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Mosh Pit
Date: 4/16/2017, Categories: Flash Erotica, Author: chicamala, Source: LushStories
... brought more pleasure. I thrust back to him, lowering my head, my hips dancing to meet his rhythm. In me I feel my velvet walls engulf him. The sensation is now heightened. I feel a series of waves within me. He shivers, and his cock swells, and stretches me. One deep thrust, and the strings of his seed are felt deep in me. His loud grunt turned some heads. He holds me tight. Those that looked are once again lost to the band. I feel a kiss to my neck and ear. "You are mine," he whispered. I lean back and try to turn to see him. He holds me tight. "Not yet." We finish the concert with him holding me. The last song is announced, and he turns me. His eyes melt me. He kisses me deeply. "Ready to go home, Samantha?" I look at him, confused. "I am the Swim Coach at the school. I have seen you, but I never figured you to like this sort of music. Now, I will not ever let you go."