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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Hawkwind and Beautiful Girl (M-adult/F-teen, seduction) by RobDanob (wasp45uk@yahoo.com) *** A young girl goes to rock concert and gets abused. *** Hi, my name is Dianne. I have felt the need to relate this story to someone (anyone) for sometime, so I have decided to put it on camera and tell everyone at once. It happened when I was 16. Four of us had gone to see a Hawkwind concert at our local gig venue. There was myself, my older brother Stephen he was 19, his girlfriend Sarah, she was 18 and my boyfriend Josh the same age as me, 16. We had a couple of vodkas and smoked a few joints on the way down but for some reason none of us seemed to be really getting in to the swing of things. Towards the end of the show I got bored with hanging around at the back of the hall so I decided to push my way to the front. Let me describe myself, I am 5 ft 4 inches, short blonde hair, average statistics I suppose and I was wearing a Hawkwind T shirt, baggy shorts and boots, (Bright red doc Martins). Being young pretty and blonde it was easy to get to the front, lads just let me push through and in no time I was up against the front barrier, about 2 metres from the stage. The band was loud (I mean loud) and I do love the pulsing beats of Hawkwind's music. I was just getting into the beat of it when I realised I was standing against the barrier and pushing my bum out backwards as I rocked back and forward to the rhythm I could feel the pressure of the crowd around me and the noise was tremendous just filling my head completely. Then there came the realisation that someone was rocking with me from behind, I assumed it was Josh at first but kind of knew straight away that it wasn't. I wasn't unduly alarmed by this, it had happened before and it was actually quite nice. I could feel the pressure on my behind, then I felt what I knew straight away was a guy's hard-on right in my bum crack. Then he had his hands on my hips and we rocked back and forth together to the beat of the music. I knew it was stupid to let this continue on, but it did feel nice and I was getting horny from the weirdness of being touched by a strange guy. Josh and I had already had sex about four times, so I wasn't a virgin. Our sex had been ok but both of us were inexperienced and though we didn't realise it at the time there was definitely more to sex than we thought. The band was finishing the song with the usual crescendo. The crowd was going wild, the noise, the beat and that big hard-on was getting to me. Then he pulled me into his groin. I didn't resist him, I knew it would all be over soon anyway. Then the song finished but he didn't let me go. Instead he put his arms around me and put his mouth to my ear. Although the noise from the band and the crowd was tremendous I could hear him clearly as he spoke. He sort of whispered loud enough for me to catch every word. "Beautiful girl, trust me I won't hurt you. I won't expose you. Trust me." A shudder ran through me I resisted the urge to panic. The crowd was still going wild. The band was preparing for the last song of the night and I could hear the steady beat of the intro. He wasn't holding me so tight that I couldn't have gotten away if I had tried. "Trust me," he repeated, "I'll show you something wonderful, trust me. When this is over I'll go back to my wife, she's waiting for me at the bar. You'll go and join your friends, we'll look at each other once as we leave and never see or recognise each other again, Trust me, it'll be good." The band was building up the song louder and more intense, I began to rock again not caring about the people around us. "Hold on to the barrier. Watch the drummer," he said. I nodded. "Watch him," he said, "Feel his energy, feel his rhythm, feel the beat." I felt his hand move round my front and start to undo the buttons on my shorts. "Trust me," he said, "no one will see, no one will hear, you're safe with me. Trust me." I relaxed, I trusted this older guy, I suddenly wanted this guy, I kept on rocking by body back and forth. For some reason I couldn't take my eyes off the drummer, the beat was building more and more. Then he released his grip on my waist and slid a hand down the front of my unbuttoned shorts. It felt good, his hand was warm and the feel of his skin against mine made me even hotter. I pushed against his erection, I felt safe there in the crowd, with this man. I felt really naughty, very bad and super exited. The noise was unbelievable by now. Then I could feel pressure on my clitoris, not the usual fumblings I was used to, just steady gentle pressure. All of a sudden the vodka and the cannabis seemed to kick in and I became aware of everything at once. Rather than a confusion of feelings it was a series of very clear awareness. The pressure at my groin from behind kept increasing. The drummer kept booming out a beat that I could feel all through my body. The crowd was cheering and shouting in unison. The pressure on my clitoris changed. I could feel him pushing my shorts lower down now and a finger entered me from behind. I moved with it, it pumped, it moved, it slid in and out with the beat. His hand was down my front then it moved and pulled out of my shorts and held my waist. He was pulling me onto him. The crowd was screaming, I was screaming with the crowd. It was intense, I was still watching the drummer, I was still screaming my body burned with sexual pleasure. Never before had it been so wet, so slippery, I could feel his erection against my bum cheeks now. Nobody seemed to notice, though I was right there with them. Nobody could hear me moaning. Then I let go completely and just held on to the barrier and let him do it to me. Looking back, I was never sure if I had an orgasm or not before that moment. But I was sure that day, I knew. More than one finger was pumping me now. Then he spread my legs with his feet and increased his rhythm all in time with the drum beat. The drummer dripped sweat and beat increased. My pussy was on fire. The crowd roared and I screamed. Tears ran down my face as I came time and time again. As I stood there shivering in ecstasy the pressure changed, it was different. Shit! He had pushed his thumb up my bottom, this put more intensity on my aching clitoris, which he had managed to still manipulate with his fingers. Everything was extremely clear, I was still screaming. Rocking to the beat. Then the song reached its climax, and so did I (again). My knees went week, I held on to the barrier and screamed my lungs out, "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" I shouted. The band finished, the crowd went wild I was exhausted. Finally I recovered my senses as people started to drift away. My hand went down to my shorts but they were already up and fastened. "Beautiful girl," he had said, and the weight of his body left me. I turned to see him, I would not have recognised him but he was staring at me from a few metres away. Just a man, not old but older than me. Not handsome or impressive in any way, just a man. He smiled once and was gone, I never saw him again. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 23