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God I wanted him so bad. But I had a man. However, I was largely unsatisfied. And temptation was getting the best of me. I’m a shorter woman, standing only 5’3” with firm, perky tits, a small waist, wide, bouncy hips, and a firm ass. I’ve got long, brown hair that goes over halfway down my back and green-blue eyes. He was tall, with a lean build. Strong, but not a hard, toned body. Blonde hair, blue eyes. Rough hands. I like rough hands. He was a tribal drummer. Pounding his hands all day on a drum was how he made his money, and he was very good at it. Az is what we call him. He was the picture of temptation to me recently. We flirt back and fourth all the time, as I do with all the men in my life. And there are a lot of men, but this one was special. So one day, it turns from playful flirting, to desire for each other.
One of the other members of the band asked me to watch their things for a performance day. I was friends with them all, and I was looking for an excuse to see Az anyway, so I said yes.
I had brought beer with me and was hiding it in my car. An excuse to walk with Az for a few minutes between performances. Getting out of the grounds was the easy part, getting back in was another story. So I needed some one to go with me. I asked Az and he of course said yes. We went, and returned, and nothing had happened. But god was I in heat. So, I decided to turn things up a bit. They were about to start another performance, so he came over for a drink of my beer and a hug before going on stage. He and I had already been nibbling on each other’s necks, but I pushed it one step further. When he leaned in, I clamped onto his earlobe and sucked. I felt his breathing stop and he went quiet, but his grip on my waist tightened and I felt his hand glide across my ribcage and under my breast, as he let out a small groan.
“If you don’t stop that I’m going to have to ravish you,” he whispered.
“Is that a promise, or a threat?”
“Which would you prefer?”
“Promise, I hope…”
He then pulled away and made his way to the stage. During their set, he would steal glances at me and smile. After their set was over, I was out of beer. What a shame. So, back out to my car we go. Every now and then a cop would walk by, so to keep my bootlegged beer discreet, he knelt on the ground to take the caps off and pour it for me. While he was down there, I glanced around for people, and seeing no one, I knelt down and began nibbling on his ear. He froze in position, as if moving would scare me off. I could hear his breathing quicken and his ear grow hot between my lips. I didn’t want to stop, but I did after a few moments. We finished our mission and started to make our return hike, when only a few paces from my car I stopped and grabbed at his vest and began to pull him towards me. He stood almost a full head taller than me. He wrapped one arm around my waist and I fell into his embrace. His lips were surprisingly soft. It was a slow, soft kiss that lasted only a brief moment. I felt him pull away slightly.
I whispered to him “You bring out the worst in me.”
He only smiled and drew me closer for another kiss. This time, I felt his tongue against my lips and parted them to let him in. Even his tongue was soft and gentle. My stomach jumped into my throat and I would have gladly stayed there for the rest of the day. However, our return was expected soon, so we couldn’t be gone long or else the others would grow suspicious of our little treks to the car. They also knew we were both taken.
We walked in though the first gate, as if nothing had happened. But before we passed through the second, as I reached for the door, he quickly grabbed my arm and yanked me towards him.
“I want one more before we go in.”
This kiss was different. It was hard, and forceful, and full of passion. It was a very deep, and hard, French kiss. He held me tight against him, wrapping both arms around me. My pulse and breathing became rapid and I felt my pussy grow hot and wet. I could feel my nipples getting hard under my corset. Thank god no one could tell.
We rejoined the band as if nothing had happened. I continued to flirt with the other men in the group as I always did. Hopefully, no one suspected anything. Everything went smoothly until it was time for them to do another set. We were all sitting just behind the stage, and when Az got up with the rest of the group, he leaned in and began licking and nibbling on my ear slowly, breathing slowly into my ear as he did it. It was all I could do to show I didn’t enjoy it. But finally, I gave in, closed my eyes and let out a small moan that only he could hear.
“I’d better quit that,” he giggled.
The rest of the day went as “normal” as could be expected. We didn’t get any other chances to sneak off together. The end of the festival day finally came. The weather turned cold and rainy. I told Az to meet me at my car. I went to change, but due to the cold weather I found it difficult to take off my many layers because I couldn’t feel my hands. Az had shown up earlier than I expected. After helping me get a few layers off, and I was down to my corset, shirt, and skirt, I couldn’t bear the cold and needed his warmth. What a shame. He had a leather vest on, and unbuttoned it so I could snuggle up next to him. I wrapped my arms around his waist, under the vest, and nestled my face in the crook of his neck. He was so warm. It only took a moment and I found myself nibbling on his neck. I licked, and I sucked, and I bit down hard. He gave a quiet giggle only I could hear.
“What are you doing tonight?” I breathed heavily into his ear.
“I have to go to a drummers’ dinner.”
“No. What are you doing tonight?” I bit down harder.
“Mmmm. You’re trying to seduce me, aren’t you?”
“Of course. Is it working?”
“But I have to go to the dinner tonight…”
I sucked harder.
“Hey now! No hickies.”
“Oh I don’t leave hickies hunny. That’s just a wasted blowjob.”
“You are a dirty girl, aren’t you?”
“Well, if you weren’t going to the dinner, you’d find out.”
“Damn it. I’d love to take you home right now, sweetie.”
“Well if you have to go, you have to go.” I went back to lightly licking and blowing on his neck. I nibbled here and there. Then bit down hard and I heard him grunt.
“So, what are you doing tonight?”
“You don’t give up, do you?” He laughed.
“No, not until I get what I want.”
“I promise, soon. But not tonight.”
To be continued.............
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