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I was leaning over the equipment with probably a better view of the stage than anywhere else in the theatre. This used to be a luxury box back when this place was more prosperous back in the 20’s, but it hadn’t been used in decades so they blocked it off in favor of a better sound system. In my opinion, they made the right choice.
I was leaning over a piece of equipment, feeling the vibrations of the music and my right hand down in my panties lightly stroking my clit on my way to orgasm-town when I felt a hand between my shoulder blades.
A body pressed itself against me and I could feel his hardon nestle into my butt crack. “What are you doing up here little girl?” He said in my ear so he could be heard over the music. I think he already knew the answer to that as he continued to grind his cock into my ass.
“Just looking around, I’m sorry, I’ll go back to my seat now”
“Bullshit little girl,” he said punctuating his words with a thrust of his hips.
I tried to get up but his hands held me down. “You had to get through two locked doors to get here.” His hands were on my shoulders and rubbing them. With the constant grinding in time to the music, it was starting to feel good.
I moaned, I couldn’t help it.
“I think you’re starting to like this!” He said with an evil note to his voice. His hands pulled my torso up a bit and reached around and ran them across the band shirt covering my braless little b cups. My nipples were already hard and he twisted them cruelly.
I struggled a little but it probably only felt good to his cock, I know it felt good to me! His right hand moved down and slipped into my unbuttoned shorts. I trembled as he kissed me behind the ear. I shuddered as his fingers caressed and teased my opening and clit. More kisses on my neck and ear kept coming and with the music, the vibrations, his hand in my panties, his hand massaging my breast, and those oh so damnable kisses; I was on the verge of cumming and he knew it.
Suddenly, he grabbed my shorts and panties and yanked them down to my knees. I tried to raise up, but he pressed my torso back down again on the equipment box. Immediately his cock was back rubbing me, only now it was just the fabric of his dark khaki pants separating us. I began moving on his bulge. “Grind on me slut, I want you to soak the front of my pants. I want to feel you shudder as you contemplate my sticking this long hard bad boy way up inside you.”
I was doing that all right. I removed my shirt so I was all but naked now. His hands roved all over my body, first squeezing my ass, then twisting a nipple, then running down my arms.
I grunted and pushed back again his bulge for all I was worth as I came. He realized I was cumming and grabbed me by the shoulders pressing me into him. I could feel it throbbing and I realized he was huge. I’d given several handjobs, even one blowjob, but they had been high school boys. Not fully grown yet, but this was definitely a man. With a man sized cock.
The next song started and I sagged against the equipment in front of me. I was wrung out from one of the best cums in my life. Then I felt it probing me. His cock. All I’d actually seen of him so far were his hands. From the look of them he was pretty old, maybe even fifty or something.
“No,” I yelled trying to raise up. “I’m still a virgin!” The last thing I wanted was to be deflowered in the balcony like some cheap and easy backseat date. I’m not sure if he heard me over the music, but his hand again pressed against the center of my back between my shoulder blades, pinning me down. I was getting pretty tired of that but there was little I could do about it. I had always been a little small for my age and his hands were so very strong.
“Do you feel how wet that is? That’s your cunt juice practically dripping on down. Add to that the precum I’m drooling at your entrance, and I’m pretty sure I won’t have much difficulty getting this beast inside you.” I could feel him rubbing against me, spreading the wetness. I wasn’t ready, but I no longer had any say in that.
I could feel it pushing forward, spreading me, finally popping the head inside. I’d never even put a hairbrush or candle up there like most of my friends. I wanted to save that prize for either the one I married or someone I lusted over with great passion, like Thran Raider, the singer on stage. Well as much as I wanted that, I knew at then moment that I wasn’t going to get it. It was going to be some old rando who caught me in a vulnerable position.
He continued forward and we could both feel he was at my hymen. A moment later, he pushed hard into me. The tissue was unyielding, but the prick was like steel and unstoppable. After what felt like a painful eternity it finally gave and he continued into me. I was being entered. For the first time in my young life I was being entered by something both warm and hard. It was simultaneously frightening and thrilling. This was something I’d denied myself out of fear and the knowledge that waiting would make it sweeter, but the wait was over now. He was buried inside me. A rock hard penis embedded fully inside me, stretching me and poking into my cervix.
I screamed as my body yielded, I know I did, but over the music and the yelling of the fans down below, my agony was drowned out by all the other noise. I could feel his heartbeat pulsing in his cock. He leaned down to my ear. “I got your cherry my little slut, how’s it feel to know a sixty two year old man is buried nine inches deep in your cunt? Have you realized yet that I’m going to dump my load up there and knock you up?”
His words chilled me to the bone. He was so old, I didn’t know you could even still get boners after forty! I tried to get away because I knew I was in the most fertile part of my cycle and I wasn’t on birth control, but that only caused the penis knocking on my womb to move around inside of me. Don’t get me wrong, it hurt, but there were stirrings of lust there.
“Mmmm,” he moaned. “Go ahead and struggle little girl. That feels so good on my rod.” His hands gripped my hips. “But this feels better...”
He pulled back about an inch then punched it back inside. I gasped, both because it stung and by how good it felt. He did it once more, then began to do it again and again without pausing between. He pulled out further, only to fill me back up. Suddenly I realized we were fucking. I was getting fucked. “Oooh god!” I moaned.
He chuckled. “Liking that?” He yelled in my ear. “There is nothing like opening up a new breed pig, and you were so ready. I could smell your cunt from feet away. You’re hot and sticky inside. I know the signs. You’re ready to be impregnated!”
I shook my head back and forth, but I knew he was right. I was in the middle of my cycle and I was super fucking horny, I had snuck into a concert to masturbate while watching my favorite singer, so I knew I wasn’t making the best decisions. I may not have been mentally ready to lose my virginity, but my body was physically ready. I could feel cunt cream running down my thighs. I’d needed a cock for months now, but I’d been trying to satisfy myself with my fingers and failing. I knew from now on, that only a real cock would do.
His hands roamed over my hips and ass. Then he reached under me and grabbed my breasts. He pulled on my nipples and suddenly twisted them cruelty. I felt myself clench around him when he did that. It should have been painful, and it was, but in a good way.
“Oh, I felt that my little fuck piggy!” He said cruelly as he continued to maul my breasts. A part of my mind was horrified at how much I was enjoying it. The rest of me was trying to match my hip thrusts with his fucking. That’s when it hit me, we were fucking in tempo with the driving beat of the music on stage. I knew this song well, I knew it was building to a climax, and so was I.
He wasn’t jackhammer pounding me like I’d seen on the internet, but steady and forcefully enough to really get the job done. He grabbed my shoulders and he made sure he bottomed out when he thrust into me and each time he knocked on the door to my womb. Like my nipples, it was uncomfortable, but added to my pleasure. “You almost there my little sow? My little breed slut? What would your daddy say he saw you now Catherine?”
I whipped my head around and finally looked at the man who was going to father my first child. It was Kevin Robertson, the man who took over here for my father. “I knew who you was as soon as I saw you up here. I’ve watched you grow up at your daddy’s summer barbecues. Watched you parade around in those skimpy bikinis. Watched your hips round out and your titties grow. I saw how your nipples were always hard as you teased us old men. I wanted to dick you for years and now I’m getting you. Fucking you good. You getting close? I am. I haven’t had any for weeks. My load’s all rusty and ready to flood you good. My boys will swim right up you and fight over who is gonna fertilize ya.”
I was staring into his eyes. His cock grew even bigger inside me. He was ready to blast me. I was ready to be blasted. Thran onstage went into the last powerful verse of his song. Still looking into the eyes of my baby daddy, I started to cum.
I tensed and my muscles locked. I quivered all over and he pulled himself inside me as far as he could and held himself there.
“God little girl, your cervix is nibbling on the head of my cock and your talented pussy is actually milking me. Well here it comes! Here’s what you want!” His face grimaced and I felt it. His dick, right against the entrance to my womb, shot his first load into me. Over and over he swelled and released in me. I shuddered through a massive orgasm as he filled me with warm baby batter. I knew I was going to be pregnant, there was no way I couldn’t be with that massive flood of semen.
It was a good thing he was holding me down as I would have been flopping around as my brain short circuited and my body wasn’t under any conscious control. As he fired shot after shot into me and the final notes of the song rang in my ears, I passed out.
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I woke up on the couch in the side room of my dad’s old office. It was quiet now and I was still naked, but I was under a blanket. Someone had put a towel under me and I had drained a lot of pink tinged goo onto it.
I got up and peaked into my dad’s old office and Kevin was at his desk, his back to me. He was doing paperwork. How many time had I woken on that couch as a little girl and seen my dad doing the same kind of paperwork at that very desk.
I walked up behind him and wrapped my arms around him and kissed his neck.
He took off his glasses and turned his chair to face me. “How do you feel?”
I stretched, showing off my body. I could see he noticed. “A little sore. You’re a monster.” He blushed a little.
“Cat, I’m sorry, I saw you there and I just couldn’t help myself. I...” I put my finger to his lips shushing him.
I leaned down and hugged him, then I reached around him and pushed the papers off his desk onto the floor. I hopped up on the desk and spread my legs. “Kevin...”
“Yes Cat?” he said cautiously.
I reached out and unbelted his trousers. “Fuck me.”
He pushed his pants and underwear off and kissed me. “Yes Cat. How can I resist your oh so eloquent request.” He fisted his cock several times and smoothly slid into me. As he was pumping me, I wrapped my legs around him.
“So, I hear you’re going to the local community college next year Cat. Need a job? I have need of an assistant and you’ve obviously already got your own key.” He said before taking one of my nipples in his mouth.
I shivered as his talented tongue made my little cone perk up and harden.
“Kevin,” I said reaching down and running my hand through his thinning hair, “how can I say no. Especially since apparently I’m going to have a baby in nine months.”
I laid back on the desk and humped my hips back up at him in time to his thrusts. “Wanna try for twins?” -->
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