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Anna was vibrating with excitement. She had been waiting to see this band for over a year now. She didn't get to go last year since all the concerts were canceled and it was only now that some of the smaller venues were allowing some shows. Her best friend Megan had hit her up the day before telling that, somehow, she had got her hands on tickets for the two of the to go see the band at a tiny little place called The Rockit. The Rockit wasn't the coolest place in town, due mostly to the fact that it was an 18+ club, but it worked out perfectly for Anna and Megan since they both just happened to be 18.
Anna had some quite a long time trying to decide what to wear, especially since she had decided on just a pair of black leggings and a white tank top with a sweatshirt thrown over the top. The whole event put her in a particularly good mood so she chose these leggings in particular since they were some of the thinner ones she owned. Anna was no prude and she liked the way the thinner material felt on your pussy and was constantly getting a little thrill whenever she moved just right. She thought these would be perfect for dancing and bumping around to some amazing live music. For under those she went with a nice sheer thong, can't have anyone seeing those lines, so tacky.
After grabbing her stuff she headed for the door, "Bye daddy!" She called to her father who was somewhere in the house working on some project or another. Giving her dog Beethoven a quick pet as she went by stepped outside and saw Megan waiting in her car.
"LETS GOOOO!" Megan yelled. Anna hopped in the car and they took off.
The Rockit
The Rockit was packed, the girls got there early enough that it wasn't a big deal but they did have to wait in line for a while to get there. Anna and Megan blended right in, being young attractive teens out for the night and dressed the way they were. Anna being a little shorter than Megan, with brown hair on the lighter side, brown eyes and a body that made her outfit stand out for how plain it actually was. Megan in contrast had brilliant blonde hair and blue eyes with an athletic form from years of sports. Anna and Megan talked about how excited they were to finally be out again and how much Megan's relationship was going.
"Do you see that guy over there?" Anna asked, nodding her head in the direction of a man a little behind them in line.
"Yea, what about him?" Megan gave a half hearted glance.
"He keeps looking over at us and does he look a little old to be here?"
Megan looked up at the man and snorted, " He looks like a slightly younger version of my dad" she laughed.
Anna hadn't noticed it before but Megan was right, he did look like her dad just in better shape and a little younger. Anna felt a slight ping of excitement, she'd always had a small crush on Megan's dad.
"He's probably here just to perv on girls like us, come on, the line is moving."
Anna and Megan had been to the Rockit a couple times before so they knew their way around as well as some of the best vantage points for the stage. While you could get alcohol at The Rockit if you knew who to talk to, tonight was not about that. The girls made their way to a spot they liked just off to the side of the stage up against one of the rails that segmented the stage floor. It didn't take long for the venue to fill up to what was likely over maximum capacity. People were shoulder to shoulder waiting for the show to start. It was a weird feeling being so close to so many people after so long, getting bumped and pushed up against as people went by. Of course Anna wasn't complaining, all this movement was making her leggings move in just the right way. She thought about Megan's dad again and the guy they saw earlier, she was going to have to spend some quality alone time tonight after the show.
Just as this thought was passing through her mind, someone pushed past her and aggressively rubbed past her ass, she turned around to see that it was the older looking guy from earlier and he gave her a smirk as he made his way into the crowd. What a creeper she thought. Just then the lights went out.
The hands
And the screaming started, the band began to play in the dark and the lights came up. The band didn't seem to suffer from lack of live shows; they were amazing! Everyone was into it, dancing in place as much as they could. The crowd was constantly moving and shifting, being up against the rail, the girls didn't move much but got the occasional squish. About the time the third song began, Anna felt someone press up against her from behind yet again, only this time, the pressure didn't decrease as the crowd moved. Whatever she thought, some creep getting a free feel. She didn't care, she was having too much fun.
The crowd surged again and this time when the pressure on her butt increased she felt a hand on her right hip, presumably for stability. But the hand didn't move. Anna couldn't go anywhere, couldn't shift to get away from the hand, it was too crowded. Anna looked at Megan to see if she noticed and she was way too much into the music to notice anything and far too loud to communicate. The hand began to slide up and down her leggings, running up and down her hip.
Omg I can't believe this creep, wtf. The crowd surged again with a change in the music and the hand was joined by a second one on the opposite hip, the hands pulled her back into this unknown person's body. Anna could feel her ass being smashed up against the hips of this person. She started to get scared, what if he doesn't stop,what if I can't get away from this creep. The hands released some of the pressure so they could resume sliding over her body. One hand slid up her left side over her tank top, grazing the outside of her left breast while the right slid down and around to the back of her thigh, then aggressively up to squeeze her ass.
Anna let out a gasp, she wanted this guy to stop, to let her go, to let her enjoy the concert. But her body was betraying her. She could feel her nipples getting hard, the material of her tank top sliding over them sending a slight shiver through her body. Her tight leggings pressing against the material of her panties and sliding over her pussy that was now starting to get wet.
What the fuck is wrong with me?
Seeming to notice this response from her body the hands got more aggressive, the left one came up and over her left breast, feeling the hard nipple. Rubbing the palm over her nipple before giving it a little pinch and twist. Anna moaned despite herself and involuntarily pushed her ass back into this mysterious man's hips. The hips pulled back allowing the right hand to slide to the middle and between her ass cheeks, pushing in deep the hand slide down. Pressure moving down over her little asshole and down till the hand was just below her pussy. At this point her pussy was wet and Anna knew this stranger could feel the heat. The hand on her breast continued to massaging and playing with her nipple. The right hand slid back up over her ass and suddenly hooked underneath the waistband of her leggings.
Oh fuck, I should stop him, I should stop him, I should
Around her hip the hand went, down under her panties, up against her skin now, she could feel the roughness of this stranger's skin. He didn't hesitate, he pushed down till his hand hit the wetness her pussy was creating. Anna looked up at Megan again, this time Megan was looking at her, clearly she saw what was going on, she looked mesmerized, the concert forgotten by both girls. Megan made no move to help her friend, she just stood there and watched her being molested by this unknown man.
She wanted it now, she was craving to feel those fingers push inside of her. She needed it. The hand obliged, and pushed a large finger into her hot soaking pussy. Anna's head went down, hands grasping the rail tightly, gasping in breath at finally feeling the sensations she'd been dreading and wanting so badly at the same time. As if practiced in this technique the left hand played with her breast and nipple over her shirt, while the right hand finger fucked in and out of her pussy. She could feel this stranger's hard cock in his pants grinding against her ass cheeks and she pushed back hard against him, wishing she could feel it push inside her. She wanted to bend over the rail and just let him take here right there, fuck her for all she was worth... she was getting close, she could feel the orgasim building ..... She felt the hips grinding into her butt stiffen, the hands froze, she felt some quick hard breaths on her neck.... and the hands were gone. She didn't even feel them leave, they were just gone.
FUCK!
She was so close, what the fuck. Frustrated, she tried to work her way around and all she saw was a 30 something woman clearly drunk off her ass bobbing up and down. She reached over and grabbed Megan's head and brought her lips to Megan's ear "YOU NEED TO TAKE ME HOME, NOW!" she demanded. Anna grabbed Megan's hand and angrily pushed her way through the crowd. Once in the car Megan looked at a clearly upset Anna
"What the fuck was all that and why are we leaving?"
Without looking at her Anna responded "I don't want to talk about it, just get me home please I'll tell you everything tomorrow". She was shifting in her seat, trying to create some pressure between her legs without even realizing it. She was still so turned on, but she couldn’t understand why. Some creep gets off on me and leaves me hanging without even returning the favor! She really wished Megan would drive faster.
As she closed the door of their family home behind her, frustration was the only thing Anna felt. She didn't want any of what happened, until she did, and then her mystery guy disappeared on her. She needed to get to her room and get off, but she knew it wasn't going to be enough. She wanted to be fucked and hard.
She got to her room and began to strip off her clothes, noticing a small white area on the back of her leggings Figures, what a prick. She scanned the room looking for something she could use to help her out. Nothing came to mind as she looked around. Finally her eyes rested on Beethoven, the enormous Saint Bernard laying on her bed. His tongue was lazily hanging out of his mouth. His tongue looked so big; wide and flat. She’d heard stories of girls trying it.
I couldn’t, that's so wrong. But she needed release. She took a step towards the giant dog. Maybe just to see how it feels…. -->

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