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Chapter 50 Vignette 48

Chapter 50 Vignette 48
The noise in the concert venue was deafening as we all screamed above the din to cheer our favorite artist.

People recorded with their phones, waved stickers and images of the artist.

The show started about 30 minutes ago and I briefly conversed with a cute guy while I located a spot to stand. We stood side by side until he said he preferred to stand behind me.

I found it strange but I couldn't disrespect his choice.

We all jumped for joy as the mood of the show kept increasing.

Frequently, I adjusted my short skirt since it exposed more of my thighs as I jumped. But Nicky, the guy I met at the concert venue tapped my shoulders and said, "it's weird that you adjust your skirt every second."

My eyes flickered and I quickly made a decision to not adjust the skirt again. My energy in the show doubled when they began playing my favorite rap song of that artist.

I screamed and jumped, singing along. On the spur of the moment, I felt a huge grip on my fat ass. Immediately, I turned to see who it was but everyone seemed busy with the show. Nicky was also vibing to the music.

I felt a bit scared but I played it down. However, when I felt the grip again, I became certain that someone touched me on purpose. This time, the grip was even tighter and it was with both hands.

Of course I turned around again but I still couldn't find anyone suspicious. The only person behind me was Nicky and he looked as innocent as a lamb. My heart skipped a beat, scared of who might be doing that to me.

I forced myself to flow with the show again and just when I forgot about what happened, I felt something again. This time it was a dick in my pussy.

Don't judge me for not wearing any underwear beneath my short skirt. I hated wearing those and I simply can't force myself to wear them just because I wanted to rock a micro skirt that day.

The person who held my waist and surreptitiously thrusted his big dick in and out of my pussy was indeed Nicky.

"Ouu, Nicky, what are you doing?" I asked, his sweet dick effortlessly gliding inside me.

"I'm fucking you, Isla," he responded, his grip on my waist tightened. "I'm sorry, it was hard to resist your fat ass especially as it bounced in front of me."

I would have long pushed him away if I wasn't enjoying him. Nicky's dick was veiny and the size was exactly how I liked it.

My mouth opened, releasing gasps of pleasure while my eyes were half closed, enjoying his length inside me.

We were lucky that the entire crowd had their whole attention on the show. No one really paid attention to other people next to them.

Nicky held me really close, his dick at the deepest point in my pussy. He stopped thrusting. His hips pressed against my huge ass and I felt something warm release from his dick and it went down my cervix.

Nicky withdrew his dick from my pussy and put it back in his trousers. I arranged my skirt and continued vibing to the show without turning around to look at him.

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