Crazy

Crazy

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Summary

This is my Buckcherry 'Crazy Bitch' short story for Breakfast@Lola's song Challenge. Hope it's enjoyable.

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Summary

This is my Buckcherry 'Crazy Bitch' short story for Breakfast@Lola's song Challenge. Hope it's enjoyable.

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Submitted: November 17, 2016

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Submitted: November 17, 2016

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Crazy bitch 

Staci was jumping up and down singing along to the words of a song. She was at a Buckcherry concert. Her favorite band. This was the third date she had with Devon. He was fun and adventurous and unbelievably hot. He was huge with broad shoulders, tall at six foot seven, he had blue eyes that were more striking than hers, muscles to die for, and ass worthy of grabbing. He was a godamn God. Why was he with her? 

The next song was bit slower, 'Sorry' and Devon came up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist. They swayed with the beat. Staci was liking their position very much and decided to let him know exactly what she wanted without words. She started to move her ass in a seductive dance around his groin area. His hands tightened. 

Her one hand was holding on to his, around her waist, and her other hand slid back between their bodies. She felt his arousal under her touch and grabbed him there. Stroking him through his jeans, he gave her a lick behind her ear. "Fuck you're a crazy one." He muttered into her ear. Now being only their third date, they haven't had sex yet. Staci played like she wasn't easy. That's the way he wanted it. But she wanted him and he clearly wanted her. Who needs a bed? 

The lights dimmed lower and the screams grew louder. There were so many people there, so many bodies that no one really paid attention to each other. No one paid attention to them. Devon's one hand escaped hers and slid beneath the top of her leather skirt. She grabbed his hard length harder. 

His fingers slipped under the elastic of her panties and dipped between the folds of her cunt. She was so wet that his fingers had no resistance. Two fingers slid in and out while his thumb found her clit. The song changed and it was her favorite song by them. Crazy Bitch! 

It was like the fuses lit and she was on fire. She grabbed his wrist and dragged him with her to the front of the audience. She braced her hands on the barricade as Devon came up behind her. They resumed their positions, but this time she was able to hold herself steady. He leaned right up against her and she pressed her ass to his cock.  

Devon reached down and slid the back of her skirt up, exposing her round cheeks to his front. He looked left and then right, no one saw what he was doing. He lowered his zipper and pulled out his cock. Steady but fast he entered her from behind. Staci gripped the barricade harder, her knuckles turning white. He thrust in her and she moaned, no one heard her. He thrust harder and she screamed, joining the other screams from the audience. Her orgasm was quick and strong, but she wasn't through with him. She jerked forward causing him to pull out all of the sudden. She turned to face him and wrapped her arms around his neck. 

"Lift me up," she said into his ear. Devon picked her up and steadied her on the metal barricade. She opened her legs for him and he moved between them. His mouth came down on hers and his tongue thrusted into her mouth as his cock thrusted into her cunt, hard. The kisses were hot, their fucking was hot, they were hot.  

He started kissing her jaw, her neck, behind her ears. She gripped his shoulders and moved with him and to the beat. "God you fuck me so good." Devon thrust again. 

She was close again and when her orgasm hit her, she gave him scratches all down his back. She screamed louder and louder. He bit her neck and cupped her breasts. She squeezed his cock with the muscles deep within her cunt. He groaned and screamed as his orgasm crashed throughout his body. 

As the song was ending, he slid out of her and tucked himself back inside his pants. She hopped down and righted her skirt, turning to face the stage. He leaned down and whispered in her ear, "Hey, you're crazy, but I like the way you fuck me!"  

When the concert was over, Devon and Staci let the crowd go before them. They grabbed a few beers and waited. No words needed to be spoken. He enjoyed their time and this pleased her. Once it looked like the majority of the crowd was gone, they headed for the parking garage. 

His was the last car on the top of the garage. It was late, dark and the lights in the lot were only half working. They got to his car and he unlocked the door for Staci. She turned to thank him for an enjoyable evening, but he stopped her with his mouth on hers and his hands pulling her skirt up. 

He shifted her to the side to open the door and shoved her inside, him following behind. He told her to flip over on her knees and she did. He pulled his hard cock and rammed it into her rough, hard and fast. He fucked her good. She loved every minute of it. She screamed again when her orgasm hit and he released himself inside her as he flew over the edge 

"Fuck! I can't get enough." Devon said in short breaths. 

He pulled out and she turned over. He was still hard so she reached for his throbbing cock, pulling him over her. She looked up and smiled. "You've got me now, so there's no reason to dream of doing me all night." She leaned up on one elbow and sucked him into her mouth.  

"Fuck you so good!"    

      


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