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Free Hardcore Sex Stories - A Halloween Delivery
I knew I should probably have outgrown the "teen idol" stuff, but I can't seem to shake my love for the Rainbow Warriors. They are just such an awesome singing group. Since the first time I saw them, I was in love. Even though I'm 20, I still dream of being with them. I would settle for meeting them and shaking their hands, but to be honest, there were more to my fantasies. I wanted to be in bed with one, two, or the whole group of them. I had set my heart on seeing them, and I would not let that dream go.
Last Friday, Halloween Night, I got the surprise of my life. The radio station was giving away tickets to that night's concert. I would do anything to meet the Rainbow Warriors, including call in to the radio station every half hour to win tickets. The third time, I finally got through. I was so excited that I could barely talk. I won tickets to the concert, which included backstage passes and a limo ride to the concert and back. I screamed into the phone like someone was going to kill me. The poor DJ. He sure knew that I was excited about it. I could barely think when I was getting ready. Butterflies fluttered in my stomach so fierce, I felt sick.
I decided on putting my hair up and wearing my sexiest short, black dress. I wanted everything to be perfect. The hour before the concert was the hour from Hell. I waited at the door, pacing back and forth. Finally, a knock came, so I answered it. I screamed when I saw what was at the door. I knew it was Halloween, but I wasn't expecting it to be a ghouly monster. He was very gross-looking.
"Wait, I'm just hear to pick you up for the concert," the ghouly monster said. "Don't call the police."
I started to laugh. "I'm sorry. I just wasn't expecting it."
The monster pulled off the mask just then, and I screamed even louder. Under that mask had been Kevin from the Rainbow Warriors. Tears suddenly welled up in my eyes. I didn't mean to but I couldn't help it.
"Awwww, love, how sweet you are to cry for me," Kevin said in his wonderful voice. His arms reached out to take me into them. Oh, he was so warm. I couldn't believe how lucky I was. As I held onto him tightly, I could smell his cologne. I closed my eyes for a moment to take it in, so I could remember it always.
Kevin backed away from me, and I took a good look at him. The saying "tall, dark, and handsome" surely must have been written for him. He wore all white: pants, t-shirt, and jacket. His eyes seemed to dance off mine.
"You are my favorite in the band," I said.
"Thank you," he said. "Without fans like you, I wouldn't be where I am today."
"I just want to stare at you for hours."
"Then you would miss the concert," Kevin grinned.
"But I would have you," I smiled.
"Shall we go, so the fans don't lynch you?"
"Sure," I said. Kevin took my arm to guide me out to the limo. I was in Heaven. My heart was pounding loud enough that I thought he could hear it. I was oblivious to the little trick-or-treaters that invaded the neighborhood. The only thing in the world there just then, was Kevin.
"Where is the rest of the group?" I asked. Besides the chauffeur, we were alone.
"They are getting ready for the concert. It was my turn to pick up the winner." Kevin smiled at me. I sure wanted to melt everytime I saw that smile.
"I'm glad it was. I'm so thrilled to be with you, Kevin."
"Well, relax," he said. "You look very nervous. I don't want to have to revive you."
"I wouldn't mind your lips on me, for any reason," I said, bravely.
"You really want to be with me, don't you?" Kevin asked. "I can tell by the way you melt and quiver in my arms."
I didn't figure that "Duh" would be an appropriate answer, so I said, "Yes, Kevin. I ache to make love to you. What girl wouldn't?"
I could barely breathe. I wanted him so bad. It was nearly as if he could read my thoughts when he leaned over to kiss me. The power in his kiss took me by surprise. An electrical current ran through his body to mine. A soft moan came from my throat. I couldn't stop it and didn't want to.
The kisses ran down my neck, over to my ear, and again at my mouth. My body moved with his, blending as one. It was incredible how I was feeling. Tingles ran through me; wetness spread between my legs. I quivered in his arms, as he held me with such strength and power. His tongue drew over my lips and took over my mouth. I seemed to have no control over my body. It was Kevin who controlled me. I felt so small, so dominated but it was such a rush to feel that way.
Kevin pulled my dress over my head in one massive swoop. I wore no bra, so he now had access to my tight, firm breasts. He nibbled over my neck, across one side to the other. Goose bumps covered me, as my nipples grew harder than ever before.
"You're melting," Kevin murmured between nibbles.
"I don't melt," I said, totally breathless, knowing he was right.
"I love it," he said. He nibbled my nipples, then the mounds of flesh around them. He took his time, biting over one then the other, then back up to my neck and lips. I moved the way he moved me. If he kissed the side of my neck, then I tilted my head to the other side.
"Yes, Kevin," I murmured, barely realizing it was me that mumbled. He yanked on my panties, until they were off.
I looked up at the chauffeur, who was watching us. He was grinning from ear to ear. Let him watch, I thought. It was more exciting to know that someone was watching me with Kevin.
"You're beautiful," Kevin said, with a big smile.
I reached out to his clothes undoing, yanking, and pulling. I wanted to see him nude. I could only imagine how great he looked, and when I got them off, I was right. His tan, muscular body made me ache for him. I leaned over and reached out to the masculine shaft before me and stroked him until he was hard. Then I wrapped my lips around his cock, moving my head up and down. His hand reached my head and stroked my hair, as I sucked him. I honestly felt so lucky to be with him, to have him choose me.
Kevin pulled out of my lips and laid me back against the seat. He spread my legs wide open. I looked up at the chauffeur. I could see the grin on his face, hear his breathing become faster, and see his arm moving up and down, so he could stroke his cock. That made me so hot.
"What a beauty you are. How soft and sweet," he said before burying his face into the wet mound of flesh between my legs. Kevin nibbled on the outer lips, then spread them to get to my clit. His tongue licked and danced from side to side, as I closed my eyes, gasping for air. No one had ever licked me that way. He reached the very inner bulb of my clit to make me shake. My thoughts stopped. I could only feel what Kevin wanted me to feel. He could make me cum immediately or linger on for ages.
"Oh, Kevin," I mumbled. I felt pressure against my inner canal, as he put his finger into me. He rubbed the side, knowing exactly what would drive me crazy with passion. He took his time and lingered, then sped up wildly making me moan and yell.
I quivered madly, as my breathing came in gasps. "I'm cumming," I whispered. It felt different than ever before. It was stronger and throughout my entire body. Kevin slowed the pace, letting me come back to reality, then starting all over. Everything he did was for my pleasure. He continued the raid on my clit for a long while, until I came again.
"It's your turn, Kevin. Please let me feel you inside of me. Let me give you pleasure," I said softly.
"This is my pleasure," he said, just before making me cum again.
Kevin crawled between my legs, the head of his shaft met with the deep well of my aching. He grabbed at my hips, shoving himself deep inside my pussy.
"Oh, take me," I moaned.
His lips met mine, kissing me hard and taking me over. I shivered in his arms, not in control of the sensations or the shaking.
He pumped me deeply for a long time, leaving me on the very edge of orgasm, as he bit my neck, shoulders, chest, and breasts. Kevin knew what made me feel good. He knew how long he could hold me back, until suddenly, he rammed into me so fast and hard that I yelled out in orgasm.
"That's it, cum. I love it when you cum," he said.
I looked up front and saw the chauffeur moan as he came. That turned me on so much, knowing that I turned him on, too.
"You cum now, Kevin. It's your turn. Empty into me," I whispered into his ear.
Kevin moved in and out of me, fast and hard. His hand reached down to wiggle the most sensitive spot on my clit, as he watched my face and my excited gasps.
His thrusts were harder, more forceful, until suddenly, he moaned cumming deep inside me, causing me to quiver with him. I held onto him tight, feeling the warmth, excitement, and security that he transmitted into me. He kissed me again, moving slowly now, then holding me tightly.
"You are so wonderful," he told me.
"No, Kevin. You are wonderful," I whispered.
He held me for moments later, smiling, then he helped me down to dress.
"You'd better get dressed, Sir," the chauffeur said. "We are almost to the concert."
"Will do," Kevin said. He hugged me tightly, one last time. "Are you okay?"
"Never better," I said. It didn't matter that I probably would never see him again. I would remember this night for the rest of my life. Nothing would ever top this, except maybe fucking all of them at the end of the concert.
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