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A REALLY Big Day Out
By: Terry P (terryp04@hotmail.com)The Big Day Out. The biggest, most important musical event of the year. 12 hours of some of the hottest local and international bands in the world, spread over acres of parkland on countless stages. Come the day of the gig, there was no better place to be. Well, that’s what we thought anyway, so we’d been planning our day for months, even before half the bands were announced.
A group of about 30 of us from work were going. One of the girls printed out a plan of the parklands, showing where the stages were going to be. We worked out where we were going to set up our own ‘staging area’ where we could keep all our bags and stuff. Hey, just ‘cos we were gonna get trashed, didn’t mean we weren’t organised.
A couple of days before-hand, when all the acts were locked in, the same girl printed out a few copies of the program, so we’d all know who was playing where and when. The day finally arrived and we all set out separately and eventually met up at the agreed spot.
Obviously, not everyone was going to watch the same bands, so we knew there would always be at least two people watching all our gear.
I wondered around for a little while, getting a feel for the day. Checked out a few up-and-coming local bands, the merchandise stalls. The day was starting to warm up and the girls were starting to get down to their bikinis, which is always a good thing.
I made my way back to our ‘camp’ to have something to eat. As I got there, one of the other guys said he wanted to check out the skate ramp and did I mind stopping for a while.
No worries, dude. I was planning here for a while anyway. Have fun.
Thanks, bro.
There’s a joint in my bag if you want.
It was then that I noticed that Simone was here as well. I’d never really spoken to her before, but now I didn’t have a lot of choice. There was only the two of us. We’d always gotten on well enough, but she was just a little bit too, well, virginal, I guess. Plus, at 19, she was a good 15 years younger than me. She didn’t drink, smoke or swear which was prety rare in our little circle. And she kept in shape by, of all things, ballroom dancing. And what a shape she was in! Perky little b-cup boobs, perfectly shaped legs and an arse you could bounce a coin of. To top it all off, she looked just a little like Jessica Alba.
Normally, she wore baggy jeans and too-big t-shirts, almost as if she was hiding her body. Today she had one of her fathers shirts on, tied at the waist with just one button done up covering her tits, and a short flared skirt, that really showed her legs to their fullest. For the first time since I had known her, I could see how truly beautiful she was.
We started chatting about nothing really while we ate.
At one point, I sat on the ground opposite her and picked a copy of the plan showing were everything was. I noticed that she had done the same thing.
After a couple of minutes silence, she said,
So, have you spotted anything you’d like to have a closer look at?
I looked up to answer her and saw she was sitting with her feet flat on the ground, her knees bent and slightly parted, showing off a pale pink g-string that was almost see-thru. As much as I tried to look away, my eyes kept dragging back for another look. I was sure I could make out the outline of her pussy.
Well? Anything you want a closer look at? Hello? Earth to Marcus?
Uh, yeah. Sorry, I was,um just thinking…
You were looking up my skirt, you weren’t thinking anything.
I might’ve been busted, but she was still sitting in the same position.
Okay, you got me. But, DAMN, it looks good!
Thanks. But it’s not what I meant. She finally put her legs out straight, closing off my view.
We spent the next half hour or so talking bullshit before a couple of the other guys came back.
You two can go for a walk if you like.
We’ll stay here for a while
Come on then you, said Simone. She leant forward with her hand out to help me up. As she did, the front of her shirt opened up to show her gorgeous boobs. As we walked of I thought she must’ve known I’d seen them, so as casually as possible I said,
I didn’t know you had your nipple pierced.
Wow! First you look up my skirt, then down my top. Perhaps I should just get naked and be done with it.
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Sory, I didn’t mean to stare or anything, but when they’re in my face like that, it’s kinda hard not to.Relax. I’m only yanking your chain. I don’t want to boast or anything, but I think I’ve got a great body, and I love the fact that you keep looking at it.
So why do you always wear such baggy clothes then?
Girls can be so bitchy if they think you think you’re better than them. I just don’t want to give them ammunition.
We wandered around for a while, then I said a wanted to go check one of the bands out. Sh ewasn’t interested, so she headed back to the camp.
A few hours later, things were starting to heat up.
The final 3 acts were Prodigy, Offspring and then, closing the show, Soundgarden. About 15 of us were back at our site when Prodigy took the stage. Simone came and stood next to me and said,
Right, I’m just gonna go to the girls room, then we’ll go down for Soundgarden, okay Marky?
Uh, yeah, sure. Whatever.
As she walked off, a couple of the guys who’d been close enough to hear, laughed and started teasing me about my new ‘girlfriend’.
A few minutes later, Simone came back, dropped her back on the ground, grabbed my arm and dragged me towards the moshpit.
There was that many people there, we were crushed together.
She was pushed right up against me, her arse pressing against my cock. Embarassingly, I could feel myself getting hard. I tried to push her away, but there was just too many people. I managed to get her about 2 inches away, but she just came straight back, if anything pushing harder.
As the band started playing, she started grinding against me. The more she did that, the harder I got. The harder I got, the more she would grind against me. To be honest, I wasn’t really listening to the band. She was driving me crazy. Time for some payback.
I slid my hand under her skirt, thinking I’d rub her cunt through her panties, teasing her like she was doing to me. I moved my hand higher, and to my surprise found nothing in my way. At some point, she ditched her G-string. She was already moist, and I slipped one and then two fingers inside her.
Mmmmm. About time. I was beginning to think you’d never catch on. You know you’re gonna have to fuck me now.
Saying that she reached her hand between our bodies, unzipping my shorts and pulling my cock free. I bent my knees slightly, as she rubbed the head around her wet cunt.
Not caring if any one was watching, I reached into her shirt, grabbing her pierced nipple and squeezing.
Using the surge of the crowd, I rammed up deep inside her. Even over the yelling and cheering of the mosh, I heard her sharp intake of breath. Once buried deep in her cunt, I didn’t have to move. I just used the momentum of the people around us to do all the work.
I could feel myself about to come, and knew Simone wasn’t far behind. Soundgarden was playing ‘Black Hole Sun’ and as they got to the part where they sang,Black Hole Sun, Won’t you come…, it was just too much and I exploded. The crowd was cheering and screaming. I almost felt like they were cheering for the show Simone and I had just put on. I felt her hand putting my cock back, then she somehow managed to turn to face me.
Kissing me deeply, she said,
That was the most amazing fuck ever. Thank you.
No – thank you.
Not long after that, Simone left to go travelling in Europe. We kept in touch for a little while, but I haven’t heard from her for years now. Funny, but every time I hear Soundgarden, I get a hard-on that could break open walnuts
