Dirty Pop

How I found myself in a dark corner with my boyband crush, can’t say. Only, I regret nothing.
The first kiss was like a barely contained fire. His lips were soft but purposeful on mine. We dueled with one another until we both needed air. I reached down and cupped his hardened member causing a growl to escape from him.
He then lifted me up on the wall, pushing my skirt up. His fingers were thick as they entered my wet, throbbing center. The slip of a thong I was wearing easily moved to the side, as he coated his fingers with my juices before bringing them up to my mouth. I licked them hungrily never taking my eyes off him.
Something changed in his eyes. Something dark and sexy. He licked his lips and moved down my body putting his face where his fingers had been.
Yes, we were in public. Yes, we could’ve been caught at any moment, and yes, I should’ve been practicing safe sex.
But I wasn’t thinking about any of that as I was coming on his face within a matter of minutes. His tongue was big, wide, and hit all the right places. I couldn’t contain the moans that he pulled from me with each stroke of his tongue. I’d barely come down before he was standing, crushing his lips on me. As I tasted myself, he wrapped my legs around him. I could feel what was coming next. His long, hard member stroked my slit a few times before he pushed himself deep inside of me. Even after all his oral play, I needed a minute to get used to his girth.
He looked up at me, eyes apologetic before he moved carefully. My toes curled in my shoes. My nipples felt like fire rubbing against my bra. I wanted to rip everything off and ride him. I didn’t know what to do with myself. It was a torturous sort of pleasure, but so worth it.
Once he began to speed up, I was gone. The way he pushed into me, I knew I’d have scratches on my back in the morning, but who cared? Further evidence, that it was really happening.
He took me to heights previously unknown. I was in heaven with each stroke until I came. He was aware enough to pull out making quite the mess on both the floor and the wall behind us.
Suddenly, we were aware that we were in a club again. He helped me fix my clothes, and vice versa. He then pulled me in for a long deep kiss.
I met up with my friend shortly after. I didn’t have to tell her, she already knew.
“Don’t feel so silly about going to that reunion concert after all, do you?”
Before I could say anything, he passed by, wide smile on his face.
I smacked my lips. “Can’t say that I do!”