Fucking A Black Stud – Part 1 (At The Concert)

Hello Friends! I am Chahat Khanna. I am back again on this platform with another of my sexual escapade. Let me start with a brief description of myself. Chahat Khanna, height 5’7″, fair complexion, big eyes. I have been blessed with 34 size boobs and a 24 inches waist carved on a base of  34 inches with a glowing milk tone.

Not boring you any longer, I will start with my story straightaway. I was so excited about that weekend! My favorite band was coming to a concert in Delhi. I just could not wait for the weekend to come. I and my girl gang of 4 had got ourselves passes for the event.

I had already planned my outfit for the night. I put on a red colored halter top. It showed a bit of my size 34 breasts from the side along with a black leather skirt that stopped 2 inches above my knee. My legs were shining because of the chocolate wax I got done the previous day.

Since it was a concert, I also wore a couple of LED bands on my wrist. A deep dark red lipstick and loose hair completed my look for the night. I was all ready to dance the night away. I met my friends at the entrance of the venue – all of them looked stunning in their skirts/crop tops and shorts.

One of my friends got us a few funky hairbands with glowing devil horns. Damn, I already felt naughty donning them. Since it was just 6 pm, we decided to get ourselves a couple of beers before the main event kicked off. One beer led to another.

By the time the show started, we were a couple of pints down already plus had a pint each in our hands. The music started off slowly with the crowd still coming in. After an hour of pre-show, there was a 10-minute break. We were all sweaty after all the dancing and shouting and badly needed to quench our thirst.

As I went near the drinks stall, I could see a huge line. However, there were a few well-built guys who seemed to be Africans quite ahead in the queue. I decided to use my charm. I quickly walked up to one of them, put my hand on his arm and smiled at him.

I said, “Hey, can you buy me some beer please?” and handed him a 2000 rupee note. He just shrugged, excused himself and got an entire crate from the counter. Thanking him, I left. I and my friends chugged down a few pints and started dancing again as the music picked up the tempo.

I was swaying my head around, with my dark black hair flying in the air. The sweat drops building on my torso and neck. One of my friends slyly pulled out a tequila bottle from her bag and passed it around. After a couple of shots, all 5 of us started dancing a little more wildly.

The tequila was beginning to show its effect. By 8 pm, the main event started and the crowd went crazy. Listening to songs like ‘Yellow’ and ‘Sky Full of Stars’ live, my happiness knew no bounds. I wanted to have a closer look at the singers.

All around me, people were jumping, shouting and dancing making me feel hopelessly single. I turned around to see a muscular guy dancing in a group. On closer inspection, I concluded that it was the same guy who got me the beer. I leaned close to him.

I told him to raise me in the air as I wanted to have a closer look at my favorite singers. He didn’t say anything but smiled a little. He picked me up like I was a tiny little doll in his veiny arms. He made me sit on his shoulders such that my legs were around his face.

I finally had a closer look at my favorite band’s singers. I started swaying my arms and shouting with joy. The African guy was holding my thighs to keep me balanced on his shoulders. I also held his head for support sometimes. I was a little tipsy due to all the drinks that I had. But I was still in my complete senses.

I looked down to see the muscled man rubbing my milky soft white thighs. His hands were not smooth. But I kind of liked the roughness as I could feel the warmth my pussy had started to gain already. The music got louder. The crowd along with me and the person I was sitting on were lost in the music.

We were shouting as loud as we could and dancing and enjoying to the fullest. This guy finally put me down. My friends pulled me again amongst themselves. I felt a little wet down after the guy’s rubbing my thighs. But I couldn’t do anything except to enjoy the concert with my friends around.

It was about 9:30 and the concert were close to its end. The crowd went crazy dancing. All the bodies were swinging their hips together when I felt a tall person standing right behind me. I looked behind and obviously, it was the same guy. I just smiled at him and started shouting and dancing again with all my energy.

I got my first surprise of the evening when the guy pressed my ass over my skirt. I was in full mood to break all barriers and enjoy what I was getting that night. So, I just kept smiling and doing what I was doing as he explored my soft ass cheeks over my skirt.

He then took his hands away and came quite close to me. I could feel his hard meat grinding against my back. Yes, my back as he was taller than me. He then placed both his hands on my naked waist. His big hands covered almost my entire belly.

Lifting me slightly, he pulled in so as to grind his cock in my ass crack over my skirt. I really liked this move of his. I was swinging my hips against his rod over and over. He turned me around such that we were facing each other. The dancing was still going on.

Our bodies were grinding against each other. He suddenly whispered in my ear in a gruff voice, “Hey, you want to get out of here for some time and come back?” His voice sent shivers down my spine. It was exciting me beyond my imagination to see a well built black stud who was rock hard all because of me.

I just smiled at him which obviously gave him a green signal. Then we started walking hand in hand. We sneaked our way through the crowd. All along, he was squeezing my ass and pulling my hands in front of his cock. We found a tiny secluded corner behind the tents.

That was enough to turn up our hormonal levels. He pulled me in his arms and started kissing me. As he forced his tongue inside, he found the zipper on my top at the back. He pulled it down exposing my breasts caged in my bra. My white skin shone in the darkness.

His palms roughly pulled my bra aside exposing my already sensitive nipples. He pinched one of them as he kissed my neck. Breathing faster, I gasped, “What’s your name?” Carlos. Just one word as he put his mouth on my breast and started sucking it.

As he worked on my right breast with his mouth, his right hand was caressing my thigh. Stroking from the outside, he rubbed his palm on my inner thigh. I was already getting very wet by our make out. Suddenly, he clasped my already wet pussy in his palm.

My eyes popped out as he looked me in the eye and started rubbing my pussy. Standing so close, I could feel his hardness. He just rubbed his cock over my skirt while kissing. I could not take it anymore as I felt my breath becoming shallower. I shrieked as his thumb stroked my clitoris.

I had my first orgasm (I did not know that it was just the first of many that night). I had barely recovered from my orgasm when I felt the hardness in my hands. When I looked, I found that he had lowered his pants and his undies both at once. Trust me though it was not the biggest, it was the thickest penis I had ever seen.

His dick was covered in precum. I stroked him a bit but he kept pushing me down. So, I went on my knees. The grass hurt a bit but the big black cock looked appealing. I took it in my mouth. It would not go beyond the first few inches. Carlos was thrusting against me and somehow I took half of it in me.

Using my hands on his balls I started building up a tempo, alternating between sucking and licking him. Realizing it was getting late, I decided to use my favorite trick. I sucked him faster while pumping his cock using my hands. I stuck out my boobs against his thighs and suddenly bit him.

That drove Carlos over the edge and his cum shot in my mouth. Though I spat it out, some of it still spilled on my clothes. What surprised me was that he was still semi-erect after having an orgasm. So, we were done with our first session for the night (That moment I didn’t know how many more sessions were to follow).

After Carlos’ ejaculation, I didn’t want to waste any more time. I just couldn’t miss my favorite band’s musical ending for anything. So, we both came back to the concert. On the way back, he kept insisting me to remove my completely wet panties. But I didn’t coz my skirt was quite short.

The entire crowd could have seen me without my panties had somebody raised me high in the air again. Anyways, I didn’t find any of my friends in the huge gathering. But I didn’t pay much attention to them and started grooving to the final songs of the evening.

The evening was promising to be a really long and interesting!