This particular night, seeing as how the females in attendance would be dressing more like skanks than ever, she took things to the extreme and went all out in an effort to secure her spot in the front row. She wore her Fishnet stockings and the highest pair of knee high boots she had, The miniskirt she had chosen was a skin tight, short affair. It stopped at just about the tops of her stockings, so that the black garter-straps and clips showed. This was one of her more common outfits that she had brought with her from New York. She had mastered the game of getting into pants and getting the information that she needed. This particular style was intended to be especially erotic and give the appearance of being rather slutty. Scarlet's long legs in the fishnets were even more appealing.
She slid the tight leather skirt up over her red and black garter belt and finished buttoning the white blouse down over her large breasts. Going with a thong under the whole number and bra less, she was bound to get the results she wanted tonight. Applying more than the standard amount of makeup, blue eye shadow and red lipstick, she certainly looked the part of a woman in search of a hard fuck. And fucked she was sure to receive..
Standing outside the arena with the rest of the skanks that were looking to get their hands on some fine rocker cock, Scarlet was reminded of the many times this sort of thing had been done in the past. She had her lighter with her and knew that the plain clothes officers were positioned in and around the arena. If any trouble was to break out, she would be taken care of and had nothing to worry about. As the group of people wandered around, Scarlet decided to calm her nerves by having a cigarette. Taking one out of the pack, she lit it up and took in the first few drags off it. This helped to ease her nerves, as she was not sure what tonight was going to bring. She was still shaken by the discovery of her mother in the park earlier in the day. While she was glad that her mother's disappearance had been solved, she was still hoping that it could have had a happier outcome. The pending excitement gathering in the air was becoming even more evident. Scarlet could sense the stares and leers of the males in the crowd. Many of them were jockeying for position to try to sneak a peek down her blouse to see her perfectly shaped breasts. She even caught one man with his camera phone trying to take pictures up her skirt. Deep down she enjoyed the attention. She responded to the man in question, “If you want a look at what's under the skirt, meet me in the parking lot after the show and I will let you taste it for yourself.” She enjoyed being a tease when she was undercover, she got off on the fact that when not undercover, she was a straight laced police officer, and undercover, she was able to let her slutty side out and be completely free. She always preferred to attend these concerts alone it allowed her to be free and not have to worry about someone not being interested in her with a man or even a female attached to her. She for the most part was calmed down and waited as the long line Scarlet was in slowly made its procession towards the ticket takers working the main gates and proceeded through the usual basic search once inside the actual arena. The arena was pretty good about getting most of the alcohol, video recorders and guns off the people as they came in.
The huge, white, muscle bound guard at the main entrance looked her up and down, reached up under her skirt and inside her blouse and said in a voice loud enough for everyone 10 feet around to hear, "This bitch is clean, I checked her and she is not carrying anything under her clothes!"
Scarlet just winked at him and seductively licked her lips with her pierced tongue, teasing the hulk of a man. However, he made it a point that his large hands brushed her breasts again and down her slender hips. The feel of his large hand made Scarlet's soft, pink, pierced nipples begin to peak and stiffen. As she passed, the guard looked down her blouse and got a clear view of her erect nipples and her chocolate brown areolas. He stopped her and whispered in her ear, I would love to nurse on your nipples and play your pussy like a finely tuned violin, I get off when the last song plays, then if I am lucky, I will be getting off with you an hour or so later.”
“I Will have to see what I can do, big man, are you sure that a man like you can handle a woman as fast as me?” Scarlet wandered up and down the halls a while the lame opening act pretended to play what they claimed to be their biggest hits. In all, honestly it sounded more like a preteen garage band with Down syndrome. She desperately did not want to get there excessively early and have some latecomer push her back to the cheap seats, the way she usually did to the legitimate front-row patrons.
Scarlet made her way down to the ladies room and enjoyed a few Marlboro cigarettes, shooting the shit with some other scantily clad girls. Many of the girls took a look at her outfit and expressed disgust that someone would go to such an extreme to look as much of a slut as Scarlet was going out of her way to appear.
Finally, the disaster known as the opening act finished to the apparent joy of most of the near 15,000 people that had made the decision to suffer through their set. The arena lights came up and the local radio station that was hosting the concert came on over the enormous speakers and started blasting off hits from ZZ Top and Guns n Roses. A thick fog of cigarette and marijuana smoke lingered in the arena.
After wasting some more time wandering around checking out the many fine pieces of meat wandering the halls and a few of the ladies, that Scarlet was not opposed to sharing her bi-sexual side with. Scarlet could tell when there was about 10 minutes until "DWL" as they were known, would take to the well designed and elaborate stage. This was a band that the national chapter of the Rowdy Rebels had put together to entertain bikers all over the country and some areas of Europe and Canada. She fluffed her hair, adjusted her skirt and inspected the overall picture. Everything was as it should be.
This she thought to be the easiest thing that she had done, she would get up front, be in view of the band, get their attention and soon be in the backstage area. This was needed as she needed to gather any information that she was able to get from the band. Plus since she was undercover, she might as well get a little action if she was able to.
Scarlet made her way down the long set of stairs and onto the makeshift floor of the arena. Metal folding chairs had been placed over the large pieces of plywood floor that was placed over the usual basketball court and the ice-hockey area when the arena was not being used for a special event . Several large intimidating security guards were stationed around the front of the stage, which was raised about 10 feet above the level the floor.
An iron railing had been put into place that was set away from the stage about 10 feet. This special area was marked off for the usual roadies that toured with the band, tour photographers that the band knew and had hired to give the image of a law abiding rock group, as well as others with official reasons to be near the band. There was a rule that no ticket holding concert goers were allowed in this area. Many of the immediate front row seats had people that were in them, these were either legitimate ticket holders or other skanks that had managed to find a way in past the guards. With much of the screaming and loud noise of the time, Scarlet never saw the impressive security guard approach her from behind and aggressively grab her arm.
"Excuse me skank, I'll have to see your ticket for this area, you do have one, you gutter slime don't you?" Scarlet turned quickly. He was one of the new faces that she had never seen. A tall, brutish looking stud about 32 or so, with a shaved head and a perfectly shaped goatee. Obviously, he had been doing this for a very long time, as he knew how to recognize the skanks from the just sluts. Scarlet let him get a good look up and down her fine scantly covered body with his eyes. He was forming a mental image of what was under those clothes, Scarlet could tell.
"I don't have one, and I don't intend to get one" she said in a seductive tone.
"Well bitch, I'm afraid you'll have to take your skank train somewhere else then, this area in case you cannot read is for ticket holders only. Not for gutter sluts that are looking for a good time, you need to just move along and go look for a cock to ride somewhere else ."
Sca
rlet looked him dead in the eye. "Can I fuck your brains out for it?"
"W-what, the fuck bitch!" The guard stammered, looking furiously at Scarlet.
"I said in case you don't understand English, can I fuck you hard for it, let's go somewhere and I'll fuck you stupid and then in exchange you let me stay up in the front here all night!" Scarlet almost shouted at him.
The guard looked at her body for a second, debating the obvious choices in his mind. Finally, he took a look around to see if anyone was looking and looked at Scarlet.
"OK, sweet tits, I think we can make a deal. Come with me, I know a place that we can go that is super secret and nobody will see us."
With that, he took her by the arm and proceeded to a secluded area of the arena that was reserved for members of the band and their roadies as well as staff of the arena. This was a special night as it was blocked off for after the show, it was the area that the band was going to use to sneak into their dressing room and prevent many of the rock skanks from seeing them. The hallway had a large closet that was empty as it was a storage area for a lot of the gates and other blockade equipment.
“In here, nobody will find us.” The guard pushed Scarlet in through the doorway and quickly closed the door behind them.
"Don't get too excited, all you are getting is a quickie fuck that is all." Scarlet said.
"Not an issue, you come across as the type of bitch that likes to have a cock shoved deep inside her pussy. I bet you drive all the men crazy by the mere scent of your fine ass pussy."
"You could say that, I have been known to go around the block or two, you do know what you are doing right. I am not going to have to train you in how to fuck a woman, am I?" She shot back.
"I don't know, why don’t you tell me, you little skank." He exclaimed as he eagerly lowered the zipper of his jeans and pulled his quickly growing tool out. Large in its length and extra large in its entire girth, Scarlet was surprised at the size, but had seen much bigger ones. I was usually the smaller guys that had the monster cocks., "Now I believe that you promised me a fuck in exchange for something." He said, lowering Scarlet to her knees and getting prepared to put his cock into her mouth.
Scarlet took some towels and other types of cloth from the floor and used them to put under her knees, it was not that she was not accustomed to being on her knees, it was a matter of her not wanting to ruin her new fishnets as she had paid a lot of money for these at a specialty store that specialized in fetish wear.
“Like what you see, what was your name again?”
“Paul, my name is Paul, I love my girlfriend and I am committed to her, but damn those are some perky and firm looking breast.”
“Why not come over here and feel them out for yourself. See what you have been missing, you are tired of looking at those sad saggy little tits of your girlfriend, you need a pair of firm plum and perky tits that you can grab a hold of when fucking me in the ass.”
Paul went over and placed his hands on Scarlet's breast, first just on the outer edge, the feel of the silk in his hands coupled with the feel of a firm pair of flesh mounds, caused him to swell even more and made his erection that much more unpleasant in his white briefs. Almost out of instinct, he dug his fingers into the firmness that her breast had to offer. He had to admit to himself while seeing his girlfriend's tits on a regular basis still got him boned up, the feel of a fresh pair was a welcomed sight and the appearance of eager nipples that were standing up begging for attention was almost more than he could stand.
He took his fingers and drove them deep into the flesh of her breast, the sudden sign of aggression sent a wave of excitement through Scarlet's body and a small amount of pussy juice dripped from her eagerly awaiting hole. It had been a while since Pauly B, as his friends called him, had his hands on a fresh pair of tits that were firm to the touch.
“See, I knew you wanted me, face it, you have fantasized about fucking a pussy like mine every time you have been between your girlfriend's legs, every time your lips were on her clit, you were picturing a woman like me, every time you shoved that rock hard prick into her snatch, you were thinking of girls like me and how badly you wanted to fuck some young girl, you were afraid that your girlfriend would find out and your relationship would be over, it's okay cause I have wanted and needed a man like you to fuck me for a long time. We can finally do what we have wanted to do without any issues.”
Paul took the pierced nipple of her breast and gave it a gentle tug.
“God yes that felt good, I love it when a man takes control of me and uses me for his personal needs. Twist them harder, make my pussy wet from your hands on my tits.”
Paul gave it a harder twist and this time the gush of juice was more noticeable, Paul was able to see first hand the results as a wet spot formed on the front of Scarlet's panties and she let out a moan of approval. Scarlet reached down and unzipped the jeans that Paul was wearing, the feel of his rock hard member in his underwear sent waves of pleasure coursing through her body and had her on the verge of climaxing right then and there. The head of his member was able to be felt through the fabric of his underwear.
Scarlet undid the button on Paul's jeans; it was time to finally get the reward that she had long since been seeking out for so long. As his jeans fell around his ankles, Scarlet lowered the white cotton briefs that he had been wearing. As soon as his anaconda of a cock was released a long 10.5 cock stood straight out from his crotch, while she had no way of actually measuring it, Scarlet had to guess that the girth was that of a large 32oz beer can, nonetheless, it was one of the thicker pieces of meat she had in a long time.
The long uncut piece of man meat made for things to be that much more inviting and led her to become even wetter in her pussy at the thought that before the night was over, that was going to be up insider her tight little fuck hole. Taking the end of his knob into her mouth, Scarlet began to slowly work the foreskin of his knob back and forth, Paul had been blessed with having more than enough foreskin that any attention that was given down there was more than pleasurable for him. The feel of Scarlet's lips around his meat relaxed him and he quickly forgot that he was about cheat on his girlfriend.
Scarlet quickly made her way further up his shaft and began to take more of Paul into her mouth. The knob of his cock teased the back of her throat and led her to have a tingle that went all the way from her nipples all the way down to her pussy. Scarlet had been accustomed to taking long men all the way down her throat, and her gag reflex had become a lot better in the last few days. This allowed for her to give men the one sensation that they absolutely love and that is the feel of a tight throat wrapping around their meat.
“Oh god that feels good, My girlfriend Jenny never was able to take it all the way, but damn you are a pro, you managed to take it all with little to no trouble. Shit, any man that has you swallowing their meat is in for a real treat.”
Scarlet continued to bob up and down on Paul's meat for a good fifteen minutes. "God damn woman I want to nut so bad, but I have a special place that I am going to place this load, it is in a place that I have dreamed about for years.” With that said, Paul picked Scarlet up and sat her on the edge of the shelf in the closet. Paul quickly went back to work on the now rock hard nipples of Scarlet and had pulled both of her heaving breasts out of her top. The feel of Paul's tongue going across her nipples sent waves of pleasure through her body and made her more eager than ever for Paul to fuck her hard.
Lifting her hips, Scarlet removed her now soaked panties and handed them to Paul. Taking the panties, Paul placed the panties up to his nose and took in the aroma of her wetness that had soaked into the fabric of her garment.
“You like the smell of my juices don't you, knowing that I got all wet and bothered by you makes you that much more eager to fuck me I bet. Before you get to fuck me, you have one last thing to do and that is eating my pussy out for all it is worth.”
“Shit, Jenny used to love having her cunt licked, now it is a struggle jus
t to get her to let me sniff it let alone actually get down there and fuck her with my tongue and fingers.”
“Well that is not an issue now, you have a woman that is appreciative of your oral skills and would love nothing more than to have you drive me into the throws of passion while you play my pussy like a finely tuned musical instrument. Get down here and show me what you dream of doing to me on a nightly basis. There is nothing wrong with me and you having a little fun, you need a tight young pussy and I need a strapping young man to fuck me silly.” Paul made his way between Scarlet's legs as she already had a stream of pussy juice that had flowed onto the counter. Scarlet took a couple of fingers drove them deep into her cunt and withdrew them, bringing them up to her nose to sniff, then her lips to lick the juice off, was all that Paul needed to dive into her snatch like a prisoner out on a work release. The feel of his tongue darting into her wet hole, took her by surprise at first causing her to gush a load of hot pussy juice right into Paul’s face. Like a pro he licked it all up pulled back and drove a couple of fingers into her snatch, this was the beginning of the fuck she had dreamed about all this time, the feel of his fingers in her love tunnel fingering her most sensitive of regions was all she needed to begin rocking back and forth onto his fingers. Taking a cigarette lighter out of her handbag, she lit it and held it against the nipple ring that was in her tits. The heated metal was sending waves of electricity through her body and causing her to rock back and forth harder and faster with each stroke.
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