Rock On

In anticipation of a camping trip over a four-day long weekend, I had laid in a ridiculous amount of beer. A day or two before departure, I was asked to work the Friday. I was given a sizeable bonus to do so and it was good from an ingratiating-yourself-with-the-bigwigs perspective. I still got a three-day weekend from the deal, so I was fine with it. However, it meant the camping party was off and I did have the problem of too much beer in my apartment (if that’s not a contradiction in terms!).

At the time, you still couldn’t buy beer on Sundays in British Columbia and it turned out a friend of mine knew an up-and-coming musician who wanted a couple of cases of beer but couldn’t buy any because of the idiotic religious strictures of the time. I was happy to sell off a couple of cases, so the friend, the musician (Ray), and Ray’s girlfriend (Linzie), dropped by my apartment.

A couple of spliffs got smoked and the friend took Ray out on my balcony to show him the fabulous harbour view. I was sitting on my couch, vegging out, when Linzie gave a cough. I looked over to her, sitting on one of my chairs, and was treated to the sight of an absolutely gorgeous panty-less vulva as she sat with her feet on the chair, her thighs spread, and her long skirt thrown up past her hips. Her plentiful bush was nicely trimmed and I could clearly make out her wet, meaty cuntlips. We stared into each other’s eyes for a few lingering seconds and then I began to grope my rapidly hardening cock through my shorts. She ran a middle finger up and down her labia for a little bit and then started to circle her clit. I was certain I was going to cum for her in my clothes, but after maybe a minute we heard the other two guys getting ready to come back in from the balcony. Linzie covered herself, I released my now-throbbing cock under my shorts, Ray and the friend each grabbed a case of beer, they thanked me and left.

The door had no sooner closed behind them, when I tore off my shorts and underwear and started to frantically jack off over the chair Linzie had been sitting in. As I fantasized about kneeling in front of her and eating her out to a screaming orgasm, I blew a massive load on the chair cushion, moaning in ecstasy as the ropes of my hot cum splattered all over it. It took a lot of work with the old cumwipe to remove the evidence from what I now regarded as some kind of shrine.

I saw Linzie a few more times when I happened to be at shows where Ray’s band was playing, and she would give me a quick smile but never talked to me.