I am an artist, performer, writer and model. I had scheduled two holiday performances on the same weekend evening. The first a very smart restaurant so had to be quite demur. Whenever I'm on stage, I always get excited which means wet and horny. I had chosen a shortish black dress and displayed my legs as well as ample cleavage but that was it. I had to be mindful of what I displayed and keep myself presentable as it's a future source or work for me. All went well, I enjoyed the performance as well as the feeling having nothing on under my dress.
I went from there to my second venue, a party at another place, this was an outdoor venue. A very different kind of thing...bikers and rockers...mostly men and much more raunchy. So I only had to do a few numbers there and then I could enjoy myself. I was pretty tired from my earlier gig but got on stage and started a few numbers. Being higher up I knew that a few of the audience could see up my dress if I went to the edge of the stage, any bending or squatting would reveal more...there's a great sense of power up there as well as a much keener sense of excitement for me. I soon gave a few blokes a good look, enough that they knew I was knicker-less, that got them going and they wanted me to show more. I stood legs apart right on the edge of the stage singing an ACDC number and they were feeling up my legs...As the number came to an end I squatted down and with my legs parted they were looking at my now wet open cunt. They made a few attempts to feel me but I was just playing with them. After the set I was helped off the stage at the back by a security guard. I felt his hands on my bum as he lifted me off the stage sliding me down his body to the ground, his hands pulling up my dress as he did this lifting it up so he was feeling my bare arse. I was so close to him and kissed him as a thank you. A friend had ways I might enjoy this evening more by being more bold and I had vowed to do just that. As he had suggested I reached between us and stroked his quite firm cock, feeling him twitch as my small hand stroked him.
God I was needing a few drinks and some food...So went to the refreshment area and grabbed myself a large glass of wine and some food from the buffet. As I sat down to eat, two guys came and started to flirt. Neither was really my type but both were nice enough. They asked me to dance. I said get me another drink and I will. I danced in their arms one after the other both were trying to feel me up my dress and looking at my cleavage...I made sure that I got a good feel of the first guy. The next one was shyer and more gentlemanly but he had a real hard cock and i let him press against me as he moved with me. This time I managed to get my hand inside his pants and held his cock skin to skin...I was nearly wanking him. He moaned in my ear that he was close but I didn't want cum on my dress so I stopped.
I danced with half a dozen or so men and I got to feel up every one of them, some hard some firm. An older gentleman asked for a dance and held me properly in a old fashioned way. I wanted to get him closer so I changed my position till his arms were around my waist my head on his shoulder he held me tight and I could feel him getting hard against my tummy and thigh. He was telling me how beautiful I was and I felt very sexy. I told him I could feel him against me and I liked it. This made him bolder still and I lifted my face to him so he could kiss me. I just melted into him as he placed his hands around me...one hand drifted onto my bottom and the other around my back. He asked if I was naked under the dress, I said maybe we should go and find out.
We went behind the stage and across the area out of the main lights. I turned and faced him. I kissed him again deep and sensuous. He asked me again are you naked under your dress so I just lifted my hands up and said that's for you to find out. He lifted my dress from the hem up and over my head and arms. I stood there naked but for my shoes and stockings. There was enough moonlight for him to see me clearly and so could anyone else who cared to be out there. He knelt and pulled me to his mouth, his fingers and tongue opening me tasting and exploring my very wet cunny I parted my legs so he could explore deeper and lent back against a tree. I was moving against his mouth rubbing my clit on his tongue and feeling his fingers in my pussy. It wasn't long before I felt my orgasm building to that point of release, that moment when the wave crashes over me...I cried out as he brought me off. Quickly he stood and turned me around and having dropped his trousers I felt his quite large cock opening my cunt. I adjusted my position to allow him deeper entry and he stretched me wide as the head of his cock parted my labia and he pushed into me, he started to get a good deep rhythm. I rarely ever orgasm through penetration alone but I love the feeling of fullness, of possession. That feeling as a man pushes into me bumping against my cervix. It's a complete sensation both physical and emotional. He was fucking me hard and deep and despite his age was very vigorous. I was forced to brace my legs and hold onto the tree hard as he increased his thrusting.