The music pulsed through the crowded concert venue, vibrating underfoot and resonating in the air. The unnamed girl stood near the front of the stage, lost in the sound and oblivious to the world around her. She wore a simple black dress that hugged her curves, paired with well-worn combat boots and her long, curly hair pulled back into a messy bun.
Behind her, a guy in a faded band t-shirt and jeans leaned against the railing, his gaze locked onto the girl's ass. He'd been subtly pressing his growing erection against her for the past few songs, but she seemed to be blissfully unaware.
As the music continued, the guy's hands began to wander, slowly creeping towards the girl's hips. He let out a low groan as he felt the heat of her body through the thin fabric of her dress. The girl suddenly shifted her weight, causing the guy to stumble backwards. She shot him a playful smirk over her shoulder.
"Eyes up here, buddy," she said, her voice sharp and amused. "Unless you want me to call security."
The guy flushed, stammering out an apology as he tried to shrink away from her. She just laughed, turning back to the stage. But the guy couldn't resist the temptation. He started to slowly jerk off, his eyes never leaving the girl's ass.
The girl felt something wet and sticky on her dress, but she assumed it was just a spilled drink. She didn't realize what was really happening until she felt the guy's warm cum seep into the fabric of her dress. She whirled around, her eyes blazing with anger.
"You disgusting pervert!" she hissed, wiping the cum off her dress. "What the hell is wrong with you?"
The guy tried to apologize, but the girl wasn't having it. She grabbed him by the collar, dragging him towards the exit.
"I should call the cops," she growled, her grip tightening on his collar. "Or better yet, I should make you clean it off."
The guy's face paled as he realized the full extent of his mistake. He stammered out an apology, promising to never do it again. The girl rolled her eyes, releasing her grip on the guy.
"Get out of here before I change my mind," she said, turning back to the stage.
The guy scurried away, disappearing into the crowd. The girl shook her head, laughing to herself.
"Men," she muttered, rolling her eyes. But despite the gross encounter, she couldn't help but smile. It was just another crazy story to add to her collection.
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