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I was visiting NYC a few weeks ago & saw someone on the street that I hadn’t seen in years. He was pushing a baby carriage as his new wife walked along side him. They had gotten together after I left the East Coast several years ago, so I had never met her before. The myriad volley of our past transgressions swirled though my head as they walked past. This guy (now a school teacher), his x-wife, & several mutual friends of ours, had been some of the most vibrant “wild child” types in Brooklyn & lower Manhattan, back in the days when I lived there. It appeared that Scott had morphed into a conservative father figure. I couldn’t get the old Scott, & the rest of the old crew, out of my head. The contrast between then & now was so stark that it seemed surreal.

I remembered the first night I had met Scott. I was at CBGB’s to shoot a band that some friends of friends were in. They had been the opening act & had already finished for the night. I was just hanging out now. Scott had a cute little girl topless, back stage & was getting frisky with her out in the open, as his band mates sat around drinking beer & waiting for their time slot on stage to come around. Apparently, this type of fooling around was such a commonplace occurrence for his band, that nobody seemed to be interested when her pants came off.

She was young & pert. Her nipples were pierced. She seemed a bit athletic. She was aggressive & enjoyed every bit of attention that she was getting. Her legs wrapped tightly around his shoulders as he went down on her. At that point, she had her back arched & her head tipped back. Her mouth was opened wide & the pointed tip of her tongue was pressing against the center of her upper lip. She had inhaled deeply, but did not seem able to exhale just yet. I can only imagine the ecstasy that she was feeling.

Her head was tipped back so far, that when her eyes opened, she got a glimpse of me. I was standing a foot or two behind her, just casually watching the action unfolding in front of me. I expected a negative reaction when she noticed me, but instead, a devilish grin sprang to her face & with both hands she grabbed my legs & yanked me closer. She then wasted no time in grabbing at my belt & unbuckling it. I was already half hard from the show that I had just seen, but her tearing my pants open, made me spring to full attention in a half a heartbeat.

She grabbed around the back of my ass cheeks & pulled me into her mouth. It was only a few seconds later that she had me forced down into her throat & started swallowing. Her swallows caused the most excruciatingly pleasurable waves of ecstasy to run down the length of my dick. If this had lasted more than a few seconds, I probably would have cum down her throat in an uncontrollable torrent, but that was not to be. Right at that moment, Scott pulled her towards him, flipped her over & entered her doggie style from behind. I could tell from the hungry look on her face that she was not done with me yet, so I moved in closer.

She was getting knocked all over the bench as he took her fiercely from behind, but she managed to brace herself on her elbows & grab my dick with one hand over the other. She squeezed tightly with both hands as the force of the fucking knocked her forward & back. Her open mouth & wet tongue lashed across the head of my dick each time she got knocked around. This lasted for more than a few minutes. Between the wet tongue lashing & the tight squeezing, I was getting ready to pop. But this was not to end as expected either. Right about then, I saw the white streams from Scott’s crotch splash on the wall to my left as he pulled out of her.

Her hungry loins were not yet ready to be empty. She did some sort of acrobatic spin around while still hanging tightly onto my rod & wrapped her legs around the back of me as she jammed me inside her. That luscious feeling of bottoming out inside her, with the wet walls of her inner self wrapped around me & her muscular legs dug into the cheeks of my ass, was just too much. I EXPLODED inside her as she wiggled & bucked relentlessly while pulling me in tightly.

Later, as I softened, we fell apart. We introduced ourselves to each other as we cleaned up. She then explained that while she was fairly liberal about blowing a cute guy when she was in the mood to do so, she normally didn’t just pull some random guy inside her the way she just did. In this case, she was just about to come when Scott had pulled out & she just couldn’t let it go. She NEEDED to cum right then.

Scott just about got cleaned up in time to get on stage. As I watched the show from stage right, I continued playing with his little girl-toy. She was quite the exhibitionist & seemed to enjoy having my hands down her pants while we were in the shadows on the side of the stage, where anyone in the audience who was paying attention could see. It turns out that she was just staying warmed up. When the band finished & got back off stage, she made her way around to blow each of them, being sure to drain their balls dry before going on to the next guy. Apparently, this, & few beers, was the standard after show wind down for them.

I ended up helping them bring their gear out the back entrance & over to the van. I followed them back to Scot’s apartment for the after party. While I was there, I was surprised to see some pictures, that I had shot, hanging on his fridge. I asked him how he knew the girl in those pictures. It turns out that she was his x-wife. I already knew that she was every bit the horn dog that this evening’s back stage princess had been, but I decided not to tip my hand just yet. The description of the drunken fuckfest frenzy that started on Ludlow street & ended on Avenue B, will just have to be a story for another day. The funny thing is, that story never really came up between Scott & I because we always had too much going on right in front of us to be interested in chatting much about anything in the past. Things were pretty crazy back then. It was a wild little neighborhood. It was a good time.

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