After the concert
My wife and I met as college freshmen in 1985 and started officially dating in October of that year. She'd been casually dating my roommate when we first met, then had a couple of other boyfriends before she and I started seeing each other. We got serious January of '86, going exclusive at that time as well. We stayed together over the summer and through our sophomore year.
In December of '86, she decided she didn't want to study engineering and left the college where we met. We decided to try and stay together long distance. She started at a community college near her house and made a group of friends at the radio station there. I didn't deal well with her being gone and wasn't great at writing letters to her, so when one of the guys at the radio station asked her out she agreed. I was due to come home for a term break in a couple of weeks, so she decided to tell me then that she wanted to see other people.
The week before I was due to come back, one of her favorite bands was playing nearby. He asked if she wanted to go, and if so, he'd buy her ticket. She readily agreed, even though she hadn't yet told me she wanted to see him.
When he picked her up at her house, he'd brought a few wine coolers (it was the 80s!) and she drank a couple on the way to the show. My wife gets aroused when she's tipsy, so she was already thinking about playing. She says he was flirty during the drive there but kept his hands to himself.
The show was general admission so they found a place on the floor where they could see the band. During the show he moved behind her and wrapped his arms around her, dancing against her. He started kissing the back of her neck where it joins her shoulder, which always drives her wild. All throughout the concert he kept touching and teasing her, little light kisses on her neck and running his hands across her body while they stood listening to the music. She said she could feel his hard cock pressed against her ass. A couple of times during the show he discretely ran his hands up her chest to feel her breasts over her shirt.
By the time they left the show she was really turned on and didn't really care that she and I were still together. In her mind, we were already "on a break" even if I didn't know it yet. During the drive back to her house he kept telling her how attractive she was and how much he enjoyed being with her. While he was driving he reached over with one hand and started caressing her arm, then he made a move for her chest. She let him feel her breasts over her shirt for a bit. After a couple of minutes she pulled her shirt up and unfastened the clasp at the front of her bra so he could touch her directly. She leaned back in the seat and closed her eyes while he played with her tits and nipples.
Eventually they pulled into her neighborhood. She suggested they stop at a cul-de-sac just down from her parents house for a bit. He parked the car and they unfastened their seat belts, then started making out. His hands were all over her naked breasts while they kissed. When she pulled back to take a break from kissing he leaned over and started sucking on her nipples, nibbling them and flicking them with his tongue. With one hand he was fumbling at the snap on her jeans. She moved back further and unsnapped them, then lifted her hips and slid them down her legs. Once her pants were down he again started sucking on her tits while one hand explored her pussy. He cupped and rubbed it over her panties at first, then slid his hand under and began caressing her clit. With his other hand he unbuttoned his own jeans, pulled out his cock, and began to stroke it.
The excitement of playing with someone new and the lack of recent sexual activity meant she was very pent up. It didn’t take her long to succumb to his mouth and fingers, crying out as she shuddered in orgasm. He pulled back and watched as she came back to earth, still stroking himself. He said he’d really like to fuck her if she was willing, he had condoms in the glove box. She told me she was tempted but decided not to just yet. He asked then if she would help take care of him and she agreed, giving him a hand job until he came in her hand. They cleaned up with some tissues he had in his car, then he drove her home.
I came home for spring break the next week and she told me at that time she wanted to see other people. She went out with him a few more times then dumped him and we got back together. I didn’t find out about this story until years later.