Coachella Last Year pt. 2 [FM] [public]

Okay, here’s what happened next:

So I’d felt almost like this anticipation pressure building inside with him grinding his cock against my lower back and his hand rubbing against my soaking wet pussy from behind. Side note, I tend to get pretty wet normally, but even though I was pretty dehydrated I was so wet it was already slick between my thigh and butt cheeks.

Tom had backed up a bit, and I was expecting him to glide his cock inside of me, but when I reached back I felt the top of his head push between my raised ass, and instead of his cock, his tongue pushed hard into my pussy again and it was like a lightning bolt.

I was so sensitive from just having cum that it was like a hard spanking to feel his tongue push inside of me and just not hold back at all as he ran his tongue along my lips across my butthole.

I was clinging tight to the sleeping bag edge and just saying, “Fuck. fuck. fuck. fuck,” over and over. And when he slid two fingers deep into my asshole, I was shaking, but I bolted upright and turned and shoved him again and said, “you need to fuck me right now!”

I heard him laugh a little under his breath, but I had never been horny like this before. It was almost primal. I’d have said Yes Please! to anything right then.

Because it was so dark I didn’t see him get close to me and kiss me, but I could taste myself on his lips and his whole face was soaked. His tongue was pushing into my mouth, and his fingers were on my clit instantly again, and another was massaging my breast. His finger rubbing my clit made me almost fall over and with no hesitation, he followed through with it and pushed me onto my back.

Tom was instantly on top of me, and he pulled my hips up and I reached down and guided his cock into me.

“Oh. My. God,” I wrapped my legs tight around his waist and felt him slide inside of me. Feeling him inside of me was like the first time I used a vibrator and felt the sudden intense pleasure and realization I was going to cum soon.

I bit down on my lip and tasted a bit of blood in my mouth, but literally could not give a shit. The only thing I could think of was his cock inside of me and the head of it pushing against my g-spot. He was slowly grinding into me and I was pushing up as hard as I could to match him.

He kept leaning in and kissing me and lightly biting at my sweaty neck and shoulders and his skin would brush against me and I would just lick whatever was in my face to taste the sweat on him which was insanely arousing and he held me down with one hand and was making these goddamn sexy man moans which I never really get to hear guys do cause they hold back.

I had thought that the camp site was pretty empty, but I could suddenly hear the sound of a few girls talking nearby, and while normally more reserved, I couldn’t care less.

Tom was kissing me deeply and had paused in his thrusts, I pushed him to the side and he immediately took the hint and rolled on his back. I reached out and ran my hand down his sweaty body and grabbed his dick in my hand and it might’ve been the best thing ever at the moment.

I moved around him and bent over his lap and I don’t think he could see where I was headed because he let out a loud, “Fuck!” and slapped his hand on the floor of the tent when I took the head of his cock into my mouth.

The taste was amazing, a thick mixture of my pussy juices, his pre-cum and sweat. I focused on grinding my tongue into the head of his cock while stroking his shaft and he let out an, “Oh my god,” and I realized his dick was as sensitive as I was and he was arching his back. I gave it a couple of firm strokes and felt a thick string of precum on my hand. I reached up and pushed it against his lips and while he was distracted I straddled him and his cock instantly fit inside me and filled me.

We both let out a long breath at the same time, and I took his wrists in my hands and put them above his head. I pushed my hips down hard against him and he freed his hands and was grabbing my ass and pulling me closer.

The molly had basically shut down everything in my brain except the connection of where our bodies were touching and the insanely intense feeling of his cock filling me and it pushing against my g-spot and me grinding my swollen clit against him. He was pushing his hips up into me and I had basically lost any ability to move anymore when a massive and sudden orgasm shook my entire body. I collapsed against him and my body felt like it was on fire with nerve endings now.

He was kissing me and I kind of slid off of him tummy down on the sleeping bag. I had no idea how he hadn’t cum yet.

Tom grabbed my yoga mat and tucked it under my tummy and hips and he positioned my ass back up in the air.

“Tell me where to cum,” he said in a very straight tone and it was kind of surprising because we hadn’t talked much outside of grunts and moans. It kind of pulled me out of my headspace and I was suddenly picturing us sitting together at work, but it all vanished when he grabbed my hips and roughly shoved his cock back inside of me and I groaned.

“Cum inside of me.”

“What?” he said it in a challenging tone, not a questioning tone.

I smiled and turned my body a bit, “Please cum inside of me.”

He pushed hard into me again and spanked my butt cheek, but then held still.

I pushed my ass back hard, “Please cum inside of me, sir!” I yelled a lot louder than I thought and could hear quiet laughter outside, but could not give a fuck right then.

He pulled out of me entirely and leaned into my ear, “Ass or pussy?”

My entire body shivered. I’m ok with anal, but it’s not my go to or anything, but just then, with him being dominant and the feeling of the hot head of his cock touching my asshole, I was covered in goosebumps.

“Please, cum in my ass, sir.”

With almost no hesitation he pushed his slick with my cum cock against me. I felt him fumble behind me for a second and then felt some sort of lube between my ass cheeks. He planned this.

My ass opened pretty readily for him and within a few seconds his cock was sliding fully inside of me and stretching me. I had my arms pushed hard against the ground and he grabbed my wrists and held them tightly against my lower back, which pushed my face against the floor.

He started gentle and just glided half in and out of me and I was shaking. But when he leaned forward and buried his entire cock inside of my ass, I lost all control and started almost sobbing, my eyes were rolled back in my head and I realized I was drooling. It was the most intense raw feeling I’d ever felt just then.

Tom let out a string of curse words and he tried to say something, but then I felt his cock pulsing against me and he collapsed hard onto me and my clit instantly caught fire and I came again feeling his cum pumping into my ass.

I tried to say something but couldn’t make my mouth move and he pulled his cock out of my ass and I just moaned as it slid out of me. He was still coming, and I felt a string of cum fall on my sweaty lower back.

He fell beside me and we rolled into spooning and his still hard cock was pulsing against my ass and I realized we were both just shaking and completely covered in sweat. We both were trying to catch our breath and he had his arm draped over me and was running his finger around my nipple. I smacked his hand away, it was still to sensitive.

“That was different,” I said finally able to talk and wiping drool off my lips. His cock was still hard and I reached back and grabbed it, he jumped and yelped a bit.

“Goddamn I’ve never been that sensitive,” he said.

I looked around a bit and came out of my head space enough to realize it was pretty quiet outside. I couldn’t hear any music so it must be after midnight.

I told Tom I had to pee and grabbed his shirt. It was long enough to cover my butt, and it was late, and I didn’t care. I stood and my legs were really wobbly, and I was dripping wet from my boobs to my knees, and had a long string of cum running down my inner thigh. Tom didn’t even bother moving, he was still laying on his back panting a bit.

The bathrooms were literally fifty feet away, so I decided to just make it quick. I put on Tom’s flip flops and unzipped the tent. Outside, all the sorority girls were standing around drinking out of plastic cups in fun looking, cute dresses and I realized they’d probably heard everything, but they pretended not to.

As I fully stood up, cum leaked down my leg and I realized how sweaty I was. The bathrooms that were there earlier had been moved further away so I made the sticky legged walk to where the shower area was. There was no line this late so I just pulled my shirt off and hosed myself down a bit and pee’d in the shower stall.

When I put on the shirt over my wet body, it clinged to me and I had to shift it down to not flash everyone my pubes. When I got back to the tent, Tom was standing outside totally naked and still hard, peeing by the side of the tent wiping his body with a wet wipe with about thirty people staring at him.

I told the idiot to get in the tent and he passed out pretty quickly. I could still feel the buzz of the molly and was just looking up at the top of the tent and could feel the heat of our naked bodies pushing together. My brain felt pretty foggy, so I drank some water and just tried to sleep, but it took a while to get there.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5zkdlw/coachella_last_year_pt_2_fm_public

13 comments

  1. This reminds me of my air BNB adventure couple weeks back, while taking a couple Molly! Good share thanks for posting!

  2. > Tom was standing outside totally naked and still hard, peeing by the side of the tent wiping his body with a wet wipe with about thirty people staring at him.

    I love this guy

  3. Damn, what a great story! I don’t usually read ones from female pov but this one was just suburb! Please write more!! :D

  4. I’ll definitely agree on the hope of you posting more! So hot! Perhaps a candid anonymous pic or two? I keep imagining your ass propped in the air by the yoga mat, mmmm

  5. Dayum that was a hot story! Did you ever hook up with him again and are you stlll good friends?

  6. Sex on molly is always amazing, at least it is for me. I just wish I got to do it more often.

  7. I kind of like that you didn’t mechanically describe both of your bodies, and especially that you didn’t say “let’s call him Tom.” It makes the reader feel close to the story, inside it even. You really do have a way with words! I love the sexy descriptions mixed with totally-realistic things like peeing.

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