Hunting at the EDM Festival [mffm, enm, swinging, drugs]

The hill rose gently away from the main stage, far enough away that it wasn’t packed with people, but close enough to be able to see into the crowd. The sunset behind the stage was beautiful, with deep orange and red hues that turned slowly into purple and blue. I could see her dancing in the distance, not too far from the DJ. She danced alone, in groups, with women, and with men. She danced with passion and vigor, just as she had done for the last couple of hours. 

 
I danced too, because what else was I here to do, in this most amazing of venues in Brazil. Peoplewatching was a fantastic alternative, but dancing was the best. It had been over two years since my last EDM festival, and I could tell the crowd was just as excited to be there as I was.
 

Eventually I made my way back to the hill, and I saw her traipsing up from the other side to meet me. It was our designating meeting spot, and I couldn’t help but appreciate the view.
 

Lyssa was drop dead gorgeous, both beautiful and sexy. Her boots were made of rough brown leather and stopped just below her knee. They had long thin leather tassels that hung down almost to the ground and swayed about with every step. Her skin held a tan that came easy to her, and her thighs were wound tight in more thin strips of leather that matched her boots’ tassels. She wore tight blue fabric shorts that rose high in the back to show off her cheeks, and dropped low in the front. She wasn’t short, about 5’ 7”, but the seven inches of skin showing below her navel would be scandalous in most circumstances.
 

However, an EDM festival was the most welcoming place for such a sexy, scantily clad 22-year-old woman. Her shorts hid something underneath, but I couldn’t tell more than the outline of the thong pressing lightly against the fabric. There was very little else to her outfit, as her round, perky breasts stood out with nothing more than sunscreen and the thin blue sparkly strips of body tape that barely covered her nipples with an X pattern. She had temporary henna tattoos up and down her arms, and a small headdress made of real flowers that nearly blew out of her long blonde hair as she crested the hill to meet me.

 
“Hi cutie!” she said with a smile, taking a drink from the water bottle I had just handed her.

 
“Hello there, sexy,” I replied, my eyes looking her over from head to toe in a way that made it obvious. “You are the best looking person in this place.”

 
“Not by a long shot,” she said with a smile as she looked around at all the beautiful people nearby, “but thank you.” She took another long gulp from the bottle, and then leaned forward to kiss me. She put her hands on my shoulders, which was as much of a hug as either of us wanted given how sweaty we both were, but she kissed me for a good five seconds and inhaled deeply as she did. “Damn, you’re sexy too,” she whispered as she let me go.

 
We sat down on the grass, ate some food from my pack and watched the people dance down the hill. We flirted openly, touching all over and devouring each other with open mouthed kisses. I loved the way she tasted. The sun was nearly fully set by the time we stood back up.

 
“Finally, a little reprieve from the heat,” I said aloud, but she hardly heard me. She was already swaying again, and I could tell she was ready to dance again. “Go on, have fun,” I prodded her.

“Thanks, babe,” she responded as she turned to go.

 
“Happy hunting,” I half yelled as she was walking away. She didn’t reply, but she wiggled her sexy body in just that way she knows I like, and an impish grin spread across her face.

 
Lyssa is incredibly sexy, but I’m not so bad myself. I’m not tall, about 5’ 9”, but I’m athletic and toned. Even so, I’m lucky to have her. I meandered through the crowd, dancing whenever the mood hit me, which was often. I danced alone for a while, but it wasn’t long before I was pulled into a larger group of girls and guys, and I found myself sharing sweat with all of them. Their hands roamed my body, and I enthusiastically let them. I’m not into guys, but it doesn’t bother me that they sometimes find me attractive. It didn’t bother me when one of them put his hands on my ass as his girl bit down lightly on my lower lip, her legs wrapped around me, and my hands holding her up by her round buttle butt. I danced for a long time before taking a break to get some water.
 

I walked back towards our little hill, hopeful that Lyssa would be there, but as I topped it I saw she was not. Looking back into the crowd, I could see the people were as teeming as ever, nearly all of the 20,000+ crowd packed in together, their bodies mixing through dance and love. Now the heat was emanating in steam off the crowd into the night sky, illuminated in alternating patterns with the lights and music of the show. I downed my water, refilled it at the water station nearby, and took it into the crowd with me.
 

I danced some more, but I kept moving through the crowd, appreciating everyone and everything. Maybe 15 minutes later, I found Lyssa, dancing with a couple that had sandwiched her between themselves. Lyssa is a strong girl, with strong opinions, and I knew from experience that she wouldn’t allow that to happen if she wasn’t fully into it. I could tell by the look on her face that she was enjoying it immensely. I was only a few feet away when she saw me, and her face lit up. Reaching out a hand towards me, she beckoned me closer without making any effort to extract herself. As our hands grasped each other, she immediately pulled me in and guided me to take up a position behind the woman, which I gladly did. Lyssa pulled me harder against the other girl, who clearly enjoyed the new company. She grabbed the top of my legs with her hands and squeezed a hello. These two girls were just about the sexiest thing I had seen that night, and I was immensely turned on by this new girl. She pressed her big, round, taut ass against me, with nothing between us but her tiny red thong and my thin, short shorts. I felt my girth begin to grow tighter against my already tight shorts.
 

I handed the water bottle to them, and they all took turns gulping until there was nothing left. Then my girl wriggled out of place and repositioned all of us such that I was the one in the middle, sandwiched in by the two girls, with the other guy pressed hard up against Lyssa’s back.
 

“Do you want some molly?” Lyssa asked loudly in my ear, but still drowned out by the music to anyone who might hear.
 

“Yes,” I responded immediately. “Did you already take some?”
 

“No, I’ve been waiting for you.” Then she pulled the four of us apart in earnest, and she stepped a few feet away as she spoke into the other girl’s ear. Their hands moved together, but I couldn’t tell who was giving and who was taking. A moment later, the other girl came up to me.

 
“I’m Adriana,” is all she said before she wrapped her strong bronze arms around my neck and dove into my mouth with her tongue. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Lyssa do the same with the other guy, and I immediately knew why. This beautiful Brazilian vixen was passing something from her tongue to mine, which I took and pocketed into my cheek. We made out for another half minute before she pulled back and looked me up and down, stopping on the bulge in my pants that she had caused, and which I made no effort to hide.
 

“I’m going to like this,” Adriana said in a loud, sultry voice. I nodded my head in agreement and saw Lyssa was still pressing her face against the other guy’s, her hands gripping his back tightly. He was good looking, of course, as one would have to be to land such a beautiful girl like Adriana. He was taller than me, probably at least 6’, but his shoulders and physique were otherwise seemingly very similar to mine, except for the darker skin.
 

Lyssa and I reunited a moment later, danced close in a very possessive way, and whispered our assurances to each other. I don’t remember exactly what we said, and I’m not sure we could both hear each other’s actual words very well, but it was clear we were both on board, and we were together.
 

We danced some more, with each other, with our new friends, and with a hundred other people in the fray. Some amount of time passed, although I paid no attention to any clock, and eventually I started feeling the molly. I reached over and lightly grabbed Lyssa’s arm, stroking it up and down as we danced.
 

“Oh, you too?” she asked, and I didn’t quite understand her. Upon seeing my confused look, she clarified, “you’re feeling it too, right? I’m definitely feeling it.” Then she kissed me, and it was the best kiss I had ever had.
 

“Holy shit,” I said aloud, unable to articulate much more of my pleasure in the moment.
 

“Holy shit is right,” Adriana said as she came up to me. “I want some of that.” And then she kissed me, and it too was the best kiss I had ever had.
 

I looked around at all the people nearby, everyone dancing to same beat, and I knew that we were all together, sharing a phenomenal moment of love. Every face that turned my way locked eyes with me, and for tiny seconds I loved that person, and I knew they loved me back. One woman danced over to me and placed her hand on my hip, drawing me close. She was shorter, probably just a few inches over five feet tall, with short black hair that showed off her slender neckline. She was a few years older, maybe late twenties, and she was likewise beautiful. She pulled me in and pressed her face to my chest while she rubbed my back lightly up and down with her hands. Adriana and Lyssa were there too, running their hands along my body as they danced. My mind nearly exploded from the euphoric feelings that ran up and down my spine, and my cock grew hard as it pressed up against this new girl’s stomach.
There were others too, but the details became a bit hazy. We danced and danced and danced, our moves evolving into a much more sexual nature, in the same way that everyone else’s did. More than once I felt someone’s hand grope between my legs, and I only assumed it was Lyssa’s, or maybe Adriana’s. I didn’t care either way, and I didn’t investigate. Frankly, I didn’t care whose hands they were – I was enjoying it.
 

Then there were two hands pulling on my own, and I found myself slipping through tight spaces between the wriggling bodies of my fellow festival-goers, Lyssa leading and Adriana holding tightly on from behind. A quick look back and I saw her man behind her, and for a while there were a few more holding onto him. But by the time we waded out of the foray of people, it was just the four of us.
 

“Paulo and I have a camper out by the reservoir,” Adriana said, almost as a question. It was the first I recall learning Paulo’s name. I knew that the camping area by the reservoir was the nicest in the festival, and I thought how cool it would be to sit by the water, maybe even go for a dip. We were all nearly naked anyway, so skinny dipping seemed on point. I stared down at Adriana’s breasts, which seemed to call for me to touch them. In my inebriated state, I didn’t bother holding back, and I reached forward to gently caress them over the thin triangle pieces of fabric that barely covered her nipples.
 

“I’ll take that as a yes,” she laughed as she leaned in and placed her hands on my chest before running them down my abs and dipping a tentative finger below the waistline of my shorts. This caught my attention, causing me to look up into her eyes, but it was her full lips that entranced me. They were so beautiful, and I imagined myself kissing them. Again, I didn’t bother holding back, and soon we were locked together, our tongues probing each other’s mouths.
 

We traversed the short distance to the reservoir campground. I walked with my arm around Lyssa while we all flirted with each other. Lyssa seemed to be having the time of her life, and I watched her look both Adriana and Paulo up and down multiple times.
 

“Here we are!” Adriana said as we walked up to a large RV. She held up her hands like it was a big surprise. And it was. The door opened and we climbed into an extremely luxurious camper that must have been fifty feet long. The slides were open and it was spacious and comfortable. It was adorned in leather, stone, and wood, and the music was already playing through the speakers. Although the lights were dimmed, I could see that we were all pretty sweaty, and Lyssa was apparently thinking the same thing.
 

“Do you mind if I rinse off?” she asked.
 

“Of course,” Adriana said. Lyssa immediately stripped out of her boots, leather straps, and shorts, giving us all a good look at the tiny green thong that barely covered her slit. As if on cue, the rest of us stripped as well, and Lyssa let Paulo pull her thong off with his teeth.
 

“That was fun!” she said as she headed towards the shower.
 

“Paulo, go show her how to use the controls,” Adriana said with a smirk. He didn’t hesitate, and soon the door to the bathroom was closed behind him. She wasted no time, first shoving me backwards onto the leather couch, and then grabbing my hard cock with her hand.
 

“You want me, don’t you?” she said, and I nodded vigorously. I had never wanted anything so much in my life. The feel of her hand firmly gripping my cock while she gently pushed it back and forth was amazing. “You want to shove this thing in my mouth, don’t you?”
 

“Yes,” I nearly croaked out a whisper as sexual pangs spread out from my middle, flushed my cheeks and curled my toes. The molly was hitting me pretty hard in that moment. “Yes, please,” I repeated.
 

“Of course you do,” she said as she turned around and bent over with straight legs, giving me a full view of her ample ass and her pink, glistening pussy. We were still sweaty, but I could easily tell that she was incredibly wet. My cock stood at attention, seven inches and trying to grow like it never had before. She sat back onto me and let my member squeeze in between her cheeks, where is started to slip back and forth with the help of her natural lubricant without entering her. I grasped my hands on her waist before leaning back to get the best view. I placed my hands on her amazing globes and pulled them apart to be able to watch her tight brown asshole slide in and out of view as she grinded on my cock.
 

Placing my hands below her cheeks, I gently lifted her a little higher and off of my lap, but only for the half second it took to place my thumb and fingers onto her pussy. Adriana immediately responded by pushing back slightly to encourage me to dip my thumb inside her glorious wetness. As slid my thumb in, I started to turn small circles with my fingers around her clit. She began to take deeper breaths, as if to control the intense feeling. Then I squeezed my fingers and thumb together, pressing up on her clit at the same time that I pressed down on her g-spot, which resulted Adriana sharply intaking a breath and moaning it out with pleasure. Without letting off pressure I began to circle her clit again. My other hand roamed back and forth between squeezing the meat of her ass just where it came to a delightful crevice at her legs, and stroking my own cock.
 

After only a few minutes of this I could see her legs begin to shake, and I knew she was close to orgasm. Her hips had started to sway like they had when she was dancing out on the grass in the festival, and I watched as her asshole began to flex. Just when I thought she was about to cum, I pressed my other thumb hard on her asshole, but without trying to push it in.
 

“Holy fuck! Holy fuck! Holy fuck fuck fuck!” She screamed as her pussy constricted around my fingers and thumb, and squirted out hot gushing waves all over my lap. “I’m still coming!” she screamed again, and I kept it up as long as she did.
 

Then she collapsed backwards onto my lap and paused to catch her breath. I couldn’t help but smile. Soon she got up, and by the look in her eyes it was clear to me she wasn’t nearly done.
 

Adriana took me by the hand and walked me towards the shower. Opening the door, she pulled me inside, and I was amazed at how large it was. There was plenty of space for all four of us, which was good, because Lyssa was on her knees in front of Paulo, wrapping her lips around the base of his cock. He was big enough that I thought I could see the bulge in her throat. His hands were in her long wet hair, but he wasn’t pulling her in. She was doing that all by herself, grabbing his hips and pulling him as close as possible. I was enthralled for an instant, and then fully impressed at how long she held him in her throat. After a few seconds she pulled away quickly and took a deep breath before noticing Adriana and I standing in the doorway.
 

“Hey babe,” Lyssa said when she saw me, and I could tell that we were in the same place. Her eyes were voracious and her mouth dripped with her own saliva. There was such intense desire there, and I could feel her attention now directed toward me. She stood up and beckoned us in.
 

“Let’s try this one too,” Adriana said as she turned on the second shower head and waited the few seconds for the water temperature to catch up. It wasn’t a strong stream but it was warm and heavenly after so much sweating and dancing. Paulo had been holding the shower head and moving it back and forth over Lyssa and himself. Lyssa barely had time to rinse off her chin before Adriana pulled her in and kissed her passionately on the mouth. Soon they had their hands in each other’s hair, and their bodies pressed tightly against one another. Adriana pulled back just enough to force her hand between Lyssa’s legs, and Lyssa’s shoulders soon buckled under the pressure. She leaned back against the stone tile wall to catch her balance, and Adriana took it as a sign to push her fingers deeper.
 

Paulo stood behind his girl and began to feel her up and down, his soapy cock sliding in between the cheeks where mine had been just minutes before. I posted up next to Lyssa and went in for a kiss, and I was rewarded with her full response. She filled my mouth with her tongue, in and out until she lost a bit of control from what Adriana was doing to her. Eventually she started to grit her teeth, and I stood back a bit in order to get the full view.
 

Whatever Adriana was doing, she was better at than I was, and probably better than any man ever could be. Within moments Lyssa was shaking with orgasm, leaning forward now and gripping Adriana’s shoulders instead of leaning back against the wall. A full half minute passed before I would guess that her orgasm was over, and even then only because she started kissing Adriana again.
 

When their lips broke apart, Lyssa stepped towards me and kissed me with the gentleness of love, even though we hadn’t gotten that far in our relationship. I took it as a thank you for not getting jealous, and she continued in that manner by grabbing the soap and starting to wash me. At that point she was fully clean, and I guessed that this was how she and Paulo had started. She soaped me up from head to toe, and I saw Paulo do the same for Adriana, lingering on her most delectable assets. Lyssa soaped me all over, and at one point she grabbed the base of my cock with her thumb and forefinger and stroked it hard with her other hand. The feeling was intense, and I felt my cock had never been harder.
 

I was in love with everyone and everything in that moment. I wanted to touch everything, taste the girls, dive deep into their bodies with my cock, my hands, and my mouth. As Lyssa continued to stroke me, Adriana leaned over her shoulder and kissed my mouth, and then my jaw and my neck. Lyssa rubbed her face against mine with her eyes closed, and Adriana sucked lightly on my neck. I saw that Paulo was still behind Adriana, and he had positioned himself to enter her from behind. She let out a little gasp as he did, and then continued running her tongue along my neck and chest. Lyssa rinsed off my cock with the handheld showerhead, and then dropped to her knees and started to service me in earnest with her mouth. It wasn’t long before I also felt the depths of her throat, a feeling of utmost joy. The bar of soap was in her hand, and I found her reaching up to play with my asshole. Within a couple of minutes she had the tip of one finger pressed upwards, which felt amazing but was about all I could handle.
 

Lyssa stood up, wrapped her arms over my shoulders, and lifted one foot high against the wall behind me, opening herself to me. I grabbed my cock, still raging hard, and rubbed the tip against her slickened clit. I could tell she liked it, but she wanted more. She grabbed a fistful of my cock and guided it into her sopping pussy, and proceeded to fuck me against the bathroom wall. The water splashed as our bodies clapped together, and soon we were in rhythm with Adriana and Paulo, who were similarly enjoying each other’s bodies.
 

Lyssa stopped for a moment, pulled away from me, and turned around to let me enter her from behind. She leaned forward and kissed Adriana as I did, and then she kissed Paulo. The four of us were tangled up together in the shower. Then Paolo chimed in.
 

“Let’s swap,” was all he said, and we were happy to oblige. The girls quickly switched places, and Adriana backed her beautiful derriere into me, and I finally had the chance to feel her amazing Brazilian pussy grab my manhood and milk it in earnest. Lyssa’s pussy was amazing, but so was Adriana’s, and different in a way that felt great. She backed up a few times to get our rhythm before I took over and truly set the pace. My balls were tight and full, and my cock felt like it could explode at any minute. Just as I felt like I couldn’t hold it off any longer, the lights in the shower flickered, drawing my attention for a moment.
 

“Water is almost out,” Paulo said, and I only then remembered that we were in an RV. A most amazingly luxurious RV, for sure, but it had limits, and the shower had been running for more than ten minutes. He shut the water off and we all dried with the towels.
 

“How are you feeling?” I whispered my question in Lyssa’s ear.

 
“I feel so good,” she said, her eyes opened wide. “I’m still pretty high. How about you?”
 

“Me too, although the peak has passed.” We were standing naked just outside the bathroom. “You still up for this?”
 

“Absolutely, babe,” she replied as she wrapped her arms around me and kissed me. “I really want to watch you fuck her. I want to see you cum all over her face.”
 

“I want to see that too,” I answered. Lyssa smiled some more and casually played with my cock again.
 

“Adriana,” I called to her, using her name for the first time. “Come over here and fuck me.”
 

“Yes sir,” she replied immediately and walked her beautiful naked body towards me.
 

“Paulo, sit here,” I directed, pointing to the richly upholstered chair across from the couch. I felt the need to take charge, and so I did.
 

“Yes sir,” he repeated Adriana’s words, which made us all smile.
 

“Lyssa, dance for him,” I commanded her. She moved closer to him as I sat down across from them. I didn’t have to say anymore, as Adriana began to dance for me.

 
I only saw Lyssa for a moment; long enough to see her turn away from Paulo, lean down and place her hands on his knees and wiggle her sexy ass in his face. Then my entire view was filled with Adriana’s large breasts, which she promptly shoved into my face. I placed my hands on her hips while she squeezed her tits together and rubbed them all over my face and chest. Soon she dropped down and wrapped them around my cock, which stood at full attention. It was fantastic. After a few seconds of that, she stood up again, turned around and began to slide her ass back and forth across my lap again, like she had before. This time her body was clean and every bit of wetness came from her glistening pussy.
 

I was partially laid back and to the side on the couch, and it was natural to pull her hips back towards me as I laid all the way down. She repositioned herself to let me at the thing that I wanted most, and I pulled her down on my face, facing away with her knees on each side of my head. My tongue was on her clit in the same moment that she engulfed my erection in her mouth. She couldn’t put it all the way down her throat like Lyssa could, but her tongue was so strong, and she sucked so hard. It felt incredible.
 

Adriana apparently wasn’t done fucking me, because she scooched forward and dropped her dripping pussy back onto my cock again, and then I could see Paulo walk over and place his dick in front of her face. She immediately took it into her mouth and began sucking on it in rhythm with her gyrations on me. Lyssa appeared next to me, kissed me with an open mouth, and then mounted my face with her pussy, pushing into me. I sucked hard on her clit, and she was pushing down on me hard enough that the leather couch cushion was pressed nearly all the way down, and I couldn’t even fit my hand between us to finger her. She clearly didn’t need that right then, because she rode my face like she was holding on for dear life. It was nearly more than I could handle. I was so turned on, with a beautiful woman on my face and another on my cock, it was only a matter of time before I exploded.
 

But Lyssa came first, and so did Paulo. Lyssa’s pussy clamped down on my mouth and chin, and while she didn’t squirt, her entire body shook with an orgasm that lasted a long time. I heard Paulo yell “oh fuck yes, baby, take it all!” and I knew he had finished. After a few more moments, we all stood up.
 

“Only one more to go,” Lyssa said to Adriana as she motioned to me. Lyssa turned quickly and dropped to her knees, pulling Adriana down with her. And then I was there, standing in front of two of the most beautiful women I had ever known, and they were each taking turns pleasuring me. Adriana sucked lightly on my balls while Lyssa licked me from base to tip, and then they traded. Adriana sucked again on me like a vacuum cleaner, and Lyssa was playing with my asshole again. “Cum for me, baby,” Lyssa said. “Come for both of us.”
 

“Oh I’m going to cum for you,” I responded as my balls filled to the breaking point.

 
“I want you to come all over her face,” Lyssa said towards me before turning to Adriana. “You’d like that, wouldn’t you?”

 
“Oh yes,” Adriana said in the moment she took a breath before dropping her mouth down on my cock again. She pulled off of me one more time to speak, “Please cum on my face.”

“Do it,” Lyssa said to me again. “Cum for me. Cum all over her face. Do it. Do it!” she commanded me, and I couldn’t have held off any longer, even I had wanted to. I pulled out of Adriana’s mouth and slapped her big pouty lips with my raging cock as it spurted thick hot jizz all over her face, rope after rope, covering her mouth and nose and even part of her eyebrows. I was still high, and the orgasm was so strong it nearly hurt as it pressed out of me. I don’t think I had ever had such a strong one, and Lyssa was right there to kiss me as I was finishing up.

Then she went down on her knees again and began to kiss Adriana. I watched as they lapped at each other’s faces, spreading my seed all over themselves. I sat back onto the couch and took a deep breath. Paulo was in the chair on the other side with a giant smile on his face.

“Same time tomorrow?” he asked, grinning.

 

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