**Intro**
My stomach had been fluttering for months now. A girlfriend of mine, Sydney, had told me about this music festival that was very exclusive, not in the snobby kind of way, but you had to know someone involved in order to learn anything about it. It took place out in the woods in the foothills of a large mountain peak that loomed over the whole campground. The scenery was amazing, especially as the sun began to set behind the mountain, casting a shadow over the entire festival. The music was a mixture of electronic DJs on the main stage, lit by one of the most amazing light shows I had seen for such a small stage. Another, small tent was tucked away in the woods, where guests had to remove their shoes at the door and could lounge on pillows spread throughout the area while the DJs played much more relaxed and mellow vibes.
Anyways, she surprised me with tickets! We had been friends for a long time, and had slept with each other a few times but had mutually decided to keep the relationship mostly platonic, with the occasional benefits. She knew all about my feminine side, and I had gone out dressed with her a few times in the past, shopping, drinks at the bar, dancing at the club, etc. She would always tease me, pointing out guys that couldn’t seem to keep their eyes off us. “They are totally looking at you, you should go talk to them!” She would egg me on but I would always laugh nervously and blush. She had managed to push me into a man’s bed before, and the experiences were always great, but I remained shy and hard to convince.
“This time is going to be different, Elle, we are going to be rave sluts for a whole weekend and I don’t want to hear any buts,” as she gave mine a little smack. For the next few weeks we planned, figured out all of our camping gear, food, drinks, and drugs, and most importantly, outfits. I’ll admit, I used this outing as an excuse to go totally bananas on upgrading my wardrobe, I may have spent more on cute outfits and lingerie than I did on food for that weekend. I knew I wouldn’t be able to decide on an outfit, so bringing multiple options was a must. I had thongs, fishnets, sneakers, knee high boots, corsets, pasties, chokers, scarves, masks, if you’ve seen a rave slut wear it, I probably had one.
**Dancer**
My skin felt electric as the bass waves rolled over me, the hair on my arms and neck standing up as my eyes rolled in ecstasy. My arms were swaying over my head, mirroring my ass as it bounced to the rhythm. Occasionally I’d run my hands down my sides, my smooth skin and neon fishnets tingling my palms as my loose skirt swished over my butt cheeks. For a while I had remained aloof, swaying and spectating from a few rows back, my eyes on a beautiful dancer that moved on the subwoofers flanking the stage.
The mesmerizing tricks she did with her hoop drew my attention, but her striking beauty and form kept it. She was lithe and tall, and her hoop swirled effortlessly around her round hips and ass. Her body was wrapped in iridescent fabric, tight against her and leaving much of her smooth skin exposed. The lights seemed to focus a spotlight of scintillating effects on her, and suddenly I realized she was looking right at me.
I quickly spun around, aware of the blood rushing to my cheeks. Don’t be a creep Elle! Just enjoy the music and let the beautiful lady work. I raised my hands back up and danced around, playing it cool and keeping my eyes closed for a while. But as I felt the pull of desire swell in me, I pushed my shades up onto my head to steal a better look.
Shit, she’s still looking at me! But she was smiling, and when I looked up again with a smirk of my own, she winked and blew me a kiss before turning her attention back to the crowd behind me. Okay, well that was interesting. But my mind began to wonder as my pulse quickened and another wave of euphoria washed over me.
Now, I could feel the press of hundreds against my back, my hands grasping the front railing, the forest canopy above us glittering with light and color. I gripped the railing hard and swung my head back and forth, my eyes closed and red lips parted in a smile. Just then I felt it, a warmth pressing up against me.
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