This is an account of voyeurism where the couple was having sex outside, and/or with open windows/doors. I never made eye contact (other than telling the “top” hello while walking pass once) or had any type of communication at all about the watching, but lots of other people were passing by during this mostly outdoor sex, and even 3 of their camp mates, while seated 20′ away around an ice chest or something, watched the most vigorous action that happened in front of a tent. The camp mates didn’t show much interest though (two pretty women and one handsome and likely gay guy wearing a rainbow tutu). The two women seeing the action seemed slightly surprised, yet also not offended. They just had to turn their neck a bit to see the action, but they didn’t always keep watching.
As for the couple having sex, I refer to them as bisexual in the title, but they very well could identify as queer or pansexual.
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Now, the happenings!
Just recently I went to a regional Burning Man festival. It’s a festival that is centered around art and electronic music, but the big theme there is radical self expression. Within this scope, you can do just about anything there that isn’t hurting anyone or the land, infrastructure, etc…. Also, the regional burns have less people, ranging anywhere from a few hundred on up to 3,200. A few regional burns are getting bigger than that now.
Well, I was just at one in a southern location. So, it was warm outside, and also is clothing optional, it’s not surprise to see a lot of skin there. I’d say about 20% of the women are topless, and about 5% of people are completely naked.
There’s some sex camps where one is more likely to see people having sex, especially at the sex camps that are at the furthest end of the grounds, where people that don’t want to see such things can avoid those camps. There were only about 3 sex themed camps this year. It could be raised to 6, if one counted camps where there were spanking benches and tie off points for BDSM, but intercourse is less likely to happen at those BDSM camps because there aren’t an abundance of mattresses laid out.
Well, I was walking in an area that was filled with more established (older) regular theme camps. I passed a spanking bench at a mostly regular theme camp on the left, then across the gravel road I saw 3 swinger couples that I saw the night before fucking at he Tantra camp. They had two large RV’s setup in a different part of the even with a flag symbolizing that they were swingers. Myself and a couple I’m friends with had stopped in to tell them hello on our walk the night before, but they were already making their rounds to various camps. So, when I say them on this particular day, I made it a point to strike up conversation with them.
As I walked across the street to the camp they were at, I soon saw that a sex swing had two cute women on it under age 35. A slightly smaller more petite woman was laid back in missionary position, while another woman with a more average body type was sitting between her legs. I didn’t specifically see any fingering action, but I could see that the petite woman had a beige bodysuit on and the crotch of it was unbuttoned. Her pussy was covered with light brown hair. Her pubes were medium to long in length. At first I thought that she was wearing lingerie, but it was rather plain being that it was a cream color, and was not lacy (I looked it up today and see that it was a bodysuit with spaghetti straps). The woman between her legs was wearing a short blue dress with a large pink flower on it. It was more Asian in design, I think.
Anyway, I might have slowed my walk just a little, but I continued with my plan and talked to the swingers. They were just maybe 12 feet from this action on the sex swing, which didn’t even look like a sex swing to some people, possibly. It wasn’t he soft sex swing, but it had a stiff plastic pipe around the edge that held if flat. It looked like a big flat swing that was a 5′ x 3′ rectangle, mostly. The surface was a mesh screen though. Another thing that helped it to blend in was that this was hanging under a construction scaffold, like construction workers use on residential projects. This camp used that to place a movie screen on 10′ high, and they had other scaffolding stacked two high with hammocks on them for people to use at will. So, if someone was just rolling by on their bicycle on the gravel road that was 6 foot from the scaffolds, they might not have seen the woman getting fingered by another woman. That’s exactly how it was playing out. Few were noticing as the they crisscrossed in every direction with something already on their mind.
While talking to the swingers I took my eyes off of the women on the swing, and just tried to get some banter going. It went okay, as I asked them if they had been to one of the most popular swinger events in the US, the only one I had gone to. I didn’t realize it at the time, but I bet the 3 swinger couples stopped to watch the cute women on the swing. They were hiding it well, but looking back….. I bet they were paying attention to all possibilities.
As soon as I finish my 10 or so sentences with the swingers, I see that the petite women slips herself off of the swing and the woman in the blue dress stands up. She’s wearing a round straw sun hat on her head. It’s cute, with a modest length brim. The petite woman does not button her crotch. She walks into the “bar crowd” in that theme camp. It wasn’t super packed, but there was easily 15 or so people in an outdoor space with chairs. I passed the woman in the blue dress from about 5′ away as I walked to some snack tables that were just down the road 12′ from the sex swing. I told her hello and she said hi back in a pleasant voice and a big smile, which kind of surprised me. Since things are so sexual there, some women will not smoothly interact with a new guy around the sex camps. This was not a sex camp, but she was just sitting there with her hand down near that the crotch of the other woman. So…. I remained pleasantly surprised. I thought to myself, “she’s in a really good with what is unfolding there. I would be too”!
I went all the way and actually grabbed a snack and tried not to watch the petite woman too closely as she went to the very casually laid out seating area. I thought to myself, “she’s going tell her guy that she is going to leave and get fucked by this woman, or she is asking for permission”. You never really know. Couples that are there might be monogamous, of course, but many of them have some level of openness to sex with other people, even if their rule is that it can only happen at events, etc…. So, I imagined all the possible ways that communication might be going. Regardless, it was brief. She came away from the small group of people with her hairy pussy still showing and now had a white parasol in her hand (small paper umbrella).
I lingered at the snack table area as they passed catching what views I could, but also not gawking too hard. I felt envious of the fun they were going have, but was happy for them too. After feeling happy for what I’d seen so far, it dawned on my that they may be going to the only sex camp that is sort of in the middle of the event. This camp is more about sex education, and fewer people have intercourse there, but people are laid out there during the day cuddling, and sometimes there’s some type of hand job or oral happening. So, I walked in a big slow circle till they got 100′ ahead of me, then I crossed the road to get a better view.
I was right, they did go to that sex camp. It was just barely more than 100′ down the gravel road, so it’s an easy choice. They didn’t go to the big open air tent that is full of beds though. They stopped at the first regular tent that was just 2′ off of the road. There was a stout guy there that was average looking. I had seen him that morning and the day before. He seemed to be one that stayed at his tent more than others. The woman in the blue dressed talked to him for a minute, then he grabbed one of their two bicycles and rode off. As I’d suspected, they were asking or telling their guys before this sex went on further.
They went into the tent and didn’t close the door. I stood cross ways to the road, and would look over my shoulder to that tent. I could see them kissing, and I could see the woman in the blue dress being more of a “top”, and directing the action. On the swing, she was doing the quiet fingering, but I was also able to see that regarding the dynamics with this petite woman, she appeared to be the leader.
Going back a moment in this story, as they walked down the road the woman in the blue dress put her arm over the shoulder of the petite woman as they walked. She held her close. I’m sure part of that was just being practical, as she was 5′ 5″ tall and had barely a plus sized body…. barely. I still think average describes her well. It’s just that the other woman was about 5′ 3″ and slim. Her breasts were small, being A or B cup. I’m an ass man though, so I didn’t take note of much about their breasts except that her’s were small, quite small.
I’ll describe them just a hair more right here. The petite woman looked like a girl next door type. She was cute, but she didn’t have a knock out face of beauty. I never could see to judge that any further, but trust me, it wasn’t really to interest of me anyway. It’s still fair to say that she was of above average attractiveness and lean. She didn’t look alternative either, except of one tattoo on a leg It wasn’t huge, but not small either. Otherwise, depending on how she would be dressed, she could pass for conservative. I think her dirty blonde hair was in single pony tail. She wore a plain white baseball type cap, but one without a label and that is obviously just for the sun.
The top had darker hair, dark brown, I think. She had lighter skin too, but probably just because she wasn’t outdoorsy other than for wild camp outs. She walked with a confidence that was attractive as well.
Oh, here we go, back to the tent. So, they had gotten started. After the top was kinda putting the other woman off to one the side to kiss her, and they made out for a moment, they disappeared. I paused to see if there would be a change. Nope, I saw a leg or arm of the top every 30 seconds, but nothing else. I decided to walk by on the road. Other people were passing by, with someone going by every minute, or even more frequently. The window facing the road might be open, I reasoned. Well, it was open.
So, I walked by not allowing myself to slow more than a hair and turn my head, but I could see that the petite woman still had her bodysuit on and her hair crotch exposed, and the top was reaching down there to her legs and crotch. The back of her head was to the open screened tent window I was waling by. To my surprise though, the top was standing bent over at the waist and on the side of the petite woman. So, she was head down/ass up. I might have seen this before once or twice, in all my years of seeing people have sex in person, and watching amateur porn. It never looks like a planned position to me, and here I was loving every detail of seeing how this was unfolding for them.
I went pass about 50′. I turned and looked at the big tent “play space” area of the sex camp. Hardy anyone was in it. I looked just like all the other people that do the same, and turned and walked back up the road to pass their tent again. They were in the same position. This time the petite woman was reaching up and rubbing the ass of Ms. Top. She was almost slipping her fingers into the elastic of the crotch and under the butt cheek, but she kept her hand moving. Ms. Top was wearing metallic blue boy-shorts, or panties that were not bikini cut. Still, I wouldn’t stop at their window though, so I never could see that she was fingering her pussy for sure, but Ms. Top was kinda roughly jerking her arm. Based on the moaning and “yes, yes….. ” I think she was fingering her in such a way that the palm of her hand was hitting her clit, while a couple of fingers curled inside her pussy to press into that front wall. That’s usually how the rougher quick g-spot fingering pulls are done (depending on the arm angle, they’re more pulls than thrusts), after lots of warming up to that first.
I allowed myself to do that walk by one more time to the other end of that sex camp, then double back. After that, I made myself walk to nearly the previous camp where they were on the swing, but conveniently, right across the street there was a tiny camp with a “corn hole”. Corn hole is where you toss a bean bag through a hole in a raised sheet of plywood, for those of you that don’t know. Except here, there’s no bean bags to toss, but instead dildos! There’s an ass drawn on each plywood too!
A few minutes later they are moving about in the tent on their feet, then they step out. The petite woman is completely naked, and her playful Domme doesn’t have her boyshort panties on any longer either. They kiss and look around just a little, then the top places a towel on the ground. They are still moving about not in any hurry, but also not paying attention to the 5 to 10 people that pass every minute, nor the music, nor the two pretty women and gay guy that were sitting 20 feet away in folding chairs in a small circle, that were essentially the camp mates of Ms. Top, who grabs a short folding chair and places it facing the road and her towel.
I keep tossing dildos! They kiss here and there. The top bends turns her ass to the petite woman and it gets playfully spanked. She then gets on all fours in front of the petite woman and the Ms. Petite spreads her ass cheeks a couple of times slowly and gazes at her pussy and ass hole. I have a bit of a fetish for women getting rimmed, and I would have cut a flip if she would have leaned forward to lick her sweaty ass right then, but she didn’t. Then, the top kneels in front of her. I think she’s going to eat her pussy in that short chair, but she doesn’t. Instead, she lays out a towel while the petite woman catches her breath and looks around snapping out of her sex daze for a minute. They look to be bantering for a minute of so more, then the Top lays back on a towel, but propped up on one elbow.
Another minute passes, and Ms. petite gets out of her chair and get down between the legs of the top. She gets on her belly and goes right to eating her out pretty quick right there on the “porch” of that tent. There’s a couple of folding chairs there and a bicycle that may have shielded them on ever so slightly, but people seemed to not notice. For a minute or so she seemed to be eating her without fingering her, but after that first minute they started to rock together. I could not see if she was indeed fingering along with the oral, but the top’s hips started to rock upward in a rhythm, and Ms. Petite’s body was lunging forward a little bit in that rhythm. I’m fairly sure she was fucking her with 2 or 3 fingers while going to town on her clit!
I didn’t hear a crescendo from 100′ away and with the other sounds of music from camps and buggies, but it sure look like they built up a steady rhythm that increased in intensity to climax. I started paying more attention to the people around me and the passers by, and didn’t notice the details of how they parted, but they were up on their feet again. Ms. Top walked into the tent while Ms. Petite stood looking off into the trees across the road outside of the door. I thought that either they’re done or will get a toy use on Ms. Petite. Ms. Petite bends over reaching down near and ice chest and Ms. Top comes quickly out of the tent and fingers her from behind. I see Ms. Petite pause and focus on that, but they slow after 30 seconds of it. Ms. Petite sways her ass a little, and Ms. Top spanks it lightly. I decide to walk pass one more time. As I get 20′ away Ms. Petite bends over to grab a drink from the ice chest. She bent with her feet somewhat wide apart. I got a glimpse of her labia, and her inner lips looked like the larger type, which I prefer (I’m sure engorgement and arousal was factoring in here), and the lower round portion of her ass cheeks, closer to her pussy, glistened with wetness. It was quite shiny at the angle that flashed me. Was it lube? Was it her her juices? Was it sweat? I’m betting it we her wetness and mostly sweat.
She was standing herself back up upright as I get even with them and I carried on moving. I went and paused in front of their bigger shade structure and just off the road to get out of other people’s way. I looked for other lovers on the mattresses out there and thought about how awesome it was that I got to see what I just saw. Then, a couple of mins later I look up the road and they were “dressed” again and walking up the road, which is in the direction of the swing where they played, and walked past where I “played” toss the dildo, and where they originally were. They looked super happy, and Ms. Top still was the one leading their stride.
I cut across the even at an angle to get back to where I was camping. I camped with a couple and near several friends that are in open relationships. I got several eye fulls from the porch of my tent too, but when it came to sex it was just a broad side view of regular sex and them going very slow, or a head bobbing as a woman sucked cock. The shower was better than that though. We had a shared shower with no walls in the midst of our camping area, and our neighbors, both the men and women were quite attractive on one side of us. Not all of them used our shower, but most of them did. I kept my sun glasses on and didn’t gawk, but I damn sure checked them out for brief moments at a time. They did the same to me there too, so we were even when it came to shower gazes!
After a couple of hours I left our camp and went to a middle gravel road. As luck would have it, the two women I watched earlier passed with the parasol up, and Ms. Top almost cuddling Ms. Petite as they walked. I was 100′ or so from them again for a little while as we went in the same direction. Thy went across on a smaller trail, and I met up with a camp mate right at that moment and started visiting with them. That’s the last I saw of that sexy female couple. They sure were infatuated with each other, and I feel super lucky that I was able to see as much as I did.
In the end, seeing the sex, their nude bodies, and stellar glimpses of Ms. Petite’s hairy V was super exciting, but the best part was seeing the situation unfold. I really lucked out seeing a whole story, sort of. I kind of wish I had seen how they first started flirting in the camp with the swing, but that might have been too much time….. ya’ know…. and these two might have already had something between them before they stepped into that camp with the swing. As comfortable as they walked arm in arm, I don’t think they met within the hour before the sex. It’s possible that their relationship started the day or night before, but so many people go there that are in open relationships and dating multiple people, that it is entirely possible they have been seeing each other since before the event. It is most exciting to think they met out there the night before though, or that morning even!
Happy Burn!
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/v1hl67/me_watching_two_bisexual_women_fuck_at_a_festival
Way too much detail, like no one cares about the design on her dress bruh.