Coachella Last Year [FM] [public]

So this story takes place last year, the first time I went to Coachella , but, I’m already planning on going back for sure and have my tickets. Anyways, I’d been talking about going with my co-worker, we jokingly call each other our work hubby and work wife, we work in a pretty boring office and we’re the youngest by far, like 20 years younger than the next group, I just finished college. The place is pretty uptight, so we tease each other and have a good time.

So, my co-worker Tom tells me he got me a ticket – he just got out of a relationship and was pretty down, I think the ticket was his gf’s but he never brought it up. Anyways, he says he will take care of everything, all I have to do is showup and have fun. And I’m all about that, you can’t beat that offer.

Tom and I never really had serious chemistry and he was always with his gf, so we had more of a bro sis vibe going on the whole time we worked together. Which was fine with me cause I also had a bf most of the time, but him and I were kind of on and off, so I didn’t feel any issues with going to Coachella with him.

I’d never been to Coachella so I start googling and start seeing how fashion heavy it is on top of the music parts, so I decided to use it as an excuse to buy new summer clothes. I picked up a cute sundress and then some great shorts and two new bikinis and a one piece. I was teasing Tom a little bit with pics of me trying them on, and he just kept sending pics of him back in jorts and tank tops.

We get closer and closer to takeoff day and the whole time I thought we’d be staying in some Air BnB or something like that, but turns out Tom is big into camping and he has all this gear and loves it. I didn’t learn this until he picked me up on the way to the festival. My only job was to bring my clothes and drinks. I had a plastic jug of vodka and some mixers and all my stuff in one bag.

We show up and there is this endless line with cops searching people and as we get close Tom tells me he has a bunch of molly and edibles and wanted my help hiding them from the cops. So we stuff the stuff in our underwear and put on smiles as Tom’s truck gets searched. Because we look sort of respectable, they mostly waved us through with a smile while ripping apart all the hippies and stoner kid’s cars. Fine by me.

We get going and he sets up the whole camp while I sit and watch and make us a few drinks. We talk to these sorority girls next to us who hid a ton of molly in this peanut butter jar and they were cleaning it off. Tom got it all setup and as soon as it goes from pile of stuff to tent, I hop in and change into my dress with a bikini underneath and Tom then put on his trunks and tank top – he thankfully left his jorts at home.

After taking a decent dose of molly, we headed in to the show and then spent six or seven hours drinking and dancing and rolling our brains out and having a great time. It was crazy hot, but it was awesome, everyone was really happy and just partying and it was great. It was even better when the sun started going down and it cooled off. But, the problem was a sand storm started moving in.

We went to check on the tent and started seeing a ton of tents blown over and all fucked up, so we walked faster and we found a lot more turned over tents, but ours was fine cause we had plastic stakes. The headliners were going strong, but we’d taken more molly and were pretty much in the zone and didn’t want to walk all the way back to the stages, which was really far.

Tom basically shoved us into the tent to keep the sand from filling it up and we were laying on our back, and he had music playing on his phone. I was kind of zoning in and out, and the crazy horny feeling they tell you about with molly, I didn’t really have that, but I could feel my clit was pretty swollen and I was super wet even though I was fairly dehydrated. And I could scratch my head and really feel intense pleasure from it.

I was just noticing how hard my nipples were when Tom rolled over and made intense eye contact with me for a few seconds and then ran his fingers along my arm and it was kind of electric. I asked him what he was doing, and he said nothing and laid back. It was kind of disappointing. I had meant to be a bit flirty, and I think he took it as bitchy.

I said it was kind of hot and pulled my dress over my head and still had my bikini on underneath, but I was still sticky and soaked through with sweat from hours of dancing in the heat. Tom was pretty openly staring at my body at this point and I had a huge smile on my face from the molly. We were just awkwardly looking at eachother listening to his spotify playlist. Tom took off his shirt and sat up to drink water.

I sat up also, and our faces were fairly close and he leaned his cheek against mine and I moved his head and kissed him on the lips. My entire body lit up like total electricity when his tongue pushed into my mouth and I went from wet to dripping, and my clit went from swollen to completely throbbing. I was shaking a little as we kissed and it was very intense. Tom went full force and his hands were all over me in no time. I could feel his firm palms running over my sweaty back and brushing against my butt crack and over my bikini tie in the back.

I had barely gotten the words, “It’s ok,” out and he had pulled off my bikini top, pushed his mouth against mine, and used the force to put me back on my back, and within seconds he was kissing down my neck across my collar bones. He paused on my nipples and each suck, kiss and small bite was like a shock to my drugged system. I was arching my back and I think I started moaning a bit, but the concert and wind were so loud it was easy cover.

I was running my hand through Tom’s hair but since his phone dimmed I hadn’t been able to see a thing in the tent. He was kissing his way down my stomach, across my hips, and then he moved to my knees. Guys are always so cautious about just going for it haha.

While he was kissing my knees and thighs I was testing the pressure of pinching I was enjoying on my nipples and I didn’t even notice he had pulled the knot on my bikini bottom and had opened the front. I felt his upper lip brush my pubes and instantly jolted. It felt like too much and he ran his hands over my hips and took one long lick right up my pussy lips and pushed against my clit with his flat tongue and I lost all concerns or worries.

“My god you are wet,” he said and I could hear him half laugh and half mhmm under his breath. My eyes were rolling back in my head and my back was arching in anticipation. I already felt like I was seconds from cumming and shaking a little.

He pulled my bikini bottom fully off and in one fell swoop buried his tongue against my clit and slid two fingers inside of me and began sliding them up against my gspot and it was probably 20 seconds before I came hard the first time. I think it was mostly anticipation or something but it happened so fast and I lost my breath and had to turn over and lay on my stomach and was just cussing cause it was so intense. I’ve had a lot of guys go down on me, but never something that intense that fast. Clearly it was the molly, but in the pitch black tent with music blaring, I couldn’t even handle it.

“Wow, did you cum?”

“uhhh-huh”

Tom was laughing and running his hands up and down my naked ass and back, which felt absolutely amazing. I got goosebumps all over and he was pushing his fingertips along my muscles and I could feel my pussy start to throb and swell more. He would glide down my back then circle around my butt cheek, brushing my inner thigh then go back up my back, and it was absolutely working. I didn’t even realize that I had been arching my back and pushing my ass up in the air.

He slid his hand down between my ass cheeks, and brushed his fingers along my butthole then buried them into my pussy while pushing hard against my clit, and I had to grab hard onto the sleeping back and literally just squeaked and moaned hard as he focused his fingers on my clit and rubbed in slow circles.

“Fucking hell!”

I looked back and could barely make out his teeth poking out of his big smile. I heard him breath deep and I reached back and my hand bumped into his cock which was standing up rock hard out of his lap. I rubbed my fingers across it, and it was a solid slightly above average side and he had a thick drip of precum running down the shaft. He flinched a bit when I grabbed his cock and let out a gasp, I don’t think he was expecting I’d reach out.

Tom leaned in and started kissing my ear as I rubbed his precum up and down the shaft of his cock. I didn’t remember him taking off his trunks now that I thought about it, but they seemed to be gone. He straddled my lower back and I stretched my arms out in front of me. I could feel his balls and his rock hard cock laying on my back. He was massaging my sweaty back and it was making my eyes roll back in my head it felt so good. I closed my eyes and put my forehead against the cool surface of the sleeping bag.

I couldn’t take it any longer, “Please fuck me.”

“What?”

I shoved back at him, “Fuck me, you asshole!”

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I’ll pick this back up tomorrow, it got kind of long.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5zhxr5/coachella_last_year_fm_public