Written by Buffalojoe72
29 Oct 2014
Outdoor Summer party - based loosely on a real event
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It's Summer, and we're at a party. A massive party, held outdoors, outside the city limits on a farm. Most revellers are there for the night - at least - some with tents pitched as well. Music is pumping, lots of people dancing to the DJ's groove. It's hot, the sun has set about half an hour ago, and most people are still feeling the heat of the day. And the body heat from all the people on the dance floor. There is a sense of euphoria as most of the revellers are dressed to accommodate the heat, the freedom of movement.
I'm there with my wife, dancing together. She tugs on my arm to lead me away from the sound a bit, indicating she wants to talk. As I look up to make my way off the dance area, I see you. More specifically, I see you dancing, I see your outfit, your top covering your boobs just by too little. I feel that lusty flame shoot through my body, a tinge that announces a need. My partner gets my attention back and tells me she's horny. She's spotted a guy in the crowd that gets her juices flowing. Would I mind if she dances "alone" a bit so that it's not so obvious that we're a couple? (We have an open agreement that it's not cheating if you tell - we both know that we can't have sex with the same person for the rest of our lives) I said "sure thing", and by the way, did you see the girl with the beautiful boobs? She had not, but she was hunting for something else. It made me horny too...
We kind-of split ways and go back to the dance floor - I'm trying to see who peaked her interest so much, but then I see you again. Jeez, I realise I need to get a closer look; guilt or not guilt. I work my way around the dancing people towards you. Still no eye contact. Guess I'm a little mesmerised with those beautiful breasts. I get closer to see if you're with someone, and it's impossible to tell. There simply too many people around. I make eye contact with you and smile, picking up the same groove while moving our bodies. I fake a hi-five and as I lift my hand, I brush past your nipple. We hi-five, and as I look down again, I see your nipple reacted. Visibly. It arouses me... visibly!
I decide to try and get at least some verbal conversation going, despite the noise. I touch your upper arm and lean in to try and manage my wording. I love the feeling of your skin on the inside of my hand - holy cow, I'm so aroused, it tingles! All I can manage is "I love your outfit - you're looking beautiful!". You smile back in acknowledgement. I'm starting to overheat and decide to pull off my T-shirt. You instantly notice my pierced nipple and I can see a glint in your eye... Out of the blue, you raise you hand and trace an outstretched finger down my chest, over my piercing, down to the top of my pants. Gulp. I can feel my erection growing - the combination of touch, heat, woman, desire...
There is a subtle change in rhythm as the DJ moves through his music. I try to speak to you again, but my words get drowned out by the sound. I try again to see if you're with someone, but can't make a pick of whom it would be? I get braver and take your hand - pulling you a bit towards me. You move closer, parts of our bodies touching. This feels so good. You turn a bit more towards me and look your hands above your head. What a display, what a view!! Then you lock your hands behind my back and we push our bodies together, in rhythm. I'm sure my cover is bust now, you must be feeling the bulge in my pants. I try again - "come with me" and lead you off the dancing area. Now only our fingers are locked, but you're following me...
Just outside the lit-up dancing area, I stop, our eyes lock, and that first kiss idea starts forming. Time moves slowly, but we start kissing, and very quickly its deep and passionate. Hands. Movements. Skin contact. More kissing. It's driving me crazy with lust and want. My hand scrapes over your back, around your ribs, and I find the softness of your boobs. My thumb presses against your boob and discovers your hard nipple... I can feel you hand dipping just a little into my pants - we're not holding back now. It feels frenzied, yet slow-motion like. my one hand is on your bum, the other is looking for that secret space between clothes and boobs. I need you... I'm pulling in my stomach a little to give you more access. Instead, you are pushing a flat hand onto my crotch, tracing my hard-on. Unselfish, unrestricted, lustful. I find my way onto your other good, skin on skin. Our kissing breaks a little, slightly breathless I simply say "I want you. I want to go play... I want to fuck you" Your glaze burns into my eyes. For a moment I thought I'd blown it, then you simply say "yes, come fuck me if you can..."
We start walking towards the tented area, touching, stopping, kissing, groping. I want to feel your pussy, I want to know if you're wet or not, but I can't find a way into your pants. I push and slide my hand over your mound, down towards your legs - I can hear how you gasp a little as I push against your pussy. My head is rushing. We continue towards my tent, a little oblivious of our surroundings. As we get to our tent, we stop again to kiss and touch more. It's electrifying. As I want to flick my T-shirt into the tent, I hear familiar sounds emanating from inside. It's my wife, and she's not alone. Not at all, in fact, I can hear at least two people enjoying each others' bodies. A lot. You've noticed too, and look even more exited... I sheepishly say "I don't think there's space for us, I'm so sorry". You look at me, lustful, and say "I just want to have a look at least?"
As you stick your head into the tent, still holding my hand, you guide it to go in-between your legs. This makes my body twitch. You come back out and simply say "god she's beautiful. Do you know her??" "She's getting fucked so hard, but she's loving it...". "yup", I say, "I know here very well!". "Fuck me like that please!" you reply. I grab a sleeping bag and take you away from the tents. We walk a bit and find a fairly secluded spot - it's difficult to see in the low light. Through the sleeping bad down and try to spread it out a bit.
We're both on our knees, facing each other. I place your arms next to your sides, push them slightly back as we kiss. then I start to unbutton your top. I can see more and more of your boobs. As your top opens up, I push the sleeves over your shoulders, and you start to reveal your naked body right here in front of me. You're beautiful. Irresistibly, I move my mouth over your nipple and bite a little. I'm wondering what that does to the rest of your body. I let my hand slide down the front of your shorts. No resistance. I push it a little deeper. I realise you're bald, waxed clean. A bit more with my hand, a little harder with my mouth. My fingers find the start of your slit. Deeper. I can feel that warm glow from your groin. I can feel how hard your clit has become. It flicks away from the pressure of my finger. I want you. Badly. My mouth moves to your other breast. Warm and soft, yet hard and erect. My fingers trace down your slit and suddenly slip in-between the folds of your pussy. You are so wet. I can feel your breathing over my head...