It’s been a couple of hours now. We’re all feeling pretty drunk and the band has been doing a great job all night. You and have had several times on the grassy dance floor together but somehow we have managed to find ourselves involved in a slow dance off to the side of the stage. The lights are barely visible as I pull your body close to me, taking advantage of the low visibility.

You feel me pull you against me and I slide my hands around your waist and pull your hips close to me. I’m hard and ready and I want you to feel me pushing against your pelvis. You smile and make a comment about a large pen in my pocket until you feel my left hand slide up and grip your breast. You don’t stop me but you no longer want to talk, you just want to wait to see what I’ll do next. You pull me tightly as you feel my hand squeeze your breast and pinching your nipple.

I whisper to you that I’m going to feel between your legs. You and I are still dancing, but we are practically standing still at the same time. I hear you simply reply, “Oh, God” as I slide my hand down the front of your t-shirt and inside the waist band of your shorts. You didn’t expect me to be inside your pants and I hold you very tight so you can’t struggle too much as the surprise becomes real to you. I find the edge of your waist band on your panties and continue inside them to the top of your fine hair. I realize that you are holding my shoulders tightly to help keep you on your feet as I slowly and purposefully continue to slide my hand down.

I finally feel the tip of your little clit and I’m a little surprised to find it so hard and wet, but at the same time I’m happy to have effected you this way. You gasp as I let my fingers roll over and around your very sensitive little toy. You hold me tighter and cry quietly as I push my hand further down your shorts so I can feel the opening to your body. With little resistance I push my fingers inside you making you cry out again. I feel you pushing your body down trying to get me inside you deeper. I pull your close and whisper in your ear that I’m going to feel you cum. You shake your head to let me know you are too excited to talk out of fear of being too loud.

We continue to move and I keep moving my fingers inside you as my palm continues to rub up and down on your clit. I am rewarded much faster than I anticipated as your knees buckle and you lock your eyes onto mine. You bite down on your bottom lip as you keep breathing your way through your quiet bliss. When I see you are feeling sated and happy I ask you how you feel and you can only smile and shake your head. We are just in time as the music stops and the band decides to play something a little more stepped up. I easily pull away from you and step back to continue to dance with you. You give me a surprised look when you see me sucking on my fingers and you know that it is you that I am tasting…..

Later that evening everything is winding down and most everyone is asleep. I lay in my tent thinking of you and what we did in our dance. I feel myself growing in my shorts and I start to stroke slowly imagining you are with me and helping me along. My mind starts to wonder deeply about the feeling of your body on top of me and the taste of your skin as you lower your breasts over my lips. I am startled as I hear footsteps outside my tent on the ground so I stop moving and listen. I can barely see someone standing outside because of the lights in the distance when I notice the silhouette crouch down and unzip my door. I am more than surprised when you pop your head inside the tent.

I say “Hi” and you return the gesture as you glide past the zipper. You stay quiet as you close the zipper behind you and climb up on my air mattress. The temperature in the tent goes up as soon as you are near me and you lay down close to me. You whisper in my ear: “That was great, earlier. I am so surprised we got away with that.” I think about your body and continue to stroke myself knowing you can tell what I’m doing and knowing you are wanting to see what I have beneath my cover.

I look at your face and watch as you are looking down at my hand moving underneath the fabric. I whisper to you and ask you if you want to see? You shake your head quickly as I push the sleeping bag open. You continue to watch as I push my shorts down and lay on my back. Now I am fully exposed and laying flat as you are propped up on your elbow looking down at my actions. I ask you if you like what you see and you tell me to keep going. “I want to see you finish.” You tell me. “You want to help me?” I reply. You shake your head, and tell me you can’t just yet.

The excitement from you watching me is very erotic and your breathing next to me is very loud in the enclosed tent as I begin to move faster trying to make sure you can see and hear what is happening. In moments I feel myself build and I tell you I’m going to cum. I hear you hold your breath with me as I finally feel myself open up and shoot out my first large wad of mess. I feel it land on my bare chest and hear you gasp as the second one lands between us. I continue to cum and try to remain quiet as I keep looking up into your eyes..

My breathing begins to subside and we both lay quietly side by side. You are strangely quiet next to me and I can hear the smallest of sound in the darkness and confined space of the tent. I realize you have your knees apart and it dawns on me what you are doing. I begin to wonder how long you have been going without my knowledge. I look up into your face and see you concentrating. You become aware that I am understanding what is happening and you begin to become shy about it as I tell you not to stop.

I look down between us and I follow the curve of your arm and watch your wrist disappear inside the hem of your shorts. I stare for a few minutes between your legs and watch in the very dim light how you are moving to please yourself. I whisper to you that I want to see you cum and you take short notice to let me know that was your intention. I ask you quietly if you liked to watch me and you see where I am going with my interview as you shake your head yes. I ask you more questions as I watch you hand moving. I know you are sliding your fingers inside yourself and I am certain you are moving at a slow pace to tease me too.

“Have you ever done this before,” I ask? And you shake your head no. I ask you, “Not even by yourself” and again you shake your head no. My energy level begins to rise, because I realize this is for me that you are doing this and I feel a little powerful as I understand what you are trying to do to fulfill one of my fantasies. “Would you like me to help you,” I ask and you quietly tell me that I am just by watching. “Can I touch you,” I ask? “No,” you quietly and seductively reply. I look into your face and see that you are really enjoying yourself. I see your eyes focused on me and your mouth open slightly as you bite your lower lip to keep yourself quiet.

“Is your pussy really wet,” I ask you. You look a little startled at the direct question and I can see you actually enjoy the direct erotic tone in my voice. “Oh yes,” you reply, “Still from before too”. “Would you like me to eat you when you are done” I ask. Once again I am very direct and this places a distinct reaction on your lips and eyes. “I’m so close, it will be too soon” you reply. “But you taste so good, I want to take it directly from you.” My eyes stay focused on you and I see your hips begin to move as you lean forward. You stop all movement and I glance down to see you have continued to move your fingers gently over your pussy. From my angle it appears you are rubbing your clit very gently causing you to quietly relish in another orgasm.

I bring my eyes back to your face and see that you have not looked away from me. I didn’t’ seem to realize that I was on my elbow facing you and I have to bring my face close to yours so our lips can touch gently. I enjoy feeling your hard breathing as you pull my neck to keep me close to you…

“Did you enjoy that,” I ask you? You shake your head and kiss my lips again. You have your hand on my stomach and I feel you running your fingers in the small pools of my orgasm. It tickles me and I laugh little bit…”What are you doing,” I ask you? And you reply with a simple “I don’t know” which makes sense to me. I feel your hand slide down to cover my hardened organ again. “My God,” you whisper, “That came back pretty fast”, you tell me and you begin to stroke me gently.

“Take your shorts off!” I whisper to you and you stop moving. Then you lay on your back and slide them down to your feet. It’s nice to see you lift your legs up to slide your shorts and your panties down and off your feet. I move over and have you move to the middle of the mattress as I roll myself over on top of you. You open your legs for me and I feel the heat from you as I slide myself over you and then lower to your opening. I look down at you and whisper to you one last time to make sure you are sure and you shake your head. Without waiting for you to finish I thrust my hips forward and push into you quickly until our hips meat and I am fully inside you…”Oh god” we say together…