Music Festival Playtime Chapter 2: An Inescapable Encounter
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Day 2 (the challenge)
Ricket woke up with a bit of a hangover, and he wasn't the only one. The entire crew was slow to rise and start rehydrating. He wasn't the first one awake, but he was the first one out of bed. He headed to the showers, happy to find few people in line. After a refreshing shower, he went to get some breakfast for everyone. He knew what the crew liked and even knew Sandra's food preferences from their conversations.
The food booth was ready for a big order and provided him with some bags and trays to carry everything. He grabbed what he could from the booth, knowing what wasn't available wouldn't be a problem. He returned to the RV with the food, setting it out on a table near the window. A few water bottles filled with liquid IV powder followed, and he opened the window, letting the smells fill the air. Ricket took a seat at the table to enjoy his own breakfast.
Sandra appeared at the door, blinking in the bright sun before stepping down. She was wearing the same top she'd slept in and a pair of dark pants. Despite her messy hair and the signs of a wild night, she was still attractive. She looked at the food on the table and let out a happy sound. Lifting the lid of a box, she met Ricket's eyes. Her admiration and gratitude shone through, and they both smiled.
"Should I propose now or later today after a shower?" She asked with a light laugh. "Feeding a girl first thing in the morning will get you everything."
Ricket chuckled and shrugged, "You can propose whatever you want, even on your knees..." He winked, causing a blush. "But unfortunately, you won't get it since someone else claimed me. However, you can enjoy my services without commitment or payment. I just like to see my friends happy."
"I love you, Rickett," Lance called out from the top of the RV steps, wearing just his boxers and grinning. He earned some groans from inside the RV. "Get up! Rickett brought us breakfast. No complaints!" Lance received more groans and rude comments, but the group began to wake up.
It was fun for Ricket to watch the group's mood change from grumpy tiredness to happiness. They'd all grown comfortable with each other and didn't care sitting and eating in their limited sleepwear. Seeing everyone in a state few got to see excited Ricket. Danni's little white top struggled to contain her assets, and her kiss in gratitude caused some spillage. Olivia's loose top hung mid-thigh, showing everything from the side, and Ricket teased Lance about it. Lance reacted by making defenses and suggesting everyone was showcasing themselves on purpose. As more people's hidden thoughts were revealed, everyone found themselves in a playful mood.
Matt pulled his tank top down over his stirring crotch and caught Sandra's approving gaze. She couldn't believe the sexual tension in the air and how it felt like a norm with her new friends. Before the trip, she'd asked Danni (who was a swinger) if anyone else was, and Danni had laughed sadly, saying they were all teases. Despite the appearance of a swinging orgy about to happen anytime, it never had. Matt's touch when reaching for her caused her to shiver, and she realized the connection she had with Danni and Miles. The three were all one long, intertwined relationship. Before joining the trip, they'd been friends who loved to tease, but something had changed. Their flirtation had become genuine, and they found themselves falling in love.
Last night, while conversing with Tami on the house's dynamic, Sandra's embarrassingly intoxicated friend admitted something that Danni had previously mentioned. In this scenario, Sandra was sitting, eating, and witnessing the sexual tension escalate as if it were dry tinder accumulating. This tension could potentially result in an inferno that would leave everyone motionless after the aftermath. The query on whether or not she should spark this fire crossed her mind. If Rickett and Miles continued to flirt and tease her, she might not be able to withstand their advances.
She directed her gaze towards Rickett, and the heat within her heightened. The presence of numerous attractive men made her, a bisexual woman, even more aroused. Images of the previous evening and his mouth bedroom-worthy paint a picture that necessitated a change of outfits. Sandra averted her gaze and noticed Miles staring at the growing wetness between her legs. Despite being presented with an opportunity to engage with the massive beast visible through his constrictive underwear, Sandra had yet to experience this. She considered the idea of being stuffed between Rickett and Miles and bit her lip while shifting her legs to conceal the accumulating dampness.
In an effort to reduce the number of suggestive comments, Sandra announced a plan. "You randy buggers are driving me insane with your incessant flirting and teasing. Considering my solitary status amidst you all, let's engage in a game for the next day." The lamps of intrigue glowed intensely in their eyes as everyone comprehended the nature of this game. "As this crowd of you exhibits youthful ardor, let's play a game fitting for teenagers." The expression of discontent resulted from awareness of the escalating situation. "We shall partake in a round of 'dare or dare'" Everyone present shared in her sentiment.
Sandra gazed back towards him and declared, "This handsome gentleman will initiate the game." A chorus of affirmative echoes followed this announcement, and everyone turned to Rickett.
Rickett's face turned red, thinking quickly to avoid setting a high bar. He appreciated the opportunity to disperse the group to issue dares at the music festival rather than forcing everyone to be together. His eyes fell upon Sandra, rendering him powerless to refuse her dare once it's issued. With a smile, Rickett expressed his readiness to play. He projected his decision to Sandra. "For initiating the game, Sandra, you must cater to my every drinking need." The crew's glee at their chosen duty to "drink bitch" was only amplified by her displeased expression. As she dismissed the commotion, Sandra embraced her role as Rickett's personal server.
"Fine, I'll serve you, but that doesn't mean I'll only serve you," Sandra bantered back, eliciting a laugh from Rickett, who attempted to retort. "My next dare is to Miles," she announced, grinning at the involvement of the group's inspiring provocateur. Miles, quick to accept the assignment, broadened his smile at the suggestion. Sandra's wicked eyes visualized exposing Miles as they discussed his celestial body. "Smoke and strut like a peacock. Show us your dick." A large portion of the women expressed willingness for Miles to show himself. Miles gave a satisfied grin as he noticed their interest.
A quiet moment of awe filled the air as all gazes landed on Miles. A sense of anticipation surrounded him as his grin grew wider. In a barely audible whisper, he uttered, "Dead to Rights, Sandra," and hooked his thumbs into his pants. Lance mumbled under his breath about Miles not being serious before yelping as Tami's nails dug into his thigh. And then, it all unfolded before their eyes... Miles lowered his pants, and the beast that everyone knew he hid was now in plain sight. He appeared muscled, with veins running down his length and his skin a pleasing reddish-pink color. His cock hung with a flared tip, promising intense friction with anything it touched. It started to grow as sheer amazement consumed them all.
A guy walking by with his girlfriend was so shocked that he could barely comprehend what he saw. "Holy fuck dude! You guys just modeling for others to look at? I'd love to see some tits from the ladies. They're already halfway out." His remarks surprised the group, as they realized their privacy had been compromised as a few nearby people began to stare. The man was quickly dragged away by his embarrassed girlfriend as the moment tumbled apart. Miles hurriedly tucked himself away and shrugged, commenting, "We should probably put on some clothes now," as if that moment had merely been a joke. As the door closed behind him, Lance uncomfortably asked, "There's no way that's inside someone, right, Danni?" Lance's voice had a mix of disbelief and desperation.
Danni, beaming with pride and self-assurance, replied in a sultry tone, "Oh honey, you might be surprised by the female body's abilities when patience, lube, and determination are involved. Can't say I blame you for being curious. Would you like to dare me to let you watch?" There was an underlying smirk in her voice, as she knew her husband's love for secret watching. She wanted to break down the barriers she saw in the group.
Lance let out an exasperated sigh, his cheeks flush and red, "I don't know what to believe."
In response, Danni's brown eyes sparkled mischievously. "If you're so curious, maybe you'd like me to dare Miles to show you his stretching capabilities?" Lance and Matt shared a worried look, understanding the gravity of her request as others overheard. Danni finished with a gleeful, "Enjoy your dares, brave ones." Lance and Matt hesitated, then piled into the RV following Danni.
(A few minutes before)
With Olivia and Tami whispering among themselves and flushed to the point of embarrassment, Miles made his approach. Both were clearly stressed, their eyes constantly diverting to his groin area. When he finally approached the two, they stiffened and, with legs quivering, pushed back against Rickett's bed. He let that moment linger as the group's perception of him took form in their minds, with Lance and Matt wondering whether he could really perform what they were witnessing.
Miles stepped towards them until they were nearly close enough to touch him. "Tami, I dare you to touch my cock." Tami's eyes widened, faltered, then tried to resist with explanations. Her body tensed in fear but failed to find the words. "Do it," he commanded. He moved his pants aside, exposing himself thoroughly. [
In the warning afterglow, Lance muttered audibly for all to hear, "There's no way that fits inside someone. Danni, are you telling the truth?" The thought of someone so well-endowed being able to penetrate someone caused unease among the group.
Danni's voice was calm, yet deadly serious. "You underestimate the power of patience, arousal, lube, and determination," she responded slickly. Her gaze fell onto Lance, who shot a bewildered and confused look. Fueled by arousal and the exhilaration of making some of the group uncomfortable, she seductively laughed and added, "Would you like to dare me to let you watch as I please?" This revelation astonished the group as they realized their morning encounter was not just an accident but a newfound sexual adventure.
Lance trembled, as his curiosity overwhelmed him and his lust drove him to challenge his wife. "I don't know if I can believe it."
Danni's eyes sparkled, her lips curling into a sly grin. "If you're so curious, maybe you'd like to dare me to show you Miles' stretching technique?" Her words had the desired effect on Lance and Matt, who visibly paled, realizing the unprecedented action they were about to witness. Danni added, her voice resounding with amplified confidence and teasing, "Enjoy your dares, gentlemen." And with that, the three disappeared into the RV.
Miles gave a glimpse of his length, creating a spot for Olivia's hand to slip in. The intoxicating fragrance of his manhood filled the air between them, causing Olivia to shiver softly as she inhaled the scent. Tami seemed frozen, fixated on his member. Gradually, Olivia slid onto the bed and her gaze grew heavy-lidded. Miles stored this newfound knowledge of her kinky preferences in the back of his mind and playfully reached for Tami's palm, guiding it to his dick.
Tami let out a shriek as her palm made contact with Miles' cock. The heat she felt in the chilly air surprised her. She couldn't help but squeeze, causing a groan from Miles. Her other hand reached out to join the first, showcasing the astonishing proportion of his manhood. Barely breathing, Tami stopped stroking but continued the rhythmic squeezing, feeling his rapid heartbeat through her hand. Miles watched her, wondering if Olivia would make the decision to take him deeper in her mouth. She took in a deep breath before moaning.
Miles furrowed his brow at the sound of the door opening. He couldn't believe his eyes as his wife, teeming with lust, stood to see his cock. Her comment prompted Tami to grip his shaft with a vice-like grip that never seemed to let go, leaving more than a hint of cleavage exposed. Tami's embarrassment and disbelief skyrocketed at Lance's amused smirk. He felt a mix of emotions from the sight of his wife with a pornstar's cock in her hand, not to mention how incredibly turned on she was. He needed to sort out his thoughts. He...
"Dare me to touch Miles' dick, Lance," Tami blurted, causing a hushed silence to fall over everyone. "I need to experience that." Aghast, Lance's eyes shifted between his wife and Miles. Miles granted his approval with a cocky grin and his hands resting on his hips. "Great day!" he announced brightly, jiggling his heavy cock as if determined to show it off. Lance's brow furrowed, struggling with reluctance and a jumble of emotions.
Sandra spoke up in a low, demanding voice, "If Lance is going to give Miles a handjob, you better all move because I want to see!" Shoving Lance aside, she found herself up against Danni, accidentally thrusting against her. Danni felt the pleasure in Lance's groin react, making her wish to take it in her hand, but Sandra pushed forward, unintentionally ignoring Rickett from the back. He was able to see every inch of Miles' swollen cock leaving a wet splat on the floor.
Lance froze, catching sight of his wife and Miles' erection. He hesitated, torn between competitiveness and heterosexuality.
Sandra pushed him aside further and into Danni, who was startled by the firmness of his throbbing member lodged against her ass. "Congratulations," she whispered in his ear, leaning back to allow him to withdraw. Lance stepped forward, closing his thick hand around Miles' dick. His coarse, calloused fingers felt great against Miles' skin, making him try to suppress a moan. Sandra snatched her way to the front, eager to witness this explicit interaction. Rickett lingered at the back, his vantage point permitting him a view of Miles' wet cock. The noticeable splat of pre-cum may have been the catalyst for Lance's rapid release. "I mean it!" he growled, withdrawing his hand and leaving them all stunned and hushed.
Tami maneuvered past Miles and her fingers reached into Lance's tresses, guiding him towards their bedroom. "We need to change," she whispered lustfully and urged him in. Before the door shut, Lance caught Danni's gaze and mouthed "I challenge you." Danni experienced a surging triumph. Enduring a brief delay to hump Miles' rigid stick was a trivial matter compared to the pleasure of having Lance there. The group egged them on with some lewd comments as they took turns using the restroom to change their clothes. Danni swatted away Miles' hands and alerted him to the bet he had placed against her. She chortled at Miles' need to sit down while his pulse thudded at the same intensity as hers.
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