Pia had her hands in the air while jumping in time with the throbbing of the music, System of a Down's B.Y.O.B. washing out over the frenzied crowd from the giant stacks of speakers on each side of the open air stage.
Pia's bright yellow sundress clung to her sweaty skin as she danced, the press of people with the sun beating down on them making it uncomfortable hot in the humid 80 degree weather. Pia could feel the throb of the bass guitar and drums beating against her skin and penetrating her body, the sensual caress of the long grass between her toes only adding to the exhilaration as Serj screamed 'Why do they always send the poor' before coming to a sudden, jarring stop.
The crowd screamed its approval and Pia yelled just as loudly while the surging mass of bodies pushed her around like a cork on the surface the ocean.
The guitar intro for U-Fig started and the crowd again roared in approval, Pia dancing with her hands held high and only taking a moment to straighten her dress when she realized that she had let one of her 'girls' slip free of the thin fabric for anyone who happened to be looking to see. The song slowed and transitioned to the guitar solo before Serj started singing again, the transition always making Pia jump in surprise, although this time she jumped a bit more than she normally would have as she felt a hand squeeze her ass.
It wasn't the first time someone had done that, and in fact she put herself right in the middle of the mass on frenzied dancers wearing just a sundress without any panties or bra for just that reason. For Pia the frenzy of the music, the intensity of the dancing, the tight press of the all the stranger's bodies against her skin against sweaty skin was a sensual experience and so sexual that she almost always had orgasms while dancing at concerts.
The occasional touch, squeeze, caress or even the few pinches only helped add to her excitement. Pia pressed back against the person behind her and ground her ass against his crotch, the hard feel of a dick through his jeans a reward for her efforts. She didn't know if the person behind her had been the one with the straying hand and didn't care as she rubbed her ass against the hard length of the stranger's cock while U-Fig ended.
Pia leaned back against her stranger and cheered while wiping a strand of her curly black hair out of her eyes as the drums and guitar intro for Violent Pornography started to play. Pia grinned at how appropriate the music was while grinding her ass against the dick pressed against her body and only cheered louder when she felt arms reach around her waist to cup her breasts.
Pia could feel the pressure building inside of her and knew it wasn't going to be much longer before she had her first orgasm of the night and then looked down in surprise when she felt another set of hands stroking her thigh.
The press of the crowd was so much that she couldn't even see the hand that was stroking her leg just below the hem of her skirt while she danced, the jumping motion in time with the music letting those fingers ride up just a little higher beneath her skirt each time she leapt up into the air.
Pia twisted her hips towards her unknown molester and bit her lip hard enough to draw blood when she felt the fingers slip between her legs to brush tantalizingly against the swell of her mound. It had been a few days since she had shaved and Pia could only imagine the rough, prickly feel of her skin beneath those fingers as they grazed lightly over her sensitive skin
. Pia panted with her mouth open while she danced, her hands still held above her head with one stranger cupping and squeezing her breasts and another brushing his fingers over her mound each time she came down from a jump. Pia stopped jumping and thrust her hips forward, the maddening fingers which had only been brushing against her sex quickly cupping her mound before she felt two fingers slip effortlessly between her wet folds and into her body.