Music Festival Playtime

Rickett made it back to the RV with Olivia and he smiled at her as she slipped inside to take a nap. A nap sounded pretty nice and he knew he would need it to make it to the headliners at 3:00am, but his mind raced from the conversation on the way back from The Mesa. The girls... his wife included... had apparently made all sorts of promises across the years while 4 bottles of wine deep. He now had a deeper understanding on why Rachael jumped his bones when he picked her up from such girl nights out. Death by snu snu was a real possibility when Rachael got all worked up.

He sat down in a camp chair and sighed contentedly before fishing out his phone. Camp in general was waking up around him and the general buzz of people and generators mixed into the background. The weather was rapidly heating up and he was grateful for the awning covering their little outside camp spot. He fired off a message to Rachael:

"Olivia collected on one of these deals you girls have. I am learning so many interesting things."

Rickett watched the fellow campers meander past on their way to or from the nearby showers and bathroom station. They looked tired and a bit disheveled, but there was a clear happiness to their demeanor. He could feel an energy around him as if the first night was just a warm up. As he reflected, he guessed it really was. They had two more nights to go and tonight would be a big one. He felt a buzz from his phone and checked the message from his wife.

"That slut..."

"She better not have said too much. We will have to take your man bits if you learn some of those secrets."

He smiled as he shot her a message back:

"More concerned about what I know than what happened?"

Her reply came with a picture of him and Olivia leaving the storage tent. "Tami already teased me about it. Apparently, you were noisy. Don't get kicked out of the event now."

He shook his head and planned a bit of revenge on Tami as he had the next dare. He was typing his reply when Rachael sent another message. "Don't tell me about this one till you get home. It's fine, but I already looked up flight times before I had to shut off my PC. You all are so mean."

He changed what he wrote and hit send before he could second guess it, "So you don't want to know how well she can deepthroat?"

He didn't have to wait long for the inevitable "FUCK YOU". Then the group text receiving a "why am I friends with a bunch of sluts?" The chatter back was unashamed and a picture of Matt's cum stained underwear was shared which only added more fuel to the fire. Gifs started to fly and Rachael posted a picture of flight times with the threat of coming out there to kick some slutty asses. The threat backfired as everyone awake offered to comp the cost of the flight and Rachael couldn't help but send several heart emojis at the outpouring of love.

Rickett's direct message pinged a few moments later. "I don't know if I can. It is not my thing, but you all are. If they tease me this hard and I am there, I am going to do things."

He could feel her vulnerability in the message and thought how things might be moving too quickly. Only in his wildest fantasies had things progressed as far as they had and the brakes appeared to be broken. The positive energetic vibe of the festival and everyone being honest with themselves was intoxicating. It didn't help that there was so much eye candy outside of the group. He knew for a fact that each of them had received as many compliments as they had passed out and that really made one feel good about themselves.

He messaged back: "I think its okay to explore if that is something you want with this group. I get it though. I will pump the brakes a bit as we think on it. Just the standard limits enforced and I will deflect dares. They will understand."

Rickett looked up and noticed Sandra and Tami stepping up the RV. The two were all smiles as they looked at him and he found himself shaking his head again. "Sandra, I could use a liquid IV to replenish my fluids," he said with a challenge in his voice earning a scowl from the pretty red head. Tami's eyes widened satisfactorily. Sandra moved over to the cooler and plunked the cold bottle down in Rickett's lap.

"I am meeting up with some of my rave family at the pool," Sandra announced. "They don't make lame drink dares when there are SO MANY other things that they could do."

Rickett just grinned at her which earned him an eye roll and a playful smile back. He wasn't going to risk a naughty dare on Sandra with the conversation he just had with Rachael. Sandra grabbed a towel from the storage bin and sauntered off. Tami, who had been watching the exchange in amusement, sat down next to Rickett.

"I forgot how lively things are around her," Tami murmured as the two of them watched Sandra leave. Rickett grunted his agreement and took a drink. He often had talks with Tami like this when the others passed out or got lost in some game. There was a tone in her voice when she needed to talk about something that bothered her. She had it now.

"Listen or fix?" he asked as he always did when these conversations started. She smiled and let her gaze flit about to camp around them.

"Both maybe," she started. "I... I knew Sandra back in college. She was always wild and so much fun. I definitely let that influence me back then, but I knew what was happening. Maybe I just put some of my choices on her, but she made it so easy to just... go crazy. Now she is here and it's all coming back. All those feelings."

Tami went quiet for a few moments and Rickett had to restrain himself from speaking into the silence. Those last three words had a heavier meaning. She looked at him and he smiled encouragingly. She took a deep breath. "I have a bit of a crush on her Rickett. Always have... always hid it... kinda scared of it... and now I am married to a wonderful man, but it is still there." She gestured as if suggesting she was crazy. "It's wrong, isn't it?"

Rickett reached over and squeezed her shoulder. "Crushes are not wrong Tami. You are not bad for having them. That you are talking to me suggests your head and heart are in the right place. Is Lance the love of your life?" She nodded. "Is he the one you want forever and always?" she nodded again with a smile. "Is your crush mostly excitement, or deep like that love you feel when you think of Lance?" She reached up and squeezed Rickett's hand on her shoulder.

Rickett continued, "Look, I think all of us are riding pretty high on the thrill portion of this. Talk to Lance. Tell him your feelings. I know my friend and I know he is well acquainted with crushes. I think you will actually bond over the feeling. Then I dare you to kiss him until your toes curl. Ask him if you can do that to everyone of the crew... especially Sandra. If he says yes, fucking do it. Put it all into perspective in your mind."

Rickett laughed as Tami flushed a pretty pink at his dare. "Look... I don't have it all figured out and am pretty horny despite Olivia's efforts. If you don't have a good feeling after your talk with Lance, free pass on the rest of the dare." She rose with a shaky 'okay' and squeezed his hand again. Her mumbled 'thanks' was heartfelt as she disappeared into the trailer to have her conversation.

Time passed and Rickett chatted with Matt and Danni as they returned before crashing. He didn't say anything to Tami as she exited the RV flushed, smiling, and in her bathing suit. He did watch her follow Sandra's trail to the Mesa before sighing and again praising the fashion for bottoms that showed so much beautiful ass. He slipped into the RV and was greeted with the soft sound of people sleeping. He slipped into his bunk and stretched out to join their example.

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Tami's heart pounded louder than the thumping base from the stage in the center of camp that drew closer with each step. The day was hot, but that kiss after her confession to Lance had been hotter. He seemed to be RELIEVED that she had the crush. She hadn't believed that he understood until he confessed his crush for Danni. In a strange way, that had made them both feel better and they had talked quietly about what it meant. She had been floored that Lance had witnessed what he had and possessively happy when he told her that she rode a dick better. She wasn't sure she believed him, but his words meant a lot as she climbed into his lap for that kiss.

With that part of her dare completed she asked to kiss the others and Lance had consented. He had even offered to assist in applying sunscreen, which she knew was an excuse for feeling her up. She hadn't minded the excuse to be felt up and almost forgot about the dare before he had shooed her out. So, she found herself with a light sheen of sweat, smelling of sweet coconut, and buzzing with anticipation as she approached the line of people waiting to get into the pool party.

To Tami's dismay, the line was brutally long. It was filled with attractive people of all shapes and sizes in their colorful swimwear. They all appeared in good spirits despite the wait and many grooved to the music of the stage clearly audible from where they stood. Tami searched the line hoping Sandra was not already in the pool and found her about a quarter from the front.

Sandra had changed into a silver bikini top and matching bottom. Tami wasn't sure where she had changed, but it hardly mattered. What mattered was the rush she felt when looking over that pale skin marked with beautiful tattoos. She wanted to trace them with her fingertips... to see the full picture unhidden by the silver triangles. She realized she had been staring for too long as Sandra was patiently waving at her with a smirk. fuck... I am a dork

She walked up to Sandra and noticed 3 others standing close. Two appeared to be a couple with matching purple and green on their suits. They had beautiful darker skin that contrasted sharply with Sandra's paleness. The man grinned and stepped forward before Sandra could introduce everyone. His hand scooped up Tami's and she felt tiny in that encompassing grip.

"My name is Derrin. You must be Tami. Sandra here has been filling us in on potential additions to our rave family. You are gorgeous might I add." Tami smiled at the warmth radiating from the man and the deep baritone of his voice. He was a big man. Not a muscular hulk, but not overweight either. His smile drew the eye and she already felt at ease with him.

Derrin reached out and pulled the woman in matching colors around. "This here is my girl, Natalie. No finer woman will you ever meet, but I am biased." He gave Natalie a wink which made her purse her lips.

Natalie reached out and squeezed Tami's shoulder as Derrin had forgotten to release her hand. "He could leave out the qualifying part." She smiled to let Tami know she wasn't serious. "It is a pleasure to meet you. Sandra doesn't do you justice even if she tries. I love your hair." Tami felt a pleased flush at the compliment and reached up with her free hand to touch her shorter blond hair. Despite the time she spent on it, she felt it was simple compared to the intricate and colorful braids Natalie had. She had seen the beauty stations doing them and had been considering scheduling an appointment.

"Thank you! Did you get yours done here?" Tami asked before adding, "Those braids are gorgeous and the colors you chose are lovely." Derrin finally remembered to release Tami's hand with a bit of a sheepish smile as Natalie nodded and gave Tami some of the details on the booth she had visited. Sandra side stepped around Derrin and gave him a firm poke in the side that made him jump.

"Derrin has a terrible habit of standing in front of us smaller people," Sandra teased making him run his hand back through his short hair with a chuckle. "The quiet one is Sam. Please note that he is only quiet until you engage him on one of his passions. I have no idea how someone can know so much about bass music."

Tami turned and smiled at the fourth member of Sandra's group. He had jet black hair that didn't quite reach his shoulders and a nice deep brown tone to his skin. She reached out to shake his hand and he took it warmly with what she would say was a shy smile.

"You could join me at the rave tonight and I will show you real EDM," he said in a soft almost melodic voice. "Ditch the main stage and let me educate you. Its my job to make sure the family doesn't just follow the crowd. It is nice to meet you Tami, where is Lance?"

Tami returned the warm greeting to Sam with a promise to attend a few sets with him. The genuine happiness in his eyes at her promise in turn made her happy. The mention of Lance, however, brought back the anxiety of what she had been dared to do... what she WOULD do. She wouldn't back out.

"You all are lovely and your warm welcome is appreciated." Tami started before meeting Sandra's eyes. "We are kinda playing this game right now and Rickett... he is uhh... another member of the group. He has a... task for me. I umm... I need Sandra for a few minutes. I promise to give her back." Tami blushed and Sandra's eyes grew very wide at the implication. A mischievous light entered her green eyes and she glance around her before pointing. The spot she indicated was a small pathway between the fence surrounding the pool and the outer Mesa fence. There didn't seem to be anyone there.

"Do we have to go back to the RV or will that work? Oh... what could that wicked man have told you?" Sandra asked with clear excitement in her voice. Tami blushed again and tried to avoid the obviously curious looks from the other three she had just met. She took Sandra's hand and tugged her after her toward the small pathway.

"I am going to die of embarrassment," Tami muttered as soon as they were out of easy earshot. She pretended she couldn't hear the three they left behind's loud speculation. After another dozen or so steps, she pulled a wildly grinning Sandra into the pathway where they were hidden from most of the eyes of the Mesa.

Sandra cocked a hip and placed one of her hands on it... just like she had since college days when she was about to propose something crazy. That look... that stance... Tami crushed on the woman harder than ever. Sandra's green eyes sparkled and her full lips pursed before opening, "Weeellll... what are you goi.... Nngggfff" started Sandra before Tami kissed her.

Tami knew she was a talented kisser and she loved making out with Lance. There was something to the connection in a kiss that lit up her world. A good passionate kiss could keep her engine purring for days. Her lips slid over Sandra's as she stepped in a bit closer until their chests touched. Her hands gently moved to rest on Sandra's hip and her opposite upper arm. She couldn't live with the tension of waiting anymore. The exhilaration of seeing her friend after so long, dancing with her last night and feeling her energy, then the closeness in couples' yoga. She needed Sandra not to pull back, to give her this kiss.

Tami could feel the momentary surprise and tension in Sandra melt as the pretty red head let out a breathy moan into Tami's mouth. Sandra's lips started to move, capturing Tami's in slow sensuous gulps. Sandra's hands moved up to cup either side of Tami's cheeks before sliding back into Tami's hair. Tami let out her own moan, pressing more firmly against the woman sharing her passion. Her eyes closed as she drank in the experience she had so long denied herself. She found her tongue slipping forward to slide over Sandra's teeth. It only took a moment for Sandra's own tongue to press forward, rolling over Tami's and pushing into the blonde's mouth. It explored eagerly as if it had waited for this moment for a very long time.

Tami and Sandra's kiss lasted longer than Tami had expected. A shadow had fallen over the pair who were too consumed in their moment to notice. They stood there clutching each other and shaking slightly as they started to ease up on the passion of the kiss. Tongues retreated and eyes fluttered open. A few more presses of soft lips together ended the kiss and the pair looked around dazed. Their eyes fell on Darren's broad back and then Natalie's. The pair had moved quietly to the entrance of the path and stood there blocking most of the view of the line. Sandra caught sight of Sam holding their place in line and he gave her a wink with a thumbs up. She giggled and rubbed her nose on Tami's

"Well..." Sandra's voice came out in a husky purr. "I admit that I have wanted to do that for a looong time." Tami's eyes searched Sandra's as she processed everything. Her head spun with the heat of it all even as her insecurities sprang up. Would Sandra really tell her if... if she wanted that... if she liked her. She hated her insecurities for starting to pop up. They threatened to ruin the moment. She had felt the passion of the kiss and Sandra had brought just as much as she had. But what if...

"I dare you to tell me truly," Tami blurted out. "Do you have a thing for me? I... I have... I... nnnff fuck... ruining the moment." Tami frowned at the sudden incredulous look in Sandra's face. Her hands again moved to cup Tami's face and she gently shook Tami's head. Her green eyes grew very serious and warm enough that Tami felt a new sheen of sweat break out.

"Waste of a dare hun. I would never lie to you about this. I DO have a thing for you, but until just now I didn't know it was reciprocated. I mean I had hopes, but you always kept that distance." Sandra scowled as Tami's face scrunched, denial clearly being formed in the sexy blonde's mind. "Damn it Tami. Stop doubting yourself. If words won't convince you maybe this will be enough proof."

Sandra took hold of Tami's hand on her hip and slid it over her belly before pushing the woman's slender fingers under the fabric of Sandra's bikini bottom. Tami was too surprised of the action to resist and she froze in shock at what her finger's felt. Sandra's pussy was absolutely soaked in slick juices that clung to Tami's fingers. Heat radiated from the woman's petals swollen with arousal. Tami couldn't resist letting her fingertips slide over all that smooth and slick skin. The movement brought a deep moan from Sandra's throat.

"See...?" Sandra breathed in a now shaky and husky breath. "Proof how much you turn me on." Tami's fingers did another exploratory circle of Sandra's pussy before finding that little nub at the front. "Woah girl... if... if you touch me there... nnnggg... things are gonna happen." Sandra's hands now clutched at Tami, holding her close with her towel wrapped around both of them. She was breathing just as hard as when they kissed. Tami really wanted to make things happen. She had never gotten this far with another woman and found herself almost jittery with excitement. Her fingers rubbed a tight circle around Sandra's clit forcing the woman to move up on her tip toes with a groan.

"Fuck... in public... so fucking hot..." Sandra muttered in Tami's ear. "Two can play at that... nnnfffff game." Tami found Sandra's towel being hooked on her top's strap before the woman's hand deftly slipped down the front of Tami's bottoms. Tami tried not to squeal as Sandra's fingers rapidly caught up to what Tami had done. She was as aroused as she had ever been and Sandra took full advantage of that as her fingers curled so that two slipped inside Tami.

The two of them held each other, fingers frozen but full of promise as their breath came hard and fast. Then Tami was pressing her lips to Sandra's again and each woman's fingers set to work. There was no build up in the kiss this time. The kiss was hot, wet, and desperate as if trying to make up for lost time. Tami tried to focus on pleasuring Sandra, but it was clear who was the more skilled at pleasing a woman. Sandra's fingers found Tami's special places in moments and worked them in slowly increasing intensity. Tami found herself trembling and had to break the kiss to suck in air as her orgasm threatened to storm over her.