We'd been talking about it for months, but the time was finally here. There must have been thousands of people surrounding us as we walked onto the grounds. I couldn't help but smile walking into it. This weekend was going to be great.
My wife Amy and I had been happily married for a few years at that point. She'd come from the Philippines originally, but had moved here for college. We'd met and fallen quickly for each other. One of the things I liked most about her was her willingness to experiment sexually. And at this point in our relationship we had experimented with each other quite a bit. She was petite, but had a nice round little ass and a solid C cup.
As we walked around the campgrounds we picked a spot for our tent, not too far from the main grounds, but in a quiet corner where we'd be able to relax without tons of people going past all the time. It took me a while to get the tent set up and I was about to put our stuff away, when I looked around I saw her standing a few tents over talking with two guys who were busy setting up their own tents. They seemed to be in their early 20's, about a decade younger than us.
My wife had always been more extroverted than me, loved meeting and chatting with new people. I always liked watching guys flirt with her and it was obvious that those guys were doing it. I smiled to myself and started unpacking our stuff, blowing up our air mattress and all the other little stuff. After it was done I sat in our tent reading the program when I saw my wife come over with one of the guys. As they were walking over I saw his eyes were glued to her ass and couldn't help but smile.
"This is Scott,'' she said as she came over. "He's been here before." "That's right, it's our third year, best weekend of the year," he said with a big smile on his face. Now that he was close I could get a good look at him, he was tall and thin, with a little bit of muscle. Wearing a simple black t-shirt and shorts. "They were telling us about this rave tent, apparently it keeps going all night, we should check it out.". "Sounds great, a chance for you to try your rave outfit", she blushed as I mentioned it. I'd picked it out with her before we went, but it did show a lot of skin, more than she was used to.
We chatted for a while with Scott, he mentioned that he and his friend Ronald had been going to festivals together for years. While we told him about how this was our first time together, she'd never been to one before, I'd gone a few times with friends of mine. We really hit it off with him and before we knew it we'd been talking for an hour when Ronald called to Scott he wanted to get going. "Maybe we'll see you tonight in the rave tent" he told us before walking off.
"Let's get changed and then we can go," my wife said as she got into the tent. She was clearly looking forward to partying tonight. In the tent she quickly changed into a simple but sexy outfit, she wore short shorts and a tank top. As she got out of the tent I noticed she wasn't wearing a bra, which normally means she's in a naughty mood. I didn't have to change, so we went out to the festival.
We spent the day walking around, listening to music, and having a few drinks. I'm normally not a big dancer, so the few times my wife wanted to dance she did it by herself, it usually wouldn't take long for some guy to join her. I'd never minded that before, and I didn't now.
It had been dark for a few hours when my wife mentioned wanting to go to the rave tent. "We can go, but then you have to wear your rave outfit" I jokingly told her, she nodded and said "Ok let's go get it then honey". Surprised at how willing she was to go along with it, we went back to the tent and she changed. This time all she wore was a thong, a skimpy bikini top and a mesh shirt on top of everything.
As we were walking over to the rave tent we could feel the excitement building in the people around us. The tent itself was huge, it easily fit a few thousand people, the beat was pumping and there were lights and lasers. A lot of other women wore revealing outfits, but most didn't go as far as Amy did. The crowd was in a frenzy and took us along with it, even I was dancing most of the time.
At some point I saw my wife stick her arms up in the air and smile. Scott and Ronald had joined us, they moved in to hug my wife and she happily accepted it. They both had their shirts off, were just wearing shorts and looking at how sweaty they were they'd been here a while too. Scott was more lanky and Ronald had a bit of a belly, but clearly a lot of muscle underneath too. They both towered over her, making her seem even more petite than normal, but she didn't seem to mind. She beamed a smile up at them.
The four of us were dancing in a sea of people, sometimes stopping for a bit to say a few words to each other, although the music was too loud for real conversation. I saw Ronald and my wife talking with each other before he discretely handed her a pill. She took it and he handed one to me too, before continuing to dance with Amy. "What's in it?" I asked Scott, "ecstasy" he replied with a big smile. All of a sudden I noticed how big his pupils were, him and Ronald had clearly taken it too. It had been a while since I'd last done it, but I'd always enjoyed it so I took it too. I wasn't until after I'd swallowed it I realized this must have been the first time for Amy.
We kept dancing and as the pills started kicking in I noticed Ronald and Amy dancing closer and closer together. I knew it's important to stay hydrated so I yelled to the rest of the group that I was getting some drinks and asked if they wanted some too. I don't think Amy or Robert heard me, but Scott nodded and gave a thumbs up. I pushed myself through the crowd and looked for a bar that was open. As I walked out I realized how late it was, apart from the rave tent most of the festival grounds were empty at that point. Luckily they were still selling drinks at a stand next to the tent where I got some water.
As I went back into the tent I had to look around for Amy and the guys, the drugs weren't helping here. Eventually I saw the back of Scott's head, but I didn't see Ronald, even though he was just as tall as Scott. When I got closer I saw why. He was bent over making out with Amy. I kept moving closer and when Scott spotted me he quickly tapped Ronald on the shoulder. Ronald shot up and looked around, spotting me in the crowd too.
As I joined them I played it cool, didn't let them know I'd seen what they were upto or that this wasn't the first time my wife did something like this. I handed everyone a bottle of water and started dancing again. Ronald and Scott looked a little guilty, but seemed to think they'd fooled me and kept dancing. My wife was clearly in a good mood, her hair was a little messy from the makeout session. She'd always had nice tits, they were a perky c cup, with two small round and very pointy dark nipples. When I looked closely I realized one of the cups of her bikini top had been moved and her nipple was poking out rock hard, stretching her mesh top.
The music kept going and we kept dancing, once every hour or so I'd go out and I'd buy some water for everyone. Every time I came back one of them was making out with Amy and the other one was on the lookout for me. I was still playing it coy at that time, they must have thought I was too far gone to notice. Pretty soon the second cup had moved too and both her nipples were out. She didn't seem to notice, or if she did she didn't mind. I was having a hard time hiding how horny this situation was making me.