The Music Festival Pt 01

Special thanks to HaltWhoGoesThere for proof reading and editing!

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Synopsis: This multi-part story follows married couple Sam[M32] and Cindy[F32] as they run into an old friend[M27] at a music festival; where they cross lines, revive old vices and indulge fantasies - leading to wild and exciting new realities.

Over all, the complete work contains: [MFM] [Wife Sharing] [Cuckold] [Sloppy Seconds] [Creampie] [Cum Fetish] [Slut Wife] [Big Dick] [Hotpast] [Oral] [Anal] [DP] [Double vaginal] [Cannabis use] [pregnancy risk] [polyamory] and more.

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Alerted by a sound, Sam looks out the window in time to see Jim pulling in the drive way. Sam was anxious and excited, he felt his heart beating in his chest and his hands felt a bit clammy. Jim on the other hand was all smiles as he checked himself in the car's visor mirror and straightened his shirt collar. Sam looked towards the hallway, with a slight nervousness in his voice he called out "Cindy, your boyfriend is here!"

Cindy was Sam's wife going on 10 years, and the mother of their 8 year old son Darius. They had dated in high school and, after a short time apart during college, had rekindled their relationship in their final year and married the following fall.

Before Sam could move toward the door the bell had rung, Jim was quick on his feet and already on the front porch. He opened the door and welcomed Jim in with a "Hey Buddy!" and a handshake. He could see from his smile that Jim was just as excited as he was.

Jim stepped past Sam and made his way around the end of the couch to the open part of the living room. Jim, at 27, was about five years younger than Sam and Cindy. He was tall with an athletic build, mildly muscular with a toned figure, wearing a well fitted polo shirt and light colored slacks.

Sam started "She'll be out soon I'm sure..." as he moved around into the living room. He pointed to a chair as he took a seat in his favorite spot, just opposite the couch. "She's been so excited for this weekend, I had to take her shopping, she got her nails done... everything!...I'm almost jealous!" Sam continued. Before Jim could respond, or even sit down, Cindy appeared from the bedroom at the end of the hallway. Jim's eyes locked onto her figure as she sauntered towards the living room.

She was wearing a long and flowy linen wrap summer dress, it was sleeveless with a soft floral print, the waist tie holding it closed with a single knot. She held the dress off her leg with one hand, exposing a great deal of her right leg and thigh as she stepped confidently down the hall in an elegant pair of wrapped ankle sandals. She felt like a Phoenician goddess, and she looked the part!

The guys were nearly mouth open staring at her as she made her entrance. Cindy walked straight up to Jim and gave him a kiss as she pressed her body against his, her nipples almost visible against the linen fabric; it was clear to them both she wasn't wearing a bra. "God I've missed you" she stated after a sweet kiss.

"Oh let me look at you..." said Jim as he guided her back a step with one hand as if they were dancing. With his lead Cindy spun around quickly, the hem of her dress flaring out as she did. Cindy briefly looked to Sam with a coy smile and stroked his cheek with her finger, then blew him a kiss before tuning back to face Jim.

"Mmm mmm mmm!" Jim hummed as he pulled her back in for a deeper, more sensual kiss. One hand on her lower back, pulling her into him, as he still held her hand in the other. Cindy kicked up one foot behind her as she stretched up to meet Jim's lips. Sam slid back in his chair a bit and felt twinge in his pants and a knot of excitement in his stomach!

For a moment, as the two kissed, he wondered what was he doing? Allowing his wife to go away with Jim for the weekend, this time without him. He pondered the sanity of such a decision, and quickly recalled in his mind the events that had led up to today.

Jim and Cindy had been co-workers a few years earlier. Jim had always been flirty with her, even though he knew she was married, but Cindy always thought that was just how he was. He had never really crossed any lines, never said anything too out of the way and was genuinely a nice guy, not only to her but to their other co-workers as well. At the time, Cindy had not considered that Jim might actually be interested in her romantically and felt safe with their harmless banter, but she certainly felt they had some chemistry.

Sam on the other hand had the idea, even back then, that there could be more to it. He had accompanied Cindy to a company picnic where she introduced him to Jim. It didn't take long for Sam to read the chemistry, but he tried to shrug it off. After that meeting though he started to notice how often Cindy mentioned Jim while recounting her day. Before that, in Sam's mind, Jim was just a co-worker, but after seeing them together, picking up on the flirty nature of their interactions, he noticed how Cindy smiled when talking about him or their antics at work.

While he kept his feelings about it to himself, it made Sam a bit jealous. He tried not to dwell on it. But as he would listen to Cindy recount her day over dinner each night the vision of them together often clouded his mind. He knew there wasn't really anything untold going on, but he would get this excited knot in his belly and imagine them together.

Eventually he started thinking about them at other times, unprompted.

Like a lot of guys, Sam would sometimes surf porn when his wife wasn't around. While surfing his usual favorites of porn-stars and hot babes he begin to daydream about his wife, and about her with Jim. Progressively imagining them in more and more intimate settings. He started looking at porn categorizing cheating, then wife sharing, even cuckold scenarios. He would often substitute Cindy and Jim in his mind, in place of the actors on screen, in increasingly sultry situations.

He would masturbate like crazy to his imaginations of what they would be like together!

But not all that much later the company Cindy and Jim worked for suddenly closed. A downturn in business and shady dealings by the managing partners left everyone unemployed out of the blue. All the staff went their own ways and Cindy found employment at near by law firm while Jim had taken a job elsewhere.

Sam sort of breathed a sigh of relief, figuring he would never have to admit his fantasies or worry with the realities. Although, he never stopped fantasizing. Even when his memory of Jim had faded, he still pictured his wife in all sorts of lewd acts, and still selected the more hardcore categories of porn to please himself with. Right to this day.

The Music Festival

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It was over three years later when they ran into Jim, at a music festival of all places. It was three days of music with over 20 bands playing in total. On the second night of the festival they found themselves in a concessions line right across from Jim! Cindy recognized him first and ran right over to her old pal. Sam's heart skipped a beat and he felt that familiar knot as he saw her leap into Jim's arms for a hug.

The three would spend the rest of the weekend together. Turned out Jim's friends had backed out last minute, leaving him to attend the festival alone. The three of them wandered the fairway for a while with Jim and Cindy reminiscing about old times and telling stories of all sorts about their old work place. Sam relaxed but kept as close as he could to Cindy, holding her hand as they strolled along.

Eventually they settled in near the back of the lawn and just took in the sights and sounds of the music being performed on stage. In time Jim pulled out a joint and asked if they were interested. Cindy looked at Sam with a wide smile and eyes that said "Yes please!" and Sam nodded in agreement! Jim sparked it up and the trio passed it back and forth.

It had been years since Sam or Cindy had smoked, not since college, so they felt the effects in short order. With only a few puffs Sam's head was spinning while the lights and sounds took on new effects. Cindy got quite chatty. Her and Jim continued to talk and giggle before getting up and dancing to the music. Sam had a gillion thoughts running through his mind, but found himself unable to speak. He just laid back watching his wife hang on Jim's neck as she danced, almost suggestively, for both of them, as Sam laid there mute just melting into the lawn.

However they all sobered up quickly when rain suddenly started to fall. Heavy cold droplets rained down on them as the sky opened up. It had been in the forecast, and looked likely earlier in the day, but the darkness of night had made them forget the possibility of any precipitation.

The show was almost over for the night anyway and folks started to flee looking for shelter from the rain. Sam and Cindy were staying at a nearby hotel, but their car was far away on the other side of the fairgrounds. Jim however was camping at the adjacent campgrounds and his tent was much closer. They all quickly agreed and ran toward the camp.

Jim led Cindy by the hand toward his campsite and she in tuned pulled Sam along, until he fell a few steps behind as they tried to cover their heads from the pelting rain. Once there, Jim pulled Cindy in close to get them both under a canopy that covered his tent, making room for Sam. He was right behind them, and they stood shivering from the cold rain and shaking off the water.

Jim stroked Cindy's arms in effort to warm her and briefly wrapped his arms around her to share their body heat. He released her to find a towel and she in turn snuggled with Sam under the tarp trying to get warm.

The rain wasn't letting off so they shared a single towel that Jim had between them and entered the good sized tent. It was roomy enough for the three of them and they were able to sit on the ground without touching the tent, opting to wait for the rain to die down before trying to make it to the car as they dried off. Cindy used the towel as cover and slipped her wet bra off without removing her shirt, hanging it from a tent pole to drip dry and wrapped the towel around her chest to cover what her t-shirt was too wet to hide.

The three of them talked and carried on while the rain continued to fall. The effects of the weed and sound of the steady rain had relaxed them all. They were fairly comfortable, even in this small space. Sam continued to watch and listen as Jim and Cindy carried on telling tales. Jim was gracious and funny, Sam could see why he and Cindy got along so well. He thought to himself that Jim really was a nice guy, and these feelings were bolstered when Jim pulled out another joint.

By the end of that joint the three were very cozy, and Sam was back in that mute head space just watching Cindy and Jim carry on like old friends. They were both very animated and telling him stories about the antics they got up to at their old job, picking and joking on each other like old times.

Sam was lost in his head for a bit just admiring his sexy wife with her now frizzy hair and disheveled clothes. He had lost track of what they were saying but watched as Cindy almost wrestled Jim to keep him quiet after some joke about her bra hanging in the tent. Sam was mesmerized by his wife's playfulness as she pushed Jim back and pretended to slap him for the comment, she seemed so comfortable and confident.

Sam noticed her towel had fallen away and he could just see her nipples through the wet material of her t-shirt. He had been remembering his old fantasies all evening and was now imagining them playing out. Jim had to have noticed Cindy's nearly see through shirt he thought. This kind of excited Sam.

After some time and more playful banter, Jim lit up what was now the third joint and passed it between him and Cindy a few times before she handed it over to Sam. He took a couple long draws on it and felt his head tighten, his eyes strained as everything in the tent seemed to become super clear. Cindy leaned back over to him and gave him a kiss as she took the joint back, whispered to Sam that she loved him. He kissed her back, then whispered in her ear "You should kiss him"

Cindy looked at Sam mischievously, but with questioning eyes. Sam half thought he had said that in his head, not out loud, and blew her a kiss. Cindy took a small puff then passed the joint back to Jim. When it returned she passed straight to Sam, and after he drew in a lung full she leaned into him and whispered "I really would, you know that right?" Sam grinned before coughing uncontrollably and handing her the joint. Unable to speak he only shook his head yes, then blew her another kiss as his cough continued to linger.

Cindy pulled a big toke off the joint and handed it right back to Sam. Jim of course could hear them, and got very excited, but played it cool. He was certainly high as well, the tent was hot boxed, and as Sam took control of the joint Jim made another crude joke toward Cindy. She immediately turned to him saying "Heeyyy!" and jumped on him as if to wrestle him to the ground.

Jim fell back playfully and Cindy fell on top of him. Their lips collided and slowly turned into a steamier and steamier kiss! When their kiss finally broke Jim confessed "I have wanted to do that for so long!" He caressed Cindy's face and kissed her passionately. Cindy responded, loosing herself in their kiss, she felt her passion growing, deep down she knew she had always wanted this too. The two of them continued for several minutes before Cindy broke it off and retreated toward Sam.

She looked at Sam deeply, looking for any sign of misgiving, any sign of jealousy. But all she got was Sam's big dumb smile. He was probably too high to be jealous. And for Sam's part he was way more turned on then he could have imagined, he was also frozen with delight. His body tingled and shook with excitement but all he could seem to do was smile.

Cindy moved closer and kissed Sam's neck then whispered, "Everything okay, you alright with this?" And Sam quietly replied "I have fantasized about this!", his high betraying him to revel his dark secret. Cindy looked at him almost stunned. She kissed him on the lips, more of a peck than anything, then whispered "You want this?" To which Sam just nodded with his goofy grin then blew her another kiss.

Cindy was trying to process what was going on here. This was a new revelation and she wasn't sure she could trust it. Was it real or just the pot smoke? She also struggled to understand her feelings for Jim in this moment. He seemed sexier to her then ever before, and realized she had always found him kind of sexy. She wanted to act, but didn't want to betray her husband. Was it a trap? But damn her body was aching for this, her nipples were rock hard under her shirt, she had goosebumps on her arms, and her pussy was so wet at the thought of it all!

Sensing her hesitation Jim decided to act. He gently turned her toward him, and leaned in with another powerful kiss. He pulled her closer and embraced her as their kiss lingered. He sat back and upright, brushed her hair from her face and guided her to straddle his lap while pulling her in for another full on lip lock. Cindy responded, kissing him back with passion. Just a bit of tongue at first, then more, and deeper as they explored each other.

They sat there making out and feeling each other up for what seemed like an eternity to Sam. He watched them softly discovering each other in a totally new way while he continued to finish that joint. They were talking softly to each other, in between the gentile sounds of their lips meeting, but Sam was too gone to make out what they were saying. He just watched as one of his fantasies was quickly becoming a reality.

Eventually the couple's hands began to wander more and more. Cindy pulled Jim's shirt off over his head, quickly tossing it aside. She felt up his muscular chest and gripped his strong shoulders. Their tongues danced and lips smacked as they both let out little moans of pleasure and excitement. Jim squeezed her breast through her shirt as Cindy raked her fingernails across his pecks, all while continuing to kiss with abandon!

Jim continued to massage her breasts, but Cindy needed more. She pulled her shirt off, tossing it behind her, landing just in front of Sam. Her luscious C cup breasts filled Jim's eyes, her nipples were hard and erect, surrounded by petite, perfectly circular areolas. Her chest was hot and flushed, and she felt her crotch expanding in desire.

Jim sucked in one of her nipples, twirling his tongue over it as Cindy's head reared back and her chest pushed forward, serving him her body. His face pressed into her cleavage as he slid to the other nipple, then cupped both her tits with his hands and teasingly squeezed them, toying with her nipples, still kissing over every inch of her exposed bosom as she held onto him by his head, running her fingers through his dark hair.

Cindy felt Jim's bulge growing under her. Almost involuntarily, her knees moved wider, lowering her down onto his lap, pressing her body onto him. Suddenly her shorts were uncomfortable, the fabric felt twisted around her thighs. She looked down at Jim, as he continued squeezing and suckling her breast and her desire to have him grew.

She playfully pushed Jim onto his back, leaning forward after him and straightening her legs, resting the lower half of her body onto his as she held herself up on her hands. She ground her still clothed crotch against his shorts as she leaned in and kissed his chest. Then kissed her way down his abdomen. Jim's abs were well defined, she could feel the shape of their outlines on her lips as she kissed lower and lower. She could feel his manhood through his shorts, pressed into her abdomen, then dragging between her tits as she moved her body lower and lower.

Jim placed his hands gently on her head, fingers entwined in her hair with a very delicate touch as she slowly kissed her way down his body. He felt her breasts on his skin, nipples ticking their way down his torso. He felt his cock raging against the material of his shorts as his heart pounded a million miles an hour. He too had dreamed about this. He had always found Cindy sexy but never wanted to betray her trust by being too forward, knowing that she was married, but in this moment he forgot Sam was even present!

As Cindy reached his waist line, she kissed all along Jim's belly just a half inch above the top of his shorts. Then she looked back at her husband, who was still grinning ear to ear and seemed to be holding his breath. She felt confidant Sam was enjoying himself, she stretched her foot back hoping to touch him, but the angle was wrong. She blew him a kiss, and he again blew her one back. With that she knew everything was good, so she looked Sam in the eyes as she used her teeth to undo the button on Jim's shorts.

Sam looked on in amazement. He was rock hard but also frozen in fear of doing anything that might stop the scene unfolding before him. He had never seen his wife as sexy as she was in this moment, full of lust and desire and free of restraint. Her skin seemed to glow and her eyes were beaming. He watched her topless body sliding down this guy he barley knew but had fantasized her with so many times. He watched her unbutton Jim's shorts, pulling on them with her teeth, then watched as she looked up at Jim before undoing his zipper with her hands.

At the same time, Jim reached down and pushed his shorts and underwear off his hips, his cock sprang forward and popped Cindy on the chin! She lifted up to take in the sight of his manhood and her eyes widened, and she let out an audible gasp. His cock was long, thick and meaty with a circumcised head. She gave Sam one more glance with a clearly excited look on her face, before turning her focus back on this stiff cock. She opened her mouth and sucked in Jim's glans, rolling her tongue about it's underside.