Special thanks to HaltWhoGoesThere for proof reading and editing!
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The Music Festival (continued)
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By now it was very hot inside the tent, and all three bodies were covered in sweat. It was still raining outside and honestly no one was in shape to drive, clearly not Sam. The trio covered up and stepped outside the tent to cool off in the night air. Sam relieved himself from one side of the tent cover, pissing into the bushes. Cindy needed to go as well and asked if there were any facilities, Jim indicated they were just down the way and offered to walk her down there.
Jim opened the tent flaps to allow it to cool off and asked Sam if he wanted another smoke. Sam declined and said he had to "throw in the towel" as he had a bit too much already. The rain wasn't as heavy as before and in what seemed like a small break Jim led Cindy towards the nearby bathhouse.
Sam stayed behind, ultimately laying down in the tent, leaving the flaps wide open. He soon fell asleep, largely due to all the smoking and the end of the action.
When Jim and Cindy returned they found Sam fast asleep. They dried off from the walk in the rain and stood outside the tent talking and canoodling for a bit before opting to head in to sleep. Jim offered Cindy his sleeping bag. She accepted on the condition he join her in it!
She covered her husband with a blanket Jim had brought for sitting in the lawn and they stretched the sleeping bag out next to Sam. Jim unzipped the bag to use it more like a wrap around blanket. While Jim looked on, Cindy stripped off the clothes she had covered up with then cuddled up beside Jim as he covered them both with the makeshift blanket.
Cindy said in a joking tone "Now you can't mess with me you understand, just have to lay here with me all naked right beside you!"
Jim grinned and slid his shorts back off, tossing them out the bag "Two can play at that game." he said with a wink. They cuddled and kissed softly before admitting they both were rather tired.
Cindy rolled over, facing away from Jim and he spooned her, pulling her close enough that she could feel his genitals on her butt cheeks. He wrapped his arm over her and actually fell asleep before anything more could go on. Cindy was almost proud, she had wore him out she thought to herself. As she lay there replaying the nights action in her mind, she was reminded of her college days.
She and Sam split up before heading off to university, her idea, largely because she wanted to play the field - and oh did she! Cindy had become quite popular with the guys in her social circle! She had serial dated several of the guys before just slutting out and being passed around the group. She had loved every minute of it, but ultimately ended up in hot water with the other girls. That had at least played a part in her going back to Sam in her senior year.
During that time she had had the best sex of her life! And she felt like Jim had just reawakened her inner slut. She watched her husband sleep while Jim held her fast in his arms. Sam knew she partied hard while he wasn't in the picture, but she had never fully filled him in on the action; he had never wanted to ask. He only knew she had dated multiple guys, a couple of them at the same time. He knew she had slept with others, but not how many. After her social circle collapsed she had gone back to Sam and left her slutty side behind her. Or so she had thought.
As she reminisced, she felt herself up. She had mostly kept her college figure, with a few stretch marks here or a little less perk there, but Sam had never complained. And Jim sure seemed well impressed! Cindy squeezed her own tits and wiggled her butt against Jim's sleeping monster. She then ran her hands over her tummy reaching down and felt the cum still leaking from her used hole, even though she had cleaned up earlier. She rubbed the juices she found into her clit and drifted off to sleep thinking about how deep Jim had planted his seed within her.
In the early hours of the morning, before the sun was up, Cindy woke to the sound of light rain and Jim's rock hard dick poking her back. She looked over her shoulder and it appeared he was still asleep. So was her husband just to the other side of her. She thought about what had happened only hours before. How she had enjoyed slutting herself out to Jim and desperately hoped Sam would still be okay with it all in the sober morning light.
She had surprised even herself with how willing she had been to act that way, and while she told herself it was the weed, she knew better. She knew she wanted to do it again, hopefully this morning before anyone could change their minds. And Jim's morning wood pressed into her back made that feeling all the more real.
Hoping not to wake Sam yet she eased her hand behind her and touched Jim's stiff rod. She palmed his tip and gently felt his thickness. He was definitely bigger than Sam, and she really liked that. She had always imagined Jim would have a nice tool, he was tall after all, a stereotype she imagined was commonly true. The more she thought about it, she knew that she had always wanted to have a fling with him, but also didn't want to mix work with pleasure. And of course her husband.
She really hoped Sam was truly okay with his fantasy coming out and being acted upon. But right now she had a hard dick in her hand, and that's what she wanted more then anything. She positioned herself, butt out in Jim's direction, on her side, leg lifted and tried to guide herself onto his wood. She felt it twitch and flex under her touch and as she directed him to her pussy. This made her wet and she looked over her shoulder watching Jim for any reaction.
It didn't take long before he began to arouse and realize Cindy was fondling his manhood. As soon as his eyes open and he saw Cindy staring back at him he smiled big. She motioned to be quiet, and Jim nodded. With her back arched she pushed against him. He shook his rod and tapped her vagina, looking to find its opening.
Cindy guided him in. She again motioned to stay quiet. She would tell Sam soon after he woke up, but she liked the idea of a little bit of semi private time with Jim first, just in case Sam had lost his nerve or had mixed feelings.
Slowly the couple rocked against each other, working deeper and deeper. Cindy's torso was contorted as she looked over her shoulder, staring at Jim as she felt his man meat sliding into her. Her pussy was still hot, she thought she could still feel the guys' cum from earlier seeping out of her as Jim pushed his way inside. He slid in much easier then the night before, so he pulled on her hip and pressed his cock in as far as he could.
Cindy muffled a moan as she felt him fill her insides. She rotated her hips, slowly working with Jim's gentle thrusts. Cindy moved his hand from her hip and used it to squeeze her breast and looked over her shoulder into Jim's eyes as he worked her body, slowly, methodically. He leaned forward and they kissed, quietly but passionately. She whispered to him "Take my pussy, fuck me, cum in me?" Jim smiled and nodded his head 'Yes'. Cindy worked her hips to his rhythm taking him in faster.
Jim kept the tempo as he long dicked her, pulling way back then sliding in as deep as he could. Cindy started to pant, she tried to cover her mouth and ultimately bit down on a corner of the sleeping bag to muffle her moans. She really liked Jim's cock. She started dreaming up ways to keep this going right then and there. She wanted to have this kind of fun more often.