Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction. Thus the characters and events are entirely fictitious. Any mention of real locations or events are used for a backdrop and are not meant to be factual.
This is my first story and sets the stage for the story I want to tell.
Constructive criticism is welcomed as I am not a professional writer.
Thanks to all the editors for their help, hard work, and patience.
Thanks for reading.
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"Come on! The music is off the chain, drinks are cheap and plentiful, and the girls are amazing!"
"Yeah, I've noticed that, but I don't know, man, it's two days. I start work again on Monday." I replied.
"That's why! Weekend to relax and start big! Even Johan is going, and I'm sure she would love to have you come with us."
"I already told you, your sister is not a deciding factor, and a trance festival is not exactly restful," I replied by making the double quotes on restful. "Besides, I was about to accept without all your whining."
"HaHa, you fooled me! I told you I don't care if you go out with my sister. Because then she can see she can do much better than you!" Johnny said, laughing as I hit him on the shoulder.
"Who would want a brother-in-law like you?!" I replied, laughing.
"You guys are very animated!" said Johan entering the room.
"I managed to convince Gus to come with Peter and us," Johnny said triumphantly.
"Really?" Johan asked, looking at me.
"Yep!"
"Yahoo!" I could feel her boobs pressing against my arm as she hugged me. I would be lying if I said I didn't get a little hard-on.
"Well, actually, I was being a little difficult. I already purchased the tickets for everyone." making Johnny and Johan gape at me. "I already spoke to Peter, who said yes, and I knew you guys would want to go." I wink, and Johan hugs me even tighter and kisses me on the cheek.
"I thought I had a cool idea..."
"You did! I just anticipated it." I said goodbye and headed home.
I've known Johnny since he was 14, around the same time I met Peter. I met Johan about 3 months later when I went to Johnny's house for the first time, she was only 2 years younger than Johnny, and she usually shared her days between her friends and us.
Friday finally arrived, and it was hot! The festival was in the middle of nowhere, for only two days, so I didn't pack much. Just the bare essentials; a sleeping bag, my tent, a change of clothes, and a toothbrush.
I heard a horn and looked out the window to see Peter in the car with Johnny, Johan, and a girl I'd never seen before. I headed downstairs with my things, and I remembered I had forgotten the joints as I was about to get in the car.
"Guys, wait a minute, I forgot my joints," I said.
"I brought some!" exclaimed Peter.
"There is no such thing as too much!" I said, laughing.
I ducked back into the house, grabbed the joints I had already rolled, and greeted everyone as I got in the back of the car with Johan and her friend.
"This is Ruth," said Johan pointing to her friend.
Ruth is a redhead with wavy hair, wearing what looked like a black tube top with sleeves that enhance the shape of her breasts, no bra, obviously. Johan was wearing a red tank top with generous cleavage and a partially visible lacy black bra. 'Since when did they grow so big?' I thought.
"Gus!" I said to Ruth, extending my hand. "Charmed!"
"Since when did you become a heartthrob?!" said Johnny making everyone start laughing.
"Ouch!" I said dramatically, feigning a stab to the heart that got Ruth laughing.
The trip was smooth, and we spent the time talking. From time to time, I snuck looks at Ruth's cleavage.
We arrived at the festival, handed over the tickets, and headed to set up the tents. Ruth and Johan planned to share a tent while Peter, Johnny, and I each brought our own.
I had just finished setting my tent up when Peter came over and said, "That is a big fucking tent dude!"
"Hey! It's been my companion for years!" I replied quickly. He was right. My tent sleeps 4, 5 if everyone sticks to each other.
I knew Johan could set up a tent by herself, but for some reason, she asked me for help. Since I had already finished setting up my tent, I went to help her.
"I thought you knew how to pitch a tent!" I put my arm around Johan's shoulder, and my hand fell to her boob. As soon as I realized it, I removed my hand. I know she realized for sure.
"Well, yea, but I need to show her what a gentleman you are," she raised her voice a little before continuing, "she's been asking a lot of questions about you!"
"Don't be silly, Johan!" Ruth retorted, slightly embarrassed as Johan started laughing.
"I hope she only said good things," I said, turning to Ruth, "but knowing Johan, I'm sure she only told you the bad things!" I burst out laughing.
"To be honest, I'm hoping what she said was true!" she said while winking at me. It was my turn to blush.
I helped them set up the tent and noticed Ruth trying to slyly watch me without showing it. Meanwhile, Johnny and Peter finished setting up their tents.
When we were done, I sparked up one of my joints, took a couple of puffs, and handed it to Johnny.
"Loaded as always, right?" asked Johnny coughing
"Go big or go home!" I retorted.
We sat around and smoked a couple more before heading to the stage area when the music started.
I started to feel light-headed after a couple of hours because of the joints and all kinds of drugs in the air, not counting the beer. I was getting quite thirsty and a little dizzy, so I decided to head back to my tent. I drank a lot of water and then decided to get some sleep, even though the music was going nonstop since it was a 48-hour concert.
I crawled into my tent, zipped the door, and had just turned back from the flap when suddenly the door was unzipped, and before I knew it, Ruth was crawling into the tent. Even though we had just met earlier that day, I could tell she wasn't herself. I am about to start talking when Ruth puts her finger on my mouth. She took off her black top, confirming my earlier observation that she wasn't wearing a bra. With the sudden shock, I couldn't even appreciate her boobs before she pushed me against the floor and gently bit my neck. I could feel her breasts pressing against my chest, and then suddenly, silence. Ruth had fallen asleep on top of me. I gently roll onto my side, rolling her off me to her side facing me where I can take a good look at her. I thought about grabbing her boobs and even sucking on them as she was clearly into me, but since I'm pretty shy, I covered her and left the tent.
I went to Peter's tent, but no one was there as I expected. 'The guy will probably spend all night dancing.' I thought. I headed to Johnny's tent and could hear a female voice coming from inside. Not wanting to interrupt them, my only solution is Johan. As I got close to her tent, I could see her shadow, which looked like she was topless.
"Johan?" I called out. She stopped mid-movement since she probably wasn't expecting to hear my voice. She appeared to pull on a shirt before saying, "what happened?"
"My tent has been illegally occupied..."
"What?" she asks, surprised as she opens the tent flap.
"Well... Ruth crawled into my tent and fell asleep..."
"AHHH, you punk!"
"Nope... She must have confused my tent with yours." I said. Obviously, I wasn't going to tell her what had happened. "If you are thinking about spending the night alone..." I hesitate. "Do you think I can sleep with you?"
"I knew it! You can't resist me!" she said, laughing happily.
"That's right, and now that you know, you'll have to let me sleep with you!" I retorted.
"I'll only sleep with a man after I'm married!" she said defiantly.
"That's not what you told me," I answered, winking at her.
"Shhh, asshole!" making a shushing motion. "Johnny will hear you," she said.
We had a solid friendship. Over the years, we'd shared our fears and other things you'd usually keep to yourself. It all started when she asked my opinion about a boy she liked. After a while, we shared some more intimate things, but it was purely a platonic friendship.
"Believe me, If I had another option, I wouldn't need to bother you..."
"I know Peter probably isn't in his tent, but what about Johnny?" she asked, surprised.
"He's busy," I said as I winked at her.
"Come in then, but... you have to leave in the morning without him seeing you. I don't want him or Peter to see you," she said, blushing a little
"Of course, don't worry," I said.
I entered the tent and noticed she was wearing black panties and a grey sweater while I was only wearing pants.
After zipping up the tent, I crawled to the opposite side and lay with my back to her. I felt her shivering a few minutes later, probably from the cold.
"Are you cold? I'm a bit cold..." I asked in a friendly tone while turning toward her.
"Yes. It's a bit cold. But unfortunately, I don't have any sleepwear. I forgot." she replied softly, turning towards me.