Dropping Inn at the Beer Fest - Sex Stories

Dropping Inn at the Beer Fest

... pussy started to really drool.

His grunting turned into moans mixed with some "uhh" and "fuck" noises. You stopped swirling your tongue around his head and just bobbed back and forth across it keeping the same amount of suction and moving in time with your hand. He threw back his head, arched his back, said "fffffuuuuuuccccckkkkkkk" and filled your mouth with cum.

Looking up at him, you sucked a little more on his cock, then eased back so the head was just barely in your mouth and visibly swallowed. He grinned widely with a look in his eyes of lust and satiation.

You stood up, grabbed his beer, and drank it down. Handing it back to him, you said "Maybe I'll stop by later to ... talk... to Brandon. In the meantime, I'm going to continue browsing. Maybe I'll find a blanket or something. Sorry-not-sorry for drinking your beer. Toodles!". You walked away, swishing your hips, leaving him standing there with his pants and underwear down around his ankles, and two empty beer glasses.

Wandering around the stalls, you realized that you were starting to get a little sunburnt and that sitting on that picnic table had been scratchier on your ass than you'd expected. You went back to your car to see if you'd brought any sunscreen and found a bottle that had just barely enough left to cover your face and the back of your neck.

Going back into the festival grounds, showing of your little bracelet to the people at the front that said you'd already bought tickets, you now had ...

... a mission. All the places on the main row of tents were selling beer, but there was another row tucked behind where people were selling t-shirts, tchotchkes, "hand-made" jewelry, and other stuff. As you turned into the row, almost the first thing you saw was a vendor with a hat tree in front of their tent.

You went over, and found a nice floppy hat made of lace that would go well with your bikini top. Paying for it, you asked the vendor if there was another booth that was selling blankets or towels or something so you would have something to sit on while enjoying the music on stage. You were directed to a tent that was three tents down and on the other side of the row.

While you strolled over there, you looked vaguely at the other tents. One was selling candles, potpourri, soaps, and lotions. That looked promising! Going over to look, you found some more suntan lotion and some moisturizer with a coconut oil base. You bought a bottle of the suntan lotion with a lavender scent, and a citrusy smelling moisturizer. It was four times as expensive as you'd be able to get elsewhere, but festival prices are gonna be festival prices. You took a minute to rub suntan lotion over your shoulders, arms, and front - both above and below the bikini top. You'd get some help putting it on under your bikini later...

At the tent you'd been directed to, you found a variety of things. There were several things made of the kind of thick woven fabric you'd find used for a poncho or serape - ...