The Calm before the Storm

As the sun slowly became to set, the weather became a lot more comfortable to be sitting outside in. Still very warm but without the bite of the sun, it was a whole lot more tolerable.

Mark’s first afternoon had been alright, he got to know Mitch very well. The guy had a great interest in getting to know more about the U.S and what it’s like to live there. They shared stories and created a bit of a connection, something he was worried he might not be able to achieve with any of the guys down here.

In terms of the whole Jess situation, she was a hot topic of conversation at camp. The girls treated her as one of their own while the guys all wanted to be around her. Although Mark hadn’t had a chance to spend much time with her here, she did appreciate him setting up her own tent.

After a swim, she had changed clothes for the third time today. Now she wore a fluro bright pink sports bra and a pair of Nike athletic shorts. Her brown hair now in a ponytail.

They had all set up their camping chairs in a circle, drinking beers and having some dinner. Mark watched Jess from the other side of the circle, she was so damn appealing. He couldn’t help but feel jealous, really jealous when she spoke to these guys, when they made her laugh, when they would flirt.

This was a really bad mindset to have right now. The more he was around her, the more he wanted to be with her. He didn’t even really look at the other girls who were here, good looking Aussie girls sitting in the circle... Mark barely noticed them.

“What are ya doing ya goose,” one of the guys on Jess’s right suddenly said, looking at her chest.

She had spilled some ketchup on her chest, virtually on her left boob, part of the cleavage that was showing above the line of her sports bra.

“Oops, how did that get there,” she said so innocently.

The guy didn’t think twice, he used his finger to wipe the ketchup up and suck it all up off his own finger. “I got you girl,” he said.

She laughed with him, having no problem with it whatsoever. They broke off in their own little chat after that. God it was such a little thing but it drove him mad.

The two had a deal that they agreed on at the airport. If he ever felt lonely or abandoned, he just had to let her know and she’d spend some time with him. But it was night one, he couldn’t do it yet. He didn’t want to ruin her trip either.

Instead, he tried just to enjoy being out here.

Overall, it was a pretty quiet night. Not many people wanted to go too hard knowing that the next four days and nights was going to be pretty full on. Except for one... Macca was in firing form very early on.

“Come on Bree,” he shouted, topless, dancing to the music from the speaker, “Surely one last swim before it’s dark.”

“Go yourself dude, I already changed out of my bikini,” the hot blonde said, sitting back in her chair.

“Bikini? Fuck that off, skinny dip with me,” he said, resulting in a bit of laughter from everyone.

“Fat chance pal,” she said laughing, flipping him the bird.

Bree was the one girl that he was chasing. As **** as Mark was to fuck Jess, he felt the same way about her. He’d be waiting for this for years and Bree was pretty stubborn, not buying what he was selling.

Macca, who definitely was on some of the pills that he had showed the guys, was getting more and more fucked. Eventually he would disappear during the night, going off to other campers, who were having a bigger session tonight than his friends here.

It was a bit of relief for everyone in the end, many here were having an early sleep or just wanted to chill over a few drinks.

Once people started to move around more and talk to other people, break off into smaller groups, it gave Mark finally a chance to speak with Jess again. In fact, he didn’t even need to initiate it, she did. Making her way around some chairs, Jess plonked herself on Mark’s lap, putting an arm around his neck.

“How’s my fellow American doing,” she asked him, checking up on him.

“Pretty good Jess, pretty good,” he said, not wanting to admit how jealous he had been today, “Are you having anymore to drink tonight?”

She shook the bottle that was in her left hand, “Last one tonight, tomorrow’s going to be massive.”

It really was going to be a big night, night one of the festival and probably the most exciting thing of that for Mark was, the fact that he was going to see Jess in whatever sexy festival outfit she had picked out.

Just having her on his lap was enough to make his dick want to stiffen underneath her. If he could, he would do a lot more with that ass than just let it sit on his legs.

She sat on his lap for a while, they chatted together and with Mitch who was sitting next to Mark at the time.

“Alright, i think I’m done for the night,” Jess finally said yawning, “I reckon it’s bedtime.”

“Do you want me to walk you to your tent, I might get some sleep too,” he said to her as she stood up.

“It’s a not very far walk Mark,” Jess said laughing, “But sure, if you’re heading that way too.”

Jess said good night to everyone while Mark did the same, just a lot more subtle. They then made their way back to their tents, which were just away from the circle of people.

“Actually, maybe you can help me out here,” Jess said as she opened up her tent, “My back is so tender and I could really do with a back rub to help me sleep, what do you think, can you handle it?”

“Of course I can, no problem at all,” he said, excited for the chance to just touch her beautiful body again. They made their way inside her tent, shutting it close behind them.

They could barely see anything with how dark it was, the outline of their bodies without all their detail was what was currently visible. Mark listened to the sound of Jess stretching her sports bra off her chest and over her arms and head.

He could just make out her body as it cane off, seeing some side boob from his position behind her. Not being able to control himself, Mark moved forward and grabbed her tits from behind, giving them a squeeze.

They felt so soft and delicate, perfectly round shaped, he couldn’t help but have a full boner from the slight feel up.

“Ummm excuse me, did I say back massage or boob massage?” she said, letting his hands fondle her for a few moments before she pulled them off slowly.

“Sorry, they were staring at me for ages when you were in that bikini earlier,” he admitted.

Jess ignored him as she dropped her shorts and laid down on top of her sleeping bag. “You got a blowjob out of me this morning, think I deserved to tease you the rest of the day,” she said, making herself comfortable.

Mark kneeled down on top of her, he tried to stop his boner from touching her panty clad ass, the only piece of clothing on her right now. “Blowjob today, Sex tomorrow?” he asked her as he began to massage her back.

“We’ll see, a lot of Australian meat to try out too...” she said, a little cheekily.

The jealousy in Mark returned, he didn’t reply to her, just continued to rub her bare back, which in fact, was incredibly soft and smooth.

The silence was something Jess noticed, eventually calling it out. “You are going to get with other girls while you’re down here too aren’t you?” she asked him.

“Maybe, I mean I guess so, but right now, all I want to do is be around you,” he said as honestly as he could while pressing deeper into her smooth skin.

“That’s sweet and all but I’m also going to be your wing woman babe,” she told him, “Tomorrow, you’re going to pick out any girl you want at that festival and I’ll guarantee that I can get her riding your dick by the end of the night.”

“And what if that fails,” he said, concerned that it would never work.

“If it fails... well then you come back here and I’ll fuck you better than anyone has ever fucked you before,” she said.

God, he was even harder now, his dick just **** to slide between her legs and give her one. “You better promise on that,” he said.

“Honey, how many times do I have to say it, I’m a woman of my word.”

It was on, Mark knew exactly what he was going to do. He was going to pick out the hottest chick he could find. This way, he was going to be ending up with that girl or Jess, which would be even better.

Once the deal was made, Mark continued the massage until she was fast asleep. Feeling exhausted himself, he slumped to the side of her, passing out himself.