Festival Day 1

Mark and Jess woke up, almost swimming in their own sweat. The sun was up so early they felt like and their tent was completely overheated because of it.

“Oh my god, I’m literally just going to have go straight to the river this morning,” Jess said, still laying on her stomach inside the sleeping bag.

“I was thinking the same thing,” Mark said. Falling asleep in her tent next to her, Mark didn’t even have a chance to change clothes. Now they were all sweaty and sticking to his body.

“Well you go first, test it out for me,” she said, rolling away in her sleeping bag, hopeful for any extra sleep.

Wanting to do right by her, Mark got up and out of the tent. He was still super horny, he wanted to stay just to get a proper view of her naked sweaty breasts that would be in on display in front of him. However, if things went right today, he would be fucking her brains out tonight.

Mark made it out of the tent and back to where the others in their group were.

“Sleep well mate?” Mitch asked him as he joined him and the fit blonde, Bree.

Yawning, he replied, “Not a bad sleep actually, how about you guys.”

“Average but I’m sure it was a lot better sleep that Macca,” Bree said laughing.

She pointed out to the river, there was a blow up mattress floating out on the water, near the shore. On top of the mattress was Macca, fast asleep, in just his underwear.

That summed him up pretty well, loose and wild. He didn’t care where the night took him, he may have failed with Bree last night but it didn’t stop him from getting off his head.

The rest of the morning went by pretty slowly, it was about 11am that people began to start drinking. Something Mark wasn’t ready for yet, knowing it was going to be such a long evening drinking. However, to fit into this crowd, he just had to join them.

When everyone began to change clothes in preparation for the festival, Mark waited anxiously to see what Jess would wear today. He knew about one of her outfits that she sent a snap to him but he didn’t think she would bring that out just yet, not on Day 1.

When she came back out of the tent after getting changed, she still managed to blow Mark away. It wasn’t as bold of an outfit but it was still super hot. Jess had on these tight cargo style short shorts on, with a nice cute belt across them. Her ass begging to be smacked, he had to say. Then, a matching cargo style tube top that certainly didn’t leave much up to the imagination. It covered her medium sized breasts and nothing else.

Topping things off, Jess had her hair braided back, something she rarely ever did.

If he had her to himself tonight, he didn’t know how he was going to last more than two minutes.

By the afternoon, it was time to head over to the festival gates. Following the crowd of people streaming over from their camp sites, Mark felt a little excited. He had never been to an outback style festival like this before.

They made their way in, showing their electronic tickets at the gate. The security gave them wristbands that would help them come in and out for the next four days without having to go through the process again.

Once inside, they realised just how big this outdoor set up was, within the gates, there were multiple different stages spread out for different artists and bands. Their were plenty of food trucks, outdoor bars, even what looked to be a few carnival style games, set up.

It didn’t take long to lose people from their group, everyone had their own musicians they wanted to see or had other people they wanted to catch up with.

“You’re fucking joking me, Client Liason are playing at 7,” Mitch said, checking out who was on tonight. “Anyone want to ditch whoever this bitch is up on stage and head to the north stage?”

Mark shrugged and then nodded, happy to check it out. He looked back at Jess but she was happy listening to the girl up on stage that Mitch had just called a bitch.

“You guys go, I’m gonna stay here, I’ll meet up with you at the North stage later,” she said, encouraging Mark to go with Mitch.

He agreed, but before he was about to go, she stopped him one more time. “Remember to take notice of the girls, let me know when you find out who you want,” she said.

How could he forget, it was a massive win-win scenario. Mark either picks out a hot chick that Jess can wing woman her way into getting her pants off for him. Or it all fails and Mark will get to take off those cargo short shorts himself.

For now, they moved down to the North stage, waiting for one of Mitch’s favourite bands to start.

“Most of these are all Australian artists aren’t they?” Mark asked him as they stood around, drinking a beer each.

“Yeah that’s right, for the most part anyway, any of the international shit won’t be until New Years Eve probably,” he said, skulling his drink. “Come on, finish that and let’s get another beer before 7.”

He followed him to the nearest bar, trying to get down the rest of his drink as he did so. While they walked there, Mark had a chance to look around and check out the talent that was up for grabs tonight. If Mark though Jess’s outfits were slutty, he had seen nothing yet. So many girls virtually half naked, many in just bras, some with underwear on that showed off their entire ass cheeks. A few girls literally topless, their boobs covered in glitter to hide their nipples.

What a time to be alive, he thought.

“So what’s this thing about you picking out a chick,” Mitch said, “Overheard your convo with Jess.”

“Ahh well... she’s going to be my wing woman tonight, I pick out someone I like and she’s going to do the work,” he explained.

Mitch nodded, wishing he had his own Jess to wing woman for him. “Good set up, although I think you could do pretty well just by yourself here. You’ve got an accent, a shit one, nothing great about American accents but at least it’s different. Perfect conversation starter with girls,” he told him.

He hadn’t really thought about that before. Was there anything a little unique about him now that he was partying overseas. Almost everyone here would be an Australian, maybe his stocks are higher here.

“You think I’m a chance here?” he asked.

“Yeh, how many chicks did Macca bang over there? A lot? Being an Aussie made him stand out and girls love that shit,” he explained again.

This was a nice confidence boost he needed to hear. Mitch and Mark grabbed two drinks each and double parked themselves as they headed back to the North stage.

By now, Mark was now 100% on the lookout for his post festival dessert meal.