Sarah

Sarah nestled close and rested her head on Diannas shoulder, draping her arm across her chest and pulled her tight in a hug.

"Awe, i love you too" Dianna said as she tried to offer her friend the bottle once more. Except the offering was never accepted. She twisted her head trying to make her friend out on the dark. The light purple tinge on her skin from the black light and the neon mesh and her skirt glowing in the dark. She could see her chest rising slowly with each breath.

"I should have brought a red bull instead of water" Dianna joked to herself as she lay there in the dark. Or, work on getting my license she considered. It wasnt fair that Sarah had driven the entire five hours. Sure she had pitched in for gas and snacks but she had even taken a nap on the way.

She took another drink of fireball as she lay there on the mount of feathers and fluff, the familiar burn on her lips, the vibrations in the air from the music just out of her reach. The muffled words just illegible.

The breathing grew deeper, the snoring in her ear just a little louder, the hand drifted slightly across her breast before gripping a little tighter.

"Oh" That sent tingles through her she thought as she lay there and tried to let Sarah rest.

As the minutes ticked by her ears became more attuned to what was around her. The latest song. Was a saucy sensual beat with a seductive voice rising above with a very passionately suggestive lyrics.

I want a sucker for that pleasure

To make you want it forever

Your fantasies come to life

For the price of a little strife

You know that you want me

These chains will never set you free

She closed her eyed then, images cascaded through her mind. Fantasies and memories inspired by the music and inseperable from one another due to the innebriative fireball.

As she was listening to the eroticly charged music another sound began to creep in. Moans and soft gasps in the dark.

Dianna could feel herself getting wet as the corus of moans and music niw felt like thunder in her ears. She tried to look around in the dark, to see who was partaking of such hedonistic pleasures surrounded by others but couldnt find them in the dark from where she was pinned to the pile pillows by her slumbering companion. Her hips began to give subtle little thrusts in their need.

They were trying to hold the moan, to be quiet during their excursion. Now though she could hear the soft clap of skin on skin as the two bodies collided. Was this because they are getting louder or because shes just focusing more on them? Dianna couldnt say.

Envy began to creep in as well. How long had her dry spell been? Months? Almost a year now? Its why she came to this festival hundreds of miles away from anyone she knew so that nobody could judge her for being herself. For being uninhibited. For giving in to the lust that permiated most of her waking mind. Out of everyone she knew, only Sarah accepted who she really was. Only Sarah understood her desires.

With her free hand she slowly slid them into her yoga pants, as those rutting in the dark grew louder and louder in their need for release. The warmth of the breath on her neck, Sarahs hand grazing over her nipple with every breath that she took.

Her fingers plunged inside of her slippery wet slit. Gliding the palm over her clit with every pass desperation for more stimulation rising. Her fungers curling onto her front wall trying to reach that sweet spot.

Sarah shifted in her sleep, dreaming about something, her hand across her breast gripped tight, her rainbow nails digging through that thin fabric and stabbing straight into her sensitive breast. The pain was exquisite and sent a surge of pleasure to her slippery slit.

Duanna couldnt help but cry out with frustration as her climax evaded her. Why couldnt she get over that edge? She wanted to rub harder but with each movement of her hand she felt her body jostle and guilt of putting her own pleasure over Sarahs sleep shot through her but she couldnt stop herself.

Sarah groaned again and nestled forward, her lips now against diannas neck, each exhale out of her nose sending a slight gust of cold air across her skin and down her crop top causing goose bumps to emerge all across her small breasts and her nipples to harden even more.