The Game First Time Sex Part 22 The High Sierra Music Festival
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Jay looked out of the window of his Uber with his head leaned against the glass. He still couldn’t believe it. This trip which was supposed to be for him and his girlfriend Lindsey, turned into a last minute solo trip when he found out she cheated on him. The strange concoction of feelings; betrayal, embarrassment, and hurt have yet to subside. Jay only hoped that the music festival would cheer him up. He could hear his pal Mike’s words echoing in his head “bro, the only way to get over her is to get some pussy, trust me man!” Jay wasn’t sure he was going to score. He was not opposed to the idea but it wasn’t a priority, he was hoping to meet some new people, listen to some cool music and just chill. On the bright side, Jay thought to himself, he had some money saved up after returning his ex’s festival and plane ticket.
The setting became more rural and isolated. Jay could hear music and the thunderous chatter of hordes of young, fun, partiers; unlike Jay they probably did not have a care in the world, he thought to himself. As they finally approached the venue, the Uber driver stopped the car. “Well, here we are,” said the Uber driver who appeared to be in his 50s. A mixture of excitement and anxiety filled Jay. He was now going to leave the ‘safety’ of the vehicle. He expected to be with his girlfriend but he was now alone and knew no one, everyone else at the festival seemed to know each other.
Optimistically, Jay marked his Uber as arrived, gave the driver his usual 5 star rating and stepped out. The driver stepped out and took Jay’s backpack out of the trunk. It was large, Jay wanted to be sure to be prepared and thus packed well. Jay stepped out of the car and stretched. He felt slightly light-headed between the flight from Cleveland Ohio and the Uber drive from the airport. He steadied himself with one arm against the car and then grabbed his bag from the waiting hand of the driver.
“Thanks,” Jay said.
“Enjoy your time,” the driver responded before getting back into his Toyota Prius and driving off into the distance. Well, there goes the only other person Jay knows… knew.
Putting his backpack on his shoulders, Jay stepped forward and braved the festival. Jay looked around for a second to observe the scene. People seemed to be having fun. There were two guys and a girl on his right sitting on the grass smoking hookah. There were two guys who appeared to be in their late 20s on his left giving each other “bro pounds” with one hand and holding cups of beer with the other while smiling, Jay did not know what their conversation was about but they seemed happy about something. Further ahead was a very large crowd of people. There was a loud and steady beat in the background. A band was on stage, Jay neither recognized the band nor knew what they were saying in their song. Some of the people in the crowd were listening to the band, some were singing along, and there was even a couple making out, but most people were just hanging out and having casual conversations.
Jay went to a canopy and got himself a beer. Maybe a cup would help him unwind and get into the mood. There were still a few hours of sunlight left, not that darkness would stop anything, in his experience parties usually get more alive at night! Jay approached spotted two girls nearby talking to each other. One of the girls was blonde, her hair was braided in 2 French braids and wore face paint around her eyes. She wore only a bra for a top and a flowy, patterned maxi skirt. The shape of the skirt revealed a somewhat plump and shapely butt. The parts of her face not concealed by the face paint were red, likely from exposure to the sun. She looked very young, likely 18 or 19 years old. The other girl was tall, she was probably 5’11. Her hair was dark and cut very short, it reminded Jay of Anne Hathaway in Les Miserables. This girl had a very attractive face. She wore a black midriff shirt that both accentuated her dark hair and revealed a flat, toned, stomach and a short, tattered, jean skirt. She was barefooted and black nail polish adorned her toes.
With some liquid courage in him, Jay approached the women.
“Hey guys, do you know who’s playing right now?”
The girls stopped mid conversation and calmly turned their heads toward Jay. The tall brunette had striking green eyes; it was her who answered first. She leaned forward a little so Jay could hear her over the loud music.
“That’s Alison Wonderland,” she responded.
Jay nodded his head, he was not familiar with the band.
“Yea, she’s from Australia,” the blonde girl with the youthful face responded.
“You never heard of her did you?” The tall, short haired girl asked.
With a smile, Jay shook his head and admitted he didn’t.
“It’s alright, we didn’t either until recently,” the blonde girl said.
Jay introduced himself and conversed with the girls. They were from California and arrived that morning. They had a very laid back vibe, Jay wondered if they were high or naturally like that. Not wanting to stereotype on appearances, Jay became suspicious about whether or not the two girls were lesbians. If so, he could not assess whether or not they were just being polite, either way he did not want to be “that guy”. Jay told the girls he was going to get another drink and walk around, if anything he now knew some people he could talk to, they seemed cool enough.
Jay finished his drink and got another. As he waded through crowds of people, he saw a girl with crazy, curly hair and nipple pasties pass him; they were nice but her face somewhat reminded him of Lindsey. Maybe it was just him, maybe he was going to see here everywhere now. Jay moved deep in the crowd to watch the band. The deeper in the crowd he went, the more attentive the people were to the music. Jay stopped somewhere in the sea of festival-goers. On his left, was a shirtless guy, he had a girl sitting on his shoulders. The girl’s smooth, bare legs and sunflower yellow flip-flops dangled right near Jay’s face. Jay listened to the band. He knew these guys, they were sts9, they were very good, they played strange, psychedelic music. A guy to the right of Jay was talking to some friends in a very animated manner; he repeatedly bumped into Jay slightly. As he grew more animated he bumped into Jay kind of hard. Jay turned toward the guy and the guy turned back. The guy was shirtless, and skinny. He had a wild beard and resembled somewhere between a Woodstock hippie, a caveman, and Jesus.
“Oh shit dude, my bad!” The guy gave Jay a pound.
“You’re good man,” Jay responded.
One of the girls the guy was talking to, a black girl with smooth dark skin, bright teeth, and a septum piercing chimed in. “Jeez, watch where you’re going Messiah!” the girl jokes.
“I’m Messiah,” the man said to Jay. “You could probably guess why.”
“I’m Jay.”
“Fuckin’ rad name man!”
He breaks out into a hearty laugh. He was obviously high on something… or a few things. Messiah was very warm and seemed fun with few, if any inhibitions. Jay and Messiah talked for a few minutes about the music and about the festival. The black girl Messiah was with squeezed his waist and told him “I gotta go pee K, I’ll be back.” Jay loved how free everyone at this festival seemed to be.
After a long time talking, Jay eventually felt comfortable enough to tell Messiah about his girlfriend cheating, and how he found out she was sucking some dude’s dick while he was working hard to pay for a trip for the 2 of them. Messiah put an arm around Jay’s shoulders and pointed at his chest.
“No my man, I’m gonna make sure you have fun, get fucked up and even get laid!”
Jay laughed. Already he was feeling better. Jay accidentally flailed into the leg of the girl who was next to him, sitting on the guy’s shoulders. Jay apologized.
“That’s alright,” the girl said with a friendly smile.
She was cute but she was with a guy, Jay knew he couldn’t do anything. Even if he could talk to the guy to disarm him and eventually fool around with the girl behind his back that would be too much work, besides, what kind of hypocrite would he be messing around with a taken girl after complaining about the very same thing happening to him?
As if the universe had heard his thoughts, Messiah nudged Jay with his elbow and forearm.
“Hey man, I got some people I want you to meet.”
Jay followed Messiah through the sea of people. He smelled the smell of marijuana in the air. The sun was setting and covered everything with a beautiful golden tint. There were all sorts of strange characters, topless men, topless women, a group of girls sitting in a circle burning strong smelling herbal leaves, people who were clearly high on all sorts of d**gs, drunk people, a girl hippie girl who was in her own world dancing to the music with her eyes closed. As Jay waded through the assortment of strange characters to keep up with Messiah a hippie girl with no shirt on, adorned with bracelets and a messy “birds nest” of hair smiling at Jay. She had devious eyes, a cute smile, and appeared high. Jay wanted to talk to her, afraid he would not be able to find her again in the crowd, but he did not want to lose sight of Messiah, who paced through the crowd.
Messiah walked toward a tent where there were 2 girls standing out front. The 2 girls were both stunning. How the hell does a crazy bastard like Messiah run into hotties like this? Jay asked himself. Immediately Jay remembered how fun, and welcoming Messiah was, it was no mystery that people would gravitate toward him, especially in a setting like this.
The girls introduced themselves. One of the girls was Skye, she had Olive skin with arms that were lightly feathered with blonde peach fuzz, and was ethnically ambiguous. Skye had a pair of bright green eyes that blazed underneath heavy eye shadow that was almost reminiscent of Charlize Theron’s character Imperator Furiosa from Mad Max. A henna tattoo decorated her bottom lip down to her chin. Skye had dreadlocks that was held in a ponytail by a scrunchie. The ends of her dreadlocks had all sorts of beads and trinkets.
Next to Skye was a woman equal in beauty, her name was Sage. While Skye had tanned skin that matched the sunset that approached, Sage was the opposite. Sage had pale, white skin. Sage had a pointy nose and full lips, she also had hair composed of messy dreads. Sage had a sleeve tattoo that covered her right arm entirely and wrapped around her neck. The tattoos seemed to be mainly artwork such as flowers and Buddhist images. Sage wore a crown of flowers around her head. Both girls were topless and had full, ample, breasts.
Jay extended his hand for a handshake but was rejected when both girls ignored the handshake and gave him a hearty hug, topless and all.
“So, where are you from?” Skye asked; she was smiling the entire time.
“I’m from Cleveland… Ohio,” Jay added in case the girls were bad at US geography. “What about you guys?” Jay inquired.
“We all traveled here together. We’re from Colorado, a city called Fort Collins,” Sage replied.
“Yea, I think I heard of it,” Jay said, wondering if he really did the moment after the words left his mouth. It didn’t matter anyway.
“Hey, Jay here just broke up with his girlfriend, we’re gonna show him a fuckin’ good time!” Messiah said. Jay couldn’t believe Messiah would just tell his business like that, but he knew he should have suspected it. Oh well, it is what it is, Jay thought.
“What are you drinking?” Jay asked Sage.
“This is a little homemade recipe from Colorado. Here, have a sip,” Sage said holding the cup near Jay’s mouth. Jay lifted his cup so Sage could pour some of it for him.
“Oh, fuck that!” Sage said, “I don’t care if you put your mouth on it man!”
Jay took a sip of the beverage, it was sweet and good, nothing hit him yet but he was anticipatory for when it did.
Bassnectar, a DJ played a rhythmic song in the background as Jay, Messiah, and the girls chatted.
“I might as well set up camp here,” Jay said. “You guys look like you’ll be cool neighbors.”
Jay set down his large backpack and began searching for his tent.
“Oh, fuck that. Set up later, let’s have some fun!” Skye said, grabbing Jay’s arm and pulling Jay toward their tent.
“You’re gonna try some Special K with us!” Sage grabbed Jay’s other arm and walked with him.
“Yea, that last Bassnectar set sucked ass, let’s go inside” Messiah said as he followed the trio into the tent.
As the girls, each holding one of Jay’s arms playfully skipped toward the tent, Jay passed a neighboring tent where he heard the moans of multiple women. Skye, Sage, and Messiah all seemed unfazed. Jay attempted to peek into the tent but could only see ambiguous parts of naked bodies. Reaching the entrance of their tent, Jay carefully lowered his head, dodging a dreamcatcher that was hanging at the entrance.
“Namaste,” Skye said to Jay when he entered. Jay said it back jokingly but felt embarrassed when Sage said it too and he realized they were being serious.
“Good vibes to you Jay,” Sage said, blessing Jay as he stepped into their cozy space.
“Namaste, good vibes man,” Messiah echoed.
The inside of the tent was completely adorned with all sorts of trinkets, covers on the floor that had a retro look, comforters and pillows in tie dye patterns, healing crystals, and even a nitrous oxide tank. Skye sat on the floor Indian style, Sage kneeled on the bed, her feet underneath her butt. Jay stood up while Messiah sat on the cushion on the opposite side of Sage.
“Jesus Jay, relax!” Sage said pulled Jay onto the bed next to her.
Messiah pulls out a bag of a white crystal substance. “You ever K Hole, brotha?” Messiah asked Jay.
Jay did not really go out too much when he was dating Lindsey. He did not yet get a chance to try Ketamine, molly, or a few other d**gs he was curious about.
“Nah, man,” Jay responded.
“Ladies first,” Messiah said. Sage and Skye each snorted a bump of K and then gave it to Jay.
“Go ahead, you’ll like it trust me,” Skye said.
Jay followed suit and snorted it, but didn’t feel much. He figured he wouldn’t do too much his first time. Messiah took a large amount, and let out a “whoo, fuck yea!”
An ambient set by Tipper, a London artist could be heard playing outside of the tent along with the sounds of love-making that could be heard from the tent nearby. Jay began to feel very relaxed. Jay looked over at Messiah, who lay down on the floor. This must be the “K Hole” experience Messiah was talking about, Jay thought to himself. Shortly afterwards Jay himself began to really feel the effects. Jay’s body felt more relaxed than he’s ever remembered feeling in his entire life. Jay felt like he was in another world, his ego was gone, and he felt like his spirit left his body. The hurt feeling he felt toward his girlfriend throughout the trip, the anxiety he felt being in this large crowd alone slowly melted away.
Next to him, Sage lit some pleasant smelling incense and Skye now removed her pants. Skye was completely naked now, her thighs were thick and her body revealed to be in very good shape and her vagina was covered in thick hair. Skye threw her patterned, boho pants on the floor. Sage set the incense down and was now also completely butt naked and tan lines bordered the bottom half of her near-perfect body. The two girls moved around, dancing to the music outside, they danced with each other in a strangely erotic way. Jay, still tripping, watched in pleasure while the 2 girls moved rhythmically. The music playing outside sounded incredible as time slowed down. All inhibitions now gone, Jay began dancing with Sage and Skye. The scent of their dreadlock oils was pleasant and filled the air of the tent. Skye began unbuckling Jay’s pants while Sage began making out with him. Jay felt a surge of arousal as Skye successfully unbuckled Jay’s shorts and pulled them down before pulling down his underwear as well. Sage pulled Jay’s shirt off and began covering his neck and chest with soft, slow, wet kisses.
As soon as Jay’s underwear came off his penis sprung up erect. Now everyone was completely nude. Both girls then proceeded to suck on either side of Jay’s neck, their breasts pressed against his body. Sage moved her mouth to Jay’s ear and breathed hot air into his ear. Before Jay had a chance to wonder what she was doing, he felt chills move through his body from her breath in his ear. Skye began to jerk Jay’s penis. Jay realized he didn’t have a condom on but before he could care, Skye took his tumescence and put it into her warm, welcoming mouth. With Sage now making out with him and Skye sucking his penis, Jay moved his hands down Sage’s back and down her plump buttocks. With Skye working hard sucking Jay’s penis Sage stopped kissing Jay and hugged him. It was unusual, there was nothing sexual about it, but her body was pressed against his in a warm embrace. He could feel her soft skin against his. Was this some weird tantric thing she was doing? Jay didn’t know, but he liked it, he felt bonded from her embrace. Still “floating” from the ketamine high, Jay melted into Sage’s embrace while Skye continued to suck his penis vigorously. Jay did not have sex or masturbate for a while. First he was not feeling well enough to masturbate after the break up, then he had a long flight.
“Slow down or I’m gonna cum,” Jay said to Skye. She didn’t care, she sucked his penis with so much intensity, if Jay exploded in her mouth so be it; she was not going to take a break. Jay watched as Skye’s dreadlocks bounced playfully back and forth as she bobbed her head on his penis. Just before Jay was sure he was going to hit the “point of no return” Sage released the embrace and lay Jay down on the mattress, this caused Skye to stop sucking right before Jay reached orgasm. Jay was lying supine on the mattress with his erect penis in the air. Sage got on top of Jay’s dick and began riding him. Coincidentally, “Don’t Stop” by Liquid Stranger could be heard from outside of the tent. Sage moved rhythmically to the beat as she rode him while dancing. Skye, also wanting action, climbed on top of Jay’s face and sat on it, facing Sage. Skye’s pussy sat on top of Jay’s mouth and he promptly began to suck on it. Both girls began to moan in as they fondled one another’s breasts while receiving pleasure from Jay’s body.
Jay gripped Skye’s shapely, tatted, buttocks as he continued to perform cunnilingus. Sage got up on one knee and grinded on Jay’s cock.
“Mmmmm!!! Mmmmm!!!!” Jay tried to protest to get Sage to stop, he did not want to ejaculate inside of her but he could not talk with Skye sitting on his face. In a merciful act, Sage moved off of Jay’s face.
“Sage, I’m gonna cum!” Jay warned.
“That’s the point,” Sage said.
Jay expelled air from his nose in a slight laugh. Skye did not want to move, she was enjoying it too much, but after stealing a few more seconds of grinding, she got up. Jay felt lucky that he did not cum inside of her. Jay held his penis and jerked it a little bit, he had to take a break, if he went any longer he would have exploded inside of Sage’s pussy or Skye’s mouth for sure.
Sage went to the nitrous tank, it had a face mask attached to the end of the hose; she turned it on, inhaled it, then gave some to Skye. The girls then gave Jay the mask which he inhaled as well. Jay now felt even lighter than he did before. Between the high from the Ketamine, the nitrous oxide, and sexual sensation, Jay was on cloud 9. Both girls went back into the bed with Jay, ready to continue their sexual experience. Again, it started with kissing, before Sage aggressively pulled Jay on top of her, his penis entered her missionary. As he thrusted, Skye got behind Jay and lay on his back. The warmth of Skye’s skin on Jay’s back almost doubled the sensation of pleasure.
“Oh, fuck yea,” Sage whispered.
Skye pushed Jay’s buttocks, thrusting it deeper into Sage.
After a few minutes Jay got up and flipped Sage onto her knees in a doggystyle position. Skye eagerly kneeled down right next to Sage, apparently the girls did not mind if Jay “double dipped” with them. The bottom of their soles were dirty from walking around barefooted, but that did not deter Jay. He thrusted into Sage, and her round bottom bounced on his pelvis. Jay pulled out of Sage.
“Let me suck her cum off of your dick first,” Skye said. She, as promised, sucked Sage’s fluids off of Jay’ penis before having it enter her. Jay plunged into Skye, electronic music playing outside set a good tempo for him. Jay focused on Skye’s back and buttocks, it was beautiful, she had a curvy figure, which were accentuated by a pair of dimples in her lower back. Skye’s already-gorgeous body was covered with beautiful tattoos.
“Ahhhhh, Ooooooh, Ahhhhhh, Oooooh,” Skye moaned.
The sounds were too much!
Jay stopped thrusting for a while to contain himself but it didn’t matter, Skye began pressing her butt cheeks into Jay’s pelvis, essentially fucking him.
“Slow down,” Jay said, sweating and trying to hold it in.
Skye did not care, she was enjoying it too much. This festival was about fun, and pleasure, and enjoying music, enjoying each other’s bodies.
“Fuck, yes!!!” Skye groaned aggressively.
“Oh, my God!” Jay said as he pulled out.
That was it, Jay reached the point of no return, he felt a wave of heat and good emotions flood through his body and his eyes began to roll into the back of his head. A surge of pleasure rushed to his penis and he felt the warmth move through his penis and shoot out. A long, thick, rope of cum rocketed onto Skye’s back, covering her tattoos; it shot far onto her right shoulder, with a small bit hitting her locks. Jay was not done, he was backed up with semen, as Sage turned around to see what was going on, another spurt coincidentally shot into her in the face. Although an unexpected stream of Jay’s DNA beamed Sage in the face, she was not fazed in the slightest, in fact, she did not even blink or show any change in expression when it hit her. Jay let out an involuntary moan as he shot out another good three more streams, his penis pulsating with pleasure each time, until the rest dribbled in a pool on Skye’s lower back. The semen dripped off of Sage’s face like icing off of a glazed donut. Skye got up, her back still soaked with cum, and proceeded to lick the thick, milky, remainder off of her friend’s face. Still under the effects of the K, Jay began seeing different colors. The combination of the post-orgasm, the Ketamine, and the nitrous gas he hit almost knocked Jay out, he was surprised he did not K Hole and ended up on the floor like Messiah, who was still passed out in a state of bliss by the entrance of the tent.
Jay needed some air. He put on his underwear, was about to put on his shorts but remembered how casual of an environment he was in and how many people he saw running around topless, in underwear, or even nude. Jay stumbled out of the tent and fresh air rushed into his face. He lay down, supine on the ground. Skye and Sage soon followed, they did not bother putting on clothing, and their naked bodies rested on top of Jay. It was now night, and all of the stars in the sky glistened in the wilderness. While the steady beat of a Bassnectar song, Deja Voom played faintly in the background, Jay felt he was at peace with the wilderness. The Wookfest that he originally regretted because his significant other was not with him was now perhaps the greatest experience in his life. Jay lay there while the warm bodies of his two hippie lovers radiated pleasant energy into his. He was at peace and he was happy, happier than he has ever been.
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