Every year I attend a music festival not too far from my home but I always camp. I go with some very dear friends who are a married couple, Dave and Lucy, and every year it has always been the three of us as I have always been single at the time. This year I have a boyfriend but he was unable to get a ticket and the day before the start Lucy was called away to attend a work conference.
Dave and I decided we were going anyway as the tickets were paid for and on the day we set up our tents next to each other.
Dave and I (and Lucy) have been great friends for many years. He's good-looking and very much in love with Lucy.
After finishing the tents off, we sat down for a coffee and a chat as usual and, when it was open, we went to the arena for a beer and to take in a few bands and we had a great time dancing and drinking. Dave is always good company. At the end of the night, we were both a bit merry with the beer and the music and headed back to our tents.
When we got to Dave's tent, we said goodnight to each other and I gave Dave a chaste kiss on the cheek as I was moving away, he grabbed my arm and pulled me towards him, and planted his lips on mine. Before I knew it we were both in a full-blown, French kissing snog. His tongue was flicking around in my mouth and I did what comes naturally and returned the favour.
We must have been snogging for about five minutes when guilt got the better of me. I pulled away and said, "You know this isn't going any further, don't you? Lucy is my best friend."
He nodded in agreement but, pointing to the bulge in his jeans said, "Yes. But I hope you realise, I am going to have a wank in a minute whilst thinking about you."
Now thanks to the snogging, there was already a distinct puddle in the gusset of my panties but when Dave talked about having a wank because of me, well my clit went into full throbbing mode.
"You and me, both," I said as I walked to my tent. I tried to make it sound like a joke but in reality, I couldn't wait to get my hands down my pants.
I climbed into my tent (fortunately one you can stand up in) and stripped off completely by torchlight and sat down in my folding camping chair. I shone the torchlight onto my pussy which was coated with my juices and my little tuft of pubic hair was completely wet and matted. My lips were fully puffed up and pink and parted allowing more of my juices to drip from me. As for my clit, well angry purple and throbbing hard. This was not going to take long.
My clit was too sensitive to touch so I inserted a couple of fingers into my hole with a loud squelch, forcing more juice out around my fingers. I slowly pumped my hole with a couple of fingers getting closer to my orgasm. This was not going to take long.
Then I heard it...
In the tent next to mine, I heard Dave whisper/growl, "I'm cumming, Di!" Then there was a grunt as if he was trying to be quiet.
In my mind's eye, I imagined Dave lying on his back naked, hard cock in hand, as strings of hot, sticky, white cum shot out of his cock and splattered over his hairy belly, chest, and chin. This image pushed me over my orgasmic cliff.
"Me too!" I grunted/whispered as wave after wave of my orgasm hit me as I tried to keep any noise to a whimper, soaking the chair under me. I don't know how much Dave heard but I hoped he heard some.
As I came down from my climax, I knew I was not finished. My clit had calmed down a bit so I could at least touch it now but it was still poking out from under its hood looking very angry.
"I'm going around again," I whispered, not sure if Dave could hear.
"Me too," came the whispered reply. Well, that did it. I started dripping again knowing he could hear me.
I moved the torch around and looked for something I could use as a dildo. I couldn't see anything but then my eyes settled on the torch in my hand. It was about an inch and a half in diameter and six inches long (and waterproof!). It was going to be a tight fit but I've had bigger.
I lay down on my airbed and rolled the shaft of the torch around in the juices that were coating my thighs and then, legs open wide, offered it up to my cunt. It took a bit of time but I managed to get about four inches into me and started to pump it in and out. Each time it went in, my pussy emitted a fart noise and as I pulled it out, a slurping noise came from my cunt hole. So, in and out, in and out making "fart, slurp, fart, slurp" noises. I was beyond caring who could hear me as long as Dave could.