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Summer’s FestivalMy gang of friends used to spend a lot of time at music festivals. Some beer, sun and good music is all we need to have a good time. Sex was always involved.Summer, who I had developed a friends-with-benefits relationship with, was also part of our gang and went with us to various festivals. We enjoyed the bands, got flat-out drunk and laughed till we couldn’t stand on our feet. We camped on the festival grounds, where there always seemed to be a group of drunks playing Motorhead songs all night on a boombox. We made campfires, lost our wallets and made friends for life.One festival, Summer put up her small tent next to mine and got in to change clothes as the sun was starting to rise and we were getting ready to see some bands. The others didn’t want to wait because they were thirsty, so I told them to go and we would catch up at the show. I sat down in the grass, and waited. She emerged from the tent, looking stunning. Skirt, boots and top, all made of black leather. Spiked bracelets, silver chains, this girl was ready for some rock ‘n roll. I applauded her, as she spinnend around. She came closer and I leaned in for a kiss, but she put one finger on my lips.Surprised I looked at her but then illegal bahis siteleri she held up a leather, silver spiked collar, with a silver chain hanging from it.As I collard her, she let out a sigh. She handed me the chain. “Whoever holds this chain this weekend, is having me, and can do whatever he pleases” she proclaimed. I checked my watch, there would be plenty of time before the show, so I took the chain with one hand, and opened up my tent with the other. I did what I pleased with her.After some fun time, we came out of the tent, and after she fixed her clothes and make-up, we went to the festival. As I was walking, I made sure to hold tight to the chain, leading her like I would walk a dog. When we found our friends, they were a bit surprised by the collar, but Summer informed them on the deal. It didn’t take long for one of the other girls to come over and ask if she could hold it for a moment. I allowed it and handed her the chain. We all watched them make out, with people cheering. Then another friend wanted in on the fun, and so the chain passed on.During the day, she kissed almost all of our male friends, girls and the occasional stranger. Hands were on her ass, tits and under her canlı bahis siteleri skirt. But somehow, the chain always returned to me, as if they all knew, she was mine first.As the night fell and the beers started to do their magic, more and more of our gang went of in different directions and I was left with only Summer and one of my best buddies, Greg. We send Summer over to the bar, to get some more drinks and watched a band play in the distance. “Would it be okay with you if I took Summer back in my tent tonight?” Greg asked, as if I was to decide on the matter of where she would spend the night. I nodded, “Sure, man, I’ll hand you the chain and good luck”. She came back with the beers and handed me the chain again. “Won’t you lead me back to the tents, now?” she asked, while giving me that look I’ve come to know so well. My buddy shrugged, and already accepted his loss, when I thought of something else. “We’ll lead you back and give you what you need” I said. A faint smile lighted up on her face. “We?”And so the three of us walked back to the tents, opened up the largest one and lay her down. Greg didn’t lose any time and put on a condom. And fucked her merciless. I led her mouth on my dick bahis firmaları and she sucked me like her life depended on it. She was a great cocksucker, using every trick in her book. We flipped her around, so I could take her pussy, doggy style, while he had her suck his dick. We cursed the small tent, that was limiting our movement. She came, and I think some people outside cheered her on. Nobody seemed to care. Greg and I switched positions, using her pussy and mouth for our pleasure. She sat on top of me, while leaning over to continue to please Greg. Sweat was dripping from our bodies, and drunk people passing outside our rocking tent made encouraging comments. We all lay down again, and my friend spooned her, picking up speed, making her eyes roll with orgasm again. I was in her mouth again. Suddenly, she stopped him. “Don’t come, yet” she whispered. She now lay on her back, while both of knelt beside her face. She took turns sucking and stroking us, until we both popped on her face. Summer made sure to swallow all the cum, scooping some of it from her cheeks and chest, licking her fingers. All three of us were exhausted, after a long day of partying and fucking in such a confined space. We crashed down on the matras and fell asleep, only to be woken again by the next morning sun. It was chilly outside when we exited the tent with smiles on our faces. Summer handed me the chain again, and I led her to breakfast. The festival had only just begun, and was already legendary.

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