Desert Festival by Shaglus_Ziegler..,

It was fall and Kelly was going to one of her favorite music festivals. It was in Joshua Tree California. Her and her friend Kristina went every year. They were quite a pair, two sexy women who loved to party, dance and find fun wherever they went.

They were wild girls but of the two Kelly had a more pure heart, less baggage, and was more naturally beautiful. Her smile could melt people and make them feel good. She loved conversing, hanging out, and through all of that she attracted a lot of men. The attention wasn’t always wanted but, from a male stand point, it kind of seems it’s easy to pick and choose when and where you don’t like it. Like bees to the flower, the pussy’s got power! And Kelly had quite a beautiful flower. She wasn’t much of an extrovert sexually, but behind closed doors, when the scene was right, she was game and enjoyed sex as much or more than her friends.

She was five foot eight, or nine, athletically built and had been a high jumper in high school and college. Her legs were firm and muscular, her inner thighs were like clamps, and her skin was smooth, her brownish-blond straight hair was even and clean, it flowed down to her tan shoulder blades. She was kind of perfect, a perfect specimen with a small firm ass and beautiful perky breasts with large nipples that became quite erect under erotic circumstances.

Neither her nor Kristina had plans to meet up with anyone on this particular trip, just go, drink, smoke, dance and see where the wind blowed. They set up their camp, had some beverages and wandered about to enjoy the two different music stages. It was an eclectic festival, a desert showcase, it was hip and fun and they were feeling lively.

Their first night was tame enough, they met some people, partied and danced some. One man had caught Kelly’s eye early on in the evening, she noticed him with his friends watching a band at the eastern stage. He was tall, dark and handsome, she thought he must be Persian. He had firm, furry legs, a goatee and his jet black hair was unkempt but handsome. His eyes were big and his dark lips smiled faintly at her when he glimpsed her. There was a slight electricity to their first smile and she felt a slight fluttering in her womb, a wettening between her small yet petulant lips. She stirred slightly.

The night went on and she didn’t see him again. Her and Kristina continued their party, their banter, laughter and fun, dancing until late before retiring to their tent. As Kelly laid her head to sleep she saw the Persian man’s mystic smile in her head, it made her warm and she rubbed herself lightly in response.

The next day they went for coffee at a small kiosk. She poured her mug full, added honey and cream and then turned around to look for Kristina when, lo and behold, there he was, the man who smiled at her yesterday. He acted demure, shy, and smiled at her saying,

“Hello, my name is Rakesh, and who are you?”

“Kelly,” she replied, “didn’t I see you yesterday? You have such a sweet smile.”

“Yes, that was me, I enjoyed our glance. Did you have fun last night? I looked for you but you were nowhere to be found.”

“It’s nice to meet you Rakesh, it’s strange that we didn’t see each other last night, it’s not a huge festival. Are you here for the whole event? Maybe we can hang out?” Kelly said assertively.

“I would like that. We are only here, my friends and I, until tomorrow. It would seem we have no time to waste!”

Helen lit her first cigarette of the day, she liked to have it with her coffee. Kristina had disappeared and she figured that now was as good a time as any to talk with this guy. He was cute and she could notice a slight bulge in the front of his pants. She wondered if he was slightly aroused as the pressure of it seemed more than it should have been in a relaxed state. His eyes squinted slightly as she exhaled her drag, she smiled and said, “Where should we go?”

“My tent is nearby, I have a few things I need to get there anyway, do you want to walk with me?”

He seemed a bit forward and she was unsure about so quickly going with him to his tent, but his smile was sweet and he seemed to mean well, though he did seem to be getting an erection. She thought to herself that he must be quite virile, which was a turn on, imagining his dark cock pent up in his underwear aching to be set free. She laughed about it inside but dismissed the thought, sex wasn’t really on her mind, not this quickly.

They walked to his tent, she smoked her cigarette, which didn’t seem to bother him. When they got to his tent she was impressed by it’s size, you could stand in it and the material was dark so that it felt private. Once inside, she had put her cigarette out before entering, she remarked at how cozy it was, it had a nice mattress with appealing sheets and a blanket all well made.

After she spoke Rakesh turned to her and pulled her face towards him. He pushed his lips against hers and his pink tongue pushed through into her mouth. She was slightly taken aback, almost resisting, but the taste of him and the force of his tongue made her submit. She pushed her tongue into his mouth and he sucked on it slightly. Their passion increased, their tongues darting in and out of each other’s mouths, her breath not coming easily as she was finding herself exceedingly aroused by his forcefulness and persistence.

He pulled her close and she could feel his penis push against her stomach, it felt thin but long and strong. He licked her neck, bit her slightly and then cupped her breast. Her nipples were hard and sensitive, he squeezed them alternately, pulling them back. He rubbed between her legs eventually getting his hand beneath her under wear. She moaned slightly as her furry pussy began to get wet. After he touched the folds of her vagina he reached further and pressed his dark finger against her anus. She was surprised, but the feeling was exciting, something new, no one had so quickly gone there.

By now he was disrobing her, she looked down and grabbed at his belt, she opened his pants and his brown penis shot out standing tall, it’s thin shaft almost resembling an animal’s cock, it was almost ugly but sexy in it’s persistence and nature. She lowered herself in front of him, the submissive nature of it turning her on. She took the uncircumcised head into her mouth and began to suck him, he moaned and tugged at her hair. He held her chin firmly with his hands and moved her head back and forth upon him. She could taste his saltiness, he smelled slightly of curry, his tight dark pubic hair was tightly curled at the base of his cock as it pushed against her lips, his fur was enveloping her face. She grabbed the cheeks of his ass and noticed how hairy he was back there. She lowered further and took his slightly sweaty sack into her mouth, fondling each of his testicles with her tongue. His cock was now leaking profusely, his breath quick and manly, he pulled her up and commanded her get on all fours in front of her. He began to speak,