Music Festival Playtime Ch. 03

Day 2 (Things heat up with additional dares)

Having a dare at her fingertips proved too much of a temptation for Danni and she found that she didn't want to be too much of a direct driver in pushing boundaries. Let the others get horny enough to involve her and maybe as the night got long, she would start to suggest some of her own. She searched for a way to dump her dare off without it appearing like she was doing so.

The ladies dressed in casual athleisure clothing for evening events as there was a few yoga and zen classes being put on for campers. Rickett and Matt decided to join in loose fitting shorts and a t-shirt while Miles and Lance stayed behind to have a beer and "chat." Lance had come out of the room flushed and sporting a silly grin, but he had turned a bit more serious when his eyes met Miles. The group walked to a large pavilion surrounded by multiple spacious tents. Everyone but Rickett chatted amiably while greeting their neighbor campers who all seemed to be in a great mood.

Rickett found himself glued to his phone as he followed the crew. Rachael had been brought up to speed on the morning events and had been blown away by what happened. She had also been annoyed that he had not snapped a photo of Miles' cock for her. His retort of telling her to ask Miles for one as he likely had them on quick send, had led to an embarrassing group chat message.

"My husband is too shy to get a picture of Miles' cock for his wife he left at home. Can someone hook a girl up? BTW... I think you all are making all this up to trigger my FOMO. In that case, Fuck you."

The responses had been funny, but Miles had refused to send her one with the only reason being, "come see it for yourself in person."

Sandra's quick response, "Rickett's might be one of the best I have had, but Miles' is worth the trip," didn't help. Sandra had quickly edited the message to '*seen' but the appraising looks everyone had favored Rickett with were too much. Olivia looked almost green with envy as she shot him and Sandra daggers with her eyes.

Rachael's reply had saved him from defending himself. "Yeah MY cock is real nice and he told me about that. He is a good boy... even if he ADDS to my FOMO." Rickett watched the appraising and almost accusing looks turn to respect. He breathed a sigh of relief at it being clear he was straight with his wife.

Lance had chimed into the chat with a promise to make her FOMO worse by sending suggestive pics for each dare completed. Since she didn't believe it, maybe that would convince her. This had led to the string of texts to Rickett that he tried to manage. Some of it was jealous quips, but more and more of it were suggestions on different dares to give out. The dares grew in audacity until he actually felt uncomfortable reading them in public for fear of having a reaction. He asked if she was actually OKAY with some of the raunchy dares she suggested, and the stream stopped. It wasn't until he was in the yoga pavilion, that her reply finally came.

"Maybe... I will think about it." He felt like going into child's pose right there and just breathing to get control. 'Maybe' was not 'no.' It was an incredible distance from 'no.'

It was in the Yoga pavilion that Danni felt the spark of an idea light. There was a sign for a yoga session for couples starting shortly. It promoted improved bonding through assisted stretching and had hastily scrawled text at the bottom, "Not a sex class. Clothing stays on." Danni giggled and pointed it out to the group. Matt hadn't had a dare yet and she wondered how his slender and supple fingers would feel on her body. "Matt... I dare you to attend couples' yoga with me."

Matt paused and a funny look passed between him and Olivia. Danni knew that Olivia regularly attended yoga classes and she had heard that Matt had tried to work it into his workout routines. What she didn't know was that Olivia had convinced Matt to do yoga with her by promising sex after each session. After months of sweaty hot sex after every session when Olivia was limber and oh so foldable, Matt had become pavloved into yoga being highly erotic. Something about that look and hesitation inflamed Danni's curiosity.

The pause continued with volumes being spoken silently between the two before Olivia smirked. "Good luck honey. Don't embarrass us on your dare." Matt's groan of acceptance drew eyes from even outside the group as he followed a practically skipping Danni to the other room.

As soon as they left, Olivia took Ricketts arm. "I need to watch this. You are my partner and you don't have a choice Rickett. I NEED to see it." Her voice was insistent and her body language suggested she would do just about anything to get in that room. Rickett laughed, having heard all about Olivia's yoga sessions from his friend. He presented his arm and Olivia took it with a relieved sigh before she towed him into other room.

Sandra and Tami found themselves staring after the others with a perplexed look. Sandra thought about suggesting they just couple up as well, but she could sense a hesitation in her friend. Furrowing her brow she stepped up alongside Tami and put her hand in the small of the woman's shapely back. Tami nearly jumped at the touch and Sandra let her hand drop. It hurt a bit, if she was being honest. She had always had a bit of a crush on Tami, but Tami never gave her any signals in their college days. She would respect the woman's decision, but this was just yoga. Tami's muttered 'sorry' made the feeling all the worse.

"Look Tami, it is okay. We don't need to join them and can set up just fine here," said Sandra who felt pride that her voice held steady. Tami swept her hand back through her hair several times before she just started walking toward the couple's tent. Perplexed Sandra followed and then continued to follow as Tami went inside.

The tent was spacious and pitched over a spread of cool turf that added a bit of springy softness to the ground. It had the standard relaxing music and even some artificial candles lit in multiple places. Dusk was approaching and it left the room feeling cozy. An athletic pair of women dressed in loose fitting and flowing clothing knelt at the front and chatted with Matt and Danni who had set up near them. Two other couples besides Rickett and Olivia sat on matts near each other. Tami and Sandra took up a clear spot as Sandra tried to catch her friend's eye. With no success, she was left to wonder what was going on.

The two women introduced themselves and talked a little about the class. They explained how it would focus on stretching, trust, and a bit of synchronization to reach resonance with one's partner's inner energy. Then they started, leading by demonstration as the two unknown couples had very little experience and no one had attended a couple's yoga before.

The majority of the first part of the class ran through a flow of stretches that repeated for each partner to assist the other in. Danni found Matt to be VERY enthusiastic in his participation with her. She wasn't the most athletic of women, but this kind of yoga might make her consider going regularly. Being a doctor, Matt's fingers were so very different from Miles'. Matt had strength, but it was how adept they were at finding the right spots to push and pull that really impressed her. She couldn't help but imagine what he could do with them should they decide to travel to naughty places.

Danni relaxed into the flow and found that she didn't need to even try and tease Matt. He put himself in every possible compromising position as if subconsciously. If his face wasn't dangerously close to her cleavage, his crotch would be grazing across the back of her leggings. That he was as hard as steel for her sent off jets of pleasure every time she felt it. Helping him stretch lent even more opportunities to come in contact. She had started to sweat from the heat of her mounting desire as much as working out. Danni wanted Matt to touch her MORE. To surrender to the burn inside she knew he felt.

Matt had resigned himself to just being hard and not trying fight that. He had his erection the moment he unrolled his yoga mat and it never went down. Danni was curves everywhere and he couldn't help but see them as he worked through the flows with her. He craved to see what they looked like nude, but that craving wasn't what lashed the lust inside of him strongest. Olivia and he had developed quite a scent kink over time. The only problem was that Olivia had a vary faint and subtle womanly scent. She had to work REALLY hard to build on that scent and it was one of the things he loved most about doing yoga with her.

Danni smelled so fucking good within minutes of starting. As she leaned over him putting her cleavage in his face, he breathed in her scent and throbbed. His cock sliding inside of his shorts as his leg moved to a side stretch nearly sent him over the edge. He couldn't resist lifting his head a few inches off the matt toward Danni's underarm and breathing deep again.

Danni caught him that time and her eyes widened before she softly tisked her tongue. Matt felt mortified as she shifted to the other side of him to stretch his other leg. He was certain she was going to be grossed out by his kink. She leaned forward and pushed on his leg, but this time her cleavage brushed his chest as she brought her armpit inches from his nose. He shuddered as he breathed in the heady scent of her and realized he needed to pull back now or lose it.

"Danni, I need to calm down," he whispered desperately feeling each moment mattered in regaining control. She whispered back one word, 'naughty,' before bringing her sweaty armpit directly down on his mouth and nose. Matt grunted once before he started to cum with enough force that it made a soft sound audible to Danni. Overwhelmed with pleasure, Matt's tongue slipped out and he licked the salty sweat of Danni's underarm making her moan softly. She clamped her legs together, feeling her need reach a fever pitch but not being able to do anything.

Slowly, Matt stopped twitching as his orgasm subsided and he laid there spent. Danni glanced up at the instructors and saw one of them frown, shake their head, and point at the tent flap. Nodding and feeling zero shame, she helped Matt up and stood in front of him to mask the massive wet mark blooming there. The stain wasn't lost on Olivia who stared in disbelief at the pair as they shuffled past her. Matt turned to meet her eyes and smiled sheepishly. "Uh... I dare you to take a fee pass," he whispered before slipping from the room. She had seen what had happened despite Rickett's best attempts at distracting her and she couldn't believe it. Matt had cum so easily... it just wasn't fair. It just...

"Give your man attention... wife... you keep getting distracted by other people. Am I not sexy enough?" whispered Rickett in her ear. She looked at him, feeling the scorch of his words and the naughty thrill of being called wife by another man. She had TRIED to focus on Rickett, but she couldn't shake the pull of her husband playing with Danni.

Guilt, hot jealousy, and all the sexual arousal that came from watching what she had bubbled up. She hopped up. A free pass from her husband and the limited pass she had gotten from Rachael gave her all the consent she needed. "Follow," she ordered in a voice that came out more like a plea than the demand she intended. Rickett didn't offer any objection as he stood and slipped from the tent leaving Tami and Sandra with two annoyed instructors and some confused newbies.

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Olivia's hands shook as she subconsciously dry-washed them and made a sharp right toward the storage area outside the yoga tent. She was finally going to do it. She had thought about it forever and there had been so much teasing over the years. She knew Matt had the hots for Rachael as well and, to be honest, so did she. Getting drunk with them, flirting, kisses and even a bit of handsiness in the hot tub had more than fueled her fantasies. Then, there had been Vegas when her friends had a nice drunken fuck on the other queen bed while Matt and her had watched. Watching Rickett's thickness disappear into Rachael had been... mmmmfff!

Olivia stepped up to the storage tent and flipped open the flap. The small space was dimly lit and mostly empty with the supplies in use. She smiled, quickly scanned the pavilion for someone watching them, then dragged Rickett inside. She shushed him with a finger to his lips when he tried to speak and secured the flap with a toggle at the bottom corner.

She looked up into Rickett's blue eyes that seemed to spark with amusement and more than a little heat in the dim light. He was so tall right there in front of her... so there... and they were alone... for now. She was so turned on and roiling with jealousy from what Matt had done with Danni... she just had to shoot her shot. Olivia whispered quickly, not wanting to waste any of their time. "Look Rickett. I have a pass from Matt, you heard it. I also kinda have this agreement with your wife that we can suck off each other's man if they are truly desperate. It was kinda just a fun joke to titillate each other years ago."

Olivia reached up to out her finger over Rickett's mouth again as she watched his eyes go wide and his mouth open to comment. "No... don't say anything. I am already close to losing my nerve. I confirmed with her before this trip... So... uhh... I dare you to be truly desperate Rickett..." She pulled her finger back from his lips and clenched her hands, willing him to accept with her eyes.

Rickett couldn't believe what he was hearing. Rachael and Olivia had THAT kind of deal? He guessed the 4 of them... well 6 of them including Lance and Tami had made all sorts of weird deals and promises in the past that were unlikely to ever be realized. However, this was in a whole new vein and he had so many questions. Olivia knew him and she made it clear that his questions would have to wait, so he kept them in. She was so damn cute all uncertain and nervous like this. Being in this storage tent alone with her only added a sharp increase to the naughtiness level of her proposal and he felt caught up in the moment. It took him a few moments to answer even though his cock had been standing at full attention since she had bent over to fasten the toggle on the flap.

"I don't know if I have ever been so hard," he whispered and his words made her eyes drop to the bulge jutting out from his shorts. The little sound in the back of her throat only added to how cute she was. "Olivia, I am desperate for relief. I need you... Will you please suck it?" He grinned as he watched his words literally stagger her. She shook in anticipation and looked up at him with a face of pure lust that definitely shifted her 'cute' status to 'sultry and slutty.'

Olivia ran her hands down Rickett's chest and sank to her knees in front of that large bulge. Her eyes stayed glued to it as her shaking hands gripped the waistband of his shorts and underwear and pulled toward herself and down. The scent of him hit her first. Her nose took in the clean herbal soap from his shower and the heavy masculine scent that differed slightly from Matt. It was clear to her nose that he was aroused and had been for a while now due to the teasing of the day. That arousal scent enflamed her own and she became a mess between her legs by the third breath.

Olivia's hands pushed the shorts lower and Rickett's cock dipped downwards before springing up trailing a thick line of pre. That warm line of pre swung out and clung to Olivia's cheek making her gasp softly. Rickett's shorts were pushed lower, uncovering a set of heavy shaved balls that filled that gasp with even more of his scent. Olivia's head spun... she didn't think it would be this intense. She loved scenting Matt, but this was something new... something forbidden for so long. She found her head moving forward, the tip of her nose sliding along the rigid shaft as her hand dipped into the front of her yoga pants. Her fingers dipped past her pubic mound into her cunt that could have made a river jealous. Then, as her nose reached the base of his cock and pressed against the shaft and the top of his sack, she breathed in deeply.

When Olivia's lungs couldn't pull any more of Rickett's scent in, her climax hit making her inner walls clamp down on her fingers that pumped inside. "mmmmmm... Fuuuucck!" That breath exploded out of her and she suddenly found Rickett's powerful fingers on the back of her head pulling her face against his crotch to muffle the sound.

"Shhh... Olivia, we are in public shhhh," He chided her even as his cock throbbed in arousal at her getting off to just smelling him. Mashing her face into his cock and balls felt incredible as well and he throbbed dripping a heavy dollop of pre onto his friend's wife's face. Rickett didn't anticipate the act of trying to muffle her setting off Olivia even harder than before. Her pretty brown eyes rolled up as her fingers pumped faster. The shuddering breath she managed to take in was filled with his cock-scent and it became another muffled cry of pleasure.

"Damn it Olivia... you are cumming like you haven't gotten laid in years. Shut it," he desperately whispered down at her still trying to muffle what he could by holding her tight to him. He tried to listen if someone was approaching, but he was honestly pretty distracted with the scorchingly hot woman getting off just to being between his legs. His own lust addled brain figured the next best thing to do was plug the hole.

Rickett brought one hand off the back of Olivia's head to the base of his cock and then pulled her head away from his body. She sucked in a breath, fingers working her cunt feverishly through her orgasm and building into another stronger one. Before she could cry out again, Rickett angled his cock to her lips and pushed it inside. It wasn't until he felt himself fill her smaller mouth to the brim and her teeth came in contact with his cock somewhere near his half way point that he realized the risk. To his relief, her teeth didn't do much more than graze his skin as he finished his push with his tip just nudging her throat.

Her pleasure cry cut off with an extremely satisfying 'GLUK' and he watched her nose flare as her eyes widened at the new sensation. They stared at each other for a suspended moment with the only movement being the quick schlick schlick schlick of Olivia's fingers. Then, Rickett pushed his cock forward a bit further and entered Olivia's throat.

Olivia immediately gagged as his unfamiliar thickness bullied its way into her tight little throat. She sucked in another nose flaring breath of his scent that burned straight to her cunt. The breath helped to counter her gag reflex until he pulled back. She sucked on the thickness pushing her jaw wide and braced for him to push back inside. He obliged her with a tug on the back of her head that kept pulling her forward until he was in her throat again. She gagged again but the feel of him pushing in nearly to the hilt had her so close. He started to fuck her face with slow deliberate strokes as Olivia's fingers worked herself into a fever pitch.

Olivia's prior orgasm was just a warmup for this one as Rickett didn't lose a beat in pushing his tip into her throat again and again. She could feel him getting closer and that tightening of his fingers in her hair reinforced in her core that he wasn't going to stop until he exploded in her mouth. She wanted to cum with him, but that proved impossible. Olivia didn't just reach climax, she launched over the edge as fireworks exploded behind her eyelids that squeezed shut as she started to shake.

Rickett had never had a partner that seemed to enjoy sucking cock quite as much as Olivia seemed to. He suspected by the way she had been sniffing him that she had some form of scent kink and this was just a way to add another layer to it. He also couldn't quite believe that this was happening. This trip had started off crazy and was only becoming more so. True to her teasing words in the car, she gave excellent head even if it was mostly in just how fucking hot she was cumming while doing so. It didn't take much more than Rickett's partner cumming to set him off and he felt his orgasm boiling inside.