The Benefit of Music Fest

I worked at a music festival at very hot summer, it's quite well known local event. There were plenty of foreign acts, 3 days long. Our job was to arrange the stage according to the needs of the performers, but mostly it's blues and hardrock, it's not a spectacular genre like metal, they didn't mind how the stage looked, so we had no job because we didn't have to setup the microphones and amps.

So we were bored, some colleagues were drinking beer, I didn't because I would have worked with something that is dangerous when drunk because it shocks me, and I drove again because I didn't plan to sleep there at night.

Bands came and went, which I don't even remember anymore. Once a "big band" with a local singer who has been living abroad for a long time ago. Maybe most of foreign bands didn't say what they need because it was difficult to communicate, although I speak bad English, but the person who organized the job didn't speak it, so they left the whole thing in the shit, but the local bands came with their own crews.

After all, the local singer of the foreign big band talked about some requirements, where to paint band member's place, and where to put the drum kit and bar stools for singers, where to put the wires, so finally there was something to do because the blues is a pretty boring genre for me. While working I had a few words with the singer, there were 3 of them in the band, but the local girl looked much better than others, she was quite big, tall but not fat, not pornstar-look but very hot tits, which she put out boobs for the concert with pushup as a performance outfit. She asked me before the start if she looked good, I said she looked very impressive, and she knew how I meant immediately because she laughed.

During the concert we sometimes looked at each other, I sometimes looked in from the side to see what was going on, the music didn't really liked, because it was old 50's shit with brass and strings, but she had a fucking good voice besides her tits. Next to her, two tall blondes looked good, but were not at all beautiful or attractive in body (only in face).

After the concert we packed up, I asked if everything was ok, she said she really enjoyed it and would have a beer or wine. I said I couldn't drink but I'd invite her to the buffet. Colleagues beckoned me to go, they'd unload what they had, I think they knew I'd pick her up but I didn't give much of a chance for picking her, she looked older (I didn't know she how much older than me at the time), because they're more quiet, not wildly sexy. But I was with her in case it worked out, it was worth a beer to try. We chatted in the bar for 2-3 hours, all her band members came to take photos with her, I thought all the male band mates her husband (I asked her 3 times if he was your husband?), because they were hugging and kissing each other like they were, she told that she only has sex with them ("sometimes"), she's not married, divorced several years ago (she moved abroad to be with her husband). It also revealed she's 8 years older than me, which is a lot, but my married local lover is a bit more, so I told her that she is for me, and it's great, but we can't spend weekends and full nights together and she never sleeps over night with me because she has to get home to her husband, and I miss a whole night long sex.

Sometimes if a friend of her from the band came along she would invite him for a vodka or whiskey, but she could drank beer very well, I would have collapsed from so much, and I'm a whiskey fan too, and 3 doubles don't too much for me (the ice makes my throat a bit sore the next day). I thought about going, after all, she had the whole big band for sex, and she had drunk quite a lot, but when I was about to say goodbye, she wouldn't let me, she pushed me back on the chair, and I didn't want to be a looser, so I stayed. When we were alone I told her that I had work and I couldn't drink so I say goodbye, but she heard that my colleagues said they'd call me by phone if there was job. So she took my arm and told me quite firmly that we should talk more, she rarely meets local guys abroad, and she didn't have any friends at home anymore.

When I said okay, but if they call me I have to go, she gave me a long hug and a kiss, which didn't hurt, because her breasts touched me well... Finally we sat there until maybe 2 AM, that's when the day was over, and she asked me a lot of questions about my married lover, pictures, how I met her, when I met her, what she was like, why she didn't divorce because me, and a lot of stupid questions that only a woman can ask.

Eventually the event closed, the stage, the buffet, the musicians disappeared, I didn't even noticed that the festival was dead. This is when the afterparty starts elsewhere, but here wasn't. I asked her where they were sleeping, she said some hotel's name, I told her that since I wasn't drunk and I had a car I'd take her. Well, such an offer about 2 AM in a city is a sure victory because who is the stupid to walk more than 15 kms at night? I drove her to the hotel, which was not a hotel but a small pension, in the parking she hugged me again, kissed me, and I hugged her back, but I didn't let go of the hug, and after her face I gave her a kiss on her neck long.

She looked at me in a way that I didn't know if she was going to slap me or rape me, but what happened was that we started kissing. She was still wearing her costume with the push-up breast, but it would have been a rough sight without them, and when I looked at her breasts after the short kiss, she smiled, and I gently and slowly pushed myself between her tits.

She let me, stroking my head as she did so I knew she wouldn't mind. She got a few more kisses on her neck, cheek, mouth, and I told her it would be nice to stay together until the morning, because I can't do that with my married lover, and I miss it. She said she'd ask at the reception if I could go up and she went out. When she came back with the hotelroom's key in her hand she said she didn't asked because there are so many musicians that the receptionist doesn't know who's with who.

So I went up to her hostel room, and there I was a bit nervous but I'm not used to that, I felt strange but I'm not used to do that either before sex. I think, don't be a domina thing because I could just think she is. In the hallway, I hugged her from behind, kissed her neck, and finally touched her breasts with my hand. I also thought that her bra was holding up well because it was very definitely tight.

After a while she said she'd take a bath, then she go to bed and can I'd do what I wanted. She took the towel and the retro style dressing gown she had brought and went into the bathroom, slamming the door spectacularly, so I didn't dare follow her, I sat down in her room, although she might have stormed in to get me to follow her. She bathed for a long time, then came out in her see-through dressing gown, but she had a bra and panties on underneath. I hugged her, told her if she had another towel because I was going to take a bath, I had another one in the bathroom (I think it was a hand towel but whatever). I was quick as fuck, I went in there in my underwear.

She was lying on her back on the bed, turned on her side, short see-through jumpsuit, bra, very tight panties that showed 3/4 of her not-so-small-but-beautiful ass. I sat on her bed, stroked her, gave her a few kisses on her back and shoulders from behind. She didn't turn over, but reached back and pulled me to her lying on my side. I put my arms around her, stroked her front, her stomach, her breasts, pulled up her thighs, reached down to her thighs. What can I say, I felt good. I took off her panties and bra. I also took off all my clothes, although she was still wearing her underpant, which covered very little. I reached forward to her breasts and I was amazed because it wasn't her bra that was hard, but her breasts were so firm that it's very rare to have such large breasts. I kissed her shoulders, her neck, caressed her breasts, took off her pantie, stroked them reaching forward where I could.

Well, I can't say that she reacted very well, in hindsight I think she had a lot of booze after a bath in the lying down, but she didn't completely fall over. I laid her on her side from behind and put my dick inside her. I was completely amazed and excited by her bottom and breasts, she took a big breath now and then, but that was it, I was afraid she would fall asleep. The truth is that I enjoyed it so much that I didn't even need to became wild, I came off after a few seconds. She didn't sleep during sex because she turned over and kissed me after, but she turned back quickly and really fell asleep. I almost fell asleep too, although I really enjoyed squeezing her breasts from behind, feeling her buttocks and thighs.

We woke up around 8 AM. She was very enthusiastic, I told her lines of nice words, she told me how much she enjoyed it in the evening but she didn't say anything because she was so tired and she loves waking up cuddled up like this. She lay on her back now as we talked and she stroked me, and I started kissing her breasts, stroking her thighs, buttocks, cunt. She responded much better to that than she did at the evening sex, and those breasts... they just wouldn't flatten out and spread even when she was lying on her back like most of other women. As she lay there, I climbed on top of her, spread her legs, and put in my dick again. Then she not only took a silent breath, but reacted quite loudly, stuffing her fist in her mouth to stop herself from screaming so loudly, enjoying it very well for long minutes. And I was completely amazed, if I lay on her, I could feel her breasts, and if not, I was delighted to see her bouncing tits, and she moaning loud as I pushed into her.

I did it a lot longer than I did in the evening, enjoying watching her bouncing breasts and her contorted face as she shoved her fist in her mouth so she wouldn't scream loudly because they'd hear. But then it ended up with her leaning back against the pillow, tensing up, maybe trying to stuff the pillow to her mouth but her head was on it, so she screamed so loudly that the whole house and her bandmates must have to heard it. And I finished too little later, I'm not very quiet either... So that's what happened to the singer at the very first time.

We were panting on each other for a long time in the morning, I thought I should bang her in doggie too, but because the previous action all my strength to get going in the morning. We didn't change positions because I was amazing of her tits. We went down for breakfast after a while, she asked me to take her to the airport because she had a return ticket. I said sure. I drove her into town, then I had to go back to the festival. Later, all my desires were fulfilled (the banging her in doggie and the tits-sex, 69 too...) because every year they were invited to the same place, and I always went to "meet" her, even though I didn't work.