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March 16, 2017

I Hooked Up With My ‘Work Husband’ At Coachella And It Was The Hottest Experience Of My Life

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So this story takes place last year, the first time I went to Coachella, but, I’m already planning on going back for sure and have my tickets. Anyways, I’d been talking about going with my co-worker, we jokingly call each other our work hubby and work wife, we work in a pretty boring office and we’re the youngest by far, like 20 years younger than the next group, I just finished college. The place is pretty uptight, so we tease each other and have a good time.

So, my co-worker, Tom tells me he got me a ticket – he just got out of a relationship and was pretty down, I think the ticket was his gf’s but he never brought it up. Anyways, he says he will take care of everything, all I have to do is show up and have fun. And I’m all about that, you can’t beat that offer.

Tom and I never really had serious chemistry and he was always with his gf, so we had more of a bro-sis vibe going on the whole time we worked together. Which was fine with me cause I also had a bf most of the time, but him and I were kind of on and off, so I didn’t feel any issues with going to Coachella with him.

I’d never been to Coachella so I start googling and start seeing how fashion heavy it is on top of the music parts, so I decided to use it as an excuse to buy new summer clothes. I picked up a cute sundress and then some great shorts and two new bikinis and a one piece. I was teasing Tom a little bit with pics of me trying them on, and he just kept sending pics of him back in jorts and tank tops.

We get closer and closer to takeoff day and the whole time I thought we’d be staying in some Air BnB or something like that, but turns out Tom is big into camping and he has all this gear and loves it. I didn’t learn this until he picked me up on the way to the festival. My only job was to bring my clothes and drinks. I had a plastic jug of vodka and some mixers and all my stuff in one bag.

We show up and there is this endless line with cops searching people and as we get close Tom tells me he has a bunch of molly and edibles and wanted my help hiding them from the cops. So we stuff the stuff in our underwear and put on smiles as Tom’s truck gets searched. Because we look sort of respectable, they mostly waved us through with a smile while ripping apart all the hippies and stoner kid’s cars. Fine by me.

We get going and he sets up the whole camp while I sit and watch and make us a few drinks. We talk to these sorority girls next to us who hid a ton of molly in this peanut butter jar and they were cleaning it off. Tom got it all setup and as soon as it goes from pile of stuff to tent, I hop in and change into my dress with a bikini underneath and Tom then put on his trunks and tank top – he thankfully left his jorts at home.

After taking a decent dose of molly, we headed in to the show and then spent six or seven hours drinking and dancing and rolling our brains out and having a great time. It was crazy hot, but it was awesome, everyone was really happy and just partying and it was great. It was even better when the sun started going down and it cooled off. But, the problem was a sand storm started moving in.

We went to check on the tent and started seeing a ton of tents blown over and all fucked up, so we walked faster and we found a lot more turned over tents, but ours was fine cause we had plastic stakes. The headliners were going strong, but we’d taken more molly and were pretty much in the zone and didn’t want to walk all the way back to the stages, which was really far.

Tom basically shoved us into the tent to keep the sand from filling it up and we were laying on our back, and he had music playing on his phone. I was kind of zoning in and out, and the crazy horny feeling they tell you about with molly, I didn’t really have that, but I could feel my clit was pretty swollen and I was super wet even though I was fairly dehydrated. And I could scratch my head and really feel intense pleasure from it.

I was just noticing how hard my nipples were when Tom rolled over and made intense eye contact with me for a few seconds and then ran his fingers along my arm and it was kind of electric. I asked him what he was doing, and he said nothing and laid back. It was kind of disappointing. I had meant to be a bit flirty, and I think he took it as bitchy.

I said it was kind of hot and pulled my dress over my head and still had my bikini on underneath, but I was still sticky and soaked through with sweat from hours of dancing in the heat. Tom was pretty openly staring at my body at this point and I had a huge smile on my face from the molly. We were just awkwardly looking at eachother listening to his spotify playlist. Tom took off his shirt and sat up to drink water.

I sat up also, and our faces were fairly close and he leaned his cheek against mine and I moved his head and kissed him on the lips. My entire body lit up like total electricity when his tongue pushed into my mouth and I went from wet to dripping, and my clit went from swollen to completely throbbing. I was shaking a little as we kissed and it was very intense. Tom went full force and his hands were all over me in no time. I could feel his firm palms running over my sweaty back and brushing against my butt crack and over my bikini tie in the back.

I had barely gotten the words, “It’s ok,” out and he had pulled off my bikini top, pushed his mouth against mine, and used the force to put me back on my back, and within seconds he was kissing down my neck across my collar bones. He paused on my nipples and each suck, kiss and small bite was like a shock to my drugged system. I was arching my back and I think I started moaning a bit, but the concert and wind were so loud it was easy cover.

I was running my hand through Tom’s hair but since his phone dimmed I hadn’t been able to see a thing in the tent. He was kissing his way down my stomach, across my hips, and then he moved to my knees. Guys are always so cautious about just going for it haha.

While he was kissing my knees and thighs I was testing the pressure of pinching I was enjoying on my nipples and I didn’t even notice he had pulled the knot on my bikini bottom and had opened the front. I felt his upper lip brush my pubes and instantly jolted. It felt like too much and he ran his hands over my hips and took one long lick right up my pussy lips and pushed against my clit with his flat tongue and I lost all concerns or worries.

“My god you are wet,” he said and I could hear him half laugh and half mhmm under his breath. My eyes were rolling back in my head and my back was arching in anticipation. I already felt like I was seconds from cumming and shaking a little.

He pulled my bikini bottom fully off and in one fell swoop buried his tongue against my clit and slid two fingers inside of me and began sliding them up against my gspot and it was probably 20 seconds before I came hard the first time. I think it was mostly anticipation or something but it happened so fast and I lost my breath and had to turn over and lay on my stomach and was just cussing cause it was so intense. I’ve had a lot of guys go down on me, but never something that intense that fast. Clearly it was the molly, but in the pitch black tent with music blaring, I couldn’t even handle it.

“Wow, did you cum?”

“uhhh-huh”

Tom was laughing and running his hands up and down my naked ass and back, which felt absolutely amazing. I got goosebumps all over and he was pushing his fingertips along my muscles and I could feel my pussy start to throb and swell more. He would glide down my back then circle around my butt cheek, brushing my inner thigh then go back up my back, and it was absolutely working. I didn’t even realize that I had been arching my back and pushing my ass up in the air.

He slid his hand down between my ass cheeks, and brushed his fingers along my butthole then buried them into my pussy while pushing hard against my clit, and I had to grab hard onto the sleeping back and literally just squeaked and moaned hard as he focused his fingers on my clit and rubbed in slow circles.

“Fucking hell!”

I looked back and could barely make out his teeth poking out of his big smile. I heard him breath deep and I reached back and my hand bumped into his cock which was standing up rock hard out of his lap. I rubbed my fingers across it, and it was a solid slightly above average side and he had a thick drip of precum running down the shaft. He flinched a bit when I grabbed his cock and let out a gasp, I don’t think he was expecting I’d reach out.

Tom leaned in and started kissing my ear as I rubbed his precum up and down the shaft of his cock. I didn’t remember him taking off his trunks now that I thought about it, but they seemed to be gone. He straddled my lower back and I stretched my arms out in front of me. I could feel his balls and his rock hard cock laying on my back. He was massaging my sweaty back and it was making my eyes roll back in my head it felt so good. I closed my eyes and put my forehead against the cool surface of the sleeping bag.

I couldn’t take it any longer, “Please fuck me.”

“What?”

I shoved back at him, “Fuck me, you asshole!”

So I’d felt almost like this anticipation pressure building inside with him grinding his cock against my lower back and his hand rubbing against my soaking wet pussy from behind. Side note, I tend to get pretty wet normally, but even though I was pretty dehydrated I was so wet it was already slick between my thigh and butt cheeks.

Tom had backed up a bit, and I was expecting him to glide his cock inside of me, but when I reached back I felt the top of his head push between my raised ass, and instead of his cock, his tongue pushed hard into my pussy again and it was like a lightning bolt.

I was so sensitive from just having cum that it was like a hard spanking to feel his tongue push inside of me and just not hold back at all as he ran his tongue along my lips across my butthole.

I was clinging tight to the sleeping bag edge and just saying, “Fuck. fuck. fuck. fuck,” over and over. And when he slid two fingers deep into my asshole, I was shaking, but I bolted upright and turned and shoved him again and said, “you need to fuck me right now!”

I heard him laugh a little under his breath, but I had never been horny like this before. It was almost primal. I’d have said Yes Please! to anything right then.

Because it was so dark I didn’t see him get close to me and kiss me, but I could taste myself on his lips and his whole face was soaked. His tongue was pushing into my mouth, and his fingers were on my clit instantly again, and another was massaging my breast. His finger rubbing my clit made me almost fall over and with no hesitation, he followed through with it and pushed me onto my back.

Tom was instantly on top of me, and he pulled my hips up and I reached down and guided his cock into me.

“Oh. My. God,” I wrapped my legs tight around his waist and felt him slide inside of me. Feeling him inside of me was like the first time I used a vibrator and I felt the sudden intense pleasure and realization I was going to cum soon.

I bit down on my lip and tasted a bit of blood in my mouth, but literally could not give a shit. The only thing I could think of was his cock inside of me and the head of it pushing against my g-spot. He was slowly grinding into me and I was pushing up as hard as I could to match him.

He kept leaning in and kissing me and lightly biting at my sweaty neck and shoulders and his skin would brush against me and I would just lick whatever was in my face to taste the sweat on him which was insanely arousing and he held me down with one hand and was making these goddamn sexy man moans which I never really get to hear guys do cause they hold back.

I had thought that the camp site was pretty empty, but I could suddenly hear the sound of a few girls talking nearby, and while normally more reserved, I couldn’t care less.

Tom was kissing me deeply and had paused in his thrusts, I pushed him to the side and he immediately took the hint and rolled on his back. I reached out and ran my hand down his sweaty body and grabbed his dick in my hand and it might’ve been the best thing ever at the moment.

I moved around him and bent over his lap and I don’t think he could see where I was headed because he let out a loud, “Fuck!” and slapped his hand on the floor of the tent when I took the head of his cock into my mouth.

The taste was amazing, a thick mixture of my pussy juices, his pre-cum and sweat. I focused on grinding my tongue into the head of his cock while stroking his shaft and he let out an, “Oh my god,” and I realized his dick was as sensitive as I was and he was arching his back. I gave it a couple of firm strokes and felt a thick string of precum on my hand. I reached up and pushed it against his lips and while he was distracted I straddled him and his cock instantly fit inside me and filled me.

We both let out a long breath at the same time, and I took his wrists in my hands and put them above his head. I pushed my hips down hard against him and he freed his hands and was grabbing my ass and pulling me closer.

The molly had basically shut down everything in my brain except the connection of where our bodies were touching and the insanely intense feeling of his cock filling me and it pushing against my g-spot and me grinding my swollen clit against him. He was pushing his hips up into me and I had basically lost any ability to move anymore when a massive and sudden orgasm shook my entire body. I collapsed against him and my body felt like it was on fire with nerve endings now.

He was kissing me and I kind of slid off of him tummy down on the sleeping bag. I had no idea how he hadn’t cum yet.

Tom grabbed my yoga mat and tucked it under my tummy and hips and he positioned my ass back up in the air.

“Tell me where to cum,” he said in a very straight tone and it was kind of surprising because we hadn’t talked much outside of grunts and moans. It kind of pulled me out of my headspace and I was suddenly picturing us sitting together at work, but it all vanished when he grabbed my hips and roughly shoved his cock back inside of me and I groaned.

“Cum inside of me.”

“What?” he said it in a challenging tone, not a questioning tone.

I smiled and turned my body a bit, “Please cum inside of me.”

He pushed hard into me again and spanked my butt cheek, but then held still.

I pushed my ass back hard, “Please cum inside of me, sir!” I yelled a lot louder than I thought and could hear quiet laughter outside, but could not give a fuck right then.

He pulled out of me entirely and leaned into my ear, “Ass or pussy?”

My entire body shivered. I’m ok with anal, but it’s not my go to or anything, but just then, with him being dominant and the feeling of the hot head of his cock touching my asshole, I was covered in goosebumps.

“Please, cum in my ass, sir.”

With almost no hesitation he pushed his slick with my cum cock against me. I felt him fumble behind me for a second and then felt some sort of lube between my ass cheeks. He planned this.

My ass opened pretty readily for him and within a few seconds his cock was sliding fully inside of me and stretching me. I had my arms pushed hard against the ground and he grabbed my wrists and held them tightly against my lower back, which pushed my face against the floor.

He started gentle and just glided half in and out of me and I was shaking. But when he leaned forward and buried his entire cock inside of my ass, I lost all control and started almost sobbing, my eyes were rolled back in my head and I realized I was drooling. It was the most intense raw feeling I’d ever felt just then.

Tom let out a string of curse words and he tried to say something, but then I felt his cock pulsing against me and he collapsed hard onto me and my clit instantly caught fire and I came again feeling his cum pumping into my ass.

I tried to say something but couldn’t make my mouth move and he pulled his cock out of my ass and I just moaned as it slid out of me. He was still coming, and I felt a string of cum fall on my sweaty lower back.

He fell beside me and we rolled into spooning and his still hard cock was pulsing against my ass and I realized we were both just shaking and completely covered in sweat. We both were trying to catch our breath and he had his arm draped over me and was running his finger around my nipple. I smacked his hand away, it was still to sensitive.

“That was different,” I said finally able to talk and wiping drool off my lips. His cock was still hard and I reached back and grabbed it, he jumped and yelped a bit.

“Goddamn I’ve never been that sensitive,” he said.

I looked around a bit and came out of my head space enough to realize it was pretty quiet outside. I couldn’t hear any music so it must be after midnight.

I told Tom I had to pee and grabbed his shirt. It was long enough to cover my butt, and it was late, and I didn’t care. I stood and my legs were really wobbly, and I was dripping wet from my boobs to my knees, and had a long string of cum running down my inner thigh. Tom didn’t even bother moving, he was still laying on his back panting a bit.

The bathrooms were literally fifty feet away, so I decided to just make it quick. I put on Tom’s flip flops and unzipped the tent. Outside, all the sorority girls were standing around drinking out of plastic cups in fun looking, cute dresses and I realized they’d probably heard everything, but they pretended not to.

As I fully stood up, cum leaked down my leg and I realized how sweaty I was. The bathrooms that were there earlier had been moved further away so I made the sticky legged walk to where the shower area was. There was no line this late so I just pulled my shirt off and hosed myself down a bit and pee’d in the shower stall.

When I put on the shirt over my wet body, it clung to me and I had to shift it down to not flash everyone my pubes. When I got back to the tent, Tom was standing outside totally naked and still hard, peeing by the side of the tent wiping his body with a wet wipe with about thirty people staring at him.

I told the idiot to get in the tent and he passed out pretty quickly. I could still feel the buzz of the molly and was just looking up at the top of the tent and could feel the heat of our naked bodies pushing together. My brain felt pretty foggy, so I drank some water and just tried to sleep, but it took a while to get there. TC mark

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