I guess it's never too late to go to another Festival, but it's been quite a while especially since COVID19 happened. Along with my other firsts, my first festival was when I was at university.

I was a sophomore and I always wanted to go to a Festival. In high school, some of my older friends would go their senior year and I was always in love with their cute and hot outfits. I wish i could have gone but because of my parents and being self conscious of my body I never mustered up the courage to even ask them.

Sophomore year of university was different by this time I had experienced more in a year than all the years previous. A group of my friends decided to go together. I finally got to dress up in the same cute outfits I admired. I got my self a hot pink 3-piece lingerie set with matching fishnet stockings. I got some cute nike air forces and biker gloves cause oh you know I am hardcore like that. Joking... I tied my hair in 2 ponytails on either side of my head and did my makeup. I looked myself in the mirror and was astonished at how much i loved not only my outfit but also my body.

We jumped into my friends car and the 2 cars carrying 9 people headed to the festival. As we waited in a line of cars, we started to sneak sips of whiskey and tequila to get some warmth and energy. Warmth cause we weren't wearing much and energy to start getting into the mood. I started to feel tipsy, as I didn't eat much that day, almost immediately. As I stepped out of the car the energy and excitement was so contagious. We started walking to the stages and I started to notice some guys looking at my friends and myself. I honestly loved the attention. My friends and I would point out which guys were cute, as questionable as some looked.

We finally reached the stage, but I also a wave a people easily half a foot to over a foot taller than me standing in a wall facing the stage. I wanted to see the stage not just dance in the back, so I did what anyone else would do. I started to push my way through with my friends. I could occasionally feel a hand grazing my body, which felt nice to be honest. As we reached the front the energy was something else. We started jumping and singing and head banging and screaming (all of the above). As the sets changed, I realized I had drifted from the group, or the group had drifted from me. But I didn't mind, I just wanted to be in the moment.

Suddenly I felt a guy behind me closer than normal, almost intentionally pressing his body into my back. I felt the invitation to start to dance with him. I immediately started to move my body with his and I felt his hands place themselves, one on either side of my hips. I closed my eyes and moved with the music feeling his hand start to grip my hips firmly. I than felt his hand slide down my leg, ever so slightly turning inward. My thoughts were moving so fast but my body just kept dancing.

I finally felt his fingers pressing between my legs rubbing against my crotch. I gasped a little but I let him continue. The taboo nature of doing this in public, knowing I could get caught at any second, this feeling was filling my brain with dopamine. I found my hand resting by my sides start to reach behind. I moved over his crotch and found what I was looking for. His semi-hard cock was pushing into my back, as I moved one hand around and groped him. I felt more under the influence, more excitement and fear now than when I was drinking with my friends. He slid my underwear to the side and slid his finger over my lips and clit. I moaned out loud, only to open my eyes and see no one was looking. At the same time he slipped a finger in and was hooking it over my clit. I got immediately wet. I leaned forward from the sudden change and he kept fingering me.

We did this for a moment 'til I felt his body move away, but before I could think he grabbed my wrist and led me out of the crowd. I looked at him and he was so hot. Older white guy with blue eyes, and an amazing body. I followed him around the corner in a small secluded area where we made out and he continue to finger me. I groped his crotch and felt his cock growing harder. I suddenly stopped kissing him and went down on my knees. I pulled down his pants and slid out his BWC and sucked his thick cock. I remember it was on the larger side of the ones I ever had. I was deep throating while hearing him moaning. Trying to muffle his own moans with his hands, suddenly he grabs my body and turns me around and move my underwear to the side and slides his raw cock inside me. A stranger with no condom just slide his thick BWC into me and I loved ever part of it. I started to moan only to realize as a I looked back some people started to walk by and notice. It only made me more excited knowing that we were caught by others. Suddenly he pulled out and came all over the ground. I was shocked as he didn't say anything just pulled up his pants and ran off.

I think did see him once later and I am quite sure he had a gf.