It had been a while since we all had come together. The place we set up the tent was not the most pritical place, but it would work, considering that we had around 30,000 strangers around us, the spot was nice enough. A wide expanse of tent's and a beautiful sight to the scene in the background, what more could we ask for. it’d been a while since we’d all found the time to take time away together.

Our private situation began at 4 am, long after we’d all retreated from the concerts. You’d awoken me in the pitch black, slipping back to our tent after presumably going to relieve yourself, and almost immediately your hands had begun to wander. I turn around and tried telling you off, letting you know that even if we're alone in our tiny tent, there is plenty of people laying around us, and there is plenty of people laying around us, including our friends. That didn't stop you though, you knew we were probably hornier than most people here, and it didn’t help that the summer heat made it impossible to wear any sort of clothing whatsoever or that you had slipped me some drugs throughout the night. You were able to convince me that you were my husband, even though you weren't.

You smiled to yourself as you assured me, it didn’t matter that our friends, were situated mere inches away from our own little space, I needed release. the fact that other couples were around yet blissfully unaware of our happenings only made it ten times hotter. It seemed that you liked the thrill of getting caught, too, because I’d never been handled so rough before today.

It continued like that, furious humping and whining, for minutes. You were abusing that sweet spot inside of me so well, with each curved stroke of your thick cock, that the next words we uttered simultaneously amid the sticky slap of body-on-naked-body were almost very nearly missed.

“oh fuck, you feel so good Anne..”

“please — please don’t stop, John..”

Your hands were still where they were palming and groping my full tits, the tugging of my nipples ceasing in exchange for mere light brushes of your frozen fingers. the rapid clapping of your hips against my peachy butt came to such a whiplash of a slow that the loss of such gut-churning pleasure almost coaxed a slutty whine out of my panting, drooling mouth. My breath caught about the same time, though, as the name that slips out of your mouth is certainly not my own, and based on your own sudden ceasing motions, I’m guessing you’re not my husband either, as you convinced me. When I'm wasted though... that's when the fun begins, because i don't remember anything the day after. I've got two huge utterly perfect boobs, with pretty pink little nipples and a delicious valley of cleavage.

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Thank you for reading the taster I had in mind for our plot. Essentially I am looking to build a plot where a depraved and attention-starved son. Ends up drugging his mother, and taking her in their tent. The kink list can be found here

Message me if you’d like us to do this plot together. I am very open to any ideas you may have for the plot. I only roleplay on Reddit, and only respond to Reddit pm not chat! And if you made it this far, please feel free to throw you an opener, if you want.