My Oral Fixation

It was my second music festival of the summer, and I was hyped for it. My friends and I were going to camp out so that we didn’t miss any of the action. We had our bags packed with skimpy outfits and plenty of snacks. When we arrived on the massive lawn, we found a perfect spot to set up our tents, and that was when I noticed how many hot guys there were walking around. They were mostly all shirtless and looking so good.

“Kendall, are you already scoping out the men?” laughed Gigi, who was finishing applying body glitter to herself. “We’ve been here for twenty minutes.”

I was newly single and ready to mingle. My sex life with my ex had been boring and slow, so not only was I newly single, but I was desperately horny. Mostly, I missed sucking cock. There was just something about it that turned me on, and I hadn’t sucked a cock in months.

“Can you blame me?” I said, raising my eyebrows as a hot, tattooed man walked past. “Look at the men around here!”

Gigi and April made it their mission to find me a guy to hook up with. 

Admittedly, it wasn’t that hard. People at festivals are almost always looking to party and hook up, and my lime green bikini top was definitely eye-catching.

The first man I ran into was named Cedar. He was kind of a hippie, with scruffy brown hair and a beard, and his muscles were amazing. He was wearing a bandana around his head, no shirt, and a pair of jean shorts.

“You camping out around here?” I asked him, chugging down the last of my bottled water. 

He nodded up the hill a little way. “I’m just right there.”

“Come on, then.” I felt so emboldened and grabbed his hand, letting him lead me to his tent.

He pulled me into his tiny tent, our mouths colliding. I was grateful that he had a battery-powered fan inside, cooling us down as we made out. He untied my bikini top, exposing my breasts so he could suck them into his mouth. His tongue ran over my nipples, sending a big chill rolling through my shoulders and spine.

I started kissing my way down Cedar’s hairy chest and belly, until I reached his jean shorts. I unbuttoned them quickly and pulled them down, along with his boxer briefs.

“You don’t want me to go down on you first?” he asked, lifting his head up to watch me run my tongue over the head of his cock. It was generous of him to ask, but I had other ideas.
“No,” I replied simply, and lowered my head all the way down his cock. He was pretty decently-sized, which was my favorite kind of cock to suck.

He got hard quickly in my mouth, and it made my pussy pulsate. This was what I had been missing. I loved the feeling of a thick shaft between my lips and listening to the soft moans Cedar was making. He was clearly enjoying himself.

I started off slowly at first, but I soon worked my mouth faster, sliding my lips and down from the thick head of his cock all the way to the base, with my nose nearly grazing his pubic hair. Cedar ran his hands over my head, gently, and it made me swoon.

I slobbered and sucked him for a long time. My tongue snaked around the head of his cock and then all the way down, wrapping around his shaft. I used one hand to gently twist around the base of him while my mouth worked higher up. We could hear people walking by outside of the tent, and a sound check happening on the stage. Knowing that we were in the middle of the campsite, surrounded by people, only added to my arousal. I couldn’t imagine a more thrilling spot to suck cock.

“Fuck, I’m going to cum,” Cedar groaned. “Are you ready for it?”

“Mmmff!” I mumbled back. If only he knew how ready I was. . . 

I was eager to swallow it all down. I sucked my cheeks in even harder, creating more suction around his dick, and it didn’t take long for Cedar to cum. It shot down my throat in a hot flood of salty jizz, and I realized how much I had missed this. 

Once every drop of cum was in my belly, I slid my mouth off of Cedar’s cock and wiped my lips. I loved how he tasted, slightly salty and slightly sweet.

“That was amazing,” Cedar said, looking at me with an astounded look on his face. “Come here.”

Cedar made like he was going to eat my pussy, but I glanced at my Apple watch and realized I was due to meet Gigi at our tent for an outfit change.

“Sorry,” I said, heading for the flap of his tent. “I’ve gotta run, but this was really fun!”

Cedar looked stunned as I left, and I couldn’t help but smile at his expression. 

That evening, a man spilled a drink down my back. Luckily, it was just water, and the guy was really apologetic. He was a loud, boisterous blonde man in a tank top and shorts. 

“Shit, I’m really sorry,” he said, his blue eyes piercing mine.

“Oh, it’s fine.” I beamed at him and held his gaze, and I watched his Adam’s apple bob as he swallowed hard. 

“Do you want to see something cool?” he asked.

I followed him through the crowd of people, through a gate, and to the lot full of all the bands’ trailers. 

“Are we breaking and entering?” I asked nervously as we walked into an empty trailer. It was spacious and somewhat cool. I noticed a portable air conditioner in the corner.

“Nah, my brother is the drummer.”

I didn’t even learn the blonde’s name before I dropped down to my knees and began to suck his cock. He brushed my hair out of my face and started to thrust his hips back and forth, meeting my mouth each time.

His cock was slightly thicker than Cedar’s had been, and I loved how it tested the capacity of my lips. I stretched them as wide as I could and sucked the blonde guy off with increasing enthusiasm. Spit pooled at the corners of my mouth and spilled out. 

“Shit, I’m so close. Do you want me to finish in your mouth?” he asked.

“Mmhmm,” I replied, my mouth filled up. I flicked my eyes upwards to look at him, his face taut and twisted with pleasure.

The blonde man gave me my second load of cum for the day, shooting it straight down my throat. I had just slipped his cock out of my mouth when we heard someone opening the trailer door.

“Shit!” he hissed. “Hide!”

There weren’t really any good places to hide, so I ran towards the back of the trailer and hopped onto the bed there, hoping the blonde would distract whoever was inside so that I could leave.

My heart sank when a tattooed guy in a vest came into the sleeping space and saw me on the bed. 

“And who are you?” he asked, looking a little confused and angry.

“I’m Kendall. I’m really sorry. I was just. . .” I trailed off, unsure how to explain myself.

Luckily, it didn’t matter. The guy introduced himself as Gunner, and he pounced on me before I could talk anymore. His hand roughly grabbed my face as his tongue slipped between my lips. He had no idea that a cock had just been there, that I had taken a big helping of cum down my throat.

I rolled onto my back while Gunner stood by the bed, with my head hanging off of the edge. From there, Gunner shoved his cock into my throat. He wasn’t as long or thick as the last two guys, but it worked okay with this upside-down angle.

“Fuck yes,” he grunted, thrusting into my eager mouth. 

He had to do all the work from this position, but after a day of sucking cock, I didn’t mind the break. Gunner slammed over and over into my throat, his balls smacking against my face. I closed my eyes and relaxed my jaw, happily accepting his cock working my mouth.

Finally, Gunner’s cock twitched between my lips, his cum gushing inside me. There was so much of it, dripping down my throat, and I swallowed it all down, every last drop. 

Gunner pulled out from me and zipped his cock back into his pants. 

“Am I forgiven from sneaking into your trailer?” I asked, rolling over and sitting up. 

Gunner shrugged. “Eh, maybe. . .”

“What else do you want me to do?”

And as though right on cue, three more guys walked into the trailer. Gunner and I looked at each other, and I laid back down on the bed while the newcomers started opening their pants. . .