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Dancing in the Rain

by Moonlight_Audio on Apr 22, 2020
Audio

I haven’t heard of this band before but I really dig their sound! Looks like they’re wrapping up, though. Why don’t you pick who we listen to next? You know, I’m really glad you came to this music festival with me. My buddies are great, but you’re my girl and I’ll pick you over them every single time. __________________________________________________ I c...

Festival Refuge

by oggbashan on Aug 31, 2020
Romance

Festival Refuge Copyright Oggbashan August 2020 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. +++ It was the early 1960s. The three of us, Ge...

Pinkpop Story

by MagicKatje on Sep 17, 2017
Mature

Pinkpop is a rock festival that attracts young and old. People have been going for over 25 consecutive years, or are new young first-timers, giggling with their friends. I'm 54 and its my 21st edition. I remember seeing U2 live on Pinkpop in the eighties, but most of all I remember last year. It was a sunny weekend, great bands, good atmosphere, enough bee...

A Festival Mess-tival

by juanstalvern00982 on Dec 3, 2019
Fetish

Mimi was a student in her sophmore year of college an on he summer break. And she was thrilled to go to her first big camp-out music festival. She was into some awesome rock bands and halfway across her state was a huuuge 5-day festival. She was going to tent out. It was gonna be a blast! This was her first time out in something like this. Of course... She...

The Biker Festival

by ChantillyLace on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Ahhh…this is the life, John thought as he was riding his Harley down a country road. Breathing in the fresh air and enjoying the countryside, he was making sure he didn't pass up his exit to find the Cabbage Patch, his destination of today's ride. As every spring, a big biker festival was held there and in bars in the area. Generally around this time all hot...

Sandi's Erotic Interludes Ch. 12

by scribe10 on Sep 16, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Chapter 12. Rob. (July 1997) I was on my way to a Travelodge near C, where I had a meeting next day. It was around eight in the evening when I picked up the hitchhiker on his way to a folk festival, also on the outskirts of C. Long haired and with a substantial backpack which included a tent, Rob grumbled about the uncharitable disposition of all the other...

Fucking the Fiancée

by Breedingthrowaway424 on Oct 31, 2018
Erotic Couplings

It was well past midnight and Leo was in high spirits. It was the first night of an amazing festival, and he'd stayed out late to watch the last set. Now he wandered blearily back to his tent and the rest of his friends, mildly confused by the flag system but certain he'd get there eventually. As he stopped to fill his bottle from the pump, a short and incr...

Thank You, Owen Addams

by M.A.Thompson on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

In the late summer of 1848, a hundred and twenty years before I was even born, a briny old fisherman named Owen Addams did me a remarkable favor. While fishing the tidal pools of what was then known as Pleasant Harbor Township, old Owen reached deep into the mucky banks off Harbor Cove and pulled out something the local Native Americans had known about for c...

It

by theonewhowas on Oct 14, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

"Hello? Yes hello, I've got an enquiry to make about tickets for the festival?" my master's voice rang out, as he shot me a smirk. I was on my knees in a latex French maid dress and stockings. My caged dicklette hung naked beneath me and I waited, patiently. The material clung to my body and I felt it tight on my chest as I breathed in heavy anticipation. "...

Sweet, Sweet Music

by QuietSurprise on Sep 3, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Ahhh, summer! The blue skies, the warming sun, two months off college and girls in skimpy clothes! What's not to love? My final lecture had been dragging its arse as I gazed out of the window; I know I was doing a poor job of hiding my boredom, but I knew my friends would already be celebrating in the union bar as I was trying to will the slothful hands to...