Pre pandemic, Hubby used to go on many business trips and on long haul they usually lasted two weeks leaving me alone for the weekend. However I had a couple of fuck buddies so often got to spend a night or afternoon with one of them with hubbies encouragement.

A few weeks ago, he had his first two week trip to US since the pandemic and one of my FB has got married and the other has been posted overseas so nothing planned whist he was away.

I had seen signs for Camp Bestival at Weston Park which is quite close, I looked at the lineup and decided Friday would be the best day so bought a ticket and planned my day/night.

I wasn’t anticipating getting picked up but did wear some sexy underwear just in case ! It was about an hours walk but at least I could have a drink so set off and got there in good time, bought a beer and settled down to watch the bands.

After a while, a bite to eat and a few more drinks things were starting to liven up. There were a group of guys nearby, late 30’s to early 40’s and one in particular caught my eye, cropped hair, broad shouldered and tall. We made eye contact and he moved away from his mates and we started chatting, seeing my wedding rings he asked where hubby was and his interest increased when I told him he was in US, funny that !

Anyway, the band playing finished and he asked me if I wanted another drink and suggested we went to the bar together. I’d had enough beer and switched to red wine, we stood by the bar area drinking and chatting and the he asked who I was looking forward to seeing next. I looked at the lineup and said I wasn’t bothered until Proclaimers came on (don’t judge !). He looked at his programme and then said that gives us time to go to my tent and fuck.

I looked him up and down suggestively then said yes Tom let’s go and fuck. We set off to the camping area arm in arm, or arm on arse in his case. We got to his tent which was quite small, finished our drinks and scrambled inside.

There was no room for romantic undressing of each other so we pulled off our clothes and fell onto the inflatable mattress. His cock was already hard and soon had my hand wrapped around him slowly wanking him. I then slid down his muscular chest and took the end of his cock in my mouth and licked and sucked him greedily until I was lapping his precum. He then kissed me again and slipped a finger into my very wet pussy and started to slide in and out and onto my clit which was lovely.

He started to move his lips down my body but by now I just wanted his cock in me so pulled him back up and said fuck me now. I opened my legs and he rubbed his cock end around my pussy lips before sliding in, slowly at first until he was fully in then started to build up a good rhythm. It didn’t take much of this to get my first orgasm on its way and conscious we were on a crowded camp site I bit onto his shoulder to keep the noise down as my orgasm ripped through me. After a bit of gentle screwing, he soon started to build up his pace and was soon pounding me hard and as the next orgasm hit me, all thoughts of our neighbours were forgotten and I yelped and squealed and scratched his back. Another brief respite and once again we were fucking each other hard and fast and as I came again, Tom also came with me and filled me with several hot jets of spunk.

After we got our breath back he rolled off me and his softening cock slipped out followed by a gush of spunk. We dressed, had a final kiss and he slipped a business card into my bra and said call me.

I emerged from the tent and was mortified when a group of young lads sat by their tents drinking beer let out a ribald cheer ! There I was hair a mess, clothes not quite straight and being cheered by a group of lads much younger than my sons ! I just smiled, blew them a kiss and beat a hasty retreat back to the festival, spunk soaking my knickers.

I got to see the Proclaimers, Heather Small and Scouting for Girls. The last two bands I didn’t know, after a while I decided I’d seen enough but didn’t fancy the long walk back home. I fished out Tom’s business card and called him, however, it went straight to voicemail so I set off home.

The last couple of miles I was most concerned about as there is no streetlights or pavement, I’d brought a hi viz jacket and torch with me but was still nervous. Just as I was about to turn off the A5, a police car pulled up along side and asked if I’d like a lift. I wasn’t going to argue and we chatted as we drove into the village. I decided not to get dropped off outside our house and asked him to stop a couple of streets away.

He then said do I get a kiss as a thank you. The kiss soon became a proper snog with our tongues wrapping around and unsurprisingly he took my hand and placed it on is hard cock and pushed his luck saying any chance of a blow job ! It would have been rude not to so as soon as he had it out, I went down on him. He was smaller that Tom but nice and hard so I got to work on him licking and sucking with appreciative sounds coming from him.

Now sucking cock always makes me horny and although I’d had a very satisfying session with Tom only a few hours earlier I started to think were I could take him to fuck. I was going to suggest the village hall car park when suddenly the decision was taken out of my hands as he stiffened, groaned and came in my mouth. I’m not keen on swallowing so a let his spunk run back down his cock and I wiped my hand on his trousers.

We thanked each other and I got out, walked home and poured a glass of wine before messaging hubby telling him I’d been a naughty girl! He was delighted and said tell me all about it when I get back, and don’t put your knickers in the wash !