~Chapter Three: Fill Her Up~
The day promised to be one of the warmest yet as the sun beat down on the already milling crowds at the Valestock festival. It never truly became silent, nor empty, however as Claire awoke, smiling happily to herself as she felt the heat of the rising sun suffuse the tent, she felt a tingling in her stomach.
Today was the day Achilles Dawn played, perhaps her most favourite band of all time, and not only hers either, all six of them had decided to head to the festival this year when they heard the line up, but when they heard Achilles Dawn had been confirmed, that sealed the decision whether no other band turned up at all.
Rolling onto her side, Claire's smile deepened lovingly as she watched Michael sleeping next to her. He always looked so handsome when he was asleep, seeing him like this always reminded her of just how much she loved him.
A stray thought came to mind, a question of wondering that if she truly loved him as much as she believed, why had she screwed two of his friends and cheated on him three times in two days. Claire couldn't find much of an answer, all she knew was that she truly did love Michael with all of her heart, the rest was just sex, sex that made her feel so amazing that she just couldn't resist.
Kissing her loving boyfriend, who lay unbeknownst on the sleeping bag Matt and Tony had screwed her on yesterday, Claire smiled deeper as Michael's eyes gently fluttered open.
"Morning sleepyhead." She said softly and Michael smiled sleepily as he reached up to rub his eyes and yawn deeply.
"What time is it?" He asked as he once more lowered his hands from his face and looked to her, seemingly a little more awake.
"About ten I'd guess." Claire answered before gently kissing her boyfriend. She could still vaguely taste Matt's cum in her mouth even despite the drinks last night, so she decided against kissing Michael too deeply. "We'd better get up before we fall asleep again, it's the big day today."
Michael nodded and pulled himself to sit up before once more yawning and rubbing his eyes. Claire watched his naked torso for a moment, thinking about just how attractive her boyfriend actually was, before she too sat up and grabbed Michael's bottle of water, taking a deep swig before handing it to him.
"You got any plans for today?" He asked after he had taken a large gulp of the coolish liquid.
Shaking her head, Claire climbed out of the sleeping bag and began pulling Michael's t-shirt off her otherwise naked body.
"I thought I'd go on some of the rides and have a look at some more of the stalls." She answered as the t-shirt came over her dark red hair.
Tossing it aside, Claire made her way to her bag, looking through it for the right thing to wear. She wanted something sexy again as she planned on making the guys pant in hunger as they watched her today.
"Cool, fancy hanging out with me till the show, we haven't had much time together since we got here?" Michael asked and Claire smiled to herself.
"Sure, it'd be nice to spend some time with you." She answered chirpily as she looked over the clothes she had left to wear. She needed something...teasing.
As Claire rummaged through the bag of clothes, she suddenly smiled as she grabbed hold of her black and red plaid skirt. It was perfect. It would come to about her mid-thigh, and today she wouldn't wear any tights with her knee-high boots. Smiling proudly to herself, she began looking for a top to go with it as she listened to Michael getting himself dressed behind her. The thought of how she was planning what to wear to tease his two friends who had already had sex with her, while her boyfriend was getting ready behind her, didn't seem to register as odd in Claire's mind.
"We'll have to get to the show early though, want to make sure we get a good spot in the crowd. It'd be ace if we actually got to the front for this." Her boyfriend said sounding more than a little excited as he pulled his t-shirt over his head, muffling his voice slightly for a moment.
"Aha!" Claire exclaimed as she laid hold of a top that would work perfectly with her outfit. It was a tight black vest-top with large flames rising along its edges to the middle of it. The two and a half inch straps on the shoulders were made of the same material and the neckline plunged so that it would reveal a tantalising amount of her impressive tits underneath. "Found you at last."
Adding the top to the skirt lying beside her, Claire considered what underwear to choose before deciding that she would go without a bra today, which would make the tight top emphasise her large 38D tits perfectly, not to mention make them bounce lustfully, especially in the crowd at the show when she would be jumping up and down. So, instead she simply pulled out a pair of red lace panties before adding a pair of red knee high socks to the small pile.
"We'll get there early." She replied finally to Michael as she slowly began to get herself dressed into the hot outfit, making sure every bit looked just right. "I can't believe we're actually going to see Achilles Dawn!"
"Believe it baby." Michael replied as he brushed his hair before taking another deep swig of the water.
Claire smiled at him as she finished getting dressed and began brushing her own long, dark red hair, before turning to do her make up. This time she chose a bright crimson lipstick to cover her luscious lips.
Looking in the small mirror she had brought, Claire watched Michael walk up behind her and reach around, cupping her large tits as he roughly kissed the side of her neck.
"Damn, you're hot." He growled as he gently nipped her neck. "Maybe we should stay here instead of heading out. I'm sure we could find something to do."
Laughing lightly, Claire tapped her boyfriend's head playfully.