~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 unaware 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, then once more yawned and rubbed his eyes. Claire watched his naked torso for a moment, thinking about just how attractive her boyfriend actually was. Then 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. 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 a 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. Finally, she decided that she would go without a bra today, which would make the tight top emphasise her large 38D tits perfectly. Not to mention that it would 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. She made 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. Then she turned 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.

"Hey, you. Come on, I've just got all ready. Don't mess my outfit up," she chided playfully, and Michael laughed as he gave her large tits one last squeeze before placing his hands on her stomach.

"Sure I can't persuade you?" he asked, as he gently kissed her shoulder.

A tingle ran through Claire's body, and the thought of having sex with her hot boyfriend suddenly seemed appealing. However, she really had planned on getting out of the tent today. She'd spent enough time in it the last two days, mostly on her back with one of Michael's friends ramming his dick into her.

Still, as fun as that was, she was beginning to feel rather fed up of staring at the inside of this tent. Even if she had enjoyed being filled by six lots of cum from three different guys.

"Maybe tonight, babe," Claire replied, as she kissed him gently on the cheek, "I really want to get out and enjoy the sun today."

Kissing her cheek in return, Michael smiled at her as he unwrapped his arms from around her.

"Sounds like a plan. You'll have to make it up to me tonight though," he joked, and Claire turned to smile amusedly at him as she put her make up away.

"I'll make it worth your while, I promise," she replied happily, and Michael's eyes lit up with the words, "For now, though, let's get something to eat and then go look around."

Michael nodded as they both stood up and headed out of the tent into the already baking heat of another beautiful summer’s day.

The only other person up at that point was Claire's brother Sam, who had, rather surprisingly, begun cooking something, which he never usually did.

However, as Claire and Michael took a seat around the fire and began eating the surprisingly tasty food her brother had made, the smell seemed to rouse the others from their slumber. Soon enough, one after the other, the other three made their way out of the tent.

Sitting around the now doused fire, the six of them ate their breakfast as they began chatting about various things, from how they were all excited about the upcoming show that day to what they had planned to occupy them all till then.

Tony and Matt both gave Claire meaningful looks which easily showed what they were thinking of 'doing' to occupy themselves, namely her. However, despite Claire giving them both a teasing smile as she ate her breakfast, Michael informed everyone that she and him were spending the day together.

Despite the obvious lack of Matt and Tony getting to have their way with her, it didn't seem to douse their obvious determination to bed her again.

Both made occasional comments, which only Claire would understand the true meaning of, such as 'Ah, Claire, you don't want to spend the day with Mike, you should 'cum' with me and Matt' from Tony. And a, 'Are you going to be alright for the show Claire? I know you used a lot of energy yesterday?' from Matt.

Of course, Claire began making her own comments back after she got over the initial shock at their blatant comments in front of Michael referring to how they had fucked her good and proper.

The feelings it stirred through her were just too hot, what with talking in code about how she had cheated on Michael with his two best friends right in front of him. The whole situation sent shivers through her body and lit a fire in her pussy.

One time, Claire shifted as she sat on the floor, appearing to be uncomfortable to everyone else.

"Everything alright, babe?" Michael asked. To which Claire looked to them all with a touch of a smile.

"Yeah, I just keep sitting on hard things lately," she answered, and noticed Matt and Tony smile to themselves. Her own smile deepening slightly, Claire then looked over herself, brushing the top by her exposed cleavage lightly as she added, "I think I might need to have another 'shower' later, this 'cream' can get rather 'sticky' after a while."

Everyone but Matt and Tony assumed Claire was talking about suntan lotion. However, those two knew what she was implying, though they hid it well.

Finally, however, they all finished their food and Michael stood up, deciding that if they were going to head to the rides and the stalls, then they had best head off now. The show was at 2pm and they wanted to get there early. So, saying their 'catch you laters' to the others, Claire headed off with her boyfriend.

The rides and stalls seemed to have grown since Claire had last been out to see them, but then she had spent a lot of time inside the tent the last couple of days.

Michael seemed chirpy and in a really good mood, most likely due to the upcoming show, and so his mood seemed to heighten Claire's own immensely. The shopping didn't hinder her mood either. However, they did have to cut the time on the rides down as Claire had bought too many clothes, trinkets, and other, various gifts for different people when she got back home that they couldn't carry them all.

It all worked out well however as, as they were heading back to the tent, Michael exclaimed that it was 1:30pm already. And so, hurrying back, Claire dropped her newly bought things off before being half-dragged by one hand to the main stage area.

The moment they got there, the two of them saw Matt and Tony waiting for them by the entrance. Claire wondered where Zach and her brother had gone, however, Matt quickly filled them in, saying the other two had already gone in, as they hurried Claire and Michael through.

The crowd area was absolutely packed with people already excitedly waiting for the band to come on stage. A lot of them were drinking, or laughing, some were even sitting on others' shoulders so that they could see better over the crowd.

Self-made banners and half naked people were a common sight as the heat beat down fiercely on the quickly gathering crowd.

As the four of them made their way through the crowd, Tony and Matt occasionally sneaked their hand to grab her ass, of course, while Michael wasn't looking. However, the first time caught Claire by surprise, and she had to forcibly stop herself from jumping and squeaking.

Just managing it, she gave Matt, whose hand it was, a playfully angry look before she continued following Michael through the crowd as he led her by his hand.

Finally, they came across Sam and Zach somewhere in the middle of the quickly gathering crowd.

"Hey, is this the best spot we can get?" Michael asked his brother. However, it was Sam who answered.

"We tried looking further. It's really packed down there. You'd have to push through, and with how many people are there that'd take ages." Claire's brother answered, as he turned and stood on his toes to scan the crowd in front of them.

Claire joined them on her tiptoes, peering about, though she couldn't see as much as them, and so she lowered herself back down again. She did so with a little too much force it seemed as her braless tits bounced within her tight, low-cut vest top, and Claire caught Tony grinning at her as his eyes lifted from her chest.

She was about to smile back at him when she noticed Zach shift his face to once more look over the crowd, although a little too quickly.

Had he been staring at her tits too? Surely Michael's own brother wasn't checking her out? The thought suddenly, and rather unexpectedly, sent a shiver through her body and a burning lust through her pussy.

An abrupt thought entered her mind as she watched Zach scanning the crowds, very obviously not looking towards her. Had Michael's younger brother been ogling her braless tits? If he had been, how hot would it be to tease him some? Her boyfriend's own brother! Either way, she had to know, and so quickly she made a suggestion.

"How about we head off in pairs? That way if we find a spot we can let each other know to come over. More chance of finding one then," she asked, and everyone looked at her, considering a moment.

"Sounds like a good idea," Michael agreed, shortly followed by the others, "Alright..."

Claire knew Michael would suggest he go with her, and so she decided not to let him finish.

"I'll check the middle with Zach. Mike, will you watch out for Sam for me?" she asked, trying to sound concerned for her brother.

Sam was about to make a smart comment, no doubt something about how he didn't need looking after. However, despite the momentary confusion at Claire's sudden decision-making, Michael nodded and agreed, probably trying to seem macho or something.

Little did he know that his hot girlfriend just wanted to be alone with his brother to see if she had been right about him ogling her.

"Sure. Matt, you and Tony check the left side. We'll check the right," Michael added, and Claire smiled before she took a hold of Zach's hand.

"Come on. Don't want to get separated, do we?" she asked sweetly, before she began to lead him away from the others into the thickening crowd.

After a few paces, Claire was sure they were out of sight of the others. Well, Michael and Sam really. Matt and Tony wouldn't be shocked by what she was about to do. Nor really could they run and tell Michael, considering that they had both fucked her, and together at one point too!

Still, Claire waited until she was out of sight of the others before she turned to Zach with a bright smile.

"Hey, you should lead, I'm not so big as you," she said, and watched Zach give her a small smile in return. He seemed rather unsure about how to act, though he took the lead, still holding Claire's hand, which made her smile deeper.

After another couple of paces, the two of them met a human wall. The crowd was thick. However, Zach was rather ingenious.

"Excuse us, do you mind if we get through, my friend is a little short and can't really see that well back here. And she's a little small to get passed you tall guys?" he asked those in front with a surprising amount of charm. And to Claire's surprise, after the 'human wall' looked back at her, they nodded and parted.

And so, Zach used the same excuse, sometimes having to embellish the story somewhat. Slowly they made their way forward.

Claire smiled to herself as she was swiftly ringed by lots of people. It was time to see if Zach had been ogling her, or if her mind had just made it up after the last two days of fucking and sucking Michael's friends.

As they stopped at one line of the 'human wall' she 'accidentally' pressed herself against Zach's back, making sure that her large, braless 38D tits squashed flat against Michael's brother's back.

Placing a hand on his shoulder as if to steady herself, Claire heard Zach stumble as he was telling his tale to those in front, as her soft, firm tits mashed hard against his back. Stuttering a moment, he managed to get himself back on track and convince those in front to let them past. However, his momentary loss of control brought a smile to Claire's face.

As they walked on, Claire wrapped her free arm around Zach's waist. When he glanced back at her, still holding her hand tightly, she spoke.

"Getting a little jostled back here. I don't want to get lost without you here," she said, and could have laughed at the look on Zach's face as he turned back to face where they were heading.

From that moment on, Claire kept her tits pressed against his back as often as she could. And she even 'accidentally' let her hand slip from his stomach to brush across the crotch of Zach's jeans. That almost made Michael's brother trip over. However, he must have thought it the accident Claire was portraying it to be, as he said nothing.

However, it was then that they came across two tall, muscular rockers who apparently did not want to move or believe Zach's little tale. And so, as it became apparent that Zach's charm wasn't going to work, Claire moved around in front of him, still holding his hand, though keeping it behind her back.

"Come on, guys. For me?" she asked, with a flutter of her eyelashes.

The two tall guys took one long look over her hot body, ensuring to take it all in, before they smiled and said 'of course'. Then they let them both past.

"Those two were totally checking you out!" Zach said, as he slowly followed behind her, his tone sounding very defensive.

Claire smiled to herself as she knew just how to play this.

"Why? Do you think that they shouldn't have? Am I that unattractive?" she asked. half in amusement and half trying to sound offended. The tactic worked perfectly.

"No, no, not at all. I just meant that they shouldn't have been. You know, with you being my brother's girlfriend and all," he stumbled, sounding to Claire as if he were more trying to convince himself not to ogle her than commenting on the other guys' behaviours.

Suddenly a large woman walked in front of Claire, passing by. However, her sudden appearance made Claire stop so she wasn't trampled. That had the effect of making Zach walk right into her from behind.

It wasn't the sudden contact with a large, hard bulge that made Claire's eyes widen. It was the sudden grabbing of her tight ass by Zach's hand. The momentary contact had obviously been a complete mistake, as Zach instantly moved his hand and began apologising profusely. But Claire couldn't have planned it any better herself if she'd tried.

"Sorry, Claire. Sorry," Zach began to say repeatedly, sounding more as if he were beating himself over the head than really meaning the apology.

Claire, however, just smiled, after her momentary shock, as a sudden burst of lust blazed through her body at the touch and the thought of whose hand it had been.

"It's alright. There's not much space here. Can't help a little contact," she replied warmly, as she felt her heart beginning to race.

Pressing on past another few lines of the 'human wall', the two of them finally managed to get to the third row. However, they couldn't manage to get to the barrier itself as the people were too closed in together to push past.

Turning to look at Zach, Claire suddenly realised just how closely pressed together they were in that crowd. Her large tits pressed lightly against his hard chest, and she looked up to smile at him.

"I think this is a good position," she said playfully, her eyes not able to hide the sudden shining within them.

"Yeah," Zach replied, clearing his throat and deliberately not looking down at her, as no doubt his eyes continued to fall on her deep cleavage, "We should, er, let the others know."

Claire smiled dirtily to herself. It was so obvious now that Zach had been checking her out and was trying his hardest not to ogle her now. The thought made Claire's body blaze hotter. She decided that it would be quite fun to tease Michael's brother.

"Your phone in your pocket?" she asked, not waiting for an answer as she reached into the tight pocket of his jeans.

The contact pulled his body closer to hers, and this time Claire did feel the large, hard bulge press against her stomach. She almost giggled to herself at that point and considered making a playful comment. However, right then that would probably make him feel uncomfortable.

So, taking his phone from his pocket, Claire looked around them as she dialled Matt's number. Once she had managed to tell them where they were, she dialled her brother's number and told him the same. All the while, she was looking around to see if she could see them before she turned her attention back to Zach.

As her eyes fell back on Michael's brother's face, his cheeks immediately coloured a deep red and he lifted his eyes from her cleavage to her face. Claire smiled playfully at him, though she did try to look playfully shocked and angry.

"Were you just looking down my top, Zach Archer?" she asked in mock indignation, though her smile and amused eyes gave away that she wasn't angry at all, "You know I'm your brother's girlfriend?"

"Shit, I'm sorry, Claire..." Zach began, however, Claire cut him off.

"Don't worry about it. You're a guy after all, and guys can't help looking. But I do think it's odd that you find your brother's girlfriend hot. I mean, you must have all the women after you," she said playfully. Zach's cheeks just turned a deeper red.

"Well, you are hot. Well, you know, I mean..." he replied without thinking, and then suddenly began to stutter over himself to try and drag himself from the hole he thought he had dug himself into.

Claire almost broke out in laughter at him. However, the feel of her tits pressing against his hard chest, the feel of his large, hard bulge pressing into her stomach, and the knowledge that this was her boyfriend's younger brother and that they were in the middle of a huge crowd drove Claire wild inside with lust.

Her pussy ached now for attention, and how hot it would be to have Zach, Michael's own brother, take care of that for her.

"So, do you check me out often?" she asked in a little more of a sultry voice as she slipped his phone back into his tight jean pocket, "And be honest."

"Claire, I don't think I should…" he began to say, however, Claire pressed her impressive rack a little harder against his chest and gave him a look that said she wouldn't take his not answering.

"Well, erm, a couple of times. Every now and then. When I can't help it," he finally admitted, and Claire felt her heart pounding in her chest as her body seemed to burn with lust. This was Michael's younger brother!

"Did I do this then?" she asked, deciding to finally cross the line and uncaring about it right then, as she let the hand which had slipped his phone into his pocket drift slowly onto the large, hard bulge between them.

"Claire…" Zach's breath caught as her hand gently touched the large bulge, and he spoke, his voice far from steady.

He was obviously going to say that they shouldn't be doing this, which Claire knew all too well. That fed the flames of her horniness twice as much, so she gave him no chance to finish. And so, taking one of his hands, she ran it up the side of her slim waist and slowly onto one of her large, braless tits.

"Have you ever thought about touching me? Feeling your brother's girlfriend up like this?" she asked in a more husky voice, as she moved his hand onto her tits. Her own hand cupped his large bulge through his jeans, squeezing hard through the tough material.

Whatever resolve Zach had had about it being wrong for him to feel up his brother's girlfriend disappeared the moment his hand cupped her large, firm, round breast. His fingers eagerly squeezed, sinking into the soft, firm flesh.

"Fuck! Your tits feel better than I ever imagined!" Zach exclaimed as he continued squeezing her breast with his one hand. Claire dropped hers from his, moving both hands to his bulging jean button and zip.

"So, you have thought about me," Claire replied a little breathily, as she undid the button and began slowly unzipping his jeans. Her heart pounded in lustful excitement, "Have you ever thought about fucking me? Or sticking your dick in my mouth?"

"Oh, fuck, all the time," Zach breathed out, and Claire slowly rose on her toes.

"Do you want to kiss me, Zach? Do you want to kiss your brother's girlfriend?" she asked him, her voice low and sultry.

Zach's fingers sank into her large, soft tits once more, however, he hesitated.

"What about Mike..." he began, but Claire interrupted, raising one of her hands to his neck.

"Shut up and kiss me, Zach," Claire growled, and Michael's younger brother seemed to need no more encouragement than that. He swiftly pressed his lips against hers, mashing them together as he opened his mouth, his tongue dancing with hers as they kissed passionately.

Claire felt a fire rush through her body as she thought that here she was, making out with her boyfriend's brother in the middle of a crowd, when her boyfriend, her brother, and their friends were making their way towards them.

His hand was roughly squeezing her firm, heavy breast while hers slowly pushed underneath his boxers, moving down to deftly wrap around the thick shaft of his very hard cock.

"Omph," Claire moaned breathily into Zach's mouth, as her fingers wrapped around his naked dick. Oh, fuck, it felt so hot in her hand.

Quickly her fist began to move up and down the thick shaft beneath his boxers as they continued to kiss passionately, tongues dancing as their lips mashed vigorously together.

"Fuck," Zach panted in appreciation, as he broke the kiss. Claire's hand flew up and down his hard shaft.

Claire smiled dirtily as he rested his forehead against hers, his hands now moving down to hold her waist.

Lowering herself back to her feet, Claire moved her free hand, the hand not jacking her boyfriend's brother's cock, to pull at his boxers. She freed the hard member from its confines, and Claire's eyes widened.

"Fuck! How big are you?" she exclaimed before she realised that she had said so in a loud voice.

Zach, now having gotten over his aversion to letting his brother's girlfriend jack his dick off, smiled proudly. He could obviously tell by the question that his dick must be bigger than his brother's, or she wouldn't have asked.

"Eleven inches," he answered proudly, and Claire looked from the enormous cock in her hand to Zach's face, "Bigger than Michael's then, I take it?"

Claire gave him a mock-'you should be ashamed of yourself' look while she once again began to move her fist up and down the long, hard shaft.

"Your brother's good at fucking me," she chided playfully, as she wrapped her other hand around Zach's hard cock. Fuck, this thing was huge!

"Think he'll be as good as me?" Zach asked, and Claire felt a bolt of electricity lance through her body. It seemed that he had regained all of his self-confidence again.

Claire, however, didn't get a chance to reply. While her hands jacked up and down Zach's eleven-inch, thick cock, she suddenly caught some movement from the corner of her eye. However, she heard a voice before she could make any move.

"Well, seems like Claire's got her hands full here," Tony suddenly said with amusement, making both Claire and Zach jump with the suddenness of their arrival.

"With Michael's own brother too. Damn you're really a cock-hungry slut now, ah, Claire?" Matt added, and Claire smiled. Her heart left her mouth as she saw who had caught them. Zach, however, was quickly trying to stuff his solidly hard dick back in his jeans and failing miserably.

"You two should know," Claire teased back, before she looked to Zach with a smile of amusement, and still deeper horniness.

"Look, guys, it wasn't what it looked like," Zach stuttered, uselessly trying to explain the situation.

Matt and Tony waved him off.

"That one wouldn't work Zach, trust me. Not after watching Claire's hands wrapped around your dick, pumping it like mad," Tony teased Michael's brother amusedly before he added, "Besides, it's alright. We won't say anything."

Zach froze then, his dick bulging obscenely in his boxers and open jeans as he looked between the three of them. His mind suddenly clicked on to the situation.

"You and Matt and Tony...?" he began, and Claire simply smiled as she glided closer, once more sliding her hand down his boxers. Her hand wrapped tightly around his thick cock before slowly moving up and down.

"It all just kind of happened," Claire explained in that sultry voice once more, as her fist continued to tightly glide up and down Zach's hard cock.

"Then they ended up with their big cocks in me, 'fucking' me," she made sure to emphasise the 'fucking', "If you'd prefer I stop though, I was going to let you screw me too, but..."

"No, no, I was just wondering," Zach protested, his hands gripping her waist and pulling her close to him as she began to let go of his dick.

Claire smiled lustfully at him, and she was about to once more pull his enormous dick from his boxers for the second time, when she heard Tony yell.

"Mike, over here," he called out, before giving Claire a quick glance which told her that he had deliberately done so to give her a warning that her boyfriend was coming over.

Letting go of Zach's impressive dick instantly, Claire spun around to stand in front of him. She watched Michael push through the crowd to them as she felt Zach once more trying to force his huge, hard dick down so he could manage to zip his jeans up once more.

Claire smiled faintly at that, she doubted he'd be able to manage with how big and hard he was. The thought that her boyfriend's younger brother was vainly trying to swiftly stuff his eleven-inch, hard cock into his jeans after she had just been jacking it, because his brother, her boyfriend, had just turned up, made Claire's pussy cry out for the enormous rod that was only a couple of inches right behind her.

The feeling almost made her groan in frustration and need.

"Finally. Never thought we'd get through that mass of people. Everyone must be here today," Michael stated as he came to stand with them, still unaware that his brother was stuffing his dick back into his jeans behind his girlfriend.

"You found a good spot then. This is great."

Claire smiled warmly at him before she replied.

"Yeah, hopefully we can get right to the front, that would be amazing," she replied, although a little half-heartedly as her body ached desperately for attention.

"We'll have to see about that," her loving boyfriend replied, as he turned briefly to look at the last few rows in front of them. That was when he said something that made Claire want to scream.

"Oh, after this I was thinking we could spend the day together. I know we haven't seen much of each other the last couple of days."

Claire forced a smile on her face as she nodded slightly. It wasn't that she didn't want to spend time with Michael, she loved him dearly, but why couldn't he have suggested that after she had gotten a big cock driven into her and been satisfied?

Oh, she could have sex with Michael, which was always good, but there was just something extra about cheating on him that now needed to be fed within her. It made the sex intense.

She could also have tried to talk him out of it. But with the way his eyes were set, he would have found a way around anything she had suggested. She could have screamed in frustration.

As the thoughts flitted through her mind, suddenly a great shout arose from the crowd around them, and they all turned to look at the stage. Achilles Dawn were making their way onto the large stage area, and all other thoughts seemed to disappear from all of their minds as all of them turned to face the stage.

Placing her arms on Michael's shoulders as he stood in front of her, Claire kissed him excitedly on his hair before she stared up at the band as they took their places with their instruments.

The band raised their hands in a salute before wasting no more time. The moment the song began, the entire crowd jumped up and down in excitement, and shouts and screams filled the field. The crowd began to shift and push as people moved, danced, and strained to get to the front.

Suddenly, as the singer began the first verse, Claire felt a hand rest on her slim waist, while another rested on her tight ass, squeezing gently from behind.

Glancing around her quickly, she noticed Michael, obviously, Sam, Matt, and Tony. Then it hit her. And she turned her head to look behind her into the face she knew she would see.

Zach's hand that was on her waist slid up to cup one of her tits, squeezing gently as she turned to look at him, lust once more blazing within her.

The crowd pushed forward, and Claire pressed hard against Michael's back, trapping Zach's hand between his older brother's back and Claire's soft, firm breast.

Claire couldn't help but shudder at the thought when she felt Zach's other hand move under her skirt and struggle as he pulled at her panties. What was he doing? Michael was right there! And here he was, trying to pull his brother's girlfriend's panties off in a crowd of people while groping her big tits!

Claire knew she should stop him, but she just couldn't. All she could do was moan lightly. The vast noise of the crowd swallowing up the faint sound.

Doing her best to help, it was not long before Claire felt her underwear slip down her legs. Stepping out of them instinctively, she felt Zach's hands come away from her. He reached down through the mass of people to pick her panties up, then smiled at her, and with one strong toss, threw them on the stage.

Claire's eyes followed her lace underwear as they flew onto the stage. She saw the others watching them too, and even heard Michael laugh as he pointed them out to the others. Claire wondered what he would think if he knew that they were hers, and that it had been his own younger brother who had stripped them from her and had thrown them up there for all to see.

Michael turned to look to her, asking if she had seen what had been thrown. Claire simply smiled and nodded as she once more felt Zach's hand hold her waist as his other hand moved once more below her skirt.

What was he planning on doing...

The thought vanished from Claire's mind as fire and electricity blazed through her body as she felt Zach press the hard, thick head of his eleven-inch cock against her now unprotected pussy from behind.

He couldn't really be thinking of fucking her right here in the crowd? Not with his brother, her boyfriend, right in front of them!

Claire was about to turn around to tell him to wait when the band launched into the chorus of their song. And with a yell and singing of lyrics, the crowd lurched forward.

Claire's eyes and mouth shot open as the crowd's surge hit Zach, causing his entire eleven-inch, thick cock to thrust hard, balls-deep into her very hot, very welcoming, and oh-so-fucking-tight pussy.

A scream of pleasure and pain at being filled so quickly by the biggest dick she had ever taken, as it ruthlessly speared deeper into her than any cock ever had before, tore from Claire's mouth. She threw her head back and grimaced in intense pleasure and pain. However, the heartfelt scream was swallowed in the mass of shouts and singing from the vast crowd around them.

The world stopped existing for the stunning redhead for a good few moments. All there was, was her boyfriend's younger brother's huge, eleven-inch, thick dick buried completely in her hot, clinging pussy.

Sandwiched hard between Michael and Zach, Claire struggled to breathe, and each time she did all she could feel was the enormous baseball bat rammed so far into her that she could feel it deep in her stomach. And, fuck, did that make her want to cum.

Finally, though, she began to breathe again, and with a wild-eyed look of intensity she turned her face to Zach's. She listened as he spoke loudly into her ear, though in the surrounding noise, Claire could barely hear him.

"Fuck, you're tight! Damn, Mike hasn't been fucking you good. I'll take care of that though," Her boyfriend's younger brother growled into her ear, as he flexed his big dick inside her.

Claire brought her lips to his ear, her body raging in lust at the unexpected, much needed, erotic situation. She panted and whimpered in horniness as she tried hard to adjust to his mammoth cock.

"Fuck, Zach. Oh, fuck," was all she could pant for a minute or two, as she ran one hand across his face and felt tingles rush through her sexy, big-titted body.

"You've, oh, fuck, got your BIG dick in me! Fuck. Fuck, it's so big."

Kissing his cheek softly as she felt her head spinning, the pain in Claire's cock-stuffed pussy slowly began to subside, and with it pleasure at the feeling of being so full began to suffuse every inch of her.

"If I'd known your dick was this big, I'd have let you fuck me way before now," she breathed sexily, as her hand once more returned to Michael's shoulder.

The crowd's rocking pushing her against his back, and his brother's enormous cock hard into her stuffed-full hole. Her boyfriend's brother seemed to like those words as his big cock began to pulse within her tight confines.

And that was all Claire could take, and so she all but begged in horny lust, "Fuck me, Zach! Oh, fuck. Fuck me right here behind Mike's back."

With his dick now firmly buried inside her, Zach held her slim waist with both hands. Then he pulled his dick from her, and with a force aided by the shifting crowd, drove his enormous cock back into her hot, tight, cheating pussy as hard as he could.

This, of course, drove Claire hard against Michael. The movement of the crowd and the shouts and screams not only disguised the fact that Zach was now fucking his brother's girlfriend, literally right behind his brother's back, but also helped him fuck her. The crowd would sway and shift, lurch forward and push back, all the time helping Zach ram his huge dick in and out of Claire's burning vice-like pussy.

With each deep, stretching, and powerful thrust of all eleven inches hard into her, Claire gripped tightly onto Michael's t-shirt and shoulders. Her nails dug into his skin harder and harder as his brother repeatedly rammed his big, solid cock into her from behind. He slammed her hard against Michael's back over, and over, and over again, though Michael seemed to take it all as just the crowd moving.

Her large, braless tits mashed lustfully into her boyfriend's back as his brother held her slim waist tightly, doing his best in that tightly packed crowd to pump his dick in and out of her very needy pussy. And, fuck, was he doing her good!

Claire moaned and groaned lustfully, louder and louder, and increasingly more uncaring of being caught. And though she began with her beautiful face buried into Michael's back, she was soon leaning her head back and groaning and screaming as loud as she could.

Her lust-filled pleasure at being drilled hard by her boyfriend's younger brother's unprotected cock was, of course, swallowed instantly by the vast noise of the crowd and the band. Though right then if everything went quiet Claire doubted that, with Zach's unbelievable cock pounding into her hard and fast, she 'could' be quieter than she was.

Fuck, but he was good!

And with each deep thrust, as it drove her solidly against her boyfriend's back, Claire's mind reeled with the illicitness of the situation.

Here she was, being fucked by her boyfriend's younger brother, while she held on to her unaware boyfriend for support, moaning and groaning lustfully right behind him. Her big tits either bounced lewdly within the thin confines of her top, or pressed hard against his back while his own brother sank inch after long, hard inch deep into her pussy like she was his girlfriend!

The thought made her pussy blaze and her body tingle as she felt Zach stuff her full of his entire eleven inches over and over with incredible ferocity.

The truth was, right then, Claire didn't know whether she 'was' Zach's girl now. For that dick, fuck, she would do anything right then!