Kitty had heard about the music festival for years because it took place just a few miles from the trailer park where Kitty lived. Her mom told her that the kids who came to the festival were dirty hippies, and told Kitty to stay away from them.

But every summer, Kitty saw the vans, and the kids walking in, who seemed to be having a LOT of fun. They all wore colorful outfits, both the girls and the guys, and they didn't mind "public displays of affection" or PDA, as Kitty and her friends laughingly called public make-out sessions when they were in junior high.

Now that she was 17, Kitty decided she was going to the music festival, and her mom could fuck-off. She thought it would be fun to dress up like a hippie chick, and dance, and get high with the kids who came from all over to party for a few days in the giant campground up the road, called Sunshine Fest. Kitty loved getting high, had just discovered the pleasures of sex, and couldn't wait to get away from her mom for a whole weekend of fun.

Kitty was thin and tall, with dirty blond semi-curly hair, and a tight little butt and nicely developing tits that stood out like little traffic cones from her chest. She spent weeks putting together a couple of outfits for the festival. She had seen what the girls wore, and loved the loose, flowing, and sexy outfits she had seen. She wanted to fit in, so she could just join up with whatever group looked like fun, and play around with a wide variety of festival-goers.

Her first outfit was for the walk into the venue and consisted of a tiny white bikini top, that covered her newly blossomed titties but was thin enough that her firm nipples were obvious underneath. Below, she would wear a loose skirt, that hung low around her hips, held up by a wide leather belt and a big silver buckle, that sat well below her belly button and showed off her taut teen belly. She wore a leather fringed vest over the bikini, that hung loosely out from her titties, the long dark fringe contrasting with her pale white ribcage and tummy underneath. She wore a pair of tall cowboy boots, brown like the leather vest. The boots accentuated her muscled calves and thighs, which showed when the flowing skirt opened on the side as she walked. She wore her hair tied into a loose ponytail behind her, with long wisps of stringy blond hair hanging down on both sides of her cute little face.  Leaving her hair unwashed for a few days gave it that somewhat dirty, and stringy look that identified her as a real hippie chick. She liked how she looked in the mirror and was sure she could blend in.

She also had another outfit, that she planned to wear for the first night's concert. It was a little more revealing, and she hoped it would attract some attention when she was dancing among all the other cute girls who would be there. She had worn this outfit in the trailer park, and by the looks and stares she got from the men and boys, she was pretty sure it would get attention at the festival. More about that outfit later.

She packed the second outfit, along with the bare necessities for the weekend- like a toothbrush, some weed, and a bit of her favorite perfume, in a small backpack, and put the backpack on. As she headed out to the road, the backpack had the effect of forcing her firm tits to stand out further, outlined by the side straps, the leather fringe hanging below.

She got to the road outside her park and put her thumb out to the first van that came up the road. The van stopped, and the driver yelled at her to hop in if she was goin' to the festival. The side door slid open, and she hopped in to join a group of two girls and two guys in the back of the van. Since there was no empty seat, one of the guys patted his jeans and motioned for her to jump up on his lap. Why not, thought Kitty, taking off her backpack as she hopped up onto his lap, sitting on one leg of his dirty jeans, with several substantial holes over his thigh and knee.

The guy put his hands around her middle and pulled Kitty against him, and leaned in to tell her his name was Jack. He seemed a little older than the other kids, maybe in his twenties, instead of a teen like the other girls and the driver. Jack smelled like weed, and his rough beard tickled Kitty when he spoke close to her ear.  Kitty found she was getting a little excited sitting on his firm thigh, and she was even more turned on when his arms brushed against her boobs as he clasped his hands across her tummy.

One of the girls offered her a toke on a joint that was being passed around, and Kitty took a deep hit and leaned against Jack. Soon the whole car was laughing, and swaying to the Grateful Dead tune that boomed from the van's stereo, and Kitty began bouncing a little on Jack's lap as the weed hit her, and she got into the music. As she moved, her skirt fell open on one side, revealing her firm thigh all the way up to her panties. Jack put his hand on her thigh and began stroking and squeezing it a bit, to the beat of the music. As he did so, Kitty became aware of his cock hardening beneath her and pressing against her butt cheek.

One of the other girls in the back began making out with the other boy and soon was being fondled and fingered as they sat together in the seat next to Jack and Kitty. So Kitty did not resist when Jack began kissing her and slid a hand up under her leather vest and began massaging her sensitive young breast through the material of her bikini. Kitty began getting excited, and wet, and did not resist when Jack slipped his free hand under the loose skirt, and snuck a finger inside her panties and rubbed it against her wet slit.

Jack whispered in her ear, "We're going to have some fun at this festival, Kitty, I can tell!" Kitty just leaned back and purred a bit, a play on her name that she had found got guys very turned on. It worked with Jack, as he continued fondling her breast, and forced his finger firmly inside her little cunt. Kitty moaned with pleasure, which could not be heard over the loud music, but it seemed Jack's dick grew even harder beneath her. By the time they reached the campground area just a few minutes later, both girls in the back were close to an orgasm. But when the van stopped at the venue entrance, they had to all stop, and pretend that all was normal.

After showing his vehicle pass, they proceeded inside and found their campsite, among hundreds of other vans and campers. The driver got out and helped the girls get out, and handed each their backpack. The driver explained that their tent could only hold the four of them, so Kitty would be on her own to find a place to stay. She said that was fine, and after giving Jack a big deep kiss, she slung her backpack on and wandered into the crowded campground.

Warmed by the weed, and by the fingering in the van, Kitty was feeling sexy and frisky, and walked into the camping area with a huge grin on her face, letting her skirt fly open on one side, as she alternately walked and danced to the music that blared all around. Kitty had no cares and was just enjoying the sun and atmosphere when a guy sitting on a lawn chair outside a big camper shouted out to her. He was about thirty, she guessed, and wearing only a pair of baggy shorts and sandals, and a tie-dyed beater t-shirt that showed off his big chest and strong arms. Even though he was much older, Kitty thought he was cute, and danced over his direction, spinning around and making her skirt flare out, and her tits bounce.

"Where you headed, little momma?" the guy said. "Come on in here and groove with Mr. Miracle," he said over the music from the two big speakers that sat at each end of his camper.

"Mr. Miracle?" asked Kitty, "How'd you get that name?"

"Cuz I got the miracle everyone needs," Miracle replied in a stoned voice. "Like in 'I need a miracle?" Yeah, baby, I make the miracles happen."

He said all this with a big smile, and he shook his long hair, which was tied in a ponytail behind him.

"What kind of miracle do you need, girl?" he asked, smiling.

"I'm just enjoying life, and just got a ride in," said Kitty, "but I might need a place to change and a place to crash, later on."

"You're in luck, girl," said Miracle, looking over the hot little blond. "Step inside, and check out the accommodations... And have a toke of this," as he handed her a thick doobie, and offered a hand to help her step inside his camper.

Kitty took a hit from the doob, and stepped up into the camper, with Miracle right behind her. With her skirt flared out, he got a glimpse of her firm thigh all the way to her little panties, and he thought he smelled the scent of teen pussy as she stepped inside. Kitty probably did smell like pussy, as the fingering she had gotten on the way into the park had made her wet, and her little panties were soaked with her juices.

Standing behind her, Miracle put a hand on her shoulder, and one on her bare waist and he leaned down and whispered into her ear with his deep raspy voice, "Mi casa es su casa, baby."

Kitty wasn't sure what Miracle said, but she liked the feel of his hands on her already aroused body and was turned on by his hot breath in her ear. She was already enjoying the festival, and she had only been there for a few minutes. The weed made her feel extra frisky, and so she turned around toward Miracle, allowing him to keep his hand on her waist as she turned so that his arm brushed across her boob, and looked up at him with a little smile.

"I don't know what you said, mister, but I don't mind hangin' out a while here wit' you," and she half-closed her eyes and pursed her lips for a kiss.

Miracle leaned down and kissed Kitty deeply, pulling her nubile body against himself, where once again, Kitty felt the hardness of a cock, this time pressed against her taut tummy.

He didn't say anything, but continued kissing her, and reached one hand under her skirt, and took a firm hold of her tight butt cheek, and pressed her against his hardness. Kitty decided that this meant he was OK with her staying a while, and she pressed right back against Miracle and pulled his other hand from her shoulder, and held it against her left tit.

"Sorry to be so forward, mister, but all this weed and all this touchin' has got me a little frisky," Kitty said shyly, as she looked up at the smiling older guy.

"Not to worry, little momma," said Miracle. "It's just the nature of the SunshineFest, babe. Everyone gets a little frisky out here, and it's all okay. I'm feelin' a little frisky myself, babe, so let's just let it be. Let it happen."

And as his soothing words, in his deep voice flowed over Kitty, his hands wandered over her nubile teen body, feeling the tight globes of her little ass, and the firm mounds of her tits, as he continued kissing her.

He inched her over to his couch, and as she sat down, he slid the vest off her shoulders and untied the top of her bikini behind her head. As her tits sprung free, Miracle let out a low whistle as he looked at the perfect tit cones that stood high on Kitty's young chest.

"Whooooeee, baby," Miracle rasped, "those are the most beautiful titties I've ever seen. Just perfect!"

And he sat next to Kitty and held her, as he dove down onto her tits, putting the left, then the right into his mouth, and sucking hard on the tender flesh.

Kitty's head fell back, and she moaned as the guy roughly sucked her titties, and she felt his big body pressing against her. His hand slid down under her skirt, and she felt his fingers slip under her panties, where they encountered her now very wet slit.

"You are frisky," said Miracle as his finger found her wetness, "and I know just how to take care of a hot little kitty like you got down there, baby."

With that, Miracle undid her belt and tossed the loose skirt aside. He bent down over her and pulled her tiny panties to the side, so he could lick the wetness from her little slit.

"Mmmmm, tasty," he mumbled, as he continued sucking and licking her slit before he slid a finger inside, as he continued with his tongue.

"Mmmmm... oh yeah," sighed Kitty, as she let herself enjoy the warm feeling from the weed and from his expert tongue on her little slit and clit.

Miracle couldn't believe how wet she was, and how good her pussy tasted. It was sweet and a bit salty like only teen pussy can be. His dick was becoming harder and harder, the longer he lavished his attention on her little quim.

"I may have to use my dick in that little love socket, Miss Kitty," Miracle said, "my finger just doesn't seem to be big enough to fill you up."

"Mmmm... yeeeah, I was thinkin' the same thing," sighed Kitty, as she slid down, pulled her panties off, and spread her legs lewdly to give him full access. "Give me some dick, mister," said Kitty, as she laid back and writhed slowly on the couch. Calling him "mister" felt so dirty- but he was an older guy!

So Miracle shed his shorts, and rose up over Kitty, taking aim and slowly sliding his cock into the slippery wet slit that Kitty had ready for him. Even as wet as she was, Kitty was surprised that her pussy seemed not big enough for the cock, as it strained to get inside her tight hole. Finally, she felt the warmth of the big cock fully inside, as Miracle began slowly stroking into her, with hard thrusts. Waves of pleasure washed over her, as she felt the guy pound away on her little pussy. She kind of liked how dirty it sounded when she called him "mister," like he was some dirty old man. But he had introduced himself as Mr. Miracle, so why not?

"Fuck me, mister," Kitty moaned as he pounded her against his couch. "Fuck me good, mister!"

And Miracle also liked the fantasy of the young innocent teen calling him "mister." The fantasy of the old guy taking advantage of the young teen slut filling his mind. Meanwhile, the real and very hot vision of the nubile teen was displayed under him. His fully engorged cock pounded into her, Kitty's little naked body, wearing only the cowboy boots, bouncing against the old couch each time he pulled almost out of her gripping love tunnel.

"Yeah, babe. Ol' Mister Miracle gonna give you a good hard fuck with his dirty old cock. Gonna fill that little kitty with some dirty cock cream," he grunted as he built toward a powerful orgasm.

Ohhhhhh... fuck! fuck! fuck!" Kitty yelled out, as her pussy began convulsing around his cock, gripping it, and sending waves of pleasure up through her young body.

"Ohhhhh... you're fucking my little teenage pussy so good, mister," Kitty panted as her orgasm came. "Fuck me harder, mister. C'mon fuck me... harrrdddder."

Still fucking her, he felt his cock gripped by the tight teen pussy, and felt more resistance as he pushed back in, and he could hold off his eruption no longer as her pussy convulsed around his dick. He pushed in one final time and felt his balls contract as he shot a big load of cum deep into her hot pussy. He continued to spurt as he pulled back, and this time after a last convulsive grip, the little pussy seemed to release and his cock slipped out. His still stiff dick shot one last string of semen onto Kitty's tummy, while her pussy seemed to continue to pulse, as a creamy froth flowed from her, dribbling down onto the couch as Kitty panted and sighed.

"Mmmm," sighed Miracle, looking down at the sight of the lovely teen with his full load of cum slowly oozing from her little cunt. "You are one hot little Kitty, babe. One hot little fuck."

Her firm little tits rising and falling with her breathing, Kitty looked down at the white goo that seeped from her slit, smiled, and said, "Mmmmm, I needed that. Thanks, mister!"

"I enjoyed it, too, Kitty, " smiled Mr. Miracle, as he grabbed a towel to wipe off his softening dick, and pulled back on his dirty jeans. He continued: "You and I could have a great time at this concert if you want. I know how to get up close to the stage, and I could put you up on my shoulders for the best view in the house!" 

"That would be awesome, Miracle man," Kitty replied with a big smile, as she pulled her panties on, and put back on the little bikini top. "I bought a great outfit for the concert tonight. Maybe I'll put it on now, and see what you think."

"Sure, little momma. I bet you'll look great in it, with that rockin' little body of yours."

Kitty bent over and dug into her backpack, giving Miracle a great view of her tight teen ass, now a warm pink from the hard fucking she had just gotten. His dick began hardening again as he watched the cute teen.

Kitty pulled out a few items and began putting them on. First was a pair of tight cutoffs with a furry fringe of frayed denim around the edges. Pulled on and fastened, the little daisy duke shorts accentuated her butt and her legs. She pulled off the bikini top, and in its place pulled on a tie-dyed crop top that clung to the outline of her tits, and showed off the firm nips on her miniature tit cones. 

"Very hot," said Miracle, approvingly, as he reached out to feel her ass, and flick her nips that showed through the thin cotton top. "That will be perfect for riding on my shoulders, up close to the stage."

"Great. Let's go get a good spot," said Kitty, bouncing a little with excitement.

"Soon as we pre-party a little bit, girl," and he handed her a big can of beer and lit another joint.

After a few minutes of drinking and toking, they were ready to go, and Kitty was feeling even better than before. She was high and happy, and ready to party down.

As they got ready to leave the trailer, they heard a little knock, and Miracle opened the door to see two teenagers that he knew from previous Sunshine Festivals. It was Terri and Nicki, who he'd partied with last year. They didn't seem surprised to see the cute teen in his trailer, and they looked her over with big smiles after each giving Miracle a big hug and grabbing at the bulge in the front of his jeans. 

"What have you two been doin' in here," asked Terri with a smile, and cocking her hip to show off her tight tummy. She wore a pair of loose cutoffs, that hung so low around her waist, that the top of her landing strip was visible over the snap. On top, Terri wore a loose yellow camisole, that hung from her perky tits that were slightly too big for her thin frame. Her dark hair hung in two braided pigtails alongside her head. 

As Miracle looked her over and grabbed her ass, he smiled and said, "As if you didn't know, you little fox."

"Yeah, fuck, it smells like fuckin' sex in here, dude," said Nicki, as she smiled and gave Kitty a hug and fondled her ass a bit, as she pressed herself against the teen girl. Nicki was tall and thin, with firm tits that she had covered with an elasticized tube top, that allowed her to show off her firm tummy, and her shoulders and arms. She also wore cutoffs, but hers were tight and had been white before they had been dirtied by grass stains and dirt. The cutoffs showed off the firm curve of her ass, and Miracle reached out and pulled her from Kitty, and gave her a firm hug, grabbing her ass with his big hands as he did so.

Nicki felt his boner as he pulled her against him, and she pressed her pussy up against him and rolled her hips, as he embraced her. "You are a horny old fucker, Miracle. That's one of the things I like about you," Nicki said with a laugh.

"We were just headin' to the stage, girls," said Miracle, as he handed Terri a newly fired doobie. "But we can hang out a little and do some more pre-partying if you want."

"Sure," said Nicki, inhaling deeply from the joint, and passing it to Terri.

"Yeah," said Terri, "All this dope and the sex smell in here has got me feelin' a little frisky. Maybe you and your little friend would like to play with us a little bit before we head to the stage. Whaddaya think, sweet cakes?" she said to Kitty, as she reached out and gave Kitty's ass cheek a little squeeze.

"I ain't never done it with girls before," Kitty said a little shyly, "But I'm up for it if you show me what to do."

"Aww... that's cute," said Nicki, as she pulled Kitty toward her, and roughly fondled the teen's tits through her crop top. "You'll figure it out real quick, sweety."

"The only real question," said Terri, as she grabbed at Miracle's dick through his jeans, "is whether Mr. Miracle here can keep it up long enough to satisfy all three of us."

"Hahaha, that sounds like a challenge," said Miracle, as he pulled the girls toward the big bed in the back of his trailer.

....to be continued.