Shoplifting Has Its Consequences
Copyright© 2025 by Rachel 42
Chapter 10: The Music Festival
True Story Sex Story: Chapter 10: The Music Festival - A young teen is caught shoplifting and pays the price.
Caution: This True Story Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Teenagers Blackmail Fiction True Story Incest First Masturbation Petting Squirting
I slept well that night and woke up in a happy mood, I still had to go to school, put up with how some of the other kids wanted to tease or mock me, but that had started to cool down over the last month or so, now some of the boys wanted me, mostly for sex, but at least they wanted me. Some of the other girls were obviously jealous of me, and how the boy’s paid attention to my big boobs.
I was wondering what was going to happen with my relationship with Bob, I was curious to find out how he had handled the situation with his mother. I wondered if he had the balls to stand up to her, or if he just went into his room and said nothing at all.
I got to school, and it wasn’t long before Bob was at my locker, telling me he wanted to talk to me about yesterday. I was curious so we went outside, and he told me about what had happened after his mother freaked out on me.
He told me that his mother got pretty angry with him until he told her that I was a good friend of his, he told her that I was swimming naked because he had asked me too because I didn’t have a swim suit, and he told his mom that he liked me a lot. Then his mom cooled down and they sat and talked about me and the relationship that Bob and I were having.
“Did you tell her that you had screwed me, Bob? I mean I hope you didn’t tell her that.” I said.
“No Rachel, I didn’t say anything about that, and she didn’t ask, so I don’t think she has any idea of that.” he answered.
Then she said it would be okay for me to bring you home if you wanted to come over again some time, but she suggested that you bring a swimsuit if you want to use the pool.” he continued.
“Come on Bob, you know the deal we have, if you want the goods from me, just say so, show me the money, and I will be glad to go to your house with you, but I am not your girlfriend, remember that Bob.” I said as I began to walk away.
“I know the rules Rachel, and I do want you again, I want you so bad Rachel.” he said.
As I was sitting by myself during lunch outside, I was approached by two boys that were in a couple of my classes. They were nice guys that had never ever teased me or made fun of me, so it didn’t bother me at all when they sat down and started talking to me.
One of the boys, named Dan asked me: “Hey Rachel, there is a music festival out in the country this coming weekend, we were wondering if you would like to go with us. It should be a lot of fun, and there will be lots of people there.”
I answered them: “I hadn’t really thought about it, I have heard about it, but it is a long way out in the country, and it’s kind of a hippie thing, isn’t it?”
Dan answered: “One of our friends has a car, there is three of us going and you if you want to come, there is a lot of live music, and we will bring some booze so that we can have a few drinks, and just have a good time.”
“I have never drunk liquor before, I’m not sure I want to either, and isn’t this all about free love, ban the bra, make love not war, and stuff like that?” I answered.
“Well, ya, that’s the fun of it Rachel, people will be doing drugs, getting drunk, and having sex and it will be a great time. Come on Rachel, join us this weekend, you’ll love it.” he begged me.
Feeling a little intimidated by the whole thing I was hesitant, but I liked the idea of these guys wanting to spend the day with me at this music festival. So, I agreed to go with them, they said they would meet me at a corner near downtown on Saturday morning. I agreed.
I went back to class that afternoon, and the thought of spending Saturday with Dan and his two friends was going through my mind. I had never taken a drink, should I try it on Saturday, or just say no, what about my bra, what if they wanted me to burn it, would I? I didn’t know if I would or I wouldn’t. Maybe I should just go braless, that is something I rarely did, what about free love, did they want to have sex with me, would other boys want me to screw them? Several thoughts crossed my mind that afternoon in class, no wonder I couldn’t concentrate on schoolwork. It was still a couple of days away, so I had time to think about those things.
I went home that day after school, I had thought about dropping by and seeing Mr. Skye but thought better of it. I thought about what I might wear to the music festival coming up. I didn’t have a lot of clothes, but I found a pair of denim cutoffs and a tank top that I could wear with or without a bra, it looked okay with my black bra on, but it looked kind of slutty without a bra, I would make that decision on Saturday, I was afraid they were going to make me burn my bra, I didn’t want to do that, and in fact, I didn’t even believe in the ban the bra or burn the bra things that they promoted.
Mom came home a little after me, she had picked up a shift as the local diner, she was tired, and as usual, she took off her blouse and then her bra, made a cup of coffee and sat at the table showing off her sweet tits. Roger sat across the table from mom, he loved mom’s tits, he loved it when mom sat at the table topless.
“Did you have a hard day mom?” I asked. “You look beat, maybe get an early night tonight.”
Mom just looked at me and smiled: “Yes Rachel, I didn’t get much sleep last night, so the day just seemed to drag on and on, it was nice to be able to finally come home, but what about you Rachel, how was your day?”
I told mom about the music festival and that the boys had invited me to attend with them, I told her about some of the things that I heard about it and how it kind of made me a little hesitant, but that I had eventually decided to give it a try.
Mom told me to be careful, have a good time, and tell her all about it when I got home from it. I agreed to share the stories and tell her about anything that might happen. I also told her about Bob and his mom; she was glad to hear that his mom had cooled off and understood that her son just happened to be at the age where he was showing an interest in girls.
Saturday came quickly, and I got up and got dressed and headed down to the corner where the boys were to pick me up. I decided to go braless, it was a nice warm afternoon. We drove about fifteen miles out to a farm where the festival was taking place, there were a lot of cars parked along the sides of the road, but we finally found a place to park. We got out of the car and the four of us walked to the festival.
There were bands playing on different stages, mostly rock and roll bands, and I really did like the music. We stopped and listened for quite some time, and then we walked around a little more. I saw people smoking dope, doing other kinds of drugs, drinking alcohol, I saw topless women, and I saw people laying around, obviously very high or very drunk.
I was enjoying the day and the sights, choosing to go braless was probably a good idea, I didn’t see many other chicks wearing bras, so I felt more comfortable being braless. I was having a lot of fun, everyone seemed to be so happy, just laying around, enjoying the music and seeing and talking to other people. There were people of all ages, although mostly teenagers and people in their twenties and thirties. But they all seemed to have the same things in mind, just enjoy the music, enjoy the day, and have a great time.
We found a place to make a little camp; they laid out a blanket and had some food and a lot of bottles of booze. I watched as one of the boys, his name was Eric, took out a bottle and uncorked it and took a big gulp of it. Then he handed it to me, at first, I said that I didn’t want any, then they started teasing me and encouraging me to take a drink, so finally I did. I had no idea of what I had just drank, but it didn’t seem all that bad, so when they offered me another drink, I took it. I sat back and listened to the music, I wasn’t feeling any effects from the alcohol at all, so when they offered me more, I took a bigger drink this time.
The boys were all drinking, and they kept giving me more alcohol, until finally it hit me, and when it did it hit me hard, suddenly, I couldn’t speak properly, I couldn’t stand up, I was absolutely hammered. I could see the three of them all laughing at me, if their plan was to get me drunk, it worked, I was so drunk, I just laid back on the grass, trying to talk, without success.
Then one of them said: “Here Rachel, have another shot of rum.” as he handed me the bottle, I took it and somehow managed to take another big drink from the bottle.
I somehow managed to get a few words out: “I am fucked up, what have you done to me.” although the words were slow and slurred.
The boys were laughing at me, I don’t think they realized just how drunk I had become, but I was a mess, I couldn’t control anything, not my words, not my ability to stand, and believe it or not, I was feeling a little bit horny.
I laid back on the grass, the boys kept drinking, but I had obviously had enough, I had already had more than I could hold.
As I lay on the grass, the boys started talking about the festival, and looking down at me they began talking about taking advantage of me, I had no idea of what they wanted to do, would they dare want to do anything out here where there were thousands of people? Then I realized that I had already seen several women in various stages of nudity, I had seen couples making out, so I guess it wouldn’t be all that surprising if they wanted to screw me right there in the middle of the field.
Then I saw two of them come towards me, and lay down with me, one on each side. I didn’t know what was about to happen, but at this point, I didn’t care. I was out of it, and I was all theirs. The two boys, Dan and Gord got on each side of me, they didn’t waste any time at all in feeling me up. They were both playing with my tits above my tank top, and I didn’t mind it at all. I was so used to being used, and now, in the state of drunkenness that I was in, I couldn’t fight back, even if I wanted to.
I felt the boys gently playing with my tits and then slowly but cautiously start removing my tank top, I tried to help by lifting my head, but I was just dead weight at that point. They did manage to get my top off and continue playing with my boobs. The boys were also getting drunk; I heard them slurring their words as they spoke.
Then I had the urge to pee, I wanted to pee so bad, but I couldn’t even stand up, so I just laid their and tried to hold it, then the boys undid my cutoff jeans and began to pull them down, and finally right off, and there I was, naked except for the light blue panties that had the word ‘Saturday’ embroidered on them.
They were alternating between my tits and my pussy, playing with my pussy with my panties still on and still feeling me up at the same time. I really had to pee, I tried to warn them, but my speech wasn’t saying what I wanted it to say. I couldn’t wait any longer, and without any notice I started peeing my panties. The boys were shocked, they hadn’t expected it at all, but the panties were being soiled as my pee made a huge stain on them.
I heard one of them say: “What the fuck, the bitch is pissing herself.” and then he began laughing and was joined by the others. They stared at my panties, and enjoyed the sight, then they decided to remove my panties. That part wasn’t easy either, as I was just dead weight.
I loved the feel of the warm pee soaking my panties, something I had never done before, but I felt so good with it running down my legs.
Now, I am completely naked with three boys in the middle of a farmer’s field with thousands of other people all over the place, but nobody seemed to care, everyone was more interested in their own little get togethers. I was so vulnerable, so drunk, and basically useless to defend myself, if in fact, I had wanted to.
“Let’s fuck her guys, I think she wants it, and I think she needs it” Hearing those words, I knew the boys were going to go ahead and fuck me, use me, which was probably their primary goal when they invited me to come here with them. Get her drunk and then gang bang the bitch.