People line up to spank Emma.

A festival atmosphere like this means there's a lot of horny buzzed people looking for an excuse to make dumb decisions. It's not long before someone finds the courage to spank your girlfriend's ass in public. Emma is tenderly sucking on your cockhead when the first jolt hits her. She gives a small yelp and jumps a bit, and starts to take your cock deeper. Every time she bobs her head back down, she gets just a tiny bit further. Another smack, loud and clear through the thin fabric of the tent, and she moans sensually. Her eyes are rolling up ever so slightly with each new spanking. She sucks you hard, rolling her tongue all over your dick as she pistons her head up and down, quaking with every smack. She's really getting off on this. Suddenly she pops her mouth off of your engorged member and looks at you with an overjoyed smile.

"Somebody's squeezing it!" she reports with glee. You respond by putting your hand up to her chin and sticking your thumb in her mouth. She starts sucking on it and groans more as you guide her back down to your cock. Her expression is a perfect mixture between innocent happiness and slutty determination. Her eyes are piercing, fierce, and somehow soft at the same time. She feels so natural giving herself so carelessly to anyone who wants her. This is who she is now, a perfect sexual angel, here to bring peace to the world by fucking it senseless.

She starts to cry out now as the spankings continue, more regular now. She hopes that everyone can hear how satisfied she is with her treatment and starts wiggling her ass to attract more attention. You've never seen her happier before. She even starts calling out to the people spanking her.

"Mmmm, that was a good one. More, please! Harder like that! Is it fun smacking my ass?"

Your cock is starting to ache and twitch. You're so ready to cum and Emma is so ready for it. Right as she finishes a long, drawn-out lick of your cock, she suddenly lurches forward, biting her lip as she grins and stares up at you.

"Somebody's fingering me, John!" She gazes at you as if you're her father and she's showing a straight-A report card. That's the last straw, you can't hold it anymore. Her sluttiness and sexual energy is so infectious that you burst all over her face, coating her from hair to chin with creamy cum. She opens her mouth wide to accept your offering and lolls her tongue out to taste your seed. You can see how much she's enjoying herself, and you'll need a few minutes to get hard again anyway. You tell her to go with it. She flashes you a thankful smile and starts shouting.

"Another finger, now! Please!" You crawl away from Emma to take in the show, and take a peek through the tent flap. You can see a line of feet stretching away from your tent, some men, many women. Right now there's a sandal-wearing woman with long hair kneeling next to Emma's pussy and working three fingers inside. You can even see some people with phones out, taking pictures and videos so they'll have proof this happened. In fact, you have to wonder...

You whip out your own phone and get onto Twitter. A quick search on trending topics brings you to the top hashtag: #sluttent. Hundreds of photos and comments on Emma's beautiful butt are scrolling by on your phone, and you can almost see how it gets redder and redder with each photo. Emma continues to heave and buck next to you, almost shrieking with reckless abandon. Now the entire world knows what a slut your girl can be. And she's just getting started.

Emma's gleeful panting starts to turn to quick gasps as she reaches climax. For the briefest moment, you can hear the sound of fluid drops dotting the tarp floor before it's drowned out by a cheer from the crowd. Emma is leaning down now, one cheek pressed into the floor as she gazes up at you, satisfied. You figure it's best to leave the crowd hungry for more, since, after all, you'll be here all weekend. Not only that, but you have to imagine that the festival police will be on the hunt for the now-infamous Slut Tent. You need to disappear into the crowd, as it were. So, unzipping the tent flap enough to let Emma squirm back inside, you first stick one hand out and give her ass a hard smack of your own, before pulling her inside the tent with you, like a shepherd's crook pulling an actor off a stage. More applause. She may have just become the official festival whore, but she's still your property and you want them all to know it, too.

You and Emma have a silent moment where you stare into each other's eyes. She's beaming with pride at having let herself off the leash so completely, and she's excited for what the next day will bring. You start to realize that the more people Emma gives herself to, the more you love her and crave her. You make steamy, passionate love as the sun sets, changing positions from doggy to cowgirl, bouncing your cock from Emma's mouth, to her pussy, to her ass, and back again. You both get so dehydrated that you completely empty out an entire package of bottled water. Sometimes during the night you think of calling it and going to sleep, but then you hear the sounds of sex all around and realize that the other attendees are fucking in their own tents! It's like a new sexual revolution all around you as you hear their bodies sliding and slapping together, and before you know it Emma is back on your dick, begging for more.

The sun finally rises on the first day of Coachella, just as you and Emma finally collapse, completely exhausted. You sleep for hours as the smell of hot, filthy sex settles in your tent, bathing both of you. When you both wake up, the sun is high in the sky and music is pouring through the tent village.