The mood at the festival is changing.

When you wake up, Emma, Beth, and Franklin are already arranged in a daisy-chain, using their mouths to taste each other's genitals.

"Good morning, baby. How'd you sleep?" Emma pops her mouth off of Franklin's dick and greets you cheerfully. There's the vaguest stirring between your legs, but you're completely out of energy, sore, and above all else dehydrated. It takes a lot of moisture to keep Emma bathed in a satisfactory amount of cum, you've learned. You're confident the fun will be still be going on when you get back, plus you need some fresh air anyways. You dig around in your backpack for a dry set of shorts and a water bottle, and step out of the tent, Emma still groaning as Beth and Franklin start eating both her holes.

"I'll be right back, don't worry. Just need to fill back up on the precious bodily fluids." you reassure your merry band of fornicators. They barely notice you leave. It's late morning, just past 11 according to your phone, and there's a lazy atmosphere compared to yesterday. Still, the air is brimming over with the potential for perversion. You make your way over to the public showers, where they'll have cold water faucets, and try to get the lay of the land, or rather, the lay of the ladies you'll be fucking later. Already as you look around, you can feel a change in the wind, a different atmosphere from yesterday, though it takes you a little while to figure out what's happening.

For one thing, as you pass crowds of people listening to music blaring from the main stage, you catch an eyeful of a few women doffing their tops and showing the crowd their tits. Not exactly a new thing concerts, but what surprises you is just how many there are, and how friendly they're getting with the crowd. Looking closer, you can now see that there are girls going around completely topless and pulling in people to pinch and squeeze them. As you pass the merch booths and lose sight of the mob, you could swear that some of them are starting to kneel down and stroke the bulges of the men around them. You wonder what might be going on deeper in the crowd, away from prying eyes. You approach the showers now, diverting your course to reach the water refill station.

You lean over to let the chill water fill up your bottle and have a look at a nearby picnic table and almost do a double take. A brief glance shows the table has only 4 people sitting at it, 2 guys and 2 girls, but a moment's observation reveals the secret. Underneath the table, camouflaged by tanned legs and shadows, are a man and a woman, completely undressed, fucking. You tilt your head and try to get a closer look, wondering if they're having sex completely undetected by the diners. A second later, you're intrigued to see the man tense up and spasm, apparently cumming inside the girl, who swiftly dismounts, climbs up through the benches to sit at the table, and taps the next girl on the shoulder, who promptly climbs down for her turn. The other people at the table aren't oblivious, they're keeping watch! Your water bottle is overflowing as you keep ogling and see the new girl take a stealthy suck of each seated man's dick.

A smile starts to creep across your face as you finally realize the difference. You didn't notice right away because your nostrils were filled with the smell of the tent, oozing with fuck fumes and the stench of drying cum. But now it's clear that the smell on the wind is hot sex, and it's happening all around you. Emma is starting to turn this place into a free-for-all, slowly but surely. You take a long swig from your bottle and feel yourself rejuvenated for a new day of sexual adventure. In fact, as soon as you're done swallowing, you feel a tap on your shoulder and see the first opportunity staring you in the face with adorable blue eyes.

"Hiya. Are you having a good time at Coachella so far?" Her short auburn hair is slick against her head, like she just got out of a shower, and she's wearing a soaking wet tank top that clings to her braless breasts.

"Yeah, it's amazing so far. It's taking everything I've got just to keep up." You notice with some curiosity that there is a number of tally marks on her arm, a dashed set of 5 and 4 more, for a total of 9 tallies. 9 of what is another question, though you have your own theories.

"Well, I was thinking that you're a pretty hot guy, and you seem like you're all alone, so maybe you'd like to have some fun with me? Just over in the showers there? I'll swallow." She smiles sweetly at you, hands bunched behind her back, pushing up her drenched bosom which wavers so enticingly. You and Emma have seduced many women (and even a few men) into your arms together, and you've learned from all of them that every person has a hopeless sex-craving party animal deep down inside them, but usually it takes a good bit of digging to find. This might be the first time a woman has come right up to you and made a blatantly sexual advance, in the middle of the day no less. You decide to savor the moment and let her take the lead. It's a nice little change of pace from having to race to keep up with Emma's immense cum cravings.

"Lead the way, gorgeous. I think I missed your name?" She snickers as she takes your hand and leads you to one of the shower stalls.

"No names, dude. Did you just wake up?" She cocks an eyebrow at you, like you're behind the curve on something.

"Wake up? What do you mean?" She pulls you inside and neglects to close the curtain. The two walls of the stall block the view from the side, but only your body keeps anyone from seeing her kneel down and massage your cock through your shorts. She twists the handle and the faucet drops a cold torrent of water over you, though it slowly warms up.

"I'll tell you in a second." That's the last thing she says before she draws your python from it's pouch, and her face becomes one of joyful surprise. She bites her lip and wraps both hands around it, getting a feel for its length. Then she swaps out one hand for her mouth, stroking and sucking you while also reaching down into her tight denim cutoffs. You push your arms against the walls of the shower as she works your cock deeper into her throat.

She's no expert like Emma is, but she looks up at you with those soulful blue eyes and it becomes a different kind of experience. The shower has reached a relaxing toasty temperature, and it almost feels like you're taking a spa day with this unnamed nymph as your personal attendant. You feel like you could nod back off for a nap now that you feel so comfortable all over. She sucks more and more vigorously until you squeeze off a modest load, all you could muster this early in the morning but still an extra helping compared to most. Your cock head is tingling as she keeps sucking you, until every drop of cum is on its way down her throat. She releases you from her mouth and leans against the back of the shower, idly turning off the faucet. You shake the last couple globs of cum down the drain and hoist your pants back up.

Stepping back outside, you see her reach for her knapsack, just outside the stall, and retrieve a red marker and her phone. She draws another tally on her arm as she casually checks her messages.

"You've blown ten guys today? It's not even noon." You're actually impressed with her fervor for fellatio. It's kind of like meeting another enthusiast who shares one of your hobbies.

"Well, only like 8. One of them I just titfucked because his dick was kind of smelly, and the other one busted while I was just stroking him, but I still swallowed both times. I'm going to try and beat this girl Emma's day 1 record. Last I checked it was 34 BJs by the end of the day.

"Wait, you know Emma?"

"Yeah, it's like this craze that she started, it's getting really hot right now. She started accepting friend requests from, like, everyone here and putting up photos of herself fucking people and challenging other people to outdo her. It's totally fucking hot, she's like a sex junkie or something. Here, I can tell your her ID so you can see what she's up to." So, Emma was very busy yesterday, and she was sending pictures to more than just you. Why didn't she tell you? You peruse the account and see that Emma is already posting photos of herself and a very familiar set of tits, belonging to a certain sister you helped DP last night.

"I don't really take photos myself," the girl continues, "but it's fun to get a bit crazy, you know? Just takes one person to get the balls and then everyone else gets brave enough to join them. Some people are doing their own challenge, like getting their tits grabbed or getting spanked and shit. I know a lot of people are just straight up fucking, but that's a bit wild for me, so I'm keeping it to BJs." She hitches up her knapsack and starts to dance away, letting the music take her. She turns back just before disappearing around the bend.

"Hey, make sure you stay away from security, eh? That's a free tip."