You and Emma head to a music festival.

Emma is becoming everything you wanted her to be and more. Not just a constantly horny woman, but a living, sucking, fucking succubus, something out of control that could inspire lust in the most pent-up, repressed stoic. Everywhere Emma goes, she collects cum and turns people into wild animals with her shameless desire. Making people forget all their fears, all their inhibitions, breaking up couples and then making them fall in love with each other all over again as they share her body, it's beautiful and liberating. Seeing her come home every night completely ravished and glistening with fluids is even starting to get to your head. In the back of your head, you think this might be some kind of secondhand Slave4U exposure, but it's so much more pure than that. You are inspired by how much Emma throws herself at the world, pussy first, and you can't help but want to join her. As you gush another load of cum inside of her one night, you decide that you want to share Emma with the world, and you want to be there with her.

You pull out slowly, savoring her warm pussy and thinking of how much bigger and bolder things are about to get. As you exchange soft kisses with Emma, you whisper to her.

"How would you like to go to Coachella?"

Emma used to talk to you all the time about going out and "taking in culture", before you both got so busy with your sex adventures, so she's pleasantly surprised at the suggestion.

"This year, you mean? That does sound like a lot of fun, John, but it's kind of short notice. I mean, I don't even know if there's tickets left and I'd have to put in for time off at work and--"

You give her a deep, romantic kiss and stroke her side. Her arms wrap back around you and pull you in tighter.

"I think you can convince your boss to give you a few days to yourself." Emma has already made no secret of the blowjobs she's been giving him under his desk at work. She smiles thinking about how best to earn some extra days off from him. You can feel her starting to get wet again, and you harden up for round 2. "And I know we can get ahold of some tickets. You're so good at finding deals." She kisses you again, hand in your hair pulling you in. She guides your cock towards her asshole and you both pass the night writhing and sweating.

You hammer out your plans next morning over breakfast and oral sex. You'll do the whole festival experience, flying out and living on-site for the weekend. Emma does indeed earn herself those days off (with some naughty help from Susan, of course), and after some searching on the internet, you find a girl who was planning on going with her boyfriend before a bitter breakup. You and Emma offer her some tender consolation and in return she gives you her tickets, plus a phone number to call her for another good time.

The weekend arrives and you're both all packed up. Emma made sure to bring her sluttiest swimsuits to really soak up the sun (and the stares!) while she hollers from the crowds on your shoulders. Thinking about her supercharged sex drive in the middle of a crowd of party fanatics in the hot California sun, you can hardly control yourself. You're glad that you'll be staying in a tent, because you want everyone around to hear Emma scream in pleasure as you fuck every night. All there is to do now is wait through this dull plane ride. You thought that by now, all commercial airlines would have better entertainment, but you're somehow stuck on the only flight that has no screens and no Wi-Fi. What is this, the middle ages?

You try to pass the time with a book, but it's just not enough. Especially not when you're sitting right next to Emma in a sealed environment, huddled together in the tight seating. Emma is dozing lightly next to you as you take a deep whiff of her hair. Your cock is starting to shift in your pants, and she's already wearing a revealing tank top. There's got to be a better way to pass the time.