You sigh as you wake up to a pair of lips smooching yours.
"...tina?" You groggily say.
She giggles and pulls away, her beautifully messy bedhead making you wonder how such a gorgeous girl was yours.
"Damn, you're beautiful," you blurt out, making her blush and give you another peck on the lips.
"Wait... why'd you wake me up so early?" You ask, realizing how early it was.
"Uh... because you're going to Coachella..." Brooke says from the other side of the room, already changed.
"..."
"Don't tell me you forgot about Coachella..." Tina groans, your face telling her everything she needed to know.
"I didn't forget about it! I just... may have forgotten that it's today. You two are coming too, right?" You ask, crawling out of Brooke's bed.
"No..." Brooke says, expecting the look of disappointment on your face.
"What? Why?"
"It's just... not our scene. And besides, we have some other stuff to do."
"But... I don't wanna go alone!" You complain.
"Oh, you won't! Plenty of our friends are going!" Tina chimes in.
"Yeah, you'll be just fine," Brooke consoles you.
"Aww, ok..." You sigh.
"And besides, have you ever been to Coachella? It's quite the show."
"I haven't. I don't know if it's my thing, but... I guess I'll find out!"
...
You return home to find that everyone was mostly packed and ready to leave.
"Hurry your ass up!" You hear a yell from downstairs as you chuck shirts and shorts from your drawers into your suitcase.
After tossing in an appropriate number of clothing articles, you zip up the suitcase and head downstairs, placing it in the trunk of a car and hopping in.
...
"Shit, it's hot..." You groan as you step out of the car at the hotel.
"It's gonna be like this for the entire event. Better get used to it," Poki says as she shields her eyes from the sun.
"Come on, let's get inside," Celine says from the other side. "We should unpack quickly and head out."
You quickly scuffle inside, grateful for the blast of cool air in the hotel lobby.
You each check into your double rooms pair by pair, and you realize you didn't know who you were grouped with.
"Wait... I don't remember choosing who my pair was..." You say, to no one in particular.
"Oh, you're with me. I knew you'd forget, so I booked us together," Imane says, briefly wrapping her arm around yours as you approach the hotel reception desk.
"Oh. Well, you were right. Thanks, Poki..." You smile, your warm grin making her heart flutter in her chest.
"Oh my god... are you... Pokimane?" The girl behind the counter whispers, not wanting to attract attention. She looked to be around 21, with a fair complexion, straight brown hair, and freckles.
Imane nods, smiling gracefully as she keeps her arms around yours, neither of you realizing what she was doing.
"Wait... are you two..." The girl says, recognizing you as well and noticing your locked arms.
"..."
"Oh..." Imane mutters under her breath, realizing it was too late to pull away. "Can you keep a secret?" She whispers, hopefully.
"...yeah, yeah. I, um..." She becomes flustered, still trying to wrap her head around who she was talking to. "I won't... tell..." She stares at you, a strangely familiar look in her eyes that you couldn't quite decipher.
"Thanks!"
"You're... welcome..."
"..."
"..."
"So... can we get checked in?" You ask.
"Oh, yeah!" She jumps, your voice startling her. "Um... let me get your reservation... Alright, here's your key card. Room 716."
You gently grab the card from her shaking fingers and turn around, walking to the elevator as Poki's hand snakes down to yours, naturally intertwining with your fingers.
Behind your back, the girl surreptitiously pulls out her phone, acting casual as she directs the device to catch the two of you making your way onto the elevator, hand in hand.
As soon as the elevator door closes, she ends the recording with a sparkling, mischievous grin on her face.
Now ... just what could I do with this...?
...
"Holy shit, Imane..."
She looks over at you, already grinning. "You like it?"
Your eyes are locked on to her gorgeous floral dress, and your jaw hangs agape at the mesmerizing colors and patterns that accentuated her stunning curves.
She does a little spin, letting the dress blow out a little in the air.
"I... love it..." You let out breathlessly.
"Hey, my eyes are up here," she taunts.
"Yeah, but your body is down there," you earnestly respond.
"WHAT?!?" She exclaims, shocked.
"..."
"...you're sooo lucky you're cute, you know that? No one else could get away with that." She barely holds back a snicker as she shakes her head, grabbing you by the hand and walking out with you.
As your group travels to the first event, you eventually meet up with the rest of your friends. You feel yourself drowning in beauty as you eye the rest of the girls, all of them with exquisite, often revealing, outfits.
"Rae!" You exclaim.
"HIIII!" She runs up to you and leaps into your arms, her energy emanating in her every movement.
"You look amazing," you whisper as she wraps her arms around you.
"Thanks... I tried on a lot of different outfits."
"Really? Just for Coachella?"
"Hey, a girl's gotta look good, whenever, wherever!" She says, her exaggeratedly sassy tone making you chuckle.
Pulling away, you go around and meet the rest of your friends, exchanging warm hugs and kisses with many of them.
"Ooh, I think the opening ceremony is happening! Come on, let's get closer!" Janet exclaims, beckoning to all of you.
...
As all of you find a good place to take a seat, you end up next to Yvonne, and you exchange a warm smile with her. You reach out for her hand, but she pulls away hesitantly.
"Yvonne?"
"There could be... people filming..." She mutters, making you sigh and shake your head.
"Yeah..." You reluctantly sigh, knowing she was right.
Honestly... a part of me wishes I didn't have to hide this any longer. It's torture to not be able to even hold hands with someone I'm dating in public.
You both sit in silence for a minute more, before you finally decide to break it.
"How many people usually come to this thing?" You ask her.
"Thousands? Tens of thousands? I don't know, it's a really big event. And it's probably even bigger this year because it didn't happen for the past few years..."
"Oh, true. Hmm, I hope we can still see the performances with so many people here."
"Oh, we will!" Jodi interjects from behind you, leaning forward between you and Yvonne. "It's been so long since we've had Coachella that if it comes down to it, I will literally shove people to get a good view."
You chuckle, amused at the thought of Jodi trampling over people in a frenzy.
Your attention returns to Jodi, and you realize for the first time that you hadn't seen her the whole day. Your eyes scan over her body as you observe how her heart-dotted pink bikini top supported her nicely sized breasts and her lacy fishnet pants revealed the curves of her hips and slender legs.
She catches you staring and grins, always grateful for the boost of confidence she felt from seeing your gaze glued to her.
"It's starting! Shhh!" Someone yells, and the crowd slows their conversations to a murmur as their attention is directed onstage.
...
The first performances start after a while, and the crowd's energy was almost palpable from the start.
Your friends and you do your best not to overheat in the blistering sun, and it gets easier over time as the sun starts to set. After taking a dinner picnic break, you all finally get back within view of the stage, the pitch-black night sky illuminated by patches of moving lights from the stage.
...
You try to find more of your friends in the flashing lights, as many of them were dispersed throughout the field.
"Celine!" You exclaim as you come across the girl, shyly dancing while simultaneously crossing her hands over her chest and covering herself from view.
"Oh, hi!" She says, giving you a quick wave. "How are you?" She says into your ear.
"Less talking, more dancing!" You say back, reaching for her hands and gently pulling them toward you.
She tries to resist but eventually lets you sweep her up into a dance.
You realize why she was covering herself up, as once her hands were in yours, her voluptuous breasts swayed heavily with each step as her dress struggled to keep them in.
You pull her close, kissing her on the cheek and dancing with her for a few more minutes until you both moved to find some other people.
"Jaime?!?" You exclaim, taken aback at the girl's stunningly revealing outfit.
"Huh? Oh... hi..." She says, hesitating a little as she sees you.
You step close to her, deciding to make a bold decision. You lean down and kiss her, making her squeal in surprise.
"OH! Um..."
"Sorry, did I-"
"No! No, I mean, um..." She twirls her finger around some strands of her hair, trying to hide how flustered she had gotten. "I just wasn't ready."
She leans forward again, and you take her small lips in yours, her arms instantly moving around your waist to hold you in place against her body.
You revel in her taste, her surprising expertise in kissing becoming evident.
I still don't quite know where Jaime and I stand. But damn, as long as I get to keep kissing her like this... I don't think I care for now.
...
"Jodi?"
"HEYYYY! DANCE WITH ME!" She yells over the booming music, her words still barely reaching your ears.
She grabs your hands and starts dancing energetically, but both of you find yourself constantly bumping into others around you.
Leading you by the hand, she finds a clearing in the crowd and begins dancing once more, unrestricted. You try to match her, but your fatigue from the day starts to get to you, making your movements a little slower.
But Jodi barely seems to notice as she hoots in delight at the new song that comes on, a louder, bass-booming, and energetic tune by an artist you didn't recognize.
She wraps you in a kiss, giving you an even sharper sensation than the whirlwind around you.
You both continue moving as you kiss, your bodies unable to stop. Both of you are already panting from the exertion, but that doesn't stop you from smashing your lips together, making out with no regard to the rest of the world.
She pulls away and turns around, backing up into you as she reaches her hand back. You let her slide back until your crotch meets her butt, and see her grin as she leans forward.
Spreading her legs apart a little, she begins to twerk directly on you, the feeling of the soft flesh of her ass grinding against you making you groan.
You glance around, seeing the darkness around you split open by flashes of strobe lights. You see that Jodi wasn't the only one with the idea, as several other women were throwing it back, giving a great view to the guys behind them.
Her pants didn't do much to conceal the curves of her hips and ass, and her playfully erotic movements reduce your will to hold back any longer.
You grab hold of her waist and gently sway your hips along with hers, both of you effectively grinding on each other in the darkness.
She releases a little moan as your clothed cock, poking a tent in your pants, rubs along her opening.
Throwing caution to the wind, she reaches a hand back and digs in into your shorts, fishing out your cock before you can tell what she's doing.
"Jodi! JODI! What are you doing?!?" You yell, looking around in fear as you cover yourself up. But in the brief moments of visibility, you could see that no one was paying you the slightest bit of attention. For a brief moment, your eye catches Rae, Janet, and a few other girls dancing their hearts out, far too distracted to notice you and Jodi across the field.
Looking down, you see Jodi lower her pants to just below her waist with no hesitation.
She grips your cock and gives you a few strokes, her fingers quickly warming you up. She grips you and holds you up to her entrance, expecting you to do the rest.
Without needing any more encouragement, you align yourself as best as you can in the flashing lights and push in. Her satisfied moan is quickly whisked away in the mess of music and noise.
She leans forward and continues twerking, her insides now getting stimulated with every inch of movement. She backs up even further, burying you completely inside her in an unfamiliar angle.
Your knees threaten to buckle as she amps up her pace, her pussy squeezing you in every direction as she grinds back against your hips.
She haphazardly grabs your hands and yanks them forward onto her chest, her low-cut top giving you easy access to her firm breasts.
She starts to melt into your grip, her backward thrusts becoming weaker as your hands begin to knead pleasure into her inflamed skin.
You start thrusting yourself deeper, your pace quickly increasing as you push and pull her body in time with the rhythm of the music.
She twists her neck around to look at you, and the last thing you see before colliding with her lips was a lusty, excited grin, the danger of having sex where anyone could see only adding to her delight.
Feeling her completely giving herself over to you made you crave her even more, and you continue to pound her from behind, not even looking around anymore for safety.
Her hands reach back and grip you by the neck, her tight grasp keeping you close to her. Your hot, ragged breath on her neck practically makes her collapse in your arms, and you sense it.
"Jodi?!? Maybe we should... go somewhere else?"
She shakes her head in a desperate no, too close to orgasm to want you to pull out yet. So you oblige, grabbing her ass and fucking her harder.
"...fuck, fuck, fuck me... with that fat fucking cock..." You catch her groaning in a blur of ecstasy as the adrenaline from the concert mixes with the pleasure you were giving her.
You can tell she's yelling as she cums, but it barely comes across as a whisper to your ears.
She pushes you out of her, and turns around, hoisting herself onto you and making you scramble to hold her up, with both arms cupping her ass.
"RAM ME!" She yells as she wraps her strong thighs around you.
Awkwardly shifting to align her with your cock, you reach a comfortable position and drop her down hard, making her spasm in your arms.
Lifting her up and letting her weight drop her hips down onto your penetrating member, you feel her tightness pulsing and quivering as she almost immediately begins nearing another orgasm.
You don't know how you're still standing, but you know you can't hold her for much longer, so you increase your pace, feeling your cock twitch inside her as a familiar feeling builds in your loins.
Her breasts bounce in every direction in front of you, and you catch one in your lips, sucking and swirling your tongue around it. Your hands continue groping and squeezing her exposed ass.
She throws her head back and squeezes your head into her chest as both of you approach the edge.
With one final thrust, you bust your seed deep inside her, finally releasing all the sexual tension you didn't know you'd been holding.
She doesn't bother muffling herself as she howls into the air, the sound blending perfectly with the crowd that was cheering at the end of the performance.
You gently let her down, your legs threatening to give out. Cum drips out of her opening and down her inner thigh, but she doesn't seem to mind.
"WHOOO! ENCORE!!!" She yells, pulling her pants back up as if nothing had happened and instantly getting back into the mood.
What?!? I'm... exhausted... and she... just went back to dancing...
The next song comes on, and a slower, romantic tone travels across the field, lowering the energy of the audience to a gentle buzz.
After catching your breath, you walk up to Jodi from behind and gently your hands on her hips. She lets you hold her as you both begin gently swaying, a nice change of pace from the fast-paced pounding that just ensued.
She turns around, placing one hand on your shoulder and the other on your hip.
You place both hands on her waist, holding her close as you slow your breathing.
She gently leans in and grazes your lips with hers. You feel your heart palpitate as you admire her, her gorgeous face appearing even more dazzlingly beautiful in the shifting lighting.
You find yourself leaning into her luscious lips once more, and she responds in kind. She lets out a soft moan as your tongue gently pushes into her mouth. If you hadn't just released your sexual tension minutes earlier, it would have been building up even further.
Instead, the two of you relax in each other's arms and let your feet move on their own, your fingers twirling up in her hair as she strokes the back of your neck.
The performance finally ends, and the lights turn back on, washing the audience with bright light.
You pull away from Jodi, your lips tingling with pleasure.
...
The boy's eyes widen as he sees a familiar face in the crowd, one he had only ever seen on a screen.
Holy shit, QuarterJade!?! She's here? I wonder if I can get a picture!
The skinny figure makes his way toward her, moving his body through waving arms and legs until he reaches the clearing.
Wait. She's... making out with some guy? Hold up, I need a better view.
Right as he pulls out his phone, the lights flash on again, and he catches the two of you making out for a few more seconds before pulling away, neither of you noticing him standing mere feet away.
Woah... and that's not just some random guy...
He looks down at his phone, scrolling to the start of the video and playing it back to ensure he had caught you two kissing.
Huh... I don't know much about him, but I know someone who would go crazy if she saw this...
He sends the clip to a friend without a second thought, then pockets his phone.
...
Ughhhh... I can't believe how busy it's been today.
The girl, still sitting in her receptionist chair, checks the clock every minute, willing the second hand to speed up.
She checks her phone again, opening up a new message.
Oh, right. I forgot he's at Coachella. Damn, what a lucky bitch!
Her eyes widen as she reads his message and sees the video. She squints to make sure, her breathing rapidly becoming shallower as she realizes what she's seeing.
HOLY... SHIT! Not only is he dating Poki, he's... cheating on her... with QuarterJade!!!
Holy fuck, this is insane! I could... oh my god!
I could... I know where he'll be tonight. 716, right?
Should I...? No, that's dangerous. But... he must be sooo rich... and willing to give some of that up to keep his secret...
This is too good to pass up. I have to do something with this...
She texts the other video to her friend, writing out her realization as her thumbs furiously fly across the keys.
...
"Oh, I am insanely tired," Imane says while flopping down on her bed, pulling off her dress, and laying down in her shorts and bra.
"Me too. I haven't danced that much in forever," you say, stripping off your sweaty shirt.
"Ooh, giving me a little show, aren't we?" She comments from behind you. You smile and put your arms up, trying to flex like a bodybuilder. She giggles, sitting up on her bed.
Ding dong!
"I can get it," Imane says, preparing to put her top back on.
"No, I got it," You interject, walking toward the door, still shirtless.
You open it, furrowing your brows in confusion as you see the receptionist girl standing at your door, an eerie, unsettling look on her face.
"Yes?"
"I need to talk to you."
"Sorry, I'm not really in the mood right now."
"It wasn't a request."
A shiver travels down your spine, and her tone alarms you. Imane tenses up, picking up the change in atmosphere.
"Can I come in?" She asks, her voice returning to a cheery tone.
You reluctantly step aside, letting her step in.
"So...OH!" She exclaims, realizing that Poki was there too. "Well, well... I guess this will still work..."
"...what will?"
"I know something," she starts, her small body made up for by her creepy, looming presence. "I know your little secret," she says, beckoning to you.
"What? What are you talking about?"
"I saw you holding hands with... her... earlier today," she says, gesturing to Poki.
"Yeah, we know. We-"
"And a friend of mine... saw you with someone else..." She says, a rage building up in her voice.
"You... fucking cheater..." She holds herself back from yelling, but her clenched fists make it clear what she wanted to do to you. Imane's eyes widen as she realizes, and she gasps at the misunderstanding.
"That's right! He's a fucking dirty bastard! He was making out with your FRIEND! What a fucking loser!" She loses control, now yelling at the top of her lungs toward Imane.
"STOP!" Imane yells, trying not to be drowned out in the spew of insults.
"What, you don't believe me? I have a VIDEO. I'll show-"
"He's dating both of us!" Imane shouts, finally putting an end to the girl's words.
She freezes, processing her words as Poki shakes her head.
She looks up at you, her face turning red as she realized the grave mistake she had made.
"..."
"Wait... he's..."
"..."
"Oh..." She eyes the door, and you instantly know what she's going to do. You jump in her way as she tries to make a break for it, putting your body in front of the opening.
She backs up, suddenly feeling much more intimidated.
"Listen..." You say, unsure of what to do. "You need to delete those videos..."
"...and what are you gonna do for me?" She asks, some of her confidence restored as she realized she still had some leverage.
"...what do you want?"
She looks at Imane, who still hadn't adorned any more clothing than her simple bra and tight-fitting shorts. Her cheeks blush red as she scans her body, her reaction making it obvious what she was thinking about. Imane raises her eyebrows, clearly catching on.
She shakes her head, returning her thoughts to what she had planned.
She looks back and forth between you and Imane, her eyes beginning to gleam as her thoughts race.
"I'll delete those videos... for a million dollars."
"..."
"..."
Imane bursts out in laughter, making you and the girl look at her in confusion.
"I... I meant it! I'm serious! I'll leak them if you... don't..."
Her voice trails off as Imane stands up, walks behind her, and places one hand on her shoulder, sliding it down the outside of her arm. She freezes, shocked and entranced by the feeling.
Imane flashes a perfectly sultry smile towards her, one that would make most people drop to their knees.
The girl's body gets weaker as she tries to force herself to look away, to no avail.
Wait. Poki's not going to... is she?
"It's ok, hun... you can look all you want..." Imane says as she gently picks up her chin, her delectably sweet tone even beginning to work its magic on you.
"...uh huh..." She lets out breathlessly, as Imane leans forward, keeping their faces mere inches apart.
She exhales a shaky breath, completely enraptured by the stunning beauty in front of her.
They stay like that, the girl seemingly becoming hypnotized by Imane's gentle touches and movements.
Imane eventually leans in, barely grazing the girl's cheek with her lips as she whispers something into her ear. She gently nibbles her earlobe as she speaks, making the girl's thighs quiver.
The girl visibly shivers as Imane gently blows a little cool air onto her cheek, and instantly nods yes, reaching into her pocket and pulling out her phone.
"Good girl..." Imane whispers, letting her fingers run along her jawline. She lets out a little moan at the feeling, and bites her lip to stop another one.
Imane beckons to the screen, and the girl, still possessed, types in her password and hands it to Imane, who rewards her with a little kiss on the jaw. Her mouth hangs open, the delicate sensation driving her crazy.
You look over her shoulder as Poki quickly digs through the phone and completely deletes the videos. She then opens up her messages, finding who sent them to her and telling them to delete everything.
She glances back at you, shrugging.
I guess that's all we can do. I just hope her friend complies.
Poki, now satisfied, hands the girl her phone back and taps her cheek, snapping her back to reality.
"You can go now," she says.
"...wait, huh? I... um... what just happened?" She asks in a fragile voice, finally coming down to Earth.
"You just deleted the videos and promised to make your friends delete them too," Imane sweetly says.
"...did I?"
"Mmhmm!"
"Oh." She looks around, thoroughly confused. "I feel like that's not-"
"Maybe we should part ways now," Imane says, cutting her off. "But hopefully we'll see each other again..." Imane winks, making the girl blush and turn her head to the floor.
She slowly leaves with Poki's encouragement, heaving from having held her breath for so long, and closes the door behind her.
"What in the fuck just happened?" You ask.
"You know, for someone so good at it yourself, I'm surprised that you don't seem to know much about seduction," she calmly responds.
"I mean I know what it is... but that was really weird! She looked like she was transported to heaven! And she just handed over her phone!"
She giggles. "Yeah, well, as soon as she eyed me up, I knew she had a thing for me. So I... took advantage of it. Besides, you should be thanking me. I may have just saved you a whole lot of trouble."
"Hmm... Yeah, I guess I owe you one."
"Who was it, by the way?"
"What?"
"The girl she said you were with."
"Oh. It was Jodi. We, um..." You hesitate, making her raise her eyebrows inquisitively.
"Hmm?"
"We... did it... in public. During one of the last performances."
Her eyes widen in disbelief.
"Wait, so you're telling me... she caught you going balls-deep in Jodi on camera?"
"I don't know! I don't know what part of it her friend got, but with the lights flashing everywhere, I'd imagine that it would be hard to see anything."
"Oh, jeez... and not to mention, you literally fucked her in the middle of a packed crowd? That's..."
"I know, I know. Stupid."
"...kinda hot."
"..."
"..."
"I don't know why I expected you to say anything else..." You shake your head, grinning.
...
The boy looks at his phone, unsure of the intent behind his friend's text.
This... doesn't sound like her. She would never tell me to delete something as incriminating as these videos. Especially not in that... urgent tone.
He thinks for a moment longer, his thoughts now flaring with possibilities of what could have happened, including if someone else got to her phone.
I can't delete them. If something happened to her... I need to keep them just in case.
In fact... maybe I should do more than keep them. If someone wants these videos gone, and is willing to go to this length to delete them...
I can't let that happen.
I need to post them somewhere... somewhere where everyone will see them.