Jill Bunny climbed into her luxury vanity mirror bed that had been converted into a cozy sleeping area after the long day of Coachella. As she laid there, her mind raced with thoughts of the wild parties and illicit encounters she had experienced throughout the day. Her tight, barely legal body ached for release, but she knew that it was late and everyone else on board was asleep. Still, the naughty bunny couldn’t resist getting herself off one last time before calling it a night.
She slipped out of her sleeping bag, revealing her perfect petite form in just a lacy black bra and matching thong. Moving quietly, she crawled across the room to where her phone was charging on the dresser. Using only the screen light, she navigated to a secret folder on her phone containing all sorts of dirty videos and pictures she had collected over the years. She found just the video she was looking for, a hardcore gangbang featuring some of the hottest porn stars she had ever seen. As she watched the explicit footage, Jill began touching herself, sliding her fingers beneath her bra to play with her small perky breasts. She moaned softly, unable to resist the urge to masturbate even though she knew someone could catch her at any moment. The sight of those big cocks pounding away at those hungry holes sent shivers of pleasure down her spine, making her hips buck against nothing but air.
Just when she thought she might cum, she stopped abruptly, realizing what she was doing. But it was too late. From behind her came a deep voice, startling her out of her trance. “What do you think you’re doing?” It was their driver, a burly ex-Marine named Marcus. He stepped out from his bunk, his muscular frame glistening with sweat from the hotbox that was their traveling home. Jill froze, her heart pounding in her chest as she stared up at him, caught red-handed. Marcus didn’t say anything else, instead he walked over to her, his giant hands wrapping around her slender waist. Without warning, he picked her up bridal style and carried her back to her bed. Marcus dropped Jill onto the bed, his eyes burning with desire. She lay there, breathless and trembling, as he undid his belt and unzipped his pants. His massive cock sprang free, already hard and ready for action. Jill’s eyes widened as she took in the sheer size of it, knowing she was about to experience something she’d never forgotten.
“You’re such a little slut,” Marcus growled, his voice thick with lust. “Always thinking about getting off.” He climbed onto the bed, positioning himself between Jill’s spread legs. She whimpered as he pressed his cock against her wet pussy, rubbing it up and down her slit, coating it in her juices.
“Please,” Jill gasped, her body arching off the bed. “I want you so bad.”
Marcus chuckled darkly, grabbing her by the throat and pulling her into a rough kiss. His tongue invaded her mouth, exploring every inch, while his hand slid down to pinch her nipple through her bra. Jill moaned into his mouth, feeling herself losing control.
He released her lips and moved lower, trailing kisses down her neck and across her collarbone. His teeth grazed her skin, sending shivers of pleasure coursing through her veins. His fingers deftly undid her bra, exposing her small, perfect breasts. He took one nipple into his mouth, sucking and licking until Jill was writhing beneath him, begging for more.
With a swift motion, Marcus flipped Jill over onto her stomach. He spread her legs wide, revealing her tight, pink asshole. He spit on her rear entrance, lubricating it before pressing the head of his cock against it. Jill cried out as he pushed inside, stretching her tight hole to its limits. He began to fuck her hard from behind, slamming into her with relentless force. Jill’s cries of pleasure filled the room as Marcus pounded into her, each thrust driving deeper and deeper into her core. Her hands gripped the sheets, knuckles white as she tried to hold on. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge, the sensation overwhelming. Marcus reached around, finding Jill’s clit and rubbing it furiously. She screamed his name, her body convulsing as she came hard, her pussy clenching around his cock. Marcus grunted, feeling her walls tighten around him, and he too lost control, filling her with his hot, sticky sperm.
They lay there for a moment, catching their breath, before Marcus rolled off of her and pulled her close. “That was fucking amazing,” he said, kissing the top of her head. “You’re one hell of a slut, Jill.”
Jill smiled, her body still trembling from the intense orgasm. “Thanks, Marcus,” she whispered. “I needed that.”
And so, after a night of wild passion, Jill drifted off to sleep, satisfied and content. The driver, now her temporary lover, would ensure she got some rest before they continued their journey.