In the bar
My ex, Dawn, enjoyed public situations immensely. I encouraged and directed her behavior. Once we were going out to hear a band and I requested that she wear a white button up blouse, her short leather skirt, thigh highs, and heels. I knew that she would be dancing and sweaty and easy pickings for gropers.
We arrived and had some drinks. It was crowded and we were dancing and getting very sweaty. You could see Dawn's nipples through her blouse. It looked like she was in a wet t-shirt contest.
We decide to get a drink and work our way through the crowd to the bar. We finally get there and we are hemmed in on all sides. Dawn pulls my arm and tries to tell me something. It's so noisy I can't hear what she is saying. So I just nod my head up and down. I'm sure you have all done this. It's crowded and takes a few minutes to get our drinks. While waiting, I'm talking to the guy next to me with Dawn on my other side. Our drinks arrive and I pay and we get away from the bar. The band took a break and we could finally talk.
"Thank you baby," Dawn said.
"For what? I always get the drinks."
"For saying yes"
I am getting an idea that I don't know what I said yes to. I asked her what exactly happened. Apparently while we were waiting, Dawn felt a hand moving up under her skirt. The hand moved up until it was holding her wet pussy. It entered her had a finger started in and out. That's when she tugged at me. She told me that somebody was playing with her and asked if it was okay. That's when I nodded and said yes without understanding. She then spread her legs giving whoever it was better access to her pussy. I turned and was talking to the guy next to me. Dawn said that all of a sudden the finger left and was replaced by someone's cock. It went in and out of her pussy a half dozen times and then came inside. The strange cock withdrew as our drinks arrived.
I put my drink down and asked Dawn to come out to our car. I lifted her skirt and put my finger in her pussy. It came out covered with a strange man's cum. "Why would you let someone, a complete stranger do this?"
"He started playing with me and I asked you if it was okay. You nodded yes."
"You know how I feel about strange guys fucking you."
"You always tell me that you decide what guys can do with my c*nt. You said yes, so I let him. It was great, not knowing who was fingering me with probably fifty other people crowded around us. When I felt his cock inside me, I almost came right there. If he didn't cun so fast I would have squirted all over him."
"I wish you had. At least them I could tell who fucked you by the wet spot on the front of his pants."
"You're not mad at me are you?"
"No honey. It's my fault for not paying attention. Let's go home."
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