Adultery ALISON A TEACHER'S STORY by exbiidelhi2012

[sarit11]

"I had to do what you've just done once. It was just Keith and me. We came to a pub like this one, and he made me go to the bar every time. I complained at first, but he just told me to enjoy it. By the end of the night I was going to the bar on the slightest pretext, buying peanuts, crisps, drinks, anything I could think of. It was the most fantastic, dirty feeling I've ever known, having all those men groping me. At the end of the night Keith made me take off my knickers and give them to the barman. They all stood and watched as I slid them down, thank God I'd been wearing a dress! The whole pub cheered when I handed them over, and the barman pinned them up for all to see, right over the bar. I get hot every time I think of that night, and I can't remember the number of times I've relived it in my mind. It was fantastic!"

"Jesus!, you really enjoyed it?"
"Cross my heart and hope to be spanked!" she giggled.

I considered my feelings. I'd been anticipating this evening all week. I knew I'd be humiliated, that was part of the fun. But I'd been expecting just John's friends, the ones I knew, not a whole pub full of total strangers. Nevertheless, I had to admit, if only to myself, that the thought of the mass-groping I'd just endured was a turn on. If I'd fantasised about what had just happened I'd have climaxed in seconds. Now I had a chance to do it all, and more.
"OK, so what's next?" I asked.
"Great! I knew you'd be up for it. You'll just have to wait and see what comes next!"
She had finished urinating, and wiped her pussy with some tissue before standing and pulling up her knickers as she did so. Again I had the briefest glimpse of her blonde honey pot before it was hidden by the blue cotton of her underwear.

She started to pull up her jeans, but must have noticed the look on my face and paused.
"What's the matter, you want a better look or something?"
I blushed. "As a matter of fact, yes" I said.
She smiled at me, dropped her hands to her sides and said "Help yourself".
My mouth had gone dry, and my fingers trembled slightly. I knelt in front of her and took hold of the waistband of her knickers. I started to pull them down, and felt a thrill of pleasure as her bush came into view. I pulled them down until they were half way down her thighs, then I just looked at her lovely quim. It was very neat. Her bush was neatly trimmed, and her outer lips fitted together perfectly, hiding her inner flower. Her clit was just barely visible at the top of her slit. I wanted to kiss it, lick it, push my tongue between those delicate folds. I could smell her, and this sent my pulse racing again. I was about to put my lips to hers when she pulled up her knickers, and then her jeans.

"That's enough for now. I might let you have another look later. Come on. We need to get back."
"No, wait, I need to go."
"You can't. I won't let you. Come on back with me now."
Feeling a little puzzled, I followed her back to the bar. We re-took our seats, and found someone else had bought the next round of drinks. I sipped mine, thinking of the conversation we had just had.
The conversation buzzed around me but I didn't take much part. I was still a bit shocked, not only by my treatment at the hands of so many strangers, but also by my reaction to it. I definitely felt randy now, and uppermost in my thoughts was the image of Lin's pussy.

"Come on, get that drink down, we're all waiting for you to finish so you can get another one in." It was Alan this time. They seemed to be taking it in turn to goad me tonight. They had insisted that I had drunk pints of beer all night, and I still had over half of mine left. Plus, I could feel the pressure building in my bladder.
"I'll be fine. I don't want another one yet" I said.
"You don't have the choice. Drink that down now, and get off to the bar."
I forced the remainder of the pint down and asked Alan for some money.
"What's the password then?" He laughed.