02-07-2020, 08:34 AM
His fingers started to rub at the lips to my pussy, and then suddenly, one had slipped between my wet lips and found my clit. Waves of pleasure and humiliation swept through me. My knees almost collapsed. I wanted to scream, but knew I couldn't. Instead I stood there while a complete stranger rubbed my clit. Then he slipped his hand down further and I felt a finger penetrate my tunnel. I was unable to move at all, as he pushed his finger in and out of me.
"See, I told you you'd like it. Lovely and wet aren't you. Must be all that attention we've been giving you all night. I knew you liked it. You can tell, you know. Now lets have a quick feel of those lovely jugs of yours my darlin'."
His other hand now reached round and pushed under my T-shirt. Stupidly, I held on tight to the tray of drinks, and even lifted it out of the way of his ascending hand so that I wouldn't spill anything. His hand climbed quickly until he was able to cup first my left and then my right breast. He pinched my nipples again. Then he licked at my neck. I was absolutely paralysed.
"You're a bit tasty you, aren't you. Nice tits. I love a shaved pussy."
His fingers now returned to my clit and began to rub in long, even strokes from my clit to the entrance to my tunnel, and back again. My brain clouded as the sensations surged through me.
Then suddenly, I felt him withdraw his hands from my pussy and breasts. I was free to go.
"Thanks for that love. Lovely. Come back any time you want a quick feel won't you."
I staggered back to the table, trying to cover my half-open jeans with the drinks tray. When I finally did make it back Alan and Neil told me off for taking so long.
"What kept you? We've been waiting hours. Move your fat arse next time."
"What happened?", Lin asked.
I told her, briefly.
"What, he fingered you right here? Hands down the jeans and everything? Dirty old bugger!" and she giggled again.
"Lin, I need to go to the toilet really badly now."
"Yes, ok. But not the ladies. You have to use the gents. And not the cubicle, either. You have to stand at the urinal."
"Jesus Christ Lin. I can't do that. What if someone comes in?"
"Oh, they're bound to, it's really busy in here now. You've just got to do it, or else wet yourself."
The pressure in my bladder was building rapidly. I'd drunk quite a lot of liquid during the evening. I didn't want to suffer the indignity of wetting myself in front of them all, and so I reluctantly stood and started to make my way to the gents toilet on the other side of the bar. Lin caught hold of my arm before I could leave.
"And make sure you drop your jeans and knickers to at least your knees. I want your audience to have a good view. And make sure you ask permission to use the urinal.
My mind was racing as I made my way to the toilets. I had just been ordered to put on a pee show for anyone who happened to wander in. My body was still recovering from having my most intimate places played with in a public bar, and now I was off to show them to anyone and everyone.
I stopped a few feet from the entrance to the gents. I could still go back. I could sneak into the ladies and relieve myself. But then if Lin found out, what other form of torture would she think up for me?
I took a deep breath and made my way to the door. I pushed it open and was hit by the smell of urine and the sound of voices. There must have been six men in there. They turned round to look in my direction as I went in.
"Fuckin' hell. What are you doin' in 'ere love?"
"Could I use the toilet please?" I stammered.
"Help yourself darlin'"
With my heart pumping like an express train I went to the urinal, turned my back to it and began to open my jeans. "If I'm going to do this, then I might as well make a real show of it.", I thought.
I pushed my jeans down, past my knees, to my ankles. Then I took hold of my knickers and pushed them down too. There was a stunned silence in the toilet as they all watched intently. I squatted down so as not to pee in my own jeans, then I let my muscles relax, and I started to pee. I could hear the flow as it struck the porcelain and I sighed out loud at the release of the pressure inside me. For a moment, I had forgotten my audience, but then one of them said. "Fuck me, she's shaven. Come and have a look, her cunt's completely bald." They all gathered round watching me pee into the urinal, making various lewd comments about my body.
Finally, I had finished. I quickly pulled up my knickers and jeans, and practically ran from the toilets. I quickly made my way back to the table, and rejoined the group.
"Right, finish your drink, we're going." Lin said.
"Going where?"
"Back to your place, stupid. The night's just getting started."
"See, I told you you'd like it. Lovely and wet aren't you. Must be all that attention we've been giving you all night. I knew you liked it. You can tell, you know. Now lets have a quick feel of those lovely jugs of yours my darlin'."
His other hand now reached round and pushed under my T-shirt. Stupidly, I held on tight to the tray of drinks, and even lifted it out of the way of his ascending hand so that I wouldn't spill anything. His hand climbed quickly until he was able to cup first my left and then my right breast. He pinched my nipples again. Then he licked at my neck. I was absolutely paralysed.
"You're a bit tasty you, aren't you. Nice tits. I love a shaved pussy."
His fingers now returned to my clit and began to rub in long, even strokes from my clit to the entrance to my tunnel, and back again. My brain clouded as the sensations surged through me.
Then suddenly, I felt him withdraw his hands from my pussy and breasts. I was free to go.
"Thanks for that love. Lovely. Come back any time you want a quick feel won't you."
I staggered back to the table, trying to cover my half-open jeans with the drinks tray. When I finally did make it back Alan and Neil told me off for taking so long.
"What kept you? We've been waiting hours. Move your fat arse next time."
"What happened?", Lin asked.
I told her, briefly.
"What, he fingered you right here? Hands down the jeans and everything? Dirty old bugger!" and she giggled again.
"Lin, I need to go to the toilet really badly now."
"Yes, ok. But not the ladies. You have to use the gents. And not the cubicle, either. You have to stand at the urinal."
"Jesus Christ Lin. I can't do that. What if someone comes in?"
"Oh, they're bound to, it's really busy in here now. You've just got to do it, or else wet yourself."
The pressure in my bladder was building rapidly. I'd drunk quite a lot of liquid during the evening. I didn't want to suffer the indignity of wetting myself in front of them all, and so I reluctantly stood and started to make my way to the gents toilet on the other side of the bar. Lin caught hold of my arm before I could leave.
"And make sure you drop your jeans and knickers to at least your knees. I want your audience to have a good view. And make sure you ask permission to use the urinal.
My mind was racing as I made my way to the toilets. I had just been ordered to put on a pee show for anyone who happened to wander in. My body was still recovering from having my most intimate places played with in a public bar, and now I was off to show them to anyone and everyone.
I stopped a few feet from the entrance to the gents. I could still go back. I could sneak into the ladies and relieve myself. But then if Lin found out, what other form of torture would she think up for me?
I took a deep breath and made my way to the door. I pushed it open and was hit by the smell of urine and the sound of voices. There must have been six men in there. They turned round to look in my direction as I went in.
"Fuckin' hell. What are you doin' in 'ere love?"
"Could I use the toilet please?" I stammered.
"Help yourself darlin'"
With my heart pumping like an express train I went to the urinal, turned my back to it and began to open my jeans. "If I'm going to do this, then I might as well make a real show of it.", I thought.
I pushed my jeans down, past my knees, to my ankles. Then I took hold of my knickers and pushed them down too. There was a stunned silence in the toilet as they all watched intently. I squatted down so as not to pee in my own jeans, then I let my muscles relax, and I started to pee. I could hear the flow as it struck the porcelain and I sighed out loud at the release of the pressure inside me. For a moment, I had forgotten my audience, but then one of them said. "Fuck me, she's shaven. Come and have a look, her cunt's completely bald." They all gathered round watching me pee into the urinal, making various lewd comments about my body.
Finally, I had finished. I quickly pulled up my knickers and jeans, and practically ran from the toilets. I quickly made my way back to the table, and rejoined the group.
"Right, finish your drink, we're going." Lin said.
"Going where?"
"Back to your place, stupid. The night's just getting started."
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