"Yes, special, as in I knew you would especially enjoy our closeness; the closeness of strangers. Not all women would, so you are special that way."
"But if we stay this close we won't be strangers for long." She closed her eyes and I leaned in kissing her. It was supposed to be a quick little friendly first kiss but with warm lips parting she opened herself up to me. Her hands sliding down to my ass as I wrapped my arms around her waist pressing our bodies even closer. We had been whispering to each other over the rising din of the increasingly restless crowd. The sound of their voices faded away as we became lost in lust.
She slipped her hands between us, unbuckling my belt and unbuttoning my jeans. I pressed her flat against the wall my hands grabbing and pulling up her long flowing dress. Flesh upon flesh I pushed her bare ass farther up the wall, she wrapped her legs around me and we connected. Clawing the back of my shirt, my face buried in her neck trying not to nibble her soft fragrance flesh, we were completely unaware of the ever increasing space between us and the rest of the crowd.
Most were disgusted and turned away. A few, couples mostly, watched, and were transformed. At first they just held hands, then pulling each other closer, by the waist. A few began kissing, followed by French kissing then kissing and holding each other tightly, foundling over and under clothes. The ones nearest the walls took our lead and used them to their advantage, body upon body, fondling, eventually removing clothing and joining us in our magnanimous giving of love. Others just went right to it on the floor. Skirts up, pants off body parts exposed, breast upon breast, ass against groin, even the disgusted ones became enamored and began to partner up.
They took it slower, and in their own style, more clothes, less flesh, but the outcome was the same, loving each other face to face or groin to ass. Even those without a partner were enjoying pleasuring themselves as they watched the spontaneous orgy.
Being young we weren't the first to finish, but we did manage to gratify each other, which is more than I can say for some of the others. Watching in amazement of what we started we began to notice a shuffling of previous couples who now were couplings with different and or multiple partners resulting in a many orgasmic firsts as the orgy shifted into an organic comic love thy neighbor fest.
Even we got back into it as we watched all shapes and forms of breasts, asses, vaginas and dicks being fondled, caressed and sucked. She was the first to notice that I was stroking myself. Putting my hand to what I knew she considered better use she placed it between her legs. I turned and kissed her as we gave each other free access. After much foreplay she slid down the wall squatting in front of me for the briefest of seconds before getting down on her hands and knees and wiggling her cute round ass at me. I joined her and we joined the rest of the room as her tits swayed, and I filled her with my love.
As others who started before us finished and the shuffling of couples continued, to the satisfaction of some but not all, emotions other than love began to rise to the surface. Watching your partner go with someone else can be hurtful and how you respond can be hurtful also. Do you go and fuck someone else to get back at them? Do you, not being satisfied, force yourself on someone you want but doesn't want you? And how do they and their partner respond to that?
Having gratified myself one more time, and her twice more I heard the first discordant note, flesh against flesh as in fist against face, as I helped her back up to her feet. Watching her cute ass slip beneath the thin sun dress I was distracted by a glint of gun metal gray. Not stopping to think of where it had been pulled out of since the majority of people were now naked I pulled her down and we crab walked out of there. Just in time for as we closed the door behind us I heard the first shot ring out.
