He smiled kindly and started to unbutton my dress from the top. I did not feel the erection of the man behind me through his trousers for more than a few seconds. It was his naked cock that was crushed between his stomach and my bottom. The whole situation felt downright dirty but so exciting. Things overwhelmed me when the prick (the appendage not the man) was moved and found its intended target. Without thinking I adjusted so that the erection could penetrate my willing pussy. It bottomed out within two thrusts as I felt his balls make contact. Most of the buttons on my dress were now undone and my bra was exposed. This was quickly pulled up without being undone grazing my flint like nipples in the process. The man in front of me was seizing his chance to find my sensitive boobs and rock-hard nipples.
Far from resisting anything that was going on I was fully committed. I had always fantasized about being taken by surprise and screwed with no mercy and no subtleness. Unrealistically the fantasy always took place in front of others. Now it was happening it was even better than I had dreamed. The fact that it was happening with lots of people around us just added to the sensations. I was concerned that the aggressiveness of his fucking would mean he would cum very quickly. However, I was stunned when without my clit being touched (something that had always been required before) an orgasm exploded in my mind and my body at the same time. My nipples were being squeezed tightly and rolled while my pussy was being pounded. My orgasm was powerful and rumbled on until I sensed the prick inside me start to ejaculate. As it was withdrawn the man in front of me pushed my shoulders down so that I was kneeling in front of him. His smallish cock was offered up to my mouth and I didn't even consider refusing to take it as far into my mouth as I could without gagging. Sucking cock has never been my favorite sexual activity but this was not to be a protracted blowjob. My hands finding his balls and the gentle sucking of his shaft quickly had him on the brink. I backed off enough so that only the head was in my mouth. Given the lack of size it was easy to lick the underneath of the head and this produced powerful eruptions that hit the back of my mouth.
Neither men hung around but they were replaced immediately by a man in front of me. At this point I had no idea what would happen. My reaction when I realized it was my husband was mixed. I was a little relieved, a little concerned he would be very angry but also a bit disappointed that my fun had come to an end. His demeanor was one of excited concern. He asked me if I was okay and whether I wanted him to take me out of there. I didn't answer him straight away. It was then that he asked me whether the reality was as good as the fantasy. We had often shared my fantasy of me being taken by force by a stranger in public. He had set it up and got it spot on. Not for the first time that evening I amazed myself with my answer.
"Can I just have one more fucking that was awesome?"
He laughed at this answer and said that I would have to decide who was the lucky man as there was a queue of hopeful candidates waiting with painful erections. I didn't want to choose someone, as this would change the dynamic. I didn't need to as within seconds someone was kneeling behind me and entering me aggressively. My husband was good enough to leave me to rejoin my fantasy where it had left off. Except now the lady who I had danced with earlier pulled up a chair up and sat down in front of me. When I had married I had been bi-curious but by the age of 25 I had enjoyed sex with a number of females when husband swapping.
I had found this woman a little pushy and had not been particularly attracted to her. Now she took control by reaching forward and taking hold of both of my dangling boobs, or more accurately my nipples. It was only then that I realized that I was completely disheveled with my dress around my waist and half way down my arms. My bra was around my neck. This all added to the wonderful feeling of being naughty and thoroughly dirty. My hips were held firmly as the unknown man behind me got into a demanding rhythm. It was a rhythm and vigorousness that took my breath away in the most wonderful way. At the same time my nipples were being punished, or that was how it felt. There was pain in my nipples that seemed connected to my neglected clit that was screaming at me to be involved.
The only clit that was going to get any action in the short-term was the one in front of me. My nipples were left untouched as my tormentor lent back and opened her legs. Her hairless, pantie less pussy was swollen and very wet. I wasn't under any elusions as to what was required of me but nonetheless she guided me into position by my ears. My whole body was energized as the raw sexuality of the aroma hit me. My brain said no but my body said yes. In my limited experience I had never seen a clit so large and enflamed. I concentrated on her clit by sucking and nibbling on it.
