Joy's heart was pounding and her body was on fire. Devin's fingers were expertly dipping into her soaking pussy and then rubbing her clit. She had gotten frustrated by her panties being in the way and shoved them down her legs. That motion also caused the tight, thin dress to roll up to her waist, leaving her bare ass on the sofa pad and her pussy fully exposed.
She was kissing Devin passionately, lost in the moment when she felt hands pulling her panties the rest of the way off. Adrenaline coursed through her body. She broke the kiss and looked at Austin with bright, crazy eyes. His hungry eyes watched her and he smiled reassuringly.
For a moment, Joy considered her predicament. She was in a large, romantically lit courtyard of a fancy hotel with about fifty strangers behind her. She was naked from the waist down. Even if she pulled her dress down, she would still be almost as exposed. Her sheer dress had a faint gray and white print on it, but it still looked more like she was standing in front of a projector than actually wearing a garment. This was extremely risqué when it looked like the image was projected on her while she wore her easily visible, but tiny, bra and panties. Without the the panties, her slightly protruding labia could be seen. Such was the transparency of the dress.
A hand pulling her left leg open interrupted her brief thoughts of her public exposure. It was David, on the same side as Austin. David's left hand pulled her leg open. His right hand snaked under her ass and a fingertip touched her asshole. He swirled it around on the copious pussy juice flowing over her twitching asshole.
Joy's arousal was intense. Animalistic now. She broke her kiss and let out a cross between a low moan and a howl. A few heads from the closest tables turned. Joy had slid down as her body squirmed from the pleasure of Devin and David's fingers, so that those behind her could just see the top of her head. However, that unmistakably sexual sound ignited the imagination of anyone who heard it.
Two people who clearly heard it and had the full visual to go with it were the college girls paying very close attention on the loveseat to Joy's right. The girl with short blonde hair farthest from Joy was leaning forward, not even trying to pretend she wasn't fully focused on the lewd scene. The girl closer to Joy sat back, but still watched closely. She also scanned the larger scene, as if she were keeping the naughtiness of the inappropriate public behavior in context. The two girls were obviously not offended. They were definitely intrigued.
"Damn, girl! You are so naughty!" The short-haired blonde said after Joy's animal sound. She took a sip of her drink and turned back to her friend. "Can you believe this?"
"I wanna see how far she goes," her friend answered.
The leaning girl turned back to the scene, "Well, fuck yeah!" Then, "Oh shit!" She whispered looking at an angle behind David and Steven. She reached forward and slapped Devin on the knee. He looked up to see her head gesturing and got the message immediately. A server was headed their way. Acting quickly, he retracted his hands and pulled his blazer across Joy's exposed lap. At that, David pulled his hands away also, just as the server arrived.
"Everyone ok on drinks?" He asked. Then his eyes lingered on the wicker arm of the sofa beside Devin. The server's face went from confused to a grin.
"We're good," Austin answered. "Us too," answered the girl in the corner.
Joy sat still, breathing hard and looking dazed. The server left and Austin pointed at the arm of the wicker sofa. Snagged on the wicker was Joy's pair of red panties, looking distinctly out of place hanging on the sofa arm. Juxtaposed with the blazer on Joy's lap, the implication was clear.
"I'll be your lookout," the leaning blonde offered, "I hope you don't stop."
Joy turned and looked around the courtyard for the first time since she had entered. The crowd seemed so large and so close. She wavered. She had been completely absorbed in her pleasure and she knew that her inhibitions were crumbling to dust in the excitement and under the pleasurable assault of her new boy toys. Would she have the willpower to keep this from spinning completely out of control?
Devin's fingers touched her clit under the blazer. The spin resumed. Joy leaned into David and kissed him while Devin stoked her back into a raging wildfire. The eager shorthaired blonde, leaned forward and pulled the blazer off of Joy's lap and past Devin. She wanted a clear view.
Devin pulled Joy's right leg over his left, causing Joy to slide closer to him and lean forward with her head on David's chest. Devin scooted farther right and tilted Joy's torso down until her cheek rested on David's abdomen. Joy's left leg slid under Devin's left leg, her right leg above both of his legs and bent slightly. Her dress slid up to her rib cage.
The girls had the best view now. Devin rubbed Joy's clit with his left hand while he slid three fingers of his right into her drenched, excruciatingly tight pussy. The two-handed stimulation launched Joy toward orgasm. Through his thin slacks, Joy felt David's throbbing cock on her cheek and turned her head. She engulfed the head in her teeth. David moaned at the unexpected sensation. Joy took advantage of the looseness of his slacks to fit the head and a couple of inches of his hard cock in her mouth.
The feeling of a cock in her mouth combined with Devin's expert hands and the sheer depravity of what was happening was all she needed. Joy's orgasm exploded. She muffled her sounds with David's cock. Her arm behind him pulled her hard onto his cock. Her other hand squeezed his leg mercilessly while she spasmed and shook.
Her orgasm was so powerful, erotic, and prolonged that David began to worry that he would come in his pants from the spectacle. He was pushed off-balance by how strong her mouth was on him. Involuntarily, he tried to back away into the cushion, but Joy dove relentlessly down on him.
Mercifully, for him, her orgasm subsided and she began to pull herself upright from the awkward position.
"Jesus Christ! That's the hottest thing I've ever seen." The short-haired blonde was flushed and seemed to be regaining her breath.
Her longer-haired companion nodded her head in agreement, then quickly added, "Watch out!" Her eyes indicated the approach of someone behind Austin. Joy pulled her useless dress down and Devin tossed the blazer across her lap, pulled the red panties off of the wicker arm, and shoved them in his pocket.
"Hi, folks. Enjoying your night?" The question came from a suit-clad manager who stopped between the group and the fireplace.
"Yes, for sure," Austin answered. "We love this hotel. Stay here often. Love the courtyard at night." Austin was trying to keep the manager's attention and let him know they were loyal customers. Couldn't hurt, if the manager was here because he knew something was up.
