So we sat there, guys looking openly at my show, our end of the bar seemed to get very popular, word must have gone round the room. But the adventure was not over, ten minutes before we were due to go, Alan said ‘I am going to take a piss now, but I want you to stay like that, whatever happens, don’t cover up or try to hide your pussy from show. O.k.?’ I was so turned on by it all I just nodded and watched as he got up and walked away. A couple of guys watched him go and as soon as he went through the door the moved forward towards me. ‘Nice outfit’ one said ‘Thanks’ I said, all the time watching for Alan’s return. More guys had clustered around me by now. ‘Never mind the outfit, that’s a nice pussy’ a voice said ‘That’s no pussy’ another said ‘Anything shaved bare, wet and on display like that is no pussy. My wife has a pussy, that’s a cunt, that is a sluts wet twat we are looking at’ Oh god, this was so hot, I could not believe they were talking like this and I was loving it. ‘Bet she tastes good as well’ suddenly a finger was thrust straight up my cunt and then back out. I heard someone suck their finger then ‘ Yes, she tastes great’ That seemed to be a green light to everyone and about 5 sets of hands were pulling my legs wide apart, stroking my cunt lips, rubbing and pulling my clit and of course pushing deep inside, fucking me with their fingers. My body could not resist, my eyes closed as I started to cum, someone started to kiss me to cover the sound of my moans. ‘The bitch loves it, look at her, the slut is cumming’ At one point, I could feel four fingers inside my hole, stretching me, and I am sure they were all from different hands. One guy pulled my top up and immediately two mouths clamped on to my nipples, sucking and pulling them. I had become a complete slut, sitting on a bar stool, virtually naked while strangers pawed my body. Then I felt it, something warm and wet hitting my thigh, I looked down and saw a guy wanking his cock over me. For the next four or five minutes they all took turns to step forward and wank in front of me, shooting over my thighs and open cunt, and I openly rubbed myself as they did. They had formed a semi-circle around me so no-else in the bar could see me sitting there, covered in their cum, rubbing it into my skin like some precious lotion. When the last guy had cum, I heard a familiar voice, bringing me back to earth with a thump. It was Alan, I had no idea how he would react. ‘Hey, thanks lads for looking after her, glad you kept her busy’ he said. I looked up and he was grinning from ear to ear. He moved forward and lifted me off the stool ‘Sorry but I have to get her home now, but we make come back again as she seemed to enjoy herself here tonight’ The blokes just laughed. ‘Any time, mate, glad we could help’ More laughter from them all as we left the bar.
I asked Alan if I could go and clean up, ‘No, I like you that way with their cum splattered all over you. I cant believe that you did that, you looked so good there with their hands all over you and when each guy wanked over you and you just sat there holding your pussy wide open for him, I almost came myself. Oh, we cant call it a pussy anymore can we, what did that guy say, his wife has a pussy but that is a cunt’
I suddenly realised Alan has seen everything, not just the last couple of minutes.
‘Yes a cunt’ he said and pushed me backwards into a doorway and his hand immediately pushed my legs apart and his fingers deep inside my cunt, his thumb on my clit. ‘Cum for me’ he said ‘Cum on my fingers just like you did when they fucked your cunt with their fingers. Let me feel your cunt cum’ His fingers working faster and harder, deeper inside me as I listened to his voice in my ear ‘Cunt, Cum, Cunt, Cum, Cunt, Cum’ over and over again. Suddenly I was screaming as a massive orgasm ripped through me, my juice flooding out of my newly shaved and newly named cunt.
Somehow Alan got me home and what I night we had, I could not walk straight for days. Somehow I know our life together would never be boring.