Stranger fingering you in public

This has happened to me so often. It's part of the fun in clubbing. But the best experiences are when you are watching a movie and a stranger just begins fingering you, knowing you'll allow him because you never said a word when he groped you as tried to find your seat, nor did you say anything when he fondled your breasts as you were trying to settle down in the dark.

I need to hang out where you do.

Hot posr!!
 
I had a friend's birthday at a supper club this weekend where the restaurant turns into a night club afterwards. The venue was slowly filling up and there was a line up for the restroom. I always envy the mens washroom, no line ups and sadly much cleaner than the women's. I went down the other side of the place where there's a hallway to another set of washrooms, less congested than the ones by the main doors. Still a line up! But the mens looked empty, I know because I pushed the door in with my heel and took a quick peek. I went straight to a stall and finish my business.

At the sinks, a tall older gentlemen was washing his hands and he looks up at me in the mirror. I smile, act cute with a shrug and stand beside him to use the sink. He laughs and says I'm pretty brave to use the mens.

I hear a bunch of laughing and talking and the door pushed open, in my slight drunken state of mind I panic (I could have just walked out); running back into the stall was the best idea ever. I've see too many movies because immediately I hoist myself up on the seat and balance on my strap heels. Blame the whiskey. I didn't even bother latching the lock closed. One of those cringe worthy moments of my life.

I hear him go something like "Oh no, ya sorry." and my stranger at the sink comes into the stall and closes it quickly behind him. He's kind of bewildered as he sees that I'm standing on the toilet, embarrassed and about to burst out laughing. He holds out his arms, after a moments pause, I wrap my arms around his neck and he easily picks me ups. He sits down at the edge of the seat (hopefully there was no piss on it) and I'm in his lap, my dress is a wrap mini so it rides up but his hands stayed respectful. I noticed he keeps checking my expression so I silently laugh at the situation and he smiles back with a shake of his head. There's men coming in and out now and we kind of just sit there for a few silent seconds. I wiggle a bit and his hands steady my hips and he leans in to my ear and says I need to stop doing that.

I feel his thumb lightly brushing the side of my bare thigh, we keep watching each others' facial expressions and I leaned up to his ear and kind of just nip at his lobe. His fingers trace my skin until he's toying with the lining of my thong and then retreating to my inner thigh, always glancing up at my eyes. When I finally felt his fingers work their way inside of me, he groaned into my ear about how wet I was. It was insane how turned on I was by it all, I was ready to pull out his cock and ride him if I wasn't so distracted by his fingers. He kept fingering me until I was done, pulled out of me and watched my expression again as he licked his fingers clean. After that, he helped me fix up my clothes, grabbed me hand in his and walked me out of the bathroom casually (there was still a few guys in there which stared at me).
LOL....very hilarious and HOT!!!
 
Do any other women fantasize about being in public and having a stranger reach up under your skirt to finger your pussy?? This is an incredible turn on for me and I wondered if others have this fantasy.

Not only do I still have this fantasy I have had it done to me three times over the years
 
Being fingered in public by a stranger really teeters on the borderline of hot vs. creepy for me. But I have this fantasy that I've been entertaining in my mind for some time that explores this area in a way that is safe enough for me to enjoy it. I hope you don't mind if I share. :eek:

I have been carrying on with someone online for quite awhile now. I often fantasize about meeting him. I know we would choose a public place for our first meeting. Probably a restaurant. I see him waiting in the bar area as I step through the door. I recognize him right away, but as he approaches, I realize that there is so much that is not familiar to me. The way his arms swing with each stride, the curious wrinkle between his eyebrows as he studies me, the broadness of his shoulders compared to mine, the way he confidently lifts and sets his chin as he approaches. All the thousands of little details about him that I can't see in a picture or on screen when we video chat.

In that moment I'm wracked with fear and uncertainty. Do I know this person? I feel like I'm looking at a total stranger all of a sudden.

His hand comes to rest at the small of my back as we fall in step behind the hostess. We've hardly even exchanged greetings, yet I'm walking to the table with him. I know I'm going to trip and fall flat on my face any second from my trembling knees.

We are gestured to a booth by the hostess and I quickly slide onto one of the seats, just thankful to be sitting. He slides in next to me, trapping me between him and the wall. I can hardly breathe I'm so nervous.

He accepts the menus from the hostess and places them on the table. As she is taking our drink order, his hand comes to rest on my bare knee. I'd thought it was such a good idea to wear a loose-fitting mini dress with no panties when I was leaving that morning. I was thinking of all the fantasies we'd shared about him reaching up my skirt.

But that was with the man I knew better than anyone I'd ever been intimate with before. The man I felt so comfortable with that I'd dared to divulge every twisted thought in my head. This was the man I'd surrendered to in ways I'd only ever dreamed before.

When the hostess steps away, he turns to me and tips my chin up to kiss me for the first time. His warm lips caressing mine feel amazing, but I'm still trying to process everything. The way he smells, his body heat. Then his tongue slips past my lips to explore my mouth.

Somewhere in there, I vaguely register that his hand is sliding up my thigh but my head is spinning. It's almost surreal because it's just how I imagined it would be. Better even; because it's real. As his tongue continues to explore my mouth, I can feel my body relaxing. I begin to realize on some level that I know this man.

Fingertips gently caress the outer folds of my pussy lips and my thighs instinctively part. His appreciative groan in my mouth sends a heated rush straight to my center and the throbbing is almost unbearable. A finger penetrates my folds and enters my slick channel.

The sound of drinks being set on the table breaks our kiss, but his finger remains inside me as he explains that we haven't had a chance to study the menus, yet. I detect the flush on my face, it feels like my head is going to burst into flames.

He moves his thumb to my distended clit as his finger curls inside me and I completely unravel. All the pent up sexual tension explodes at once right there in front of everyone. :eek:
I just had to revisit this... one of the steamiest thoughts I've had the pleasure to have had shared with me...
 
I onced fingered a girl in a crowded bar while she stood next to me talking to her date. The place was packed and she kept pushing her ass into me. I thought that she was just trying to nudge me over and get more space. So I dropped my hand to my leg, hoping she’d realize she was grinding her ass into a strangers hand and would stop violating my space. When she didn’t stop pushing into me, I gave her ass a quick squeeze hoping that would stop her. When that had no effect on her I grabbed her cheek and didn’t let go - I figured that would either stop her from violating my space or she’d freak and I’d get into it with her date. Well she still ground into me! So I started fondling her ass. This went on for severally minutes, me squeezing and rubbing her cheeks. Then I got bolder and started massaging the back of her thigh. I slowly worked my hand up under her skirt. At this point she actually shifted her position, placing one foot up on the bar footrest, and spreading her legs further apart, giving me easier access! When I got my hand up to her panties they were soaked! I then hooked the edge of her panties with my fingers and slid them inside and started rubbing her slit. She was gushing by then so I started to finger her. She came all over my hand. Her date had no clue!
 
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I let my boyfriend finger fuck me in a Bennigans Restaurant one afternoon. There were quite a few people there too. I guess I was pretty good a controlling myself.
 
I let my boyfriend finger fuck me in a Bennigans Restaurant one afternoon. There were quite a few people there too. I guess I was pretty good a controlling myself.

Thats’s pretty hot! Do you think anyone else in the restaurant noticed? The server, or anyone sitting nearby? Assuming you were wearing a skirt or something like that to give him easier access? Must have have been difficult to sit still and remain quiet through that.
 
Thats’s pretty hot! Do you think anyone else in the restaurant noticed? The server, or anyone sitting nearby? Assuming you were wearing a skirt or something like that to give him easier access? Must have have been difficult to sit still and remain quiet through that.

As I've posted elsewhere, my ex gf was very vanilla but had a high sex drive. She let me finger her many places with a chance of being seen. From memory;

# back of a taxi, driver watching
# cinema. People around
# nightclub. Several times in different clubs
# house party. Outside on the driveway
# house party, first night I met her
# house party, kitchen. Other people 6ft away
# her parents sofa while we babysat her two younger sisters. Under a sheet as they watched HSM
# my parents sofa with them in the room next door. Dozens of times
# car, as I drove down the highway. Just us two in it.
# car, as I drove. Her friend half asleep in the back
# beach, behind a rock. Kids 12ft away
# beach out in the open. On towels.

There was others, I've forgotten
 
knowledge is everything

You should visit Japan sometimes and get on an overcrowded subway. While you're at it, look up the term 'chikan'.

oh, good. thank you. i learned something today! dont know if i want to expand on it, but now i know what chikan is.....if anyone asks, or suggests. LOL i know where to send them!
 
As I've posted elsewhere, my ex gf was very vanilla but had a high sex drive. She let me finger her many places with a chance of being seen. From memory;

# back of a taxi, driver watching
# cinema. People around
# nightclub. Several times in different clubs
# house party. Outside on the driveway
# house party, first night I met her
# house party, kitchen. Other people 6ft away
# her parents sofa while we babysat her two younger sisters. Under a sheet as they watched HSM
# my parents sofa with them in the room next door. Dozens of times
# car, as I drove down the highway. Just us two in it.
# car, as I drove. Her friend half asleep in the back
# beach, behind a rock. Kids 12ft away
# beach out in the open. On towels.

There was others, I've forgotten

Had similar with a lover who would also finger herself and come into my room (we worked together) and without speaking slip her fingers into my mouth. Drove me crazy!
 
Stood at the bar of a busy pub on Christmas Eve, trying to hold a conversation....
 
My wife and i were in an adult bookstore in Missouri years ago. Somehow i got into a conversation with some stranger on the way out. The 3 of us talked awhile before going our own way. Turns out our ways were the same. We ran into him again several miles away at a truck stop. Of course we started talking sgain and i offered to show him some naked photos of the wife. He invited us to sit in his pickup while he looked at them. Of course she sat in the middle. As he looked at them he talked about how hot she was and what he would love to do with her. They actually started kissing a bit and his hand went up her skirt. And in her panties. Before long she had him get his cock out and she went down on him as he kept finger fucking her. She got him off, swallowed his load, then kiissed him and said we need to get going. Which we did but it was a tough few hours home with both of us horny as hell. I always loved how slutty and willing she is.
 
My wife and i were in an adult bookstore in Missouri years ago. Somehow i got into a conversation with some stranger on the way out. The 3 of us talked awhile before going our own way. Turns out our ways were the same. We ran into him again several miles away at a truck stop. Of course we started talking sgain and i offered to show him some naked photos of the wife. He invited us to sit in his pickup while he looked at them. Of course she sat in the middle. As he looked at them he talked about how hot she was and what he would love to do with her. They actually started kissing a bit and his hand went up her skirt. And in her panties. Before long she had him get his cock out and she went down on him as he kept finger fucking her. She got him off, swallowed his load, then kiissed him and said we need to get going. Which we did but it was a tough few hours home with both of us horny as hell. I always loved how slutty and willing she is.

Damn! That is hot as hell!
 
Crowded Train

I have read several stories / accounts on Quora about women, especially in India, who have been fingered on a crowded train. Some objected, some did not. Very hot to think about!
 
I walk my dog in the park every day and often come across an older man with his dog. We always greet each other and exchange a few words, but I know every little about him except that he would be too old for me to date. However, I have a recurring fantasy of going into the woods with him letting him feel me up since I often wear a skirt in the summer. I'm always wet and want him to find out with his fingers and pull my panties aside so that he realizes that a have an unusually large vulva (that I'm very proud of) and big, swollen clitoris. Then I want to turn around and let him fuck me from behind with as many fingers as he can get in until I orgasm. Something just so dirty about that it drives me crazy. That would be his morning service to me and maybe one day I would give him something in return.
 
A rather disappointing one in a public memorial garden recently but have had much better ones with others at the beach and in the workplace :rolleyes:
 
I walk my dog in the park every day and often come across an older man with his dog. We always greet each other and exchange a few words, but I know every little about him except that he would be too old for me to date. However, I have a recurring fantasy of going into the woods with him letting him feel me up since I often wear a skirt in the summer. I'm always wet and want him to find out with his fingers and pull my panties aside so that he realizes that a have an unusually large vulva (that I'm very proud of) and big, swollen clitoris. Then I want to turn around and let him fuck me from behind with as many fingers as he can get in until I orgasm. Something just so dirty about that it drives me crazy. That would be his morning service to me and maybe one day I would give him something in return.

I have a similar situation. I walk my dog every morning and regularly meet up with an older female walker. I fantasise about her telling me how sexually frustrated she is and asking me to bring her off with my fingers. Can't ever see it happening but after reading the above post and leaning that's are women who have similar fantasies, who knows.
 
Not a complete stranger but I fingered a FWB to orgasm in a McDonalds parking lot once. Good times
 
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