Stranger fingering you in public

Years ago...

This happened to me about 10 years or so ago, I attended a concert in Berkeley with several friends from college. My good friend’s ex who always had a crush on me was there and we remained cordial after they split. I respected my friend too much to ever cross that line with her. I can still remember what she wore, tight black leggings and a sexy top. She was blonde, beautiful & a free-spirit.

At one point in the night, we were all grooving, great show & she ended up in front of me. As we enjoyed the tunes, our bodies slowly gravitated towards one another. Without giving it much thought, my hand found its way to her hip. It was innocent at first but she had really well-built hips and thigh muscles. As she danced, I could feel the muscles in her legs flex and my hand gradually ran it’s way along her thigh, admiring her physique. Drinks were flowing, we’d smoked a few joints & my friend (her ex) was nowhere in sight. My hand soon moved it’s way over to her shapely ass and I became more flagrant and confident in groping her.

This went on for about a song until our bodies were eventually pressed in a tight embrace, I was erect and kissing her neck. She grabbed my hand and encouraged me. Next thing I knew, she guided my had over to her crotch. Her leggings were so tight I could literally feel the outline of her pussy lips. I stroked her slit & played with her clit, we were both so lost in that moment.

The song ended abruptly which brought us both back to reality. She scampered off the the bathroom and neither of us mentioned it or resumed our play. I often think back to that night and regret not seizing the moment more.
 
In my younger days I flew from the east to LA to see a former girlfriend. On the flight I sat next to a woman a few years older than me. She Ana I shyly began a conversation and found some common interests. When she asked the flight attendant for a blanket, I thought that she would doze off privately. She slowly began to snuggle up against me and eventually, over a slow hour of building anticipation, pulled my arm so my hand was in her lap. She guided me to her pussy which was shaven but had a little stubble. I only felt it because of the blanket but it was beautiful. Inner lips. Moist. I fingered her slowly and lovingly until we landed. I asked for her phone number and she gave it but alas nothing came of it. I was back East in a week. :( But I did have the memories!
 
Way back in my college days I was in a Fort Lauderdale bar called the Button which was jammed packed. A very attractive woman in a bikini was standing next to me in the crowd as we watched the wet t-shirt contest on the stage. There was a lot of jostling in the crowd and her breast kept bumping against my arm but she certainly wasn't trying to stop it. She had nice, perky, firm breasts which felt nice pressed against my arm. I told her she should be up there on the stage since I thought she had a good chance of winning but she said she was too shy to do that. She knew that I was thinking of her naked breasts because I saw the twin bumps pushing out against her top as her nipples grew hard.

At one point she got bumped really hard against me and I steadied her by putting my hand around her waist and my hand on the outside of her thigh. She did not move from leaning up against me so I just kept my arm and hand where they were. As we stood there soaking in the vibe of the music my fingers started to slowly massage the outside of her thigh. At one point she looked up at me and smiled so I pulled her tighter against me and moved my hand around to the front of her thigh. My hand gently massaged her thigh for a couple of minutes before I began to run one finger tip slowly up and down her smooth thigh, each time going a little higher up her thigh till my finger finally touched her bikini bottom.

I briefly slid a finger underneath the elastic of her bikini bottom before gliding it back down her thigh. I started to tease her, each time my finger slid under the edge of her bikini I would run my finger a little further along it, each time inching a little closer to her pussy. It was definitely a slow, teasing seduction. I could see how her face had to changed to that look of passion, she would bite her lower lip each time my finger slide closer but then stop short of actually touching her pussy.

Finally I let my finger slide underneath her bikini bottom, touching the warm softness of her pussy. I could feel how wet she had gotten. As we stood in the crowd, my arm around her waist, my hand finally slide down the front of her bikini, my fingers sliding through the trim patch of hair before following the curve down between her legs. My fingers moved between her swollen outer pussy lips and moved up till I found the hard bud of her clit which sent a jolt through her body. I started to rub her clit in a small circle and I could feel her hips moving to push against my finger. I could see the how deep her breath had gotten by the rise and fall of her breasts. I then slid my hand deeper between her legs and buried my finger inside of her. I alternated between fingering her hole and pressing and rubbing her clit. I could see that she was trying to keep her moans of pleasure inside of her and I could feel her fingers clutching me tightly as she held on to me. It was not took long before her whole body shook in an orgasm, her hips jumping to each wave of her orgasm pulsating through her body.

She slumped against me for a minute or so and then looked up at me, her eyes, big and round telling me that she could not believe what had just happened. I could see that she was blushing and she then darted away into the crowd. I never saw her again but I hope that she still has an erotic memories of her college spring break days.
 
A night I’ll never forget

I was at a club for a friend’s birthday party. I was in my cutoff skirt and tube top shakin my ass. This guy comes up behind me. At first he’s just moving with me and the music. I start to grind against him. He’s running his fingers along my skin just above where my skirt begins and my tube top ends. He pulls my hair to the side so he can suck on my neck. His hands grab my hips firmly and he starts rubbing his hard cock against me. Then a hand touches my thigh, gently sliding up my leg under my skirt. He can feel that I’m already wet but he starts to rub anyway. My panties now soaked, he slides his finger beneath my panties and starts to dip a finger in. Even though I was along for the ride, my body jolts from the sensitivity. My body trembling and my lips throbbing, he turns me around, kisses me with one hand tightly grabbing my ass pulling me against him so I can feel his cock against my stomach. He says meet me in the bathroom downstairs.
 
I was at a club for a friend’s birthday party. I was in my cutoff skirt and tube top shakin my ass. This guy comes up behind me. At first he’s just moving with me and the music. I start to grind against him. He’s running his fingers along my skin just above where my skirt begins and my tube top ends. He pulls my hair to the side so he can suck on my neck. His hands grab my hips firmly and he starts rubbing his hard cock against me. Then a hand touches my thigh, gently sliding up my leg under my skirt. He can feel that I’m already wet but he starts to rub anyway. My panties now soaked, he slides his finger beneath my panties and starts to dip a finger in. Even though I was along for the ride, my body jolts from the sensitivity. My body trembling and my lips throbbing, he turns me around, kisses me with one hand tightly grabbing my ass pulling me against him so I can feel his cock against my stomach. He says meet me in the bathroom downstairs.
Hot story. Did you meet him downstairs?
 
I was at a club for a friend’s birthday party. I was in my cutoff skirt and tube top shakin my ass. This guy comes up behind me. At first he’s just moving with me and the music. I start to grind against him. He’s running his fingers along my skin just above where my skirt begins and my tube top ends. He pulls my hair to the side so he can suck on my neck. His hands grab my hips firmly and he starts rubbing his hard cock against me. Then a hand touches my thigh, gently sliding up my leg under my skirt. He can feel that I’m already wet but he starts to rub anyway. My panties now soaked, he slides his finger beneath my panties and starts to dip a finger in. Even though I was along for the ride, my body jolts from the sensitivity. My body trembling and my lips throbbing, he turns me around, kisses me with one hand tightly grabbing my ass pulling me against him so I can feel his cock against my stomach. He says meet me in the bathroom downstairs.
Hot. Being fingered on the dance floor is so much fun. I have been fingered there a few times.
Did you end up meeting him and what happened?
 
I was on my 1st adult vacation with a girlfriend. We went to a beautiful beach with our tiny bikini's on. We had been laying in the sun and drinking. A guy a few years older kept looking at my body and trying to talk to me. I got up and went into the ocean to cool off. When the 1st wave hit me, I fell back into him, struggling to reposition the triangles covering my DD's. The next wave hit and he started rubbing my breasts before I could get covered up. He was kissing my neck and whispering in my ear how beautiful my tits were and how good they felt. He told me he knew I liked it because my nipples were getting hard. I think I was moaning by this time and the next thing I knew I felt his fingers slide down into my bikini bottoms. At first I was scared, but he whispered don't worry baby I just want to rub your sweet pussy and have you cum for me.........and I did multiple times. So erotic I've never forgotten and always wanted it to happen again.

that is so horny - you know i may well have been that guy, ive done just that :)
 
l love book stores. And this is one of the reasons why. I went to a book reading once at a local book store. The place was packed with people. I was wearing a light summer dress. After the reading, the crowd went insane for a chance to meet the very handsome author and get a signed copy. I wondered around the shelves at the back with the oldest books. As I start losing myself within the pages of a beautiful poetry book, I felt someone pass by me. He rested his muscular arm against the shelf and looked at me, other hand in his pocket. Deep, lingering stares burning through me. I could feel his eyes move up and down my body. I tried to focus on the book but I couldn't and he knew it. After a little while...He moved closer, caressing my arm, still holding the heavy book. His hand moved to the back of my neck and played with my hair. He whispered something about how much he liked it. I gasped as soon as his cold hand touched my skin. And he smiled. His hand moved down caressing my ass. His hot breath and his scent were intoxicating. His hand slid under my skirt and brushed against my panties, smirking at how wet they were. His other hand cupped my breast as he started kissing my neck. I remember feeling my body freeze and tense in the same time. I gathered just enough strength to place the book back on the shelf and lean against him. He pushed his finger inside me and with his face buried in my hair, and his finger playing with my nipple, he told me that he wanted to make me cum. And he did. Then he licked his fingers which almost made me cum again. It was surreal, one of the hottest moments of my life. He didn't stay a stranger for long.
 
l love book stores. And this is one of the reasons why. I went to a book reading once at a local book store. The place was packed with people. I was wearing a light summer dress. After the reading, the crowd went insane for a chance to meet the very handsome author and get a signed copy. I wondered around the shelves at the back with the oldest books. As I start losing myself within the pages of a beautiful poetry book, I felt someone pass by me. He rested his muscular arm against the shelf and looked at me, other hand in his pocket. Deep, lingering stares burning through me. I could feel his eyes move up and down my body. I tried to focus on the book but I couldn't and he knew it. After a little while...He moved closer, caressing my arm, still holding the heavy book. His hand moved to the back of my neck and played with my hair. He whispered something about how much he liked it. I gasped as soon as his cold hand touched my skin. And he smiled. His hand moved down caressing my ass. His hot breath and his scent were intoxicating. His hand slid under my skirt and brushed against my panties, smirking at how wet they were. His other hand cupped my breast as he started kissing my neck. I remember feeling my body freeze and tense in the same time. I gathered just enough strength to place the book back on the shelf and lean against him. He pushed his finger inside me and with his face buried in my hair, and his finger playing with my nipple, he told me that he wanted to make me cum. And he did. Then he licked his fingers which almost made me cum again. It was surreal, one of the hottest moments of my life. He didn't stay a stranger for long.

Book stores and libraries are good places to make new female friends who are in need of a little fun with a stranger They always seem to dress nice and whether it is a furtive finger or an actual fuck, a good time is had by all
 
Book stores and libraries are good places to make new female friends who are in need of a little fun with a stranger They always seem to dress nice and whether it is a furtive finger or an actual fuck, a good time is had by all
Yes got fingered a lot in the library when I was in college.
 
l love book stores. And this is one of the reasons why. I went to a book reading once at a local book store. The place was packed with people. I was wearing a light summer dress. After the reading, the crowd went insane for a chance to meet the very handsome author and get a signed copy. I wondered around the shelves at the back with the oldest books. As I start losing myself within the pages of a beautiful poetry book, I felt someone pass by me. He rested his muscular arm against the shelf and looked at me, other hand in his pocket. Deep, lingering stares burning through me. I could feel his eyes move up and down my body. I tried to focus on the book but I couldn't and he knew it. After a little while...He moved closer, caressing my arm, still holding the heavy book. His hand moved to the back of my neck and played with my hair. He whispered something about how much he liked it. I gasped as soon as his cold hand touched my skin. And he smiled. His hand moved down caressing my ass. His hot breath and his scent were intoxicating. His hand slid under my skirt and brushed against my panties, smirking at how wet they were. His other hand cupped my breast as he started kissing my neck. I remember feeling my body freeze and tense in the same time. I gathered just enough strength to place the book back on the shelf and lean against him. He pushed his finger inside me and with his face buried in my hair, and his finger playing with my nipple, he told me that he wanted to make me cum. And he did. Then he licked his fingers which almost made me cum again. It was surreal, one of the hottest moments of my life. He didn't stay a stranger for long.

Mmmmm fuck. Lovely story and hot as fuck. :devil:
 
Book stores and libraries are good places to make new female friends who are in need of a little fun with a stranger They always seem to dress nice and whether it is a furtive finger or an actual fuck, a good time is had by all

I'd guess so. But I never expected something like that to happen especially during such an event where there were so many people around. Although as soon as he touched me everything and everyone disappeared. I loved every second of it. I still get wet thinking about his hands. He had incredible hands.
 
I'd guess so. But I never expected something like that to happen especially during such an event where there were so many people around. Although as soon as he touched me everything and everyone disappeared. I loved every second of it. I still get wet thinking about his hands. He had incredible hands.

Sounds like a wonderful experience with a skilled lover. Did you see him again?
 
Whilst browsing other threads, I was directed to this one and I have to say that although it is undoubtedly a hot topic, it's not something I would do to a woman just because the opportunity presented itself. That's probably because I'm aware of the dangers - sexual assault charges and getting beaten up by their SO for a start!

Having said that, if I knew the woman and that she would be up for something as daring, then who am I to deny a lady her wish?
 
Luckily there were multiple private rooms. I knocked on 3 doors and the second I hit the last door it opened. There he was lookin like he wanted to devour me whole. I remember feeling nervous as it was definitely a first and embarrassed about how horny I was. I couldn’t look him in the eye as I walked in but the second I was through that door, he walked me backwards into it. Once it was shut he was within inches, reaching around me to lock the door.

He yanked my tube top down and smiled saying he’d been dying to touch them all night. He ran his hands up my arms and moved my hands to the coat hook on the door. With my body arched he feasted - moving between both nipples. I tried to be quiet but I couldn’t stop moaning. He pulled me away from the door and pushed me against the sink, grabbing my chin he pulled it up so I could see myself. The other hand began twisting my nipple as he said “look at you so desperate for it so fucking hot.” It was a life changing moment - what I was so embarrassed about was turning him on.

He slid my skirt up over my hips. There was no teasing. He found his way into my panties and slid a finger in. He caught my eye in the mirror asking “how did I get so lucky?” as he slide his finger out and rubbed my juices on the back of my leg.

I heard the crinkle of a condom and before I knew it my panties were down around my ankles and the tip of his cock was rubbing against me. With my hands braced on the sink he pulled my hips back, lifting my ass up. He started to slide in me. He was maybe a 1/4th of the way in and then he slammed his cock in as deep as he could. He grunted as I cried out in surprise. He pulled almost all the way out and then slammed again another deep grunt. I had to brace my hands as the force of his pounding was pushing me forward. With my clothes hanging from my stomach, my tits jerking with each thrust and my cum starting to drip down my thigh, he was taking what he wanted. I begged for him to touch me - almost shocked when he obliged - pulling on my nipple as the other hand started to rub my clit. Every nerve was on fire so once he made contact it didn’t take long. After I came he grabbed my hips and quickened his pace until he blew his load. He backed out, threw the condom in the trash zipped up ran his hands through his hair and walked out the door. Two girls began to walk in and burst out giggling when they saw me fully exposed with my hands braced on the sink. I locked the door and went back to the mirror. I looked how I felt - dirty, used and fucking amazing. It wasn’t long before I had myself cumming again. I straightened up my clothes and walked out a changed woman.

Enquiring minds want to know! :)

Hot. Being fingered on the dance floor is so much fun. I have been fingered there a few times.
Did you end up meeting him and what happened?

Hot story. Did you meet him downstairs?

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I was at a club for a friend’s birthday party. I was in my cutoff skirt and tube top shakin my ass. This guy comes up behind me. At first he’s just moving with me and the music. I start to grind against him. He’s running his fingers along my skin just above where my skirt begins and my tube top ends. He pulls my hair to the side so he can suck on my neck. His hands grab my hips firmly and he starts rubbing his hard cock against me. Then a hand touches my thigh, gently sliding up my leg under my skirt. He can feel that I’m already wet but he starts to rub anyway. My panties now soaked, he slides his finger beneath my panties and starts to dip a finger in. Even though I was along for the ride, my body jolts from the sensitivity. My body trembling and my lips throbbing, he turns me around, kisses me with one hand tightly grabbing my ass pulling me against him so I can feel his cock against my stomach. He says meet me in the bathroom downstairs.
 
Luckily there were multiple private rooms. I knocked on 3 doors and the second I hit the last door it opened. There he was lookin like he wanted to devour me whole. I remember feeling nervous as it was definitely a first and embarrassed about how horny I was. I couldn’t look him in the eye as I walked in but the second I was through that door, he walked me backwards into it. Once it was shut he was within inches, reaching around me to lock the door.

He yanked my tube top down and smiled saying he’d been dying to touch them all night. He ran his hands up my arms and moved my hands to the coat hook on the door. With my body arched he feasted - moving between both nipples. I tried to be quiet but I couldn’t stop moaning. He pulled me away from the door and pushed me against the sink, grabbing my chin he pulled it up so I could see myself. The other hand began twisting my nipple as he said “look at you so desperate for it so fucking hot.” It was a life changing moment - what I was so embarrassed about was turning him on.

He slid my skirt up over my hips. There was no teasing. He found his way into my panties and slid a finger in. He caught my eye in the mirror asking “how did I get so lucky?” as he slide his finger out and rubbed my juices on the back of my leg.

I heard the crinkle of a condom and before I knew it my panties were down around my ankles and the tip of his cock was rubbing against me. With my hands braced on the sink he pulled my hips back, lifting my ass up. He started to slide in me. He was maybe a 1/4th of the way in and then he slammed his cock in as deep as he could. He grunted as I cried out in surprise. He pulled almost all the way out and then slammed again another deep grunt. I had to brace my hands as the force of his pounding was pushing me forward. With my clothes hanging from my stomach, my tits jerking with each thrust and my cum starting to drip down my thigh, he was taking what he wanted. I begged for him to touch me - almost shocked when he obliged - pulling on my nipple as the other hand started to rub my clit. Every nerve was on fire so once he made contact it didn’t take long. After I came he grabbed my hips and quickened his pace until he blew his load. He backed out, threw the condom in the trash zipped up ran his hands through his hair and walked out the door. Two girls began to walk in and burst out giggling when they saw me fully exposed with my hands braced on the sink. I locked the door and went back to the mirror. I looked how I felt - dirty, used and fucking amazing. It wasn’t long before I had myself cumming again. I straightened up my clothes and walked out a changed woman.







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Very hot. You must have loved it.
 
What a fucking hot idea. I’ve been choosing to not wear underwear a lot for the past four months, mostly because I was home, but I thinks, secretly, I’m hoping for some kind of interaction like this is public. Sometimes I come home and my pussy is dripping, just because I wasn’t wearing any panties 😈
 
Yes got fingered a lot in the library when I was in college.

Ah, libraries! she wasn't a stranger - she was friends of friends and I had met her a few times at parties, etc. She was an undergrad, I was in grad school - about 10 years older than her. She was a bit of a hippy type, always wore sun dresses and went braless when the weather allowed. Very cute, long curly dirty blonde hair, curvy figure, though you couldn't really tell with the loose clothes she mostly wore. Beautiful smile and her eyes - a rich blue.

Bumped into her one evening in some back stacks of the library. We had never really even chatted and not sure what came over me, certainly not my usual behavior, but I couldn't resist the idea of seducing her. She was so flattered that I was paying her such attention. I kept getting closer, touching her arm, and then her hair. She certainly didn't mind, in fact, starting touching me back. I then became bold and reached down below her dress and slid my hand up her legs. Instinctively she spread her legs. I could feel her dampness as I wiggled my finger around her panties and slowly into her. She moaned, started to pant and then leaned up against me as I fingered her to an orgasm.

We then went to my flat and became casual lovers for about a year...
 
Ah, libraries! she wasn't a stranger - she was friends of friends and I had met her a few times at parties, etc. She was an undergrad, I was in grad school - about 10 years older than her. She was a bit of a hippy type, always wore sun dresses and went braless when the weather allowed. Very cute, long curly dirty blonde hair, curvy figure, though you couldn't really tell with the loose clothes she mostly wore. Beautiful smile and her eyes - a rich blue.

Bumped into her one evening in some back stacks of the library. We had never really even chatted and not sure what came over me, certainly not my usual behavior, but I couldn't resist the idea of seducing her. She was so flattered that I was paying her such attention. I kept getting closer, touching her arm, and then her hair. She certainly didn't mind, in fact, starting touching me back. I then became bold and reached down below her dress and slid my hand up her legs. Instinctively she spread her legs. I could feel her dampness as I wiggled my finger around her panties and slowly into her. She moaned, started to pant and then leaned up against me as I fingered her to an orgasm.

We then went to my flat and became casual lovers for about a year...
That’s very hot. You must have loved this experience and she even more!
 
My wife and I were in New Orleans a few years ago for a few days. We had a 2nd floor balcony room over Bourbon Street with a great view. Each day we would hit happy hour, 3 for 1 in most bars, go eat dinner and then take a nap until time to go out and party. After she packed her clothes, I went back without her knowing and removed all underwear from her suitcase. Since it was very warm weather, I also took out any slacks and replaced them with short shorts and short skirts and dresses.

Saturday night came and we woke from our nap around 8:30 and got ready. After showering and putting on her makeup she came out to find the short, white sweater dress that buttoned down 1/2 way to her waist lying on the bed. She knew I'd insist she wore it, so she didn't bother arguing. It was long enough to cover her ass, but if she bent over too far her goodies would be on display. We headed down to Pat O'Brien's and had a couple of Hurricanes, that's all we needed to get a solid buzz, then wandered around Bourbon enjoying the scenery.

Around 10:30, we went inside Razoo's Club. It was crowded with people packed in front of the stage area where the MCs were. They frequently got chicks up on stage to dance or do various things. There were several on stage when we got there so the area in front of it was filled with mostly guys. The bar was packed as well so I told my wife to find a spot and I'd get us drinks. She was already feeling no pain, but still wanted a double. I got in line at the bar and she walked down the steps to the main floor and pushed her way into the middle of the crowd. I was on the side which is raised so I could keep an eye on her while I waited for service.

It took about 20 minutes to get the drinks and I headed back to find her. She already had a drink, I don't know where she got it, and was dancing to the music being played. I squeezed through the crowd until I was a few feet away from her and to 1 side. I noticed a college aged guy, he was probably 6'4" and black, standing very close behind her dancing along as well. I squeezed up where I was right behind them and to the left and looked down. The guy had raised the bottom of her dress up and was playing with her ass as she danced. I stood there with the 2 drinks watching as he eventually slid his hand down lower and began fingering her right there. This went on for probably 3 or 4 minutes when she leaned back into him and grabbed her crotch. I noticed then that her dress, which had been buttoned up all the way except the last button, was now unbuttoned and her nipples were peeking out!

She stood there leaning against the man behind her for several seconds. It wasn't until he slid a hand inside her dress and onto her breast that she finally turned around. She looked at me, then looked at him and said "Oh my God! I'm sorry...I thought you were my husband!" He laughed and said "That's ok, I enjoyed it. Hope you did too!" She smiled and said "Oh yeah!"

We left a few minutes later and went walking around before going back to our room for sex.
 
Yesterday I posted in a local hookup site that today I would be waiting on the riverwalk in a certain location, and with what I will be wearing. I strongly encouraged groping. I am so wet anticipating standing on that bridge today. I stood there yesterday and made eye contact with everyone who passed me..... I'll report back later today
 
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