I’ve never done this kind of thing before, but we’ve talkedabout it, and you know how much the idea turns me on. Now that it’s in front ofme, though, I’m more than a little bit scared.
“Meet me at the bar ateight,” your note says. “Wear this,and something slutty. No bra.”
‘This’ is a small insertable bullet vibe. There’s no controlwith or on it, so I can only assume that you have that with you. I’ve done mybest with the ‘something slutty’ – a tight white lacy top that shows only tooclearly that I’m not wearing a bra, black stockings, a little black skirt shortenough to show the tops of the stockings, and a pair of heels. My panties arered lace, nice and eye-catching if I happen to bend over too far.
It’s 7.45 and time to leave. I have no time to think aboutwhether I’m really brave enough to do this. I pull my skirt up, and my pantiesto one side, and carefully insert the bullet so that it’s not going to fallout. It feels nice up there, but a little strange once I start walking. Notenough to really get me wet though. I take a taxi to the bar, and I can see thedriver looking at my outfit in the mirror. Feeling self-conscious, I fold myarms across my chest.
You’re not in the bar yet, so I take a seat at a table, andcross my arms again. I’m already getting interested looks, and I’m nowregretting the see-through top. I’m relieved to see you arrive and cross theroom towards me, smiling when you see me.
“Good girl,” you murmur, when you see what I’m wearing. Yousit down opposite me, and we order drinks. Then you lean across the table. “Unfoldyour arms.”
I glare at you, but I slowly do as you say, my cheeksheating up. I hate to admit it to myself, but anticipation is making meexcited, and my nipples are hard. You see, and laugh.
“Pinch them,” you say quietly. “Through your shirt. And don’tlet go until I say so.”
I glance around the bar. Most people have stopped lookingnow you’re with me, but there are a couple of guys at the bar standing therewith their eyes on me.
“No, people’ll see!” I hiss.
“Do it. Or you’ll regret it later.”
I know you don’t make empty threats. I close my eyes, liftmy hands to my tits, and gently pinch both my nipples between my fingers.
“Harder.” I hear your voice quietly. “And open your eyes.”
I clench my jaw, and squeeze my nipples hard enough to hurt.Then I open my eyes. I try to only look at you, but I can’t help my eyesdarting towards the men at the bar, who are staring eagerly at my little show.A couple of other people are looking now too. My face burns and I fix apleading look on you.
“Okay. Stop.” You tell me with another laugh. I let my handsdrop with relief, but I know people are still staring at me, and my nipples arenow like bullets through my shirt. I assume that was your aim, because you’renow looking appreciatively yourself.
Our drinks arrive, and as I lift my glass to take a sip,hoping to hide my embarrassment, I see your hand go into your pocket. The nextmoment I choke on my drink, because the vibe has just buzzed to life in mypussy. It’s still going when I’ve finished coughing, not on the highestsetting, but not on the lowest either, and I squirm slightly as the pleasurablesensations start to flood my pussy. You watch me for a few moments, a smile onyour face. Then you turn it off, and I take a breath of relief, though I knowperfectly well it’s a temporary respite.
You begin to talk about your day, and to ask me about mine,and for a while the conversation is normal. I’m able to take several mouthfulsof my drink, drinking it quite fast to dull my feeling of mortification.
Then the vibrations start again, this time very low, just afaint thrumming inside me, enough to feel good, but not to completely distractme. You continue the conversation, and I do my best to keep up my side of it,though my panties are getting wetter and wetter, and I keep shifting in myseat.
You keep it up for a good ten minutes, and I’m sweating bythe time you finally switch it off. I’m also turned on enough that my relief ismixed with disappointment. We finish our drinks quietly, then you leanforwards.
“I think you should go to the bar and order us both anotherdrink,” you tell me.
I bite my lip. I know this isn’t going to be good, but Ialso know that it wasn’t a question on your part. And I agreed to this.
I get up, feeling my wetness between my thighs.
“Half way across the room,” you murmur, “drop your purse,and bend down and pick it up. Keep your legs straight.”
I glare at you, but I don’t dare to disobey. And anyway,however embarrassed I am, the whole thing is turning me on. So I stop in themiddle of the room, in full view of just about everyone in the bar, and let mypurse slide to the ground. To my dismay, it bursts open as it hits, and coinsspill everywhere. I don’t even have to look at you to know you’re laughing.
Slowly, I bend over, keeping my legs straight as instructed.My skirt rides up my ass, and I know my red panties are showing. I hope to Godnobody can see how wet they are. Bent at the waist, I desperately try tocollect my money, feeling many pairs of eyes burning into me. And that’s whenyou turn the vibe on high. My gasp is audible, and I almost stumble flat on myface. For a moment, all I can do is squirm as I stand, bent double, in acrowded room, my legs and panties on display and a vibrator stimulating my pussy.
Eventually, almost crying, my hands shaking, I manage tostraighten up, leaving the last few coins on the floor. I stumble on towardsthe bar, heads turning towards me, my pussy in wonderful, pleasurable agony asthe intense vibrations run mercilessly through it.
Then it stops, and gasping with relief, I arrive at the barand try to gather my muddled thoughts. The barman asks what I want, and I cansee amusement on his face. Did he see? I begin to order our drinks, and youturn the vibrator on again.
I grip the edge of the bar hard. Focus. Focus. But I can’t focus, my dripping pussy feels too good. Thebarman asks me if I’m okay, and I manage to gasp out, “yes”. I’m willing you toswitch it off, you can’t keep it up forever, you’ve had your fun and humiliatedme at the bar, now I need to order our drinks.
But it doesn’t stop; instead the vibrations increase,because what I thought was the highest setting turns out not be the highestsetting after all. Unable to hold it back, I moan loudly. My pussy spasms and Icum hard, right there at the bar, with a crowd of people looking on. Waves ofpleasure crash through me as I moan again and again. As I finally come down, Irealise that everyone is looking at me, realisation coming into a lot of faces.My cheeks on fire, the vibrator still buzzing wildly inside me, I’m toohumiliated to stay in the bar any more. I turn and run for the door, hearinglaughter behind me.
Outside, the cool air on my burning face, the vibrationsfinally stop. I hurry round to the side of the building, where there aren’t anypeople, and try to calm down. I hear footsteps follow me, and swing round tofind you beside me.
“That was quite a performance,” you tell me.
“I hate you,” I answer, but it doesn’t sound veryconvincing. “You made me cum in front of everyone.”
You step closer to me. “Did you like it?”
I gulp. I want to lie, but I can’t.
“Yes,” I whisper.
“Good,” you murmur, and now you take my in your arms andkiss my forehead. Your hand reaches up my skirt and feels my pussy through mypanties. “So wet.” You laugh.
I whimper, and you dig your fingers in, pinching my clitthrough the material.
“I think it’s time to go home,” you tell me. “I’ve got thecar, come on.” You smile down at me. “Tell you what, let’s keep that vibe onfor the drive. If you can stop yourself from cumming until we get home, I’llfuck your pussy when we get back. If you cum, you get a mouth fuck and aspanking. Let’s see how you do.”
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