Fingering Myself In Public – A Sexy Public Performance
I felt an excitement like no other as I entered the crowded bar. It had been a long time since I had last been out, and the atmosphere of the busy place made me feel more alive than I ever could have imagined. I had come here with the intention of performing a special act. I had been planning it for days, and I was sure that I was ready to take the plunge.
I looked around the room, taking in the scenery, letting my mind wander. The chatter of the patrons was a low hum that filled the air, and the lighting was just right. All the elements were in my favor. I took a deep breath and made my way to a corner booth that was empty.
I settled into the seat and looked around again, my mind swirling with anticipation. I had no idea who might be watching me, but I knew that I was going to do what I had come here to do. I was going to make a very public performance of fingering myself.
I could feel my heart racing as I reached up under my skirt and started to explore my soft skin. My fingers danced across my inner thighs, feeling my heat and wetness. I gasped as I reached my clitoris, and felt the sensation rising within me. I closed my eyes and imagined a room full of people watching me, admiring my body and my performance.
The feeling of my fingers on my skin made me shiver with pleasure. I moved ever so slowly, teasing myself and pushing the limits of what I could take. I could feel the heat of the room on my skin, and the fact that I was in a public place added to the excitement. I moaned as I felt myself reaching the edge of ecstasy, and just as I was about to reach it, I heard someone clapping behind me.
Startled, I turned my head to see a man standing there, his eyes wide with admiration. I blushed as I realized that he had been watching me this whole time, and I felt a sudden wave of embarrassment flood my body. He smiled at me and motioned for me to continue.
Not wanting to seem rude, I turned back around and resumed my performance. I increased my pace and felt my pleasure rising. My breathing became staggered and I moaned louder, making sure that everyone in the bar could hear me. The man behind me cheered me on, and I felt myself getting closer and closer to the edge.
Finally, I felt myself quiver and then release. I gasped and let out a loud cry as waves of pleasure took over my body. I felt my body melting into the cushions as I released one final sigh of relief.
The man behind me started clapping again, and this time he was joined by many other claps from around the room. A chorus of whistles and cheers started up, and I felt my face flush with embarrassment. I looked around to see that nearly everyone in the room had been watching me. I felt my heart racing and my brain buzzing with excitement.
I also felt an unbelievable sense of accomplishment. I had just completed an incredibly naughty act, and it felt amazing. As I collected myself and gathered my things to leave, I felt a newfound confidence in myself that I had never felt before. From then on, I knew that I was strong enough to do whatever I wanted, no matter how naughty it may be.
So, if you ever find yourself in a room full of people and you’re in the mood for something naughty, why not take a page out of my book? Who knows? Maybe you’ll even get a standing ovation in the end.
