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Surprise fun at a barUnexpected fun at a crowded bar (a long seductive story)I don’t make a habit of going to gay bars but I do search out LGBTQ friendly bars sometimes when I’m on the road just for the interesting company. This is a story about one of those occasions in a beach town. I had worked pretty hard all week and had to stay out of town over the weekend…I was in search of a little fun and companionship (not necessarily sex) although I was a little horny. I asked Siri where there might be such a pub close to my location. Luckily there was one just a short Uber ride away near a beach (not on the beach but about a block away). I decided to go and meet some people (I find these pubs are always very friendly). I showered, shaved everywhere and cleaned and lubed myself thoroughly with some gel and scented oils (not looking for anything but you never know and that DOES make me feel sexy) and decided to just wear shorts, T-shirt and sandals since the bar was pretty informal. The T-shirt was sleeveless and one of my “beer brand” shirts…appropriate for a bar I thought, and something to start a conversation. The shorts were cut-offs that I sometimes wear at the beach and have a bunch of tears in them ….the kind you see in expensive jeans today but these were just old and worn…since the material was petty worn I had strategically put rips in places that may reveal something that was underneath. Both in the front and back there were a bunch of these horizontal rips. Under them I wore some pink nylon string bikini panties, they have a double nylon gusset, had a lace back with tiny little lace trim on the elastic and a single thin layer of nylon in the front that was semi-see thru. (If you read my posts and look at my videos, you know I’m like a total panty slut…I have a zillion sexy panties… so you should have known where this story was going!) Several of the rips in the back went across to the seam of the butt right under the pockets and ran all the way around to the side seam…I could easily reach back and place my whole hand under them and play if I wanted too…same way in the front—easy “access” he he. There were almost more rips than there was shorts! (I have some pics posted of some jeans I made in a similar fashion). The T was long enough that it covered MOST of my butt but not all of it. I had a good tan at the time and I thought my shaved legs (for a guy) looked pretty good. I looked at myself in the mirror. Standing up you could see the pink panties in the front and a little of the lacy trim, if I got hard you could see that too. In the back, if I bent over just a little you could see the crotch of my panties and the gusset line between the nylon and lace. If I didn’t bend over at all, you just caught a little glimpse of pink nylon, enough that you may guess what I was wearing without too much trouble. I figured in a bar that would be pretty dark, this could maybe be my little secret. Oh well, what the heck, I felt really sexy and was about half hard all the time. Time to go, I’m thirsty!My driver arrived within a couple minutes…I wondered if he noticed my shorts…the shirt almost covered stuff but not totally. Since he knew where I was going he probably didn’t think much of it. Only took about 5 minutes to get there and I had fun stroking myself a bit on the way…my dick was totally poking out of the shorts under the thin nylon. Arriving, I discovered the bar had an open-air patio and it was a nice warm evening so I decided to hang out there. It was pretty crowded. There was music playing but it was a couple of acoustic guitars and not loud…good for striking up a conversation. It was bursa escort still light out on the patio, sun had not yet gone down. It was really crowded at the bar and all the tables were full. The bar was at least two deep…I managed to work my way up to order a drink and a guy ended up giving me a stool because he was leaving…Lucky! It was on a corner of the bar facing away from the sunset. I wasn’t counting on this much light but I was feeling a little exhibitionist so what the heck. I sat with one leg on the stool and one on the floor…looking down, just under the bottom of my T I could see the pink panty gusset, the thin nylon above it and a shadow lurking underneath (he he). It wasn’t long before I got into a conversation with the two folks next to me. They were from out of town too. Turns out they were both bi (a couple) and we were having fun chatting about a lot of things, I told them that I was male but had an affection for both transgender and female, its always nice to have these super honest conversations. A lady was standing next to me at the bar so I offered her my chair and moved over closer to the corner and to the folks I was talking to. We had a couple of beers and the place was getting even more crowded. I was just leaning on the bar with one foot on the footrest. There were a lot of people around the bar, it was still pretty light. In the middle of our conversation I became aware of something rubbing against me. First I just thought it was the crowd but then it became obvious to me that someone was gently rubbing my thigh though one of the rips in my shorts! Now I remember what I was wearing!! I had actually totally forgotten about it because of our conversation. I decided to test to see if this was for sure a grope…I shifted my posture slightly putting the opposite leg up on the footrest. Now I could tell that this person (I didn’t turn around or even break the pace of my conversation) had noticed the rips in my shorts and was ever so gently rubbing my leg just below the edge of my panties. Hmm this was way more interesting than I had planned for. Since it was more or less wall to wall people around the bar he (I assumed it was a he) could risk a little grope without being blamed. I decided not to do anything and see where it would go. He couldn’t see my face (I was wearing a baseball cap too) and I couldn’t see his. We continued our conversation and ordered another beer. The tickling stopped for a few minutes and I thought it was over, I was secretly disappointed. I shifted around again, purposely leaning my elbows on the bar (we were sitting around a corner). There were so many people milling around, even though I was surely showing off pink panties it would be hard to see them. My guess was that earlier, when I first arrived, people were not so piled up at the bar there were undoubtedly “open” periods and I was on a corner where the setting sun illuminated the bar so those rips had probably been noticed by a number of people. All of a sudden, I felt the hand again. This time more than just touching, gently rubbing, at a rip that went right even with the crotch of my panties…he was running one finger along the elasic from just at my crotch all the way around to the side…as if to gently tease the panties out of the rip. After maybe half a minute, I decided to give him the green light that this was an OK thing. I put both legs on the floor a little ways apart and backed a little moving my butt a little closer to my admirer while still pretending not to notice. This also loosens up the shorts for easier access if desired!My new friends and I continue our conversation and bursa escort bayan the new friend behind me now starts to rub my leg a little more, very gently. Now he gets brave enough to move his hand into the largest rip. I feel him playing with the elastic on the leg of the panties again moving a couple of fingers under them at the back gusset and rubbing my butt. I can’t ignore this now because I’m getting a super erection. Fortunately the shirt in the front is mostly covering it up and it hidden by the bar from my companions. I put my hand down and feel that my rock hard dick is trying to come over the top of my panties. I make adjustments! I wiggle my butt just a little…now the hand is totally inside my shorts rubbing up and down my butt. After a pause, he moves his hand to my nylon panty crotch and I feel fingers underneath the elastic. Wow this guy is like totally playing with my ass at a bar and nobody knows it! Next he works at pulling one side of my panties up my butt…it felt really good and made me wiggle!…then he does the opposite and kind of pulls them down, pulling on them through the rip in my shorts…the waist band of them was way down on one side now and I knew they were sticking out of the pants. It was getting “harder” and harder to carry on a conversation. I needed a break!… I changed positions and pulled away a little. I reached around a adjusted my panties a little, he had pulled on one side so like half of the panty is hanging out of the shorts…I put them where I wanted them to be but I didn’t want to totally discourage him, so I hiked the shorts up pulling them tight into my butt. Then I assumed a more relaxed position again. After a little bit his hand was back. This time I moved my butt is a very deliberate way letting him know what I wanted. He put his hand in my crotch and worked it under my panties then then up my butt. I’m sure he could feel the slippery fragrant oil I had used, he rubbed me gently with two fingers under my panties. Suddenly he bumped into me and his fingers disappeared…I think people had moved around and what he was doing may be exposed. I adjusted myself, and figured it was over. It must have been a long 5 minutes before he was back….it was good cause I thought I was going to climax! He picked up were he left off, this time pulling the waistband of my panties down a lot so his hand went through the rip and over the top of them and ever so slowly slipping his finger in…I’m sure he was surprised to find how slippery I was. Then he pulled his hand away and I felt a body press against me firmly. I decided it was time to reciprocate. I turned a little sideways and with my left hand found the body pressing against me (this was all very difficult to do casually …. Good thing the bar had gotten lively and now rather dark). I could feel a guys shorts and I could also feel the huge erection in them…I tickled him a little and tried to find the zipper but couldn’t…he got the hint though and unzipped. Right about this time the couple I was talking to closed their tab….we said our goodbyes and a couple of other people came and just leaned against the bar, the closest with their back to me. No more distractions, I reached around again and put my hand in his shorts…he was wearing some kind of tight but stretchy underwear that allowed his bulge to grow! I stroked him a little and I was now very glad it was on the dark side of the bar. I wanted so bad to just pull out his dick and guide it in!! There were still plenty of people around. Its weird how we had made this mutual, unspoken, agreement that each of us would remain anonymous so I did not turn around. escort bursa I accidently dropped my phone off the bar I decided to make the most of it so I bent over slowly to pick it up knowing that a little half naked butt and pink panties were more easily visible to him and deliberately backed up a step to bump into him. I then went back and stood at the bar. I needed to go to the bathroom really bad…so I had a crazy idea… I turned around and said “excuse me, I need to go to the restroom could you save my place here and watch my drink?…I HAD to see what he looked like yet I wanted to pretend that nothing happened! He was average height, longish hair, maybe mid thirties, wearing a T shirt and shorts, clean shaven, fairly handsome….He looked at me really surprised paused a second and said “sure” !! (I wondered what he was thinking! Did I scare him off?) I ran to the rest room, relieved myself, added some more lube that I brought with me, adjusted my panties and returned in a couple of minutes. Thanks a lot I said and then resumed my position at the bar, with my back to him. It took a couple of minutes then he rubbed against me, kind of wanting a signal…I wiggled my butt against him, then I moved to an open place at the end of the bar against a wall not far from the music. Everyone was watching the music there, it was very dark and not quite as crowded although still lots of people standing. I was hoping he would follow me and he did. I leaned against the bar like before and sure enough in a couple of minutes his hand was exploring again. He alternated exploring in my panties and gently humping against me. I was so horny now! I reached back again…he was still unzipped and stroked him gently. Finally he started playing with my pussy again. First one finger then two… nice and slippery, so nice…I moved against him and he pulled the back of my panties down again. This went on for like 5 minutes or so, all the while I’m looking around trying to act like nothing was happening … I was getting close to climax…I put my hand around and I grabbed his hand and gently guided his arm and hand around my waist, I wanted him to play with me…he got the idea right away figuring out the front my shorts provided even better access than the back! He was feeling the hardness under the soft panties, I could feel his breath on my neck! Now I rubbed my butt against him and I could tell he has a huge erection. I could feel him breathing hard….Now I knew how this would end! He pushed against me hard hugging my waist and I could tell he was having an climax. So HOT….He stroked me more and more…then pulled his hand away and went back under my panty gusset to my pussy, like he wanted one last treat. I was in heaven, he knew just how to tease me… then he tugged my panties up my butt, rubbed my leg gently and disappeared. OMG, I Sat back up on the bar stool my pussy tingling, I started touching my hard dick which was poking my panties way out of the shorts, suddenly almost without warning I spasmed…turned toward the bar with my hand over my erection to contain the cum…I must have cum and spasmed for like a minute, my panties were soaked, cum was on my shorts, running down my leg. I stood up, reached behind me and, pulling my panties down out of my butt, used them to soak the cum off my right hand. I ordered another beer, took a break to the restroom to clean up. OMG, the whole front of my shorts and panties were soaked and the panties were now totally see through! I did the best to pull my shirt down over the rips and went back to the bar. I wondered what happened to my friend? On a night when I really wasn’t looking for something other than conversation and a few drinks, I had this amazing interaction with a complete stranger. When I got back to the hotel I soaked those (still wet) panties again and wondered what he did when he went home.

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