*This is [the second part](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/eow41s/spring_break_at_the_las_bragas_cantina/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share) of my own story, with fictional characters. Although some of the fun parts are based on true experiences..*
Josh’s eyes lit up. “No, but I want to!” Renea had finally managed to get Josh to give up his attempt. I’d make her pay for that. Sarah cut off her kiss with Josh’s friend, although the activity under the table seemed to continue.
“So!” I sat down on the bar top and pulled my shirt and bra down to just above my nipples. I squished the lime softly at the base of my neck, letting a squirt of juice run down between my breasts. Sprinkling salt on the juice, I then unbuttoned my shorts, pulled ‘my’ panties forward and made a little gap to place the shot glass in. “Who’s first?” I popped the lime in my mouth.
“Me!” I thought it would be one of the boys for sure, but it was Renea. She seemed more eager to keep Josh out of it than interested in the shot. Josh stood up and Renea climbed out of the booth. I spread my legs and motioned for her to come forward. She hesitated, then leaned in and whispered “He’s mine” before wrapping her arms around me and licking the salt off in little kisses. My my, how spiteful. I grinned and locked eyes with Josh.
I thought she’d stop at the top of my breasts, but she went all the way down, well past where the lime was. Then I realized her game. She pulled my shirt and bra down just a little further, exposing my nipples. I moved to cover them but she took each of my hands in hers, pinning each them to either side. I enjoyed Josh’s eyes as he subconsciously licked his lips.
Renea then went down between my legs. The boys cheered as she took a moment to look down my shorts – she could see my smooth skin down to just the start of my little slit. She wrapped her mouth around the shot glass and tossed her head back.
What was probably smooth and sexy in her mind didn’t pan out as she started coughing. She caught the shot glass in one hand and collected herself. “Are those my panties!?” Renea was shocked.
“You tell me,” except it came out more as some Scooby “Rouh Tah Wee” with the lime in my mouth. I placed my freed hand on the back of her head and ‘encouraged’ it back between my legs. She roughly pulled my shorts apart to unzip and see. Her aggression with the fabric broke the zipper.
“They are mine!” She was more shocked than angry. I thought about saying something snarky like “But they look better on me” but remembered I was on the clock. Josh started laughing. I took out the lime and fixed my shirt, but left my shorts unzipped and unbuttoned.
“Who’s next?” Josh and Sarah both raised their hands and started over to the bar. I hopped off then bar and motioned to Sarah to take my place. She was already sitting on the bar top when she realized what she was in for. I pulled her legs apart and stepped closer. It blocked the view from the table of her uncovered snatch, but they’d see soon enough. Feeling the heat radiating from under her skirt against my belly was So. Damn. Hot.
I went to put salt on her chest, and she adjusted her shirt down, mimicking how I had mine just above my nipples. So cooperative! Let’s push the envelope. I pulled her top down all the way, taking her bra with it. Sarah put on a scandalized expression but didn’t object. I kissed her nipples, circling my tongue until they were firm and glistening. Then i sprinkled the salt on them.
I then looked up to her, holding a lime wedge. “How daring are you?” She started to respond something about how she’s from Florida and it’s not really a party school, but her speech cut short when I slid my hand up her skirt. I caressed her outer lips, feeling how much of a hot mess she was downstairs. Josh’s friend sure did some good work! I slid a finger gently down the inside of one side and up the other. Feeling her made my insides sparkle as if I was touching myself.
I pulled her lips apart and slid my other hand in with the lime. She winced from the acidity on her most private spot, the sharp jump from pleasure to pain catching her off guard. So far beyond the rules of the bar and I was so beyond caring.
“Alright Josh you’re up!” He was already up, and in more ways than one. Seeing the tightness in his pants made me wish I hadn’t relinquished my spot on the bar. Stepping to the side gave everyone a great view of Sarah’s blushed cheeks, salted nipples and a lime accented by bright pink folds. This was far beyond flashing her pussy to the bar – her lips were spread and her clit was eager.
Josh jumped forward and wasted no time worshipping Sarah’s breasts with his mouth. His lips locked around one nipple and sucked hard, then the other. Then back again for more. Renea looked furious! So wonderful and she didn’t see it coming in the slightest. Josh’s friend, meanwhile, was enjoying the show. Nice to know he was willing to share.
Sarah leaned her head back, laughing to mask her enjoyment. I did as well. Josh continued well after the last lick of salt was gone. Now for the shot.
“Be a good girl and don’t swallow,” and poured tequila in her mouth from the bottle.
“Oops, that’s a hard habit to break!” Sarah joked. I poured in another shot and then some. Josh immediately locked lips with her, getting some tequila while the rest splashed between them. It was a sloppy drunk makeout kiss, but you could tell both were eager and beyond caring who they were with.
Josh hunched down then, looking back at Renea guiltily before sucking the lime between Sarah’s spread legs and lips. The idea was to just grab the lime, but neither Josh nor Sarah was complaining. The lime fell onto the floor.. and Josh kept sucking. And licking. Straight up oral in a bar full of strangers. Sarah’s hands grabbed the bar edge. Renea stared in disbelief while the rest of the bar cheered him on. The bouncers kept an eye on things, but didn’t step in. Who was going to step between a moaning topless chick and a crowd of lusty teens?
Sarah’s eyes went from enjoyment to fuck me. She put her hands against Josh’s head and started grinding her pussy on his mouth. His hands grabbed her waist and helped with her motions. With all of the movement her skirt unsnapped, then fell behind the bar.
When Sarah started yelling “Fuck!” and “Eat me!” repeatedly I finally broke up the action. Sarah regained her breath, her legs casually spread showing all the work Josh had done. I was jealous, but not as much as Renea.
It was hard to say if Sarah peaked, but lucky for her her date was ready to continue Josh’s exploits. As soon as she climbed back in the booth, her sweaty bare ass sliding easily, Josh’s friend picked up where he left off. His fingers didn’t seem to mind at all that another man’s tongue had just ventured between her lower lips. Sarah for sure didn’t mind. She’d regained a sense of place and stopped her shouting, but based on the way her left leg spread over her date’s lap she was still begging for it.
Josh meanwhile left to go to the restroom. I followed. The only one who noticed my abrupt departure was Renea, who looked suspicious about the timing. As she should be. Josh entered the room and stood at a urinal. As I entered I put the cleaning sign on the door and locked it. Waisting no time I stepped behind Josh and took his cock out of his pants for him. Can men do nothing for themselves?
I expected some sort of gasp or shock, but his lower head had already taken command. I started stroking at a good clip.
“Sarah’s pussy is pretty cute huh? I didn’t know a girl could be so smooth. Of course, mine’s not too far off.” He started to tense up. Jeez, already?
I stopped stroking and spun him around. “Here, cum in my panties,” I said as I dropped my ripped shorts down around my feet. I pulled forward and down the front of the elastic on the dull white cotton. “Or should I say Renea’s?”
Nothing hotter than making a boy do himself. He started stroking with his right, the other awkwardly behind his head. College kids are so cute when they’re vulnerable. “Hurry, fill them up. Or are you too nervous? Have you jacked off into a girl’s shorts before?” Just the right balance of talking and taunting. His hand picked up speed.
“No, I haven’t – ” I cut him off. “Renea doesn’t let you does she? Does she even play with your balls?” Holding my panties open with a thumb like a slut, I used my other four fingers to massage his scrotum. “Would she ever let you do this?” I took his free hand with my other and shoved it down the back of my panties. Curling my fingers behind his, I shoved a finger inside my back hole.
Oh, that’s strange! And Ow! It wasn’t my first anal play, but I forgot that I had feelings too. He hooked his finger and explored. It was a combination of weird and pleasure and more weird feelings. “Ever stick your finger up Renea’s ass?”
For Josh, well, his eyes were wide with disbelief. Or rather..that was his cum face. He started pumping hot cum, and my god there was a lot. College boys were good for something I guess. I had intended it to fill my panties, and it did. It also sprayed on my belly, between my thighs and on the floor behind me. It dripped all over my shorts.
“Hurry back to the table now,” I said as I slipped off the wet mess of fabric between my legs. Pulled my shorts back up. The ripped zipper hung open. You couldn’t really see my snatch, but there was forbidden skin on offering. Good.
Josh ran off like a good little boy. Didn’t even wash his hands, so typical. I collected myself and realized there was a guy watching. He must have been in the stall. “Enjoy the show?” I squeezed the front of his straining jeans. He started spasming into his boxers. Boys were so easy.
I used my pen to write my number on the defiled panties. Walking back to the table, I handed them their check.
Drunk Renea shot daggers with her eyes as they left. I handed back her panties. “All in good fun,” I said as she quickly put them back on. With her scramble to avoid putting on another show when she dropped her pants, she didn’t even notice the warm squishy goodness inside that was mixed with my own dampness.
As they left I figured I should too. Fuck this job. I grabbed the ass of the first guy I passed at the bar on my way out. “Your place,” I shouted over the din. He came easily.
They always do.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/esb5n4/mf_public_cheating_las_bragas_cantina_part_two