Beside the usual things exhibitionists do, you know, sex in the park, public rest rooms, theaters, and so on, Diane engaged me in public sex at a college social event where it would really have been out of place.

During college she and I were members of a Jewish youth organization called Hillel. Just about every large campus (and a lot of smaller one) will have this organization established somewhere near the college. This is a fairly religious and conservative group, so what follow may have been a little shocking had anyone really known what was happening.

The Diane Dance:

Before my “Harem Dance” there was the “Diane Dance”. I am pretty sure that is one reason I had the “Harem Dance” a few months later, but at the time, it was just another dance. This is just about the same time of “When Harry Met Sally” and the “Can you fake an orgasm” thing. All the girls were doing there best job to be as vocal as possible to show off their fake orgasms.

Well Hillel dances are more social talking and such than dancing, so when my clique was sitting around talking in the semi dark of the multi-purpose room doubling as a dance hall it was expected. That was when the “Faking Orgasm” conversation started. You have to remember Diane and her proclivities, underwear when wearing a dress was out of the question. After all she was half naked anyway, why hinder easy access with panties when wearing a dress. So the girls started taking turns “faking orgasms”.

Diane is competitive, horny and has easy access. What to you think she had in mind? A fake orgasm? Not with my member a scant three inches away with nothing but a zipper and some briefs. She spreads her skirt and works my zipper and briefs and starts on me while Jill does her best fake “O”. Jill however added a special touch, and that was to get on Sheldon and fake it that way, “using” Sheldon. Jill did a good job.

Finally it came around to Diane, and she was wet just anticipating it. She adjusted herself impaling herself on my hard prick an started. She was not faking it. She started out slowly and methodically, moaning low and seductively, grinding against me. Everyone was watching, quietly, getting worked up themselves. I could feel her pussy getting wetter by the moment. Then, “Oh Jeff, work with me here”, pulling me into the game.

I reached around her grabbing her hips “simulating” sex right there. She started bucking harder, and I did my best, seated, to add to the leverage of out public sex act. It did not take long for me to get into it as well. She egged me on, “God, Jeff, you like it?” I answered, “God yeah wench.” “You fuck so good, fuck me harder, harder…” and I fucker her harder.

I could not believe it, we were in the middle of a crowd, fucking like crazy, everyone watching and they all thought it was an act, they could not see a thing of what was really happening. She started bouncing and slamming into me and I knew she was getting off because she was getting tighter and tighter with every stroke. I was getting close to it too.

“Oh God baby, I’m goinna cum, fuck me harder!” and I did and we both groaned and shook in a huge mutual orgasm. (We worked well that way, usually cumming at the same time.) And finally we wound down to the applause of the crowd for the best “Fake Orgasm” in the group. She never moved off me as the next couple tried to out do us.

I stealthily removed myself from her, adjusted and zipped. Diane finally got up and excused her self for the women rest room, me looking none the worse for wear except for the cum drenched briefs, conveniently stowed in my pants. I just sat there for a while.

Later, Debra sat down beside me, put her arms around me and said, “Dog. What are you two doing later?” And that was a night and another story.

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