It was a hot summer day and the city had organized a free concert for the afternoon. The band playing was very popular so the park was full of people. I was quite far from the stage but there were still a lot of people around me.
Suddenly I felt something touching my ass but didn't think much of it. It was probably just someone accidentally pressing against me as the crowd kept pushing closer to the stage.
A moment later I felt it again, and this time I could tell that it was a fairly big hand, squeezing my ass. I froze, not knowing what to do. The hand kept groping my ass, squeezing it hard. I heard someone growl approvingly behind me.
"Such a nice ass," a man's voice whispered into my ear.
I swallowed hard. I thought about screaming, about causing a scene, but some twisted voice in my head told me to just let it happen, see where it would go.
"I knew you'd like being groped like this, you're even dressed like a little attention-seeking whore," the man chuckled.
I was wearing a black short skirt and a white tank top that fit pretty tightly on me, but I didn't think I was dressed like I was seeking attention. I felt the man slip his hand under my skirt, now groping my bare ass.
"Hmm, are you even wearing any underwear," he whispered, sliding his hand up until his fingers found my thong. "I should've known, such a naughty little whore," he grinned.
"Please, stop touching me," I whispered, but did nothing to try to make him stop.
"Why would I do that when we are both enjoying this?" he teased me, squeezing my ass with both hands, making me gasp out loud. A few people turned to look at me but they were more interested in the show than what was happening around them.
Once no one was looking, he slid his right hand up under my top to squeeze my tits through my bra. I could feel him grinding his hard cock against my ass.
"You have such a fuckable body," he moaned in my ear, making me blush.
He pushed his left hand under my shirt, and with both hands he lifted my bra up over my tits, revealing them to his hands. He started to tease my hard nipples, rubbing and pulling on them. I couldn't stop myself from moaning.
"I knew you'd enjoy this, you're such a fucking slut, getting so turned on from being groped by a stranger," he whispered in my ear.
I shook my head.
"I'm not turned on," I insisted.
"Oh, you're not. I feel like you're lying, maybe I should check," he chuckled.
He pulled his right hand from underneath my top and slipped it under my skirt again.
"Spread your legs for me," he said.
"No."
"I said..." he started and kicked my feet apart, forcing me to spread my legs, "...spread your legs, whore."
He slipped his hand between my legs, rubbing my pussy through my panties at first before quickly pulling them to the side.
"Let's find out just how not turned on you are, shall we?" he said mockingly. I tried to squirm, even though on some level I enjoyed being touched like this by a stranger.
He spread my pussy lips open and slid his finger up and down my wet slit. I could feel how soaking wet my pussy was.
"Lying little whore, your pussy is dripping wet, you're loving this, aren't you?" he grinned. I bit my lip, refusing to answer. "Answer me, or I won't give you what you so clearly need."
I swallowed hard. "Yes," I whispered so quietly I barely heard it myself.
"Yes, what?" he asked, still teasing my wet pussy.
"Yes, I'm loving this," I finally admitted.
"That's a good whore," he grinned as he pushed two thick fingers into my needy pussy and started to fuck me with them.
It was so hard to be quiet. His fingers felt so good in my tight pussy, and his other hand was still squeezing my tit.
"Look at you, you tried to get me to stop and now you're about to cum on this old pervert's fingers," he teased me.
I closed my eyes and leaned back against him, fully enjoying everything he was doing and saying to me. I was so close to my orgasm when he whispered in my ear.
"People are looking at you."
I opened my eyes and saw a few older men staring at me. One of them was subtly touching his crotch and I was sure he was hard, watching me getting finger fucked in public.
I was still looking into that man's eyes when I suddenly came. I slapped my hand over my mouth to keep myself quiet as my body shook with pleasure. The man fingering my pussy kept me up on my feet until my orgasm had passed and I was able to stand on my own two feet again. He pulled his fingers out of me slowly and brought them up to my mouth. Before he could even say anything, I sucked his fingers into my mouth.
"Oh my, what an eager slut, there you go. Isn't that much better than trying to pretend like you didn't want this?" he asked. I nodded as I kept sucking on his fingers.
He pulled his fingers out of my mouth, wiped them on my top before pulling my bra down to cover my tits again.
"I want to fuck you. Follow me," he said and took my hand. I followed him eagerly.
He led me to a nearby park. There was a small shed at the back of the park, hidden away from the main park area. He pressed my back against the wall and that was the first time I got a good look at the man that had just groped me and made me cum on his fingers.
He was probably double my age, about fifty years old or so. He had a bit of a dad body, his hair was graying and he had a surprisingly kind-looking face. He might as well have been my best friend's dad. He wasn't bad-looking at all.
"I want to see how well an eager slut like you can suck a cock," he said, already unbuttoning his shorts.