May the Best Twin Win

‘But they can see me!’

‘But isn’t that kind of the point?’

‘I mean…’ Tessa faded into silence as she realised that yes, that was the point. She’d dreamt of being an exhibitionist and now she was living the lifestyle, and that meant getting seen in the nude by random strangers, like it or not. Chester nodded as he saw that she wouldn’t offer up any resistance.

‘Ok then. Now arms down, by your sides.’

‘Jesus…’ But Tessa complied and forced herself to take measured strides as she continued to walk by Chester’s side, one arm clutching his bicep tightly. The runners didn’t stop but they all slowed when they saw her, and Tessa’s cheeks began to burn red as she heard them start to laugh and whisper about her. After what felt like an eternity they’d made it past them, although when Tessa looked over her shoulder she saw plenty of the guys still checking her out as they jogged away.

‘Holy shit!’

Chester squeezed her hand encouragingly.

‘See, you could handle that no problem. Very impressive!’

They walked on for another ten minutes and Tessa was seen by a few more walkers on the opposite bank, all of whom stopped to get a good look as she passed. They also met two strangers on their side of the river, a couple of young guys who were cycling up the path towards them, and who cheekily got off their bikes to let Chester and Tessa pass, pretending to be helpful when in fact it just meant they got to see her body up close as she squeezed by them. She loved every second though, and was disappointed when she saw that they’d started to reach the busier part of the riverside trail. They’d arrived at the point where the riverside began to become pretty lively, with lots of cafes and bars overlooking the water, and Chester paused as he checked the time on his phone.

‘Hey, there’s normally one last late showing at the cinema around this time. You want to go and see a movie?’

Tessa looked down at herself and sniggered.

‘What, like this?’

Now Chester rolled his eyes.

‘I don’t think even “Jasmine” is that crazy… here, put this on.’ He shrugged off his jacket and held it open as Tessa fed her arms through, then buttoned it up. It looked huge on her obviously, but it did come down to her knees which was nice given the rapidly cooling evening air, and her lack of any other clothing. Tessa giggled as she flapped the comically long sleeves around.

‘I look like a penguin.’

‘That’s more than ok. Now come on, let’s go.’

They walked up a path which led to the town’s center, and soon they’d reached the local cinema. Tessa felt silly in her new outfit but it was ok, it just looked like a boyfriend had kindly leant his coat to his chilly girlfriend, who had foolishly gone out for the night in a skirt or shorts. The cinema was quiet as there was only one film left for the day, so they bought their tickets and some popcorn and headed to screen four. They chose seats right at the back and munched on their snacks and slurped on their drinks as they watched the endless reels of adverts flash across the screen. There were about twenty other people dotted around the seats infront of them, but luckily no one sat on their row.

‘How about another game…’ Chester looked over at Tessa with mischief flashing in his eyes. ‘For every advert with an animal in it, you undo a button.’

Tessa giggled.

‘Haha fine, deal.’ They shook on it, and over the next ten minutes there were six pet or insurance commercials which featured a dog or a cat, so soon Tessa only had one button which was precariously holding the coat together. However at that point the screen faded to black, and finally the movie began.

‘Oh, here we go…’

The film was some romantic period piece set on a farm, and looked pretty boring, so Tessa immediately suggested a new game.

‘How about every time we see a cow I undo a button?’

Chester snorted.

‘Yeah, sure.’

The next scene immediately showed a large herd of cattle in a field.

‘Ah no,’ Tessa dryly remarked, sarcastically rolling her eyes in feigned regret, ‘looks like I just lost…’

She popped open the last button and let the sides of the coat fall away to the sides, revealing her pale body which glowed white under the light of the movie screen. She carefully pulled her arms free from the sleeves so that now she was just sitting completely naked in a public cinema, resting back on Chester’s jacket as if it were a makeshift blanket. She folded her arms under her boobs, pushing them up gently so that they were even more outrageously plump than usual, and snickered when she saw Chester gawking at them.

‘It’s ok, you can touch them if you like…’

Chester didn’t need any encouragement and reached over to hungrily paw at her tits, groping and grabbing at them as Tessa squirmed ticklishly, trying her best not to laugh out loud. However what had started off as funny soon became more serious, and as Chester massaged her boobs Tessa felt herself getting wetter and more aroused. She reached out her index and forefinger towards Chester’s lips, and after a moment of confusion he let her insert them into his mouth. She shivered slightly as his tongue licked her fingers up and down, and when they were suitably damp she pulled them back out and slowly inserted her now lubricated hand into her pussy. Now she was fingering herself in public as Chester fondled her mere feet away from a group of strangers, and it felt incredible.

‘Well, what do we have here…’ Chester was wearing relatively thin tracksuit bottoms, so when Tessa reached out and rested her hand on his crotch she could immediately feel that her display had achieved the desired result.

‘Feels like you could do with some help with that…’ Tessa never broke eye contact with Chester as she slowly slipped down off the jacket covered seat, until her bent knees touched the rough carpeted floor. She crawled round, hidden from the rest of the theater by the rows of chairs, until she was in between Chester’s legs, which she gently eased apart. She pulled down his trousers just far enough to reveal his underwear, and she was pleased to see the unmistakable outline of his erection straining against the material. Tessa had heard from a friend of a friend that Chester was pretty well endowed, but she’d never asked her sister to confirm or deny that rumor, and now she’d get to find out for herself.

‘Damn… I’d heard stories, I guess now I know they were true.’ She gently pulled his already rock hard dick through the flap in his boxers, and let it spring free and point rigidly skywards as it was released from its confines. It was the largest she’d encountered in real life, not as ludicrously enormous as Dwight’s magical cock from her fantasies, but still big enough to be pretty intimidating to a girl her size. It was also veiny and twitchy and clearly raring to go, and any feelings of nervousness were easily overpowered by her lust and curiosity.

‘Oh God…’ Chester moaned quietly as Tessa sat up slightly so she could reach him properly, then leant forwards and tentatively took his tip in her mouth, and wrapped her hands around his shaft. The film was relatively loud and the cinema’s speakers gave them a decent amount of sound cover, so Tessa didn’t have to worry too much about being heard. That meant she was free to suck and slurp away to her heart’s content as she simultaneously blew and jerked Chester off, there was a lot of dick for her small hands to work with.

‘Tess, oh my God, you’re amazing…’

Tessa was pleased that her oral skills were being appreciated, but she decided to switch things up regardless by moving on to her signature move, the titty fuck. Most men fantasised about getting wanked off by a girl solely using her boobs, but most women didn’t have a deep enough cleavage to successfully give it a go. That wasn’t an issue for Tessa though, and so she shifted forwards again and pressed her chest into Chester’s crotch, enveloping his dick in between her massive tits.

‘Fucking hell…’

Normally when she did this the guy’s cock would disappear completely into her deep cleavage, but Chester was just long enough so that the head of his dick could just peak out from between her boobs, and Tessa bowed her head to give it a loving kiss on the tip as she began to bounce up and down.

‘So, did Jaz ever let you do anything like this?’ Tessa whispered, as she continued to press her tits tightly together.

‘No, no never…’

‘I’m glad…’

‘You know what else she never agreed to do?’ Chester looked into her eyes with a look of pure lust.

‘What?’ Tessa was beginning to pant now as she started to tire from her exertions.

‘She would never, umm, swallow, if you get what I mean…’ Chester glanced up at Tessa nervously, worried that he might have finally pushed his luck too far and broken the spell. Luckily for him Tessa just smiled and bowed her head again as she whispered to him in between mouthfuls.

‘Well, I’ve always said that spitters are quitters…’ Tessa wrapped both hands back of her around his shaft, opened her mouth wide, and began to furiously finish him off.

*****

The film was barely past the ten minute mark by the time they’d finished up but they didn’t care, their work at the cinema was done. Chester had tucked himself back into his trousers and then passed Tessa his coat and she’d reluctantly slipped it back on, sad to be wearing clothes again. It turned out that Chester had the balls to match his large dick, and they’d produced so much semen that despite her best efforts Tessa had been unable to gulp it all down in one go. Her mouth had been full to the point of overflowing and a small dribble of cum had escaped out the side of her lips, and trickled down her chin. Chester helpfully pointed this out but Tessa just shrugged cheerfully and linked her arm through his as they exited the theater. She’d always wanted to do a public cum walk so she proudly thrust out her chin as the shiny sticky residue on her skin glistened under the cinema’s lamps, and stunned workers did a double take as they watched her walk past.

When they were outside Chester finally wiped up the spare cum with his thumb, then offered his outstretched finger to Tessa who eagerly sucked it clean. They shared another long kiss as Tessa jumped up into his arms and he groped her bare butt cheeks as he gripped them beneath her coat, and then they set out back into the night. They ended up strolling around town for another couple of hours, enjoying each other’s company and easy conversation, and eventually they had looped around back around to Tessa’s road.

‘Well…’ Chester slowed to a stop at the bottom of the driveway and smiled, ‘that was fun.’

Tessa grinned.

‘Yeah, it really was. I’d invite you in, but Jaz will be back by now, and…’

Chester nodded and shrugged.

‘Yeah don’t worry, it’s fine.’

‘Ok, cool. Oh yeah, you need this back.’ Tessa glanced at her house to make sure all the windows were still dark as she unbuttoned Chester’s coat, and he laughed nervously.

‘Don’t be silly, you can keep it, you don’t need to give it to me right now. I’ll come and pick it up from you some other time.’

Tessa had finished unfastening the jacket, and without any hesitation she slipped it off her shoulders and held it out for Chester to take.

‘No, you’ll be cold! I won’t let you walk home without it. Seriously, take it.’

‘Jesus Tess…’ Chester didn’t take his eyes off her as he let Tessa’s stubbornness win, and reluctantly pulled on his coat and then leant down to her for one final kiss. Tessa wrapped her arms around his back as their lips met, and he reached down to cheekily grab her butt as they made out. Eventually they broke off, and Tessa smiled sadly up at him, she never wanted tonight to end, she could do this forever. At the same time though she felt like they’d had the perfect evening together so far, and ultimately he was still Jasmine’s boyfriend for now, so she felt that going any further might be a step too far.

‘Goodnight Chester.’ She stepped away and sauntered slowly up the path, looking back over her shoulder as she watched him stare lustfully after her.

‘Goodnight Tess…’ With a heavy heart Chester finally tore his gaze away and headed off into the dark.

Tessa fished out the spare set of keys that her family kept hidden in the plant pot by the front door, then headed inside and went straight into the kitchen. She poured out a glass of water and gulped it down, finally washing away the not unwelcome taste of Chester’s cum from her mouth with had been lingering on her tongue since the cinema. She yawned as the adrenaline from her evening’s exploits began to wear off, so she headed upstairs and accidentally walked straight into her dad.

‘Shit!’

‘Jesus! Err, Jasmine?’ Her father immediately averted his eyes skywards as Tessa awkwardly covered herself up with her hands and stood squirming on the upstairs landing. Luckily she still had her wig on, so her dad had misidentified her as her sister.

‘What are you doing?’

Tessa blushed, even though her disguise was still working this was still incredibly awkward.

‘Sorry dad, I was thirsty and I just went to the kitchen to get a drink, I thought everyone was asleep…’

Her father sighed as he continued to study the ceiling.

‘Right, well maybe put some clothes on when you’re out of your room, ok sweetie? Just incase.’

‘Yeah, of course, sorry. Umm, night then. Sorry again.’

‘Yes, goodnight Jaz.’

Tessa nervously shuffled past him as she headed towards her room.

‘And umm, dad? Could you not tell mum about this?’

Her father had already turned to walk the down the hall to the bathroom.

‘I won’t, don’t worry. See you tomorrow.’

‘Thanks…’ The chastened and genuinely mortified Tessa watched him disappear through the doorway and then scampered back to her room, and she collapsed onto her bed with a sigh. She pulled the duvet over her goosebump covered skin, then started to laugh uncontrollably into her pillow as she reflected on how ridiculous that night had been. Even taking that last second embarrassment into consideration, that had still been the best day of her life, by an absolute mile.

*****

The next afternoon a very naked Tessa was masturbating again as she read another of ThanksForAllTheFish’s magnificent stories, one about a couple who cured their lock down boredom by becoming amateur exhibitionists, when their naughty antics gave her another bad idea. She kept her vibrator working away on her clit as she opened her phone with her free hand and texted Chester.

‘Hey, you still haven’t confronted Jaz about Patrick right?’

He replied quickly.

‘No, I still haven’t seen her, I think if I even message her I’ll just flip and get pissed off.’

‘Ok, so you two are still meant to be going to the festival this Friday?’

Every year the next town over had a big concert thing in a field, where pretty well known bands from across the county would gather for three days of live music. It was very popular, to the point that sadly Tessa and her friend group hadn’t been able to get tickets for this weekend. However she knew Jasmine and her mates had been more lucky, and she was meant to be going with Chester.

‘Oh, well I still have the tickets if that’s what you mean.’

Tessa smiled, this was all she needed to know.

‘Nice. In that case I know how we can get back at her.’

‘Oh yeah?’

‘Yeah… here’s the plan.’

*****

The next morning the Conolly family were discussing what everyone’s plans were for the day, and Jasmine was telling her parents about the festival that she was attending that afternoon. Tessa smiled quietly to herself as she listened to her sister’s enthusiasm, and then surprised her with a kind offer.

‘Hey Jaz, I’m going to Maya’s for the day, so I could drive you to the station on the way if you want?’

Jasmine was a bit taken aback, seeing as she had been a total dick to Tessa over the last week or so, but she wasn’t about to turn down a free lift.

‘Oh that would be great Tess, if you don’t mind, thanks!’

Tessa smiled.

‘Sure, it’s no problem.’

A few hours later Jasmine, now dressed in her flamboyant festival outfit, was being driven towards the station by Tessa, who swore as they ran over a pot hole in the road.

‘Shit…’ She pulled over the side and put on the hazard lights.

‘Jaz I think that might have just blown out our tire… the steering’s gone wonky. Can you check the left wheel, at the back? See if there’s a puncture?’

‘Err yeah, sure.’ Jasmine put her phone on the dashboard and unclipped her seat belt, then climbed out of the car as she went to go and examine the extent of the fabricated damage. As soon as she was standing on the grassy verge Tessa leant over and quickly pulled the passenger door shut, then hit the lock button as Jasmine turned around to look at her with confusion.

‘Hey Tess, what the… what are you doing?’ She tapped on the glass irritably and Tessa buzzed down the window just enough so that they could hear each other clearly.

‘Yeah change of plans, I’m not dropping you off at all, I’m just going to leave you here.’

Jasmine didn’t know if she was more angry or confused, to her knowledge she had done nothing to deserve this.

‘What the hell? Why? Just let me in!’

Tessa shook her head gleefully, it turns out that revenge does indeed taste sweet.

‘Bye now, enjoy your walk home!’

‘Tessa! You have my phone! Hey!’ Jasmine’s screams faded away as Tessa waved her goodbye and sped off back along the highway towards the station. On the platform she met Chester and they hugged excitedly, so far the plan was going well. It would take Jasmine a couple of hours to trek back to the house, and by then Tessa would be having a great time posing as her replacement at the festival. She held Chester’s hand as they boarded the train and took their seats to begin the twenty minute journey to the next town along, where the rest of their group were waiting. As they pulled away from the station Chester turned to look judgingly at Tessa’s plain t-shirt and leggings.

‘So, is this what you’re wearing today? It’s not very festivaly…’

Tessa slapped his arm playfully.

‘No silly, I’ve got a change of clothes in my bag here. I logged onto Jasmine’s amazon account and found out what she’d ordered, so I’ve got an exact copy of her outfit. You know, just incase she’d already told her girlfriends what she was going to wear already.’

Chester was impressed.

‘Oh, very sneaky… so what, you need to get changed before you see them at the next stop?’

Tessa raised her eyebrows suggestively.

‘Yeah…’

‘Ok, are you going to go use the bathroom then?’

Tessa rolled her eyes.

‘Eww, the ones on these trains? No way, they’re disgusting. Here should be more than fine, now hold this please….’

‘Wait, what are you doing…’ Chester looked on dumbfounded as Tessa shoved her bag onto his lap, making him wince slightly, and then with an excited glance around she leant down and started undoing her trainers. She looked up with him as she fiddled with the laces and chuckled.

‘Huh? I told you, I’m getting changed.’

Their train was absolutely rammed as everyone was heading to the same destination, and every seat was taken up by young festival goers dressed in flamboyant outfit. Around the doors people were having to stand up, but where they were in the middle of the carriage no one was blocking the aisle. However there was still a couple across them to their left, not to mention the people who were sitting behind them, so it really wasn’t a safe place to get changed at all.

Chester gulped nervously and whispered down to this crazy girl.

‘Tess, there’s no way you can do this without being seen!’

‘Chester relax, it’s fine.’ Tessa put her shoes under her chair and then quickly stripped off her leggings, peeling them down her legs and balling them up before shoving them into the bag. Chester got a quick glimpse in between her thighs and his eyes widened.

‘Are you… wearing any underwear today?’

Tessa didn’t reply, instead she just gave him a wry look and slowly pulled up her long t-shirt up until it was around her hips.

‘Oh, wow… ok, so no.’

Tessa stifled a laugh, his face was priceless as he stared down at her bared pussy.

‘Correct. Now, could you…’ She looked at him pointedly as she nervously played with the hem of her top.

‘Oh, yeah. Right…’ Chester realised what she wanted and shifted his body round so that he was sitting pointing towards her, with his back to the aisle. This meant that his back provided a bit of cover from the other passengers across from them, kind of, and that was enough to satisfy Tessa.

‘Thank you.’ She didn’t need any more encouragement as she yanked her t-shirt up and over her head, giggling as her boobs were released and bounced down unrestricted, jiggling titillatingly as she stuffed her top into the bag. Chester’s mouth had actually fallen open in amazement as he took in the greatest tit-drop he had ever seen in his life.

‘Help me, I need to get my other clothes out.’ Tessa hissed insistently as she sat there now completely naked on a busy train, the rough material of the seats scratching her bare cheeks and just tickling the edges of her lips, in a very interesting way. As Chester reached for the bag she looked out the window and saw her own nude reflection looking back at her, and she gasped as it was so surreal to see her body exposed in such an unusual location.

‘Hey, Chester, look.’ They were just passing through a station, where the train wouldn’t stop but it would slow down as it rolled by the busy platforms. Instead of hiding away from the waiting passengers Tessa instead sat forwards and pressed her boobs up against the glass, and laughed as she watched people staring and pointing in her direction.

Chester laughed too.

‘Tessa! OK you’ve officially gone mad.’

‘Not Tessa, it’s Jasmine…’ The train had passed the end of the platform and the view outside returned to a blur of trees and bushes. Tessa sat back from the window and laughed when she saw she’d left a faint imprint of her tits on the pane of glass. ‘Oh shit.’ She hunched down and leant into Chester’s body as someone walked past down the aisle, and decided that actually it was probably time to get dressed.

‘Sorry, here you go.’ Chester helped hold the bag open as Tessa hunched over peer inside it, causing her boobs to hang down and rest on her thighs as she reached in to feel around for her outfit.

‘Got them.’ She pulled out the clothes she’d bought online to recreate Jasmine’s look, and carefully pulled on an embroidered denim skirt, hiking it up to her hips. Next on was a frilly bra, followed by a skin tight orange top which was covered in sequins and glitter. Sunglasses and a neckerchief completed the look, along with the mandatory wig and nose ring.

‘You’re actually crazy…’

*****

The rest of the journey passed without incident and they swarmed off the train with all the other festival goers. Waiting for them outside the station were Jasmine and Chester’s friends, including Patrick. He greeted them warmly, obviously unaware that Chester knew about his betrayal, and doubly unaware that the girl he thought he had cheated with was actually miles away on a long walk home.

‘Hey guys, aww everyone’s outfits look so cool!’

Tessa knew Jasmine’s girlfriends relatively well, in fact this was the pair who had seen her falling off her chair in the nude, so she managed to survive their greetings without giving herself away. No one batted an eyelid as she adopted her sister’s huskier voice, but she didn’t push her luck and decided to stick religiously to Chester’s side as they all walked off towards the festival. They all had their tickets checked at the main gates and their bags were searched, but soon they were allowed through into the main field where the main stage was, and where there were countless pop up bars and food outlets lining the huge field.

‘So everyone… drinks?’

Everyone soon got pretty drunk fairly quickly as they partied and danced around in the afternoon sun. The audience for the main stage was already rammed so they had no chance of making it to the front, but they entertained themselves by checking out the smaller performances that were dotted around the festival. Tessa and Chester quickly let themselves become separated from the rest of the group as they knew that they’d have much more fun on their own. As they wandered through the early evening haze they passed two young women both of whom were completely topless apart from two thin strips of black tape taped over each nipple. Tessa looked up at Chester as the pair strutted by, and she caught him staring at their barely covered boobs.

‘Oh you like that huh?’ She didn’t care, the girls were undeniably hot and she stole a couple of glances too, but she still playfully nudged into him anyway.

‘What?’ Chester smiled bashfully as she looked scoldingly up at him, he clearly hadn’t been very subtle as he checked the pair out. ‘Nah, I just…’

‘Haha I’m just playing silly. Tell you what though, if that’s the kind of thing that’s acceptable at this place…’ Tessa reached behind her back and fiddled briefly, then sneakily pulled the straps of her now unfastened bra over her shoulders, and then pulled it up out of the neck of her shirt.

‘There we go, much better.’ She reached inside her top to readjust her tits and boost her cleavage up a little, and looked down at her work with satisfaction.

‘Well now there’s only going to be one pair that everyone is checking out…’

Chester was entertained to see that Tessa’s nipples were already hard enough to clearly poke through the thin material of her cheap top, and now her tits were free to jiggle around pleasingly under her top as she moved.

‘So you don’t mind then, if all the other boys stare at me?’

‘Hell nah, free the nipple I say.’

Chester dramatically tore open his shirt, as the buttons popped off and flew down onto the grass. Tessa giggled and reached up to give chest a quick appreciative squeeze, and then she carefreely launched her bra up and behind her, high into the sky.

‘So, where do you want to go first?’

*****

The main stage was still absolutely rammed with the crowd who were waiting for the headline act, but there were several other smaller performances dotted around the festival which were still playing good music. So Tessa and Chester kept on drinking and partying as they moved between all the different artists, until after a few hours they found themselves in one of the larger tents. Here there was a relatively famous heavy metal band, and although Tessa normally couldn’t stand that sort of music tonight she was happy to stay and listen. In her drunken state the noise and aggression were exciting and fun, and soon she and Chester were head banging with the rest of the hardcore fans.

‘Hey Tessa, want me to pick you up?’

Obviously one of the problems of being a short woman is that in big crowds you can’t see a thing. But one of the advantages of being super hot with massive tits is that you can ask your hunk of a boyfriend to effortlessly lift you onto his shoulders, giving you a brilliant view of the action. However, a further consequence of being up that high, with the aforementioned huge boobs, is that you are almost guaranteed to get picked out by the festival’s camera operators who often scanned the audience to get some good action shots of their support. Tessa wasn’t the first target as up on the big tv screens by the stage appeared another girl, also perched on some guy’s shoulders, who was thrashing her arms in the air as the music blared. The shot zoomed in on her and she looked up and saw herself on the display, and started to wave excitedly.

‘Hey, lady!’ The metal band’s front man had noticed her out of the corner of his eye, and he broke off from his lyrics mid song to call out to her. ‘Give the crowd what they want, let’s see some tits!’

A large cheer went up around the tent but the girl started blushing and waved her hands frantically as she shook her head, which caused a loud chorus of boos and jeers. Women flashing the camera was a pretty standard and very popular feature of these performances, and everyone was expecting to see some boobs. The camera cut back to the performance on stage, but immediately the singer was once more distracted by something in the crowd and he stopped singing again to voice his appreciation.

‘Hell yeah baby, that’s more like it!’ The displays cut back to reveal the crowd and sure enough, there was another young women on her boyfriend’s back with her bra pulled up over her small breasts. When she saw herself on the screen she raised her arms above her head and whooped, then reached down to tweak her nipples as she cackled. The rest of the crowd cheered loudly too, as even her modest proportions were very much appreciated.

‘Stop looking!’ Tessa playfully reached down and covered Chester’s eyes, but he wrestled her fingers away and squeezed her thigh reassuringly.

‘Hey, I can — oh shit, Tessa look!’

Tessa gasped as once again the camera feed cut away and this time beamed her dumbfounded face up onto the screens. She gawked stupidly up at her own image as the group around them started to wave up at the displays, and murmurs of excitement started to rumble around her when everyone saw how busty she was.

‘Take it off, take it off…’ Some drunk bozo in the distance shouted out to her, slurring his words, but instantly his chant was picked up by the rest of the crowd.

‘Come on sweetheart, let’s see those babies.’ Even the singer got involved again and this time it was Tessa’s turn to start blushing, half from the pressure of having hundreds of strangers staring at her, and half from the excitement of what she knew she was about to do.

‘Well, “Jasmine”?’

Chester’s cheeky comment from bellow was the final straw, and so with a devilish smile Tessa looked up at the screen and very slowly pulled one strap of her top off from her shoulder. Everyone started to yell and holler, so Tessa bit her lip and moved the second strap over as well, so that both of them hung uselessly to the side. With all the elegance and playfulness of a strip tease she coyly slipped her finger under the hem of her top and teasingly shifted it lower down her cleavage, as the hungry men around her grew louder and louder. Now with both hands gripping the edge of the material she gradually drew it down until the edges of her nipples were just about to peak into view, and at that moment she paused, just as she had done so all those weeks ago in her locker room fantasy.

‘Do it!’

Tessa didn’t make everyone wait long as she finally pulled her top all the way down and her tits sprung out into full view. The crowd erupted as she squealed and stuck her tongue out rebelliously, keeping her eyes locked on the screens as she wiggled her chest back and forth to make her boobs dance for their audience.

‘Fucking hell darling, those are perfect. God bless you!’ The singer winked in her direction and then resumed the song, and in an instant Tessa’s image disappeared from the displays and was replaced with a shot of the drummer thrashing at his cymbals.

‘Holy shit!’ For whatever reason Tessa didn’t pull her top up, instead she just cupped her hands around her tits to form a makeshift bra as her top lay uselessly around her waist, then leant down to shout into Chester’s ear. ‘That was insane!’

*****

For the next half an hour or so the happy couple partied on as the music continued to blare. Tessa never bothered to cover herself up as she remained perched up on Chester’s shoulders, there didn’t seem to be any need to, and to be honest having your tits out in public is quite fun. Even when she eventually swung down from her vantage point she stayed topless as she danced on ground level with Chester, as their dirty boots steadily trampled down all the grass into the mud. Even though the crowd was mostly bearded men with nose piercings and leather wrist bands, all of whom were either drunk or high or normally both, she actually felt remarkably safe. Everyone around her just seemed to welcome her partially nudity, and she got plenty of appreciative nods and thumbs ups as she spun and twirled. The set was heading towards the final stages when a tall guy with a backstage pass around his neck pushed through the crowd and tapped Tessa on her bare shoulder, making her jump.

‘Hey, the guys want you to come up on stage. Are you down?’

It turned out that the man was one of the band’s roadies, and the musicians had specifically requested that Tessa be invited to join them for the last few songs. Again it wasn’t unusual at these events for a few hot chicks to join the guys to dance and pose as they played, and a few of the braver ones would even occasionally show some skin. However specifically getting hand picked out of the crowd was unheard of, but clearly Tessa’s earlier show had made an impact. In the chaos and noise she couldn’t hear the man clearly, and she self consciously tucked her tits back into her top which she hurriedly tugged back up, before leaning in closer and cupping her ear.

‘Sorry, what?’

The guy shouted back at her.

‘Do you want to come up on stage, with the band? The guys asked for you specifically, for the girl in orange.’

Tessa raised her eyes in shock but nodded eagerly too, that sounded like a great idea.

‘Oh my God… I mean yeah, obviously!’ Again she normally wouldn’t give a shit about this sort of thing, but right now she was loving every second of it.

The man nodded and held out a tattoo covered hand.

‘Right come on then, follow me.’

He pulled Tessa away by her arm who in turn tugged Chester along behind her, then the trio weaved their way through to the front of the crowd and diverted along the side until they reached a roped off blockade. Here the man turned and shook his head sternly at Chester.

‘Not you mate, they just want her.’

‘I’ll be fine Chester, don’t worry.’ Tessa tiptoed and gave him a comforting peck on the cheek, then followed the guy as a tall bouncer let them through and she was led up a small flight of steps. Tessa stumbled slightly as she trod out onto the flat surface of the stage, then she turned to the left and just like that she was suddenly standing right next to the band’s bass player, who glanced over and looked at her with interest as he played.

‘Umm what do I…’ She turned and gestured questioningly at the roadie, who just shrugged unhelpfully.

‘Just go do your thing, get crazy, the crowd will love you regardless. Dance a bit, flash a bit if you want, I don’t really care to be honest.’

‘Ok…’ Tessa gulped as she suddenly felt very shy, but luckily for her at that moment another hot girl had joined from the other side of the stage and was strutting confidently towards her as she smiled out at the rowdy crowd. This chick looked more like the band’s stereotypical kind of fan, with her thick mascara, ripped fishnet tights and chunky studded boots, and an overall badass attitude. When she reached the lead singer’s side she stuck out her tongue at the audience and reached for her top, aggressively pulling it down to her waist and then lifting up her bra to reveal her pierced tits, which she then shook violently as everyone applauded and hollered. Tessa noticed the front man grin at the girl admiringly and she suddenly felt a pang of jealousy, she was not going to be outdone by this women, she could do better than that. So instead she followed her lead by walking to the middle of the stage too, and did her best to look just as cool and composed. There was a lot of whooping as people recognised her from earlier, and so she blew some kisses to the crowd.

‘Hey it’s you again, nice one.’

The singer grinned when he saw her approaching and Tessa gave him a cheeky wink, then turned one hundred and eighty degrees so that she was standing with her back to the crowd. She folded her arms across her waist to grab the bottom of her top’s hem, and then slowly began to pull it up her sides as behind her everyone began to start yelling again.

‘Haha, nice.’

She was facing the drummer who laughed as he watched her teasing all the men in the packed tent, and he nodded approvingly as he was given his own private show when Tessa’s boobs spilled out of her top. She smiled back at him as she placed an arm over her tits and then turned back around, whirling the orange garment around her head as everyone chanted for more. In a moment of madness she launched her top into the crowd and it was immediately plucked out of the sky by an eager pair of hands, and then she gave everyone what they wanted as she raised her hands above her heads and revealed her tits to the room once again.

‘Nice work darling.’

The bass player called out to praise her display, and Tessa beamed with a happy drunken pride. However she wasn’t the star of the show for long as she noticed the piercings girl, who by now had also stripped completely topless and also chucked her bra away, whispering something into the singer’s ear. He was busy singing but he still nodded at whatever she had said, and when he did the rock chick walked back to the edge of the stage and unbuckled her jeans, then slowly pulled them down her legs as the crowd went even wilder than before. She stumbled out of her trousers and was soon clad only in a very tight pair of panties, and Tessa unashamedly checked out her rival’s tight lean body as she watched on in awe, before their eyes finally met.

‘Hey girl, come here.’

For the first time the other, slightly older women spoke as she beckoned Tessa over to her side. Tessa obeyed and walked over, still forcing herself to keep her arms down by her sides, and she was about to open her mouth to reply when to her surprise the other girl reached out and pulled her body into hers, and dragged her in for a kiss. Tessa had never done anything with another girl at that point, she’d definitely never made out with one before, and sharing her first bi-curious moment whilst standing topless on stage in front of hundreds of strangers was a bit extreme, even by her crazy new standards. But she’d be lying if she said she wasn’t enjoying the bizarre experience, especially as it turned out that girl’s lips were quite a bit softer than boys ones were, and this chick certainly knew how to use hers to good effect. She also knew how to put her hands in all the right places as she boldly played with Tessa’s boobs as they snogged one another. Tessa tentatively reached out and fondled her back in turn, playing with the girl’s nipple piercings as she felt her first ever pair of tits. As her breathing started to get heavier and more labored she slowly grew more confident and let her hands slip down the girl’s back, then allowed her palms to roam over her panty covered butt which she gave a few tentative squeezes.

‘How about let’s get this off too huh?’

The rock chick seemed to think that Tessa was still overdressed by comparison to her, and Tessa stiffened slightly as she felt the girl’s hands drop to her waist and start to feed their way under the band of her skirt.

‘Hey, hold on, I don’t…’ Tessa panicked as she realised what was about to happen, but the girl just shushed her and smiled devilishly as she gazed into her eyes.

‘Shh, it’s ok, they want to see you…’

‘No, I mean that…’

Tessa ran out of words as she tried to work out whether or not she really wanted to go all the way, but then her mind was made up for her as the girl dropped into a squat by her side. She turned Tessa so that she was facing the audience face on and then slowly pulled her skirt down her legs, and Tessa flinched as her bare pussy was suddenly exposed to the air. Her new friend was clearly surprised when she saw that the university student didn’t have anything on underneath her last item of clothing, but after a brief pause she carried on regardless and soon she had stripped Tessa completely naked. Before Tessa’s brain could realise what her body was doing she had stepped out of her crumpled skirt, and then used the tip of her boot to scoop it up and fling it into the crowd where again it was immediately swallowed up by a sea of arms.

‘Jesus Christ…’ Tessa only had a moment to stare wide eyed at the hundreds of joyful faces who were ogling her body before she was grabbed again by the girl and they resumed their public make out session, one clad only in panties and the other now in nothing at all as they groped hungrily at each other’s bodies. Tessa’s horniness was now comfortably outweighing her shyness and she hungrily sucked at the other woman’s lips with a renewed intensity, and her enthusiasm didn’t go unnoticed.

‘Here…’ The rock girl gently but deliberately guided one of Tessa’s wandering hands away from her butt and moved it around to her front, then she slipped Tessa’s fingers inside her underwear. Tessa gasped as she felt the soft warmth of this stranger’s pussy, this was now truly surreal, but she didn’t offer any resistance as she carefully eased her forefinger inside her. It was strange, everything felt familiar and she could recognise all the same nooks and crannies from when she fingered herself, and furthermore she could tell from her own experience that this girl was so wet that she must be horny as fuck, but overall it just felt so weird to be inside another human’s body like this. She began to gain confidence as she pushed in deeper, now adding a second finger to the party, and she curled them into her new best friend as she really began to get her off. The girl was beginning to pant harder as she ground her hips into Tessa’s hand and shoved her tongue down her throat, but then suddenly she broke off.

‘Ok, your turn.’ The girl took Tessa’s hand out of her panties and sucked her moist fingers clean, which sent the crowd into hysterics. Next she briefly readjusted her underwear which had been temporarily shoved aside, then sunk down into a squat with her face directly infront of Tessa’s crotch, who could guess what was about to happen. The girl looked up and made unwavering eye contact as she slowly stuck out her tongue, and then curled it up until it lightly brushed against Tessa’s pussy. Tessa just stood frozen in place as she looked down in shock, and then she yelped as the girl unceremoniously grabbed her cheeks from behind and used them to pull Tessa’s body into her face.

‘Oh my God…’ Tessa found herself closing her eyes as the girl’s tongue pushed deeper into her and began to dance around, clearly it had done this before. She’d received oral from a few guys before but a fellow woman really can do it best because they know just what feels best, and Tessa reached down and pressed the back of the girls head harder into her pussy. Everything was so overwhelming, the bass from the speakers was shaking her bones, the noise from the crowd was deafening, the sensations in between her legs were mind blowing, and to top it all she was still only wearing a pair of boots. She was quickly building to the orgasm of a lifetime when a loud bang made her eye’s shoot open again.

‘Holy shit!’

The lead singer had raised his guitar above his head and started to aggressively smash it repeatedly against a stack of amps, and the crowd went mental as the rest of the band members joined in by trashing their musical instruments, which was another typical feature of their shows. The two girls disengaged from one another and huddled together at the side as they watched on with wide eyes at the rock and roll destruction and chaos, and then Tessa felt her arm being tugged by the roadie again.

‘Ok that’s it sweetheart, we need to get off stage now, just incase you accidentally get hit by something. Come on.’

Tessa instinctively covered her boobs with her arm as she let the man hold her hand and lead her off stage, and she glanced behind her to see the other girl also being hurriedly dragged off the stage in the other direction. The bearded guy looked down at her nude body and tutted.

‘You got any spare clothes with you love?’

Tessa just looked up at him and shrugged cheekily, after the last ten minutes it felt stupid to even try and be modest now.

‘Eh, let’s see if I need any.’

The guy chuckled.

‘You know I like your style, it’s a shame you can’t come to every show.’

‘Hey, if you ever want a permanent performer I’d be up for it.’

As the anarchy on the stage continued Tessa was helped back down the steps and through the barrier, the roadie said his goodbyes, and just like that she was left standing alone at the edge of the vast crowd, still without a stitch of clothing. Suddenly she felt very alone as everyone’s eyes latched onto her body and looked her up and down, and she self consciously hugged herself as she nervously stepped back out into the mass of people. She was soon swallowed up by them as she walked through the throng of festival goers, all of whom loomed over her short figure, and then her heart nearly stopped when she felt someone reach out and slap her arse.

‘Oh thank God it’s you.’ She whirled round and was delighted to see that Chester had found her again, and they hugged tightly.

‘Tessa, are you ok? That was the hottest thing I’ve ever fucking seen, you looked incredible!’ Chester hurriedly shrugged off his shirt as he spoke and handed it over to Tessa, ever the perfect gentleman.

‘Thanks…’ Tessa didn’t bother to put it on though, she just tied the arms around her waist and let the back hang down over her butt, again leaving her completely topless with her pussy peaking out from between the hanging sleeves. Now both of them were bare from the waist up, and she distractedly ran her fingertips up and down Chester’s abs as she looked up at him.

‘Oh yeah you enjoyed it then? You liked seeing me with that girl?’

‘I mean…’ Chester looked meaningfully down at his jeans, and Tessa covered her mouth to stifle a laugh when she saw the unmistakable shape of his erection straining against the denim.

‘Oh wow, you really liked it huh?’

Chester nodded eagerly, every guy has fantasies of seeing his girl with another woman right?

‘Hell yeah! So, do you want to get out of here, or…’

Tessa looked around and pondered, she was still having fun and the night was still young.

‘I don’t know, let’s stay a bit longer maybe.’

Chester glanced down at her with concern.

‘Ok sure. Umm, are you ok staying like that though?’

Tessa laughed.

‘What, like this?’ She playfully pulled the shirt sleeves wide apart to give Chester a clear view in between her legs. ‘Why not, everyone’s already seen everything, right?’

‘Hey, no complaints from me. If I had my way you’d never put anything on ever again.’

The metal band had finally finished destroying their instruments and had been applauded off the stage, and on the opposite side of the tent the final performer of the night, a house music DJ, had just started his set. Purple strobe lights and glittering disco balls were illuminated to give the place more of a cooler, sexier, nightclub feel, and soon even more festival goers had poured into the tent to make it even more crowded than before. As the booming bass of the dance hall tracks reverberated through her sweating body Tessa began to sway her hips to the rhythm, grinding her butt back into Chester’s crotch as she danced as seductively and sensuously as possible. Chester began to lean and thrust back into her too, and he reached his arms round her body to squeeze and grope her boobs as they rubbed against one another. Tessa brought her hands up to guide his, and together they cupped her tits and massaged them as they grooved to the music. Her toplessness wasn’t attracting too much attention and some of party girls had also stripped down to their flimsy bralettes or crop tops, but no one had gone all the way like she had done.

‘Hey…’ All this partial nudity and dirty dancing had made Tessa become too turned on to think straight, and so she reached her hand back as she swayed with Chester to test his readiness by squeezing his crotch through his jeans. She was happy to feel that her teasing had got him even more excited than before, and she was actually surprised that his dick hadn’t burst it’s way through his zip, such was the intensity of his boner.

‘Come on… I want it now…’

‘Huh? Really, here..?’ Chester sounded slightly more worried as he continued to cup her tits and murmur quietly into her ear.

‘Sure… why not?’ Tessa kept her hands behind her back as she tried to sneakily unbutton his trousers, but Chester gently eased her prying fingers away as he relented.

‘Hey don’t stress, I’ve got it…’

Tessa heard unzipping and felt the back of the shirt being hiked up over her hips, and then suddenly the unmistakable hard warmth of Chester’s cock was nestling in between her cheeks. Now though it was his turn to tease her as he casually slid his shaft back and forth along her butt, and Tessa clamped her butthole tightly as she tried to squeeze his tip tightly with her thighs. This was undeniably hot, but still not enough.

‘Come on man, just put it in me…’

Chester obliged by glancing furtively around as he did his best to casually reach down under Tessa’s makeshift skirt and use his hand to guide himself as he cautiously slipped inside her, prompting a satisfied sigh from Tessa’s lips.

‘Oh yeah…’ She exhaled deeply as their bodies interlocked, and now their grinding was upgraded to a very slow, subtle fucking. As Chester smoothly slid in and out of her Tessa kept on forcing her hips back into him with more force, trying to get him to reach in deeper and deeper as they pretended to dance.

‘Harder Chester, come on… pick up the pace.’

Chester nervously looked around them, they were definitely beginning to attract quite a few stares and raised eyebrows as people recognised the very obvious motion of their bodies.

‘Tess, it’s starting to look really obvious now…’

‘I don’t care, I don’t… oh, fuck!’ Tessa really didn’t give a damn, and she began to thrust her butt back even harder into Chester’s crotch, thwacking their skin together as she increased the tempo on her own. Chester was far more worried but he was also only a man, so he simply couldn’t resist the opportunity as he reached down to grip her hips and started to pump her from behind with far more aggression.

‘Yes, finally…’

The knot around Tessa’s waist was quickly beginning to undo as they began to fuck harder and faster, and as she felt it loosening around her waist she impulsively tugged the shirt completely away from her body, and let it fall down onto the mud. Now there was zero cover or pretense left to protect her, she was just a naked chick getting fucked from behind in the middle of a festival tent. No one else was paying attention to the music anymore, everyone around them was just forming a small circle as they watched the unexpected sex show. It was kind of like Tessa’s locker room fantasy, and she briefly wondered if any of the guys in the crowd would want to join in. A few phones had been pulled out and the lights from their camera’s were flashing around them. Chester had the presence of mind to quickly pull his shirt up and over his nose, so only his eyes were visible and his identity was just about protected. Tessa really didn’t care too much about being seen, but she did reach down and grab her ankles so Chester could hit from the best possible angles, and that had the unintended consequence of hiding her a little bit.

‘Oh fuck!’ Tessa felt Chester quickly pull his dick out of her, and she turned to see him panickily stuffing his erection back into his jeans which looked very painful.

‘Oh, shit…’ She then saw too what had made him stop, and she stared forlornly at the three burly security guards who were shoving their way through the crowd towards them. The onlookers parted and in an instant Tessa and Chester had been roughly grabbed and turned on their heels as they were lead towards the tent’s exit. Finally, the game was up.

*****

‘Please, my arm, you’re really hurting it…’

‘Shut up.’

‘But, you’re hurting me! And my clothes are back there, somewhere, and –‘

‘I said, shut up.’

Tessa grimaced as she was yanked out of the tent and into the middle of the open field, and the wind chill immediately made her skin erupt with goosebumps. The huge, unattractive security woman who was puling her along with an iron grip clearly despised her and her exhibitionist antics, and wasn’t at all concerned about parading the naked student through the festival. So she gave Tessa no opportunity to cover up, no matter how much she wriggled and begged. Tessa tried to use her free arm to hold her boobs as she stumbled blindly over the muddy field, but it wasn’t easy as she kept slipping and sliding through the quagmire. The main stage had closed up about an hour earlier and so there was nothing to distract the thousands of people who were still hanging around drinking and smoking as they watched Tessa get dragged past them. It should have been the most humiliating and degrading experience imaginable, but in Tessa’s twisted world it was the most incredibly erotic and exciting moment of her life.

Chester was taken straight to the main gate, where they ripped up his ticket and unceremoniously chucked him out. Tessa dejectedly watched him disappear from view as she was pulled away towards the security center instead, which was just a gazebo attached to a couple of portacabins. The large woman led her inside and then shoved her into a small empty room, and slammed the door shut. Tessa nervously shivered in the corner, rubbing her shoulders for warmth as the adrenaline from the tent began to wear off and she started to tremble. After a few minutes of waiting the door swung open and a tall tired looking woman, wearing a suit and carrying a clipboard, walked into the room and disapprovingly looked Tessa up and down.

‘Ok… wow. Right I’m Janet, head of security at the festival, and you are?’

Tessa timidly looked up to make eye contact, and quivered slightly when she saw the cold hard stare which was gazing unflinchingly back at her.

‘Umm… it’s Jasmine.’

Janet looked up from her clipboard and ran her eyes across Tessa’s body again, shaking her head wearily as she did so.

‘Jasmine..?’

‘Jasmine Connolly.’

Alarmingly Janet appeared to note this down.

‘Ok then… Well, Jasmine, we normally get a few flashers and whatnot each year, but this is a first, I must say…’ She gestured at Tessa’s body with her pencil, and Tessa blushed and readjusted her grip to make sure that neither of her nipples were poking out from behind her arm.

‘I’m so sorry ma’am, I just…’ She ran out of words though, because honestly what excuse would she even try to give? Janet raised an eyebrow as she waited for her to finish the sentence, but when nothing more came out she just sighed and took over instead.

‘You been drinking tonight?’

Tessa nodded. ‘A bit, not to excess though…’

Janet snorted as she cocked her head sarcastically at the naked girl cowering in the corner of the room, clearly she thought that answer was nonsense.

‘Ha, sure… and are you on any substances?’

Tessa frowned.

‘What? No.’

‘You sure? Not taken any pills, snorted any powders?’

‘No!’

Again Janet noted this down, then tapped on her teeth with her pencil as she deliberated. Tessa anxiously scanned her face for any clues or insights, and wondered when she’d be allowed to get something to wear. After a pause Janet put down the clipboard and walked over to Tessa, standing over her with her hands placed sternly on her hips.

‘If you say so… ok right, listen up, we’re super busy tonight and we don’t really have time to deal with your bullshit right now. I’m sure some of the stewards would enjoy it if we called the police and let them deal with you, but I doubt they’ll be interested in coming out here either. So I’m just going to let you go, ok?’

Tessa sighed in relief, she really had thought for a moment there that she might get arrested.

‘Oh God thank you, thank you so much.’

Janet raised a finger in warning.

‘Hold on though, if you ever pull anything like this again, it might not be me who decides what to do with you, and then you’ll be screwed. So no more of this nonsense, got it? No more flashing, or stripping, and definitely no more fucking in the middle of the dance hall, for Christ’s sake.’

Tessa hung her head in shame.

‘No, I understand. I won’t, I promise.’

‘Ok, you better not.’ Janet turned to walk out of the room but Tessa called out for her to wait, as she squirmed uncomfortably and nodded down apologetically at her body.

‘Also sorry, ma’am, but is there any way I could have some clothes, please? Mine are still in the tent, somewhere, I think…’

Janet rolled her eyes, she’d never met anyone quite this mental before.

‘Let me go and have a look in lost property.’ She reappeared a couple of minutes later with a hoodie and a pair of men’s basketball shorts, both of witch were way too big and stank of alcohol.

‘Here, there wasn’t much choice but this should be enough to get you home. Speaking of which, will you be able to get back ok? I’m assuming you don’t have a phone on you…’

Tessa forgot about her modesty as she raised her hands to gratefully take the clothing from Janet, and hurriedly started to pull it on.

‘Umm yeah, my friend is waiting for me outside the gate, I’ll go back with him.’

Janet yawned.

‘Oh what, the guy you were screwing?’

‘Err. Yes, him.’ Tessa pulled up the oversized shorts and tied the cord incredibly tightly so they wouldn’t just fall straight back down.

Janet took off her glasses and rubbed her eyes.

‘I see… right, I’ll walk you to the exit, to make sure you actually leave, and then I never want to see your face here, ever again, ok?’

Tessa nodded.

‘Yes, ok. Understood.’

‘Come on then, let’s go.’

Tessa followed Janet as they trudged back through the mud and was shown back out through the main gates, and sure enough waiting outside was a worried looking Chester. He puffed out his cheeks in relief when he saw her, and ran over to give her a hug.

‘Oh thank God, I was starting to get nervous. I thought they were going to call the police on you or something.’

Tessa tiptoed and gave him a kiss on the lips, then took his hand and led him away, back towards the station.

‘Nah, they said they couldn’t be bothered to call them, so that was lucky. You’ve still got everything in the bag, right?’

Chester patted the rucksack which was on his back.

‘Yeah, still got your phone and everything, and there’s a train in twenty minutes if we hurry. Oh sorry, I get what you mean, do you want your clothes now?’

‘Maybe, when we get to the station. For now though…’ Tessa glanced behind her, and checked that they were far enough away from the security guards so that they couldn’t be seen anymore. She let go of Chester’s hand and grinned.

‘First let me get out of these disgusting sweaty hand me downs…’ For the third time that day she whipped off her shirt and shoved down her shorts, and once again stood proudly dressed only in her wellington boots.

Chester just shook his head in disbelief as he eyed her up and down.

‘You’re unbelievable you know that?’

Tessa just laughed and started down the well lit path, twirling around carefreely as the moonlight beamed of her skin.

‘Thanks. Now come on, or we’ll miss that train…’

*****

The trip home was relatively straightforward, by Tessa’s odd standards. She’d made it all the way back to the station without getting dressed, even though they did encounter a few other festival goers on their way back, none of whom seemed to have any real issue with her nudity. The platform was pretty packed when they arrived and so Tessa reluctantly put on some clothes, but even though the train back was still quite busy that didn’t stop Tessa giving Chester a sneaky handjob under his shirt as she lay across his lap to keep his boner hidden. She bowed her head and took him in her mouth as she felt his dick start to spasm, and this time she managed not to spill a drop as he finished. They were both too drunk to drive so they got a taxi home, and spent the trip back making out as Chester fingered Tessa under her skirt, and she was so turned on by the whole night that she actually came right there in the back seat.