Hi Reddit! So another one of my sexcapsdes in my favourite outfit, only a large T shirt as a dress with nothing underneath. This time round I'm wearing one that only just covers my butt when I stand, and rides up about half way when I lift my legs up.

My plans really were just to go to a mall, buy some groceries and buy some cheap food for dinner. I usually get depressed around Christmas and prefer having dinner myself. Initial plan was to buy food head home, do some dares on Reddit and maybe masturbate myself to sleep. But while I was right outside a mall I met my friend, let's call her Erin. She immediately screamed when she saw me and hugged me. She was with two other friends (both girls) and they were all seemed pretty drunk already (even though it was only about six pm). They asked me what I was doing for dinner, and I told them nothing, and they said that I absolutely had to join them for their dinner because they were one short, and we hadn't caught up in such a long time (we were all pretty close in high school). Unfortunately they didn't really take no for an answer because I kept telling them I was tired and that I wasn't dressed! But they weren't listening so I thought, fine I guess I can grab a bite with them.

It turned out, their friends had booked out most of a restaurant and there were around twenty people there. All in all I knew maybe like five of them. I felt extremely conscious in my outfit because I knew it wouldn't take much to flash the room so I kept a low profile and sat down with my friends to eat.

Well there was food, but it was mainly just drinks. Drinks just kept coming and coming and after an hour already I was staring to let loose and care less. I had a napkin on my lap which stopped me from flashing everyone, and thank goodness that it was all petty dark. I was hitting it off well with this guy next to me, which I haven't really done for almost a year. The more we got to talking the more horny I got. Coupled that with the thought that I was half naked from the waist down really drove me crazy. I found myself subconsciously touching myself now and then under the napkin, which thank goodness most of the people there were to drunk to notice.

Finally I decided to take matters in my own hand. I whispered to the guy that I wanted to give him a blow job and without question we disappeared to one of the restrooms. Under proper lighting I realised he wasn't as hot as I imagined, but I was too drunk and horny to care. I knelt down pulled out his cock and started sucking him off. Not only that though, I had pulled up my shirt and was fingering my drenched pussy while on my knees.

He was moaning - and asking woah are you doing what I think you're doing - but I didn't care, I had his dick balls deep in my mouth while my fingers were knuckle deep in my pussy. The sensation of being filled in both ends was amazing. I knew I was going to cum faster than he was (I guess I'm not as good as blow jobs as I thought) so after some time I told him to jerk himself off onto my mouth. I leaned back against the wall with my legs spread while it continued to finger myself. I begged for him to cum right on me - at the time I didn't care where.

In just about a few minutes I squirted all along the floor, followed shortly soon after by his cum falling on my face and shirt. At that moment I only realised that fuck! He had had cum on my shirt and I had nothing else to wear. When my orgasm died down I started licking the cum off my face and shirt to try and salvage myself, but I knew it was hopeless.

I asked him to give me a minute alone in the toilet while I assessed myself in the mirror and Yeap, I looked like a proper slut. I decided that I really couldn't rejoin dinner again, which was probably for the best as I was already starting to feel light headed from the alcohol. I left the restaurant, got a taxi for myself and headed home.

(I may or may not have fingered myself in the seat behind the uncle who was driving the taxi, and squirted a bit on his chair. I'm sorry uncle I wiped it with my T shirt as best as I could!)

Well that was my Christmas eve. Alone at home covered in cum, with a sore wet pussy and a ruined shirt. All in all...better than last year :p