Hubby and I had tickets to go and see a band in the Bristol O2 so we decided to make a night of it and book a hotel so we could have some drinks and not worry about trying to get home after. We are both in our late 30s and between 5'5 and 5'7 tall, I have brown hair, and B cup boobs, a lovely bum and nice curves.

Nothing much happened on the way there, just the occasional traffic jam and a confusing experience with the roads in Bristol city centre. For those wanting to keep up with what I was wearing I was in a denim mini skirt, black vest top, a matching red bra and thong with white trainers.

We arrived at our Hotel, checked in and made our way to the room to relax for a couple of hours.

While relaxing on the bed we started to slowly kiss which quickly became more passionate. I could feel hubby's hard cock through his jeans as he ran his hand up my thigh and slowly slide under my mini skirt to my bum. I then undid his belt and jeans so that I could release his hard cock and started to play with it with my right hand, while we continue to kiss passionately. We were both very turned on at this point. He then moved his hand from my bum around to my inner thigh, the lightly grazed my pussy through my thong with his thumb, I moaned, my pussy felt so alive. I needed to cum and he knew it. Hubby further rubbed my pussy through my thong feeling how wet I was, I continued to moan while locking lips with him. He then rolled me onto my back and knelt between my knees, pushed my mini skirt up and grabbed either side of my thong, pulling it down slowly while keeping eye contact. Throwing my thong onto the floor he lowered the lips I had been kissing seconds earlier to my pussy and gently started to kiss between my legs. It was like bolts of lightening every time he touched me, I was so turned on, moaning with every kiss. Then he started to lick and suck on my clit, which he knows I love, I reached under my black vest top and bra and started to play with my tits. Then he slowly inserted a finger into my pussy, then another, slowly massaging inside me while maintaining playing with my clit with his tongue. I was in heaven for a few minutes moaning and grabbing my tits, ecstasy followed when I orgasmed, WOW!

After recovering I wanted to thank hubby, I got off the bed and got him to sit on the edge. Then I removed all of my clothes so I was stood in front of him completely naked, dropped to my knees and pulled his jeans and boxers down. His cock was big and hard and I wanted it. I kissed and caressed it with my hands, not leaving out his balls, and then started sucking. Slowly at first then speeding up as he started to moan and hold the back of my head. Before long I had his cum in my mouth which I gladly swallowed, he was very satisfied with my work and laid back on the bed where I joined him.

After a little naked nap it was time to start to get ready for the evening. We both jumped in the shower and got dressed. Hubby with jeans, a nice polo shirt and Vans. I was wearing a black mid thigh off the shoulders dress with small white spots, no bra (feeling daring), a black lacy thong and white trainers. No bag was needed tonight as hubby had his phone and wallet.

We left the hotel and made our way out into the Bristol evening which was lovely and sunny and surprisingly warm. We walked to where there was a lot of bars by the water and found one we liked the look of and started on the cocktails (standard).

We moved bars throughout the evening taking in the sites and enjoying the weather before we had to make our way to the gig at the O2.

By the time we started to think about walking to the gig we were both very tipsy, some would say drunk. It was at this point hubby wanted my thong again. I would say that I didn't want to, or I resisted at first, but that wouldn't be true, however I will blame being drunk that I just did it. I took my thong off there and then in a busy bar and gave it to hubby who put it in his pocket.

Yes, I now only have on a black mid thigh off the shoulders dress with small white spots and white trainers.

Hubby was loving it on the walk to the gig, getting the odd feel when he could. I don't know if I flashed anyone, however I was very much enjoying feeling free with an element for risk.

When we arrived at the O2 we had to queue a little bit outside but it wasn't very long before we had to pass through the security gates. Thank god I didn't need to be patted down, this possibility only hit me as I walked up to the gate itself which made my heart skip a beat.

We entered the venue and wow, it was packed, people could hardly move. We squeezed along the bar and then moved down about 5 or 6 steps to the main area in front of the stage. It was warm and everyone was extremely close. Hubby was right behind me with his hand on my hips and occasionally his arms around me.

While we waited for the main band we spoke to the guys around us, one named Chris who was well built guy with a beard and shaved head, about 6 foot tall, maybe in his 40s. Another was Mark, again taller than us but by not as much, blond hair, mid 30s I would say. The third guy we spoke to was Seb, who was about the same hight as Mark, brown hair, 40s I think and was very drunk.

While we waited for the band people were continuously squeezing past us. I had forgotten I was only wearing a dress.

The band finally came on and everyone got a little closer and everyone got carried away in the music, they were really really good.

About half way though hubby had to go and find the toilet, the venue wasn't very big so I didn't think he would be long. Seb immediately spotted hubby was leaving and jumped in behind me telling me that he would hold the space for hubby, I just laughed and carried on watching and dancing.

Within the first song Seb had put his hands on my hips and was singing along with me to the music. I didn't mind, I was drunk and happy.

He then occasionally put his arms around me from behind during other songs. To be honest we were all so close it didn't bother me, he was a nice guy and hubby would be back soon.

Mean while I later found out that after hubby had been to the toilet he was stopped by security on his way back to where I was, they were stopping people from entering the lower part of the venue due to over crowding. In venues like these they must keep the stairs clear so he could only continue watching from the bar area.

I continued to enjoy the gig with Seb behind me as well as Chris and Mark either side of me. Sebs hand also continued to roam and I remember thinking I felt his hard cock with my bum when he pulled be back towards him.

I remember feeling vulnerable and excited that these three guys could find out what I don't have on, feeling exposed, however that would subside with the drunken state I was in and music.

Then it happened.

While the band was playing one of its last few songs they encouraged everyone to put their hands up. I have on a black mid thigh off the shoulders dress with small white spots, when you raise both arms the dress will lift beyond mid thigh. I didn't think about this, I blame the drink.

"Raise your hands" commands the band, so I did, so did Chris and Mark either side of me. Seb had his hand on my hips and must have felt my dress lift, he moved his hand down and before I knew it he had his hand again on my hips. However they are now under my dress. As I sing along Chris and Mark hold one of my hands each, still raised, as we sing to each other. Seb moves his hand from my right hip slowly down to my pussy and feels me.

I still can't believe this happened. I was in a crowd of hundreds of people, with no underwear on, having my hands held up by two strangers while another feels my pussy... OMG.

It was probably about a minute that Seb had his fingers playing with my pussy, I just enjoyed the moment, music and feeling.

With only two song left Seb made the most of it by roaming his hands all over me under my dress, I think he felt everything. He managed to turn me on but I never climaxed, I am also not sure who else was aware of what was going on, the alcohol had really taken hold at this point along with everything else around me. While he was feeling my tits at one point I must have been flashing a lot if anyone was looking.

When the band finished and the lights went up I was flooded with embarrassment and just wanted to find hubby and leave. As everyone filtered out I was separated from the guys (thank god) and found hubby at the top of the steps where we escaped via a fire exit that had been opened.

We slowly walked back to the hotel where we both got naked and I played with hubby's cock while telling him what happened.

We were all so drunk that night I don't even know if Seb remembers what he did to me.