I live with a semi-crazy but extremely intelligent woman who is a "friend with benefits." Not long ago, she bet me $500 that I would not fuck a man at a bar. We went to the busiest of the after work hang outs and the bar, as usual, was packed, the music loud as hell. Outside it was raining like mad, and cold.

She handed me a condom and said, "Go fill it." I walked up to a husky guy I know slightly, from the office, who hits on me now and then and I told him, "Today's your lucky day." In the crowd, I reached down and grabbed his cock, rubbing it hard. He got the picture. I handed him the condom and said, "If I don't feel this, it will suddenly end. Hand it to me after you're done. I wanna see your cum in it."

We sidled up to the bar, ordered two beers and started dancing tightly in place to the music. I felt my skirt slowly being pulled up in the back and had already taken everything off underneath. His raincoat covered half of us. Soon, I felt him entering me and we kept bouncing with the music until he came. No one noticed and no one but my love girl was watching. When we got home she jumped on me and we fucked and ate each other wildly for an hour or so.

However, it cost her $500 to realize that she'll think twice before offering me another dare.