Chapter 15: The Aftermath

As soon as the bouncers leave, the crowd goes back to dancing and having sex with each other as if nothing happened. I stand up and offer my hand as support to my wife. She covers her nipples with her hair, her pussy with one hand takes my hand with the other hand, and pulls herself up. Now, we can just leave.

“I need a good drink after this”, she says casually like she is exhausted from cleaning the house.

I stare at her in disbelief. How the hell does she still want to stay here? Before I could reply, she starts walking toward the drink counter. Her entire back including her butt is entirely naked.

People notice her naked body and start groping her tits, smacking her naked ass, or rubbing her thighs. A guy grabs her, wraps one hand around her waist, and places one of her hands on his crotch. “Check the size of slut. This is going to scratch your itch like your dickless hubby could ever do” he says. I realize his penis is huge. She says with a smile, “No” “Come on, Don’t be cunt. Feel how hard my cock is for you” he says. “No”, she says and the guy lets her go and mutters “Whore!” under his breath.

She looks pleased. I look at her in disbelief.

“How ... why...” I don’t even know what to ask.

“They can’t rape me!” She replies gleefully. “This might be the safest place in the city. A woman won’t be raped even if she is not wearing anything.” She says with joy.

I look around. Women are at various degrees of undress. People are having sex in public. If this were to happen anywhere in the country these women will surely be gang-raped. In some weird way, this is indeed a safe place for a woman.

“Right?” She asks. “But they are groping...” I start to say and immediately a guy grabs her and starts rubbing his erect penis on her thigh.

She lets him continue for a few seconds and then tells him, “stop” he doesn’t listen. “No, stop”, she says again. He lifts his head and says, “come on baby, I know you want this”

She shakes her head with a smile. He reluctantly lets her go and mutters, “fucking cock tease” and then disappears into the crowd.

She starts walking again. People keep groping her, shouting indecent words at her. Multiple guys show her their penis. Some rub their penis on her hand. Almost all of them reminded her that I had never made her orgasm or I have a small penis.

She just keeps saying no and they keep letting her go, well, after calling her something rude.

She reaches the bar and asks for two non-alcoholic mojitos. The bartender, like before, prepares for us first.

As we sip the drink, I think of what to ask. So many things have been revealed tonight. She had sex with her uncle and mother. I never made her orgasm but she had an orgasm from attempted rape. And why is she not more upset about the attempted rape? Why is she not bothered to be completely naked in front of a bunch of strangers?

“Can we please go home?” I plead.

“Why?” She asks.