One night, you and your partner are out enjoying a romantic dinner, when you see one of your mutual friends looking around at the door. You point her out to your partner, and she beckons her over to your table.
Youâre a little bit confused as to whatâs going on, until your partner leans over to whisper in your ear, âShe told me she thought you were just so cute and pretty.â The next sentence makes you flush with excitement: âAnd I thought, well, friends share their toys.â When she says this, your friend scoots closer and puts her hand on your thigh, raising the hem of your skirt ever so slightly. Your face goes red.
âWhatâs wrong?â asks your friend, teasingly. You know she can feel how hard you are underneath the skirt. âDo you need to use the bathroom?â She reaches into your panties to rearrange you, using the waistline of your panties to hold you in place, before guiding you to the bathroom. You notice she has her purse with her.
Thereâs no one in the bathroom, save for the two of you. She takes your hard girlcock out, giggling as it throbs in time with your heartbeat. She takes several pictures of you in your weakened state, some with her kissing your cock, some with it in her mouth. From her purse, she grabs a toy, putting it around your needy cock, before rearranging you the same way as she had before.
She leads you back to your table. Youâve managed to calm down slightly. Until your partner takes out her phone. The slight vibrations between your legs suddenly spike your heart rate. Both your partner and your friend giggle. Theyâve noticed.
They spend all of dinner teasing you, edging you, before you get in the car to go back home. You and your friend are in the back seat. She pulls off her panties and raises the front of her skirt. âDessert,â she commands.
She gestures to the warm wetness between her legs. Obediently, your bury your face in it, eager to please. Her moans get you ever more excited. You hear your partner laughing in the driverâs seat. The vibrations between your legs continue, haggardly and lowly. Not enough to get you over the edge, but enough to make you desperate.
Eventually, your friend pulls you away. You try to return to her warm, wet neediness, but she pulls you into a desperate kiss. The smell and taste of her lust overwhelm you, and you canât help but moan pathetically into her throat. She removes the toy from you, and, before you can process it, sheâs riding you. You can feel her pulsing around you. You raise her top, nipping hungrily at her skin. Her breasts are so tantalizing, and youâre unable to resist taking them into your mouth.
After what feels like seconds, but also like hours, your hands grasping at each other, you moan out, âIâm gonnaâŚâ But thatâs all you can manage. âDo it,â she demands. Unable to disobey, you cum, your orgasm making sound impossible from the intensity. Your muscles tighten, pulling her body ever closer into yours. You can feel her clench all around you, the sweat on her skin mixing with yours. âGood girl,â they both praise. Your friendâs words are noticeably more breathy.
You remain snuggled like that, your cock still inside her, nursing on her still exposed breasts, until you get to her place. She dismounts you and uses her mouth to clean up what spills from inside her. You moan, loudly, still sensitive from before. She keeps sucking on you for what feels like forever. You beg her to stop because itâs too much. She obliges, kissing you softly before exiting the car. Youâre still panting from ecstasy.
You get in the front passenger seat, and your partner takes you home. She praises you for how well behaved you were. When you get home, and into the bedroom, she undresses you. You stare lovingly at her while she leans over you, until she says two words that fill you with fear and excitement.