As Kevin is trying to alert someone for our check, I am lost in a fantasy. I try to keep my facial expression neutral when I feel his attention has returned to me. We’re tucked away in a bar, sitting next to each other in a booth with empty cocktail glasses between us. I feel rude for letting my mind wander while with him, but I had become distracted by our captivating female server.
“Whatcha thinking about?” Kevin’s voice asks in my ear over the loud music.
I grin and lean in close to him, so close that I could smell the lingering scent of his aftershave. In a low whisper I purr: “I’m thinking about Mary, naked, in my bed.” I slowly nod in the direction of the willowy young woman taking an order across the bar. The light shining above her head makes her long brown hair gleam, giving it a satiny finish. The plunging neckline of her black dress both exposes and frames the creamy skin of her chest. I couldn’t help but notice the slight curve of her petite breasts, and am delighted at the sight of the outline of pert, hard nipples.
I watch Kevin look her up and down before meeting my eyes. “Our server?”
I nod, my lips turning inward so I could wet them with my tongue. I hadn’t informed Kevin of my bi-sexual leanings. Feeling emboldened by the alcohol I had imbibed, I move closer to him, a hand resting on his thigh, and whisper in his ear. “I’d like to elaborate more on what I’m thinking about doing to our pretty little server.”
“Please do,” he murmurs and leans in closer, adjusting his hips to accommodate room for his growing erection.
“I take her hand, lead her inside my bedroom, eager to touch her, and taste all the intricate places of her body,” I say in Kevin’s ear while keeping an eye on Mary as she completes the table’s order. “I press my mouth to hers while pushing my thigh between her legs; the fabric of her dress ensnaring my limb. The motion of her hips would barely be detectable as she rocked against me.”
My hand moves up Kevin’s leg a little more, pausing when I feel the edge of my little finger meet the stiffness of his cock. His knees part slightly, giving me access I didn’t want to take advantage of yet.
“I pull the top of her dress down, over her shoulders, letting it fall to the floor, before yanking off my top and getting out of these jeans.” I disclose, looking Kevin in the eye. He presses a finger to his mouth alerting me to keep my voice down. I lean in closer again, my lips brushing his cheek before meeting his ear and whisper, “I bend to press my lips to a hardened nipple before flicking it with my tongue. Her hands find my breasts, squeezing them until my nipples stand at attention. My hand cups her swollen pussy and rests there as my mouth sucks her other nipple…”
I relay these details while observing Mary as she saunters to the bar, retrieving a round of drinks for a table of twenty-somethings. I greedily watch her graceful body. She glances up as she serves the last of the drinks, her eyes meeting mine and I feel my heart race. I lower my eyes and allow my hand to take hold of Kevin’s stiff cock. I give it a gentle squeeze before I carefully unzip his jeans, and slip my hand inside. His eyes light up in surprise, “Samantha, I don’t think…” he begins, but I cut him off.
“Shh. No one can see.” I assure him. Our booth was tucked away in a corner with no one close by or paying attention. His eyes dart around the room as if to assure himself that statement was true as my hand works to get inside his boxers. A burst of pleasure shoots through the center of my stomach when my fingers discover his warm skin. My hand closes around the spongy flesh as Kevin’s eyes widen at the incredulousness of what we’re doing. “Now where were we?” I wink at him. “Oh yes, as I’m teasing her nipples with my mouth, my fingers get to work on her pussy. She gasps as my fingers tenderly split her open like a ripe fruit. I enjoy how engorged her clit is along with the slipperiness of her skin. I push her onto the bed, ready to press my face against the juiciness of her.”
Kevin’s body starts to heat up as my words tease him into a desperate state. He’s left with little choice but to remain still as my hand slides up and down his cock. As I speak, I see beads of sweat appear along his forehead. “Should I stop?” I ask, despite having no intention of stopping for my pussy was already drenched.
He grins before replying, “Go on,” as he glances over at Mary leaning against the bar, her round ass on display for us as she waits for her drinks to be made.
I bring my hand to my mouth trying not to be conspicuous as I pretend to stifle a sneeze. Using saliva to lubricate my palm, my hand slips back into Kevin’s pants. I stroke him a little harder, sliding up to the tip, pausing, then down to the base as I continue my story. “I spread her open with my fingertips, and begin lapping at her dripping flesh. She grabs two fistfuls of my hair and presses my face harder against her body. With one hand wrapped around her thigh to anchor myself, I pinch her nipples with the other as she fucks my face. I can tell she’s close as her breathing becomes labored.”
“You still with me Kevin?” I ask upon witnessing the glazed expression on his face.
“Fuck yeah. I need to get you home before I cum all over myself.”
“We wouldn’t want that now,” I tease and increase the speed of my hand, no longer caring if anyone knew what we were doing.
“Samantha, seriously, not here…”
I press my mouth to his ear and continue. My hand working him harder to match my hurried words. “Mary’s sweet scent is all over my face as my tongue moves faster against her hardened clit. Her inner thighs twitch and she cries out as she comes; the grip she has on my hair tightens, making my own pussy drip with excitement.”
Mary makes her way over to us. She holds out what looks to be our check, a tiny smirk on her face that has me feeling she knows what we’re up to. She leans forward, just enough to allow us a peek down her dress and asks if she could get us anything else.
“Just…the check please!” Kevin stammers right before I feel hot liquid burst onto my hand, soaking the front of his jeans.
Mary places our check on the table, seemingly unaware of Kevin’s explosion. “I’ll take it when you’re ready. No rush.” she said as she winks at me and saunters off.