Sneaky Fun

The water from the shower trickled down my breasts and teased my pussy before escaping to the floor, my hand following its path and resting between my folds, gently caressing my clit as thoughts of you raced through my mind. Your gorgeous blue eyes and gentle touch always taking over me. My mind wandered and I imagined you pressed firmly into my back, your lips pressed against my skin, your breath on my neck. The softness of your touch perfectly balancing your growing hardness. I imagine completely and effortlessly surrendering to you, and all the naughty things we would do.

Stepping out of the shower, satisfied with my ideas of how I will seduce you today, how I will make you mine, I set to work. I dress in a fitted deep v top and soft touch flowing mini skirt, my breasts standing at attention and I hoped you would peel them out later.

Arriving at the party, drinks in hand, I make my way through, greeting familiar faces and scan the crowd for those blue eyes.

You haven't arrived yet. Good, I need a drink first anyway. The party had a really fun energy about it, it made me feel good, it made me feel cheeky. A devilish grin spread across my face as I sipped my drink, my hips swaying to the beat of the music. I could sense I was being watched, even with my eyes closed, the music taking me over. Each beat resulting in a flick of my skirt up and bounce of my firm breasts. I wondered if anyone had caught a glimpse yet of my lack of underwear, my pussy lips throbbing and wet. Each bounce of my skirt teasing them.

Oh how I loved to dance, to circle my hips and imagine you pressed against me. I continue my hypnotic rhythm until another drink is needed. A girlfriend of mine following in pursuit, her hand grabbing mine, her fingers lacing between mine, her thumb gently stroking me. Her touch brings me back to Earth.

"Hey beautiful, I've missed you!"

Her voice soft against my earlobe, my eyes meeting hers with a smile, letting her know I have missed her too. Our lips brush against each others, our eyes fixated on one another. Her ruby red lips teasing mine before pulling away to make a drink for me. I loved to watch her, she had an effortless sex appeal that oozed from her. I often craved to taste every last drop of that sex appeal, to take her home and explore every last delicious inch of her and not entertain real life for days until I had. Perhaps one day I will get the chance, for now though my focus was on him.

I made my way back to the party, mingling and chatting when I spotted you. I pretend not to notice your arrival, to see if you seek me out. That familiar throb now beating faster down below, I dance to its beat, taking back some control.

A few friends had gathered on bench seats and scattered floor cushions around the fire and my dancefloor. Some eyes fixated on my bouncing skirt, some on my breasts when I felt your firm hands grabbing my waist from behind, gently pulling me in and greeting me. Perhaps you too had noticed the growing desire at the party.

"I'm sorry I kept you waiting."

The balance of control now tipping in his favour. I turned and faced you, kissing you passionately as your hands explore my curves. Every inch of my body aching to be touched by you, your hands wandered to the base of my skirt then pulled away.

"I need a drink, I will be back".

Finding some friends for a chat it is a while before I notice you had returned, sitting and chatting with friends on the bench seat, them either side of you. I join you, taking a seat on your lap, I feel you pulsate against me so I rock against you gently, continuing our separate conversations to not draw suspicion. I feel you growing below me so you adjust yourself and discreetly free your rock hard cock, hiding under my arse and skirt. My pussy now throbbing and dripping against your cock, I adjust myself and slowly inch you into me. Too scared to move at first, both of us twitching and throbbing.

You didn't falter in your conversation, your hands caressing my thighs and wandering under my skirt as you did. Gaining confidence I lean back into you so your hands can reach my clit and gently rock up and down on you. My thighs brushing against your mate's leg with every move, one seemingly inching closer with every movement, his fingertips brushing against my bare skin, his arousal obviously peaking. My pussy is now slurping on your cock, I can hear it, can they? My juices dribbling over you, cooling you on this warm summer's night.

Your hands now sensing the urgency of your cock's needs, grab at my arse under my skirt, briefly exposing me to your friends. I now pretend I am dancing, circling my hips to the rhythm of the music and bounce harder and harder on you, your breath heavy against my neck, your conversation halted. Your lips tickle me gently before you softly nibble at my neck. Oh how I love your touch. I throw my head back against your shoulder as a wave of orgasms overcome me. My rhythm increasing until your hands grip my waist, pulling me into you as streams of your hot cum fill me.

Fuck! That was incredible, did anyone besides the guys notice? Your delicious cock still throbbing inside me, giving me aftershocks. I have no intention of taking it out, it seemingly had no intention either. Your fingertips found my clit again and gently circled, my skirt bouncing up with each movement, my legs slightly opening further begging for more, each flick of the fingertip sending waves of tremors through me. Each clench of my pussy sending throbs through your cock, setting me off more. Pushing your hand off my clit I bend forward, allowing your cock to reach new angles inside me, baring my arse to you and your friends. I lift myself off you an inch and fall down roughly, craving for you to grab me and fuck me hard. Craving you to fill me again with your sweet hot cum.

I do this several times, and I notice your mate's cock twitching with excitement at what he is witnessing, no doubt envious. Spinning around, you still inside me, I straddle you and throw my arms around you, your hands resting on my bare arse, before pulling me up and down on you, each squeeze getting harder, slamming me down against your impossibly erect shaft. Your eyes finding mine, oh how they melt me. I succumb to you and flood you once again, taking my finger to feel the wetness before tasting it, our eyes fixated. Your rhythm increases, slamming me down until you once again fill me with your warm, sticky nectar. I taste that too, a cheeky grin spreading across my face, then yours.

Coming to I notice my breasts had bounced out of my top, looking quickly to your friend, he smiled and walked away.

"I'm a lucky girl, snagging you" I whisper into his ear.

"I am the lucky one, wifey'.