Lynn's Tease - Sex Stories

Lynn's Tease

A wave of heat passes over his face making me smile. I trail my fingertips closer to the increasingly tight area around his groin. All the while with the other hand, I raise my drink and take a sip continuing the chatter around the table. “Earl, are you alright?” Cynthia asks. Only Cynthia was across from us, her date Paul had gone up to the register and was currently paying for our tab at a restaurant. Earl quickly adjusts his shirt and visibly gulps, as I casually slip my hand into my bag and pretend to look for something. Cynthia has no idea of what is going on. “I’m a little under the weather.” Earl lies quickly. His face is flushed and his eyes are glistening. I graze my fingertips across his thigh and I can feel him shiver in anticipation. “Maybe you should go home,” Cynthia insists. “No, I’m fine really.” Earl insists. “Are you sure babe? We can go to the movies some other time.” I ask him, sliding my hand back to the inside of his thigh before slightly squeezing his package. The booth we were sitting in covered any trace of my movements. Paul’s voice interrupts us. His deep voice surprises me and when I turn I can see his eyes flick to see my hand resting on Earl’s groin. I don’t move my hand if anything I continue to massage Earl’s erection. Earl adjusts himself slightly giving me more access to do as I please. We both enjoy the thrill of having someone watch us. Paul’s eyes widen in surprise but he only clears his throat. “What’d I miss?” His eyes dart back to me ...

... and I notice a slight shift in his position, but otherwise he acts unfazed. “We were just about to go to the movies. Speaking of which, we are late.” Cynthia replies. Her blonde curls bounce as she half drags Paul towards the exit. “Wouldn't want to miss that, would we?” Paul smirks. Earl pushes me in front of him in an attempt to hide his hard on. My hard on, the one I created. I delightfully think. Once inside Paul’s car, Earl and I are in the back while Cynthia and Paul are in the front. Paul’s eyes meet mine through the rear view mirror and I lick my lips in response before giving a knowing smile at Earl. Earl’s green eyes light up in response. The truth is he enjoys this game as much as I do. With the radio on full blast, I undo my seat belt and slowly readjust myself next to Earl, careful to make sure that Paul can see us. There's no point in doing such naughty things without an audience. “Are you hard?” I whisper into Earl’s ear, while running my hands underneath his shirt feeling the contours of his chest. “Do you want to fuck me hard? Do you want to punish me for teasing you during dinner?” I lick my way up his neck and suck on his ear lobe, all the while rubbing his hardened erection through the material of his jeans. His hands explore my body, while mine explore his. “Please, tell me you’re hard. Hmmm, I want your cock so bad. I want to taste it.” “Can I please have a taste? “ I continue to tease him before biting his lip softly A slight groan escapes his lips in ...