This is my first time posting anything I have written publicly. I write for myself and a few select woman that appreciate it, but I was encouraged to put myself out there and take a risk. This one is more narrative but I thought it was a good place to start.
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Manning the grill and catch a glimpses of your pretty smile across the patio. You brush past me as you mingle with guests. Fingers running across the back of my hips as you walk by to get a drink from the cooler. I see a small wiggle of your backside as you toss a glance over your shoulder, but perhaps it was my imagination.
After you mingle you walk up and hold your beverage against my spine, leaning over the grill I am manning to see if there is a piece of chicken ready… pouting really cute when I say its not quite finished yet as you walk away.
Walking up behind you later as you sit with your girlfriends… placing my hand on your shoulder and leaning over you as I give you the best piece of chicken hot off the grill. I glance down your front and catch a glimpse of your gorgeous smooth skin as your shirt falls away from you… My fingers caressing your collarbone and asking if my piece of meat was good enough for you… referring to the chicken of course.
Offering you another drink and mentioning there are some Smirnoff Ice’s inside if you prefer some alcohol.
With a wink I get up and walk inside to get you a drink from the fridge… watching you from inside as you casually excuse yourself 5 minutes later and slip through the sliding glass door closing it behind you.
Drink in hand I let you follow me to the other side of the kitchen where nobody can see unless they opened the sliding glass door and gave us a few seconds warning.
Smiling and saying how nice it was that you could join us for the party while I casually run the cold metal cap of the bottle down your neck, catching it on your shirt as I dip it down between your cleavage. Coyly pulling your top down so i can see the top of your bra peek out.
Glancing over through the window at the people mingling. “I better open this for you before someone comes in looking for one of us”
With a grin I ask if you have a bottle opener and then tell you there is one on the counter right behind you.
As you turn away and lean over the counter to grab it you feel me step close behind you and my warm hand slides down over your shorts. The tips of my fingers sliding down over the curve of your ass in small circles.
Curling a finger between your thighs and running it along your covered pussy… you pressed between me and the counter looking out at the guests, the island high enough to hide what I am doing, but not the expression on your face if someone were to look in.
Holding your tight bottom in my hand as i squeeze it… pressing my fingers against your wetness and feeling your warmth… sliding my fingers down the back of your thigh and then back up, pushing your shorts and panties to the side and running my fingers through your slit before dipping inside you. Hearing you gasp my name as I pull my finger out to the tip before sliding it back in along with a second one.
My ring and middle finger opening you up as I push them deep inside you and I rub my thumb up under your shorts and press it against your tight ass. Feeling you back into my hand as I stand behind you, your hips rocking, the excitement of dangerous situation making your pussy drip as people walk by outside.
I ask if you like the party… and how close you are. Hearing you whimper “close” as you bite your lower lip
I pull my fingers from you and lick them, tasting your salty sweetness.
Disappointment in the sigh escaping your lips drifts out into the open room only to be replaced with a sudden widening of your eyes and a weakening in your knees as you feel the cold slender neck of the bottle press deep inside your pussy instead.
Holding the bottle neck inside you as I offer my wet fingers with the remnants of your juices on them and let you taste yourself… the widening neck of the bottle pressed against your pussy lips as I twist the bottle back and forth, dragging the cold glass across your lips as you loose control faster then either of us imagined and your eyes roll back and you cum for me, trying not to make any noise and attract any attention.
Your warm juices running down the bottle over my hands… and after you finish trembling I pull it slowly from inside you.
Sliding your panties and shorts back over your pussy, I reach for the bottle opener, open the drink, and casually walk outside to the party… taking a sip of it while your pussy juices glisten in the sunlight all over my fingers.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/bkf5wv/bbq_at_my_place_with_friends
Past tense pls