(Pt2)[ [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gdxvvz/quarantine_pt2flirting/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gdxvvz/quarantine_pt2flirting/) ]
The couch groaned as Matt and I sat down on it with beers in one hand and plates in the other. Both of us were already a few drinks in. Between that, our empty stomachs and the heat we already had a decent buzz going.
“This leather always sticks to my skin” Matt said, still only wearing a pair of tight black briefs while adjusting himself on the couch.
“Yea same” I said, reaching between my legs and tugging at my bulge in my white briefs for a moment.
“How bad is this storm supposed to get?” April called from the kitchen area.
“High winds. Heavy rain but nothing to really be worried about, I don’t think” I called back. I could hear her little feet begin tapping away on the floor as she made her way to the living room. She turned the corner and was wearing her usual white tank top and black panties. Typically they were just simple black cotton but tonight…..tonight they were a pair of black lace cheeky cut. I felt my brow come down a little as she so confidently marched in, spun on her heel in front of the couch, leaned over, pushing her ass outward between Matt and I and finally plopping down between us both. When she came down, I saw just how high the cut actually was on her fat round ass. I swear she even wagged her little bottom just for a few strokes before doing it. She wagged that ass just long enough that I could see her mound peering back at both of us between her legs and even the tiny little tan lines between her cheeks and her thighs.
My eyes looked over at Matt who was doing the same. I saw his eye brow shoot up one side and his lip curl upward. I don’t know for a fact but as April got adjusted in the seat, I swear I could see his hard cock standing straight up between his legs under the thin fabric of those black briefs. Neither one of us admitted it but we knew what the other was thinking. Maybe it was the beer on the brain and his lack of intimacy but I knew that Matt…..was hungry. Hungry for something that the tacos on his plate wouldn’t satisfy. And deep down…….I wanted him to feed that hunger.
The thunder clapped outside, while April adjusted herself in the seat between us, shifting her ass back and forth in several steps as she settled in. She turned and looked at me as she placed her plate in her lap and picked up the remote. The beer had gotten to her too I could tell by her glazed over eyes. Her lips pushed together and her eyebrow raised almost like she knew the effect she was having. I couldn’t help it. I leaned in and kissed her one time and ran my hand up her bare thigh.
When the kiss broke she took in a deep sigh and bit her bottom lip. Her nipples stood erect through her top and she squeezed her legs together slightly before sitting back in the seat and changing the channel.
The thunder clapped again , this time shaking the house. She gasped and jumped in the seat. She dropped the remote when she jumped and both of her hands jolted out to her sides landing on Matt and I’s thighs. I felt myself tense up at her touch. I did so even more when I realized where her other hand had landed. It was so high on Matt’s thigh. Her first fingers landed on the pale hairy flesh of his leg but her pinky was on the rough fabric of his underwear. I watched in awe as she giggled and slowly rubbed down the crease of his leg just slightly before removing it. Her gaze turned toward me with her lip bit again. I then looked at Matt behind her who too seemed to be in shock.
It was almost like a game had started. Or maybe they were asking my permission without ever saying it. I should have called them out on it……I should have told them both “Hell No!”…….but deep down…….I wanted this as much as they did. I was getting just as aroused as either of them from this little game.
Dinner went on with each of us occasionally getting up to get another drink or to empty our plates, but each time it didn’t feel like mere “getting up and coming back”. No….this was more of a show. She would get up and do this half jog half dance thing into the kitchen shaking her booty along the way even though there was no music. Or he would get up and stand in front of the TV for just a moment letting her drink in his nearly nude figure just before turning back around, adjusting his bulge in front of everyone. Even I wasn’t immune to his show. When his hand came down grabbing a handful of himself, my eyes dropped with it. His hand gripped his balls and tugged upward slightly. Even in black underwear I could trace the line of his cock. Even the little details were somewhat visible, like the ridge of his puffy mushroomed head.
“Shit! The wind is starting to blow the satellite signal out” April remarked trying to flip through channels.
“Yea that rain is really starting to come down out there” I replied.
“Well” She snapped, placing her hands on Matt and I’s knees just before lifting herself to her feet. “I guess I am going to go clean up the kitchen then. Can I get you guys another drink?” When she stood, she again pushed her ass so far out, that there was no natural way she could have done it without trying.
“Can I have a rum and coke this time pleassse?”
“Yea sssame!” Matt snapped too with a slur.
“Sure thing boys” she scurried out of the living room and then brought back our drinks before heading back in. Now by then we all were hammered drunk. Every word we said was sloppy and every move we made was clumsy.
“Come on tv!” I argued at the lost signal. But it was no use. There wasn’t going to be anymore television until this storm had passed.
I stood to my feet and headed to the kitchen and leaned over the counter above the cook stove. April was on the other side with her back to me standing at the sink washing dishes. She had one leg cocked to the side and was gently tapping away her heel while humming some music. Each tap caused the fat in her ass to jiggle and shake. This was something I had seen a hundred times before but it never seemed to not be sexy to me.I turned to my side and saw that Matt had followed me in and was leaning against the same counter watching the same show I was.
“What are we gonna do tonight?” he asked, laying his glass down on the counter.
“Well. I have an idea.” April said turning from the sink. When she did, I saw that the water hand splashed against her white tank making it pratcailly see through. My jaw hit the floor as she turned and stepped towards us with her tits now on full display. I could see the dark cirlces around the tiny little bumps in her shirt. I could see the cleavage between her tits that laid against her soft tummy. I could even see the tiny little freckles across her chest. I could see it all……..and so could Matt.
And she knew it.
She strolled right up to the counter across from us, placed both hands on top of it, pushing her breast together with the creases of her arm, looked as michevious as possible while wagging back and forth before slurring out “Letssss playyyyyyyyy……Truth or Dare.
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