A Simple Game Night [FM] [Mast] [Mutual Masturbation] [Fdom] [Msub]

A couple friends invited me over for some drinks and board games. Usually I decline these types of invitations due to my schedule, but I finally had a night free. I agreed to show up with some baked goodies in hand. They told me they were inviting a few new people that the met at work, people I’ve never met. I jokingly asked if they were some cute guys and started feeling a little nervous when they said yes.

A couple hours before the get together, I began feeling anxious like I had to dress to impress. It was a brisk fall night so I went with a body tight black turtle neck that accentuated my large breasts and a pair of skin tight faded blue jeans. Even though I dressed modestly, my breasts and voluptuous bottom would steal anyone’s attention if they were interested. Satisfied, I made my way over.

I was greeted by my friends promptly at the door. It seemed I was the first to arrive. We sat around telling jokes and horrible puns when the next few guests arrived. The first couple of my friends’ coworkers were very friend, but were not my taste. The one to enter last was a taller, leaner man. He took off his coat and swept his hair out of the way of his glasses. He seemed pretty young and so timid. I was surprised to hear he was only a year younger than me. Something about him caught my attention and I wanted to know him more. All of us were standing around in the kitchen talking and grazing on prepared snacks and had a beer in our hands. My eyes were drawn more and more to this guy. He stood there quietly listening to conversation. I guess he felt me looking and locked eyes with me briefly before blushing and turning away slightly. I smirked to myself as I kept talking to my friends.

We moved into their living room to begin playing games. I sat down on their couch in front of a long folding table with a great variety of games to choose from. I noticed everyone took other seats, leaving one open next to me. I looked over and saw he was the only one without a seat so I smiled and motioned him to sit next to me. His face flushed as he made his way over, sitting next to me, side almost touching side.

Over the next couple hours we played a few games, drank one too many beers, and passed around a joint and bowl packed with weed. Our judgements were becoming clouded more with every turn we took in our games, our laughter was getting louder, and conversation was turning raunchy. We decided to give up playing our current game in replacement for a “Never Have I Ever” drinking game. I saw the guy next to me blush and looked nervous.

As the game went on, I noticed he wasn’t drinking much when it came to the sexual topics. Everyone else was smashed and one of them was going on in detail about how he hooked up with a girl at some party one time. I looked over next to me to see his face beet red, slightly biting his lips at the details. My eyes trailed down to his lap to see he had a throbbing hard on listening to the story. It was my turn to blush as I tried to quickly look away. He shifted slightly, seeming to cover up his hardness. He was purposely looking away from me now. I looked down again and bit my lip slightly at the size of him. I looked around the table to see everyone drunkenly fixated on the person telling the story.

I slipped my hand onto his knee, he jumped slightly and remained looking away from me. I lightly grazed my hand up along his thigh, feeling where his pants began to tighten around his bulge. I let it rest near his twitching head. He began to squirm a little but didnt stop me. I brushed my finger tips over his tip and began petting him gently over his pants. He squirmed a little more and stifled a soft moan. I boldly chanced getting caught and wrapped my hand around the outline of his cock and began to stroke him under the table. Everyone else was still absorbed in the story as I pumped him over his pants. His hips began bucking and legs became restless, squirming with every long stroke.

Abruptly the story stopped as others begged to keep playing the game. I quickly moved my hand from his thigh and picked up my drink in preparation. I glanced over at him and saw him teasing himself under the table with his drink in the other hand.

Another couple hours in and everybody except him and I are blacked out. We made shy small talk as we passed a bowl between us. I kept glancing down when he wasn’t paying attention and noticed his erection never went down. I asked if he wanted to go to another room so we didn’t disturb the others with our talking and he nodded. I led him towards my friends’ guest room. We both walked over and sat down on the bed and continued talking. We both were feeling what we had just smoked and our conversation turned to comedic nonsense. We would lighly slap the other’s knee or shoulder playfully as we laughed. Each tap turned into longer contact and soon our hands were just resting on each other’s knees. We stopped laughing and stared into each other’s eyes. Mine were filled with lust and his had an innocent glint.

We kept talking as his hand left my knee. We kept staring into each other’s eyes as we listened to the other. I noticed he was stroking himself over his pants as he talked. I moved my hand up and between my thighs. I began rubbing myself over my jeans just as he was. He began panting between words as I figured he was getting close. I leaned in and kissed him deeply, rubbing myself faster. His tongue hungrily swept over mine as he stroked faster as well. I ran my hands down to the tops of his pants and hastily began unbuckling his belt. I unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down to his ankles. I grabbed his boxers and pulled them down as well, exposing his beautiful clean shaven cock dripping in precum.

I grabbed my turtle neck up just enough to expose my breasts overflowing in my bra to him. I worked on undoing my own pants, sliding them down with my panties. I sat on the bed again, both of us completely exposed from the waist down. I kissed him passionately before pulling away to run my fingers down to my glistening clit, gently beginning to rub. His eyes slowly fell from my chest to my busy hand. His throbbing cock twitched as he watched me for a few minutes. Without looking away, he grabbed himself and began stroking slowly. I softly moaned as I rubbed myself a little faster, watching him stroke himself harder. His precum was stringing down to the bed. I grabbed his other hand and cupped it onto my breasts, letting him squeeze and play with my nipple under my bra. His hips began to tense up as he pumped himself faster and faster. His moans grew as he edged himself. I bit my lip as I felt myself get close to climaxing. He was looking at me, almost pleading for something. He was waiting for me to tell him when to release. I edged myself and smiled as I saw his desperation grow. His cock was slick and rock hard with the growing anticipation.

I stood up in front of him and pushed him back onto the bed, his hand not leaving his hard member. I straddled his stomach and continued to pleasure myself. My lips touching just barely above his belly button, feeling how wet I am. I felt the tip of his cock hot and wet against my ass, feeling the rhythm of his stroke. He looked up at me and begged for me to let him cum. As soon as I gave him permission I felt his hot thick ropes landing on my ass and back. Watching him climax drove me over the edge to my own orgasm, soaking his stomach with my juices.

I leaned down and kissed him passionately before unmounting him. He helped me clean off his mess with tissues he found next to the bed. We silently got dressed and he smiled sheepishly at me. His adorable smile and what we just shared made me want to make him mine.

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