Twice Driven (54 page)

Anna glanced back at me just for a moment, and I grinned at her as if I was just sitting there listening to music, and not trying not to moan as my boyfriend's fingers began to slide into my pussy under the table.

Back at the dorms before dinner, when he and I had stumbled breathless and red-faced back into the room in only our towels from the shower, Anna had given us a big knowing grin, and then graciously left us to change. She actually hadn't said a
peep
to me about it all night, which was actually shocking, but I knew she was still grinning about it inside.

I knew she'd have a
lot
more to say about it thought if she caught us being
this
bold out in public though, so I did my best not to make a sound as I felt Tyler’s probing fingers begin to push into my soft channel. I bit my lip and pulled at the paper cocktail napkin under my soda water, glancing at him to see him sitting there totally normally with his eyes on the stage as he began to finger his eighteen year old girlfriend.

He stroked in and out of my pussy in time with the soft beat of the jazz music, and I found myself rocking my hips and undulating against him as he did so. I hadn't had a drop to drink, and yet my head still swam as if drunk off of the music and the feeling of him playing with my clit.

I let my own hand wander then, letting my fingers walk across his thigh and feeling him tense beneath me as I teased over the thick bulge in his pants. I toyed with the zipper, hearing his breath catch quietly as I began to inch it down.

I didn't know what it was about this man that brought out my naughty exhibitionist side, but I loved it. Here we were sitting at a jazz club in a booth
next to
my best friend, and he while he was fingering me, I was sliding my hand into his pants and wrapping it around his big cock.

I jerked him inside his pants, watching his face tense up while he did his best to keep it neutral and focused on the musicians. He responded with a tease of his own, curling his fingers up inside of me and stroking them against that sensitive spot just inside, making me squirm as my juices dripped down his fingers.

Feeling so wicked and naughty, and thrilling at that heady feeling of doing this
in public
, where we could be caught, I slowly began to pull him out of his fly.

Tyler turned to me then and gave me a look like I was crazy. But, he didn't stop me either, and he merely inched forward a little under the tablecloth as I slipped his big, thick dick out of his pants and started to stroke him openly.

He began to push his finger deeper into me, stroking at my tight slit as he eased another digit in right next to it, stretching me. I moaned softly again and squirmed in my seat as I slid my small hand up and down the throbbing shaft beneath the table.

Anna turned to me again, this time creasing her brow and giving me a strange look and a half smile before turning back to the stage. A minute later, she turned again with that same strange look on her face, giving me curious half-smile again before turning back to the stage. I could tell she knew
something
was up, even if she didn't know just how naughty we were being under the table.

Again, there was just
something
about Tyler that brought out this naughty side of me; something that put the good girl Christina away and brought out the dirty, teasing little slut inside of me. And as I jerked his cock under the table while he made me squirm on his fingers, I knew I wanted more;
much
more.

His face fell a little as I took my hand off of his cock, but then his eyes went wide as I covertly reached beneath my butt and began to skim my panties down my smooth legs. I reached down as subtly as I could and plucked them off my heeled shoe, before bringing them back up and jamming them into his jacket pocket with a sly grin at him. I spread my legs a little wider under the table, and I felt his breath catch as he let his hand stroke freely up and down my slit.

And then, shocking
myself
at how crazy and insane it was, I quickly scooted over and onto Tyler’s lap. His hand
froze
on my thighs and he leaned in to quietly hiss in my ear. ”What he
hell
are you doing? This is fucking
insan-
”

I cut him off as reached down, wrapped my hand around his cock, and began to stroke it gently against my slippery pussy lips.

He grunted quietly, his hands tightening on my thighs as he rocked his hips up against me.

Slowly, the blood roaring in my ears, I gently eased up off his lap and slipped the fat head of his cock through my folds to press hotly against my opening. Against all sense of rational thought and consequence, I was determined to slide that big, fat cock of his inside of me, right there at the table.

With a soft moan, I began to ease down onto him, letting his thick girth stretch me deliciously as he filled my tight little pussy up entirely with his enormous dick. I kept going, milking him with my muscles and feeling his pulse throb against me until I was settled all the way down onto him.

"You are
wonderfully
insane, you know.,” he growled into my ear, before nipping and kissing at my neck.

"
I know,
" I whispered back, squeezing him with my pussy and feeling him groan.

I couldn't exactly
fuck
him at the table without anyone throwing us out, but as gently and as subtly as I could, I began to grind and rock on him. I clenched and milked him with my inner muscles, feeling him throb inside of me as he rocked gently up into me.

Thinking appearances, I left both hands on the table, alongside one of Tyler’s. His other hand slipped between my legs though, and began to tease my clit as we rocked like that, making it harder and harder for me to pretend I was focused and concentrating on the stage.

"Can I get you guys anything?"

The waitress's voice made me gasp, and I could feel Tyler tense beneath me as I gripped him tightly with my pussy in my shock.

She was giving us a strange look, but one that I could read instantly that was something along the lines of "sir why is your daughter sitting in your lap." She said nothing, but her eyes flitted to both of our faces, as if trying to figure it out.

"I- I'll take another one of these," Tyler croaked out, holding up his empty glass.
 

I blushed, barely able to even talk. "I'm good,” I said quietly. I couldn't
believe
I was talking to our waitress while my pussy was stretched and stuffed full of Tyler’s big dick under the table.

She gave us one last lingering and curious look before she walked away.

Anna was turned and staring at us openly now, and I felt my cheeks burn hot as I felt Tyler’s thick cock throb inside of me. Her eyes squinted at us, a teasing grin on her lips, before suddenly her whole face lit up as her jaw dropped.

"Oh my
GOD
, are you two-?!" She stared as us in total shock, with something else in her eyes I couldn't quite read, and I blushed an even deeper scarlet, feeling her eyes on me while I was so filled with Mr. Weaver’s cock.

"I- we- I mean-" I stumbled, both mortified and
incredibly
aroused at being caught by her. Instantly, I thought about that night weeks before when she'd watched Tyler and I as he bounced me up and down his big cock while she openly masturbated in front of us. Actually, I'd barely been able to
stop
thinking about that night, even when things had been strained between us. And having her watch us again right here, even if it was much more subdued and hidden, sent a throb of pure desire right through my young body.

Anna quietly shook her head at us, and suddenly, I could see her eyes sparkling with the same sort of hunger I'd seen in them before on that night she watched us.
 

Tyler suddenly leaned forward and growled into my ear. "I need to fuck you,
now
." His lips sucked at my earlobe for a moment, and I felt myself shudder on top of him as Anna watched.

"Should we go?" I said it to both of them, sort of, and I felt Tyler nod as I watched Anna do the same. Slowly, and as inconspicuously as possible, I bit my lip and slid off of his throbbing cock, a little gasp tumbling from my mouth as he slipped out of my folds beneath my skirt.

I sat back in the booth, feeling my face glow red as I smoothed my skirt and as Tyler tucked himself back into his pants. I turned to see Anna grinning at me, making my stomach flutter.

*****

The winter air felt soothing against my burning cheeks with my pulse racing like it was when we stepped outside to hail a cab. I was still so turned on and practically buzzing as Tyler nuzzled my neck while he scanned the street for a cab.

"Ooooo-kay, well, you two look like you've got
plans
for the rest of the night, so I'm just going to
go
,” Anna winked and grinned at me jokingly, but her eyes still had that hungry, burning look in them as they seared into my own.

I could feel that same naughty urge bubbling to the surface again, like before when I'd seen her watching us. And just like then, I could feel my pulse skip a beat as I thought about her eyes on us. Again, I didn't know what it was, but I was realizing more and more how much it turned me on to be
watched,
specifically by
her
.

I knew right then what I wanted, even as I felt my head spinning trying to make sense of it. I turned and looked up into Tyler’s eyes, asking without saying a word and feeling my whole body glow.

His eyes suddenly went wide as he read the unspoken look in mine. "Really?"

I nodded slow, biting my lip and feeling my breath catch in my throat. "It- it'd be pretty hot.” I swallowed thickly. “Watching only, again. No touching,” I added quickly.
 

Tyler’s face went dark with a wolfish look as his eyes pierced into mine. “Only if it's okay with you, baby.”

I leaned and kissed him quickly, putting all my passion into it as I pressed my lips to his, before I turned around. My pulse was racing, and I know my face was burning bright red as I looked deep into Anna’s eyes. "Do- do you want to come?"

Chapter 23

Christina

The cab ride was tense and heavy with excitement. None of us spoke a word, but I knew all three of us were practically bubbling with energy with the sexual energy palpable in the backseat.

"It was me, in the shower today." Anna’s voice was small next to me, a whisper in the dark of the cab.

I gasped what she was saying suddenly and whirled to her, my jaw dropping. “You mean-”

“Yeah,” she grinned, smirking at me before looking past me at Tyler on the other side of the backseat. "You two are
hot
, you know."

*****

If Tyler got looks walking through that hotel lobby before with
just
me before, he was downright scandalous with
two
teenage girls hanging off his arms. We rode the elevator up in silence, trying not to giggle at the middle-aged couple raising their eyebrows at him and shaking their heads like he was some sort of predator before they stepped off at the floor below ours.

Oh if you only knew
, I thought, thinking about how
I'd
been the seducer when it came to him and I.

In the room, the excitement turned to giddy nervousnesses. Anna
had
after all seen us have sex before, but it had been such a spur of the moment thing. Seeing her spying on us before had gotten me so hot that I'd just kept doing what we'd been doing, only then with her openly in the room. This time though, we were going to begin with her there too, and I felt a shiver of nervous energy ripple through me.

"Just looking,” I said it more forcefully than I meant to at Anna while Tyler was in the bathroom washing his hands. Instantly I winced and backtracked. "Sorry, I just- I mean, just, you know, no touching.”

“Chris,” Anna stepped closer to me. “I get it, really.” She took a shaky breath. “Are you sure you want to do thi-”

"I'm sure." Our eyes met and I grinned at her. “Are you?”

She giggled nervously. “I think?”

I reached out and took her hand in mine. “I love you, you know, and I want to share this with you.” I felt my cheeks go bright red. "Also, its- well, it's kind of hot with you watching.”

She grinned. “
Tell
me about it.” We giggled and she grabbed me into a hug. “And thank you,” she whispered. “Thanks for letting me be a part of...well, this, I guess.”

I bit my lip as I smiled at her. “Dude, I can’t imagine doing any of this
without
you here with me.”

The bathroom door opened as Tyler stepped out, and Anna kicked off her shoes and settled into one of the big easy chairs by the bed. I turned to set my eyes on Tyler. “Now are
you
sure you're okay with this?” I said, only half joking. I mean, yeah, I got that having
two
hot young girls in the room while he fucked me wasn’t exactly a
turn off
for him, but I wanted to make sure I wasn’t pushing anything too far here.

"Honey, yes." He pulled me in to a lingering kiss. “As long as you know I've only got eyes for you.”

I felt myself melt into his arms then as we kissed hungrily, our arms circling around the other and holding each other tightly. And in that moment, everything else dropped; the worries about what we were and what we'd become, the fear of my family, or the uncertain secret that I still held from him that I was pregnant with his baby. All of it just melted away in the fire of that kiss.