Nightlife

Chapter 1

Thursday, 3:24pm

The game that we'd started at Sunrise Coffee last week was seemingly at an end. But what an expected ending - I had come out of the washroom after filming my video, and Kara was gone! Maybe this was all that she'd wanted? It would make sense, I suppose. After all, she was an exhibitionist and a voyeur. We'd just made videos for each other of our respective selves masturbating in the washroom. Where else was there for us to go?

I was about to find out.

My phone chimed - a notification from Telegram, Kara's messaging app of choice. I tapped the notification and was taken to the Telegram app. Our chat history from the hot-as-hell game we'd played at Sunrise appeared... along with one new message. It was a URL. I clicked it and was prompted to download something called

Connect and Vibe

.

"Connect and Vibe"? Sounds like a lame social media app. Nonetheless, I installed it. Kara was up to something and I wanted to find out what. I opened the app. No prompt to set up an account - that was a nice surprise. Instead, just a button reading

Add User

. Clicking that, a simple popup invited me to add in a user name. Kara had given me her Telegram username to initiate our first conversation at Sunrise. Maybe it would work here? I entered it:

karalikestowatch

. Success! A new screen appeared:

You're now connected to:

User: karalikestowatch

Device: We Connect Wearable Vibrator

Whoa. The blood rushed out of my head and my brain stopped processing thoughts for a moment or two. The name of the device that I'd just connected to was pretty self-explanatory. But why was there an app for it? And why did I need it? I certainly didn't have a vibrator! Kara, my dear... I'm confused.

A quick Google search solved the problem. The product page read:

The We Connect Wearable Vibrator allows you to spice up your life no matter where you are. This compact wearable fits comfortably and discreetly inside any pair of underwear. With its whisper-quiet dual vibrations, no one will know your little secret when the insertable arm stimulates your G-spot while the outer arm presses against your clitoris, bringing you to climax - anywhere, any time!

Control the We Connect from the companion app for hands-free operation - or, for extra spice, let your partner to control your Wearable Vibrator from their own phone... from anywhere in the world!

Oh my. She was giving me control of her vibrator. This girl was so fucking hot. Was she wearing the vibe now? Was it inside her pussy, just waiting for me to light her up? I tapped on the "Device Dashboard" icon at the bottom of the screen -

Device Status: Not Connected

. Dammit.

And then another Telegram notification arrived.

Kara: You connected! Thank you

Me: My pleasure. Although I'm guessing this is actually about YOUR pleasure lol

Kara: Ha! Well, I guess that's true. But I'll make sure you get yours.

Me: Oh my ::blush::

Kara: What are you doing tonight?

What is this, small talk? I mean, OK but it's not like Kara and I were friends in the traditional sense. How would I categorize this thing anyway? Maybe 'fuck buddies'... without the fucking?

Me: Nothing planned. You?

Kara: It's Ladies' Night at Morgan's. Cheap margaritas!

She means Morgan's Taphouse - standard-issue faux-Western bar and restaurant. Conventionally attractive servers in crop tops and short skirts, sports on the array of screens above the bar, Top 20 hits of the past few decades playing on the sound system.

Me: Sounds fun.

Kara: It usually is. Good excuse to get a little tipsy with the gals. Just going to be me and my girl Genevieve tonight.

When was she going to talk about the vibrator???

Me: Great. Well, enjoy it!

Kara: You should join us.

Oh good, here comes another brain shutdown. I flat-out did not know how to reply. It's exceedingly rare for me to be at a loss for words, but here we were. I must've stared at the phone for a good minute, thumbs hovering over the keyboard but not knowing what to say. Eventually, I came up with something.

Me: Like on a date?

Smooth.

Kara: You boys can be so dense sometimes lol. If I were asking you on a date, would it be to a place on Ladies' Night? And would I have Genevieve with me?

Me: I guess not.

Kara: I'll make this easy for you... turn up at Morgan's around 8:30 or so. I'll already be there. Find me, but don't come up to me. Just grab a seat somewhere you can see me.

Me: I'll be there.

Kara: Good. And don't forget your phone.

Chapter 2

Thursday, 7:26pm

I couldn't help but rub one out before I hopped in the shower. I stripped naked, lay on the bed and began stroking my cock. I pulled up the video that Kara had made for me from inside the ladies' room at Sunrise Coffee.

I watched her play with her perfect breast, tugging and rolling the nipple. I watched her wet her clit with the juices leaking from her pussy. I watched her slide a finger in and out, over and over, increasing the speed until her hand was a blur. And finally, I watched her cum. I did the same, coating my hand.

Catching my breath, I felt my nerves calm and my head clear - beautiful post-nut clarity! I grabbed a quick shower and got dressed. 8:02pm... time to get moving. It was a quick drive to Morgan's and I pulled into the parking lot for 8:25. Kara had asked me to roll up around 8:30 so I was all set. I headed inside, immediately scanning the place for Kara. I didn't see her in the dining room so I moved into the bar - there she was, sitting in the corner at a high-top table. She was alone.

I eyeballed Kara at a distance, not sure what to do next. She must've felt me looking at her, as she glanced towards me. Now that she knew that I was there, I recalled her instructions and took a seat in an empty booth, ensuring that I could still see her clearly. A cute and bubbly blonde-haired waitress approached my table and chatted me up for a minute before taking my beer order - I noticed that Kara had her phone in her hands and kept looking past her friend and towards my table.

Ding!

Kara: Hoping to hook up with blondie, are we?

Me: Hey, she started chatting with me! I'm pretty sure she's just trying to lock down a good tip though lol

Kara: Well, she's cute. Nice butt.

Me: Glad I wasn't the only one looking! Where's your friend?

Kara: Jenny? On her way. She's always late.

My phone chimed again, but it wasn't another Telegram message from Kara. The chime was unfamiliar. A banner appeared at the top of my screen, reading:

karalikestowatch's 'We Connect Wearable Vibrator' is now online.

My heartbeat accelerated and my body temperature spiked. I looked back towards her table just as Genevieve (or Jenny for short, I guess?) arrived and took her seat. Kara's attentions were on her friend it appeared. But I knew what she wanted.

I tapped the banner and the

Connect and Vibe

app opened. I jumped to the dashboard:

Device Status: Connected

I clicked the device name and was led to a new page - the upper half tiled with icons with names like "Gentle Wave", "Slow Pulse" and "Rumble", while the bottom half of the page largely blank under the header "Custom Gesture Control". I looked towards Kara. She was involved in her conversation and didn't notice me watching her - or maybe she did and was just ignoring me. Well, time to get her attention.

I tapped an icon labeled "Warmup". My phone began to vibrate gently in my palm, no doubt replicating what Kara was now feeling between her legs. I looked back towards her table. Still no surreptitious glance in my direction, but she conspicuously adjusted her position in her chair while she continue talking with Jenny.

I wanted nothing more than to leer at Kara from across the room, but tried to play it cool - I didn't want anyone to think I was being a creep, here just to stare at the pretty girls. I left my phone alone for a few minutes, letting the vibe run. Then I shut it off. Now

that

earned me a rather pointed glance from Kara - I don't think she wanted it to stop. But hey, these things are going to happen when a you render control of your sexual pleasure to someone else, don't they Kara? You're going to get teased. You're going to feel the wetness grow between your legs and not be able to do a damned thing about it. Maybe you'll be made to cum in public and have to hide it from the friend seated right across from you. Or maybe you'll get nothing and have to go home with a throbbing cunt and an itch to scratch.

"Here you go, hon." My waitress appeared suddenly, startling me.

"Sorry to make you jump!" she said with a laugh.

"No problem. Just a little wrapped up in my phone. Didn't see you coming."

"Well, here's the beer". She placed it in front of me. "What are you looking at that has you so preoccupied? I usually can't get guys to stop checking me out, but here you are with your nose buried in your phone." She pushed her chest out as she said this.

I couldn't help but blush - I'm sure it did not go unnoticed.

"Uh, just playing a game with my friend."

I put the phone down on the table in front of me and grabbed the beer.

"Must be an intense game! You were zoned right out staring at that thing." I had no reply. "Well, if you want to order some food or something, just flag me down." She gave me a flirty smile and walked off. I picked up the phone and surveyed my options. I tapped "Slow Pulse" and immediately the phone's motor began to hum... and I'd bet Kara's pussy, too.

The vibration was no more intense than the "Warmup" selection, but was punctuated every few seconds by a gentle burst of power. Looking over at Kara, she was wriggling slightly in her seat. I slid the phone into my pocket, feeling it buzz against my thigh while I sipped at my beer. I'd let her squirm for a bit. I looked across the bar - it was busy, but not packed. The barstools themselves were largely occupied by guys watching hockey and chatting amongst themselves, but there were a few empty stools available. Looking at Kara, I could see that she was pressing her palm against the table - clearly, she was feeling the effects of the toy. Jenny was chatting away at her when Kara started tapping at her phone - rude, Kara!

My phone chimed:

Kara: Turn it off. I have to go to the bathroom.

Me: A reasonable request lol

I switched off the vibe and watched as she stood and walked towards the ladies' room.

Kara: Thanks. Would've made things awkward to have to hold this thing while it was buzzing away.

Me: Hah, for sure. Are we having a good time this evening?

Kara: Hell yes. I'll admit that I might be in a little over my head though.

Me: Explain.

Kara: Explain? Well, it's not every day that a girl has to fight off having an orgasm in public.

Me: Are you ready to cum already? I feel like I've barely scratched the surface of what this thing can do haha.

Kara: I'm on a hair trigger. I started getting wet on the drive over! I got myself off twice already today but it didn't help one bit.

Me: Show me.

About a minute later a photo appeared in the chat. It was a closeup of her pussy, deep pink and glistening. I was admiring it and feeling the blood rushing to my cock when a second photo appeared - this time showing two fingers jammed deep inside. A third photo followed showing those fingers, shiny and webbed with her thick wetness.

Me: Good girl. Thank you.

Kara: Mmmmm... I like when you call me that.

"How are you making out with that beer, hun?"

Dammit, that's twice that I'd let blondie sneak up on me. I flipped my phone face-down against the table as fast as I can. Blondie chuckles. "Well, someone's jumpy tonight. You look like the cat that ate the canary. She had quite the smirk on her face.

"Umm. Yeah. I'm, uh, still working on the beer - I'll take a refill in a bit though."

"I'll check back on you in a bit."

Again, I watched her walk away. Out of the corner eye, I saw Kara walking from the direction of the ladies' room. Uhhh.... was she walking towards my table? Sure looked that way. Why was I feeling panicky? Shit, she was just feet away.

She stood beside the table with a surprisingly warm smile. "Hey, Will."

"Hey."

"Why do you look so freaked out?"

I chuckled. "I don't know, actually. I guess I wasn't expecting you to talk to me. You wanted meet arrive here separately from you, and to not approach you."

"And you've done that. Thank you."

"What if Jenny sees you over here?"

"She won't, she's facing the other way. And so what if she does see us? I'm not allowed to bump into a friend at a bar?"

I looked over towards Jenny. She was indeed occupied with her phone while Kara was away from the table. I picked up my phone and gave her a mischievous grin. I let my finger hover over an icon labeled "Rough Ride". She locked eyes with me. "Do it." I tapped the icon and my phone started a violent rat-a-tat-tat vibration in my hand - and the vibrator that Kara was wearing did the same. She jerked as if she'd been shocked and her lips pressed tightly together as she fought to suppress her moan. Her eyes went wild and her cheeks flushed pink. She was going to have a hard time keeping her composure in front of Jenny, that's for sure. Kara mentioned to spit out "thank you" and turned to walk back to her table. Her steps were awkward and a couple of times she froze up entirely as the vibrator rumbled forcefully - anyone seeing her would probably have mistaken her for a drunk trying not to stumble.

If it were socially acceptable to stroke myself in public, I'd have been doing it then. My cock was straining with all its might against my pants, begging to be freed. Kara had managed to make it into her seat. I don't know what Jenny was saying to her but it looked like Kara's replies were minimal at best. Clearly, she was focused on holding her moan. After a couple of minutes of what was presumably stunted conversation, Jenny headed to the ladies room herself.

Almost as soon as she was out of her chair, my phone chimed.

Kara: intense

Me: You look like you're struggling :P

Kara: Need to cum

I turned off the vibe. I'm sure I'd pay for this teasing maneuver later on, but I couldn't resist messing with her. I looked over at her across the bar - the intensity of the stare that returned my look nearly burned a hole through me.

Ding!

Kara: On. Now.

Let's see: "Gentle Wave"... done that. "Steady As She Goes"... sounds too predictable. I scrolled to the bottom of the list and found "Rough Ride+". I wonder what the "plus" meant? Let's give it a try. I tapped the icon and felt a vibration pattern from my phone that was similar to what I'd just been using on Kara's sweet pussy, but faster.

Kara: ogod

Hah! She couldn't even type accurately. I looked back at her and saw that she'd put her phone down and was gripping the edges of the table with both hands - and blondie was approaching her table. Was Kara going to cum while the waitress was standing right beside her? The idea caused my cock to harden further. I was just a spectator now, with no plans to turn off the vibe.

Blondie was at her table now. She and Kara exchanged a few words before walking away from her table.

I picked up my phone and tapped out a message.

Me: I was secretly hoping you'd cum in front of the waitress. But you survived!

I looked towards the table. She looked down at her phone and jabbed at it with one finger.

Kara: barely

She had managed to hang on when blondie showed up... but could she do the same with Jenny sitting across from her? We were about to find out - she was walking back across the bar.

Me: Uh-oh! ::wink::

Jenny took her seat. Kara's mouth was making jagged gasping movements, like a fish out of of water. No way this was going unnoticed by her friend. I could see Kara nod periodically while trying to hold herself together. I couldn't see Jenny's face but I could tell she was laughing - the tell-tale bouncing of her shoulders gave it away, even from my rear view. I saw her lean in towards Kara and whisper something into her ear. She gently pulled Kara's left hand from the table and held it in hers. Whatever she'd said to her, combined with her touch, must have been the final straw for Kara - she'd been leaning in slightly over the table but now jerked straight upright. The same sort of sudden jolt she'd displayed when I switched on the vibe while she was standing at my table. Eventually, Jenny let her hand go and picked up Kara's phone.

Kara: Whoever this is, you can turn it off. She's done.

Whoa. I guess Jenny was a

very

close friend indeed. Let's just say that I certainly didn't have any friends that I'd want to orgasm in front of. I switched off the vibrator. Jenny and Kara were talking now, with Jenny leaning in to bring her face a little closer to Kara's. Their conversation was punctuated with plenty of giggles.

Ding!

Kara: Well, that was an adventure lol.

Me: I hope you had a good time :P

Kara: Oh yesssss.

Me: So.... Jenny.

Kara: Jenny.

Me: She knows what you were up to?

Kara: She does.

Me: How does that work?

Kara: Let's just say we go back a while. She knows what I like.

Me: Does she know about me?

Kara: Sort of. I told her I'd found someone new to play with. I didn't mention that you're actually here though. I assume she thinks you're controlling things from elsewhere.

Me: You're full of surprises.

Kara: You barely know me.

She was right. I

didn't

know anything about her aside from her obvious interest in exhibitionism and maybe some voyeurism. Questions flooded my mind: Was she straight? Bi? Was I the first person that she'd done this sort of thing with? Did she want to take this further? And if so, in what way?

Me: Fair enough lol.

Kara: Heh

Me: Did you want to cum in front of her? Or was the fun supposed to be in trying to hide it?

I waited for a reply, but there was none. Her messages stopped coming. I sipped at my beer, waiting for something (anything!) to happen. Minutes ticked by. I alternated between distracting myself by scrolling through headlines on my phone and stealing glances at Kara (and Jenny's) table. Was this the end of my night? Did Kara not have anything planned for me? She was

karalikestowatch

after all... I was holding out hope that I could give her something to watch before the night was over. I looked over at her and she was still wrapped up in conversation with Jenny. I nursed my beer and scrolled aimlessly on my phone to pass the time. I kept an eye on Kara's table but she was giving me nothing. A good half-hour or so later, I saw them settle their bill with blondie and get up to leave. Well, I guess that was that. Bummer.

I was in no rush so figured maybe I'd order some food. I watched blondie taking another table's order, and gave her a little wave as she turned away from them. We smiled at each other as she approached - I requested a refill on my beer and a burger, and she was gone. I wasn't used to dining out alone (fast food joints, delis and coffee shops maybe, but never a "proper" restaurant) and felt conspicuously single. The fact that it was ladies' night didn't help. I let my eyes wander over the mix of people - several groups of women out enjoying those cheap margaritas - and eventually went back to my phone.

Ding!

karalikestowatch has invited you to video chat

I accepted immediately. The video chat opened - Kara was sitting on a counter with her shirt pulled up to expose her tits, and her legs spread wide. The vibrator was still inside her. I heard a voice: "he's connected, Kara". My heart raced, pumping blood to my cock. Were they in the ladies' room? I think they were - hope they had locked the door! This was happening

right now

as I sat here. And her friend was broadcasting it to me.