Touching in the Dar

Me and Beth, my girlfriend of 3 years were visiting our friend from university, Molly and her boyfriend Jonny. Beth and I had graduated last year and moved to a different city but Molly and Jonny had stayed and rented a small flat in the city centre. We'd been planning this weekend for 4 months now, work and life just kept getting in the way. Molly was our closest friend and we missed seeing her. For the 3 years of university, we were inseparable. Beth and I had met in the first few months and hit it off. We were both watching the same band in a quiet bar. I was immediately drawn to her and couldn't peel my eyes away. A short, black leather skirt enveloping a firm and round ass, perched above toned, pale legs. A black T-shirt and leather jacket combo hid away what I later found out to be a stunning pair of breasts, not too big and with delicate nipples you want to nibble. Her short, dark hair framed her face perfectly, revealing eyes brimming with mischief and succulent lips that invite you closer for a taste.

Molly was there that night but I honestly don't remember her. Not that she isn't gorgeous but I was fixated on Beth. Molly is an athletic bombshell -- the sort of girl who looks amazing in anything and can completely transform her look from one day to another. The only fixed features in her life were her vivid blonde hair and a dazzling set of blue eyes. Molly was on the same course as Beth and we all just started hanging out. Jonny had been on the scene for the past year and was one of the reasons Molly had stayed in the city. Molly, Beth and I had grown so close that it had felt devastating when we parted ways a few months ago.

The plan for the weekend was to arrive Friday afternoon, go for food, then drinks, and then crash at Molly's. Saturday we would nurse hangovers and then we had tickets to see a band that evening. Music had been a key part of our friendship over the years and it felt like a good excuse to start meeting up more often. We'd stop over again Saturday night and then head back to our home on Sunday. We had a group chat going and the excitement about seeing the band and cutting loose for a couple of days was building. Growing up and getting jobs was boring -- we wanted some fun.

The train arrived and we hotfooted it over to a little Japanese restaurant we knew. It was small, casual and a perfect place to hang out, eat good food, and chat.

"About bloody time!", exclaimed Molly with an extravagant faux huff. She beamed at us.

"Sorry!" Beth said as she peeled away from a hug. "The train took way longer than we thought. It was so packed on the way here".

"I need a beer and something to eat", I said with parched lips and a growling belly. "Where's Jonny?"

Molly frowned, "He's working late today... again. He's pulling really long hours at the moment hoping for a promotion." She looked disappointed but forced a smile. "Don't worry though, he'll meet us at the bar later". It was obviously bothering her but I didn't want to press it.

We then settled down for a couple of hours of reminiscing and soon forgot about Jonny. Stories about crazy nights out, university crushes, and bad mistakes were told over Bao Buns, noodles and beer. We were tempted by the Sake but it was far too early. There was more than enough beer being drank without adding that in.

We made it to the bar slightly later than planned. We were all buzzing with energy, and there was that excitable atmosphere you get from being "fun drunk" and laughing a lot. It's a fine line and I've never understood how to get to that place intentionally. It's great when it happens and the night doesn't descend into arguments and passing out. The bar was getting busy so Molly and Beth went looking for Jonny whilst I grabbed 4 beers from the bar. The music was loud and the place was heaving, there was enough bass and you could feel it in your gut. It was more like a club in places with groups standing around drinking and a dance floor which was starting to fill up. Dark corners and sweaty people making out were everywhere. I carried the drinks and sidled between groups of people looking for the others.

Eventually, I spotted Beth standing next to a table. She looked a bit uncomfortable and was looking around the bar. I caught her eye and she flashed the most perfect smile at me.

"Everything ok?" I shouted with a slight slur. She flicked her eyes over to the corner and that's when I noticed Jonny and Molly arguing.

Beth grimaced, "He's been waiting here for an hour and is so pissed off. He's got to work again tomorrow and Molly lost her shit".

Fuck. This could be a real downer and could ruin the night. I glanced around and bingo, an idea, not the most inspired, but an idea nevertheless formed.

"I'll be right back", I said to Beth giving her the beers and I quickly darted off.

I stepped into the fray -- There was no way I was going to let this evening and weekend go downhill. I dragged Beth over and delivered 8 shots of Sambuca and the beers. I stepped between Jonny and Molly, threw my arms around them both and then gave Jonny a big kiss before he could say anything.

"Jonny!!!" I shouted, acting like I hadn't just walked into a big domestic. He looked shell-shocked. Beth and Molly laughed and grabbed some shots.

"That is fucking disgusting!" Beth wailed as she downed her second shot and washed the taste away with beer.

The night improved after that, we chatted, drank, danced, and then drank some more. Jonny and Molly were not ok but they weren't arguing. I'll take that as a win.

"Good work babe", came a sultry voice from behind. Beth grabbed my ass and then came round to face me and gave me a deep kiss.

"Good work?"

"You saved the night! Could you imagine how awkward it would have been at theirs later?"

She had a point but I just laughed and kissed her back. She was looking incredible tonight and giving me vibes of when we first met. I wanted to suck her lips and squeeze her ass. She had gone casual-hot tonight with trainers, a short skirt and a Led Zeppelin T-shirt. I drank in the sight of her, grabbed the back of her hair and bit her lip. As we made out, her hands reached onto my ass and pulled me into a dark corner of the bar near where our drinks were.

I pinned her against the wall and grabbed hand fulls of her ass whilst we kissed. I could feel her passion and desire and she couldn't stop writhing against me. I pushed my right leg between hers and she lowered and ground her pussy against my thigh. As she rocked back and forth her skirt slid higher and higher, revealing the bottom of her pert white ass. My hands were now squeezing bare flesh and my fingers were digging in. Her small black thong was hidden within her cheeks and I ran my finger over it feeling the texture. My hand then meandered to the front, fingertips caressing her thighs until they ventured up under her skirt and into her panties.

She quivered and whispered breathlessly into my ear, "Mmhmm! Don't stop, but don't let anyone see".

"No promises", I said with a grin as my hands found her pussy lips.

She was soaked with cum. Her arms reached about the back of my neck and she hung there, biting my shoulder as I started to pleasure her in public. My index finger slid around her lips collecting lubrication and then ventured under the hood of her clit and gently rubbed in a circular rhythmic dance. Her knees buckled as I alternated between her lips and clit, teasing her and never letting her build up any momentum to orgasm. On each pass, I moved closer to the spot where so much juice was leaking from but I never quite entered, I instead just circled, slowly teasing.

Then just as she was pulling away from my shoulder to embrace me in another kiss I plunged two fingers into her tight, soaking wet pussy. I grabbed her by the waist as she nearly collapsed but this led to my hand in her cunt having to hold her up. My palm pressed against her clit as my fingers explored as deep as they could. Almost lifting her off the floor from her pelvis, I pinned her tight and we buried our heads into each other's necks, both breathing heavily. The lust was palpable and my cock was dying to be released but I didn't want to lose the moment.

Could we fuck here?

Is it dark enough?

Do I care?

I pulled her thong lower so I could get easier access. Her leather skirt was bunched up like a belt and her panties were down on her thighs. She parted her legs and I thrashed my fingers in and out, specks of her cum splashing out onto the floor. Even in the noise of the bar, you could hear the sounds of her pussy getting pummeled. Her grip on me was getting tighter as I built up speed. My fingers thrust in and out and my palm pressed hard against her clit. I started to unzip my trousers to release my cock.

She pushed away from me, quickly pulled up her panties and sorted her skirt out.

"Shit", she muttered with a panicked look. I turned around and saw Molly staring at us wide-eyed. A strange look was in her eyes -- shock or envy, maybe both.

"Hey. What's up?", I gulped, trying to hide my erection.

She snapped out of it and with an apologetic smile she said, "Sorry. We've got to go now. Jonny has to work tomorrow and he's already too drunk."

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We arrived back at Molly and Jonnys flat around 1 am. Jonny had been cursing us on the way back as he was going to be hungover and needed to be in the office at 9 am. He had been pulling long days for weeks now and looked like he was going to drop, I think he might have actually fallen asleep in the taxi between rants at us. They shared the flat with two other couples so our sleeping arrangement was pretty makeshift and we'd all be bunking in the same room, for Jonny's sake we all headed to bed. Hopefully, he would be in a better mood the following night if we were on good behaviour tonight.

I lay on the duvet on the floor thankful for the makeshift mattress. It turned out that we had not thought through the sleeping arrangements that much. The carpet was rough and would not have been pleasant to sleep on. The only downside to using the duvet though was that me and Beth were left with a thin blanket to cover us and keep us warm. Beth had snuggled into my back and her warm breath was on my neck. I drifted off to sleep, drunk, happy but still horny from earlier.

I stirred awake but was unsure why. I must have only been asleep for 30 minutes or so. What was it? Ah, there it was, the snoring from Jonny in the bed next to us. It was Jonny and Molly's room so they obviously got the bed. His snoring was steady but not too loud, loud enough to stop me from sleeping though.

The streetlights outside cast an amber glow into the bedroom through the paper-thin curtains. As my eyes adjusted to the gloom I glanced around. The hall lights were on and slithers of light snuck into the room under the door. A couple of shoeboxes were stuffed under the bed along with a set of dumbbells. I wonder if one of those shoeboxes had a dildo in it. From what I'd heard through the walls Molly was extravagant with her alone time. The warm-looking duvet from the bed above hung slightly off the bed teasing me. It was thick and inviting, and I was wrapped in a single sheet and pretty cold.

I started as Jonny suddenly ramped up his snoring. God, I hope I don't snore like that. He must have disturbed himself as he then wriggled and rolled over quite dramatically, the mattress creaking and springs squeaking. After a moment the shuffling stopped and the snoring continued but at a much quieter and more soothing tone. Relieved I glanced towards the bed and noticed that the duvet had been pulled right up. Jealously I figured he must have wrapped it around himself for warmth and comfort.

This had the unintended, surprising and amazing effect of revealing Molly who I hadn't quite realised was so close. She was an arm's length away from me and slightly above where I lay. The duvet was draped only slightly over her now revealing a lot of her body. She was facing away and lying on her side but her ass was perched on the edge of the bed. Her white panties were pinched ever so slightly up her ass and her small black cami vest was riding up her back slightly.

We'd been friends for a few years and I'd seen her partially naked a few times but it had always been a passing glance. She had an incredible body, athletic build, medium height, and looked stunning in whatever she wore. We had so much fun as a group but I could also just hang out with Molly alone and we'd have a great time without it being awkward. I'd always thought that if I hadn't hit it off with Beth that first night then I hoped I would have met Molly. This was the first time I'd been able to examine her body at a leisurely pace though, you know and actually, take the time and appreciate her form like the Athenian goddess she was. It felt a bit taboo as we were friends, my girlfriend was behind me, and she was asleep but it's not like I could just ignore it and close my eyes.

My cock was bursting out of my shorts already and I couldn't tear my eyes away. Her body was in touching distance and my eyes were devouring every detail. The little dimples in the small of her back. The goosebumps from the cold air. Her perfectly formed ass that defied gravity but also looked soft as a cushion. The fine blonde hairs standing on end. The immaculate smoothness of her legs. She really was stunning. I knew I was making this worse for myself and my cock throbbed.

Should I, and could I have a wank?

Is that morally wrong?

Would I get caught?

I am pretty horny, and there is a chance that I could explode if I don't. It might be a medical emergency I convinced myself.

"See something you like?" came the whisper in my ear, half accusatory, half with glee. I dared not move. I closed my eyes and thought I could feign sleep. Beth would hopefully figure she was mistaken.

"Isn't she fucking hot?" she whispered even quieter and closer than before. Her tongue darted around my ear. Oh fuck that was good.

Hesitantly I whispered back, "Yes". My stomach lurched. I'd just crossed a line. Why didn't I just pretend to be asleep?

"I wish I looked like that."

"What?" I tried to keep my voice to a low whisper. I'd never pegged her Beth as jealous of Molly. "You're fucking gorgeous and I fantasise about you every day".

I tried to roll over to look at her but she pushed me back. "But just look at her. Don't you think she's so fuckable?". Beth's hand slid its way over my side and reached around into my shorts. She ran her open hand gently across my balls, cradling them before dragging her fingernails delicately up and down my fully erect shaft.

"I can't tell you the amount of dreams I've had about her." Precum dripped from my head but still, she teased my cock. Now her finger was stroking the underneath of my cock, sliding from the tip where precum was leaking out. "I've dreamt about licking that pussy so many times".

"Holy shit", I breathlessly said. "I would like to see that", my mind whirring with possibilities.

"You dirty little bastard", she whispered as she fully gripped and slowly and quietly worked my cock up and down. "What makes you think I'd let you watch?"

Precum was soaking her hand as her fingers wrapped tightly around my shaft. Her hand slid effortlessly from the head to the balls, there was not an inch of cock she was not covering. The wet sounds of my cock being wanked slowly were starting to become more obvious. I reached behind with my hand to grab her ass but she pushed it away.

"Don't you fucking move", came a lustful growl, "and don't you dare cum."

Jesus. I didn't know whether she was angry and this was a punishment or whether she was getting off on this. All I knew was that she was in control and I was going along with it. Her breath and tongue danced in my ear whilst her fingernails caressed the tip of my dick. She occasionally moved her hand down the shaft and gave it a few pumps but was always changing rhythm and it was driving me crazy.

"I walked in on her in the shower once and caught her masturbating. Her face was beautiful as she fucked that gorgeous body. I went back to my room and had the most immense orgasm dreaming of her licking my cunt."

"Well, I found her vibrator out once. She'd left it on the sofa", I admitted under my breath. "I sniffed it and it was the most intoxicating smell. I wanted to hand it back to her but I chickened out."

"Oh, I've used that one. She's always leaving it out, so I licked it clean and used it on myself".

Beth's hand slowed right down to a stop and she pulled her mouth away from my neck and ear. I was expecting her to say something else but she didn't. I wondered if the realisation of what she was doing and admitting had dawned on her. In the stillness and quiet I closed my eyes trying to calm down. A wet and rhythmic sound caught my attention. Beth must be masturbating behind my back. I started to roll over to help, I needed to fuck and I didn't care if they heard us, but she pinned me back down and turned my head to look back at Molly. Her panties were moving.

Molly let out a little guttural moan and then slid her panties slowly down to her knees. Still lying on her side but with her ass hanging off the edge of the bed I could now see her fingers caressing the folds of her pussy. Her knees were curled up towards her chest and her hand was reaching between her legs. I felt a charge in the air, a tension building.

Molly's fingers traced the outside of her labia slowly whilst picking up the slickness that was starting to drip from her. Her delicious cunt glistened in the darkness. Round her lips, up to her clit and back down again, until she slid her middle two fingers in slowly. In and out her fingers went, creating a gentle squelching sound whilst she moaned. The smell of her juices was drifting towards us, driving my desire into overdrive. Once her pussy had received enough attention she moved her fingers back to her clit and started to work fast a smooth on the little nub of pleasure.

My hand started to move down to my cock. I needed a release and quick. Between Beth's teasing and Molly's show, I was being sent over the edge. I might just spontaneously cum at any moment. Beth's smooth breasts and hard nipples were pressing against my back. I hadn't noticed but she was naked now and she started to crawl over me. She slid across my body spreading her juices on my body as she went. Her body nestled into mine as we folded together, her delicious ass resting against my engorged penis.

She was sandwiched between me and the bed with Molly's ass just in front of her. She reached behind and gently pulled my throbbing cock between her ass cheeks. I slid into her dripping pussy and wrapped my arm around and grabbed her breast. She let out a grunt as my dick penetrated between the folds and into the warm embrace of her cunt. I pushed in as deep as I could and held there momentarily, as her pussy gripped my cock, pulsating with pleasure. Her body radiated heat, her heart raced and her breathing was short and desperate.

I rolled Beth's erect nipple in my fingers whilst cupping her breast as I slowly started thrusting into her quivering pussy, her ass providing a cushion for each drive. With each entry, Beth groaned with pleasure as I hit the depths of her cunt.

Molly shifted her position and lifted her knee revealing more of her perfect little mound. Her fingers started picking up speed, working her clit round in fast little circles, whilst her cum dripped out of her elegantly shaved pussy and over her asshole. Beth's eyes were glued to the action as were mine.

I drove deep into Beth and held her tight. Overcome with the moment I whispered into Beth's ear, "Touch her".

Beth whimpered with excitement and her hand moved up to Molly's ass. I could feel her whole body trembling and it felt like a seismic wave originating from her pussy. My cock held fast wrapped in warm and wet pleasure, not moving. Beth wavered for a moment.