Just for Tonight (Audio Script)

Stories

“The app says he’s right around the corner. Black SUV, plates ending in HYX…”

We’re standing on the sidewalk right outside The Wall, a bar downtown that’s known for its awesome DJ guests.

This isn’t our typical scene, but with my best friend visiting us from out of town, we thought it was best to show him some of the nightlife around here.

“There it is, HYX license. Shall we, m’lady?”

“We shall.”

He offers you his arm and you let go of mine, clinging to him as you cross the street together. I follow, jogging slightly to keep up.

I open the door for you and you slide in, claiming the middle seat. My friend smirks and circles the car, getting in on the other side.

I settle in next to you and close the door.

What a wild night.

We haven’t been to a club like this in well over a year. The drinks are expensive, the music is loud, there are lots of strangers… but I have to say, I had way more fun tonight than I thought I would.

And I was very surprised at the vibe between the two of you tonight.

It caught me a little off-guard, but once my heart stopped racing from the shock of it all… it was kind of hot.

“Mmm, that was so fun.”

You lean your head against me and your arm drapes over my lap.

“We should do this more often.”

“Oh yeah? Let’s see if you still feel that way in the morning.”

“Shhh, let’s not talk about that.”

You open your legs slightly, your tight skirt stretching with the movement. He lays his hand on your bare thigh, his fingertips resting just inches away from your pussy.

Fuck.

I had honestly never thought of this before… the idea of sharing you with someone.

But I want to share you with my best friend. I’m so horny even just picturing it.

And hey, maybe it will be something we decide to never do again. Something we try once in our lives, just to say we’ve done it… just for tonight.

His hand is slowly moving up your thigh… I’d say he wants it, too.

Watching you guys on the dance floor when I went to get us more drinks, it was clear there was chemistry there: the way your hips swayed against him, the way his lips lingered close to the back of your neck, his hands around your waist, moving to the music.

When I returned with our drinks, you both looked a little guilty… but I simply handed him his beer and took my place in front of you, pressing you between us.

We moved like that almost all night with you pinned between us… switching positions: facing him, and then me, grinding your ass on my cock with your arms draped around his neck, and then turning to do the same thing to him while we made out.

“Thanks for hosting me this weekend, guys.

Seriously, it’s so great to see you both.”

“Of course, it’s been so nice having you.

I can’t believe you leave in the morning.

Stay with us… just one more night.

Or maybe two.

I’m not ready for the fun to end.”

“I wish. My boss will kill me if I miss another day.”

“I can’t believe you still go to work in an office.”

“Yeah, that’s so 2018 of you.

No one does that anymore.”

You shift on the seat, leaning more into me and angling yourself in his direction, your thighs spreading open a little more.

Your skirt slides up a little and he glances over at me.

I can’t see your face, but your hand, the one resting on my thigh, gives a small squeeze. I nod over him and he slowly starts to trail his touch closer and closer to your pussy.

You’re wearing a simple black thong and bralette. I would know, I picked them out for you tonight.

We do that, sometimes—I like knowing what you’re wearing under those clothes… while you’re with friends, on a work trip… or while my best friend is sliding it to the side to tease you in the back of an Uber…

“Mmm…”

We’re pretty close to our house already, but I can’t let the moment go without teasing you just a bit. I lean down and press my lips to your ear…

“Do you like his fingers teasing you like that?”

You don’t respond, but your hand grips my thigh a little harder before your soft touch moves up my leg.

It’s too dark to see, but I can tell by the way you’re arching your back against me that his fingers are probably teasing your clit.

This is turning me on so much… watching the subtle movements of his hand between your legs. I want to share you with him, to take turns undressing you and teasing you—

“Looks like we’re here.”

You sit up, a mischievous grin on your face. I know you and what turns you on. We talk about sexual fantasies and what kind of porn we both like pretty often. The fact that we’re both turned on in the back of this car, throbbing and desperate to play with you… you love it.

You loop your arm in mine as we make our way to the front door. We don’t stick to the driveway, but instead, tread across the front lawn. It’s faster, and I can tell by the way your hand is gripping my arm that you’re eager to get inside.

I’m fumbling inside my pocket for the keys when you push the front door open.

“Babe, you didn’t lock it?

We’ve had this conversation so many times…”

“No, sorry. I meant to, I just forgot.”

I kick off my shoes as you reach one arm up to hold each of our shoulders. You steady yourself between us as you slide out of your heels, one at a time.

You let go of him and face me now, draping your arms around me and kissing my neck. God, the feeling of your lips on me is making my heart race.

“How can I make it up to you?”

My hands wrap around you, gripping your ass and pulling you closer to me.

I peer over your shoulder and flash our friend a smile. He moves closer, pinning you between us, just as we were on the dance floor.

“Well… I do have some ideas.”

You lean your head back against his chest, your tits pressing against me.

“I’ll do anything…”

I press my lips against your neck and plant a few soft kisses there.

When I pull away, I glance between the two of you and you’ve both got the same look in your eyes… playful and anything but patient.

“Why don’t we move to the couch…”

Without a word, you slip out from between us and take both our hands, guiding us toward the living room. Instead of climbing onto the couch with us, you motion for us both to sit, and we do.

“Pants off.

Both of you.”

It’s a little comical how quickly we both decide to just go along with your instructions. To my knowledge, he’s never done this kind of thing before either.

“What do you want to do?”

You look at me only now, talking directly to me.

“I want to take turns sucking your dick… and then his.”

You’re hesitant. I can tell the nerves are getting to you and the reality of what’s about to happen is starting to sink in.

I lean forward and take your hand in mine.

“If that’s what you want, that’s okay with me.

I promise.”

“Me too.

And this won’t… uh… yeah, this won’t change anything between us.”

You look to him now and I don’t know if it’s our reassurances or the fact that he’s now holding his hard cock in his hand… but something in you changes.

With a sweet, playful look in your eyes, you sink to your knees in front of both of us.

You crawl toward me and I spread my legs. You settle between them and slowly start to kiss my thighs… moving your lips closer and closer to my cock.

You glance over at him as your tongue flicks around my tip.

You gently take me into your mouth and then let me slide back out. Just a little at first, taking in more of me each time…

You break away from me, a small string of spit clinging to my cock from your lips.

Fuck, I love how sloppy your kiss are.

You get up off your knees, sliding your skirt down and stripping off your top. My hand instinctively goes to my cock, stroking it slowly as I watch you undress.

You bite your lip as you settle between his legs now, and make eye contact with me as your lips move closer to him.

“Are you sure—”

His question is answered by your lips, slowly kissing up and down his shaft. You make eye contact with me as you take him into your mouth. Not slowly, like you did with me, but all at once.

I watch his cock disappear into your mouth and mine twitches in my hands. Why is this so fucking hot?

“Does that feel good?”

“Fuck…. yes.”

I sometimes get jealous when we talk about our exes or when the guy at our favorite coffee shop flirts with you… but this… this doesn’t bother me.

It’s making me so hard, so horny…

“Oh my god…”

You work his cock with your hands and mouth, your tongue flicking around the tip of his cock before your lips pucker around it again.

I stroke myself in time with your movements, watching you tease him. His hand settles on your head, guiding you where he wants you.

Suddenly, you pull away from him. You kiss your way up his chest, taking your time, your hands moving around his body as you help him slide his shirt off.

You climb onto his lap, his cock pressing between you both. You move your kiss across his chest, up to his neck…

You let your lips brush against his so gently before you pull back, turning your attention to me.

I feel like I’m being pulled toward you by some magnetic force as you lean across him to kiss me. Your tongue slides into my mouth and I can feel you moving slightly, grinding on his lap as we make out.

I have no idea where this side of you has come from, but I like it.

“Come here…”

“Mmm… yeah…”

You climb off his lap and onto mine. I hold my cock still as you lower yourself down onto me.

Fuck…

“Oh god…”

You grind on me as we kiss and my hands roam your body in every way I know you like… gripping your waist and helping you move on top of me, then sliding up to your tits and massaging them.

I feel movement beside me and our friend is now on his knees on the couch, his hand moving along his cock slowly while he watches us.

You lean over to him and his hands caress your face, pulling you in for a kiss.

You’re still now, not grinding on me, distracted by his touch. I thrust my hips up into you the way I know drives you crazy. I can feel your thighs tense around me as I fuck you, his hands roaming around your body.

He slides one hand between us, between your legs. You start to grind on me again as your hand lays on top of his, the other pressing into my chest as you guide him to where you want his touch.

“Right there… oh, fuck, that feels so good…”

His free hand works his cock, stroking it up and down as he teases you with his fingers.

“Fuck, that feels good. I’m going to passion if you keep… oh my god…”

I thrust up into you harder as he focuses all his attention on you now, his fingers working your clit in tight circles. Your tits are bouncing a little as I thrust into you, and I reach up and take one in my hand, massaging it, pinching your chest…

“Fuck, passion for us.

passion all over my cock, baby…”

“You look so fucking hot. I want to watch you passion…”