4 comments/ 33974 views/ 12 favorites Being Discrete at a Party By: foxbear I get out of the shower and quickly towel myself off. Looking in the mirror, I know I should shave as I have the beginnings of a light beard forming; but per usual, I opt not to. I open the bathroom door and head down the hall to my bedroom. "What time is it?" I ask. "It's almost 5." You reply. "Are you almost ready? We're running a bit late" "Yep, I just need to get dressed, so by the time you're ready, I'll be good to go." As I look at you, I'm just now realizing that in my rush, knowing we were running late, I hadn't even caught a glimpse of you as I entered the room. You were obviously just finishing blow-drying your hair and, standing right next to the full length mirror, are now applying a bit of face lotion. While from the neck up, you're just about ready to go—you almost never wear, or need any makeup--from the neck down you're entirely naked. With your back to me I see your wonderful ass; just the right shape, and with the perfect amount of meat to grab onto! Looking into your reflection I'm mesmerized by your impeccable breasts. While not particularly large, B cups, they are without a doubt my ideal breasts. Flawlessly symmetrical and providing the perfectly full handful, I couldn't ask for anything more as far as size and shape. And your nipples! Not too big, and not too small. I just love the look and feel of your hard nipples as I touch and kiss them. My gaze drifting down I find your beautiful freshly shaven pussy. I'm immediately taken back to the night before and spending nearly an hour going down on you before having that incredible "first time in a long time" sex. Being long distance, that first night we spend together after weeks apart always provides some of the best sex we have. Last night was no exception—neither was this morning —and I just can't get enough of you. I'm not sure if I actually emitted a growl of some kind, but I know it happened in my head. Having already thrown my towel on the bed, I come up to you from behind wrapping my arms around you. My hands start at your hips, and move forward to your hip bones as I pull you against me. You can feel my naked erection press up against your ass. "Mmmmmm. Are we so late that we can't quickly replicate last night?" I ask. I lean down and kiss your shoulder moving in towards your neck. You turn your head to give me better access and reach your hand up to run your fingers through my hair. "Yes! We are. You're the one who always insists that we be on time." "I know I know. I'm only half kidding. I just really can't get enough of you. When I see you like that, I can't really help myself." As I say that, I feel you push your ass up against my hard cock just the slightest bit. "Well, this isn't one sided mister, but we don't have to wait too long. You've had me twice in the less than 18 hours. We can wait a few hours before we make it a third. We'll be back from your Aunt and Uncle's later tonight and I'll make it worth your wait, I promise." You say with a bit of a devilish grin as you turn to face me, wrapping your arms around my neck, and kiss me with just the right amount of tongue. "I know. You always do!" You go to your suitcase and start pulling out your outfit for the night. I open my closet and opt for a nice pair of dress pants and a tight blue v-neck sweater. As I pull the sweater over my head and turn around, I see what you've decided on. "Seriously, you expect me to be able to not pounce on you with you wearing that? You know what you do to me in skirts!" I exclaim. You're wearing a relatively flowy skirt with a light, purple sweater. "Oh shut up. You'll survive!" You retort. Already running late, we grab our things and head out the door to make the hour and a half drive to my Aunt and Uncle's for a holiday party. Walking into the house we're greeted by a portion of my large family, as well as some family from my Aunt and Uncle's other side. In total there are probably 25-30 people in the house. "Jess! It's so great to see you!" "I'm so happy you could make it home!" "Jess! You look so great!" I can't help but laugh to myself and think you don't need to tell me! "Come in and sit down. Can I get you two a drink?" "Thanks, I can't, I've got to drive home but I'm sure Jess will have a glass of wine." I answer. After getting your glass of wine, we go take a seat at the kitchen table with some others. The long kitchen table is situated in such a way that it is almost like a booth. It is tucked away in the corner so that the length of the table, as well as one end, are against the wall. With only a few seats remaining, we take seats at the end of the table. You take the seat at the head of table against the short wall, while I take the one next to you, the first seat along the length of the table against the other wall. Now I'm the type of person that needs and wants constant physical contact. I don't know what it is, perhaps I'm just a very affectionate person, but I just can't simply sit next to you without touching you. I have to be touching you in some form or another. Whether it's holding your hand, gently rubbing your back, or just placing my hand on your knee, the physical contact is comforting to me. As a result, I scoot my chair closer to you so that I'm almost right over the corner of the table. I'm just as much on your side, the end of the table, as I am on my side, the length of the table. I'm happy to see that you also scoot towards me just a bit, so our chairs are maybe an inch apart. I place my hand on your knee which is crossed over your leg. I immediately feel you place your hand over top of mine; our regular arrangement. The night proceeds as I'm sure most family gatherings do, with everyone catching up on each other's lives and sharing laughs. It's not long into the night when you find your glass empty. Fortunately, my cousin happens to be coming around with a bottle of wine offering refills. You gladly give him your glass to be refilled, when I'm asked if I would like some. "No thank you, I'm driving." I reply. "You can have ONE glass. We're going to be here for a few hours." You tell me. "Yea, alright, you're right. I'll have a glass. Thanks." You've convinced me. My cousin quickly grabs a wine glass from the cabinet and pours me a glass. You turn to me, placing your free hand on my forearm and give me that smile you have in which you convey to me you're the best without any words, and kiss me on the cheek. As we drink our wine and enjoy the conversation, I subconsciously start massaging and tickling your hand and fingers with my own. I gently touch your palm with my fingers and spread them out across your palm and down the length of your fingers and back. After some time, you start doing the same to mine. We alternate; my fingers caressing your hand, and then yours caressing mine. It's as if our hands are making love. With our position at the table, being against the wall, and the tablecloth, nobody is able to see anything below our stomachs. So barring any exaggerated movements with my upper arm, no one would be able to see what I was doing with my hands. Removing my hand from yours, I place my hand back on your knee and start gently rubbing and tickling. I subtly move from your knee to your thigh trailing a line up the outside of your leg, midway up your thigh. I turn to take a look at you and see your gorgeous smile as you smile and talk with my Uncle on the other end of the table. I quickly look down your body, and take in how sexy you look. It's the skirt! There's something about you in a skirt that just turns me on. It must be the thought of easy access. I turn my attention back to the table, well at least my gaze is back to the rest of the table. My attention is really on my hand and your sexy legs. I trail my hand back down your thigh, then up and across your knee, and down the inside of your calf. Again, I can only move so far while maintaining my discreteness. I repeat this for several minutes; trailing lines up your thigh, across your knee, and down your calf. Frankly, I don't know why I do this to myself, because all I'm serving to do is get myself worked up when we are in no position to do anything about it. Having realized the torment I'm putting myself through, I lean towards you, and you lean in turning your head to hear what I have to say. "I hope what you said earlier is true and this wait is worth it, because I'm struggling over here." I whisper. I quickly kiss you on the cheek. "I love you". I add, and turn my attention back to the table. My hand resumes its trek of exploring your legs under the secrecy of the table. At a certain point, I'm no longer content with just touching your legs, and I decide I'm going to push the boundaries a little bit! I begin to tickle up your thigh, but this time I'm moving up the inside of your leg which is crossed over your other leg. Additionally, I pull your skirt up ever so slightly, so I can touch your bare leg. The path of my fingers moves all up and down your leg, now continuing up your skirt ever so slightly, as I tease the inside of your thigh. On my way back down your leg I shove my hand between where your legs are crossed, urging you to uncross them to give me more access. You oblige without any hesitation, and your knees are now just slightly apart. I immediately begin reaching, tickling, and teasing my way up the inside of each thigh, returning back to your knee, and then proceeding inside on the other leg. I'm now sporting a full fledged hard on as the idea of such intimate contact with you under the secrecy of a table, and a tablecloth is enthralling to me. Apparently, you're enjoying it as well! At one point, you place your hand on my forearm and caress me gently, showing your approval. Then, to my delight, you shift down in your chair slightly and spread your legs even more, as you also scoot the chair further under the table. Perfect! This subtle change in position now allows me to reach further up your skirt while maintaining our discreteness. As my hand find its way up your thigh, I'm happy to find that I've reached all the way to your crotch. I can feel the edge of your panties as I reach the very top of your inner thigh. I then start following the line of your thong. I trace it from up towards your hip, all the way down, past your pussy and down to where your butt meets the seat. I then switch to the other side, following the same line up past your pussy, to the top of your other leg. I'm tracing all around your pussy, teasing you incessantly. At one point when I reach the bottom of your thong just below your pussy, I decide I'm no longer content just following the path of your thong. I apply pressure and rub up along your pussy. I see you give a bit of an involuntary movement with your upper body, and you straighten up just a tiny bit. It was subtle though and seemed natural so nobody noticed anything. I can feel the heat of your pussy against my fingers, and I'm not sure, but I think I can feel your wetness through your underwear. Up and down your pussy I rub making sure to apply plenty of pressure to your clit, and pushing at the entrance of pussy, as if I was trying to finger you. I move my fingers back to the edge of your panties, but this time, I actually slide my hand beneath them. I hear you give a bit of a gasp as I do so, but you mask it with a throat clear. I guess you weren't prepared for that! I reach along your bare skin just above your pussy. My fingers move down along the outside of your pussy lips. With a finger on either side of your pussy, I rub your pussy lips with my entire hand moving in a slight circle. I make sure to never touch your inner folds as I want to leave you wanting more. I move a finger just below your opening and I can feel the wetness coming out of you, and it's driving me wild knowing how turned on I'm managing to make you. At a certain point, I decide that I'm not sure how much more I can take and I know that you're turned on as well. I get an idea and pull out my phone as if I need to check something. You see me typing something and then put my phone back in my pocket. I turn to you and say: "Did I just hear your phone vibrate?" And I point to your purse on the floor next to us. You give me a bit of a look that says what are you up to and reach for your phone. Upon finding it you see that I've sent you a text that says: "I'm not sure how much more of this I can handle. I'm so hard just thinking about what I want to do to you later....what I want to do to you right NOW." Without looking up at me, for fear of someone catching on to us, you type a reply and place your phone back into your lap rather than your purse. I feel my phone vibrate in my own lap. I wait a few minutes as I don't want to seem conspicuous, nor do I want to seem rude by having my phone constantly out amid company. I check my text from you: "Mmm I know. You've got me so worked up too. I wish there WAS something you could do to me now." I quickly type a reply, "Well maybe there is. Follow my lead if we get a chance ;-)". Several minutes later, after seeing what I've responded with, you give me a bit of a frightened yet excited look, and dig your nails into my forearm and squeeze. It almost seems to say I'm not sure if I think this is a good idea, but I'm not sure if I really care. I'm trusting you! As fate would have it, after maybe 10 or 15 minutes of continued teasing under the table I hear my Aunt make mention of the newly finished basement downstairs. I hope I'm not too desperate as I seem to jump at that statement and ask: "Oh you had the basement finished? That's great, how did it turn out?" I'm praying that she responds in the manner I'm hoping, and sure enough she does. "Yea we're really happy with it. You can go take a look if you'd like." "Oh yea? Actually, I think I will, I'm curious to see what it looks like." I respond. "Are you ok just taking a look yourself? I can show you if you'd like." My Aunt asks. "No, no, that's ok. No need to trouble yourself. I'll just take a look." I practically beg. "Ok, yea go right ahead. There's a pool table and foosball table down there as well." My Aunt adds. Perfect I think to myself. "Oh cool! Jess, do you want to come see the basement too?" I ask you. "Yea, definitely!" You retort. I stand up and offer you my hand as we step out from behind the table. I can only hope that I did an adequate enough job of hiding my erection as we walk through the kitchen and to the basement door. We step inside and I shut the door behind us. I hurry down the stairs pulling you after me by the hand. We turn out of the basement entry stairwell and step into the room, I turn and pull you towards me, pulling you up against me as I kiss you long and hard. "You are BAD!" You say to me. "I know but I blame you. You're the one who looks this sexy. I'm just doing what comes natural. And besides, you can't act like you aren't enjoying this." I manage to get out in between kisses. "Oh I am, but this is still risky, and we don't have that much time!" "That's what makes this so hot!" I reply. I pull away from you quickly and reach for the pool balls. I quickly scatter them across the table, and grab two pool cues and place them on top of the table. "What are you..." you start to ask. "There's our time and our excuse." I step back towards you, with my hands cupping your face as I kiss you. I push you backwards until your against the side of the pool table. I kiss you deeply and passionately, and you are doing the same in return. I put my hands under your arms and quickly lift you ever so slightly, and place you sitting on the edge of the pool table as I stand between your legs. I pull away from your lips and move to your neck. I'm ravenous as I kiss, lick and suck on your neck; up and down your collarbone as I gently pull on the collar of your sweater giving me the access I need. With my other hand I reach up your shirt, behind your back and, thankfully, manage to quickly unhook your bra with one hand. I leave it where it is just dangling, but giving me all the room I need to reach your magnificent breasts. I can feel your nipples are already hard as I lightly trace circles around them with my finger and continue my assault on your neck with my mouth. Your hand is grabbing the hair on the back of my head willing me to continue doing what I'm doing to your neck. Your other hand reaches down my pants and into boxers grasping my rock hard cock which is already covered in pre-cum. I groan in pleasure as I feel your hand wrap around me. I pinch and pull on your nipple in response as I move to the other side of your neck. We are both breathing so heavily and emitting quiet yet desireful moans as we start to give into all of our hunger for each other. I remove my hand from your shirt, pull away from your neck and hike your skirt up to your hips. I reach for your panties and pull them off in one motion as you lift your ass off of the pool table. I shove them into my pocket, not wanting to have to worry about finding them should someone come in. I drop to my knees and kiss and lick my way from your knee, up your thigh, and all the way to your beautiful pussy; but I stop before getting there. I repeat the process on your other leg. I pull away from your leg and blow gently on your pussy. I can tell from looking at you that you are so wet with excitement, and it turns me on even more just to know you want this as much as I do. I kiss and suck my way around your pussy, gently sucking on the outside of your pussy lips. I move up above your clit, and back down the other side before gently licking the space between your vagina and your butt. I move up, blowing on your clit, before I kiss you directly on your clit. You reach forward with both hands and grab my head. I progress from a kiss to light lick as I work around your clit with my tongue. I lick and suck your inner pussy lips. I use long strokes of my tongue to move from your vagina up to, but just stopping at, your clit. I even press my hard tongue into your vagina and tongue fuck you as my nose grazes your clit. Finally, I direct all of my attention on your clit. I begin by lightly sucking before progressing to licking you directly on your clit. One of my hands is on your hip, while my other hand reaches up your shirt and I gently twist and pinch your hard nipple. I pick up my pace, and I can tell that you are into it even more than you normally are. As much as I would love to continue eating you out and making you cum with my mouth, I've got to keep in mind that we have to be quick. Not to mention that licking your gorgeous pussy, seeing how wet you are, your taste, your smell, and hearing you moan have just about put me over the edge. With one final lick of your clit I stand up, my hands going to my belt. You instinctively sit up and reach to help me. As I remove my belt your hands are already working my button and my zipper. Your eagerness to get to me turns it up a few more notches for me if that is even possible. We quickly get my pants and boxers down, but remaining around my ankles, revealing my cock which is hard as steel after having teased and been teased for over an hour. You literally see the pre-cum dripping from me. You reach and catch it as you move to rub it all over my cock as you grab my dick and pull me to you. I reach to you placing both hands just behind your hips and grab the top of your ass. I lean in to kiss you and gently bite your lip. At the same time I push my hips towards you and rub my full length along your slit, gliding right over your clit. Our wetness combines to the point where we are both almost dripping. Back and forth I move, rubbing my hard cock against your clit as I kiss you. Being Discrete at a Party Then I drop my hips ever so slightly and in one long motion I push my entire length into you. "Uggghh" we both moan as I enter you fully. At the same time I squeeze your ass cup your neck and head, as my mouth goes to your neck. Your pussy feels incredible as you squeeze against my hard cock. You're so wet that I easily slide in and out of you; each thrust providing even more pleasure. My entire focus is on you as I grab your hair, turn your head, and begin kissing and licking along your neck and shoulder. I squeeze your breast. I can feel your hard, supple nipple, perfect for sucking in the palm of my hand. I'm fucking you with long deep strokes, not too fast but not slow by any means. I know you prefer it slower but your pussy just feels so incredible I'm beginning to lose control. Despite that increasing lack of control, I know you are even closer. We are breathing so heavily, hearts pounding, and I can feel your pussy squeezing me even tighter as you start to approach orgasm. I want nothing more than to feel you cum with me inside of you. All of a sudden we hear the door to the basement open. We freeze for a split second and look at each other with our eyes wide in both shock and fear. Then I immediately pull out of you, reach for my pants, and quickly pull them up as I turn away from the stairs fastening my pants. You're already off of the pool table and have smoothed out your skirt. You then fling a ball across the pool table making contact with some others, and grab the two cues handing me one when we hear my cousin yell down, "Hey guys, we're about to play a game do you want to come play?" Knowing full well that you'll give us away if you speak right now, I reply "Yea, absolutely. We were just starting another game of pool, but I don't want to get beaten again anyway." We hear the basement door close again. I smile at you, reach into my pocket, and hand you your panties. You mouth the words to me "I can't believe that just happened" as you step into your thong, you turn so that I can re-hook your bra for you. "I know. That was awesome!" I say, as I step up right up to you, look down at you and kiss you deeply as my hand gets another squeeze of your ass. "Now I really can't wait to get home." "I completely agree!" You say to me. "Now let's hurry upstairs before people start wondering about us." Upon coming upstairs, we discover that a group of my family is playing some sort of elimination Catch Phrase game. I've never heard of it, but we decide to play. "Do you guys need another drink?" My Aunt asks. "Sure, I'll have another glass of wine thank you." You respond. "No thanks, I'm driving remember?" I answer. "Oh yea, that's right. I'm sorry. You know you're more than welcome to stay here if you'd like. I know it's a bit of a drive for you. In fact quite a few people are staying over so it's not as if you'd be intruding. Although, I think all of the beds and coaches may be spoken for already. When all of my kids come home for the holidays, it tends to be a full house!" "That's a great idea, why don't we stay Nick?" You reply. I can tell by the look that you give me that you want me to have a few drinks. I rarely tend to drink much with you because I'm always either driving, or more concerned with making sure you're ok as you tend to get bad hangovers. So you're jumping at the chance to get me a little drunk. I also can't help but think you might want to finish what we started earlier rather than having to wait for a long drive home. "Alright sure, why not?!" I exclaim. After getting our drinks, we move to the living room where the game is being played. Both the couch and the love seat are filled. In fact, they are more than filled, as I see that two of my cousins have their wives sitting on their laps. The only remaining seat is a big lazy boy chair of sorts. I take a seat, and you take a seat on my lap. You're seated with your butt off to the side of my hips and with your legs crossing over mine. The current game ends, and they decide to start another. This time we're included. It takes quite a bit of time between turns as there are a lot of people playing. I see my Aunt on the couch reach for a blanket draped over the back of the couch, and lay it over her. "It is pretty chilly in here." I exclaim. "Uncle Bob would you mind throwing me that blanket?" pointing to another blanket over the back of the love seat. He tosses it to me and I unfold it, laying it over our legs. You grab the edge of the blanket and pull it up a bit higher, holding it with your free hand. Despite the fact that we're seated on a chair in a crowded room, the blanket is providing us with some privacy. It's big and bulky enough that it isn't lying tight up against our legs, so I'm able to move my hands beneath it without being seen. Having noticed this, I naturally move my hand to the inside of your thigh, just below your knee. I feel you spread your legs slightly. At this point, we know the routine, and we know exactly where this is headed. I reach up under your skirt and trail my fingers up and down the inside of your thigh. I feel you wriggle your ass against my cock and you can feel how hard I am. Each time I reach the top of your thigh I rub your pussy through your underwear before moving down your other leg, and back out to your knee. Like before, I can feel the heat emanating from your pussy as I rub you. As I continue rubbing you, I can feel your wetness through your panties. I'm barely paying attention to anything else, so I'm slightly startled when I hear you talk. Thank god, you're on top of things as it is our turn in the game. Luckily we don't actually have to get up in order to take our turn. We merely have to speak. We must be too distracted to be any good, because nobody guesses the word we were supposed to be describing and we are promptly eliminated from the game. Frankly, I'm a little relieved that we're eliminated as I'd much rather focus on what I'm doing to you under the secrecy of the blanket. With us both having had at least two more glasses of wine, I'm not surprised to see that you excuse yourself to go to the restroom. When you return, you take your seat back on my lap in the same position, but this time you place your feet flat on the couch as well, so that you can almost hug your knees if you wanted. I replace the blanket over top of us as before, your knees being up almost make a tent of sorts out of the blanket. My hand immediately finds its place back on your thigh, and I start tracing lines up the inside of your thigh and back down your calf. As I move back up your thigh, I feel you adjust your position ever so slightly so that you can spread your legs just a tiny bit more, and sink down allowing me to reach further up your skirt. I decide to find your panties again, and trace lines along the seams, hoping to make you beg to have me touch you. Only...I can't find your panties! Sure enough, as I reach the top of your thighs, and my fingers continue onward, I feel your wet pussy against my fingers, and you give a barely audible gasp. My hand, which has been on your lower back, gives you a tight squeeze. I then lean in and whisper into your ear "God, you are so sexy!". You give me a smile, and squeeze my arm in response. Now, I'm ready to explode with excitement. Just the idea that here we are in my Aunt's living room, surrounded by family, with you in my lap, and my hand rubbing your wet, naked pussy under the secrecy of a blanket is driving me wild! I immediately start tickling and touching the outside of your pussy, touching and rubbing your pussy lips, without ever giving in and touching you directly. I cup your pussy with my entire hand, and gently apply pressure with my middle finger down the length of your slit. I'm oh so close to entering your wet folds with my finger, but I refuse to do so. I ever so slightly apply little waves of pressure along your pussy with my hand. I return to tracing circles around the outside of your pussy, when I place my fingertip just at the entrance to your pussy. I can feel your wetness against my finger, inviting my inside. I apply just a bit of pressure, but do not enter you. I just want to feel your wetness. I move my finger in tiny circles at your opening, but again, I never go inside. My finger drops ever so slightly as I tease the space between your pussy and your ass. I can feel the subtlest of movements from you as I do so. My finger drops ever so slightly again, as I just barely rub my wet finger in a slow circle against your asshole. You give a very tiny jump. I guess you weren't quite ready for that, but luckily nobody notices. I use my middle and ring fingers to spread your pussy and rub up and down the length of your wet, beautiful pussy. I gently close my fingers together so that your clit is between them and continue the up and down motion. My middle finger finds your opening again. I can feel you squirm against me, inviting me inside. I slowly push my finger inside of you, and I can feel you almost melt against me. The feel of your wet pussy against my hand is so wonderful. I gently start fingering you, while applying pressure up against your g spot. The wonderful thing at this point is that almost all of my movement is in my hand and fingers. My arms are barely moving if at all, so the fact that I am fingering you in a crowded room is entirely imperceptible. I remove my hand from your lower back and lift it up and over your head, nonchalantly placing it in your lap, under the blanket. It probably appeared as if I was cold, and just trying to warm up. My hand moves to and starts rubbing your clit. Just barely at first, but slowly but surely applying more and more pressure as I continue fingering you. Both of my hands are entirely focused on you, and your beautiful pussy. I lean in to whisper something in your ear again, "You have no idea how badly I want to fuck you right now. I want you to cum baby." I can tell from your smile that the feeling is mutual. I can feel the excitement in you building, your legs and stomach are tensing, and I can feel how hot you are. All of a sudden, you quickly shift positions, nonchalantly grab my arm, and reposition yourself. A few seconds later, you lean back to give me a quick kiss on the cheek, after which you quickly whisper "you were about to make me cum, I'm sorry but I couldn't have an orgasm and be discrete about it." At this point, I honestly don't even know how much time has passed, but it must have been a while. The game is over and it looks like quite a few people have either left, or gone to bed. So I decide that it's time for us as well. With at least 5 of my cousins staying over for the night, we end up being relegated to the floor. Since one cousin and his wife are still up watching a movie in the living room, I opt for the floor in the basement, so we grab the pillows and blanket that we were given, and head downstairs. As expected , one of my cousins has already claimed the couch, and is snoring away. So you and I lay our blankets down on the other side of the room. Unfortunately, the room is pretty much a perfect rectangle, and there's really nowhere to go to find any privacy. So we position ourselves so that the pool table is at least blocking us as much as possible. It isn't much as we're stil only 15-20 feet away, with an almost unimpeded line of site. Earlier in the night I was able to get my hands on a couple of t shirts, as neither of us had anything to sleep in. You quickly shed your skirt, sweater and bra, while putting on the t shirt. You're now only wearing a t shirt and your thong. I strip down to my boxers and pull the t shirt over my head. We then settle into "bed", which consists of one thick blanket on top of the carpet floor, a couple of pillows, and another thick blanket to keep us warm. We immediately engulf each other in our arms and legs, and I kiss you. You already feel my erection against you as we pull our bodies close. "This might be the most exciting yet frustrating night I've ever had. I feel like I've been ready to cum for two hours now!" I whisper. "Shhhhh!" you whisper to me." Matt's right over there." "I am whispering! And did you see how much he was drinking? He's out cold. But you're right, we do need to be quiet." Having said that, I immediately start kissing you, which in a quiet room, is surprisingly loud. We lay facing each other, you with your head on my arm. My hand firmly grasps your ass as your leg drapes over me, and my thigh is pressed firmly against your crotch. I move to your neck, kissing and licking your collarbone. Truthfully, the kissing seemed so loud that I didn't think we should really be doing it too much for fear of being caught. My hand wanders up and down your body, kneading your incredible ass, traveling down your leg, past your calf, and grasping your ankle and foot. I move back up, rubbing your side, and your back. As I get to your face I brush your hair behind your ear. As I continue on your neck, I grab your breast over your t shirt. I can immediately feel your hard nipple, and I start tracing circles around it with my fingernail. You let out a soft "mmmm" as I press my hard cock against your pussy as I dry hump you. I pull your shirt up and you lift yourself slightly as we remove it. You lay back down and I kiss my way down to your nipple, taking it into my mouth as I continue dry humping you. You reach down and grab my cock through my boxers to adjust me so that I'm making direct contact with your clit and you can feel that I'm leaking pre-cum and my boxers are wet. I grab your ass so I can gain some leverage and pull you against me in unison with our humping. I can feel you grinding against me just as much as I am against you. "I can't wait to be inside you again. You've been driving me crazy all night. I want to make you cum, baby." You respond with a soft moan and grab me by my hair, pulling me against you as you grind your pussy against me. I lean up slightly and you rotate so that we are now in the spooning position. You remain laying against my arm. Your ass is nestled perfectly against my cock. My hand brushes your hair away from your face and I kiss your cheek, moving down to your neck and shoulder. I lick my fingers and then gently twist and pull on your nipple. My other hand continues down your belly, and over your panties, until I'm rubbing your pussy over your thong. You lift your leg slightly, granting me access to touch you. I tickle up and down the inside of your thighs, passing over your pussy, and onto the other leg. Finally, I grab your thong right where it is covering your pussy, which I can't resist touching any longer, and I pull the fabric to the side, pulling the thong portion to the outside of your butt cheek so it will hold, exposing your bare pussy to my touch. I immediately move the tip of my middle finger to your opening and I'm not surprised to feel just how wet you are. I trace tiny circles around your vagina and I can feel you pressing up against me as you reach and grab my hip. I begin rubbing up and down the length of your pussy with two fingers, avoiding any direct contact with your clit. I slip a finger inside of you, and you open your legs even further, inviting me. I slowly finger you, in and out. My intention is not to make you cum, but to make you want more, to want to feel my hard cock inside of you. I remove my finger, and reach for my own boxers as I slide them down with one hand and kick them off. I reach back between your legs, and then begin to gently rub your clit. I can feel your body clench in pleasure when I first make contact, and you give a tiny gasp. Slowly I start rubbing circles over your clit, steadily increasing my pressure. You can feel my hard, wet cock against your ass as you squirm and writhe in pleasure, your hips moving in rhythm with my finger rubbing your clit. I then gently push your legs closed so your knees are touching. You feel me pull my hips away from you and reach for my cock. A second later you can feel me rubbing my cock up and down your slit. My wetness mixing with your wetness, and the head of my cock rubbing directly against your clit with every stroke. I reach for your breast and I firmly grab it. Back and forth I continue rubbing my cock against your pussy. Our breathing continues to pick up even though we are trying so hard to remain quiet. Finally, I pause and you feel me at the entrance of your pussy. I just barely put the tip of my dick inside of you. It already feels so amazing, I'm not sure how I have the willpower to stop. With the head of my cock just barely inside of you, I reach for your clit and begin rubbing it. I want to tease you just a moment longer. I feel you push back against me, trying to get more of me inside of you; however, with each attempt, I also shift my hips away from you, never allowing you to get more of me inside of you. Finally, I reach up to your face, with my hand on your cheek I turn your head towards me and I kiss you, at the same time I push all of my length inside of you, and it takes everything in me to not cum right then and there. I've been waiting almost all night to have you, and our earlier getaway was painfully short. We both let out an"mmmm" as we kiss and as I enter you fully. Realizing that we were far louder than intended, we pause; praying that my cousin, a mere 20 or so feet away, is still passed out. Luckily, he doesn't even stir, and continues snoring away. I'm playing with your nipple, my other hand roaming up and down your body, from your legs, to your hip, to your ass, and my mouth continues kissing and licking your neck as I slowly, and quietly fuck you. Being in the spooning position gives me so much access to your incredible body. "You feel so amazing." I whisper to you. I see you turn your head into the pillow, presumably to help stifle a soft moan. I've always been intrigued by the idea of having sex with someone else in the room, attempting to be quiet; I never thought it would be so difficult to do! I reach between your thighs, parting your knees from each other, and opening your legs. I reach for your pussy as I my cock continues in and out, in deep, long, slow strokes. I reach for your clit, and I can feel how wet we are. I begin rubbing circles on your clit. You reach back and grab my ass, pulling me into you in the exact rhythm you want. I absolutely love when you start to lose control and start to dictate what it is you want, even in the smallest of ways. Your pussy feels so incredibly good, and I want nothing more than to feel you cum with me inside of you; but not quite like this. I pull out of you, reach over you and turn you back to face me. "I want you facing me when you cum." I whisper. I also quickly reach for and remove your panties, so they don't inhibit us at all. We resume our position from before, with your leg draped over my hip. My leg is between yours, as I grab my cock and rub it along your clit before pushing inside you again. I grab your hair with my hand and aggressively turn your head so I can get to your neck. I firmly grab your ass, as I'm fucking you. I'm pulling you into me with every thrust, as I want to feel every inch of me inside of you. At the same time, I can feel you grinding your hips into me, trying to accomplish the same goal. Our bodies are in perfect unison as we make love, and I can tell you are really close. "I want you to cum for me baby. I want to feel you cum." I whisper into your ear. I'm not sure if it's my words that push you over the edge, but I can hear your breathing pick up. I know how close you are, and I'm determined to bring you to orgasm. I attack your neck with my mouth, and with my hand firmly on your ass, pull you even harder into me with every thrust. I'm so close to cumming myself, that I can only hope I can hold out long enough. Being Discrete at a Party Then I hear you let out a deep breath and a long, quiet moan, as I feel your pussy contracting strongly around my dick. It hits me all at once. Seeing, hearing, and feeling you cum, is all I needed to finish. I let out a groan, and you immediately clamp a hand over my mouth, even though your orgasm has not yet finished, and I can still feel your pussy contracting. I erupt inside of you, and you can feel wave after wave of pulsing from my cock. My body shakes from the intensity of it, and I can feel that your orgasm still hasn't fully subsided either. We collapse into each other's arms, as much as two people possibly can while already laying down. My body continues to shiver in pleasure, with even the slightest movements from you. I kiss you once, twice, three times, and let out a long sigh that it is full of relief. "I love you." I say, and kiss you one more time. "I love you too." You reply. After such an intense, long awaited, pleasure filled orgasm, I know I could fall asleep in your arms, still inside of you, almost immediately. However, we aren't exactly in the privacy of our own home, so I realize we need to dress ourselves. We quietly search for our clothing and re-dress. As we lay back down, we face each other and I give you a kiss. "I can't believe we just did that." You say. "I know, it was incredible. You really did make it worth the wait!" I whisper back. And I can't wait to do it again, I think to myself.