Someone Else's lap

You glare at him before walking around the table to one of the other guys. You recognize him from your art class, you think his name is Andrew. He was more of a class clown than anything, but he never bothered you. You’d rather sit in his lap than Mike’s.

“Hey, do you mind if I…’’ you trail off, hoping that he’ll just give up his seat.

He smiles brightly at you, not at all perturbed by the random request. “No problem, chica.” He pats his leg enthusiastically and your stomach twists nervously. Damn it… that didn’t go as planned. Without another word, you gently lower yourself on his leg, trying hard not to put too much weight in his lap. He laughs and grabs yours waist, hoisting all of your weight to the center of his lap. “C’mon, girlie, you weigh like nothing.”

You don’t respond, but look over at Mike who does not look happy.

Mike grunts catching everyone’s attention. “Alright, this is Never Have I Ever!”

You freeze. Shit. You’ve never done anything. This is gonna be embarrassing.

One of the other guys passes around shots.

“I’ll start,” Mike offers glancing at you meaningfully. You feel your stomach knot up. What does he have up his sleeve? “Never have I ever… had underwear removed in public.”

“DAMN!” You hear the guy who’s lap you sitting on laugh. You watch as one of the other girls takes a drink and the guy who’s lap she was sitting on. You turn back to Mike who’s staring at your expectantly.

You reach down and grab your shot, grimacing as it burns down your throat.

“Nice,” Andrew whispers staring at you as if seeing you for the first time.

The girl who drank first volunteered to go next. Her name was Ashley. “OK,” she clapped her hands together, a huge grin on her face. “Never have I ever… been felt up in public!” She giggled as Mike and a few guys take a shot. You can see Mike staring at you again. He’d sat next to you on the bus a week ago and slipped his hand under your shirt, groping your breast.

You grumble and take another shot. You don’t pay any attention to the way Andrew is looking at you now. You’re too pissed. You also don’t notice the way his hand is now sitting on your thigh.

“My turn!” One of the other guys shouts. Wyatt, you think. “Never have I ever… kissed someone of the same sex!”

Ashley was the only one at the table who took that shot. You’d never even been kissed by a boy let alone another girl. Honestly, you just weren’t that interested in girls.

Ashley took a moment to ponder before her eyes landed on Andrew. She grins and you get a little more nervous. “Never have I ever… had a threesome!”

You blink in surprise as Andrew reaches over to take his shot. You barely register that Mike took one too. What you don’t miss is the eye contact Andrew shares with Mike.

Oh shit.

They’ve had a threesome… together?!

You’re suddenly painfully aware of the fact that Andrew’s hand is up your skirt and sitting just next to your panties. His fingers are gently stroking your inner thigh.

When did that happen?!

“Alright,” Andrew grins. “Never have I ever… been fingered in public!” As soon as he says this, his fingers slip past your panties and right into you. You stiffen, your eyes landing on Mike. It wasn’t until he locked eyes with you that he realized what was happening. Mike grinned broadly.

Andrew pinches your thigh, bringing you back to the present. You reach over and grab your shot, throwing your drink back. You hadn’t paid any attention to if someone else had drank.

“Your turn, Jane.” Ashley announces.

“Um…” You mumble, gasping a little as Andrew twists and pumps his fingers inside you. “Never have I ever…” you can’t think. Even as he slips his fingers you to concentrate on flicking your clit. You can feel his cock hardened beneath his pants, pressing between your legs. “Never have I ever… had sex.”

There’s a moment of silence where literally everyone at the table but you takes a shot.

“Damn, girl,” you feel Andrew’s breath in your ear as he whispers. “You’re a virgin? With titties like that?!”

Your head is spinning. Not only is he playing with your clit, but you’ve had quite three shots now. Considering you’ve never even really had a beer, you’re a tolerance is low. You feel yourself lean back against Andrew’s chest.

“I’ll go,” you hear one of the other guys pipe up who hadn’t gone yet. “Never have I ever… flashed someone.”

You don’t notice everyone looking at you expectantly. What you do notice, is Andrew yanking down your shirt, showing everyone your tits. You quickly slap his hands away and try to pull your shirt back up, but he’s already grabbed one of your bared tits with his free hand and twisting the nipple, causing you to cry out.

“Looks like you get another shot, babe.” He grins and lets go of your breast to grab your shot. He pinches your clit, making your head fall back against his shoulder and pours the shot down your throat. He covers your mouth, keeping it there until you swallow the burning drink, ignoring the fact that you choked on it a bit and are now coughing hard. Once he’s satisfied that you’ve drank it, he lets your mouth and clit go.

You’re now panting heavily, you can’t believe he did that!!!

You’re about to turn around to give him a piece of your mind when Mike speaks up.

“You’re such a slut, Jane!” You turn and glare at him, only to realize he’s not looking at your face. “No bra? It’s like you wanted this to happen!”

You look down to see your breasts are still bared for the world to see. You quickly pull your shirt back up and make to run out of the room.

Andrew holds you by your waist and yanks you back to his lap. “I’m sorry, Jane. We’re just having fun!”

“Yeah, Jane.” Ashley pipes up, taking another shot just for the hell of it. “It’s a party. Lighten up.”

“This isn’t my kind of party.” You whimper as you try to stand up again, but Andrew refuses to let go.

“Look, come with me,” Andrew sighs. “I’ll make it up to you. I’m sorry. I really thought you’d find it funny.”

You glance back at Andrew to see him looking at you with puppy dog eyes.