Blowjob in front of friends!

The living room buzzed with laughter and clinking glasses, our weekly game night in full swing. My girlfriend, Lena, sat cross-legged on the couch beside me, her hand resting casually on my thigh.

Our friends—Jess, Taylor, and Riley—sprawled around us on cushions and chairs, the coffee table littered with cards, snacks, and half-empty beers.

The air was thick with that easy camaraderie, but tension simmered under my skin from the heated glances Riley had been throwing my way all evening.

Riley was Lena's oldest friend, the bold one with tousled dark hair and a smirk that promised trouble. She'd always flirted shamelessly, but tonight felt different—her eyes lingered on my lips, my cleavage peeking from my tank top.

Lena noticed too, chuckling it off as she dealt the next round of cards.

'Play nice, Ry,' she teased, oblivious or maybe not to the spark igniting.

We were midway through a raucous game of truth or dare when the bottle spun my way.

'Dare,' I said, pulse quickening as Riley's grin widened. She leaned forward, elbows on her knees, her low-cut shirt revealing the swell of her breasts. 'I dare you to let me give you a blowjob. Right here.'

The room went silent, then erupted in shocked giggles from Jess and Taylor. Lena's hand tightened on my thigh, but she didn't pull away—instead, her eyes darkened with intrigue.

'Go on, babe,' she murmured, voice husky. 'It's just a game.' My heart hammered as Riley crawled across the carpet toward me, her friends watching with wide eyes and parted lips.

I shifted on the couch, spreading my legs slightly as she knelt between them. Her hands slid up my shorts, fingers hooking into the waistband and tugging them down along with my panties, exposing my pussy to the cool air.

It was already slick, folds glistening under the lamp light, clit peeking out swollen and ready. The others stared, breaths held, as Riley's warm breath ghosted over my skin.

She didn't hesitate, leaning in to drag her tongue flat along my slit, from entrance to clit in one slow, deliberate lick. I gasped, hips jerking forward as her mouth sealed over my clit, sucking gently at first, then harder, her lips pulling the sensitive nub between them.

'Fuck, Riley,' I moaned, fingers threading into her hair, holding her there. Her tongue flicked rapidly, circling my clit while her hands gripped my thighs, spreading me wider for the audience.