The Second Guest Pt. 5

The four of you spent the rest of the evening sightseeing around the city. All of you decided it would be fun going commando: with the girls getting into the mood by wearing skirts that came just below mid-thigh. You enjoyed the appreciative glances directed towards your group, enhanced by Karen’s whispered confession that she wanted to flash her bare pussy to the crowd. You kept an eye on the twirling hem of her skirt, partially hoping the wind would lift it high enough to satisfy her fantasy.

You all had an enjoyable dinner with the conversation flowing above the table while your hands, feet and crotches were being fondled and toyed with below the table. Halfway through, Sarah practically commandeered you into the bathroom to satisfy her pussy. Eating her out in the cramped cubicle as people walked in and out of the bathroom nearly made you cum in your pants. You had never fooled around in public before and you began to relish the thrill of being discovered. Sarah returned the favor by sucking you off and it took very little time for you to flood her mouth.

When you two returned to the table, Jakob and Karen were missing as well. Sarah and you exchange a knowing smile and get back to chatting. Ten minutes later you are rejoined by Karen, somewhat dishevelled but looking very satiated, and Jakob, who are both sporting big smiles on their faces.

“Where did you two have fun?” you ask.

“You guys took the bathroom,” Karen replies, “so we went back to the car. I’m pretty sure a few of the staff were watching us fuck.”

“Really? Did they interfere?”

“No, nothing like that. They kept out of sight but we could see their shadows. Besides I love being watched, especially if they can’t join in. The denial is such a turn on.”

When your waiter returns to the table, you notice that he can’t take his eyes off Karen. His gaze travels from her cleavage to the creamy flesh of her exposed thighs. You watch as Karen meets his gaze and gives him a seductive, knowing wink followed by blowing him a kiss. The young man blushes bright red and stammers about the check, beating a fast retreat back to the kitchens.

“Well he was definitely watching,” you tell her. “He was not expecting you to approve.”

“I love how shy young boys can be,” Sarah chimes in. “So much fun getting them horny.”

“Show him your pussy if he comes back,” you urge Karen. “I want him jerking off to you till his dick is sore.” Karen grins in agreement.

Unfortunately, the waiter was shyer than you expected. Your bill was bought by the hostess and you felt a pang of disappointment at being denied the show.

Back at the apartment, you and Karen went back to your rooms to undress and prepare for the night. “We need to figure out sleeping arrangements,” Karen tells you. “Do you want to sleep with Sarah tonight?”