I had swung shut the door for the cab, waving again to the pleasant older man who had given us a lift home from our friend's house party. It had been the first time out in a bit for us and my husband Mark had certainly taken advantage of the night. The cabbie had been great about it, helping me settle him in the back and letting me sit upfront. I’m sure he wasn’t overly upset with having a chatty and obviously buzzing auburn-haired woman sitting beside him. Since it had been a relaxed little get-together, I wore light-colored leggings, which I thought did wonders for my butt, and a longer t-shirt with a wide v neck. I watched his eyes dart across my chest a few times and found myself shifting during the ride home letting him enjoy the view. Glancing in the back seat, I had a pretty good suspicion this was likely the only action I was going to be getting tonight!
The drive home had been quick and with some prompting the walk to the door was not too difficult. Mark is one of those guys that gets silly when he’s had a few but is never difficult about it. Which is good since he is huge, over six feet and built like a powerlifter. I always felt small next to him despite being 5’9" and pretty athletic myself although it seemed the curves had taken over the last few months. As the cab eased out of the driveway, I wasn’t too surprised when I felt his hand grabbing my butt and squeezing with a little shake. Turning to face him, I pressed in close, draping my arms up across the back of his neck.
“Hey now, mister,” I said softly, “Don’t be getting that started unless you’re going to follow through!”
Mark just smiled as both hands massaged my butt for a moment before creeping under my shirt.
“Yikes! Cold hands!” I said with a slight shiver. Mark laughed gently as his hands found my breast, squeezing through the material of my bra. Mark is very much a boob guy, which is lucky for me as I’m fairly busty and can let him play with them all day. I quickly looked around the quiet street, it was not too late but most of the windows were dark in our little corner. I felt a buzz of excitement at our little public play, wondering fleetingly how many of our neighbors were peeking from behind the blinds right now.
I bit my lip and decided to go with it since I was feeling more than a bit frisky myself, helping by pulling my shirt higher. He responded eagerly, flipping the cups down uncomfortably and massaging with his calloused hands. As his thumb flicked across my nipple I reached back and unhook my bra, laughing as I twisted about to pull it off and through my sleeves.
“Oh, yes,” I said as he pushed my breasts together, pinching and licking me. I pulled myself against him, sliding my hand across his body to cup his crotch with a squeeze. With a low growl, he took both my nipples in his mouth, tongue flicking madly as I grabbed his head to pull him closer.
“Oh, fuck, you know I love that,” I breathed in his ear, my hand grasping his cock and massaging through his pants. I knew he had a lot to drink tonight but with the licking my boobs were getting, I was not letting anything pass by.
Laughing at my writhing against him, he slid a hand into the front of my leggings, cupping my pussy and moving in slow circles. I clutched against him tightly feeling my legs get weak as he moved us to the side of the house. I leaned against the wall as his fingers moved in rough circles, cupping and pressing against me as my hips pushed against him. I’m already excited and being pressed between the front of the house and him, in plain sight of anyone who may look outside was even more exciting. I felt my breathing getting faster, short gasps as he found my clit, his mouth still sucking my boobs like a madman.
Just as I was feeling the wave build, the outside light turned on! Mark quickly pulled away as we heard the front door open to see our sitter, Sarah's, boyfriend Dan peeking his head around the corner.
“Oh, hey guys,” he said with a tone of relief as he watched us step back to the walkway from the side of the house. In the light, he could see my breasts swaying under the shirt like two puppies wrestling and Mark stepping back with a broad smile.
“Sorry, we thought we heard a car but figured it was up the road. Then, um, there was a bang.” His voice trailed off as he suddenly realized what he had interrupted.
Dan was in his early twenties and had been with Sarah for about a year now. Sarah had been sitting for us off and on for a couple of years so when we knew she was back in town from university we made sure to give her a call whenever we had plans to go out, not that it happened much these days. Dan was a bit over six feet and slim with a mess of black hair and glasses. A slightly shy and awkward guy I had to smile at his attempt to forget what he had just interrupted.
“It's fine, Dan,” I said walking forward, wrapping my bra in my hand. His eyes drifted from my face to my swinging chest, the perky nipples leading the way. Slipping past him I had to admit I enjoyed the look although my body was desperate to get upstairs and let Mark continue to ravish me.
I half-listen to Mark and Dan chat, knowing they are both checking out my butt as I climb the short flight of stairs to the door. Stepping past the short wall, I waved at Sarah, just stepping back from peeking out the window at us. Sarah was a thin shorter girl with dirty-blond hair to her shoulders with dark-rimmed glasses. Her lean face and stern thin lips always looked like she was disapproving something, funny when you consider how gentle and quiet she was.
“Hey, how was the night?” I asked leaning against the wall for the moment. My pussy was burning for attention but I couldn't just blow past them coming home.
“Good! Everyone has been sleeping for a couple of hours now, no problem at all,” Sarah said smiling, “How was yours?”
She gave me a mischievous wink as she asked, knowing how some of these nights go.
“Pretty good so far,” I said laughing at her smile, “Hopefully Mark hasn’t gone too far tonight so haven’t lost all hope yet.”
Mark and Dan walked in, Mark making a show of grabbing my butt again as Dan eased past to sit awkwardly by Sarah.
“Hi, Sarah,” Mark said as he stopped beside me.
“Hey! Did you guys have a fun night?” I had to laugh at the glint in her eyes as she asked.
“Not too bad at all,” Mark said lightly patting my ass.
“That's great! Hey, we had just started a movie a few minutes ago. Are you ok if we stay for a bit?”
“Sure, stay all night if you want,” I said as Mark stepped back with a wave and started walking up the stairs to our room. “You know where the blankets are, so get comfy.”
“Thanks!”
The smile on her face was priceless as I stepped out of the room into the kitchen to get a glass of water and pop some headache medication for the morning. A few minutes later, I tip-toed upstairs and stood in the doorway to our bedroom, growling under my breath. After getting me going on the front lawn, I now gazed lovingly upon Mr Man wrapped in a blanket on the bed, snoring enough to wake the neighbors.
“Seriously?” I muttered. Still feeling the pressure of his fingers and his mouth on my chest, I half considered laying beside him and riding my vibe loud enough to wake him or at least annoy him. After a few moments of letting my fingers roam over my nipples under the shirt, I let out a disgusted sigh and slipped out of my leggings into shorts before walking back downstairs. Hopefully, Sarah and Dan didn’t mind company for their movie!
I move quietly out of habit, kids make you do that, so Dan and Sarah didn't notice me coming back down. Walking through the kitchen I stepped around the corner to see Dan and Sarah on the couch and to see the corner of what they were watching.