I sat on my shy friend's lap at a bonfire last night and spent the whole evening making sure he stayed exactly as hard as he got

So a big group of us went to a bonfire at a friend's place, like fifteen people, drinks, music, the whole thing. Not enough chairs for everyone which is fine because people were standing and sitting on coolers and whatever. I am pretty small so I offered to share with one of my guy friends who I am going to call T. T is one of those guys who is genuinely attractive but so shy about it that he does not seem to know. He is quiet in groups, gets a little flustered when you give him direct attention, and I am like ninety percent sure he has had a thing for me for a while but would never in a million years say anything about it.

Sharing a chair turned into me just sitting in his lap. It happened gradually, the way these things do, I sort of shuffled back and he sort of made room and then there I was.

I could feel him getting tense immediately. Not uncomfortable exactly, just very aware. His hands went to this adorably careful position like he was not sure where to put them and did not want to do anything wrong. I pretended not to notice and just kept talking to people around the fire and reaching for my drink and doing completely normal things that happened to require me to shift my weight every couple of minutes.

And then I felt it.

His cock getting hard underneath me. Very much so. Like immediately and significantly.

I did not say anything. I just smiled at the person across the fire from me and took a sip of my drink and shifted my weight again, just slightly, just enough. I heard him exhale very carefully through his nose.

"Are you comfortable?" I asked, turning to look at him with my most innocent face. 🥺

"Yeah, yeah I'm good" he said. Voice a little tight.

"You sure? I can move if you want, I don't want to squish you uwu" in a kind of cutesy voice

"No it's fine, really"

He was very much not fine lol. He was sitting there with a full hard on trying to have a normal evening while I wriggled around on top of it and asked him sweetly if he needed anything.

This went on for the rest of the evening. Every time I felt him start to relax even slightly I would readjust or lean back or turn to say something to him and make accidental eye contact from about three inches away. Every so often I would do the "are you okay? 🥺" thing and he would squeak out something reassuring in this strangled little voice that was sending me. At one point he put his hand on my waist to keep me from sliding and I felt him go even harder immediately and I had to look away so he would not see me grinning.

By the time I got up to leave I was genuinely wet from the whole thing. Not from anything that happened exactly, just from the power of it, from knowing that this sweet quiet guy had been sitting there completely at my mercy trying so hard to act normal and failing so beautifully.

He hugged me goodbye and it was the stiffest most careful hug in human history and I walked to my car smiling like an absolute menace.

T if you are reading this, you are very welcome and also I hope it was worth it hihi