I am trying something new here, writing from both the male and female viewpoints. I would welcome your constructive comments.
Jay’s View:
I was in my usual seat at the bar of my favorite local jazz spot. Since I’m a regular there I know the bartenders, waitresses and most of the crowd. Seemed like just another night until she walked in. Pontiac used to have a slogan, “Can we build one for you?” If someone wanted to build a woman for me she was it. She was tall with legs that seemed to go on forever. I like my women dark and this one was the color of Godiva chocolate with hair to her shoulders and a smile to die for. She had on a short skirt that showed off her perfect ass and her blouse was open just enough to show off her full, firm breasts. Throw in some thigh-high boots and the woman made quite a first impression.
I was glad the only empty seat at the bar was next to me. I waved my hand and offered it to her. When she excepted, I knew my evening had just taken a turn for the better. As she took her seat her breast brushed (accidentally?) against my arm. “Hi, I’m Jay” I said. She told me her name was Crystal and before I could say anything else she told the bartender to bring her a Margarita and bring me another of whatever that was in front of me. “Oh, a take charge woman?” I asked. She told me she enjoyed catching men off guard. We started to talk and I learned that she was meeting a girlfriend. I must have looked disappointed because she said, “Don’t worry, when she gets here the three of us can hang out together”.
Crystal’s View:
I don’t usually like to walk into clubs alone because men look at you like you’re desperate, especially the ugly ones. I was meeting my girlfriend Angela, but she was late as usual. I was thinking about waiting in the car but decided to take a quick look inside. When I looked in I saw him and everything changed. When I felt his eyes on me I was glad I had decided to stop by home and change. I was looking good in a short, denim skirt that fit my ass just right, long black boots, and a black shirt, open low, to show my bra and ample breasts. As I sometimes do, I had decided to go without panties so there would be no lines. I could tell he was tall, which I like. All caramel brown with a nice shaved head and a goatee. Strong shoulders, muscular arms and the prettiest, straight white teeth. You can see why I was in trouble. I could almost see that pretty head between my thighs…but I’m getting ahead of myself.
I like to surprise men so as soon as the bartender came I ordered a drink and told her to bring him some more of whatever that brown liquor was in front of him. He seemed disappointed when I told him I was meeting someone but I knew he would like Angela when he saw her. After all, she was pretty much a lighter version of me. There was enough of this man to share. He had on a loose sweater that could not hide the muscles of his chest and arms and black jeans. It had been long time no dick for me but I decided right then that I was going to let him fuck me. And I just might let Angela join in! After all, some good dick with a little pussy on the side would set my night off just right.
Jay’s View:
Her friend Angela finally showed up and the three of us spent the evening listening to the music, drinking and talking. I could not put my finger on it but something told me that they were a little more then just friends. Come to find out they were occasional lovers. I have always had a fetish for Bi females so this was just one more turn on for me. Besides both of them were fine, sort of light and dark versions of each other. I was picturing myself with the two of them when all of a sudden it was last call. I said “this evening seems too good to let come to an end.” When Angela heard this she suggested the three of us go to her place which was close by. That was the answer I had hoped for and we all got in our cars for the short trip to Angela’s. When we got there I decided to take the direct approach. I said to Crystal, "I have been wanting you and Angela all night and I can’t stop thinking about it." "Me too,” admitted Crystal. And she turned to look at Angela. "So what's next? We gonna fuck or what?" laughed Angela.
