The band had just started its third set for the evening as Dawn and Cindy passed through the doors of Diane and Bob's bar. The Back Bar was not very crowded for 11:45 pm on a Saturday night. Dawn liked it better with fewer people, she liked to dance and fewer people left her more free space on the small floor to express herself. Dawn was wearing tight fitting faded jeans and a white silk camisole. Her pert pink nipples were erect owing to the brushing of the material against her skin. She liked the naughty feeling she got as she knew the effect her nipples had on the men around her.
"Come on let's dance!" Dawn said above the sound of the music.
"O.K." Cindy quickly agreed.
Cindy's mind raced. In the six months that Cindy and Dawn had been sleeping together Dawn had gone from a broken hearted, shy, introvert to a party animal. She worked hard Monday through Thursday, then started partying at happy hour Thursday after work, just enough to make getting up Friday morning a little more difficult than the day before. Other than the quick fuck from Matthew, Cindy had not been with anybody else since the first night she had slept with Dawn. Cindy had lived a life of casual sex since she had lost her virginity to the football team in high school. She had been deflowered by the quarterback and had given blow jobs or fucked the rest of the team. College had been a fuck-fest. She had slowed down somewhat since leaving the University of Wisconsin; but had never undergone 6 months of a monogamous relationship. The beat made it hard to think so she put it on autopilot and enjoyed the rest of the dance.
"I need a drink" Cindy said to Dawn as they turned to leave the dance floor.
"Do you mind if I buy it?" A male voice broke in before Dawn could say anything.
Dawn and Cindy turned to see a 6'3" man with brown hair and intensely blue eyes.
"My name is Albert King, but my friends call me 'Al'" his voice almost had a musical quality to it.
"I'm Dawn, and this is my best friend, Cindy" Dawn was the first to reply. "I would love a rum and coke!"
"Nice to meet you Al, and thanks for the offer, I usually drink margaritas." Cindy chimed in.
"Ok, one rum and coke and one margarita." Al said as he moved to the bar.
The threesome found a small table and the drinks were soon served.
"So what's your story Al?" Cindy quizzed "I come here all the time and I don't remember ever seeing you here before."
"Oh, you are a regular." Al smiled "I am just in town on a business trip, actually it is a seminar. I asked the clerk at the Hampton the best place to have fun and He suggested I try The Back Bar. So here I am."
"Here you are!" Dawn smiled. "Here's to you being here!" Dawn lifted her glass to the air and tipped the other glasses before downing the rum and coke.
"Here's to you being here too." Al said in reply as the glasses clinked.
"So, do you want to talk or do you want to dance?" Al laughed.
"I want to dance." Dawn smiled.
Al stood to his feet and extended his hand. Dawn took his hand and followed him to the dance floor.
"Do you want to join us?" Dawn said to Cindy.
"Not just yet, you enjoy the dance." Cindy smiled.
Dawn's nipples once again perked as her body swayed causing the camisole to tease her nipples. Dawn maneuvered so that her back was to Al and moved towards him until their bodies touched. Al responded by pushing forward as they moved to the music. Soon his hands were on her hips and they were simulating sex. Al felt hands on his shoulders, and breath on his neck as Cindy came up behind him and pressed her breasts into his back.
"Are you having fun with my girlfriend?" Cindy spoke into Al's ear just loud enough to be heard over the music.
Al felt a flush come over him. He did not know how to respond to the question. So he just glanced over his right shoulder and smiled as he nodded in the affirmative. Cindy continued to press her body against his back and moved her hands down to his hips and around to the front searching for his cock. She pulled her hands back and squeezed his butt cheeks before moving around to locate herself behind Dawn. Cindy looked at Al over Dawn's shoulder, and then moved her head to kiss Dawn on the lips. Cindy turned Dawn around to face Al. Dawn placed her arms around Al's neck and swayed to the music. Cindy then moved her hands under Dawn's arms and cupped her breasts.
"Kiss him." Cindy cooed into Dawn's ear.
Al found his cock respond as Dawn slipped her tongue deep into his mouth. The music ended and the band announced they were going to take a short break to rest and allow things to cool down on the dance floor.
"So, how is your room at the Hampton Inn?" Cindy asked.
"I hear they are really nice" Dawn chimed in.
"It's nice, but its not home. You know it gets old real fast, just watching HBO alone." Al grinned.
"Do you want some company tonight?" Cindy asked, knowing how turned on Dawn was by this stranger.
"What do you have in mind?" Al asked.
"Whatever you want!" Dawn said without a moment's hesitancy.
"Ok, then, one tour of the Hampton Inn coming up." Al said.
"We can follow you in our car." Cindy suggested.
In a dark corner across the room, a man sat alone. He lifted a Coors to his lips and drained the rest of the drink. His sixth, or was it his eighth, he did not know, he did not care. He had been coming to the bar nightly for the past week, hoping upon hope that he would run into Cindy or Dawn. He had thought a lot about what Cindy had said about being a selfish lover. He had bought a book to help him with his sex life. He had masturbated to the point of climax and then pinched his dick to retard the ejaculation. He had managed to maintain an erection for over 10 minutes before exploding his load on to his stomach. He wanted to plead his case to Dawn, to beg her for one more chance to explore ways to enjoy sex with his oversized cock.
