NOTE: This is a true story and names have been changed for privacy reasons.
My girlfriend (let's call her Sarah, 23, straight, F) and I (Louis, 24, straight, M) live in different cities as she studies at university (Derry, Ireland) and I work (Belfast, Ireland), however, we are only two hours apart. We hadn't seen each other for a while but we found a weekend we were both free and I was up visiting her for the weekend. As we had nothing to do that night, we decided we would get drunk and go out to a nightclub, our drunk sex is always amazing.
We got some food and she went off for a shower while I got changed. She came back looking extremely hot, fresh out of the shower with her wet brunette hair, a perfect petite yet athletic body, nice-sized tits, not too big or small, and a perfectly rounded ass. I felt myself growing as I stared. She also noticed as she smirked and came over to me to kiss me. I teasingly removed her towel to help dry her but she replied "We're not fucking..." full well knowing what I wanted. I laughed it off as she continued "I want to look good in front of the other guys too you know." She said, trying to get a reaction but I just smiled back.
Sarah and I have always talked about introducing another guy to our sex but we haven't found the right one yet. She has a high sex drive and I want to see her be pleasured.
We started to 'pre-drink' as she got changed into a sexy low-cut red dress matched with a small black clutch. I ordered a taxi, and we soon got to the club. It was a busy night and neither of us have been to this place on a weekend so we weren't sure what to expect.
We went straight to the dance floor as our pre-drinks may have helped us ease up. The dance floor was flooded with people as we squeezed on and danced together. We flirtatiously danced and kissed occasionally but there was a bit more than passion in her kisses, her hands would roam down my chest, down my stomach, stopping herself before getting to my growing erection. Sarah knew what she was doing and she loved teasing me.
After a while of dancing, she asked me if I could order us a round of drinks as she went to the toilet, I obliged and we both made our way as the bathroom was past the bar. I arrived at the busy bar waiting to order as I saw Sarah walk towards the bathroom but before she got there a man held out his arms towards her as she looks surprised and jumps right into them. He looked similar age to her (23) was tall, had blonde hair, and was fairly well built, he definitely works out. She looked tiny in his arms.
I wasn't sure who that guy was and a pang of jealousy struck me, which is weird, I never get jealous. I couldn't take my eyes off them until she turned to face my way and point. I pretended like I had no idea they were looking at me then I subtly looked over and was met with waves from both of them, I waved back and smiled. They turned to each other again and hugged then they departed as Sarah went on to the bathroom, good timing as the bartender had reached me.
I ordered three drinks, the extra one as a kind gesture to that mystery man my girlfriend just got hugged by. Once the drinks arrived, I waited to see my girlfriend come out of the bathroom before I make my way over. The bathroom door was half hidden from the curvature in the bar but I was certain I'd see her exit towards the way she came. It must have been about 5 minutes and I still hadn't seen her exit so I look over where the mystery man is to see if he has her and he is no longer there either. Weird.
I started making my way around the bar, carrying the three drinks, squeezing the third between each middle finger and I can now see the full exit and right next to the exit, there she is. And there he is. My heart stopped as I saw Sarah and this man indulging each other, kissing each other like sex-addicted teenagers. Sarah's right hand is around his neck and her left hand is out of sight, as he has a stong grip on her hips.
My jealousy and rage is beyond anywhere it's been but I just can't help but feel slightly aroused by the view. Embarrassed by this feeling of arousal I go back to the part of the bar I was at and sent Sarah a text, "I've gotten the drinks, I got your friend one too if he'd like?" and I waited.
Another 3 or so minutes pass and eventually I see Sarah walk around the bar, she comes up to me and smiles to which I return the smile even as my stomach is churning with anxiety and butterflies, my brain filled with doubts and anger. She kisses my cheek and then talks in my ear "I want a threesome tonight. I want to get fucked by two big dicks. " My anxiety is through the roof but my dick is telling me another story. Before I can even respond she's kissing me with more passion and horniness than before, my dick is more powerful than my feelings as I find myself extremely turned on and kissing her back with more passion than before, getting a lot more handsy this time, feeling and squeezing her ass.