It was Thursday night, ladies' night at the local Sheraton's hotel bar. This was always the happening place in town because the DJ was the best and everyone in the whole city would go there to hang out, drink, and dance. Well, I called several friends and tried to get them to go out with me, but no one wanted to go for various reasons. I said heck, I'll just go by myself. I thought since my none of my friends were going, I would dress a little sexier than normal because there would be no one to give me grief about it.
First I put on my pink mesh low-rise thong from, where else, Victoria's Secret. Then I matched it up with my new pink Angels IPEX push-up demi bra from Victoria's Secret. Next I found a tight pink cotton/Lycra midriff baring top to put on along with a tight pink cotton/Lycra mini-skirt that went to just below my butt cheeks. I chose a pair of pink fuck-me heels that were about 4" tall to complete the outfit.
For makeup, I had purple eyeliner, hot pink lipstick, pink blush on my cheeks, light pink and hot pink eyeshadow, and deep purple mascara. I teased my hair plenty, brushed it up a lot, and sprayed plenty of hairspray on, knowing how much guys like long big hair. I thought I looked pretty darn hot, but I guess I'll see how hot when I get to the bar.
I had my answer when several guys with big grins on their faces said hello to me just as I walked into the atrium of the Sheraton hotel. I went into the bar and the place was hopping. I found a small table on the side of the dance floor and sat down. Within a few minutes, a guy stepped up and said hello and asked if I'd like to dance. I said yes and he led me to the dance floor. It was a fast dance song and we were getting down. He was watching my body the whole time as I danced with him; in my mind I felt like dancing for him, so I moved my body really sexy, swaying and gyrating my hips, undulating my stomach back and forth, and squatting down intermittently. I could tell he was getting turned on because I could see his bulge and, of course, that turned me on to see that he was getting aroused! The song finished and we walked back to my table and he bought me a drink and chatted for a few minutes before he excused himself to go the men's room.
The minute he left two big guys, one black, one white, came up and sat down. They asked if I recognized them and I said no.
They said, "Oh really, you have not seen us on TV; we play football for the Arena Football Team, the Dallas Desperados."
I told them, "I am sorry but I do not watch Arena Football."
One guy said, "Oh that's alright; it doesn't matter anyways. We just wanted to come over and tell you how hot you were looking and what a sweet booty you had!"
I said, "Thanks!"
Then a slow song came on, Christina Aguilera's "Beautiful", and the black guy, James, asked, "Would you care to dance, Candi?"
I replied, "Sure, let's dance."
We walked to the dance floor and, once there, he wrapped me up with these big strong arms. This guy was huge and I kinda disappeared into his arms. He was holding me close, rubbing my tits against his lower chest and abdomen. His crotch was at the level of my lower abdomen and I could feel his dick through his slacks getting hard against my stomach.
He was now reaching down with his hands to cares my ass through my mini-skirt. Since the skirt was so tight, he was essentially just squeezing my ass right there on the dance floor. There was a mirror on this wall of the dance floor and my back was to it. I am sure that everyone could see him feeling my ass. Next he started pulling my skirt up slowly and showing my ass and my thong to everyone.
He seemed to be really into the slow dance, but I have a feeling he knew exactly what he was doing back there! He then started to grind his crotch into my stomach. Oh my goodness, it was now rock hard and poking into my stomach.
Then the song was over and the DJ said, "The next song is ladies' choice, and since it is Ladies' Night, guys, you have to do whatever the ladies want, ok? "
James leaned over and whispered in my ear, "What do you want, baby?"
I said, "I'd first like to dance with your friend, Kevin, if that is ok."
James answered, "Sure." and motioned Kevin over.
Kevin had been watching us and it seemed like he was salivating the whole time so I wanted to give him a slow dance, too!
The song that the DJ played was an old Mariah Carey classic, "Can't Let Go."
Kevin was a big guy, too. Guess these guys played on the line of their football team. He held me tight as we slowly swayed to the music. He also pressed his abdomen against my tits, and his crotch was also pressing into the same spot on my lower abdomen that James' was.
I immediately sensed Kevin's hard-on the minute he held me close. Guess he had been excited for a while already. He turned my back to another wall of the dance floor that also had a mirror.
Kevin then proceeded to feel my ass, too, but he was much bolder than his teammate. He pulled up my mini-skirt and massaged my tight ass cheeks with his big bare hands, kneading my flesh like dough. I must admit, it was feeling pretty darn good!
He also ran his fingers along my ass crack and touching my thong which was now nice and moist! The song ended and several tables along the dance floor clapped, whistled, and cheered out loud! Kevin and James bowed flamboyantly and I blushed at our exhibitionistic performance.
I was a litlle embarrassed, but, inside, I was fuckin' turned on and horny and hot as hell. I thought that would be my adventure for the night, so I thanked the guys for an interesting dance session.
James leaned down and said, "How would you like to go hang out with us at our house?"
I was thrilled at the idea and agreed, "I will follow you in my car. Ok?"
We left the bar arm in arm, with all eyes on us, everyone in there having an idea as to what kind of an evening lay ahead for the three of us.
As we walked out to the parking lot, Kevin turned and gave me a deep French kiss while James reached from behind and massaged my tits through my tight top. Kevin then reached down and rubbed my crotch and felt my wet thong. Mmmmm, that felt so damn good!
James said "Let's hurry and get back to the house, Kevin!"
Then we got into our cars, my BMW convertible Z4 roadster following their Cadillac Escalade back to this nice exclusive neighborhood in Dallas where all the rich people had large gorgeous homes. They lived in this gated community and drove up to the guard gate with me in tow.
They spoke to the guard and then went through and waited for me; the guard then waved me through, all the while staring at me, wondering what this small lone white girl was doing with these two huge football stars. I can only believe that he thought I was some high-priced call girl. Hell, the way I was dressed that night, he was not too far from the truth!
They pulled up to this gigantic mansion and told me to just park in the circular driveway right in front of the main door. They would go through the garage and let me in shortly. So, I pulled into the circular driveway, parked in front of the main door, turned off my engine, took a deep breath, sat back, relaxed, and took in the splendor of this beautiful mansion and this magical night!
The front door opened and James walked out and opened my car door for me. I stepped out and he led me into their house, holding my hand.
Kevin was right inside the door, handed me a glass of Dom Perignon champagne, and said, "Follow me. James and I have a surprise for you."
My heart skipped a beat and there were nervous butterflies in my stomach. What could their surprise be?
We turned around the corner and there was a closed door there which led to another room.
James said, "Go ahead, go on in, it's the door to our entertaiment media room."
I was a little hesitant but, what the hell, I am already here and there is probably no turning back, so I reached out, grabbed the door handle, and turned the knob, opening the door.
Slowly the door opened and my first glipmse of this vast media room was a gigantic front movie screen showing a porn flick with none other than the famous Jenna Jameson. She was on her knees sucking some stud's huge cock.
The lights were dim and, as my eyes slowly got adjusted, I realized that there were 6 other big guys in the media room, all of whom had turned their heads to look at me. My heart jumped up to my throat and my clit quivered. Oh my goodness! Kevin and James must have called some of their teammates on the drive over and told them to meet us here. That's why they wanted me to park out front so I would not see all of the other guys' cars.
Kevin and James walked in, closed the door, and immediately started feeling me up.
Kevin said, "Baby, I have been waiting all night for this. The moment James and I saw you in that bar, decked out to the 9's, in those 4" pink fuck-me-heels, all made up the way you were, acting the way you did, and dancing oh so sexily, we knew you were the one that could fulfill all of our fantasies tonight! So, on the way back, we called a few of our best buds so that we can share you; I hope you don't mind, Candi?"
