I was standing at the bar, not unusual for a Friday night, when I noticed a gorgeous woman noticing me.
As she caught my eye, she leaned over and said something to her equally gorgeous friend. The friend took a hefty swig of her beer and started walking over to me. She couldn't have been more my type if I had ordered her in advance.
She was tall with shoulder length red hair and long legs, She was wearing tight jeans that were just low enough to give me a wink of the belly ring on her flat stomach. When she got to the bar, she leaned in front of me and said,
"Go ahead. You know you want to check out my ass."
I did. It was perfect, not too flat, but lean and toned.
"Get a good look?", she said, turning to face me.
I nodded. I didn't really trust my voice not show how flustered I was by her directness and the arresting look in her blue eyes. She smiled at me.
"So, my wife wants to fuck you."
It took me a minute to register what she was saying. I glanced back over at her table.
"Your wife?", I asked.
"Yeah, sometimes she wants the real thing."
"What's in it for me?" I can't believe I said that.
"Oh, no", she said, grabbing my crotch, "It's what's in it for her."
I took a deep breath.
"What did you have in mind?" I could barely keep myself from stuttering.
"You don't look dumb. We buy you a certain amount of drinks then we take you back to our place, I'll get Chris warmed up, then you fuck her until she's had enough."
This seemed more than reasonable to me. She ordered another round of drinks and led me back to the table. She introduced me to Chris. Chris was almost her complete opposite. She had long curly blonde hair and a curvy, hour glass figure. This, combined with her angelic face, destroyed any doubt I might have had.
"So, Mara, is he going to fuck me?"
Mara draped her arm around Chris's waist and kissed her. I felt my cock twitch a little.
"I think so."
She then kissed Chris a little deeper and ran her hands softly over her body. She drifted kisses down Chris's neck and Chris smiled at me.
"Just in case you needed convincing."
I didn't need any convincing. What I needed was a cold shower or maybe several more drinks and an empty room.
"I'm Mara, by the way "she said, as she licked her way up Chris's throat to her mouth.
The girls kissed deeply and I was hanging on to the table for support. I cleared my throat and Mara glanced over at me
"Is there something you would like to see?"
I was imagining the possibilities, but all I said was, "Is there somewhere we can go?"
She smiled at me as she stroked Chris's shoulders and breasts while Chris purred seductively.
"Hang on Champ. Do you want to go to our place or should we find somewhere closer?"
I can't even imagine the look on my face when she looked over at me then at Chris and then took Chris's hand and led her over to feel how big and hard I'd gotten over the last few minutes.
Chris turned her sweet, angelic face up to mine and smiled.
"I don't think we should make this darling boy wait much longer."
I know I sighed audibly.
Mara walked around behind me saying, "Well, well, well what should we do? There's a relatively empty parking lot or . ..
Chris chimed in with , "Or you could get Stevie's keys."
"Brilliant idea my love." Mara leaned around me to kiss Chris.