Robin was a pretty wild girl; just not one to party. And unfortunately for her that's exactly where she was because of her best friend Maria. A boring party at a complete stranger's house where she didn't know anybody, except of course Maria herself who was too busy drinking and flirting with some jerk she'd met on Myspace. Now Robin wasn't a stick in the mud. Far from it actually. She just liked to get wild other places. Namely the bedroom. Which sucked for her being she didn't currently have a boyfriend. And even more unfortunately she didn't really dig any of the guys she saw here either. Most of them were thugs too into themselves trying to talk over the blasting rap music. God she hated rap music.
Stifling a yawn she decided to go outside for a cigarette. She knew she shouldn't smoke; but she liked doing alot of things she shouldn't; which is why she already had a pretty nice buzz from the beer she drank. Normally she wouldn't have thought much of drinking; but it was a school night and she had a class to teach in the morning. Which is what she was thinking about when she stepped out into the night air and leaned against the porch bannister where she enjoyed her cigarette. It was nice and quiet like she liked it and the air felt good on her fishnet clad legs.
Robin laughed to herself thinking what the kid's parents would think if they saw the way she was dressed. The fishnets were a hold over from a past boyfriend who really liked them. She always liked dressing a bit slutty. She liked being a cocktease and the stockings reminded her off all the naughty things she had done with him and several others guys over the years. She was now 25 years old and at 5'2" she was a bit overweight at 140 lbs.; but she had a nice shapely figure with nice big tits which looked good in the low cut shirt she had on and a round if a little small ass which the denim skirt she had on framed nicely. Even before dating her pervy ex she liked wearing sexy hooker boots out; sometimes with platforms; but tonight combat style. She ran her hand through her medium length brown hair and adjusted her glasses before pulling out another cigarette from her pack of Newports. It was a little chilly out and she wished she was home now and that she could have his cock inside her.
When she looked up she was looking into a dark grinning face extending a light to her. She took it and breathed out some smoke before taking the stanger; no strangers; in. The man in front of her was about her age as was his friend. Both were black and looked kind of thuggish. The one who lit her cigarette even had a gold tooth. Lame she thought. She was never into black guys; but with her ample assets a few approached her from time to time. The friend of gold tooth introduced himself as Dwayne and his friend's name was Sam. Robin thought about blowing them off; but decided to at least be polite. The night was boring anyway. She thanked Sam for the light and told them her name was Robin.
The two guys spent the next half an hour trying to engage her in small talk; but Robin quickly realized they had nothing in common and became bored. So she did what she always did when she was bored. She flirted with them. She knew it wouldn't lead anywhere; but she knew she could wrap the two of them around her finger and toy with them. She had fun being a cocktease. She played with her hair, ran her leg along her fishnet stockings and let her tongue slip seductively from her mouth a little. She then asked them if they had girlfriends and turned the conversation toward her favorite topic: sex.
Dwayne and Sam loved this. Dwayne had a girlfriend Rebecca who much to Robin's lack of surprise was white. Robin asked him what types of kinky things he did with her and he was more than happy to fill her in on every little detail. Robin then decided to really shock the obviously horny duo by asking if they ever had a threesome with this Rebecca girl. Dwayne said hell no before they got quiet. After several uncomfortable seconds Sam got up the courage to ask Robin if she'd ever been with two guys. She loved their expectant looks. Like little kids on Christmas. Even more-so because she could honestly tell them yes.