Amy's Challenge Accepted
It was a beautiful summer afternoon and we were out with a few friends. It was time for a quiet beer, we had had enough of walking around and Amy wanted a rest anyway so I suggested a Moscato for her as we all sat down at the closest trendy pub.
I asked the Barman for a pink one or the missus would not be happy and would be grumpy with him.
"Haha," he laughed and handed over a white one. "Your wife will enjoy this one anyway, because I know what women like," he laughed, joking of course.
"If my wife heard that, she'd want you to prove it, so she had better be happy about it or you're in big trouble," I laughed.
"What would she want me to prove," he cheekily asked.
"Not sure but I'll ask her and let you know," I said, "but probably something to prove what you think she'd like, somehow."
"I like a challenge," he replied as I paid the bill.
Back at the table I told my story about the friendly banter I had with the barman and we all laughed. Later he walked past cleaning up tables, I noticed him checking Amy out. She had an almost see through top on with no bra, which showed a very feint outline of her gorgeous sumptuous nipples, that jiggled a little each time she laughed. It was after much discussion, that today she'd agreed to go bra-less and let people notice if they could. I spotted our male friends feasting their eyes on them already today, probably wishing they could kiss them.
I quietly nodded in his direction, "that's him."
"She looked and smiled, "hmmm he's nice," she said quietly, squeezing my leg and giving me that look.
It was getting late, our friends gradually decided to head off, but Amy told me later that one of the ladies, had knowingly but quietly said to Amy, enjoy it if you do. I might talk to Amy about her another day, if she knows what we are up to, maybe her and her husband would like to join us one night. But, oblivious to that remark at the time, I asked Amy if she wanted another drink, just to confirm her interest, because I knew what his and my interest would be. If she said yes, she was interested, if not then we would also leave, no harm done.
"Why not," she said, "and this time it better be a pink one or else."
"Or else what," I asked, as I headed off for the drinks.
"He'll owe me," she said as I walked away. She is definitely interested. Could be my lucky night.
"What did she say," he asked.
"She liked it but also said it had better be pink this time or else."
"What is the 'or else'," he asked.
"Not sure, but she said you'll owe her. I'll ask and get back to you, but I think you'll probably enjoy whatever it is." He gave me an agreeable nod as I got our drinks, and headed off, knowing that he was now definitely interested. Not just because I saw him checking her out earlier and but also because he had continued the banter.
I gave her the white Moscato, she looked at it, looked back to him, he was looking at her and smiling, and she said, "he's in big trouble now". I think he read her lips. I mentioned to her that the barman wanted to know what the 'or else' is.
"Oh, does he now?" she queried in a very interested manner, and a little excited I think, at being the centre of his attention. "I'll think of something after this one and I'll have an answer for him."
"What might you be thinking," I asked, "as I told him it would probably be something he would enjoy."
"Oh, did you now." She went quiet, deep in thought, thinking to herself or pretending to be. We sat quietly for some time. I could see it in her eyes, she knew exactly what she wanted, and was working out how to say it.
After a while I figured that she really was seriously thinking about it, so I offered a penny for her thoughts. She looked at me a little nervously and said, "I like him."
"I know, and I'm pretty sure he likes you."
"Hmmm, I think I'd like to.......," she looked at me shyly, and a little embarrassed at what she was going to say, and finally, after a while, she said, "would you be a little bit interested in having a threesome tonight, if you can arrange it."
"With him, obviously," I confirmed.
"Yes," was all she said. I was stunned for a few seconds, as she's never asked me to arrange anything like this before, it's always left it to me.
"I'll try. So, you would like him to fuck you while I watch then." I tried to put it delicately.
"He's nice," she said, "and as a matter of fact I'm getting quite horny right now thinking about it, so yes, I wouldn't mind him inside my pussy with you by my side kissing me." It was at that moment my body went into an involuntary spasm which responded to her reply without me saying a word. She noticed and kissed me, knowing full well I would agree.
"So, this is your 'or else' you have in mind, for him to join us and fuck you, if he's available."
"Yes, that's the challenge, to prove he knows what women like, and that's what I would like right now. But I want to do it soon before I change my mind, so you have to organise it somehow and quickly, while I'm still horny."
"Bloody hell," I said, "I can't believe this, we'd better talk about this then and quickly. Okay so your very horny right now."
"My heart is beating very fast and yes, I'm very horny, the white Moscato is helping," she said with a smile.
"He seems like a nice bloke and actually I wouldn't mind watching you fuck him," I replied. "Keep drinking then, and hold that feeling."
"Okay, we are half way through our drinks, so you need to quickly think of a way of letting him know and deciding how by the time we finish."
I was thinking out loud to myself, while Amy listened. "What do I say to him. Assuming he agrees, where do we go. It's too far from our place, it would take the edge off everything having to go separate and then wait. It needs to be now. Hotel, no, too formal, too expensive and no guarantee of immediate vacancy. Hang on," I said, "there are heaps of Back Packer places around here. I think there's one just up the road. Would that bother you?"
She shook her head. I wasn't sure she meant no she didn't mind getting fucked in a backpacker place or whether she thought I was bonkers.
Just to be sure I asked again. I didn't want to go running around like a chook with its head cut off if she wasn't sure. "Are you sure you want to fuck him, and a back packer place is okay."
She nodded, not saying anything, just looking at me, as if to say get on with it, my pussy is waiting.
"Okay, stay here, keep drinking and thinking about what he might be doing to you and I'll check it out, won't be long"
Before she could say I love you, I was on my way. Five minutes later I was back. New drinks were on the table.
"What's this, did you re-order already."
"No, my new friend 'Ryan' came over to see if anything was wrong as he saw you take off in a hurry."