"Here's to another 2 amazing years, babe!" Alex said, raising his glass to meet Julia's across the table. It was a hot summer Friday night in London, and they were drunk on too many cocktails, celebrating their anniversary. He couldn't stop staring at her, for the special occasion she'd worn make-up. Mesmeric feline eyeliner, and subtle pink lipstick that accentuated her top lip. He just wanted to reach over the table and kiss her, and couldn't take his mind off the idea of those lips enveloping his cock like a blooming flower.
She was staring back at him. Into his beautiful green eyes, at his golden Italian summer skin, and strong jaw, framed by the perfect amount of beard. "God, I just wanted to have a really romantic night, but I just want to rip your clothes off like a wild thing and ride you right here in this bar", she said, laughing, squeezing his strong bicep, and touching her top lip with her tongue.
"I know babe, I feel the same, it's a bit inappropriate. I keep glancing down at your tits through that top." It was too hot for bras that night.
"Do you want a sneaky squeeze?" she asked him, smiling.
"Go on" he replied, slowly sliding his hand up top, feeling the smooth skin of her waist and moving up to her breast. He felt the weight of it in his hand, quickly feeling her nipple harden. He rolled the nipple between his thumb and forefinger, then moved to massaging her tit in circular movements.
She arched her back and shuddered. "Fuck. That's my cue for another round I think." She jumped up and he watched her arse as she approached the bar, rearranging his hard cock.
Julia was waiting for her two margaritas and tequila shots, when someone sat down at the bar next to her, and she felt eyes on her. She turned, and was surprised to see a woman, about 5'6'', dirty blonde hair, are round brown eyes, staring at her through her long eyelashes. "Hey", she said, "I'm Elena."
Julia gave her name and reached her hand out to meet Elena's.
"Look I don't do this often, I've seen you here before and I think you're fit as hell, and look like fun. Do you want a drink?" Elena said.
Blushing and flattered, despite her drunkness, Julia replied "ohhh I'm really sorry. I'm actually here with someone."
"Oh that's ok babe. No worries... who are you here with?" Elena replied.
Julia pointed at Alex, in the corner of the bar. "Wow, he's sexy, isn't he? You lucky bitch," Elena laughed.
Still waiting for her drinks, Julia wondered what Alex would say if she brought another woman to the table. They'd never had anyone else entering the relationship, but Elena seemed chill, and was interested in Julia mainly. Maybe she was wasted and acting on impulse, but Julia reached over and touched Elena's arm- "hey actually, do you wanna join us?"
"Of course" came the happy reply.
"Make that three tequila shots," Julia called to the barman.
Back at the table the two of them set down their drinks, and Alex looked up at the two women in front of him. "Oh made a friend did you Julia?" he asked.
Julia introduced Elena, who then said, "look I don't want to beat around the bush, as it were. I fancy your girlfriend, and you're not so bad either" she said with a flirty smirk, "what do you say?"
Alex was shocked. He looked at Julia, who was smiling, and shrugged, raising an eyebrow as if to say, "why not?"
There were more drinks, a lot more laughing, and a lot more flirting before the trio made the short walk home. Back home, lounging around in the sitting room, low lighting, and the hot summer breeze coming in through the window, things started hotting up quickly.
"So... "Elena said, running her hand up Julia's bare thigh. Alex, sitting in an armchair opposite watched her hand, and felt a combination of jealousy, and arousal. Part of him wanted to kick her out, to have Julia all to himself, but the other part couldn't help but want these to sexy girls to strip off and enjoy each other's bodies, and his. The second sequence of events is a more accurate description of what happened next.
Elena leant over and kissed Julia, and quickly moved her hand up Julia's skirt. Julia broke the kiss as Elena started rubbing her pussy, and looked over at Alex, for a reassuring smile. She could tell he looked apprehensive, but his delicious hard cock gave away his arousal. Julia reached to touch Elena's pussy, but her denim shorts made things a little difficult.
"Maybe we should... you know", said Elena. They both knelt on the sofa took off each other's clothes. Soon they were kissing again, Julia's bare tit's pressed up against Elena's in an green underwired bra. Julia guessed her to be at least a 34E, and her bra was giving her unbelievable cleavage. She was shorter and wider than Julia, and her tits matched this description.
