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This is a cuckold story. If you do not like stories where a man has to accept that his woman sexually desires other men, then do not read this story.
Also, it is a light cuckolding story. The women flirt and touch other men, but do not fuck them. If you are interested in hardcore cuckolding, this story isn't for you.
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Marty and I were sitting on stools at the Golden Bar, our favorite Saturday night hangout. It was an easy ten minute walk from his house. There was a dance floor in the corner with a DJ and a lot of twenty-somethings bouncing around.
The entirety of the large bar area was painted bright gold like you would see at a Caesars casino. Everything near the bar was gold, including the wall behind it, the mirror hanging on the wall, and the top, front and sides of the bar.
Marty and I were both in our early thirties and had been Golden Bar regulars for several years. Mostly we liked that there were always a lot of sexy college girls to watch, or eye candy as Marty called them.
Times had changed since we were in college. Girls these days definitely dressed a lot more showy than they used to. Current fashion trends included crop top shirts with belly buttons showing, all kinds of underboob, cleavage, tight yoga pants, short shorts,... etc. The warm summer weather that day helped to even further minimize clothing.
Despite the sexy girls, Marty and I often joked how proud we were that we had never purchased even a single drink for a girl at this bar. In fact, we always made fun of the guys we saw hopelessly buying girls drinks, only to watch the girls go home with the cool jocks.
We usually recognized many of the other customers and even knew quite a few by name. Most of the patrons were college age, recent grads and young professionals just starting their careers.
Marty and I had both graduated ten years earlier from the same college. But we didn't know each other until three years ago, when he moved into the apartment next door. We became close friends. Then, about a year ago Marty bought a house nearby. He was constantly horny like me and we even discussed our kinks. Until Marty, I had never felt comfortable to share my deeper perversions with anyone.
It was around 9 PM when a group of about five girls walked into the Golden Bar together. I recognized one of the girls, Maria, and gave a little wave. We had often conversed over the years. I'd even call her a friend, since we occasionally texted and hung out beyond the Golden Bar.
The girls were all smiling and laughing as they entered and walked over to the bar near us. Maria was in front and was wearing light blue yoga pants and a tight white crop tank top that showed a little cleavage. Maria had a tall frame, probably five seven. She had a stomach that curved inward, but with the slightest layer of fat. Maria's firm medium sized breasts kept the crop top sticking out with a three inch gap to her stomach. That look drives me crazy. Her shoulder length wavy brown hair bounced as she walked.
As they reached us, Maria said with her small Spanish accent, "Happy Saturday Tony, Marty," and she leaned in to give us each one of those fake cheek kisses, the ones where you don't actually kiss the person. She excitedly turned and pulled a girl I didn't know forward by the hand. Maria exclaimed, "This is my sister Brenda. She just moved to town from Ohio."
I had to fight every instinct to not stare down at her bustyness. From my peripheral vision I could see she was wearing a long sleeve button up shirt with the sleeves rolled to the elbows. The shirt was so tight it could only be buttoned up 3 or 4 buttons. The top button strained to keep in what must have been D breasts. Her breasts looked even bigger because of her small waist and short height. The metal clasp of her front-hooking lace underwire bra, and her skin below it, was very visible where the bra crossed between the two sides of her open shirt. She had a short faded jean skirt below with strappy white high heel shoes. Brenda and Maria looked almost identical, except Brenda was much shorter, had longer hair to just above her butt, had bigger boobs and she appeared to work out a lot.
I stuck my hand out to Brenda. She shook it and leaned in to give me a pseudo-kiss on the cheek. I said, "How nice to meet you. Your sister recently told me a little about you."
Brenda said, "All good things I hope hehehe?"
I replied, "Yes haha. Only good. She said the two of you had similar philosophies on dating hahaha."
The other girls all said hello to us, but all my attention was focused on getting a better look at Brenda. I was totally in awe of her beauty. She had the same sexy Latina accent as her sister, like Sophia Vergara. I thought that if there was ever love at first site, this was it.
Maria explained that Brenda had just interviewed today and accepted a great job locally. On top of that, today was Brenda's birthday too. Maria said they were out to celebrate. Marty and I congratulated her.
Maria called out, "Shots!"
The girls all got excited and started jumping around shouting. As they did, I got the perfect opportunity to see Brenda's natural breasts jiggling all over. Marty apparently saw the same thing as he reached over and nudged my knee a few times. The five girls gathered around us as the bartender approached.
Brenda said, "You will help me celebrate?"
I said, "Of course we will."
Maria leaned in and asked the bartender for seven tequila shots. The bartender placed the shots on the table in front of us. Marty and I handed them out to each of the girls.
Everyone lifted their glasses as Maria made a toast, "To my little sister, she got an awesome new job today, she is moving here, it's her birthday, and she's single, now let's find her some hot guys!"
Everyone laughed and drank the shots. The bartender came over and asked me who was paying for the shots.
Brenda turned to me and hugged me as she said, "OMG, that is so nice of you. Thank you so much."
I could feel her breasts against me. They were soft and huge as I felt them mushing into my stomach. My streak of never buying a girl a drink was over. In fact, I bought five girls drinks!
Maria came over and saw me reaching for my wallet and jokingly said, "What is going on? Tony is paying? That has never happened. He doesn't buy girls drinks. Wow, he must really like you, Brenda. Hehehe." Brenda looked at me and laughed with her sister.
Brenda and I continued talking for about thirty minutes. She was very touchy as we talked and we both laughed a lot. Her personality was as sweet as her boobs were big.
I found out she was a photographer-videographer in the fashion industry and often did shoots for advertising, magazines, shows and private events.
She was most excited to find out I had a Labrador Retriever dog and asked if she could come play with it tomorrow. Of course she could I replied, excited that I would be seeing her again. I offered her the bar stool I was sitting on, but she insisted I kept sitting. In a very flirty way she repeatedly placed her hand on my arm and thigh as we laughed.
At one particularly funny moment I built up the courage to place my hand around her waist. She leaned in and whispered in my ear how much she was enjoying talking to me and asked if she could have my phone number to set up tomorrow's date.
Wow! A date! Jackpot! As she leaned in to whisper in my ear, my cock became stiff. She opened her phone contacts and typed in my name as "Tony Cute Guy With Dog." She tilted her phone so I could see what she wrote. She thought I was cute. Yes! I gave her my digits. She quickly texted me so I could get her number. She watched and laughed as I saved her contact info under "Brenda Cute Girl With Camera." We kept talking.
Apparently Brenda had been in a relationship for the past year that she ended recently. She said the guy was really nice, treated her well and had a great job even.
We both laughed as I told her, "He sounds great! What happened?"
Brenda sighed and said, "Well it's kind of,"
Brenda stopped talking and leaned in to grab a glass of water from the bar behind me. I could feel my cock throb with anticipation that her breasts would press against my chest, but they never did touch. She stepped back with her water in hand, facing me again, still standing between my legs.
Brenda continued, "He wasn't a good match."
She was interrupted by Maria suddenly appearing and exclaiming, "Hey sis! Oh nooo! Are you two talking about Mr Jealous? hehehe. Don't worry Brenda, Chris will be arriving any minute now with his friends from his college lacrosse team. They are all very biiiggggg hehehe, trust me!"
Brenda had turned around quickly between my legs to face her sister. As my arm had been around her waist, with my hand on her back, suddenly my hand found itself lodged against the bottom of her breast. I quickly contemplated if I should leave it there or move it. My contemplation proved useless as Brenda quickly grabbed my hand and pulled it down to her tight hourglass waist. Brenda's ass was now pressed against my overinflated cock. I tried to move back on my stool so Brenda wouldn't notice my erection, but there was no space for me to move. What did Maria mean? Mr Jealous? Very Big?
Some of the other girls called out, "Come on, let's go dance."
Maria and her sister excitedly complied. They grabbed me and Marty and said, "Let's go guys."
As I stood up Brenda looked at me and said, "Is this because of me? Let me see what you've got here," as she reached down and fully felt around my crotch for a couple seconds, almost like an inspection, and then turned away.
Marty and I watched the girls walk to the dance floor in front of us. These two sisters backsides were the very epitome of the perfect full round bubble butt.
Chris was Maria's boyfriend. He was a 26 year old muscular guy, about six foot three inches tall. Maria and he had been together for about six months. He was very athletic looking and played division one college lacrosse at a local university, until he graduated 3 years ago.
