It had been over a year since Siobhan had been on a night out with just the girls. But this time she could not refuse to go along as it was her oldest friend Clare's hen night.
Clare and Siobhan had been to school together and were both now 29 years old. The years had been kind to Siobhan, (pronounced as Chiv-vaughan) she had a good figure with a large firm chest giving way to a thin waist with pert tight bum cheeks and long legs despite having 3 kids she had a good figure. Her long dark hair trailed most of the way down her back. Clare was about a foot shorter than Siobhan, she was similar in build to Siobhan however being shorter her chest and backside appeared much larger, both of which wobbled and jiggled as she walked. Often her breasts would bounce out of her bra if she played table tennis or any sports. Her shape matched her personality which was round, chirpy and giggly, Clare had long blond curly hair, while Siobhan had dark.
Clare worked for a solicitors specializing in traffic accidents. Otherwise known as Ambulance chasers. Most of the girls she worked with were quite a bit younger, being around 21 or 22 years old, this was because this type of ambulance chasing law work did not pay big wages, so girls tended to move on when higher pay jobs came along. Clare stayed as she hadn't been able to secure a better job, not being the brightest spark in the office and she had a crush on a fee earner. However all of that was to change after she met Dave her fiancé. Five or six of the girls from the office were coming along on the hen night with Siobhan. Both older girls felt a bit under pressure in the dress stakes as they would be competing in looks with girls much younger, fitter, sexier than themselves.
Siobhan went for a black skirt and shoulder less figure hugging boob tube top, she also treated herself to black stockings, suspenders and skimpy silk thong knickers and a pair of very high black heels. Clare resisted the urge for L plates, bridal veils and fake wedding dresses and went for a Black dress which had open shoulders and plunging neckline down between her ample bosom and it had a flowing pleated skirt, in it she felt like Anita Ekberg in that famous pose in the Trevi fountain in the movie "La Dolce Vita". They were both excited about the prospect of going out, so much so that they brought forward the time they were going to start off to 3pm in the afternoon.
The party started out quite calmly. They had a few drinks followed by a meal and all seemed set for a good night.
As it grew darker a few of the younger girls were showing signs of too much alcohol and being all around the bar laughing and joking with male drinkers. They were dancing suggestively and generally giggling loudly while most people were just starting the evening with their first drink. A typical hen party was in the offing, with people just coming out looking down their noses at the already drunk hen party. It was at that time that going to the Cock or Two club was suggested, which was a male lap dancing bar.
Clare had never seen so many male ding-a-lings in her life and had previously professed to not be turned on by the male form, however that was to change after some close up action from well endowed dancers. The girls clubbed together all their free lap-dance tickets given out when entering the club,
"Here you go babe here is all our tickets so you can get a good look at 8 cocks!"
Clare sat through 8 consecutive lap dances that left nothing to the imagination, she was very hot and flushed by the end of the last dance and was unable to stand up for trembling and shaking for quite a few minutes because she was so aroused.
Everyone was in great spirits as they set off to a late bar. A large group of men became very interested and most of the girls began to pair off with some very happy looking and sober blokes. Soon girls were outside on the fire escape snogging men while others disappeared into the toilets winking and being accompanied by grinning blokes. The group began to drift apart. Several girls came back looking worse for wear with smudged lipstick, ruffled hair, blurry eyes and creased clothes with buttons undone. Judy had no bra or knickers on having lost them on the fire escape and proceeded to get her tits out whenever one of the lads shouted across;
"Judy! Tits out for the lads!"
The lads had all grouped back together and were comparing notes and laughing loudly.
At three o'clock in the morning there was just Siobhan and Clare left from the original party. They were steaming drunk and wobbled across the town centre looking for a taxi. They staggered into a dirty take away and got a Donner kebab each, which they dropped small pieces of lettuce and fatty meat as they wobbled and walked along.
They were approached by two lads who began chatting in a friendly way while wobbling along with the girls. They spoke about their night out and got along really well. Tony was short and stocky well built and was five feet tall, where as Will was over six foot and thinner than Tony but just as muscular and thin waisted. Tony seemed to want to talk to Siobhan but she wasn't interested in short men and he seemed to get the message and he began to concentrate on Clare. When he found out she was on her hen night he became really interested in her, asking her all about the wedding plans. Clare was glad to be getting some male attention after seeing all her colleagues getting off with blokes earlier and she not being asked at all. She still felt really excited after visiting the lap dancing bar, and was feeling really hot in a way she had not felt before. She found herself looking at the bulge in Tony's pants and thinking about all the naked dicks she had seen earlier in the Cock or Two club.
Clare asked Siobhan;
"Can we just to stroll along with these two lads while looking for a taxi as they are fun?"
Siobhan wasn't keen walking with two men,
"What if I am was seen by someone, after all I am a happily married woman, knowing my luck word will get back to Pete (her hubby)".
"Oh don't be a prude Siobhan!" said Clare as both lads heard the conversation.
Clare linked arms with Tony while Will slowly worked his arm around Siobhan's back and settled his hand just under her breast. Siobhan felt a tingling as her nipple responded to the closeness of his hand. She decided to let him leave his hand there as what harm was it after all, he wasn't even touching her tit.
Siobhan noticed after a few minutes that Clare and Tony had begun kissing and soon tongues were swapped.
Will tried to copy Tony and made a play for Siobhan. She fended Will off stating she;
"I am not interested in any of that, thank you!"
So they wandered off to respectable distance from Clare and Will and Siobhan leaned against a brick wall waiting for Clare and Tony to start walking again.
As Siobhan dropped the wrapper of her kebab in a bin, she leaned forward and Will's hand brushed her against her tit and gave a small but definite squeeze, Siobhan rather than pull away from his hand, sighed from the pleasant experience so Will did the same with his other hand, but much firmer.
"Hey!" Siobhan said "I'm married you know, so cut it out!"
Will looking sad accompanied by Siobhan made their way towards Clare and Tony, but they could not see them anywhere. Siobhan was surprised as Clare never left her alone in town. She crossed the road and looked round a bend and there in an old car park she could see Clare and Tony kissing to one side of a street light up against an old wall that had been part of a house but now just enclosed part of the car park.
Siobhan spotted that Tony had one hand inside Clare's top massaging her breast and the other hand was under her dress rummaging around.
Siobhan was about to shout when Will said,
"Hey let them have their fun, she will be a long time married to the one man so she should have some fun now while she is still allowed to."
Siobhan dimly saw the logic of this in her drunken state,
"Oh all right" she said, and harrumphed while watching her mate getting felt up.
Siobhan realized she was jealous that Clare was getting all the attention and as she had never witnessed people getting it on before she began to feel horny and aroused herself.
Siobhan was feeling cold, so Will stood behind her and cloaked his arms round her to keep her warm. When Siobhan looked over to Clare she saw something that really made an impression on her. Tony had worked his way behind Clare who was twisting her neck to keep kissing him while he had both hands cupping her massive breasts, between finger and thumb he turned her nipples encouraging them to sprout further out into the cool night air. Then he lowered both hands down to her sides and proceeded to lift her skirt up and over the swell of her ass cheeks all the while kissing her. Once he had raised her dress he could gain access to her knickers he lodged his thumbs on either side of the waist band and began to ease them down over her hips. They were stretched tight across the swell of her bum cheeks but as soon as they were lower they slipped past and fell down on to the floor in one quick movement. Siobhan had seen nothing like this before.
Here was her friend with a strange bloke with her panties round her ankles and her large white bum cheeks shimmering in the light from the yellow street light. A bricked up window in the wall still had a window ledge, a solid block painted red protruding from the wall where the window had been. Clare leaned forwards her hands resting on the ledge her exposed ass bent up towards Tony.
Siobhan began feeling hot herself, she had never watched anyone have sex before, let alone in a public place. She felt Will pressing against her bum cheeks behind her and a tightness in her chest as she became aroused. She decided
"If Clare is getting some action why cant I?"
