When I arrived at Carl's flat after leaving Tom (see Hung like a horse) I was quite upset after my spat with Tom and when Carl didn't immediately offer to put me up. However I was a little mollified when he said it was because he had four friends coming up from London and thought I might be embarrassed as it was only a two room flat.
I was quick to reassure him I wouldn't be and he suggested I put my stuff in his room and the others could share the other bedroom and the lounge. He said the guys and he were going out on a pub crawl and I could join them if I wished. I said I would love to join them.
He suggested I get myself ready while he went to the station to pick them up. When I asked him what way he would like me to dress β he smiled and said "nothing too sexy, I want you to myself tonight".
I decided to wear a pair of stretchy tight jeans with over the knee boots, a black fairly transparent top ( no bra) and a shirt black jacket. I had time to have some coffee on the go by the time the guys arrived. They were all smartly dressed and all most handsome guys in their mid to late twenties. Amongst them I was surprised to see what was in effect a slightly older heavier version of Carl. I later found out this was his older brother Wayne.
After the introductions to Wayne, RK, Ross and JP and they had their coffee and a "freshen up," Carl booked a couple of taxis to take us to Rose Street where we were starting our pub crawl. I squeezed into the back of one between Carl and Wayne while RK another heavier set guy with bulging musculature sat in the front. I saw a look of interest in Wayne's eyes took in my unbraed breasts as I leant to get into the car and I felt his hands brush over my rear as he helped me out.
I must admit I as a mature white woman had quite a few disapproving and probably envious looks as I entered some of the bars in the company of five very handsome young black guys. However with the restraint of my agreement with Tom not to play at home removed I felt dangerously decadent and determined to enjoy myself. I have to admit that I got quite drunk and ended up flirting with all the guys.
However by the time we finished our pub crawl in the Filling Station about 12.00 midnight, the guys with the exception of Wayne and Carl had all found themselves female companionship. When Carl was up getting us a drink, I jokingly said to Wayne "are you not interested in getting yourself a girl tonight?". He explained he was happily married and only ever "played away" very occasionally.
When I asked him if he was tempted tonight he very bluntly said " yes by you."
I leaned over and pecked him on the lips and said " and I by you, but its up to Carl if he wants to share".
When Carl came back I was quite shocked when Wayne broached it straight away saying " little brother, your lady has offered to take on both of us tonight β how do you feel about it?"
Carl smiled and said " I'm glad she suggested it I thought you might enjoy a session with Babs and me". He then embarrassed me slightly when went on to say how the first night he had met me he and another guy had "roasted "me and he had hoped I would be up for it with Wayne and him. He then went to say " you'll enjoy her β she has a great body and she really is up anything."
Wayne suggested we drink up and get back before any of the other guys did.
I was quite under the influence by the time we got the taxi and was quite oblivious to the taxi driver as the two guys snogged and groped me in the back seat and I too got busy with my hands at their crotches.
By the time we got back to the flat we were all three up for anything and I was quickly pulled through to the bedroom and soon stripped to just my black g string. As the guys lost their boxers I remember noticing that Wayne's cock reflected his heavier build and was a lot thicker although not quite as long as Carl's.