Club Threesome free porn video

This story is a fantasy, but we hope to make it real one day...


"Meet me at The Energy Nightclub after work." That's the text I send to you on Friday afternoon around 4pm while we are both still at work.

"What? Are you serious??" you respond back to me.

"Yes!!" I click send and my pussy tingles with excitement. I can hardly wait to see how you react.

"Fuck babe, okay!!!" you text back almost immediately.

I am so distracted now that I can hardly focus for my last hour of work. Luckily my boss is off today so I can leave 10 minutes early. I simply cannot sit at my desk any longer thinking about the possibilities for tonight! On my way home, I am picturing driving to the bar later and what might happen. My vagina is moist. I put my window down and enjoy the summer breeze rushing inside my car as I make my way down the highway. It is a nice late-June evening and it is warm out but not too hot. I reach between my legs and squeeze my pussy through my jeans to get her to calm down.

I get home, grab the mail, look it over, then head upstairs to get ready for tonight. This is the one time that I am glad you work later hours than me so that I can come home and change into something more appropriate for what I have in mind for tonight. I shower first and make sure that I am clean and well-shaved. I have no idea what might happen tonight, if anything, but I want to be ready. Then I fix my makeup and my hair. In our walk-in closet, I stand there deciding on what to wear. I finally choose a denim skirt and a tank top, with of course sexy matching undies and bra. I am going to wear cute little booties since you seem to like those and they feel kind of frisky. Then I put on my jewelry and decide to go with a choker to be slutty looking; I know you love me in these things. Last thing I grab is a few condoms from the box we keep in our bathroom.

As it approaches the time to leave, I think about what might happen tonight. Or rather, what I hope happens. Driving to the bar separately and me going in first and alone is going to make this so much hotter. However, I am feeling nervous right now, so I make myself a gin and tonic to calm my nerves. While I flip through my phone and sip my drink on an empty stomach, I can feel the buzz kicking in quickly. I eat a few crackers to make sure that I do not go downhill too fast! When I am finally ready to head out, I grab two Fireball mini bottles from our liquor cabinet. I smile thinking about the last time we had Fireballs shots-- on your birthday at the strip club! Getting into my car and on my way, I realize that my hands are shaking a little on the steering wheel.

I finally arrive and find a spot on the street to park and I see the club. My heart definitely starts racing. I get a tissue to take out my gum which I put in a few minutes ago to freshen my breath one last time. I look around even though I know you are not here yet, then I kill the engine. The silence and anticipation is deafening inside my car. "I'm here," I text you. "Shit babe, I'm about 30 minutes away, go in and have fun!" you text me back. "Okay baby. I'll look for you soon. I'm leaving a Fireball in my glove compartment for you before you come inside. Wish me luck. Love you!" I send to you. I place the mini-bottle and the condoms in my glove compartment for you. I smile thinking of how you will react when you see the condoms. Then I swallow my Fireball and drink some water. Feeling the warmth inside me from the shot, I look at myself one last time in my visor mirror. I take a deep breath and get out of the car and start to walk to the club entrance. All of a sudden I feel naked in this outfit and scared that you are not by my side. I can feel the cool summer night air on all my skin. I think of you rushing to me in your car and that is all I need to refocus and get up my nerve to do this possibly hot adventure of ours.

Once inside and my eyes adjust, I see the bar and then the dance floor. It is not jam packed yet, but it is definitely a very busy Friday night crowd. I see all ages and types around the bar and back in the entertainment area. The DJ is pumping some heavy beat dance music. I find a spot at the bar to try to get a drink and I text you. "Busy in here but looks pretty good. Getting a drink. Love you." As I lock my phone and look up to try to order a drink, a guy squeezes in right next to me. He looks at me and asks, "What are you drinking?" I say loudly back to him over the music and people, "Gin and tonic!" He smiles at me and says, "I got you," and hails the bartender by waving a $20 bill. Well that was quick and easy, I think to myself. He is pretty damn young though, and he is not really hitting on me. I text you while he pays for my drink, "Guy buying me a gin already!" I wait a second and you respond, "Damn baby! Is he flirting with you?" He is not really and I let you know. You send me a sad face emoji. He hands me my gin and grabs the two other beers he ordered. "Maybe I'll see you later," he says. "Okay, maybe, thanks!" I say loudly to him over the music. He disappears into the crowd and leaves me with my drink at the bar. I get settled in a seat and sip my gin as I scan the place. It feels weird to be in here alone by myself, but I like people watching and I know you will be here soon. Which reminds me, I want to give you something exciting to see when you come inside, if possible, so I start looking around at men.

There are some decent looking guys in here. Some older, but mostly young dudes. I feel old sitting here. Stay focused, I tell myself, and I sip my gin again. I'm sure someone here wants a MILF, I think! That is when I notice a somewhat dark-skinned young man looking my way from the other side of the bar. He is hanging there with some buddies, but he is clearly checking me out. It is so odd to be in this position to check out other men after being with you so long, and I have to really focus on doing the opposite of what I normally do in bars anymore. I text you, "Guy across bar definitely looking my way." You text me right back, "Look back his way my dirty girl!" I hope you are driving safely, then I smirk, lock my phone, and rest it on the bar in front of me. Looking back up as I sip my gin, I obviously check him out, looking right into his eyes and giving him a slight smile from my gin glass. After a few minutes of eye flirting and smiling, I see the guy start to make his way around the bar towards me, looking my way every few steps to make sure I am not leaving my seat. My stomach is suddenly full of butterflies. As the guy rounds the bar, I stop watching him, look forward and just wait for him to walk up to me. Then I hear, "Hello." I turn and smile at the guy. "Hello," I say back to him. "I'm Tomas. Can I get you another...." I let him know it is a "... gin and tonic, yes, you can, thank you." He raises his hand for the bartender, then looks back at me. "I'm Blair," I say to him as I reach out my hand to shake his. I immediately think of OUR first meeting and that handshake and it makes me smile big, which Tomas probably thinks is for him, but that is okay. His hand is large and warm. I do not think he is as young as most guys in here, but he is definitely younger than me, and I am glad he is not some young 20-something punk. He seems taller than you, but I am still sitting down so it is hard to tell right now. From what I can see, he looks in shape but not a musclehead, thankfully. He appears to be Latino or some kind of mix with his darker skin, with his very dark eyes and his dark course longer hair. Why am I attracted to these types, I wonder to myself? You are really going to shake your head if you see me with this guy! That makes me smile again. "I like your smile," Tomas says to me. "Thanks," I respond, feeling more shy than sexy at the moment. This is not easy! We get our drinks and he cozies up a bit more to talk with me. We chit chat and I wish I could text you, but it is impossible in this situation right now.

More time passes by and I glance over at the door just as you are entering the bar. My heart races even more now. With casual glances towards your general direction and out of the corner of my eye, I keep track of you and I see you find a seat at the bar almost directly across from us. This is amazing and crazy! Tomas clearly likes me and is here to stay, so I feel pretty lucky that this happened so fast and so easily so far. The gin from home, the Fireball in the car, and this second gin at the bar are all getting to me, and now that you are here inside, I am ready to get this adventure started! Knowing that you are watching me as you sip your Old Fashioned across the bar, I lean in and put my hand on Tomas' chest when he says something funny that makes me laugh. I quickly glance over at you as I sit back to grab my drink, and I see you nod and smirk at me like "Yes!" I wish you could see under the bar from your seat, but that does not stop me from crossing my legs and "accidentally" brushing my knee slowly against Tomas' thigh. Actually, I kind of like that you cannot see it, and that makes me more horny and feel more naughty. My leg rub gets his attention and Tomas moves in closer to me. I like the way he smells, and it is making me feel sexy that he finds me attractive. It makes me remember what you always say: do this stuff for both of us, and not just for you, and definitely a little bit just for me. It is getting more crowded and louder in the bar area, and Tomas puts his hand on my bare shoulder as he leans in to talk into my ear. His lips just graze my ear and it makes my nipples hard. As he pulls back after finishing what he said, I glance over at you. I can tell it is driving you crazy and you are liking this. I am liking it too-- making you crazy, feeling like your dirty whore, and just having this sexy moment by myself with this kind of hot guy.

We chat and finish our drinks and I do not want any more alcohol right now. I have just about the perfect buzz going. Almost like he reads my mind, Tomas leans in again close to my ear and asks, "Do you want to dance?" I hesitate, unsure of myself, until he puts his hand on my bare knee. "I'm not really a great dancer, so it's up to you," he says, realizing my hesitation, but keeping his head next to mine and his hand on my knee. Fuck, it is making my pussy tingle. Shit! I catch myself forgetting you are over there watching us because I am so turned on right now by this whole thing! I put my hand on top of his hand and slightly squeeze it, making him squeeze my thigh, and I say into his ear, "I won't laugh at you, if you don't laugh at me!" He pulls back and shakes his head and says loudly over the bar noise, "Never!!" Then he grabs my hand and pulls me towards the massive dance floor. I look back at you and wave, giving you a look mixed with "sorry I'm leaving the bar" and "watch me get dirty" as Tomas guides me through the crowd. You blow a kiss at me and wave discreetly. I can tell you are hot and bothered and making sure I am okay. I smile at you, then the crowd closes in so that I can no longer see you.

Tomas gets me to the dance floor and turns back to me. We start to move to the music. It feels good. It is pretty dark and crowded in the dance area. I look at this guy, wondering where this is going and if he will be okay with you here when I eventually tell him, and what may happen tonight. But for now, it is just dance time. The alcohol has loosened me up and I move with Tomas. We randomly touch each other as we dance. He puts his hands on my hips as the bass pulses through my body. Every now and then I look around to see if you are there. Nothing yet-- you must still be at the bar. I put my hands up around his neck as we gyrate to the beat. Tomas pushes his crotch into my hip. Fuck, I can feel his bulge pressing into me. I move in closer, so now our legs are between each other and we are doing some kind of dirty dancing. There, I see you! You have walked over to a standing table on the edge of the dance area and you are watching us. Fuck, this just got hotter. I wonder how long you were standing there, watching me grind into this guy. It makes me horny that you were seeing this without me realizing it, and also that I was just doing it without knowing you were even there. Now that you are watching me, I feel like I am safer being bad with this guy, and I want to turn you and us on even more.

I turn my attention back to Tomas and our dirty dancing. He is actually a pretty good dancer-- at least he is keeping with the beat with his humping against my hip. I dance in even closer and I push my own crotch into his thick thigh. Mmmmmm, it is feeling good rubbing my vagina into him, and my brain knows you are watching this which is making my pussy moist. The bass is pumping, the crowd is tight and pulsating, and Tomas is pushing against me while I am pushing back against him... it is all feeling amazing to me right now. I glance over and you are staring at us; I even see you adjust your crotch. I smile to myself, knowing you are hard watching me. Speaking of hard, I think to myself, Yep, Tomas is getting hard! I feel his bulge definitely bigger and more firm right against my hip bone. Fuck, that just made me wet. I feel his hands slide up from my hips along my sides, moving me along with the music. His fingers grip my sides tighter and he pulls me into him harder. That makes my jean skirt ride up as my pussy grinds against his leg. I look down and I can see some of my panties since my skirt is riding up so much! But I do not care and just go with it. No one notices and the rest of the crowd is dancing either fun or wild or sexy. I use my hands around his neck to pull Tomas' closer to me. His hands slide down to my ass. Fuck. He pulls me in tighter. The tips of his fingers are pressing into my bare skin just below my ass cheeks because of our position and how my skirt has ridden up. I feel like we are practically dry humping right there on the dance floor AND while you are watching us! I go with it. I am horny, it feels amazing, I feel dirty, and this guy feels and smells good. Then I feel his lips on my neck. Shit, this guy is really getting into me, I think, and this is just what we wanted. I still wonder how Tomas will react when he realizes you are there, but I am going to enjoy this for now for all it is worth and turn you on as much as I can in case it ends when he finds out about you. That is when he starts kissing my neck and moving up towards my face. Momentarily I get very nervous for some reason and I look over to you. You nod your okay and that is all the reassurance I need to get back to enjoying him.

I let Tomas keep going and his lips move up to my cheek then towards my lips. Fuck! I am going to let him kiss me if he keeps going. In fact, I want to kiss this guy now. Finally, he goes for it. The beat stays strong but it slows down, and then it happens-- Tomas starts to make out with me on the dance floor, still moving to the music. I let his tongue slide into my mouth and it is warm and firm. My pussy tingles against his leg. I open my mouth wider and let him tongue me deeper. I know you are watching and that is making me crazy. I feel the back of his smooth muscular neck and then I pull him harder into me and push my tongue into his mouth. I wonder if he likes my tongue in his mouth as much as you do, and that makes me wonder if you are going crazy watching me make out with this guy. We pull away and continue to dance with each other. Now that we have kissed, Tomas' hands are doing much more exploring. I feel his one hand slide under my skirt and start squeezing my ass cheek and it is making me so wet and horny!

"I need water," I yell into Tomas' ear. It is partly true, but also I need a break from this moment. My head is light. It is insanely hot, but also just insane. I need to see your face closer to make sure you are still okay. He yells back, "Okay, me too!" I get my skirt in order and we actually walk right by you heading back towards the bar Tomas leading the way. I smile at you and I see you smile at me. When he passes you first, you give me a "HOLY SHIT" face and I know you are turned on and you seem fine. Of course you are, but I just get nervous. Now that I feel better about you and as I get some ice water into me that Tomas got from the bar, I am ready to keep going.

We find a corner to stand and drink our waters. "You are very pretty and very sexy," Tomas randomly says to me. "Thanks," I reply to him. I feel flattered. And shy. But perfect, that is what I had hoped to hear. I drink some water, look over at you, take a deep breath for some courage, and figure I should be as direct as possible at this point. "So, what do you think about going somewhere?" I ask him. You are watching us talk from a distance and I am sure you are wondering what I am saying and what is happening or will happen next. "Oh, wow, yeah, definitely," he says, looking a little surprised at my suggestion, but stepping closer to me. Then Tomas leans in close to my ear, putting his free hand on my hip, he asks, "What were you thinking?" with his lips on my ear. Fuck, it gives me chills again. I put my hand on his hip to keep him close to me and I push my mouth to his ear. "Well, I'm not sure, I don't live close to here, and....." he pulls back after my long pause and asks, "What?" with a concerned face. I pull him back close to me and put my lips right on his ear. I want him to get chills. He smells good. "Well, it's kind of weird, so don't freak out, but.... my boyfriend is here and.... we want to have a threesome." He pulls back from me again and looks kind of shocked, but not mad or anything. He looks around. I put my water on a table and reach up to his neck with one hand and put my other hand on his hip, and I pull him against me. I say into his ear, "He's over towards the dance floor in the white button shirt standing at a high top table." Tomas turns his head to look at you, but I keep him close to me. You raise your drink towards him, knowing what I just told him. He pushes his ear back to my mouth. I kiss his ear then ask him, "So what do you think?" He pushes his mouth to my ear and pulls my hip so his bulge pushes into my pussy. Fuck that's nice, I think. "I think you're hot, and that's a hot idea," he says into my ear before he licks it. "Good!" I yell as he pulls back a little bit. "I live about 10 minutes from here," Tomas says, "does that work?" I tell him, "Perfect!" as I grind my pussy against his hard bulge area. We step back away from each other and he nods towards the exit then lets me go first.

I. Can. Not. Believe. This. I start walking towards you and by my smile and the fact that he is following me, you know this is happening, I can see it in your face. I get to you and grab your hand and pull you close so I can tell you in your ear, "He's good!" You pull away and yell, "Seriously?" Just then Tomas steps up to us. You reach your hand out to shake his. Yep, he's a little taller than you-- now that you two are standing together, I can tell. Definitely younger than both of us. I watch you both shake hands. It is kind of crazy. My mind quickly goes back to the bar where we met the couple when we had the foursome a couple years ago. But that bar was definitely quieter, that guy was definitely no Tomas, and there is definitely no woman as a fourth here with us. I find myself wishing there was a female here for a foursome, or even that Tomas was a woman for a totally different threesome experience, but this is still very hot and what we figured would happen. So this is fine. No, actually, this is hot. And I realize that I need to refocus on the moment! I hear you introduce yourself, then you both exchange "How you doing" chit chat, but I yell over the music, "Let's go!" The loud place is getting to me, and I want to keep my horny vibe going.

You grab my hand and lead me out. I look back to make sure Tomas follows. Outside the club my ear drums feel a little numb. The summer night has gotten almost chilly. "So I'm like 10-15 minutes from here," he says. Tomas seems more nervous now, but still surprisingly fine with this. "Okay, then I'll follow you two," you say to him. I am kind of surprised. "Am I not going with you??" I ask you. "Well, that doesn't seem fair," you tell me, "Tomas should get to drive with you... if he wants to... and if you want that." My mind thinks about it for a second. "That sounds good to me if it's good with you two," Tomas offers. I figure that I have my cell phone, you will be following us, this guy has been nice all night and seems okay, and everyone has seen us, and it would be hotter for me to go with him... so I decide not to be paranoid and go with it. "Okay, let's do that," I tell you both. Just making that decision makes my nipples tingle, knowing I am leaving with this guy and not you. "I'm over there," Tomas points towards his big SUV as he clicks his remote. "I'm right there, I'll follow you," you say to him as you do the same. You grab my hand and kiss me, then we separate and I follow Tomas to his car. SO weird but also SO hot. I turn back quickly and see you watching us. I smile and you smile back, then you turn to get in your car.

When we get to his SUV, I am a little disappointed that he is not a gentleman like you when he does not open my door for me. Oh well, I think, it's not like he's my man. I get into his car and it smells like a single dude. Luckily it is not terrible, but definitely a single guy's car. He gets moving and it is quiet between us. Until he surprises me with a question. "You two do this often?" he asks me. I laugh. "God no. First time like this, actually, but we've done some other stuff a couple times." He nods his head taking it all in, but does not pry any more. "What about you?" I ask him back. "Oh man, no way, I've never been this lucky before," he answers. I look in the side mirror to see you still following us closely.

At a stop light my phone buzzes. It is a text from you: "You okay? Make sure you keep the vibe going. Hold his hand. Maybe grab his dick but don't cause an accident! LOL. Make out at the lights. Be my dirty whore. Have your own fun. Love you!!!" While I am responding to you, Tomas asks, "He checking on you?" I nod and respond, "Yes..." and as I click Send and lock my phone, I reach across for his hand and tell him, "... and he wants us to have fun." He grabs my hand back and it is warm around mine. The light turns green and we start moving again. I push our hands more towards his crotch and I know that he gets the idea when he loosens his grip. Nice! I turn my hand over and feel the bulge in his jeans. He moans very slightly. I look to my side mirror to see your car behind us, and I wish you could see this, although it is actually hotter than you cannot see it and I am doing it on my own. I will tell you about it later. I squeeze his bulge more, and I now feel Tomas getting hard again. Fuck. The car slows down and I see a yellow light ahead. I squeeze his hard cock through his jeans and when we come to a stop, he leans toward me and we start to kiss. I hope you can see us through his rear window. His tongue slips into my mouth as I keep rubbing his dick through his jeans. As we make out, I feel his hand near mine and I realize that he is trying to open his pants! I let him undo his jean button and I fumble for his zipper. I grab it and pull it down while our tongues dance together in our mouths. I sense the brighter light as red turns to green, and so does Tomas because he pulls away from me and starts to drive again. I lean over more to use both hands on his pants-- now I need to get in there! I pull apart his jeans as I unzip them and open them so I can wrestle out his erect dick. I hold it at the base of his shaft. Oh fuck, I am grabbing this guy's hard cock! Tomas whispers, "Shit..." as I start to slowly give him a handjob while he drives. His cock is bigger than yours, but not huge. Tomas puts on a blinker and I see us turning into a townhouse development as I continue to slowly jerk him off.

I look in the side mirror and see you turn in with us, then I watch as Tomas slowly navigates through the neighborhood. I peek down and see my hand wrapped around his hard dick under the faint street lights. He has a nice cock. I continue to slowly tug it until he pulls into a parking space, then I let go and sit back into my seat. You park right next to us in an open spot. All the car lights get shut off and it is dark around us except for a streetlight a little bit down the way at the corner where we last turned. Tomas quickly gets his cock back into his jeans as soon as he turns off his SUV, looking uncomfortable putting it back in there. I am bummed that you did not see any of that, but in a way it made it dirtier that I just did it and will have to describe it to you later-- I know it will drive you crazy when I tell you! "Ready?" he says to me. I find it kind of a strange thing to ask, but I am now buzzing with a mix of nerves and excitement so I just answer, "Yep," and I start to get out of his car. You see us getting out and you do the same. I smile at you. You smile back at me as you walk up to me and kiss me. I think you can smell him on me because you say, "Nice." I am not sure if you just assumed we made out or you saw us, but it is hot to me and I squeeze your hand before I turn towards his townhouse. He is waiting at the bottom of his walkway for us to head towards him. My heart is beating a million times a minute as I feel your hand on my back and I stare at Tomas' ass while he walks through his front door.

"You two want drinks?" he asks, tossing his keys into a bowl on a table near the front door. You read my mind Tomas, I think to myself as I answer, "Yes, please." He turns the corner into his kitchen and asks, "Blair, you want gin still?" I figure I should stick to one alcohol, and that works for us both, so I let him know that. I wonder if he's as nervous as me, I think to myself, because he kind of ran away from us into his kitchen. I turn towards you and we whisper to each other, amazed that this is happening. His townhouse is like his SUV-- not gross, but definitely a single man's place. It is not very big, which makes sense for a single guy living here, I assume alone. We stand there in his living room, not sure what to do, if we should sit on the couch or what. I wonder if we are going to a bedroom or having fun here or some other room. Tomas answers that like he is reading my mind again-- as he walks back to us with two gins he says, "Do you mind if we hang here? I definitely wasn't expecting company like this, so my bedroom is kind of a mess right now." I can only imagine how bad it must be if he is not letting us in there. We both shake our heads, and you say, "No problem, no worries man, we can hang out here." Tomas points to the two couches and tells us to have a seat and make ourselves comfortable as he goes back into the kitchen for his drink. "You want anything to eat?" he yells out to us. "No, we're good," I yell back. No way am I eating in this situation, I think to myself!

We both sit together on the smaller sofa, sipping our drinks and waiting for Tomas. He comes back in and scans the situation, then sits by himself on the big couch. Immediately, he sits up and asks us, "Music?" We both nod ‘yes’ and he gets up to grab his phone to get some music playing on his Google Home or Alexa speaker-- I cannot really see it. It is clear that this is a little awkward for all of us now that we are together and out of the club and in his place. Clearly none of us is very experienced at this, which is probably a good thing. The music helps the atmosphere. "How about killing some of these lights?" you ask Tomas. So before he sits back down from setting up music from his phone, he walks around and turns off the light in the living room and flips a switch in the kitchen, so only one light from the kitchen is on so that our room is nicely darkened now. Better. Tomas plops back down in his seat and sips whatever it is that he is drinking. Maybe rum and Coke. "Can I use your bathroom?" I ask him. My bladder just hit me, not to mention I better go now in case things start to happen. "Sure, it's right around there," he answers, pointing around a corner of the living room. I wonder how you two are doing while I pee and check my face in his small powder room.

As I come back into the living room, Tomas gets up and announces, "My turn." Then he heads to the bathroom. That gives us time to talk more. "Fuck babe, this is so freaking hot," you say to me. "I know, I can't believe this," I say back to you. "I need to use the bathroom and I also want you over there with him. This got weird with all of us here now, so we need to keep the bar momentum going that you had," you explain, "so when I go to the bathroom, you go sit next to him. Let stuff happen. With me sitting here, he might be cautious so you or me have to break the ice." We hear the bathroom door open so it cuts off our strategy session. When Tomas sits back down, you start a brief but serious conversation. Basically you tell Tomas that there are only two rules tonight: one, Blair is the boss and what she says, goes; and two, for all of us, No Means No and we all need to respect each other. We are all in agreement. The other thing you talk about is pictures. You ask Tomas if he will be okay with us taking some pictures on your phone. You explain that we would never share it, and no faces will be in the pictures; if you take any faces by accident, you will crop them out. He seems okay with us and the pictures-- I figure maybe caught in this random, hot situation that he would agree to just about anything to keep the sexy scenario moving along!

"Now, I didn't mean to kill the mood, but it's my turn," you say as you get up to go to the bathroom, "so you two enjoy yourselves while I'm gone." Tomas takes a big swig of his drink, and, as you turn the corner, I take a deep breath, sip my drink, then get up from the smaller couch and go to him. He looks pleasantly surprised to see me come his way and he opens his arm to the back of the couch to invite me next to him.

I sit pretty much right into his side and up against him. I know you are probably going to take a long time in the bathroom and I smile about that as I sip my drink. His arm wraps around me and pulls me closer by gently squeezing my bare shoulder. He got the message, I think to myself. I let him pull me into him. I can feel his muscular chest against my shoulder. I can smell his cologne better here than at the club. I want him to pull me closer. Now I hope that you take your time in the bathroom-- I kind of want some alone time with him, and I also want you to come out to see something happening. Just then my phone buzzes in my hand. "Go for it!" is all you text. I decide to simply show it to Tomas, to make this situation perfectly clear, so I hold my screen up for him to read. "Cool," is all he says when he quickly reads your text, and he pulls me more into him. I click my phone to lock it and toss it in my purse on the floor.

I sip my drink one more time then hand it towards Tomas; he takes it and sets it down next to his on the side table. That puts me facing him, and he when turns back from the drinks, he leans in to kiss me. We start to make out again. It is less intense than the dance floor or even in his car, but it is nicer too. His tongue explores my mouth. His hand squeezes my shoulder and his other hand finds my bare thigh. Well it's not like I'm not a sure thing, I say to myself, and I let him do what he wants for now. His hands feel good on my skin. My one arm is kind of pinned between us, but I move my other hand across his tight abs. As we kiss, I move up his chest, feeling his younger, harder muscles under this tee shirt. Tomas pulls off my mouth and slides down to kiss my neck. It gives me chills and I slide my hand down his lean stomach to his bulge again. I squeeze it when his mouth moves back to mine. Tomas is not as good a kisser as you are, but he is not bad. At least he is not trying to deepthroat me with his tongue like some guys I have kissed before-- gross! When the tip of his tongue slides along my lips, it makes me shudder a little bit and I simply feel the need to get to his cock again. I wriggle my stuck arm free and I grope at his jeans with both hands, undoing them somewhat awkwardly while his tongue traces my lips then slides past them, tip to tip with my tongue inside my mouth. Shit, you are really letting us have time to ourselves, I just realize! I peek towards the corner leading to the bathroom, expecting to see you standing there watching us, but you are STILL in the bathroom. That makes the corner of my lips curl up in a little smile. He is so funny staying in there so long and I know it's making him crazy and turning him on, I think to myself while kissing Tomas, and I admit to myself that it is making me fucking crazy being left out here alone with this guy to do anything I want. It makes me super horny and I reach in his jeans aggressively to grab that cock of his again and pull it out. Tomas moans into my mouth. That makes me even hornier and I have a strong urge to get his dick in my mouth.

I continue to make out with him for another minute while I stroke his rigid cock, then I pull away from his mouth and look towards the bathroom. Still no you! I am amazed at how long you are staying in the bathroom, and it is hot that you are leaving me be out here with this guy all this time. Maybe you think it was going to take us a long time to get things going... well you were wrong! Part of me is glad I have this time by myself with Tomas but knowing you are right nearby me in another room... it is hot like this. I look at his cock in my hand and I want to suck it. I start to lean down, sliding my hand down to the base of his shaft, holding it steady. Tomas has gone still, probably anticipating the feeling of my wet mouth on his dick. I smile thinking of that, and then I lick the sensitive underside of his rod. My tongue can feel his pulsing veins. He moans quietly. I see a drop of pre-cum on his dick hole. Fuck, that makes me wet and I want to lick it and see how salty he tastes. The tip of my tongue glides along his slit and I taste the ocean off this strange guy's dick. Mmmm.... that makes me want to swallow his cock; I open my mouth and slide my lips down his erection. It is thick in my mouth. My pussy purrs in my already moist panties as my head starts to slowly bob up and down in his lap and my lips work his cock. I hear Tomas moan as I blow him. My hand at the base of his shaft opens wider and slides down to feel his balls. He is manscaped nicely which I appreciate. His trimmed pubic hairs are very dark, similar to the hair on his head. My fingertips play with the coarse pubic hairs on his soft and warm scrotum. "Shit..." he moans, feeling my hands massaging his ball sack. I love hearing that, and I like how his balls are hanging loose and how I can feel his oval-shaped man eggs rolling in my hand as the head of his cock pushes towards the back of my throat each time my mouth slides downwards. I feel his hand slide down my back and pull at my denim skirt so that he can feel my ass. He squeezes my ass cheek and pulls at it; that spreads my pussy lips slightly and I moan a little with a mouthful of his dick. Tomas squeezes harder hearing me mumble my moan and feeling the vibration on his erection from my mouth. Then his hand freezes. "Fuck babe," I hear from the direction of the bathroom.

At the top of his dick, I pause, slightly tilt my head and open my eyes so I can see you standing there. You are looking at me with another man's dick in my mouth! How long has he been watching his girl give a blowjob to a strange guy, I wonder inside my mind? Shit, I kinda forgot all about him, I think to myself, feeling that much more naughty and dirty in this situation. "Don't let me stop you," you say quietly as you make your way to sit down back on the other smaller couch. So hot! I close my eyes and go back to sucking Tomas' dick, and I feel his hand start massaging my ass again and feeling it up. I decide to give Tomas some extra pleasure and to drive you a little crazy-- I swallow as much of his thick hard cock as I can. I let the head push into the back of my mouth, making me gag a little bit. I hear you say again, "Fuck babe..." and I know you are taking pictures and video of this on your phone while watching me deepthroat Tomas and hearing me gag on his dick. I can feel my choker expanding around my neck as his fat cock fills up the back of my throat and cuts off my air so I have to gag. I like it. I am in control and I enjoy gagging like this, and I really enjoy turning you on; bonus points for this guy benefiting from it! I know Tomas must like it because I feel his fingers move from my ass cheek to my pussy, and he starts to rub my lips over my panties. That sends a lightning bolt through my cunt and it just makes me want to gag more on his cock, so I push down a little further. I choke harder, and I feel my saliva oozing out of the corner of my lips. Tomas wiggles his fingers under my thong and he slides a finger in between my soaked pussy lips. Fuck! I am SO wet and horny now that I find myself pushing my mouth down further, swallowing almost all of Tomas' big cock, and I gag really hard and loudly, knowing you both will like it, and I am liking it myself while he fingers me. I am forced to blow out some of my spit onto his balls as I gag while I feel his finger wiggling around inside my slit. I pull my head up, and I quickly wipe the strands of spit from his slobbered cock to my mouth, knowing you are dying seeing that.

Wiping my saliva off my chin with my hand as I rest my head against his hard abs, I continue to enjoy Tomas fingering my pussy. I turn my head to look over at you, and you are staring at us with a perfect view of my exposed ass with his finger inside my vagina. You have your phone up and you are snapping pics of me getting finger fucked by this dark-skinned stranger. It is so hot. I smile at you and moan. "So fucking hot babe," you say to me. Fuck, his finger feels so good in me. I smile at you again then close my eyes and let my head down on Tomas, enjoying his fingering. His finger moves faster and I feel like I might cum. I grab his cock again, still wet from my spit, and I start to pump it. Feeling his rock hardness in my fist turns me on more and makes my pussy tingle. He finger fucks me faster and I jerk him off harder. Fuck, I am going to cum! I remember you are sitting there watching this and that is it! It is so hot... jerking him off with my spit on his stiff veiny cock, Tomas finger fucking my throbbing pussy, you watching and filming... I moan, "I'm cumming... fuck, I'm cumming so hard...." I can hear the wetness of my pussy gush as he keeps fucking me with his finger, reaching over my back on the couch. "Yes baby, yes..." I hear you say quietly.

After I cum, Tomas slides his finger out from my swollen pussy lips and I lean back from him, breathing hard. But Tomas is really worked up now, and I realize that I am not going to have a moment to catch my breath. He leans into me and kisses my cheek, then my neck, then my collarbone. His hands feel my body, working from my shoulders, down my sides, and back up to massage my breasts over my tank and bra. One of his hands starts to reach up under my shirt and I grab it. "No...." I say to him quietly, "I want to keep my shirt on." His hand stops trying to get up inside my shirt and moves back to my boob. You come over to the side of our couch and I feel your hands on my shoulders as you push me forward slightly. "Let me get your bra off baby," you whisper to me. Your fingers work quickly to undo my bra and help me get it off. Tomas keeps kissing my upper chest and feeling my breasts through my shirt and bra, but then he leans back to allow us to pull my bra off completely, leaving the shoulder straps of my tank hanging down my shoulders. Tomas leans back in to me and I lean back against his couch. His fingers gently pull my tank lower and lower as his lips kiss the skin on my chest. Fuck his mouth feels good going towards my nipples, I think to myself. You sit back on the small sofa, intent on continuing to watch and take pictures and video. For a second I wonder if you are ever planning to join us, but Tomas' tongue flicks my hard nipple and erases that train of thought completely. Yes, I sigh inside my head, purring softly, which Tomas hears as approval, and his tongue works my nipple more. I close my eyes and lean my head back, enjoying his tongue on my breast. My hands find his thick dark hair and I pull him in to me, wanting to feel his mouth harder on my tits. He gets the message and I feel his wet, warm mouth open and suck on my tit. "Yes....." I moan. He sucks my nipple harder and I get shock waves from my breast to my pussy. "Fuck...." I moan as I feel his mouth lick across my chest and latch onto my other nipple. One hand is wrapped around that boob as he sucks and his other hand is massaging my other bare breast. Tomas suctions my tit deep into mouth and I get intense pleasure-pain as I pull his head tightly into my chest. When I release my grip, he pulls back, and a 'popping' sound is made when his suctioned mouth pulls off my wet tit.

One of Tomas' hands slides up to my shoulder and slowly but firmly pushes me back to a lying position on his couch as his head slides down my tank-covered stomach. OH SHIT, I yell inside my head, realizing and hoping that this handsome man wants to lick my pussy. I peek over at you; you are still filming or taking pics, and I see your free hand grabbing at your own bulge in your jeans. Nice, I think, but I'm gonna enjoy this now. I turn back and look down, watching Tomas' long dark hair moving lower between my legs as one hand pushes my inner thigh outward so my foot goes on the floor and my legs spread wide for him. My denim skirt is pushed up and my thongs are barely covering my bulging pussy lips. I almost jump when I first feel his lips kiss the inside of my thigh. His mouth moves around my bare inner thighs... kissing, licking, sucking, and it is driving me mad. I can feel his mouth getting close to my panty-covered vagina, and I am aching to feel his lips on my lips! His hands are strong and they are holding my legs wide apart, but also massaging my inner thighs, then my thigh muscles, then down again closing in towards my pussy. God, I cannot wait! I moan a little louder than I thought I would. The buzz of the alcohol and all this hotness and dirtiness is making me crazy. Then, I feel it-- his finger hooks under my thong, his knuckle grazes my aching pussy lips which sends a vibration through my body, and he pulls my moist panties to the side. SHIT, I feel his wet mouth on my wetter pussy and I moan loudly, "FUCK, YES!" Tomas digs in. It is just what I wanted. No more teasing, no light tongue flicking, and this man starts to really eat me out. I can feel his tongue shove inside me while his mouth opens wide and takes all of my pussy. My hips start to grind into his mouth, it feels so good. "Fuck baby..." I hear you say, but I am in my own world right now, and I want to cum in this guy's mouth so fucking badly. I find myself reaching down and gripping his thick mane. He is okay with it because I literally feel him moan into my soaking wet cunt. Tomas' mouth pushes hard into my clit while he tongue-fucks my pussy, and that is all I need to start sending me into a mind-blowing orgasm. "Oh my god, I'm cumming so hard in your mouth... please don't stop!" Tomas eats and sucks and licks and tongue-pumps my pussy while I feel my vagina shooting my cum into his mouth as I pull his head into my crotch to fuck his face and every muscle in my body contracts with ecstasy. I keep cumming, and my man watching from three feet away just makes it all the hotter.

When Tomas realizes I am finished, he pulls back and sits against the opposite side of the sofa, wiping my cum off his face with his shirt. I am breathing hard yet again, and I look over at you. "Nice babe," I say to you when I see that your jeans are open and your boxer briefs are pushed down and your hard cock is in your hand. I look over at Tomas and his bigger harder cock is still standing strong, throbbing with each beat of his heart while he too catches his breath. My breasts are exposed and Tomas' saliva is slowing drying on them, making my nipples feel cool and it keeps them hard. I hear you getting up and I turn towards you. You come to me and start kissing me. Mmmmm.... this is nice, I think. A loving break from the dirtiness so far. You feel my moist boobs then down my body. I wonder to myself if you can taste Tomas' cock in my mouth. So hot! That makes me tease your mouth with my tongue-- I want his dick in your mouth whether you can taste it or not! You moan and your hand goes down to feel my pussy. It is very wet from cumming and from Tomas' mouth. You rub my lips gently. I think you just want to feel them after watching me get eaten out. You awkwardly pull off my thongs and I reach down to help, bending my knees to get them off. You do not break your kiss with me, and I know that you are feeling all the love towards me that I am feeling right now towards you as we enjoy this dirty time together.

Feeling your mouth and your tenderness actually is turning me on, and my hand finds your erection. You moan in my mouth again. That fuels my horniness and I pull my mouth away from you, pushing you upwards and working my head downwards-- I want to suck your dick now. Fuck, blowing two cocks is so hot, I think to myself. You stand and your dick is right at my head level as I sit up a little on the couch. I know Tomas is watching me as I open my mouth and start sucking your dick. No hesitation for my man! I know this cock inside and out, and I love sucking it, and I love more how much you enjoy how my mouth feels on your hardness. Right on cue, you moan and say, "Fuck babe, your mouth feels so good." That makes me reach up and grab it and coordinate my mouth and hand to suck you harder and faster while stroking your shaft. But after a few seconds, you abruptly pull away. I look up at you, surprised. "Baby, fuck, that's gonna make me cum," you say to me, clearly not ready to finish yet. I smile at you as you back away. You simply point to Tomas. I give you a dirty smirk, understanding, then I turn around to Tomas. I move towards him on the couch and he leans in towards me. I want to kiss this man some more, and I am definitely getting the urge to fuck him.

Tomas tilts his head as I tilt mine and our eyes close as our lips lock again. I reach down for that massive dick of his and I moan a little bit into his mouth when I feel that he is still rock hard. It makes my pussy tingle grabbing his cock just after stroking yours. He puts one hand on the back of my neck and one hand behind me on my ass. I put my free hand down the back of his open jeans and I realize that I am feeling his ass for the first time. Shit, nice, I think in my head, as I feel a very firm butt cheek on this guy. My fingers feel his coarse butt hair, but thankfully it is not a carpet back there. The next thing I realize is that his jeans are still on! I let go of his dick and start pulling down his jeans. He tries to keep kissing like you and me just did while removing my panties, but it is not the same and it is too awkward, so he pulls back and takes off his own jeans. They are kind of tight and it takes him some effort to wrangle himself out as he stands up to kick them off. I sit up onto my knees on the couch and reach for the bottom of the shirt-- might as well get this off too so I can see his body in the dim light! Tomas steps closer to me and lets me pull his shirt up and over his head and arms and off his body. Mmmm, nice, I think, as I feel down his chest and stomach. A bit too much body hair for my taste, but still very nice. Dark skin, dark hair, firm muscles... he steps back towards me to continue making out, wearing just his boxer briefs which are now shoved under his ball sack. His erect dick pokes into my stomach as I rise up higher on my knees on the couch to kiss him. I grab his shaft and slowly tug it while our tongues dance together. I hear you taking off your jeans and that reignites my pussy. My other hand wants that ass again, so I reach behind Tomas and squeeze his firm cheek. He makes his ass hard by thrusting forward and that fucking motion does it for me.

I pull away from Tomas and turn to my hands and knees on the end of the couch, looking towards you. "Do you have our condoms baby?" I ask you. I watch you very quickly dig into your jean pockets on the floor and it makes me laugh to myself because you found them in my car next to the Fireball. Then I feel Tomas' move close behind me and his hands grab my ass cheeks. That makes me moan a little bit in extreme anticipation. I feel like you are moving in slow motion, but I know you are scrambling to get a condom because you are as excited as me at this point to see me get fucked. Finally you have it and I watch you half stand to hand it behind me to Tomas. Then you swing over to my face and get down on your knees on the floor at the end of the couch in front of me. Your hands cup my face and you kiss me hard and deep. Your tongue in my mouth is making my vagina wet again as is hearing Tomas opening the condom, waiting for him to get it on. Finally I feel his hands back on my ass. Squeezing, massaging, pulling my cheeks apart. Fuck. Then I feel one hand come off my ass, assuming he is grabbing that thick cock of his wrapped in our condom. I am dying with anticipation while you continue to kiss me. I feel Tomas pull my ass cheek to spread me open and then, FUCK, I feel the fat mushroom of his penis head against my pussy lips. I spread my knees a little bit more and arch my back for better access for him-- realizing how much bigger he is than you-- to help him get it inside me. YES... I feel the pressure of his thick meat pushing into my cunt hole and I want it so badly. My pussy is already so wet from cumming, from his fingers, from his mouth, and the flood he just caused by starting to push his dick inside me. His cock is definitely big, however, with all that wetness, this man is sliding into me pretty easily right now... FUCK!! It feels so fucking good going inside my pussy!

I moan into your mouth and pull my lips away from your lips. I let my head hang down and my eyes close because I just want to enjoy this first moment of Tomas entering me, just like I love it when you first enter me. But this time, this guy's cock is bigger and thicker and it is really spreading my pussy open. It feels fucking amazing and I am so glad that Tomas is taking his time to slide inside me right now. "Fuck baby...." I hear you say as you hear and see me enjoying it, and I am sure that you are looking over my back to watch him enter my pussy from behind. I kind of cannot believe how long Tomas is because I still feel him sliding his cock inside me. How much more is there, I ask myself, feeling every inch of him filling up my pussy? Finally I feel his hips against my ass. Fuck, he is all the way inside me and I am completely full. My sensitive pussy lips can feel the end of the condom rolled around the base of his shaft, and my ass cheeks can feel his rough pubic hairs. Tomas has his hands on my hips and I feel his palms pushing me as he starts to slowly pull his firm snake of a cock out of my pussy. Goddammit this guy knows how to fuck, I think to myself. My head is still down, taking in every second of this fuck, and then I feel your fingers run through my hair. It feels nice but also dirty with my man's finger tips combing through my hair while another man's cock slowly slides out of my pussy. I get chills down my spine. I think of how Tomas was dancing and I realize that this Latino guy knows how to work his hips and I am loving it.

Just before it feels like his dick will slide right out of my wet hole, I feel his bulbous head pause with my swollen pussy lips wrapped around it, and then I feel his hands grip my hips as his cock slides back inside me. But this time Tomas does not go slowly. OH FUCK! He pushes his hard dick right back into my pussy quickly and firmly. I pick my head up and moan, "YESSSS..." Your hands cup my face again and I feel you kiss me. I keep my eyes closed, enjoying this situation, being kissed by you in front and being fucked by him from behind. And that is what he starts doing. No more slow. No more tease. No more easing it in and out. Tomas grabs my hip bones tighter and he starts fucking me. Yes, it feels so fucking good! He is not overdoing it, but he is definitely fucking me hard now. I grip the couch arm but I cannot stop my head from being shoved forward into you. Our teeth click when his hips ram into my ass. You pull away and I am relieved that I do not have to coordinate kissing you now that Tomas is fucking the shit out of me.

I see you stand up and your hard dick is right at my face. You push down your boxer briefs and unbutton your shirt to take it off. Oh, now we are getting this on! Tomas keeps pounding me and I look up at you. You grab the base of your erection and aim it towards my mouth. I keep looking up into your eyes as I open my mouth and let you slide your dick inside. My head is bouncing back and forth as he rams his cock in and out of my pussy. As your tip touches my tongue, I taste your salty pre-cum. I lean towards you and wrap my lips around your shaft; I feel the tight thin skin sliding past my lips. My pussy is on fire with Tomas fucking me. His thickness is spreading my pussy lips and filling up my vagina with each thrust. I close my eyes and work your cock with my mouth. Fuck, this is so fucking hot being fucked in my pussy and my mouth at the same time! I feel my pussy gushing now and it sounds so wet. You grab the sides of my head and start face fucking me. I am no longer blowing you, you are in control and I let you and I like it. I trust you not to be rough on my neck or to fuck the back of my throat too much. I want to be your slut, and I want to enjoy being a whore right now for myself, and I want this guy to fuck me hard!

I give myself in to the fucking from in front and in back. I feel like a slut and I love it. I take Tomas' cock in my pussy, and I try to relax my throat as best I can to let you mouth hump me as deep as you want. I slobber. I gag a little. You moan. Tomas is breathing heavy. I am too, but only out of my nose. You are both having your way with me. "Fuck her harder, she can take it," I hear you say to Tomas. FUCK! I feel Tomas grip my hips harder and fuck me even deeper and faster. Oh my god, I am going to cum so hard soon! I can feel Tomas' big floppy balls slapping into my swollen clit and that is getting me closer to cumming. Your cock is fucking my throat as deep as I can take it. I can feel my ass jiggling each time Tomas' hips slam into me. I feel your hand reach under me and grab one of my tits. They are bouncing with each pump from Tomas and my nipples are so hard. Feeling you squeeze my breast then pinch my nipple puts me over the edge. "Fuck baby, I'm gonna cum," is what I try to say, but my mouth is so full of your cock that I wonder if you can understand me. Then I realize you both understood me because you both turn in it up a notch. Your one hand squeezes my tit harder, you face fuck me faster and deeper as I gag and slobber down on the couch, and Tomas is ramming me with his thick cock into my pussy over and over again. I cannot talk at this point but I am cumming so fucking hard. I moan really loudly on your dick as it fills my mouth, and I am determined to get you both to cum in me as I am cumming. I work your dick with my mouth and I let it shove into the back of throat. My cheeks blow out when I gag hard. I push my ass back into Tomas with each pump. "Fuck baby, I’m gonna cum so hard in your mouth!" you yell, seeing and hearing and feeling all this. I feel warm shots of your jizz pump into my mouth, right down the back of my throat. I can barely swallow it all, but I try. I gag, and I am determined to be your slut. My pussy is still having a mind blowing orgasm. I can feel your cum and my spit oozing in globs down my chin. Tomas' digs his fingertips into my hips and I actually feel his throbbing cock grow slightly in my cunt-- he is cumming! FUCK! I am taking your load in my mouth and Tomas is filling up our condom in my pussy as he fucks me. I hear Tomas growl like a dog as my pussy gets warmer and stretches even further. I keep sucking you and fucking him until you are both done cumming in me, and I love it and I love you and I love us...