Cindy drank her cocktails faster than I sipped at my drinks, so she was rather giggly after a couple of hours, her hand finding its way to my crotch as she had no problem kissing me deeply in front of everyone. Moving her lips from my mouth to my ear, she whispered, “Want me to rock your world?”
“What are you thinking?”
“Something special for my boyfriend.”
She waved at Cass and beckoned her over. Leaning forward, she whispered something into her ear, watching as Cass looked at me and grinned. Whispering something back to Cindy, she turned to me and smiled too. Glancing between them, I was wondering what they were up to. No idea what Mike and Christ were up to as the dance floor was now rather full, and the area around the bar was also packed with people. Cindy finished her cocktail and hopped down from the stool. “Follow me,” she whispered into my ear.
Taking my hand, she led me through the crowd towards the stairs leading up to the bathrooms. Getting intimate in a bathroom wasn’t my idea of a good time, and I let her know that. She stopped, turned and smiled. “No, we’re not doing that,” she said, giggling away, leading me upstairs.
Leading me towards a door that said ‘Staff Only’, she opened it to reveal what looked like a room where staff would take their breaks. The usual assortment of lockers, a couple of couches, a vending machine, and an assortment of crap I just ignored. She led me to the couch and had me sit down before she straddled my lap, taking my hands and putting them on her breasts. “I fucking love you,” she murmured.
“I love you,” I chuckled, “And you’re drunk.”
“Only a little bit.” She leaned forward and kissed me, resting her hands on my shoulders. She bit her lip for a few seconds. “Mark… my friends… I love them dearly…”
“I know you do, sweetheart.” What I didn’t expect were the tears to drip down her cheeks, moving my hands from her breasts, using a thumb to dry her tears. “What’s wrong?”
“Finding a man like you for all of us is almost impossible.” She took a deep breath. “So we agreed long before I met you that, if any of us met someone that we loved, we would… share them from time to time.”
“What?” I asked deadpan.
“I know how much you love me, Mark. But would it interest you if we maybe had fun with my friends?”
I took a moment to consider that question. “You’re serious?” She nodded. “How do you mean?”
“I mean something like… maybe a threesome?” I smiled as I knew exactly what she’d organised. “Cass will be up here in a few minutes for her break.” She leaned forward and kissed me again. “She likes you already, Mark. She knows all about you, of course.”
“Are we just talking about Cass or…” She chewed her lower lip again, meeting my eyes. I caressed her cheek immediately, seeing how nervous she was. “How long have you been thinking about this?”
“Remember that night you met all my friends the first time?” I nodded. I remembered vividly. “The group chat the next morning. Mark, they fucking love you, mostly because of how much you love me, and they see how much I love you in return. My friends are looking for the right man. Unfortunately, there is only one of you… You’re my boyfriend, and one day, you’ll be my husband.”
I grinned immediately. “I will, will I?”
“You’re buying me a ring and I’ll be Mrs Cindy Pritchard.” I loved the sound of that. So did she, wiping her cheeks again before I hugged her tightly for a couple of minutes. When she’d calmed down, she leaned back enough to meet my eyes. “But I see no problem with the two of us having fun with my friends. I’m aware of what happened with… your ex-wife. I’m not saying we’re opening our relationship. God no. I can’t even bear the thought of you being with one of my friends without me being there, and I know you won’t like that either.”
“Definitely not. I think open relationships are a recipe for disaster unless they start immediately like that.”
“What I’m saying is that we will have fun together with my friends. And perhaps we can do other things together for fun. I love the intimacy we share. I’ve never had better sex, Mark. But maybe we can also have sex just for fun?”
“Have you done that before?”
“I’ve fooled around with my friends when we were all single. We’re young, horny and need to cum.”
Before I could really give my thoughts, the door opened and Cass breezed through, grinning at us before she locked the door with a key, keeping the key in the lock so the door couldn’t be opened. She sauntered over and sat down next to me. “I’m assuming you’ve been discussing everything, Cindy.”
“I told him why we’re up here, Cass.”
She turned towards me. “And what do you think, Mark?”
“I’m wondering what you look like naked, Cass.
She smirked. “You just want a look at my big, thick cock.”
“I’ll admit to some curiosity.”
“Cindy tells us you’re quite the cocksucker.”
“I do love blowing Cindy.”
“And you love it up the arse from time to time.”
“I’ve certainly grown to enjoy it recently.”
Leaning across, she didn’t stand on ceremony by kissing me. It was a little awkward with Cindy right there on my lap, but as soon as Cass pulled back, Cindy leaned forward to kiss her friend, which turned me on more than I thought, before Cindy kissed me. Getting Cindy out of her dress was easy once I lowered the zip at her back, leaving her in bra, panties, stockings and heels. I was now rock hard while Cass made a sound of approval. She was wearing a crop top and jeans, taking both off quickly. Her breasts were obviously fake, larger than Cindy’s, immediately stating they were Ds. I grinned approvingly. Standing up in just a pair of very thin panties, she hadn’t tucked herself away, lowering those without hesitation to unleash a long, thick cock.
“What do you think, Mark?”
“Fucking hell, you got a permit for that thing?”
Cindy giggled on my lap. Cass smiled down at me. “So you’re impressed?”
“As I tell Cindy all the time, you’re clearly a woman, Cass, you just got with an additional feature or two. A large cock and… yes, some rather large balls.”
Sliding off my lap, Cindy and Cass both helped me to my feet, Cindy helping take off my shirt, Cass bending down to take off my shoes and socks, before her hands found their way to my belt, then button and fly of my trousers. My cock then sprung free, Cass grabbing the base but I took her by the hand so she could stand up. I was amused that we were the same height.
“I’m thinking I look after you two ladies tonight,” I said.
Both smiled brightly as they sat side by side on the couch. Getting down on my knees, I asked, “Should I take care of your friend first, Cindy?”
“Please do. When were you last blown, Cass?”
“By a man? Far too long, honey. Far too long.”
Settling myself in front of Cass, I ran my hands down her thighs as I leaned up to kiss her again, a soft kiss that turned rather passionate quickly, sliding my tongue into her mouth as her hands ran up my arms to my back. Cindy shuffled closer, noticing her already stroking her cock at the same time. Cass had a fantastic set of tits, her nipples already hard, giving them some attention with my mouth as I started to stroke her cock.
“Oh god,” she moaned softly, using my left hand on Cass, reaching across to grab Cindy’s cock with my right.
“Oh baby, looking after me as always,” Cindy murmured.