She was quiet, thinking about it for a second, then turned to address him. “Well, I think it’s partly because I enjoy the attention. I mean, come on, look at me right now. I came out dressed like this, alone. I obviously like to be ogled.”
He nodded, the four guys listening intently as she continued.
“I mean, I get it that most guys just want sex, and that’s fine, and I also understand that the groping is an extension of that. Plus, I’m probably asking for trouble by leading guys on and letting them do that, but fuck…” she said, pausing for a few long seconds, “I’m hornier than most girls I know.”
The guys all smiled widely at her admission.
“I mean, I really, really love having sex and sucking dick,” she said, not really thinking about the context of her admissions. “Sometimes, I feel like that’s really all I want to do.”
The four guys were staring intently, none of them daring to speak lest they break the spell of enchantment that was obviously on her. She giggled.
“Plus, there’s just something really hot when a man is brave enough to just… do that, you know?” she asked.
“What’s that?” Curt asked.
She smirked. “Grab my tits when I let him have a hug,” she said. “It’s like… he knows that I’m going to notice, or that I should notice,” she amended, rolling her eyes at her previous naivety. “But, even knowing that I might bust his ass, he still moves in for a simple grab of my girls. I mean, I could out him like that waitress did on that video,” she said. “Did you guys see that?”
They all nodded, Deon added, “Dude got arrested in front of his wife and kids, yo,” looking over at Paul and then Curt and Joe.
They all nodded. “Still though,” Joe said. “That was different.”
Alex nodded. “No, no, I’m not disputing that. What he did was completely out of line, by a long shot.”
They nodded in agreement.
“But these were guys that knew that I was aware of what they were doing, even if I didn’t realize what their intentions were,” she said. “I mean, yeah, they were grabbing my tits, but it wasn’t like I couldn’t see them. I just didn’t think of myself as a sexual person up until I actually had sex with my twin’s boyfriend,” she admitted.
All of the guys at the table looked directly at her then, surprised. “Did you trick him or something?” Deon asked.
She looked at him, confused, then realized that it wasn’t normal for sisters to fuck the same guy.
Laughing, she shook her head and started to explain, but then Sally came back over to bring her another drink.
“Water,” she mouthed, winking at her. Alex smiled, winking back. She definitely didn’t want to get too tipsy too early.
“No,” Alex said, drawing their attention after the boys had finished ordering another round. “She and I are identical, so it would have definitely been easy to fool him. No,” she said again, sighing. “You see, it was right around that same time that I realized that the guys at school were getting free gropes when they hugged me. We had just turned 18 and I was irritated at my dad for getting me a car that was like… same as hers but just a different color, you know? Like… parents of twins always do that shit and think it’s cute.” She sighed deeply and rolled her eyes. “I can’t fucking stand that.”
The guys laughed. She noticed that Curt was very close to her, his hand on his thigh, right next to hers. She knew that he wanted to touch her, but she wasn’t going to make it easy. Smiling, she briefly glanced over at Paul, but saw that both of his hands were on the table.
“So, I was talking with her about it, because she was much more outgoing and popular than me, and everyone thought she was the prettier twin,” she said.
They were obviously confused by that, so she explained. “She would wear nice things like this, and I would wear sweatpants and a hoodie, not do any makeup and not worry too much about my hair. I was a total tomboy.”
They all nodded as they understood but remained silent as they listened.
“So anyway, I’m confiding in her and she tells me about them just getting cheap thrills, but I said that it didn’t really bother me, I just didn’t realize it. She said that I should just own it and start dressing nicer. So, I let her show me how to wear make-up and do my hair, and then after a few weeks, she asked if I wanted to have sex with her boyfriend.”
They were all still watching her raptly. She giggled.
“I shrugged and thought about it, but then thought, “Fuck it,” why not. He was a nice guy and he’d always been kind to me and took care of my sister, plus she was fucking offering it,” she said. “So, I took her up on the offer, and her boyfriend popped my cherry,” she said. “He and I haven’t been together very much since, but it was fun. Toni still offers to let me fuck him when I’m down in the dumps. Or horny,” she added.
The guys smiled, obviously having enjoyed her story.
“Anyway, ever since then, I really kind of like being manhandled, you know?” she asked. “I mean, don’t beat me up or anything, but like… don’t be afraid to just…”
She reached over and grabbed Curt’s bulge playfully, squeezed it for a second as he clutched at himself in mild alarm at her swift movement toward his cock.
The guys laughed and she joined them, pulling her hand back and elbowing him playfully in the ribs. “Sorry,” she said, winking.
“Oh no, you can do that anytime you want,” he said, laughing. “You just took the big guy by surprise.”
She smiled, wondering if he was being facetious about the size of his equipment.
“Big guy my ass,” Deon said. “You ain’t no bigger than me, motherfucker,” he said, grinning.
Curt chuckled.
“So, did you guys compare your dick size or something?” she asked.
Curt and Deon both looked at each other and laughed.
“What’s so funny?” she asked, smiling and looking at Joe.
“Assholes fucked the same girl in the same night,” he said.
“No, no, no,” Deon said. “Get that shit right. We fucked that girl at same time. My boy had his dick in her mouth while I was going to town on that ass.”
Alex grinned, listening intently. “Really?” she asked. “Do tell.”
Curt chuckled, seemingly even blushing a little.
“Not much to tell. D and I were out by ourselves and this girl just came over and said she’d never been with two guys.”
Alex turned and rolled her eyes. “Whatever,” she said. “She did not.”
Deon nodded. “Hell yeah she did. I mean, it wasn’t like she just worked that shit into conversation. She walked up and said, “I never been with two guys.”
Curt laughed nodding, obviously enjoying the memory.
“She did?” Alex asked. She felt Curt move his hand, sliding it tentatively over to her thigh. She smirked, glancing over at him and opening her legs a bit.
“Hell yeah,” Deon said. “So, we told her that we were game as long as she didn’t want us to bump heads.”
Alex giggled, suddenly remembering Kenny talking about “Rubbing wieners together.”
“So, you didn’t rub your wieners together or anything,” she said, smirking at him. They laughed and shook their heads.
She grinned hearing Deon’s loud and raucous laughter. Joe was just as loud though, and the booth next to them had apparently had it. A guy, obviously drunk, turned and tossed his nearly full beer out towards Deon, despite his wife’s best attempts to stop him.
Alex cried out in surprise as the beer hit her partially in the chest. The guy had missed Deon completely, yelling, “Shut the fuck up!” Poor Paul had gotten the brunt, and was sitting quite still, just shaking his head in mild surprise.
Amazingly, Tino was there in a flash and lifted the drunk bodily up out of the booth, his wife scrambling behind to keep up.
Alex’s glancing blow was enough to soak the front of the dress, but the dark color prevented anything from being seen through it. Still, it was obvious.
Sally had seen what had happened, and came over to help, a few towels in her hand. “Sorry hun,” she said.
“No problem,” Alex replied. She grabbed the towel, as did Curt, and started to dab the front of her dress dry. She smirked as he gingerly lifted the front of her dress from her cleavage, the tips of his fingers just inside the cusp as he dabbed gently at the cloth.
“You know,” she said, “you didn’t have to pay a drunk to throw beer on me to be able to grab my tits,” she said, smirking at him.
“You’re right,” he said, chuckling. “I totally paid that guy to drench all of us in booze.”
“Silly boy,” she replied, looking up at him. “I told you I didn’t mind.”
He smiled, setting the towel down and letting her finish drying herself off.
“Well that was fun,” she said, sighing.
“Sorry about that,” Deon said, wiping up the table.
Determined not to let that one incident ruin her night, she turned and looked over at Joe. “So, have you ever compared your dick to these guys?”
Joe laughed and shook his head.
“Come on, Alex,” Curt said. “You can’t be asking guys that. That shit is embarrassing.”
She giggled. Curt’s hand had moved back down to her thigh, and smiled, patting it reassuringly.
“I think I’m gonna go use the bathroom,” she said, gesturing to Curt to slide out. He smiled and nodded, doing as she asked. Paul followed behind her, sliding out as Curt waited.
“Stalking me?” she asked, smirking at him.
“Nah, just gotta piss,” he said, smiling. “I’ll head up and get another round after. Y’all want?”
The other three nodded.
Alex smiled. “It’s a date then,” she said. Turning, she grabbed his hand and pulled him toward the bathroom. There was a crowd in the way, so she sighed and glanced back. Paul smiled at her, his hand damp with sweat.
“You know, I don’t bite,” she said, smiling at him. “Relax.”
He shrugged. “I’m cool. You’re just intimidating.”
She furrowed her brow in confusion. “How am I intimidating?” she asked. “I just admitted that I like my tits groped.”
He laughed, unwittingly looking down at her breasts for a second. “You’re fucking stunning,” he said a few seconds later. “You could have any dude in here and you’re hanging out with our goofy asses.”