We decided to meet at a bar close to my place. I was excited to meet her and I recognized her right away. Dark hair, warm eyes and curves to kill me. Neither of us were nervous had some drinks while scoping out the men in the place. We spotted several hot guys and watched them like predators, laughing at our brazen attitudes and disregard for men as more than sex objects.

I had more fun staring at her. She was like me, but a bit more feminine I guess. Not that I am NOT feminine, but I saw her as a bit more girly than I am. Sweeter. As she danced around the floor, I watched her- somewhat protectively, but also entranced with her. She was graceful and sexy. Relaxed.

After a few dances we made our way to the ladies room where I pulled her into the last stall. Against the wall, I kissed her. Her tongue quickly darted into my mouth. Not the least bit shy or nervous and it made me question her claim that she had never been with another woman before. We kissed for a bit, pushing my breasts against her and resting my hands around her waist. Her lips were warm and needy. My height, she lowered herself under me a bit, moaning a softly into my mouth. I wanted to fucking devour her. My fingers intertwined with hers, pressing her back against the wall. I wrapped her hands around my neck and reached under her small tank top and under her bra. Her tits were perky, braless and pink. I lowered myself to take one in my mouth, feeling her hands in my hair and hearing her breathing quicken a bit. My hand cupped around her other warm breast, pinching her hard nipple and rolling it in my finger, while I sucked and flicked at the other.

I didn’t want to stop but some people came into the restroom, so we stood still- kissing and trying not to laugh until they left. I moved away from her and said, “we can continue this later baby- but let me take a picture of those sweet nipples.”

She lifted her shirt again for me and I snapped a picture.

Back out in the club we preyed on more guys until a small party of them settled at the table next to us. She leaned into my ear, nibbling for a second, “Wanna have some fun?” She grabbed her drink and took off to the next table. I followed her, completely smitten with her enthusiasm. She went to one side of the table, and I stood on the other.

“Excuse me?” she said, “If I came up to any of you and asked if you’d like to have sex with me. Would you be offended?”

I laughed out loud, feeling a slight twinge of jealousy, but laughing at the doe-eyed men at the table. She was mesmerizing.

One guy spoke up and said, “Honey I’d fuck you right now.” He was standing next to me. Medium height, brown hair- solid body. I saw her check him out, for a second and she responded, “Really? Well I’m not leaving my friend here.”

I laughed and said I would be fine, there were five other guys at the table, I would not have been alone for long as I was already feeling one the guy behind me leaning into my back, and his hand on my hip. She reached her hand behind my head and pulled me to her, leaned into my ear again and whispered Baby, come with me.

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When I came out of the rest room, Lacey was topless. Lance was sitting on the bed and had his arms around her. He was kissing her pink breasts. I came up behind her, ran my hands up and down her arms, feeling her soft pale skin. I pushed her hair out of the way and exposed her neck to me. I leaned in, kissing her skin. Smelling her soft perfume and tasting her skin. She tasted like sugar. That was the thought in my head. My hands rested on her hips and I pulled her ass back towards me. She felt me tug at her and leaned back, stretching her neck to kiss me. I stroked her long neck and held her face. My hand scooped up to her breast and I rolled it again in my fingers.

She pushed my hair aside as I leaned in to kiss Lance. His lips were warm and strong. His tongue was intense. As I kissed him, I reached down and unbuttoned her jeans. Sliding them down over her shapely hips, adoring her curves. Her movements were fluid as she switched between kissing one and being adored by the other. I could feel her blood moving beneath her skin. I could taste the sex coming from her pores. “Take these off baby girl,” I whispered to her, moving down her body, kissing her skin and helping her step out of her jeans.

Laying him down on the bed, we shared his cock. He lay back and watched as I worked his thick cock in my mouth and she took his balls in her mouth and sucked them. He moaned, gently pushing my head down on his cock. I watched her, her cheeks elongating to take his smooth shaved balls between her lips.

I admit I was more enthralled with watching her. She was so salacious. So completely pulled into this moment and I wanted her to have it. I drank her in, grabbed her by the hair and pulled her to me so I could taste her lips again. We stood kneeling, facing each other while I stroked his cock between us. I could have pushed him aside at this point- but I wanted to see more. I wanted to see her lost in the fuck, watch her skin tremble, hear the desperation in her voice as she came. I felt her panties against the hand that was stroking him. I extended my hand a bit so I could stoke the crease of her pussy through her thin black panties.

She tugged at my clothes, urging me to remove them- but I decline. “No baby…” I didn’t explain further. He pulled us down to him and rolled her onto the bed. I kissed him as she took his cock in her mouth again. She was laying on her back, propped up on her elbows. I kissed and bit my way down his chest, and quickly moved back to her skin. I massaged her pink nipples while I stroked her thigh, waiting for her cue. Her legs opened for me and my blood burned as my hand ventured farther to caress her pussy lips. I could see the wetness soaked through her panties. I reached under them, feeling the soft slick folds of her cunt. She was tight and clean. Lance was watching me, touching her. She grabbed at my breast, pushing her hand under my top and squeezing my nipple, almost pulling me closer. I winked at him and moved of the bed and between her legs. I peeled her panties down and positioned her so she was laying more flat on the bed and not somewhat sideways.

Lance stopped for a moment for her to adjust and she immediately pulled me on top of her. I kissed her hard and then moved down her body. Stopping to taste each breast, sucking and tugging at her nipples, feeling her grind her hips up towards me, instinctively. I moved lower, watching her for clues or any hint of hesitation but her hand moved down and rested on my shoulders. There were no pause or uncertainty. Just the perfect picture of sex and surrender. Lance’s cock was thrusting again in and out of her soft lips and she was leaned back on her elbows, her legs open and her pussy lips slightly opened so I could see the wet pink flesh. I leaned in and pressed my hands on her thighs, pushing them open as I dipped my tongue into her pussy. I heard her moan.

Fuck, I could have licked her pussy forever. She tasted like sugar and sex. I explored her cunt with my tongue- delving into the creases and exploring the territory. Moving up to her cunt, feeling the hard bud with my tongue, I circled it, stroked it back, and rubbed the flat of my tongue against it- feeling the hood pull back as her excitement increased more. Her hips gently pushed towards my tongue and I licked her up and down, moving my tongue to taste the heat that dripped from her hole. I continued to eat her pussy while she put the condom on him with her teeth. Ah, talented too.

I sat next to them on the bed while she fuck
ed him. On top of him, I watched her thrusting and grinding on his cock. He pushed my hand between his legs. I stroked his balls and massaged her perineum and ass while she fucked him. He had one hand on my breast, the other hand in her hair.

I watched while she fucked him. I noted the differences in her movement than in my own. The curve in the small of her back, that I continually rubbed my hands over. The way the speed and intensity of her movements, coincided with her moaning. He turned her over and drove his cock hard into her. She gripped my hand while I continued to rub and squeeze his balls, listening to him tell her how good she felt. How tight her cunt was.

I watched as her legs moved from being on the bed, to bent upwards, to up in the air, spread open while he drilled into her. I could hear her moans, getting louder. Quivering, more desperate. I recognized the moans. She was ready, and wanting. Needing. Her voice was broken and shaken when she cried out, “Fuck me harder.”

Needing no further encouragement, he pounded hard and fast into her. Her moans peaked as I watched her thighs, under him, tremble and convulse. It was fucking beautiful.

I kissed her again cleaning the cum off of her stomach and told her how sexy she was. She kissed me back and purred at me, “Thank you sweetie.”

Cool and satisfied, we kissed him goodbye, thanked him and left the hotel, laughing.