It had been a hell of a way to celebrate a divorce, so far. Only 5 drinks in, and Sarah had already gotten Kate quite tipsy. Kate, at only 27, had just finalized her divorce – from a man who, among other things, had zero sexual appetite. A man as focused on his job as he was meant that satisfying her sky-high sex drive was going to be nearly impossible. Naturally, this left Kate perpetually unsatisfied, and after 3 long years, they had both decided to call it quits. It was a real shame: She was 5’3″, petite, brunette, and had a great figure that most men would kill to get in bed with. She sported perky C cups and a trim waist – not too flat, not too flab. Sarah, her best friend, stood slightly shorter, at 5’2″, with blonde hair. Despite a modest figure, weighing 120, she had huge DD breasts. Some of her friends had given her the playful nickname “Cans,” which she wasn’t always appreciative of. She had promised Kate a “night to remember” to commemorate the grand occasion – the kind of night where blood alcohol levels are high and inhibitions are low.
Their third stop of the night had taken them to the Black Fox, a bar so elite that you needed a password to get in. Rumors about the place were everywhere – was it a gay bar? A place where one could find couples having sex in seedy back rooms? Turns out, it was a combination of everything, with something for just about everyone. The reputation it had meant that it had to keep its clientele very exclusive. Luckily, Sarah knew the password, and was able to whisk them both in. They sat down next to a rather enigmatic-looking gentleman. Brown hair, brown eyes, and 5’10”. He introduced himself as Josh.
They had made conversation, and he seemed sparse on details about himself. He was cleanly-dressed, well-shaven, sporting thick hair. He owed his “clean” look to working a high-level corporate job, he said. But the conversation didn’t really matter as much as the chemistry that was unfolding. He made a lot of playful, flirtatious gestures – a light touch on the thigh, a hand on the shoulder – to both of them. It was clear that he knew the reputation of the bar and he liked what he was seeing. For them, it was exciting, and they felt the possibility of things going a bit further. After a few rounds of drinks, he invited them to “come check out the back” of the bar – Sarah understood what this meant, but Kate wasn’t yet clued in. Nonetheless, they both followed. Sarah gave Kate a wink as they made their way through the hallways, to an unmarked room. The door they headed to required a key – what could be in store?
Turns out, it was a private lounge. Lowly lit, but incredibly private and quiet. The girls weren’t sure how, but the room also came with private drink service. Josh ordered them another round of drinks. Sitting down, they were stunned. “I really want to be honest with you guys,” Josh began. “I like you both. I think we’ve been having a great time tonight.” They both inched closer to him. “But,” he continued, “I’d love to get to know you both a bit more personally.” Kate, looking at Sarah, seemed uncertain, but felt like if there was a night to be adventurous, tonight would be it. “Yes… we’d love to do that,” she said. Josh leaned in to Kate, grabbed her thigh a bit, and pulled her in for a deep kiss.
Things escalated rather quickly. Within a few minutes, they were both on top of him, making out. He had one hand up Sarah’s dress, on her ass; the other feeling up Kate’s breast. The drinks came, but no one was interested. He had pulled the tops of their dresses down, and was sucking on their nipples. Wanting to return the favor, Kate unzipped his pants. “I can’t believe I’m doing this,” she remarked offhandedly as she pulled his cock out and quickly placed her tongue on it. Josh groaned out in pleasure, but stayed focused on Sarah’s DD breasts. Sarah herself was pulling down her underwear – she had big ideas for where things were going, too.
Kate gave Josh’s cock a few deep sucks, breaking Josh’s concentration as he could feel his head getting to Kate’s throat. But Josh wanted something more: He slid down Kate’s underwear and pushed Sarah aside from the table. She landed on the floor, ass in the air and sticking back. Josh rubbed Kate’s pussy, and guided her in the same direction as Sarah. They were both lined up next to each other, on their knees. Two perfectly lined up targets – Josh grinned, slid his pants off, and pulled up next to Kate. He rubbed his cock against her clit to tease her, then slid it in. She hadn’t had sex for months, so the feeling of the penetration was painful at first. She breathed deeply and settled into it as Josh began thrusting – slowly, at first, then faster and faster. “Fuck, it’s tight,” was all Josh could muster as he pushing his cock in and out, harder and faster. Kate was even less verbose, whispering under her breath “Fuck, fuck, fuck me…”
Sarah had her hand on her clit, rubbing it and watching things unfold. The scene felt surreal as she was able to watch her best friend get fucked right in front of her. She found it to be a massive turn-on (she secretly found Kate’s body incredibly attractive), but it was hard not to be jealous that she wasn’t receiving the same treatment. Kate obviously wasn’t able to return the eye contact, as she had her face to the floor, moaning. Pretty soon, the tables would shift: Josh pulled his cock out, moved over to Sarah, then with barely a pause, stuck it into her. Sarah let out a loud yelp as she felt him entering her pussy. “Happy divorce to me, huh?” Kate remarked and grinned. She played with her clit as Sarah began thrusting her hips back onto Josh’s cock. Kate could feel an orgasm coming on, her back arching up. As she felt the climax wash over her, Josh couldn’t help but notice and take advantage. He quickly stuck his cock back in and pounded her as she peaked. For her, it was a satisfying feeling, completely full. She felt a playful smack on her ass, jolting her; it somehow made the orgasm even better.
By now, Sarah had been feeling restless. She had been playing with herself very roughly, and she couldn’t help but yell out “Stick it back in!” Josh grinned and replied, “My pleasure.” He moved his cock over, pushed it back in and pumped her harder and harder, getting her to yell out in pleasure. As she began to get pushed across the floor from the energy of the thrusts, she quickly reached orgasm herself. She hadn’t told Kate before, but she was a squirter – she made a mess as she climaxed, breathing heavily.
Grinning at the sight, Josh continued to fuck her until he knew that he was getting close. He let out a groan, pulled out, then quickly jerked himself off to coming. His cum flew and hit them both, getting a little bit on each of their bums, and some on their dresses, to boot. He surveyed the damage, seeing their sore pussies sticking out, red from the rough sex, plus the cum and fluids from Sarah. “Well… I’m pretty pleased with how that went,” he began, then quickly peered out into the hallway. “Hey, can we get some towels in here?”
For Kate and Sarah, the scene was incredibly satisfying and surreal at the same time. They looked at each other with heavy grins. “Not something your husband would ever do for you, huh?” asked Sarah. Kate couldn’t help but offer a long laugh in response. “He wouldn’t have even been interested,” she quipped.
After cleaning up, the two girls put their underwear back on and straightened up their dresses. They felt satisfied, but as though they still had plenty of celebrating left to do. Josh, for his part, left unceremoniously. The girls felt a bit disappointed – they’d appreciated meeting a guy that was so willing to pounce on an opportunity as he did. They shuffled back out, ready to party more and see where the night would take them. Not a terribly bad way to re-enter single life. Of course, Kate still had a bit of cum left on her dress, perfectly visible for everyone to see. Maybe if someone noticed it, they might get some ideas of their own?
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