Not really his date, more like his crush.
I became friends with Barry this past year through the bar scene. We’re both into the same stuff, are in a similar phase of life, and are huge flirts.
When I’m out with Barry we usually go out just the two of us and see what happens. This often involves meeting strangers, dancing, drinking, and going back to someone’s place to keep the party going.
My friend’s band was playing that night and this time, Barry texted he was gonna bring someone he’d been talking to. All good.
The spot’s a local bar where there’s a really cool regular crowd, but in a downtown city so you always get people coming in from different areas. Two floors with a backyard & live music or a DJ on each one. I got there earlier and chatted with some people I knew, getting the drinking started.
Barry messaged that he was there so I worked my way to the entrance to say hi and was stunned to meet his crush/date Zara. She’s gorgeous, 5’2″, and dressed provocatively – patterned top, tight leather skirt, and fishnet stockings underneath. You could immediately tell she liked to party and there was this incredible electricity the second we made eye contact.
The night progressed as usual. Drinks, music, lots of laughs, and we eventually worked our way downstairs ahead of my friends band coming on. Barry had to use the restroom upstairs leaving me with Zara.
To this day, I have NO idea how it started, but my hand found its way on her ass and we started making out, her breathlessly sharing with me that she’s not that into Barry but finds me really hot. In my head, I’m like you’re allowed to like us both :)
We were getting pretty graphic and I blinked to see we were actually holding up the bathroom line. Zara grabbed my hand, pulls me into the bathroom and unabashedly starts peeing with me right there.
I’ll admit, my heads totally spinning at this point. The mix of booze and arousal is hitting me and the second she’s done peeing, I grab her and start kissing her again. She’s an aggressive kisser while I’m more of a sensual type, but I’m too turned on to care.
I peeled off her clothes and lifted her on the sink to eat her out. Turns out Zara’s a moaner and bit her hand to keep quiet. I’m not sure how much time passed with us like this but suddenly I have my cock in my hand and we’re about to fuck.
At that moment, I must have sobered up because I was ultra aware of Barry likely waiting upstairs, so I tell Zara to get dressed. She’s pretty pissed (understandably) and I tease her saying I just wanted to know if she’d get naked for me :)
She stuffed her underwear into my pocket, we exchanged info, and we made our way out. Turns out Barry had been having stomach issues and was on the upstairs toilet for a while.
Barry and her ended up making out later, and he walked her home. He came back out later and shared he was really annoyed with how Zara wasn’t paying attention to him.
Barry is the possessive/jealous type, so the thing with Zara is hush hush. He’s flirted with girls I’ve been hanging out with before, and they aren’t dating, so I don’t feel guilty about our tryst.
I love going out with her because we’re both sluts and watch out for each other. I’d really love for us three to go out as a group but things seem to have fallen apart between Zara & Barry.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/119jnge/fm_drunkenly_fooling_around_with_a_friends_date