A friend of mine, that is also into voyeurism and group sex, for much longer than I have, told me of a bar that I might want to try with my husband.
She said she has been going there regularly with a male friend or by herself.
If you dress yourself appropriately you will give off the signal that you are there to have some fun. The guys there know that any white woman that comes in has only one thing on her mind, to get fucked. They know that if you come in with a guy, he knows what's it all about. It is located in the black section of town. I was intrigued and mentioned it to Rick. His response was.
"Lets find out".
It's Saturday and I put on a black short skirt tied with a string in the back of the neck. Deep cleavage, no bra, black thigh high stockings without garter belt, black thong, stiletto high heels. I asked Rick if I looked sluttish enough.
"These guys are going to fall all over themselves to hook up with."
It was around 10 o'clock when we got there. We walked in, it was dark! In more ways then one! We found a booth in a corner and sat down. A waiter came over and asked what we want to drink.
"Vodka on the rocks."
My eyes finally got adjusted to the darkness and I could make out at least a half a dozen guys sitting at the bar. There was a good looking brunette sitting with them. I could smell pot being smoked and I wanted a joint.
The brunette had her short skirt up to her panties and one guy was feeling her up while another was kissing her, his hand down her blouse. Another guy was standing in back of her his hand snaking down to her pussy. She was laughing. She seemed to have had a lot of liquor in her and having a good time.
Our waiter brought the drinks. Rick paid and we ordered another round right away. Rick got up and asked the waiter where he could get a couple joints. The waiter smiled, came back about 5 minutes later with our drinks and handed Rick a half a dozen joints. Rick paid and we lit up.
Joints and alcohol make me feel relaxed and ready for anything that might happen.
"Rick asked me if I was comfortable enough to stay and party." I said "YES!"
I could see guys looking me over, one was licking his lips and came over, asked if he could join us. I said yes. He ordered a drink for himself and another round for us. Between the liquor and the joint I was feeling real good. The guy's name is Mark and he started asking Rick a lot of questions , wanting to know why we came. Rick said "we like to party."
He kept staring at my boobs and could see my nipples were hard, pushing against the material of my dress.
Rick just laid back against the seat smoking his joint, eyes closed. I knew he was telling me to do whatever I want. Mark put his hand on my knee, I did not move. He slowly moved his hand up my leg, pulling my legs apart. I was getting wet and breathing hard. He finally got his fingers inside my panties and started to play with the lips of my cunt. He pushed a couple fingers into my pussy and looked into my eyes, and smiled. I was ready to explode already. I slid down on my seat and my dress rode up my thighs. I exploded.
Mark removed his fingers and put them in his mouth, licking one finger at the time, tasting my juices. He moved closer to me, put his arm around my neck and put a hand in the top of the dress, grabbed one of my tits and stated to squeeze my nipple hard. He pushed the strap over my shoulder and took out one tit.
I looked at Rick. He just sat there with his eyes closed sipping his drink. Mark bent down and took a nipple in his mouth and was biting it lightly. I was coming again. He felt it too, spread my legs and quickly pushed 3 fingers into my cunt. I came and started to scream but held back. Mark looked at me and said.
"Lets go downstairs it's more comfortable."
I asked what was downstairs, he just smiled and said.
"You'll see, you will enjoy it."
I said to Rick "he wants me to go downstairs."
I had no idea what was downstairs and I did not want to go without Rick.