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My friends and me agreed to meet at one of the small city pubs. I was a little late. None of my friends was there. I decided to wait a little. Not many people were there. I sat at one of the empty tables, ordered some beer.

I had been waiting for a half an hour, nobody came. I thought my friends went to another place and was going to leave. At this moment a waitress came up and asked if she could allow another client to sit at the table. That was a woman who was expecting her husband.

-Sure, - I said.

She approached. She was a short, a bit plump woman with a pretty face. She was wearing a transparent blouse and a short skirt (at the moment I thought she shouldn’t have exposed so much having such thick legs). She looked very vulgar and arousing. Generally I like watching that. She ordered a strong beer (I even choked over as I don’t drink strong drinks at all). I wondered what kind of husband she had and I decided to stay.

We began talking. Stephanie (that was her name) was rather talkative. 20 minutes later she offered me to dance, I hesitated a little but then agreed. We drank, danced. A slow music was playing. She put her arms around my shoulders and we started dancing. It was tea-bagging rather than dancing. She was rubbing against me and my penis got firm. At one of the moments when she was with her back to the tables I stroked her bottom under the skirt. She mumbled something and I took it as consent. From then on I did that every time the moment allowed. Soon the dance was over.

We sat at the table. Stephanie suggested going downstairs to smoke (You can smoke only near the toilet on the first floor). We went downstairs, visited the loo. When we were smoking she said:

- I guess you have some difficulties in dealing with your cock after the dancing?

- I’d be really glad if you helped me…

There were no people there and we began kissing. I was aroused again. Here, someone gripped me on the back. Turning round I saw a man who had been watching us for 10 minutes already as it turned out to be. We had a showdown (by the way, he was coming down on her more than on me, but he didn’t want to fight which surprised me a lot.) After all I apologized and offered to settle the conflict at the table.

We took our seats, drank a little. However, we couldn’t get on. Stephanie went downstairs again and Ted and I stayed there. He started asking me about his wife, if liked her or not. I told him I did. Then he said:

- Would you like to fuck her?

- Yes.

- Then let’s go to our place.

- Why?

- You’ll do that.

- And what about you?

- I’ll watch it.

- How will she react?

- It’s all right with her.

- ?? Will we have a group sex?

- No, you’ll be fucking her, I’ll be observing and masturbating. Then if you want you can gratify me…

- What do you mean?

- You can fuck me, caress or suck my prick. You can do what you want except beating me. I can fondle you, too…

I’d never spoke about that with a man, so I was taken aback. He continued.

- We had a friend to do that together, but he left the city. It’s hard to find somebody else for that. So, are you coming with us?

At the moment Stephanie arrived.

- How is it going? What are you talking about?

- I’m trying to persuade Robert to visit us, play with us. He’s thinking. Probably, you can help him.

- Sure, I can.

I forgot to mention that the tables were not in the hall actually, but in cabs. So the tables can be seen only partially if the light is on. It was off.

- Move a little, - she said and took my place.

I found myself near the wall. We poured some beer, clinked glasses. Here I felt a hand touching my pants in search of a fly.

- Don’t be afraid and relax, -Ted said.

Stephanie unzipped the fly, took my boy and began stroking it.

- You can stroke her, too. But be quiet, don’t attract any attention.

I put my hand under her skirt. She moved the legs apart. I was caressing her crotch, pulling her panties away. But for the long tablecloth the view would be fantastic. Ted dropped a fork twice. When he returned back he looked really happy.

I began moaning; Stephanie suddenly stopped, hid my phallus, zipped the fly and said:

- I want to go home.

- Are you coming? – Ted asked and looked at me.

- Let’s go… - I sighed.

We arrived at their house. Ted went to the kitchen to prepare something. I was pushed to the bathroom and Stephanie set off for the living-room. It took me little time to wash. Ted came in and said:

- Don’t get dressed, go naked.

- ?

- She is waiting for you.

- And you?

- Imagine I’m not here.

I moved to the living-room.

When I entered the room Stephanie was lying on the sofa smoking. She was wearing a light black peignoir. Ted said:

- Go ahead!

He put the beer on the table and sank in the armchair. I lay beside Stephanie. She kissed me and pulled my head below. I understood what she meant and started licking her. IT was very sweet. I heard the moaning… I wanted to rise to enter her but she was holding my head tight. I kept on. I moved to another hole. My tongue was working there hard. My hands were caressing her clitoris and vagina, they were close to each other. I felt I was going to come myself. I moved to her again, she wasn’t resisting. I did it! Her bottom was so pleasant to touch. My finger was developing the second hole (it was not in vain). I could continue two minutes only. My foreplay worked – she was having a great orgasm! So did I, too.

She made special movements as if she was a snake. I’d never met such women. She let me do and move as I wanted. Occasionally she clutched me with her legs and restrained the movement, then she let me free. I didn’t ask why she was doing that.

I completely forgot about the host. During this time he undressed and was stroking his prick which was a bit bigger than mine, however it looked enormous because of arousal. I lay close to Stephanie. Ted lay beside her on the other side and began kissing her. I was stroking her breast. Sometimes our hands (Ted’s and mine) met on Stephanie’s body. Ted pulled her to him. She was quick to lower herself down onto his erection. He hunched into her. She lay on his chest and I began stroking her bottom and kiss it.

- It’s better if you lick it!

I started licking it. Here Ted came. Stephanie told me:

- Get in!

I did that carefully. It was not easy to do because Ted’s cock was there. But we all wanted it. So I was in. I moved only my head gradually going deeper. Ted’s penis began waking up, he was moving slowly, too. And Stephanie was moaning… it sounded more like howling…

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