Cheryl and I had been best friends from our early twenties. Back then, we got up to a lot of mischief, and covered for each other on several occasions. On one trip to Italy, we travelled with our partners, and she had to cover for me. I fucked a cute young man that worked at the hotel we were staying. He fucked me on the emergency exit stairs when my partner went downstairs to collect something for us. He got back quicker than I expected and Cheryl had to make up a cover story. I returned the favour when she turned up at my house with a young black man in tow. They went upstairs and fucked for about an hour, during which time, her partner called and I made up a story to cover her.
Over the years, we lived in the same neighbourhood and partied together. There was a town centre nearby that was a bustling area during the day, and on weekends, it was party central. With no less than three nightclubs and several bars with dance areas, it was the place to be and be seen.
It was a Friday night that our troubles started. We were in our favourite party spot, flirting with all the cute guys, while dancing and having a good time. We were all dancing in a circle, when Cheryl said she was going to the toilet. When I turned around she was dancing with a tall black man. We were regulars and knew most of the good looking guys that frequented the spot. The man Cheryl was dancing with was definitely new to the club. First impressions said he was military or ex-military. He was muscular but not bulky. The more I looked at him, the more of a warm and fuzzy feeling I got. His beard and moustache were trimmed in such a way that they were the same thickness as his eyebrows, complimenting his smooth dark skin. Smooth and simple was the name of the game with this man.
Cheryl went to the toilet and came back in record time. Her man was dancing with a bottle of Guinness. She wrapped herself around him and was moving her ass in rhythm with him. Having known Cheryl for many years, I knew she was rubbing her pussy on his leg. The music slowed and Cheryl was grinding on his right leg. It looked like she was dry humping him.
"Cheryl is really hot for this man," I thought as I watched her dance. When the music changed, she gave him a kiss on the cheek and made her way back to the girls. When she let him go, it became very clear why she was grinding on his leg. The snake I saw running down his right leg made my pussy flip. Cheryl had not yet got back to us before another woman had his cock firmly between her ass cheeks.
"Oh my god Tee, did you see the man I was dancing with," Cheryl asked with so much excitement in her voice.
"Who is he? I asked, looking back at him to catch another glimpse of his cock.
"Told me his name is Reggie, and this was his first night in the area," she replied.
"He's very good looking," I said.
"Not only good looking but he feels so good. His body is firm all over, especially his butt," she said in a horny tone of voice.
"I saw you enjoying the feel of his cock," I said with a naughty smile.
"You know me Tee, I was rubbing my pussy on that snake," she said with intent. We both had a laugh and went back to the other girls.
When it was time to go home, Cheryl went to Reggie and was staring into his eyes as she spoke. She came back to us and said she won't be joining us in the taxi, she has a ride home. We all told her to have a good time as she left with him.
The next day, I couldn't wait to call her to get the juicy details. She told me they only kissed and fondle through our clothes. I was somewhat disappointed but nevertheless, we went into detail about his technique. Before we ended our conversation, she told me that she invited him to her birthday party.
"Excellent!" I exclaimed. "I will get a chance to dance with him as well," I continued.
We said our goodbyes and for some reason that I didn't understand, a tinge of jealousy washed over me. For the next week, I thought about this man everyday, and my thoughts were accompanied with that tinge of jealousy.
On the day of the party, Cheryl arranged for Reggie to be my chauffeur. I had picked out a little black dress to wear and my sexy, purple lace underwear. I chose that underwear set because it was a T-back. Deep in my subconscious, I knew I wanted to fuck this man.
He arrived at my house on time. He opened the car door for me and as I got in, I opened my legs a little wider to give him a sneak preview. When we got to the party, he opened the door for me again, and I opened my legs for him. He smiled and we made our way inside.