The hour was late and we had been drinking fairly heavily throughout the evening. I had been doing shooters of tequila and the girls had been drinking screwdrivers. We were all getting pretty plastered and we were a bit loose in our conversation. Ellen, our neighbor, had just regaled us with a tale of a sexual escapade she had experienced this last week.
Ellen, or Ell as she preferred to be called, worked as a carpenters’ helper on a construction project. Apparently she and a few of her co-workers had decided to go out for a few drinks the other day when they had been rained off the job site.
They had gone to a bar that also had a motel or at least a few rooms for hire by the hour for customer’s convenience so to say. Ell had been really turned on by one of the men in her crew and they had decided to take a room for a couple of hours of sucking and fucking.
Ell and this guy quickly got down and dirty and had done just about everything under the sun. She had been fucked until she was suitably tired and raw and he was limp and sucked dry.
He excused himself to go get them fresh drinks. She had waited for him, naked and legs spread for a few minutes when the door finally opened instead of her former partner coming through the door a couple of her other co-workers had staggered through the doorway with drinks in hand.
She said that she had covered up and asked them what the hell they was doing there. They had replied that they were there to bring her a fresh drink and to have some fun with her. She said that she told them to go to hell, but she took the drink he offered and sat back on the bed to drink.
One of the guys unzipped his pants and pulled out his dick and held it close to her face and started to stroke it saying that she sure was sexy and he sure was horny, etcetera. Ell said that she chugged her drink and began to kiss and suck his dick. She said that she had no choice, but I think that she was just turned on by the whole thing.
She had just gotten started on that one guy when the other of guy declared that it was his turn, the guy that was getting head said that it was still his turn and that he could wait. It looked like there was going to be a fight but Ell had told them that she could solve their problem for another drink. She was handed a new drink and she quickly drank it.
Ell got onto her hands and knees, motioned to the one guy to come around to the front and indicated to the other guy to do her from the back. They had fucked the hell out of her that way and then they had switched spots to do her some more.
A few drinks later, and maybe a few other guys later, she had been left without a ride at the motel when her co-workers had gone home to their families and their wives. It was then that she had called Pat, my girl friend, to come pick her up.
I guess that Pat had picked her up outside of the bar and brought her back to her apartment across the street from our house. All Pat could say was that she was pretty messed up and could barely stand up, or talk when she brought her home. Pat had needed to hold on to her as she had walked Ell up to her door to keep her from falling down.
Ell tried to unlock her door but the key would not fit, Pat said she noticed that it was the wrong key and had unlocked the door, walked her inside the apartment and helped her down on the couch. Ell had hugged Pat and thanked her profusely and then promptly passed out. Pat had covered her up, locked the door on the way out, and had gone home.
That was Tuesday and this was Friday and I had a rare weekend off so Pat and I had decided to have a few adult beverages and maybe later retire to the bedroom for some adult recreational activities. Ell had shown up early in the evening, we offered her a drink and some company.
Both Pat and I were fond of Ell, she was one of our better neighbors. She had moved in across the street around six months before with her boyfriend Dave. We had immediately taken a liking to them and they had spent many evenings with us chatting over a beer or something stronger.
Dave had left for parts unknown after a few months but Ell stuck around and worked as a laborer on construction jobs in the area. She had taken to coming over more often since Dave left. And neither of us had minded that in the least.
Ell was a nice gal to be around and Pat seemed to like her company. For myself, I enjoyed having her around too. Ell was a good sport to kid around with and she was not hard on the eyes either, especially when she put on a skimpy halter-top or tight t-shirt and strutted her stuff in some tight pants or cutoffs.
Tonight I was sitting in my easy chair and the two ladies were sitting on the couch across from me, drinking their drinks and giggling. I couldn’t help but look at them appreciatively. They were both very attractive women, especially in my present state of mind. Pat is my long time girl friend, she is tall at around five foot nine inches, thin and very blond. She doesn’t have much in the breast department but she has a fine ass and a tight and willing pussy.
Ell on the other hand is dark and maybe five foot two at best, with a nice set of tits and a very fine ass.
Although I am happy with Pat, I have admired Ell from afar or a while now. I never made a move on Ell out of respect for Pat, but sometimes when she would bend over in front of me I would fantasize for a minute about sliding my dick into her from the back while I ran my hands over her tits. The fantasy never went any farther than that, but more than once or twice my old Johnson had come to attention at the sight of her derriere in a pair of shorts, the fabric stretched tight across her lovely buttocks, or the vision of her breasts in a tight cut-off t-shirt, the bottom of her firm breasts showing just a little and the nipples standing out against the fabric. At times like that I was glad to have a more than willing sex partner in Pat to relieve the sexual tension.
Pat and I had been together for six years. She worked as a bookkeeper at a small company not too far away. She was, as I said before, tall and willowy with small pert breasts, smooth silky skin and a nice tight ass. Looking at her in a tight pair of pants, or no pants at all for that matter had an arousing way with me too. I would often just come up behind her slide my hands over her firm breasts and slip it right into her almost always ready and wet pussy when I found her bent over naked in the bed room or bathroom.
She always seemed to be willing and ready for a romp. I was glad of that because I was always pretty horny and got hard at the mere sound of a pair a panties being dropped.