After my little Halloween party, I had not seen the girls for quite a while. We don't normally see them as much during the non-boating season. They would stop by every so often for dinner or to say hi, but not regularly at all. They might stop in and out depending on their work schedules. I saw them a few times when they went snowboarding with the boys. They both looked pretty hot in their snow-bunny outfits.
I was more than glad when the next summer rolled around. They were fixtures on the boat again and my summer was shaping up quite nicely. Of course, new bikinis were a must and their tans took no time all to build up. The girls were both 23 now and looking better than ever. I was dying to see some milky white skin, but there were no real opportunities happening. I was not THAT desperate to push the issue, because I did not want to get caught. So I just continued to pull my pud with visions of their hot bods in their bikinis.
Katie sensed some changes in me as I was asking her to play dress up more than before. I liked to have her wear her cheerleader outfit with no panties or the spandex suit that made her look like Cat Woman from Batman. Finally, one day she proclaimed...
"If I didn't know any better, I would think that you are fantasizing about young girls."
"No dear" I said "Just having good memories of fucking you senseless back in high school." Katie and I are high school sweethearts and we were each others first fuck. After that, she thought nothing of it, the topic never cam up again.
Katie made plans to go to Florida to see her parents for the week. The boys decided they were going to see a friend at college a couple hours away. Again, I had a full weekend to myself with no plans to do anything. On Saturday, I just milled around the house doing odds and ends, but nothing big. Around 4, I got a very surprising call from Jess. She told me we were going out for the night, and they would pick me up at 8. My mind raced with thoughts as I hadn't seen them for any period of time for quite a while.
She told me we would be going to 'The Beach Club' which is in the big city over an hour away. I have been there before, and this place is huge. Katie and I went several times when we were back in our partying days. Our nights usually ended up in a sweaty fuck. Something about the Techno music, dancing and booze, really made us fuck like crazy. But that was several years ago.
Again, my mind raced like crazy, wondering what I might be in for. Are we just going to hang out, or are they looking for another round of 'fuck fest'? I guess, either way, I was going to make out like a champ. Worst case scenario was that I would get to dance with 2 sweet young things.
Sure enough, around 8, the doorbell rang. My heart skipped a few beats as I saw the clubbing outfits these two hotties were wearing. They must have shopped at Sluts-R-Us. They stepped inside and my eyes just bugged out of my head. They looked like the young chicks you see on all the stupid MTV shows where they are out bar hopping.
Little Lauren had on the shortest, tightest white denim skirt I have ever seen. Typical, she wore a top that exposed her sexy little belly. It was one of those cropped zip-up black hoodies. It was sleeveless but she had a cropped top long sleeve shirt underneath, with the really tight sleeves. She topped it off with the suede leather boots that all the teenie boppers wear now. She must have loaded herself with the girlie body glitter as she sparkled like a disco ball.
Jenn was stunning in a black one piece spandex slut dress. Super short, long sleeves, shoulders cut out with a chocker type collar. She garnished it with huge hoop earrings, chain link belly chain and tons finger rings. She had her hair up in a huge permed pony tail and bangs that fell into her face. My cock sure liked the look as she was smoking hot. As she did a 360 for me, I saw that dress was backless. It revealed skin from her should blades to just below her tramp stamp.
I asked them what the special occasion was and they said it was payback.
"You've been so nice to us Mr. P, that we would just like to return the favor."
Something tells me I am going to get more in return than I bargained for. A few minutes later, I hear a car horn honk out front. I opened the front door and am greeted to the sight of a black stretch limo. The driver is decked out in a tux as usual and waiting for our arrival.
"Alright Mr. P, time for the fun to start." Jenn quipped.
The girls shimmied down the sidewalk and approached the driver. The each gave him a kiss on the cheek simultaneously.
"It's good to see you girls, are you ready to party?" He asked.
"You better believe it." Jenn replied.
After assisting the girls into the back seat, the driver turned to me and we greeted each other.
"Good evening Mr. P, I'm Bob. I'll be your driver and your host for the night. Let me know if there is anything you need."
"Nice to meet you too Bob." I pointed towards the girls, "I think I am set for now." I replied with a smirky smile.
"Yes sir, I think you are." Bob continued.
The limo had all the typical stuff; stereo, TV, phone, mood lighting and champagne. The girls wasted no time at all in getting that bottle open.
"Here's to Mr. P. Hopefully he will have a night he will never forget." Lauren proclaimed.
We had a round of cheers with each other and emptied the bottle pretty quickly.
The rider to the club was rather uneventful. I pretty much got caught up with all the stuff that keeps them busy. But I found myself being lost in conversation often. I could hardly keep my eyes to myself. I kept looking at them and thinking how lucky I was to be in this position. I tried hard to pay attention, but I just could not quit admiring their hot young bodies and the oh so slutty outfits. My mind rand wild thinking about things, just hoping I could do something.....anything to either one of them.
We arrived at the club to find a very long line. Bob drove right up to the front door and let us out. He gave us each a VIP card that was on a neck strap.
"This will get you guys EVERYWHERE in the club. You even drink for free all night." Bob explained. And with that, he walked up to the door man and they shook hands and spoke for a moment. One minute later, we were in the club, no waiting in line. The music was fast and loud and the neon and strobe lights were blazing. The girls made a trip to the closest bar for a quick drink, and then off to the dance floor we went.
The 2 of them had all the moves I would expect from girls their age. Their hot bodies gyrated and grooved to the beat of the dance tunes. We took turns being in the middle and our hands usually stayed in contact with each others bodies. A couple times, other guys asked them to dance, but the said that they were already taken. These girls could have any guy in that bar, but they chose me. Damn, what a good life I have.