I am bored at home; My fiancee is frequently flying because of work and I, though I had a very good job and we lived in a swanky apartment in downtown New York, it wasn't enough to keep the itch in. I decided to hit the clubs tonight after calling some of my good girlfriends. Being mixed asian and british has it's positive points. I am blessed with good features from both mom and dad. Leggy, slightly busty than your average asian (I measured a satisfying 36C), tan skin (always getting the death stare on the beach from pasty caucasian girls - i don't have to try hard to get a gorgeous tan, I was born with it), dark brown hair, and a nice curvy but athlete body shape. Blame that on the fiancee who enjoys marathons and me tagging along with him.
Nevertheless, I was dressed for attention tonight. My fiancee is a good, kind and loving man. But, he has his kinks that is quite fascinating. H enjoys seeing me with another man with or without him. As long as I tell him all about it and ensuring my pussy does not have the aftermath (weird eh? most men love the sloppy seconds, he don't!). Funny too, is that I only had one other man on my bed with him moons back and felt quite uncomfortable with the arrangement. Who wouldn't be? I didn't want to be labelled a slut, a floozy or a skunk. I much prefer to just have intercourse with my man. Nevertheless, keeping my good loving man happy is a priority. His good friend was very happy too (after all, he has always wanted to bang me before getting married. Bless him, he is married now!)
I had on a short clinging dress that fall short below my pert ass cheeks. My fit and curvy ass can rival Jennifer Lopez or Kim Kardashian. Not a slight sag nor cellulite (My mom said it was due to the Spanish blood in the family). As I checked out my side profile on the mirror, I felt a slight tingling near my pussy. I know what that signals; my body is telling me she needs to be fucked and be fucked hard tonight. I smiled and slapped on some light cosmetics before putting on my slingbacks and left the house in glee. In the lift, I dropped a text to my beau "Hi baby, I am out to party with the girls. I may or may not be naughty tonight. I hope you are saving your load for me and not messing about with other girls. Haha, love you!" – I know my man will never mess with other girls, it's not in him to do so, but he do not mind me being done by another man. Weird!
The lift door open to 2 men I recognised as my downstairs neighbours. Good-looking guys, perhaps around my age or slightly older. We nodded and said hello.
I felt a strange sensation and heat around my face. How can I get caught wearing like a high-class tramp/attention-seeking whore with my engagement ring glistening on my left hand. I was so closed to calling the whole gig off and crawl back into bed.
"Hey, you're the lady who lives in the penthouse above with your man who is a gym freak right? I am David. Nice to meet you. We frequently bump into your man in the gym." David, a very attractive man held out his hands to me, with a gorgeous smile plastered sincerely on his face.
"Hi! I'm Liz. Yes, we live in the penthouse. My fiancée, he is a gym-freak, haha. Guess all men needs some kind of ego boost. Looking good is of priority. I have been tortured into running countless marathons and fitness regime with him when I rather be stuffing myself with good old breakfast with sausages you know!" I was mortified when I said "sausages" – My mind was racing and chiding me for saying such lewd things! Why oh whyyyyyy..!
Dave smiled and introduced his friend "This is Chad" (I shook hands with an equally good-looking man. Probably Italian in his blood as he looks a little dark and broody. "Getting fit for a lady like you is good! No one likes a saggy thing in New York! Hahaha..! You're all dressed up. Night out with the man?"
"Oh, Marc is travelling for business. He frequently travels the world to secure deals and that. At this hour, I am typically in the office too but decided to head out instead. Some girlfriends of mine are out to party too, so might as well hit the clubs together. Where are you all going?" I caught a whiff of arousal (maybe mine?) and some aftershave lingering in the air. My nipples started to harden and I trembled inside. Oh my, I actually wanted to do both of them.
"Aww. Well he will be back soon right? Chad and I are off to 5ive. We are not regulars there but some blokes are out so we decided to hit the joint and party up the weekend."
"Well, what do you know? We are heading to 5ive too! Maybe we can go together, well, if you want. Not imposing anything here, haha" I laughed.
"I am driving Liz. Why don't you ride with us?" Chad said and gave me his goofy grin.
"Sounds great boys. Thanks for this."
-----
Chad unlocked his sexy Audi R8 and I squeezed in with David at the back. I hate two-doors car. How impractical. We passed through traffics as David, Chad and I laughed, talked and groove to party songs blaring on his stereo. To be honest, I am very attracted to both of them but David seems to take the cake. He has a nice kind face and some really soft and delicious looking lips that kept me hypnotised. He flirted a fair bit with me as well, with some light touches on my bare thighs, or small brush on my shoulders. I caught a slightly flare in his eyes, a desire that needs to be quenched. Ever so subtle, I bent forward to pick up my phone that dropped on the floors of the car and revealed to David my deep cleavage. A sharp intake of breath from David, I heard. I smiled ruefully and pretended to brush my cleavage and breasts when I sat straight up. In actuality, I was rubbing my palms sensuously over my breasts to further harden my nipples so he'll notice how much I want him too.
"Oh I am so ditzy sometimes (brush breasts) – Dropping my phone cause my palms are sweaty. Hey Chad, the aircondition back here is cold. I have some bodily reaction to this mate!" I laughed and pretended that my nipples are poking, so I covered them.
At the red traffic Chad turned. "What bodily reaction? Show me!" I giggled and said No but David said "Mate, she meant her nipples are hardened. Its true though, its cold here." We all burst into laughter's as Chad drove off when the light turned green.
We arrived at 5ive much to the delight of my girlfriends. We had a table for ourselves (my girlfriend Aurielle, a Japanese-Brazilian is sleeping with the Club owner so we are very fortunate to have had a good table with constant flow of alcohol). Chad and David waved me off as they sat with their boys by the bar and chugging down beers. I secretly look at them when I can, to avoid getting caught. My, their friends are equally good-looking and from the amount of girls going up to them and flirting with them, I daresay, they are an attractive bunch.
"Oi Liz. Who were the 2 boys you came here with? Bloody hell, they got my pussy going yummy! Introduce!" said Aurielle.
"Hahha, you're such a bitch. You are sleeping with the man who provide us this table and free flow of alcohol, whatever you want. And you want a share of them? Skank!"
