The following events are loosely based on events as I have heard them, second hand, but are real stories. This story is the first in a series about my best friend & lover, and I have attempted to retell it from her perspective. I was not present and as such some details have been embellished in the service of a good story. Names and places have been changed to protect the not-so-innocent.
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From a young age, I have loved boys. Men became a fascination for me as I grew older but for many years I resisted the ultimate temptation. I married at 19 as a virgin, but ultimately my marriage was doomed and we split when I was twenty seven years old. He wasn't a bad guy and this story has nothing to do with him, but you need some context as to my background. My name is Melanie, and this is a first.
Really dating for the first time at age twenty seven was a real eye-opener for me, and being a very pretty girl I was quickly drawn into a world where suddenly it seemed like every guy I met wanted to fuck me. Married or not, serious relationship or not, they wanted to fuck me. I can't say that I always resisted their advances, it was quite something to suddenly be aware of the wide variety of men who found me attractive. My friends & I would go to clubs to dance, flirt and see what kind of trouble we could get into and we did! My specialty though has always been to liven up the boring events for a lucky guy (or guys) when you would least expect it.
Perhaps I should describe myself for you ... I am 5'6" tall, with a slim waist, nice legs and ass but my best feature is my eyes. I have brilliant blue bedroom eyes that contrast nicely with my dark hair and complexion. With an outgoing personality and willingness to try new things, when you get some alcohol (or weed) into my system I can become very sexual. A slut really, I enjoy being a slut. I love getting fucked by a new guy for the first time and I love pushing my boundaries sexually.
On a trip to Toronto for the Indy race, I was at an open bar promotional event before the race. I was there with several people from work & we were working the crowd networking looking for new business prospects and keeping our existing clients doused with booze. An easy gig, my kind of gig ... Spend other people's money while you get paid to party with a bunch of fun people!
At this event I met two guys, Steve and Jay. Both very good looking guys, but quite obviously not really with the crowd in the event. I thought they had crashed the party as I was watching them in the crowd. Steve saw me watching them, nudged Jay and they both walked over to me. We talked for a while about the race, the venue, the city, the fucking weather (which was hot!) and a lot of other things. I didn't realize how much time had passed until someone I worked with came over to say we needed to go our suite for the race. I started to say good bye to Steve & Jay, when Jay handed me a piece of paper with their room number on it. He said I should stop by after the race for a couple of drinks. I nodded quickly but had to go, and said goodbye.
We met the rest of the people from work and partied in the suite for the whole race. Six hours of booze, food and the occasional grope from one of the men in the suite had left me full, quite drunk and slightly horny. We went back to the hotel and as I was getting my room key out my hand touched the paper Jay had given me. I had almost forgot there were to two gorgeous guys partying in a suite a couple of floors above me! I decided to freshen up a little and go upstairs to their suite.
I don't really know what possessed me to go up there, not something I have ever done before but they seemed like really nice guys and I didn't want the night to be over. As I got to their door, I got pretty nervous. The little voice in my head telling me I was crazy, what did I expect? They'll probably spike my drink and rape me! That thought sent a tingle through my legs, and my pussy got a little wet. What am I thinking?!?
Suddenly the door opened, and there was Jay, "Hey, you made it! Why didn't you knock?"
I smiled and said I was about to knock when the door opened, which was true. He invited me in and called to Steve, "Look who's here!" Steve came around from the sitting area to give me a big smile and invite me in. I felt good, and asked for that drink they promised me.
"What would you like?" "Got any wine?" I asked.
"No, but we have beer, vodka and some whiskey for later." The possibilities were opening up, and we got our drinks together and sat in the sitting area talking. I hadn't changed my clothes from earlier, and was still wearing my blouse and dress from when they had first met me. The dress wasn't particularly short, a few inches about the knew when I'm standing, it kept riding up when I sat on the couch with Jay. My blouse was buttoned loosely, showing a little cleavage when I'm standing, but hunched on a couch I kept giving Jay glimpses of my tits every time I leaned foreword to get my drink from the table. My tits aren't huge, but they are firm and beautiful and I have always gotten compliments on my girls.
We continue drinking for some time, and after a while I had switched to whiskey. My favorite. Steve had left the room for a few minutes to go to the washroom leaving Jay & I alone. Jay put his arm around my shoulders and asked how I was feeling about being here with two guys I barely knew. When he said like that, I wasn't sure what to expect but was actually feeling very fine. Steve suddenly came back in the room holding joint and suggested we all smoke some weed.
After a long time giggling, telling stories and generally having a good time, Jay put his arm around my shoulder again. I thought he was going to say something serious again or ask me how I was feeling. Instead he grabbed the back of my head and pulled me slowly towards him for a kiss. He gave me a nice long deep kiss, and during the kiss he managed to slip his hand inside my blouse. His hand felt wonderful as he lightly squeezed my right tit while giving me a very sensuous kiss. We broke the kiss off after a few minutes, but he left his hand where it was. Steve decided he wanted a kiss too. He stood up, moved to other side of me on the couch and pulled my head towards him. As he did so, he slipped his hand into my blouse and began squeezing my other tit! I was on fire! I had never had two guys come on to me like this before, it had always been one-on-one situations before, this was incredible. I tried to just go with the flow of things because I didn't really know what to expect.
