Free and Single and Looking for Fun – story 7

The next morning I had another argument with Tom when he brought up the subject of a threesome with Katie again. The argument got so loud and violent that Katie stormed out of her room and shouted at him, that she didn’t want to fuck him anyway so it was a mute point.

That night I slept in with Katie. I couldn’t face going to bed with Tom knowing he wanted my sister and after what I’d done with Jay the night before I was still feeling guilty. Things degenerated pretty quickly. One morning he grabbed Katie from behind and squeezed her tits through her bath robe while begging her to let him fill her pussy with cum. I knew things couldn’t go on like that, so I asked him to move out.

He wasn’t very happy, but he went to stay with a friend and moved the rest of his things out of the apartment three weeks later, although he kept calling me and begging me to give him another chance for the next couple of months. Money was a little tighter, but with Katie emancipation money and my job we were getting by ok.

Nine weeks after Tom moved out, I pulled on a pair of jeans and a tight black sleeveless T-shirt that emphasised my tits and headed off to work. I hadn’t received a text or phone call from Tom in over a week.

Five minutes after I arrived, Lindsey stepped up close to me and whispered into my ear. “I’d love to taste your pussy.”

I laughed. “I need some fucking cock in me tonight,” I whispered back.

“There’s plenty of it in here.”

The truth was I hadn’t fucked since Tom moved out, at least not a guy. I’d fucked my sister a few times and I’d had some fun with Lindsey a few times after work but I was really starting to get antsy for a nice hard cock.

Towards the end of my shift I noticed a guy sat with his girlfriend opposite the bar. Each time I went to collect glasses I could see his eyes fixed on my tight little body. I could see he only wanted to fuck me and that was enough to get my pussy nice and wet.

When his girlfriend came over to order some drinks I made myself available to serve her. As she worked towards me I checked out her slim body and nice full tits. Her stomach was flat and it was easy to imagine myself like down from her belly button to her snatch.

“Hi,” I said.

“Hello,” she replied in an American accent.

“Where are you from?” I asked with a smile.

“Seattle,” she replied smiling.

I asked her what her name was and she replied Dawn.

“I’m Lucy,” I informed. I asked her what I could get for her and pulled her two pints of London Pride.

“Is that your boyfriend with you?” I asked placing the beers on the counter.

“Yes. Why?”

“Well he keeps checking me out every time I collect glasses.”

She started to laugh and said, “Well. I think we both know what he wants,” she said.

“A nice piece of English pussy,” I replied as if it was a matter of fact.

She went a little red. “I wouldn’t mind a bit either,” she said nervously.

I lent forward and looked into her big dark eyes. “I finish in half hour. You and your boyfriend could come back to my place for a drink if you wanted.”

She blushed red. “Ehmmm.”

“You never had a threesome?”

“No.,” she said a bit too quickly. Either she was lying or more nervous than I’d thought.

“You ever fucked girl?”

“No,” she shook her head.

“Well you’re on holiday. What happens in England stays in England,” I joked. “So how old are you?” I asked.

“I’m 26 and my boyfriend’s 36,” she replied.

“36,” I said, surprise in my voice. “He could easily pass for ten years less than that.”

“Everyone says that,” she replied. “How old are you?”

“20.”

In fact, I’d just had my twentieth birthday. Not long after Tom moved out. I didn’t really celebrate. Nothing to celebrate. Tom had sent me some nasty text after we split and I wasn’t feeling much like having a good time. At least not then. But that changed as I started to imagine myself making love to Dawn and her boyfriend. I thought making love, but the truth was that all I really wanted to do was have filthy sex with a couple of strangers.

I lent in close and said. “If you want I’ll let you watch while your boyfriend fucks me and then you can lick his cum out of my pussy.”

She went bright red, picked up her drinks and walked back to her boyfriend. I wasn’t sure how she’d taken the suggestion, but I figured she’d started me off with her cheeky suggestion of how she’d like to be with an English girl. Besides, it would have been impolite not to offer such a beautiful girl the opportunity to live out her fantasy.

“I can’t believe you said that,” Lindsey whispered in my ear.

“You saw the way she was checking out my tits. She’s gagging to fuck a girl.”

“You hussy,” she joked and started to laugh. Then she walked away with a big grin on her face to serve the next customer.

I could see Dawn talking to her boyfriend and looking over at me as the clock ticked round to midnight. When midnight came I did a quick round to collect glasses, had a shot with Lindsey and laughed about my offer to the American couple before grabbing my jacket. On the way to the door I stopped at their table and smiled.

“You two coming?”

The boyfriend, who I’d soon learn was called Brian jumped up and started to put his coat on quickly.