1. Friday night pt 1


    Date: 3/30/2017, Categories: Group Sex, Author: seska66, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    a tight but high black top and jeans that look painted on. I have a feeling I’ll be going home with blondie but I figure rather than wondering what might happen. I head over to her, she sighs as I sit next to her she barely gives me any attention when she speaks. “I’m gay, you have the wrong sort of genitalia.” “Fair enough.” As I get up to leave, an Idea strikes me and I sit back down. I gesture over to blondie. “If I come back with her, are you up for a threesome.” Now that startles her and she pays me some attention looking over to the blond girl and then me. “Do you think you could?” “I don’t know.” I admit. “I know I could pick her up just for myself. Convincing her to invite you with us might be impossible.” “You do know even if you do this I still won’t have sex with you.” “That’s fine but you will, I hope be naked in my bed while we both do her. If you are so high on the Kinsey scale the idea of me naked horrifies you, say so now. “ “Fine, if you can convince her to have sex with the two of us. With no subterfuge then I’ll do it.” After that I leave her alone at a table and wonder how to do this. I’m guessing honest flattery will be the way. I sit down next to her and she looks my way. “You are even prettier close up than across the room. I assume your boyfriend is around somewhere.” She blinks slowly and I can see she’s had a lot to drink. “On my own, not got a boyfriend.” “I’m sorry dear I’m trying to pick you up. You are pretty and I was hoping to take you home for ...
    a night of hot sex but I’m afraid you’re a bit too d***k. I’d hate for you to wake up in the morning with regrets.” She’s barely following me as I speak. But she nods agreement. “You’re a nice guy maybe you could try again when I’m not pissed.” She is a bit slurry. “Do you have a phone?” I ask. She hands it over and I quickly ring my own number. Saving hers in my phones memory. Before I leave her I warn her. “Get a taxi home before you meet someone less nice than me.” Then I head back to the stunning gay girl. “Strike out?” She asks mockingly. “No, she was pissed. I don’t pickup pissed girls. It can lead to problems.” She looks me up and down then with a new interest. “For a pickup artist that’s surprisingly noble.” She looks slightly shy for a moment. “I’m closer to the middle of the Kinsey scale than I let on. I have a fuck buddy who right in the middle. Shall I give her a ring?” We take a taxi to her friends place, a standard two up two down red brick terrace house. The girl I met in the club is Sara, her friend who opens the door to us is Rachel. She is not really my type with short black hair and too much metal in her face. She’s dressed in a sloppy t-shirt and thread bare leggings. She looks me up and down. “I was expecting better, how exactly did you convince my gay friend to bring you home?” Sara shuts the front door and Rachel dropped to her knees. “Let’s see what we are working with.” She unbuckles my trousers and pulls down my pants. She puts her face into my cock ...
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