Take it

You gratefully accepted his offer of drinks and stood off to the side of the bar chatting. You can't recall if his attempts at flirting were any good, but they were very successful in your **** state. You recall heading toward the back of the club with his hands tightly around your waists as you both hurried through the second drink he'd bought for you. Funny, you don't even remember his name now.

The guy released his grip on Mol and shoved the door to the men's room open, hard. She tried to spin around sexily as she went through the doorway, but her heels and her drunkenness combined to trip her up. She grabbed at his collar and yanked him, and by extension you, into the room. Taking it in stride as only the very drunk can do, she wasted no time in shoving her tongue down his throat. He went into the kiss lustily and started groping her. One hand began lifting her short dress while the other teased her nipple through the cloth.

The two came up for air as you started to feel like a third wheel. Mol started instructing you, bringing you into the action.

"Come here, Charlotte. Let's give him a show he won't forget."

With that, she attacked you with the same ferocity she had been snogging him. Your tongue intertwined with hers and your hands had a mind of their own as they played across her erogenous zones. You'd never really been into girls before that night, but you think it might be something you could get used to. The guy watched from nearby, enthralled. Suddenly Mol pulled him close and the three of you started swapping kisses, deep and urgent.

As capriciously as she'd brought him into the action she pushed him away again before turning away from you and rubbing her ass against your pussy seductively. She grabbed your hands and brought them up to work her tits. Leaning her head back to trail kisses from your mouth to your ear she breathed huskily, "Strip my dress from me. Be sexy with it. And then play with me. Give him a show. I know you're still a virgin, so we'll blow him together and then I'll fuck him. Sound good?"

By way of answer you started slipping her dress straps over her shoulders before hooking the center of her neckline and pulling it down until the material was just hanging off her nipples. You took the opportunity to run your hands over her good sized breasts, marveling at how large they were yet still proportionate to her slim body. How had you never realized how hot she was before. Envisioning waking up with that body pressed against yours, you tugged her dress over her tits. It briefly caught on her flared hips before gravity dragged it all the way to the floor. You reached down to caress her now bare pussy and asked in a stage whisper, "Shaved and no panties? Someone was looking to get lucky tonight."

"I was hoping it would be with you," she said simply before pulling you into a passionate kiss and motioning for the guy, whose pants were around his ankles and whose breathing was a bit ragged, to come over now. Pulling you with her, she sank unsteadily to her knees. The two of you fumbled with his boxers for a few moments before a good sized, straight, cut cock stuck out between you. A look of acknowledgment flitted between you and you both leaned in and dragged a tongue along its length.