Looking for 3 guys...

OneOfThree

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I'm looking for three sexy guys to help me out in a MMMF RP fantasy. The first three respondents are in, after that, this thread will be closed.

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I'm definitely interested. I love set-up's like this. Three guys, one girl. One cock for each hole, what's hotter than that? ;)
 
Come on guys, surely there's one more of you out there who wants to fuck me with your words! ;)
 
I guess we could start.

We're gonna do this in order. I post, then musician89, then guyloveshotstories then the next guy to post.

I'll start now...
 
I guess we could start.

We're gonna do this in order. I post, then musician89, then guyloveshotstories then the next guy to post.

I'll start now...

Perhaps you'd want to start the thread on another thread, and this could be the Discussion thread?
 
With a day of work behind me and an hour to wait for the train, the bar was calling to me. Near the station was a small but noisy place where I felt a little out of place in my smart office wear, black skirt, white shirt and black jacket. Since it had been a day away from my regular office, I had decided to wear my killer heels to accentuate my legs. At 32, my body was still slim and toned, and my dark wavy hair fell past my shoulders down my back. When you're meeting new people, it pays to make a good impression.

As I walked in I noticed a stool free at the bar. Around the place were tables where people were drinking, and with the tables being so closely packed, I had to squeeze past a guy sitting at a table with two other men.

"Excuse me," I said, feeling their eyes on me as I managed to slip through and get to the bar.

"I'll have a small beer, please," I said.

Behind me, the table with the three guys had suddenly gone quiet.
 
Three of us were chatting amongst ouselves when this beauty walked in and caught our eyes. Looking that physique over in business attire and high heels I gave out a low whistle to myself as she sat down and ordered a beer. Things were slow and after just one beer I was hyped up, as were the others, to have our energy cut loose.

"Lets see what she's all about" i say to the other guys and motion towards the woman at the barstool and took the steps myself.
 
I heard that whistle, and knew what it meant. I smiled.

The joy of being desired has never waned since my teenage years. The thrills that I felt back then for the first time were no different to the feeling now. The tingles of attraction and lust. I was an addict. And now here I was being checked out by three hunky guys.

I heard the screech of chair legs dragging across the floor as one of the guys got up, followed by some soft footsteps that I could hear getting closer. When he got to the bar he leaned forward onto it and waved the bartender over, and since he was so close, I turned and smiled, letting my eyes drift up and down as I checked out exactly what I was dealing with.
 
She was very petty, very little make up and her body was well cared for. I was single, no committments so when this chane arose I took it immediately. Summoning the barkeeper I asked for something but before asking this beauty "what are you having?" As my friends began to flank her. To disway any fear I kept up my smile and tried not to sound forceful.
 
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Name: Eric Dane
Age: 28
Profession: Doctor


Hearing the clicking of heels, I can't help but turn my head toward the door, watching the beauty walk into the small pub. I was just like my two friends that were accompanying me to the bar tonight, just like a dog in heat. Desperate for female companion. I lick my lips slowly as I watch my best friend stand from his chair, making his way toward the bar to hit on her.

Standing up slowly from my chair, I brush my white button down shirt out, my tie loose, my black work pants snug. I run a hand through my hair as I approach the bar, nudging my friend with a soft laugh. Standing next to the girl, I let my eyes roam over her body, liking what I see. She's so young and pretty, she'd be perfect for me.

"Hello there miss, please excuse my friend here, he's a bit pushy with his girls. I'm Eric, and you are?" I smile.
 
Mind if I jump in?

You're #3 :)

I look to either side, checking to see the bodies the two voices came from.

"Well, if you're offering me a drink, I've just ordered. But you can join me. Or should I join you?"" I say, looking toward your table.
 
Name- Tration Deikman
Age- 22
Occupation- Seed Stock Breeder
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I was always the quiter one in the group. Not that that I was nervious; that would have been too obvious. I just liked to let people come to me. Going up to them made you seem in need. That's why it was always better to go out with freinds; they take that hit, and you can still look more confident.

I spin my beer can about on the table, looking over with a half disintrested eye. Not perfect, certainly... but she would do. A better score then they usually got. With a light motion of my head, I bekon for Eric and her to come on over. At the very least, he should finish his drink before hitting on girls.
 
Looking back toward our table as the girl mentions joining us, I catch the signal from Eric with a slight motion of the head. I chuckle softly as I grab her drink and hold my hand out toward our table. "Right this way miss, we'd be delighted if you joined us."

After sitting back down, I take a drink of my beer and nod towards Tration. "This is our buddy, Tration. But I'm afraid you still haven't told me your name." I smile with a glint in my eye.
 
"Janie" I answer with a smile as I take my seat opposite Eric and Tration at the rectangular 4-seat table, with the as-yet-unnamed man to my right.

"Its very nice of you. I'm away from home, so its nice to be looked after in a strange town."

Across the table, Eric as looking me right in the eye as I speak. His smile is warm, with a certain charm that makes a flash of sexual thoughts run through my mind. A few years younger than me, but very cute. Tration was looking a little more subdued. Since I'd arrived at the table we were yet to make eye-contact, and he wasn't too subtle about checking me up and down, his eyes lingering on the cleavage just visible at the top of my semi-buttoned blouse. *Don't get caught up in another conversation with strange men in a bar again* I told myself. I had missed many a train home because of flirting in bars in the past, and I really couldn't afford to miss this one. No, it would have to be one drink and then go.

*But hey* I thought, *I've got this beer now, I might as well enjoy the company. So long as I don't get carried away.*

"So tell me, what can a girl do for fun around here?" I ask.
 
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"I'm Cameron" leaning in to say as the music in the bar began to flare up one again. I dont recall ever seeing her in here before but it did not take much convincing. Sitting along side Janie and able to look over all of her features, casually sipping her beer which I did the same as the four continued to talk.

"Have anything in mind" smiling and giving a subtle wink.
 
"Oh, I'm just killing time. I have a train to catch in an hour so I thought I'd give this place a try."
As he looked at me I could feel something stirring inside me.

*Not again, Janie, not again!*

"I've been in several long and boring meetings today. It's all corporate bullshit, but hey what can ya do other than drink off the stress, right?"
I removed my jacket and hung it on the back of my chair, deliberately pushing out my breasts as I wriggled out of it. Cameron's eyes darted town to catch a glimpse of the black lace under the white cotton and when he realised I'd caught him looking, he exhaled with a mixture of laughter and a sigh that said "Shit, you caught me." I smiled at this and sipped on my beer.

"So no, I have nothing in mind. I don't know what there is to do. And as you invited me over, surely it's on you to make a suggestion?"

I gave him my most sultry look before glancing round at the other guys. I wonder what was on their minds.
 
I had nothing to do at all. No committments or obligations and knowing that my riends were all equally deprived and longing there the only hesitation was the irst words out of fear of rejecton and public humiliation.

Turning to Janie and said over the music, "How 'bout we take this to my place? We have more beers stocked there, we wont charge you three bucks apiece for that" leaning over and the glass of our beers together.
 
I smile as I hear your answer, thinking that's a pretty name. "Janie" I think to myself. "Suits a pretty lady such as herself."

"You're looking for fun?" I ask with a grin, looking her over slowly. She obviously can't make up her mind. She wants to hang with the guys, have a great night out, but she says she can't miss her train. I let my eyes roam over her delicious body as she pulls the overcoat from her body, her chest protruding as she pulls the jacket from her arms.

"Damn what a tease." I think to myself.

"Yeah, like Cameron said." I tell her with a seductive edge to my voice. "Why don't we move things back to his place? It's more comfortable, more secluded, we can talk more easily without the loud noise in the background, and we can save you a lot of money." I tell her with a twinkling smile. "You know you want to." I tease, edging her on.
 
"Wow," I say, "you guys really do cut right to the chase, don't you! And I was just getting comfortable here."
With that, I raise my arms in the air to stretch a little, again pushing my chest out as I look at these three attractive strangers.

"I don't know," I say, "I'm serious when I say that I'm pressed for time here." And with that, and without even realising I'm doing it, I find my hand resting on Cameron's thigh.
 
My eyes widen with surprise and lips peel back in a satisfied smile feeling her fingers slowly trace up and down mythigh. The look on my friends was much the same looking her the way she heaved her breasts, an obvious flirt as the bar continued roll around us.

"Perhaps my place, where its quieter?" I ask leaning into her.
 
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