2 Girls and a barman

So I'm really bored one night (aren't I always?), when the urge to get fucked takes over. I glam up (tight, short, flowery dress, no knickers or bra) and head out into town. It's a dull weekday evening so I'm not expecting much but what you usually get on those nights are equally bored horny individuals!

The first bar I venture into is very quiet but has the cutest barman I've ever come across in Germany. I'd say 5'8", dark hair and chin stubble which is getting close to being a beard but not quite there yet. Check shirt over tight white T with tight jeans showing off his ass. His package looked sizable when not erect (or at least I didn't think it was) so all was good. He smiled a lot as well when I ordered. We chatted about the number of people in and how busy they normally get. Sadly, me coming in had made them 'busy' if you get my drift!

Imagine the shock he must have got then when two more girls walked in, I'm surprised he didn't ring the manager for back up! There was some flirting going off which made me wonder if the girls had come here specifically for this barman or they maybe knew him. I interjected into their conversation with a 'you're not ignoring me now are you' sort of comment to break the ice with the girls.

They were both 18 and out because it was a birthday. They could now drink legally and knew exactly where they wanted to go! I bought the drinks to celebrate with them and we got chatting about the barman and what we each did. They were students with equally as short dresses as mine. As far as I could tell they weren't an item.

This was great, I could go for the girls or the barman and hopefully get something out of the evening.

We drank some more, and then some more, followed by some more. Mainly cocktails because it took our barman (Mannfred) ages to make them! During his frequent chats with us we found out he had a girlfriend (boo!)

Us girls then hit the dance floor, heavily under the influence! Thankfully their inhibitions were lost and there was plenty of hugging, groping and kissing going off. All under the barman's watchful eye. I'm sure all 3 of us knew we just wanted to turn him on so he would walk us home!

He called us over and told us he was closing soon. We urged him not to but he had no choice. I then threw in the 'let's all have a party back at my hotel' bombshell. The girls just drunkenly yelled 'Yeahhhh!' as I expected them too but Mannfred took some more persuading. The girls dived in to help and despite his protestations about getting home to his girlfriend he eventually agreed to come back for 'just a drink'. I bought some Champagne from him and 'borrowed' some glasses and off we went.

All was going well but at no point had I felt any horny vibes from any of them. I knew the girls wanted Mannfred, I knew I wanted all 3 of them and I'm pretty sure Mannfred would not be able to resist if things got steamy but how was I going to get us to that point? I remembered my last hotel encounter and how prancing around in my underwear in a carefree manner had hit the spot. Maybe it was worth a go if conversation alone didn't lead us to it.

We got to the room and opened the bottle. I found a radio station on the TV and chatted to Mannfred while the girls danced. I teased him about them wanting to get his jeans off and did he feel safe with us. He looked a bit nervous but judging by the ever increasing size of his package, the idea seemed to excite him. Finally, like most men, the urges from his blood filled penis overcame the battle raging in his head to keep it in his trousers. "I don't feel safe with them but maybe with you I'd let you take them off" he said in a sweet German way. I smiled back and moved a bit closer. His eyes gave him away and I stole a kiss. We moved in for another only this time tongues were involved. My hand instinctively went for his, now bulging, crotch and began some firm squeezing. I moved his hand onto my bare thigh and we both fell backwards to lie flat on the bed.

Cue two giggly, drunk, teenage, hormonal girls! To say they jumped on him would be too strong but it wasn't far off it. 'You can't have him all to yourself' one of them exclaimed while taking her dress off revealing matching black bra and panties. They had him unzipped and trousers off in a flash. He was as big as I had expected and the girls headed straight for it, sharing it like a lollipop. As they sucked and licked it he turned to me and slid my dress above my waist, revealing my pantless pussy. He began to stroke it's wet lips until I moved to straddle his head, sitting my pussy down on his face while facing the two girls enjoying their lollipop. I came quite quickly and so did he, surprising the girls somewhat. They each got some in there hair, face and mouth. I climbed off Mannfred's face and went over to help them clean up.

We had some fun in the bathroom getting soaked while cleaning up and this led to some more serious (than the dance floor) groping and kissing. We got lost in it so much we missed the clunk of the door shutting as Mannfred made his escape. Shame really, I would've loved that cock in one of my holes that night!

We took ourselves into the room and shed our wet clothes. This kicked in a little shyness from them I felt, so I topped up their glasses and we took some sips. I asked if they wanted some more to which I got a positive response. I then poured the contents of my glass over my erect nipples and told them they had to drink it off. I leaned back against the desk and they playfully moved in, gingerly licking away. They had obviously never been with a woman before but seemed comfortable with each other. The way they had handled Mannfred's cock suggested they had done that before.

I moved to the bed bringing the bottle with me and lay down. I poored some more on my tits and they came over to continue licking. I was in the middle of the bed with a girl either side. I poored some more Champagne in a line down my belly and over my pussy. Like cats following a stream of milk they duly made their way down. Two's a crowd down there so I grabbed one and pulled her up the bed. I stroked her tits and nipples while her friend found out what a soaking pussy covered in Champagne tastes like. 'Sit on my face like I did with Mannfred' I beckoned. She obliged. She came just as quick as I had earlier with several German exclamations that I've never heard before.

The girls swapped places. I managed to give my pussy another Champagne soaking to help number 2 get acquainted with her first pussy as they moved around. number one was a lot slimmer and this helped my run my hands over her thighs, bum and tits while my tongue buried itself in her 'never been licked quite like this before' pussy. Sadly number 2 was shockingly bad at licking pussy. I was quite glad when number 1 finally came and we could move onto something else. Time for my strap-on! It might seem a strange thing to pick on a business trip but as you may know already, you just never know when you're going to need it.

I attached it to number 1 and spread number 2's legs. I could tell this was pushing their boundaries but lots of kissing and groping while pouring more drink down them helped them get over them. I sat back in a chair and watched as they fucked. They couldn't look at each other and so turned their heads towards me. I lifted my legs over the chair arms and gave them a good masturbation show. This helped them intensify their fucking.

Once satisfied, I moved back over to them, rubbing number 2's exposed clit until she came again. Number 1 pulled out and I sucked the strap-on clean while removing it. Number 2 seemed exhausted and not up to her fucking duty so I strapped up. I made number 1 get on all fours and slid in from behind. I made number 2 rub her clit while I enthusiastically pumped away. This was to be our last act of the night.

We were knackered by now. The girls wet clothes caused a bit of an issue. We spent ages drying them with a hair dryer and the trouser press. Eventually, fully dressed once more, I followed them to reception and stayed with them until a cab arrived. They told the driver the address and I gave him enough cash to cover it.

Quite a night! Although I never did get the fuck I had set out for, can't complain though can I?

I still dream about Mannfred's cock. I went back to that bar each night but he didn't work again all week! Damn!