It was a nice Saturday evening in New York City. The weather was perfect and everybody was out enjoying the nightlife. I could not wait to see Juan, my old college friend. The tone of his voice on the message he left on my phone convinced me if was something crazy he had to tell me. I walked inside the lower Manhattan bar and saw Juan sitting at the table with drinks in front of him.
"I'm happy you made it, bro!" Juan called.
Juan was a tall, olive-skinned Mexican with facial hair, and an athletic build. He was a mixed martial arts specialist and had a reputation for being a player. Juan was also a jack-of-all-trades, and he helped set up the Goodfella$ website for me. People often tell him that he resembled actor Michael Trevino.
"Sorry I'm late, playboy." I said. "My car is still in the shop and you know how bad traffic is in New York." I sat at one of the remaining empty seats at the table.
"Are you hungry?" Juan asked. "Do you want anything to drink? I will have one of these ladies fetch you a Tijuana dirty martini. That's what I'm sipping on."
"No, I'm fine; I'm just curious about what you have to tell me."
"Here's the deal Mar'e," Juan was grinning from ear to ear like a Cheshire cat. "Remember that insatiable Taylor Hayes? I lost a pool game to her last Saturday night. The penalty was that I must fulfill any fantasy she requested."
"Okay and what is her fantasy?"
"First thing out of her pretty, little mouth was MAR'E! She wants to fuck me and you at the same time."
"What? Taylor wants to fuck us at the same time. I knew she was a freak, but damn! I guess the Bahamas was just a sample."
"So, are you with it playa?" Juan asked.
"Fuck it, I'll do it." I answered. "I'm not going to turn down any pussy from Taylor."
"Fuck no you ain't man, but let's be clear, let us not accidentally touch dicks or anything ... I'm not trying to brandish my weapon and get anyone jealous. I'm just playin', Mar'e!" Juan cackled.
That moment, Taylor came walking to the table. She was clad in a white tube top and matching white shorts. Her creamy tanned complexion was flawless! She looked sexier than ever.
"Hey, Mar'e," Taylor said, as she kissed me on the cheek. "Did Juan tell you the news?"
"Yeah, and it was very interesting." I continued. "I'm down with it. Maybe you can remix that song you played for me at the Bahamas."
Taylor laughed and said, "Maybe."
I decided to order an iced tea since I already knew we were about to have one hot session in a few minutes. A half an hour later, I found myself in the back seat of Juan's Bentley with Taylor, which was fun. We were touching and kissing. I slipped my left hand down her shorts and discovered that she had no panties on, and I rubbed her soaked pussy.
"You like it wet, don't you?" She whispered in my ear.
"You know it." I responded.
"Damn this wild girl is already wet? One mention of Mar'e and this girl is ready to go! How do you do it man?" Juan asked.
"Some guys just have it and some don't Juan!" I laughed.
We went to Juan's loft, which were several blocks away. He decorated his place nicely with some of his artwork on the walls. We were all in the living room chillin' and listening to some music. Taylor was rubbing her ass on Juan's crotch like a cat in heat and slowly undressing while Juan was on the phone taking care of some international business. I was both excited and nervous at the thought of this threesome. I felt like I was on the set of a porn movie. This was going to be the first time I experienced this kind of thing. Taylor was lying on the black leather couch naked with her legs spread, madly fingering herself. What a sight!
"She's naked already." I whispered to Juan. He ended his call and stood up.
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