Hot Mum Ellie
Copyright© 2025 by Milly Mills
Chapter 2 Girl's night out
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 2 Girl's night out - Months after her divorce, Mother of two Ellie, finally takes the first steps in moving forward with her life. She opens herself up to new and adventurous sexual experiences she thought she would never dare try.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Mult Consensual BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Group Sex Interracial Black Male White Male White Female Anal Sex Cream Pie Facial Oral Sex Tit-Fucking Big Breasts
“Hey, babe. Come on in,” Tye said with a smug grin. He held the door open for me like a gentleman as I sauntered inside. I smiled mischievously, strutting ahead of him, knowing full well his eyes were glued to my ass.
Both of us knew why I was there, and we wasted little time on small talk, straight to his bedroom. Not a single word was spoken between us until we entered. The 18-year-old swiftly peeled off his white shirt and walked over to me. He eagerly lifted the thin straps of my loose white sundress, and it fell to the floor, followed closely by my beige bra, and then my knees as I sank to pleasure him orally.
After our first meeting, I knew it wouldn’t be smart or proper to see him again. He was a teenager, and I was a mother of two in my late thirties. Even if my naughty secret stayed hidden, I still had to live with the memory that I fucked a boy not much older than my kids. But what really surprised me during the days following our indecent encounter was that I found the idea more and more erotic. I just couldn’t get Tye out of my head, especially the way he treated me in bed. It was far from gentlemanly, more than a little misogynistic, but it awakened something inside me that yearned to be free.
I did manage to suppress my urges for his beautiful black cock for almost a week, doing my best to be a good Mummy. Tye sent me flirty and charming texts every day, hoping for a repeat hook-up, and after a not-so-stellar date with a friend of a friend from work, I finally caved in and agreed. “ Just this last time,” I said to myself while waiting at his door, but that promise quickly flew out the window as Tye gave me orgasm after orgasm. The second sex date was even better than the first. I was dangerously getting addicted.
Today proceeded just like our previous meetings, our fourth, to be exact, and definitely our last! I vowed while freeing his engorged dark member. My hungry white mouth enveloping the tip, sucking softly on his sensitive head as my hand stroked along the thick shaft. I never enjoyed sucking a cock as much as I enjoyed sucking on Tye’s, the lewd act had me gushing in no time. I just loved the feeling of knowing I shouldn’t be delivering a slopping, dirty, slutty blowjob to a black teenage boy.
“Fuck, Babe ... Get my dick deep in that little mouth. Show me how much you love my black cock,” Tye groaned from above. His hands were helping to keep my hair from getting in the way, and occasionally caressing my cheek.
I know I shouldn’t be proud of this, but over our last three hook-ups, I had developed quite an affinity for sucking cock. My technique was more polished, and my tolerance for a cock being jammed down my mouth and throat was much stronger. Of course, I would still gag now and then with how thick and meaty Tye’s 8-inch dick was. But still, I’d come a long way in such a short time, and having a young teenage stud who could go multiple rounds gave me plenty of practice.
“Shit, that’s incredible! Don’t forget to show my balls attention too, Ellie. Fuck! You’re a hot white bitch,” Tye growled, gritting his teeth in response to my mouth worshipping his chocolate pole.
I smiled up at Tye after releasing his stiff shaft from my tight lips. I loved it when he called me dirty names. I hadn’t admitted it to him yet, but my lack of protest at being called a white slut, whore, bitch, big titty white slut, white cumwhore, or anything else he came up with spoke volumes. It just added so much to the enjoyment of being with him.
I gripped his heavy rod in my right hand and lifted it toward his stomach, my head then lowering so I could get my warm tongue and mouth around Tye’s big, black balls. He grunted as I popped one tescicle inside and sucked hard while jerking his cock. I moved over to the other, doing the same, Tye ripping his penis away from my hand so he could slap himself on my forehead and cheeks, then my lips before jamming it back down my throat to show his dominance.
Saliva spilled down my chin onto my big, heaving tits. Tye relentlessly fucking my mouth, holding my skull in his hands as he rammed it down my tight throat. When I couldn’t handle much more and proceeded to gag and choke, Tye kindly pulled away, giving me time to recover. He jacked his cock slowly, slapping my lips, coating my face in his sticky precum and my own spit before crouching down to position his slick penis between my pillowly breasts.
He didn’t need to ask, I did what I knew he desired and pushed my soft, E-cup tits around his dark pole. Tye groaned again and wickedly smiled, seeing his cock sandwiched between my pale jugs. He reached down, tweaking my hard, light brown nipples, and thrusted into the tight, soft tunnel I created for his pleasure.
I bow over, arcing my shoulders back and forth, fucking Tye’s manhood with my big bust. Doing my best to keep the tension as tight as possible for my young lover. The oohs and aahs streaming out of his mouth constantly are a delight to my ears. I just love knowing my cleavage is bringing him such joy. I’m so wet, and it’s barely been 10 minutes since I entered his room.
“I could fuck your giant tits all day. Fuck they feel so good. You love getting those fat, white tits rammed by a big, black cock, don’t you slut?” Tye questioned, slapping my right breast to motivate a prompt answer.
“Yes. I love it when you fuck my tits, Tye,” I mewed out. Tucking my chin to dribble out more saliva for lube.
Tye’s pace increased as his pleasure grew. I struggled to keep his cock encased around my voluptuous mounds. His cock slipping out a few times when the young man drilled too hard, which was often the case when he fucked my breasts. After the fifth time he slipped out, Tye man handled me into the corner of his bed, my shoulders and head resting on his mattress, with my legs squatting on the floor.
Tye straddles my chest while still standing and helps me hold my while knockers in place. With this new angle, he’s able to plow my tits over and over at a frenzied speed. All I can do is watch, staring up into his laboured face, blissful agony etched all over it, as he takes what he wants, fucking my busty breasts like a man possessed.
My pussy is on fire, I want to shout out and beg for him to fuck me, but I know Tye is far past the point of caring about my pleasure, he’s close to his orgasm, and nothing is going to stop him from reaching that goal. His bear-like hands were squeezing tighter around mine, both of us pressing my cleavage even snugger around his driving cock. Tye spits a wad of drool between my mounds and rams faster. It was only a matter of time before I would be showering in his cum.
“Fuck, girl! Gonna bust! These tits feel too good,” he grunts loudly.
I tilt my head back and moan out, staring up into his eyes as a powerful spurt of warm cum sprays onto the underside of my chin. More and more spurts shoot out to cover my neck, cascading back down over my breasts and running down my shoulders. His cock floods my cleavage in a sea of white cream before Tye yanks himself out of my fleshly tunnel and vice grips his hose to hold back the onslaught. He grabs me by the hair with his free hand, positioning me on the floor. I’m kneeling before him as Tye steps back, pointing his cock at my boobs, then he releases his vice grip. A large stream of thick, pearly white jizz fires out, spraying between my breasts, the river of goo running down my chest as more ropes decorate both my mounds in his thick seed.
“Fuck! Damn, babe!” Tye groans in a satisfied growl, his hand stroking out every last drop onto my chest, my thighs were also covered, and a good amount staining his carpet by my knees.
I smile up at him and tilt my head down, surveying the mess his orgasm left in its wake. It still surprises me how much cum Tye can produce. Thankfully, this time, my face didn’t suffer the wrath of his monster load, unlike the last time he fucked my tits. I swear I felt like I was caught in a rainstorm with how much he showered me in cum.
“Damn, I always cum a shit tone when I fuck your tits. No lie, they are the best tits ever, Ellie,” Tye genuinely compliments.
“Thank you. It’s flattering,” I reply shyly. My cheeks blushing
He steps forward and brings his cock to my lips. I polish Tye clean, moaning happily as I taste his seed. The thick rivets of jizz start running down my chest, I’m absolutely plastered from neck to toe. I feel so dirty and love every second, so does Tye, his dark eyes can’t stop staring at the cum covered state he left me in. I give him all the time he wants to admire his handiwork, of course, I had ulterior motives, I know, seeing me covered in cum helps my young lover recover in no time at all.
Tye grins and smirks, his cock standing at full hardness again in under a minute. “ Fuck! You are like every black guy’s dream. A hot, thick, MILF,” he chuckles.
I giggle and crawl over to him. Tye stares in wonder as I take his cock into my mouth and slurp away happily. Over the next hour, we fuck each other like rabbits in every position Tye can think of. I start to feel my age when he tries to fold me in half, my legs on his shoulders, pointing high toward the ceiling as his cock pummels my pussy with force repeatedly. I cry out in orgasmic euphoria, Tye following closely behind, dumping a second load into my beat-up kitty.
I’m out of breath, sore all over. My skin reddened from Tye’s overexuberance, and covered in a mix of sweat and cum. Of course, Tye is ready to go again in no time. I tell him I’m too tired, but he sweet-talks me into another round. I only agree if he’s gentle since I’m so sore, and true to his word, Tye goes easy on my used kitty. He fucks me in the spoon position most of the time, gently rocking his hips while whispering his pleasure into my ear. It’s more of what I’m used to in bed, slow, tender lovemaking, only with a dirty twist. That twist being Tye prodding and fingering my asshole while his large cock thrusts slowly in and out of my pussy from the side, it didn’t take a genius to figure out what the young man wanted next.
“I won’t go deep, just the tip. I promise,” the teenager pleads, his fingers rubbing my clit now to add more pleasure and hopefully help sway my decision.
Connor, my ex-husband, had tried to take my anal cherry on more than one occasion, but I never allowed him. And now here I was, wincing in pain as an 18-year-old I met on Tinder was pushing his way into my asshole. Even with the large amount of spit and juices, Tye spread over my tight hole, it still took time for him to finally drive his cock head inside.
“Oh My God! Arrhhhh,” I cried out, feeling his penis spear its way in. I tried my best to relax and breathe, but it hurt like hell.
Tye kissed my shoulder, his fingers rubbing my clit harder to help dull the pain. “ Shit! It’s in baby, fucking tight, so good!” he hissed.
“Don’t move yet, it still hurts, Tye,” I cooed, grimacing. My fingers were clenching tightly onto the bedsheets for dear life.
“I won’t. The pain will go away soon, I swear. Trust me,” he whispered sweetly in between kisses along my neck and upper back.
I bit down hard on the pillow, my body withering in the fetal position. Slowly but surely, my asshole started to expand and mold to his thick head. The discomfort was bearable enough, I didn’t stop Tye when he started to rock his pelvis very cautiously back and forth, fucking my ass with just the tip like he promised. His right hand spread open my cheeks, as the other continued to strum on my clit and finger my pussy kindly.
“So tight. You’re a three-hole slut now, Ellie. Damn that fat ass looks hot getting fucked,” Tye crudely said over my shoulder. He then pulled back on my hair and leaned over to kiss my soft lips
We kissed as his cock probed in deeper, and I yelped around his lips but didn’t move to stop him. Tye is drilling my ass a little faster, his hands wrapping around, fondling my tits, embracing my prone body in a tight spoon. I cried out in discomfort, Tye grunting in pleasure, mixed feelings swelling throughout my brain. It hurt having a cock up my ass, but it felt so good submitting to Tye, letting the young, black man fuck my tight chute, giving him all of my body.
I tightly shut my eyes, trying to focus solely on the pleasure coming from Tye massaging and groping my tits rather than the nagging pain of getting ass fucked by a big black cock. When Tye pushed even deeper, I reached down between my legs to rub my clit, my other hand bracing on his thigh to cushion the harsh blows of his penis.
The pain dulled further, and my pleasure was almost on par with the soreness now. I yelped and cooed, biting my bottom lip, the grunts and groans from Tye were getting frantic, and so were his thrusts. He rolled us over, his cock never leaving my backdoor, as he continued the anal assault with me in a prone position beneath him. Tye’s muscular frame on top of my back, plowing into my ass over and over, driving half of his shaft into my butt hole while I could do nothing but lie there and mutter in dismay.
I couldn’t soften the pain by rubbing my clit or massaging my breasts anymore, so I bit my tongue and took the ass fucking like a good slut. My asshole was burning, most of the natural lube disappearing, but Tye was close, I just had to endure it a little more for my teenage lover to get over the line.
“Ahhh, shit, girl. You love getting that white ass fucked don’t you?” He grunted into my ear.
“Yes! Tye,” I replied, huffing out in distress.
“I’m going to send you home with my black cum in all your holes, baby!” He howled. “ Tell me you want my cum in your asshole, bitch!”
“Oh God! ... Yes! ... I want your cum in my ass,” I wailed out.
“Fuck! ... Such a good snow bunny. Here it comes, baby!” Tye growls.
I had to endure 10 more seconds of his violent thrusting, his hips slamming into my soft asscheeks. Tye roared out like a beast, his penis head unloading deep into my bowls, the young man bucking and trembling on top of me, writhing in pleasure. His cock twitching, firing whatever jizz he had left after our long sex session.
I sighed, cooing out in relief. My lips managed a naughty smile as I felt Tye draining his load. I couldn’t believe I gave up my anal cherry to a teenager, god, what would people think if they found out? The thought had me quietly giggling.
“Fuck! ... You’re incredible, Ellie,” Tye huffs out. He gingerly pulls out of my ass, and I can feel warm drops of cum still spilling from his cock onto my gaping hole.
“Okay, I’m definitely worn out now,” I chuckle. With the last of my energy, I raise onto my elbows and look back at Tye, who’s now upright and straddling my butt, his cock nestled snugly between my cheeks.
“Me too! I can’t ask for more than a hot, white Milf letting me fuck her gorgeous ass,” Tye smiles, his hands groping my cheeks, rubbing the tender flesh around his cock.
“This really is going to be the last time. I can’t keep doing this,” I giggle to Tye.
He chuckles and slaps my ass hard, the confident smirk on his face letting me know he doesn’t believe a word I’m saying. Geez, I’m in big trouble!
TWO WEEKS LATER
“You look great, Ellie. There’s a glow about you,” Natalie, Nicole’s younger sister, noted after we hugged.
“Thank you. I’ve just been taking better care of myself. No more late-night ice cream binges on the couch,” I joked, smiling.
“She’s also been screwing around with a hot, younger stud. But won’t give me any juicy details though,” Nicole interjected.
“Oh My God! Keep it down. People are going to hear you,” I scolded, frowning at my best friend.
I alarmingly looked around the party, letting out a sigh of relief that no one had overheard Nicole’s plunder.
“I told her having a rebound fling would be good for the soul. But even I’m surprised at how well it worked. And Nat’s right, you look amazing. Maybe you should cover up that bikini top, there are high school boys here,” Nicole teased with a cheeky wink.
“Oh God! You think I should? I don’t know why I put it on, it’s probably a bit inappropriate for a family party.” I said, looking embarrassed.
“I’m joking. It’s a pool party after all. You can’t help that your girls are humongous,” Nicole kidded.
“She’s just jealous. Your top is fine, classy, but sexy. Just keep the shorts on, or the teenagers are going to have a problem in their swim trunks,” Natalie blurted out, joining in on the ribbing.
“You girls are horrible, sisters through and through,” I giggled, seeing the humour.
To be totally honest, I enjoyed the looks and sneaky glances from guys at the party. Since meeting Tye, I have gained a lot more confidence. I lost 10 pounds or more, started caring about my appearance, wore more flattering clothes, and put on makeup. Things I stopped caring about during and after my divorce, but today I just felt like wearing a bikini because I wanted to.
“So, tell me more about this hot, young guy? How young is he? Got a pic?” Natalie grilled with a very curious grin on her face.
“Mid 20s or so. It was just a few times, but to Nicole’s credit, it has helped a lot. I haven’t thought about Connor in weeks,” I confessed, not divulging the entire truth out of shame.
“That’s great. It took me a while to consider dating after my failed engagement. We should go out tonight, two single ladies looking for some fun. I went to this bar last weekend, so many hot guys,” Natalie excitedly said.
“I don’t know, you Ramsey sisters have terrible taste in men. Just look at Matt, no offense, Nicole,” I snickered.
“Well, I can’t say much about my sister’s taste, but I’m still married, and you are divorced,” Nicole fired back, chuckling.
“Wow,” I gasped before giggling.
“Hey, Matt isn’t that bad. He’s just a bit of a clown. I don’t like clowns personally, but I won’t judge people who do,” Natalie smirked toward her sister.
“Well, I love my clown,” Nicole replied, smiling. “ Anyway, I need to be a good host, feel free to jump in the pool, Matt and his friends are all dying to see you wet. Probably JJ and his friends from school as well,” Nicole added, laughing.
We all giggled as Nicole walked off to mingle and help Matt bring out more food. Nat and I got comfy by the pool, sipping on Margaritas while catching up. It was nice seeing her again, she was younger than me and Nicole by a few years, and only returned home from England recently after her breakup.
“Hey, I was serious about going out tonight. I broke up with that jerk, Mitch, last week. He was fooling around with some tart from his gym behind my back,” Natalie confessed, looking annoyed.
“You really do go for the worst guys. You’re over 30 now, Nat. It’s time to stop chasing after the bad boys. Find a nice guy like Matt,” I teased.
“Matt’s okay, I give him crap, but he does make my sister happy. I don’t know Ellie, I tried the whole serious relationship thing, I don’t regret it, but I kind of just want to enjoy myself for a little bit,” She softly expressed.
I nodded my head in an understanding way. I couldn’t blame her for wanting a bit of fun, I was in no position to judge. Nat was always a sweet girl, but had an adventurous side. The girl was gorgeous, with long, strawberry blonde hair, an angelic face, and the biggest blue eyes I’ve ever seen. She was stunning, had a slender, tall figure with modest curves that suited her size.
“So you going to come out with me or what? I miss the 3 of us hitting the town, it was so fun back then. Come on, say yes. The kids are with your ex this weekend, right? No excuses, Ellie. Please?” Natalie adorably begged.
“Oh God! Okay, fine. But no places where there’s going to be guys in their 20s hooning after you all night. I would like some attention as well,” I chuckled, grinning at her.
“You won’t have a problem getting attention, Ellie. That’s for sure,” Nat winked cheekily before downing her margarita. If I didn’t know any better, I would have thought she was flirting with me.
A few drinks in, and my bladder was screaming for release, I excused myself from the group of ladies by the pool and ventured inside Nicole’s house. While turning a corner, I bumped into JJ, Nicole’s 16-year-old son, and his friend Tom, along with a couple of girls behind them. The boys were clearly getting up to mischief. They had their hands behind their backs, hiding something.
“Hey, Ellie. We’re just going to my room,” JJ said nervously.
“What’s behind your back? You boys have alcohol?” I assumed, knowing what kids get up to.
“Ahh, yeah. Dad said it was okay if we have a drink or two each. But not to let Mum know,” he added.
“If you say so. Have fun,” I winked at JJ and strolled by the group of teens. Tom, his taller friend, was unable to keep his eyes off my ample chest as I squeezed past him through the tight hallway. I had to giggle as he stared, even giving the awestruck boy a knowing grin as the brunette girl behind him looked annoyed.
“Stop looking at her big boobs,” I faintly heard one of the girls whispering as I walked off, causing me to smile.
Inside the bathroom, as I rinsed my hands clean, my phone went off with a message alert. It came from Tye, one of his spontaneous, naughty texts that I was getting accustomed to receiving.
Tye_Tex: Hey, Hottie. Doing much today? My dick is craving that sexy, thick, white body of yours so bad.
He emphasized his need with a not-so-subtle dick pic to go along with the message. Seeing his manhood always had my kitty tingling with excitement. I think the teenager knew it too.
Ellie: So inappropriate, young man. I’m at a friend’s pool party.
Tye_Tex: Damn! Are you showing that hot body in a swimsuit? Are there more sexy MILF’s like you there?
Ellie: Okay, you need to settle down. I’m very sorry, I have plans tonight. You are just going to have to come up with something else to handle those cravings.
Tye_Tex: That’s a huge shame. I’ll let you go, but first, you need to show me what you’re wearing. I need some inspiration to settle down my cock.
I snickered at his message, then judged myself in the bathroom mirror. I did look quite nice today. “What’s the harm?” I decided to snap a mirror selfie and sent it to Tye.
Tye_Tex: Wow, looking good as always. Black is definitely your colour. But you can do better than that PG photo. Be that sexy, white Mum like I know you are.
I grinned and laughed at his reply. My chest was swelling with excitement. Tye always had this effect on me. I took on his challenge, peeling off my white shorts. The black bottoms of my bikini were modest, not anything like the skimpy thongs girls wear these days at the beach, but they had to do. I posed with a hand on my hip, thrusting out my chest, and taking a full-body selfie this time.
Tye_Tex: Damn! Much better. I bet every guy there is staring at my hot, sexy, little white bunny. Take one showing the back, you know how much I love that gorgeous ass of yours.
I couldn’t help rubbing my pussy through my bottoms, teasing myself gently, while reading his complimentary words. “ Geez, I had to get a grip,” I scolded myself. But not before I turned around, looking over my shoulder to take the pic Tye wanted of my bikini-clad body from behind.
Tye_Tex: Shit! I’d bend you over that sink and fuck you silly right now if I were there. You would let me fuck you, right slut? Fuck you while your friends are just outside.
Ellie: Yes. I would let you fuck me. Give me that huge, black cock deep.
Tye_Tex: Holy fuck! That’s a good white bitch. I’d ram you so full of BBC that your friends are going to hear you scream my name and begging for more. Everyone is going to know you are a white slut for black dick.
Ellie: I am a slut for your BBC.
Tye_Tex: That’s right whore. Let me see those big milky titties. You know how much I love covering them in my load. Do your friends know you crave getting plastered in black cum?
Ellie: No. Only you know that, Tye.
Geez, I can’t believe I was currently sexting a teenager at Nicole’s party. I wanted so desperately to jill my pussy and scream in orgasm, but somehow managed to curb my depraved urges. “ Did I even lock the door?” I suddenly panicked. The last thing I needed was someone catching me half-naked, taking topless photos for my 18-year-old fling.
Tye_Tex: Fuck yeah! That’s what I like to see. Hold them tits up for me, baby. Open your mouth and tell me you want my big load all over you, slut!
Ellie: I want it. I want your hot cum all over my face and tits. And in my mouth, I want to taste you, Tye.
Tye_Tex: Fuck! You’re a naughty MILF aren’t you, begging for my nut. It’s coming, babe, get ready to be showered, you white cumslut.
My pussy ached so bad. I reached into my bikini bottoms and attacked my clit fast and furious. I hadn’t even bothered to put my tits back into my top after the topless selfies. They jiggled and swung with the force of my fingering. God, I looked depraved, jilling my pussy with my tits spilling out of my top.
I was racing to cum, trying to get my rocks off as quickly as I could before someone else needed to use the bathroom. When Tye sent through a picture of his muscular abs coated in an obscene amount of seed, I lost it and came hard on my fingers. My knees buckled, and I dropped my phone on the tile floor, reaching out to brace myself on the sink as I writhed in blissful pleasure.
Tye_Tex: Damn, Babe. Thanks for that. But I need the real thing soon. Enjoy the party.
I sighed and covered up my breasts, washing the pink flush from my cheeks and fixing my wavy hair. So bad, I grinned into the mirror just before hearing a knock on the door. I sighed in relief, thanking the heavens I got what I needed before being interrupted.
“Sorry, I hope you weren’t waiting too long,” I offered to one of the other Mums at the party who was waiting.
“Not a problem, hun,” She replied, warmly smiling.
I sauntered back outside, rejoining the party. Natalie had one of Matt’s workmates keeping her company, so I mingled with the other adults, not wanting to interrupt. Although it looked like he was getting nowhere with the tall blonde.
“It’s getting pretty warm out. I wish I had brought my swim trunks.” Luke, one of Nicole’s neighbors, expressed as we chit-chatted.
“Yeah, the pool looks inviting. The kids are having a great time,” I replied, as we watched the children play and splash around.
“Your kids with their dad today?” Luke quired.
“Yes. I have the weekend to myself. It’s quite nice having a quiet house every now and then,” I chuckled.
“I hear that. It’s been nonstop crying since we brought Ruby home. I thought Hanna was a crier, but she doesn’t compare to her little sister,” Luke joked about his 2-month-old baby girl.
“Poor you and Heather. I don’t miss those times at all. It must be nice to get out and mingle with other adults, though.”
“Yes, but not for too long. Heather wants me back home soon,” He grimaced.
“You better not stay too long then. I would kill Connor if he left me to enjoy a party while our baby was crying,” I cautioned him.
“I won’t, just one more beer, and I’m off to relieve her,” He chuckled.
I smiled and nodded, enjoying another drink with Luke and others before he had to leave. By mid-afternoon, the wine and margaritas were kicking in, Nat urging me to have more drinks with her. Most of the kids had left the pool by then, so we decided to have a dip to cool off, frolicking about like young girls in our tipsy state, much to the delight of Matt’s friends.
“So, who was that guy you were talking to earlier?” I teased curiously.
“Oh, Mike? We kind of slept together once after a night at the pub with Nicole and Matt and his coworkers. He’s a nice guy, but not what I’m looking for,” Natalie divulged, giggling.
“Wow, does anyone else know about this?” I interrogated.
“No. I was drunk; it just kind of happened. I get pretty horny after a few drinks, and he kindly offered to drive me home,” she informed.
“He’s handsome. What’s wrong with him? He seems nice,” I quizzed further.
“To be honest, he sucks in bed. A big stinker,” Nat laughed.
I giggled along with her, looking over at Mike, who tried to sneakily spy on Nat while chatting to the guys. More than a few of his friends were also eyeing us girls in the pool.
“So, which other of Matt’s workmates have you slept with?” I joked.
“Mike’s the only one. But a few of them have tried. Nicole told me the guys ask about you a lot, and she even overheard them talking about you while watching the football game,” she confessed.
“Oh God! Nicole mentioned it to me before.”
“You can’t blame them. Any hot-blooded male would be interested in you. Connor is such an idiot,” Natalie said, shaking her head.
“Let’s not talk about my ex and what Matt’s friends say about me,” I chuckled.
“True. We should focus more on tonight, it’s going to be so much fun,” she cheered with glee.
“Geez, try to act your age, Nat,” I reminded.
“Hey, we’re not that old. Well, not me at least,” Natalie, jokes.