It was a Saturday night in April of 1995. Kelly and I had met Annie at our local nightclub and had a wild night with her last fall. Kelly was really over with dealing with the holidays and ‘itchy’ as she put it. She called Annie in January. Their plan had us meeting at the club in two weeks.
As it turned out, it was insanely, bitterly cold that night. The girls had to dress for survival and the club was dead. We ate a pizza and all went back to our house. We enjoyed our hot tub and had a great night of three-way adventures with Annie. Lots of fun but not the level of crazy the gals wanted.
It was now April and Annie called Kelly and said she was going out to the club on Saturday. A band she really wanted to see was performing. We agreed to meet up with her. Kelly spent the next few days planning her outfit. We screwed every night anticipating Saturday night. At thirty-four Kelly was horny all the time. The more sex we had, the more she needed.
Saturday evening when she emerged from the bedroom, dressed and ready to head out, I nearly had a stroke. She had been shopping without me, dying to see my reaction. First, I need to let you know that Kelly had changed her hair color on a whim just before Christmas. She went from blonde to dark, dark brown. Her hair came down to about her shoulder blades and was straight, parted down the middle.
Her toenails and fingernails were painted deep burgundy to match her top. She called her shoes ‘Barbie’ shoes (I think because of how they slipped on). They were black with two-inch platform soles and six-inch chunky heels. They had peep-toes and a sling-back. She now ‘towered’ at five-feet-eight-inches.
Her top was a bustier, in the largest size they had, but it just barely contained her huge 34F boobs. The top was deep burgundy, with a lot of black in it. Each cup was defined by a black outline with a bit of black lace across the top of each cup. To be blunt about this top: It was a tit platter. Her areolae were millimeters away from popping out and it wasn’t going to take a lot of movement to send them flying out. It only came down to a couple of inches above her belly button.
She was showing a lot of midriff because of her ‘miniskirt’. I use the term loosely. I have teased her about another short shirt she had that I called ‘the belt’. This one really was! It was black, leather and nine or ten inches long. She wore it so low on her hips, you knew without question that she shaved her twat. There was really no way to wear a G-string without showing it off (which wasn’t a ‘thing’ back then) so she went without.
Kelly really went to town on her eyes. Full raccoon. Extremely dark. Very punk/rock/goth. She was so fucking sexy I could hardly catch my breath. She was a hardcore rocker chick tonight!
We arrived and grabbed our favorite table off to the side of the dancefloor, tucked into an alcove and very dark. Kelly wanted to go fetch our drinks and get the stares of every guy who was in the club at that time. Tongues were falling out. Annie soon joined us and she was incredible too!
Annie went ‘schoolgirl’ tonight. Blue and white plaid super short skirt with built-in suspenders which lined up over her nipples. On top, she wore a sheer white shirt which was unbuttoned to just below her boobs. Annie has beautiful half-round boobs with zero sag. You may recall she is pierced all over the place. She had to show me everything she had going on tonight.
She had round ‘plates’ the size of her areolae on each nipple held in place with a barbell. She had a small gem in her belly button. She had a barbell in her clit hood and a simple ring in each outer lip. As she had her skirt hiked to show me the piercings I took the opportunity to dip a couple of fingers into her twat. She was soaked. I told her I had to check to see who was the wettest. I slid fingers into Kelly. I announced it was a tie.
The girls took a couple of laps around the place to check out the guys and let the guys drool over them. They stopped by the bar and within moments a guy bought them drinks. By then the band started. They were really good. It was a punk band which was something you no longer saw very often. I danced some with them, but let the girls work their stuff.
It was hilarious to see guys move in and then get shot down. After a while, it became obvious that girls had it for the band. Even though they were doing some dirty dancing with a couple of guys, it was clearly for the benefit of the band.
The band and the girls took a break and they hung out with me and a bunch of guys approached the table to move in on them. Even though they ignored them, both had countless hands groping their asses. During the next set, the gals dialed it up. Annie had her shirt completely unbuttoned and her tits were easy to see, with their jewelry on her nipples. Kelly was jumping up and down for one song and her tits came flying completely out of her top as her bustier slid down her torso.
She kept jumping and didn’t even try to contain them until the next song. The girls were facing the band. The riser was only about a foot higher than the dance floor and they were only separated by a couple of speakers. I could tell both Kelly and Annie were flipping up their skirts and flashing the band. Annie was showing them her piercings. Kelly was showing off her rose tattoo on her pubic mound. When they had their backs to them, they would flash their asses.
Between songs, the lights were dark for a few moments. I could see the lead singer leaning over talking to them between songs. It was the last song before the band’s next break. Halfway through the song, the girls came back to our table.
Kelly was bubbling; “They invited us to the green room during their next break!” I gave her a huge kiss and fingered her cunt.
“Have fun!” I said. Then I turned and did the same thing to Annie. The song ended, the lights went out and the band walked past on the dance floor. Kelly and Annie joined them as they exited through a side door. Kelly and Annie gave me the whole story later. This is what they shared.
The ‘green room’ was a large but junky room where the stuff to pack their equipment was stored. There were a couple of old couches and a stocked refrigerator. The girls each grabbed a drink, bending at the waist putting their twats, and in Kelly’s case her whole ass, on display.
Two guys were sitting on each couch. One pulled Kelly onto his lap and started kissing her while he pulled out her boobs to play with. The guy next to him started to finger bang her and Kelly came in moments. The guy kissing her moved her around and pulled out his cock. He rolled Kelly into his lap and Kelly went to town on his dick. The guy at the other end pulled out his cock, got up on his knees and hiked up Kelly’s ass off the couch, putting her on her knees.
He worked a long cock up and down her slit. Once he was lubed up he plunged in. Kelly came immediately. She figured him to be probably eight inches long. He was really filling her cunt and hitting all her right places. Soon he got Kelly off a third time. Just about then Kelly realized the band was talking to the sound guy who had joined them in the room. He was standing behind her watching her get fucked.