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A reader suggested the 1st time ménage theme. The only problem... I couldn't decide how to make the story go, so I wrote 2 different ones. If you haven't read it, see I Planned My Threesome. Hope you enjoy!

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My friend Ann and I wanted to dance and go a little crazy. (Ann is my wingman...she's ALWAYS up for anything, and I love her for it!) The club we chose is jam packed, the air heavy with the smells of competing colognes and sweat. The music has been great all night long so we have been on the dance floor almost constantly. For the last hour, 2 good looking guys have been trying their hardest to reel us in, plying us with drinks and flattery. And since they can actually dance, we've let them move in on us, splitting us up so we're dancing side by side instead of together. Rob, the taller, leaner of the 2, has his hands on my hips, my back against his chest as we move together. His friend Mark, shorter but with nice muscles bulging under his shirt, is swaying with Ann.

We take a break, heading towards a booth. Rob and I slide into 1 side, Ann and Mark into the other. Flagging down a waitress, the boys order shots for the table. While we wait for the drinks to arrive, Rob leans in to kiss me... and I let him. I love to kiss and to be kissed. He's not bad, even though I can taste the alcohol as our tongues meet. We break apart when the waitress arrives. I'm already feeling on the edge of control so I'm not sure a shot is right answer. On the other hand, free shot.

*quot;Thanks but no thanks, guys,*quot; I decide. *quot;I want to be able to enjoy tonight.*quot; Ann is in full party mode, however, and she slams it back. A new song comes out and we all head back to the dance floor. Rob wastes no time moving closer to me, moving his hips in time with mine and the music. We grind together, arms around each other. While I'm trying to keep an eye on Ann, Rob really has my attention. Good looking, tall, knows how to move... I wonder how he'll be in the sack? When the song switches to slow, we move closer together. I let my breasts press into his chest and I tilt my head up. He gets the message and leans down to kiss me. His hands slide down my body to my ass, pulling me against him. I can feel him, hard against me...so nice. It's been a while and my horns are definitely showing. I press back as we sway, my own hands on his very nice ass.

We all dance/break/dance/break for about another hour. I've forced some water down Ann, which the boys have mirrored, but she's had a few more drinks supplied by Rob