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By *t400 OP   Man
over a year ago

marske by the sea

Hi

This is a true account of something that happened to me afew years ago and often crosses my mind.

It was a few years ago I cant quite remember exactly as time goes so quickly but I would say maybe 6- years ago, I was on a stag trip to Liverpool with a group of 8 lads, we were doing the usual stuff on the Saturday night , visiting various bars etc when it got to around 7pm the group decided they were going to go for food. I decided against it as I never feel like continuing drinking once Ive eaten unless its shorts and it was to early in the evening for that. They went to an Italian Restaurant some where just of that main road near Albert Dock, I left them to it and called in a bar just a little further on from the restaurant I dont know the name( wish I did Id be back in a flash)I just remember it quite big and on that evening it had a live band on playing great music, the bar was a long one on the right hand side as you walked in and there was a large floor space in front of it with a stage at the far end. The tables were dotted around the space and were like wooden beer barrells.Anyway on entering I went to the bar got myself a pint and wandered over to the far side of the room and stood watching the band and taking in the room. On looking around I notice a couple stood quite close to me both about my age casually dressed him quite stocky with short hair and her about 5 foot 6 with a petite frame and blonde hair cut in a bob style.. The lighting wasnt brilliant where I was but I took a good look and saw she was wearing a tight white top eithe a tee shirt or a bodice style and very tight jeans. At this point she was stood with her beck to me and leaning on one of them beer shelf things that run along the wall to put your drinks on she was in conversation with the guy and I guess had to get close to make herself heard over the band. The position she was in gave me a great view of her bum which I had to say was amazing and complimented by great shapely legs running down to her shoes which had a short heel emphasising her calf's. I must say I was very much enjoying the view but trying to be discrete as when the male was speaking to her he had to put his mouth to her ear and so was looking over her shoulder straight at me.I though at one time they had sussed me as she stood up to dance a little and looked straight at me before going back to her conversation . I continued to watch the band and keep having a sneaky peak and if honest didnt notice that the lady had manoeuvred herself nearer to where I was standing while still bending leaning and talking to the male. I was stood taking in as much of the view as I could when I could and at this time I had my glass in my left hand leaning against the shelf/wall and my right hand was in my jeans pocket. As the music continued to play ( it was light rock type stuff and clearly the lady was very much enjoying it as she was between leaning over to speak to the guy dancing very sexily to the rhythm and I must admit this was a massive turn on. As the music went on and I was watching the band and people watching to I suddenly felt something brushing against my hand( which was still in my pocket) it was the ladies gorgeous bum, I automatically moved slightly to my left as clearly this was a mistake but as i did so I found myself with no further place to go as my shoulder was now against a pillar jutting out of the wall so I just positioned my self against it. Surprisingly a minute or so later I felt the same brushing of the bum against my hand but this time I had nowhere to go so I stood my ground. This didnt deter her at all in fact the gyrating against my hand became stronger and stronger and I could feel her pushing against me even more. My stomach and loins were stirring at this point and I decided to clench my hand into a fist in my pocket so she could feel more of it. I couldnt believe it when the intensity of the movement against my hand increased and the deep realisation that this lady was deliberatly pushing her clothed pussy against my hand and getting very turned on with it. Things like this dont happen to me so I wasn't going to let the opportunity pass. In all she did this for about 10 mins all the time having intermittent conversation with the male. was of these conversations resulted in the male walking away and disappearing through a door that was virtually next to them and going down some stairs Im assuming to the toilets. It was then that the lady spun around stepped towards me and planted her very soft lips on mine and pulled away before asking me if I had enjoyed the dance as much as she had and winking at me.. I was stuck for words momentarily before saying asking whats going on and stating the guy would be back any second. She just smiled at me and walked away to where she had been standing. At that point almost on que the male returned so I decided I would pop across to the bar and get another drink. after I had been served I turned to walk back to where I had been standing and noticed the lady was standing alone so I casually walked back to where I had been. It was then that it all changed. As I walked across the room I became aware of a commotion behind me and turned to see the male half of the couple being manhandled by door staff and being taken towards the door the lady shouting over to them asking whats going on before following them towards the door, I carried on walking to my spot and was approached by the door staff who told me the male looked as if he was coming towards me aggressively and did I know what was going on, I told them I didnt.It was then the lady walked back in the bar and came towards me asked me to go outside. After what the doorstaff had told me and fearing that the male had cottoned on to the earlier scenario I declined as I tough I may have been set up for a beating. On reflection I often wonder whether the invitation was for that or a missed opportunity to carry on in the company of the couple and see where it would lead, hence the title of this post. If any person reading this is that couple and it was the latter give me a shout Im back in Liverpool for the weekend shortly and would love to say hello.

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By *pagedMan
over a year ago

Doncaster

lucky escape maybe

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Definitely lucky escape.

If she wanted you, she would have made more advances in the club. Sounds like she was messing with people to get a rise from her fella. Have known this happen to a few people, and the lady never really wants anyone else but her fella.

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By *t400 OP   Man
over a year ago

marske by the sea

Yeah think your both probably right, its unlike me to make a correct decision after having a few beers

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By *aranelloMan
over a year ago

Sittingbourne

It is hard to tell, takes me back to a similar story, back to when I was about 25, I used to frequent a well known nightclub in Kent, on a Friday and Saturday night, and on one evening, I was just chilling at the bar, leaning against a post, admiring the view, in particular a stunning looking lady, long curly dark hair, all the way down her back, wearing a skin tight knitted dress that really hung to her curves, id say she was about a 36c-26-34, heels, no VPL, and a gorgeous face, but she was all over this body builder type guy, who looked about 6'5, she was about 5'3, anyway, she happened to notice me checking her out (hey I live dangerously sometimes), anyway, as she walked past me off to the ladies, she literally let her hand lightly brush against my cock ! Now I was wearing some tight jeans, and averagely endowed, but there could be no mistake she did it on purpose ! Anyway, I thought that might be my cheap thrill for the night, so I carried on chilling out, anyway, through the night this happened several times, literally on purpose grabbing my cock, and I got a sneaky feel of her in the darkness. Anyway, I think the boyfriend got a bit fed up of her antics and they disappeared. But I never forgot it.

Anyway, roll forward a year, I had my first MFM threesome (I am straight), and my first MFF threesome, and was quietly looking around for fun, and this was in the very early days of the Internet. If anyone remembers the old AOL Messenger this was a fun system for meeting people (I had also been using the old contact mags). So I get talking to this lady one evening and we are having some banter, and I chance my arm, now I had not seen a picture of her, had a description, so I ask her if she fancies having a few drinks one night, we don't exchange pics. But she says yes, how about Friday, but on the condition that she can bring her Husband ! So I think ok, this could be interesting. We agree to meet at the Cutty Sark in Greenwich. I get there on time and see this couple walking down the road, and I swear this is the Nightclub woman ! I never did ask her, but she could have been her twin. Her Husband was a lovely guy and we got on well from the off. Anyway, turns out they had been swinging for years, and after a few drinks I was invited back to their place, a short 30 mins away, so I went, and she obviously gets off on lots of male attention, loves threesomes and moresomes as I later found out. Anyway, this came a regular Friday night threesome, even on nights we couldn't play we went out for dinner, and lasted for about 9 months or so, and I then had to go live abroad and we lost touch, which I regret to this day as we had a lot of fun times together. Was never a cuckold dynamic, more a Stag/Hotwife dynamic which suited me fine. Happy days !

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By *eeman1Man
over a year ago

Liverpool

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By *angtidy42Couple
over a year ago

Redditch

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