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“Carrie,” she says promptly before slapping a small hand over her plush lips. “Oh my god, was I supposed to say that? Oops, ignore that. I’m not Carrie. I’m Viola.”
I chuckle then, amused.
“I take it this is your first time, and that Viola’s your stage name?”
The curvy brunette giggles, making her assets shake.
“Yeah,” she admits playfully. “I completely forgot, and just blurted out my real name. Oops,” she repeats, pulling a sad frowny-face, although of course, she’s not really sad. There are a billion Carries in Chicago, so what’s the harm in using your real name? It’s not like Viola sounds any better, anyways.
“So Carrie,” I begin. “Have a seat,” I say, gesturing to the low-slung suede couch James is sprawled on. “Can we get you something to drink?”
She nods.
“Red wine, please. I especially love a good Cab.”
I nod, gesturing to a waitress.
“Coming right up.”
Meanwhile, the three of us turn to focus on the sweet girl perched on the cushion between us.
“So are you looking for anything in particular tonight?” Brad growls, his blue eyes roving all over her curves. “Or are you just looking for a good time, in general?”
“Well, now that you mention it, Iamlooking for something,” Carrie murmurs, shooting us a playful look. She takes a deep breath and straightens her shoulders before delicately crossing one knee over the other. Fuck, I practically get a glimpse of her pink pussy as she shifts positions, and my mouth goes dry. Is this a replay of that famousBasic Instinctscene? But Carrie merely giggles again before shooting us a sly look.
“Well, the reason I made a beeline over here to you boys is because I was wondering if you’re together,” she hums. “As in,togethertogether. As in, if you’d like to have fun with me, together.”
We stare, even while trying not to look surprised. Goddamn, was this girl delivered from Heaven above or what? After all, she’s exactly what we’ve been praying for, but we didn’t expect our prayers to be answered this fast. James answers immediately because the opportunity seems too good to be true.
“Actually, we are together,” he says in a smooth tone. “Not with each other, but we do like to share women on occasion, if that’s what you’re getting at,” he says. “Why, are you offering, sweetheart? It could be an interesting proposition.”
Carrie nods, her pupils enlarging.
“I am offering,” she says in acknowledgment. “In fact, it’s something that I really want to do, and you three could be the right men to do it with.”
The three of us share a look. Of course, we’re slavering to get in on the action, but something holds me back. After all, it’s almost like this woman is too good to be true. Could it be a trap? Is she a cop? The club’s vetting process is intense, but maybe she found a way to get around it. As a result, I decide to play it cool.
“Actually, can you show us what you can do?” I ask in a smooth tone. “You know, give us a taste of what you have to offer?”
Carrie pauses for a moment. Her assets are on display, so we already have a good idea of what’s in store. But who knows? Just because you’ve got the goods doesn’t mean you can actually deliver on the goods. Plus, my general inclination is to move slow, so my expression remains impassive as brunette studies me for a moment before nodding.
“Sure,” she replies in a breathy tone. “No problem.”
Then slowly, Carrie peels the pasties off her huge tits, revealing light pink areola. Her breasts are beautiful, hands down. The ivory sacks of cream glimmer in the lights, and again, she’s got giant tits that wobble invitingly. Carrie shoots us another sassy look before pinching both nipples and holding them up before swinging the soft flesh of her orbs at us. Fuck yeah. I want to fuck my dick between the tender bellies of her breasts before sticking it deep between her thighs too.
But of course, a titty show isn’t going to do it for us because hell, women walk around topless in Club Z all the time. Carrie knows this as well, and so she moves on to the next portion of her exhibition. The sweet girl cups one big breast and lifts it up before bending her head to lick the pink nipple. Then she does the same with the other, moaning with pleasure as she suckles herself.
“Mmm,” she purrs while making eye contact with us. “That feels good.”
“It’s great that you have huge boobies,” James rasps appreciatively, his blue eyes fixed on the rancid scene before us. “Only well-endowed women can pull off this particular trick.”
Carrie nods a little, winking and flirting with us.
“Well, that’s not all I can do,” she hums. Then, the sweet girl lifts both breasts up with her hands, and squeezes them together before sucking both nipples into her mouth at once.
“Mmmm!” she purrs, her lashes fluttering shut with delight. “Unnnh, this always gets me so wet.”
Fuck, she’s a dirty girl. After all, how many women suck their own tits for fun, not to mention both boobies at once? But I want to push the beautiful brunette a little, to see just how far she’ll go.
