The Swing Series 10 - Sex Stories

The Swing Series 10

... and telling Maria that one of these days, he might just take her up on it if she kept offering. Maria looked at me and winked. It sounded like they often teased each other about picking up other people. We talked for about a half hour or so when Maria said she would be right back; shed spotted a friend she wanted to talk to. As soon as Maria was out of sight, Marty leaned closer and said, "Damn, look at the tits on that one over by the dance floor! What an ass on her! I wouldn't mind bending her over the corral fence and plugging her cunt. If Maria wasn't here, I'd be right over there trying to get her name and number." I asked Marty what Maria would say if she caught him trying to get another woman. Marty said she'd kill him. I wasn't as sure about that as he was; I was thinking about her on her knees earlier, sucking on my cock. About ten minutes later, Maria returned with her girlfriend in tow. It looked like she was going to try and set me up with her friend, I had really wanted to pick my own tonight. Maria introduced her friend, Karen. I ordered Karen a drink and we all stood around talking and drinking for the next two or three hours. It was getting close to bar time and I really wanted to try and pick up one of the many women that were there. It really didn't look too hopeful, as far as getting Karen to go back to my room that night. She was a real fox, and I would've loved to get her in bed, but she seemed more interested in Maria than me. She obviously disliked ...

... Marty, giving him a lot of shit whenever he made some crude remark about one of the women on the dance floor. Marty excused himself, saying he had to take a leak, and took off into the crowd on his way to the men's room. Maria turned to me and told me that she wished that her husband was as nice of a guy as I was. I was really shocked when Karen said, "If I was into men, I'd hope for a guy like you." She squeezed my thigh, and I noticed she also squeezed Maria's ass cheeks at the same time. Maria squirmed and smiled at Karen and then me, telling me that Karen and her were "special" friends. It was almost a sure thing now; I wasn't going to get laid tonight! All of a sudden Maria said, "That son-of-a-bitch! Look over there! Marty has his hand on that woman's ass and she's rubbing his damn cock in front of everyone!" Maria stormed over to Marty, slapped him hard, and told him not to come home that night. She told him she was tired of being married to such an asshole. He hollered back at her that she would probably enjoy her dyke friend, Karen, more, anyway. Maria started crying and ran out of the bar, Karen close behind. The bar lights came on-Bar Time! Now I knew I wasn't getting any strange stuff that night. I saw Marty go out the door with the redhead he had been fondling. I found a phone and called a taxi, return- ing to my hotel room alone. I took a shower and decided to lay in bed and watch a movie on TV. I was feeling pretty disappointed in myself for not picking up some hot ...