Karaoke Night - Sex Stories

Karaoke Night

... by the look of that cheap ring on her left hand. He's dragged her in here every night so far." Craig looked at the barmaid, bemused, he pulled out two notes from his wallet, handed them to her and looked back at Millie. She was pretty; he hadn't really got past her eyes, but now he had a good view, he took her in. Her hair was shoulder length and mousy brown, she had a slight frame and her breasts were small but perky, her legs were slender and tanned. She wasn't the type he'd normally go for, but the type he was normally attracted to, weren't attracted to him here. "Any port in a storm." He thought. "Hey! Daydreamer?" The barmaid was back with his change, she folded it into his hand. "You've got a good voice." She said, "I sometimes duet with the decent singers in this place. You fancy a sing? Might get her a little worked up!" "Er, yeah." He replied, "You know 'Somethin' Stupid'?" "Ooh, you smooth bugger!" She winked, "Five minutes. I'll let DJ Dave know." He took the drinks back to the table, Ryan snatched his and swigged it. Millie took hers and thanked him. Todd restarted their conversation, something about a group of girls in the far corner and what they'd do to each of them. Craig looked at Millie and smiled, she smiled back with a smile filled with sadness and Craig's heart melted, he wanted to pick her up and whisk her away. They chatted like friends, ignoring the increasingly bawdy conversation of the other two. In what felt like seconds, DJ Dave announced the next ...

... singers, "Craig and Marina!" Craig looked to the stage and saw the barmaid beckoning him, he got up, his new and old friends shocked as he took to the stage to sing with a woman 25 years his senior. The song went well, Marina connected with Craig like they'd been singing together for years, there was a chemistry between them and the audience seemed to notice. Millie noticed. Craig could see her pouting every time he looked in her direction, her arms were crossed, her knees together, her eyes had darkened. Marina gave Craig a kiss on the cheek as they left the stage and went their separate ways. Craig approached the table with some trepidation, Millie glared at him as he sat opposite her. Todd and Ryan barely noticed she was there until she stood up and stormed off to the toilet. "What's got into her?" Ryan asked nobody in particular, Craig just shrugged his shoulders. She returned ten minutes later, her cheeks tear stained, but she was smiling as she sat down and looked at her empty glass. Craig smiled at her, asked if she wanted a refill, then went to the bar. "Is she okay now?" The barmaid asked as he got there. "She's fine." He said. "I think the drink must be getting to her." "It's not the drink getting to her, it's you, you daft lump!" Marina laughed. "I've seen them in here every night and he just ignores her. You're the only one who's paid her any attention. "And she collared me in the lav." She continued, "Wanting to know why I was flirting with you on stage? You're ...