As Clarence walked home from downtown, he knew that something had changed him. There was an echo as his leather shoes hit the stones of a long worn street. A general fog was rolling through and the excess moisture in the air made him cough. He felt something new.
He felt alive.
Smiling – he reflected on the past hour.
The Lucky Tones was a jazz bar that could have been taken straight out of a movie. Jessica Rabbit could have performed and no one would have noticed she was out of place. Smoking was allowed which was necessary in any dimly lit bar to make the scene. As the bartender poured liquor into rocks glasses he made idle chat with two younger women. Both wore red dresses and had an arm draped around the other.
“What brings you here?” He asked, making pleasant conversation.
The girl on the left pulled her counterpart into a close embrace and replied
“We heard this place was romantic. It does have an intimate feel.” As her voice trailed off she leaned over and bit the other brunette on the earlobe.
The bartender had been in the business for a very long time and had seen female lovers many times before but there was something about this couple that struck him as odd.
“Barkeep. One more.”
Clarence had managed to be looking the wrong direction to catch sight of the red clad duo until he asked for a drink. He could not make words but he did manage to shut his mouth before he stood there gaping for too long.
After his mental stammering passed he felt like he should introduce himself.
He extended his hand, which got their attention, and both brunettes looked at him with deep blue eyes.
“Well look what we have here. I absolutely love your jacket!”
The girl on the left took his hand in both of hers and looked into his eyes.
“Sylvia. This is my sister Grace”.
He stammered again. He knew they looked very similar. Clarence knew the odds of peeling a sister away from her counterpart and instantly his heart fell. This most likely was going to be a waste of time if it went anywhere.
Grace met his gaze and seemed to take notice of his internal despair.
Her curls were soft and her smile glowed. She nestled herself with an arm around her sister and bit her lip. The music changed slightly and slowed setting the mood.
This bar was truly a gem.
A glass appeared on the bar to his right and he grabbed his drink. He needed some liquid courage as his night was most definitely taking a turn.
He downed most of his drink in one swallow and hoped he did not look nervous or desperate. The two vixens did not seem to notice whatsoever and he tried to play it cool.
Turning to face the stage he slid bahis firmaları in next to Grace. Her perfume smelled of wild flowers and was intoxicating by itself. Surprisingly she slid her other arm behind his back and nestled into a warm sandwich. He felt another arm from behind her back caressing his and realized that both sisters were open to embrace.
The artist was creating a very mellow mood and he felt himself settle in with the music, each beat stretching the beautiful moment. All three began swaying and forth with the beat which deepened the trance. He knew he must be dreaming. Clarence stared at the lights on the stage and smiled to himself.
His trance broke as he felt movement on his right and as he looked over he tensed subconsciously. Grace, who he was attached to, had taken her left hand and caressed her sisters face bringing it in for a kiss. He felt his pants start to grow tighter as this was turning him on even more than he thought. A panic made him tense further as he did not know what to do at this point. He could not screw this up.
There was electricity in the air as the two girls lips touched. He was not the only one who noticed as this view was in front of the bartender. The man just tossed him a quick smile on the sly and kept working. Sisters.
As fast as it happened both released their embrace and quickly whispered between themselves.
They agreed on something and exploded into action. They both took each of his hands and said, “Do you trust us?”
Knowing that they did not seem in the mood to talk he simply nodded and followed as they dragged him. He paused to give the bartender some money who just winked and kept wiping down the bar.
The night air was chilly and he could see both girls nipples perk through their dresses which turned him on even more.
He followed them silently as they walked for a few blocks before they found their destination. A bright blue and red neon light bordered a giant sign that said Club. This was getting interesting.
The doorman looked both girls up and down motioned to let them in the club. Being a man, he got a secondary glance before the man motioned to let him in as well. It must not have been a busy night so far.
His senses were blasted by light and sound as he walked through the threshold. The DJ was playing upbeat electronic and the crowd was younger than in the bar. Two red goddesses turned around and smiled directly at him. They motioned for him to come closer and raised their arms into the air. Passion was in their eyes and he felt an instant comfort. A kaleidoscope of colors crossed his vision as the music and lights kept changing.
They put their arms around him and started jumping up and down, dancing kaçak iddaa to the music. Both kissed the sides of his neck at the same time which sent a tingle down his body. He put his arms around their tiny waists and pulled them in close. He turned to Grace and leaned down to kiss her. Her lips met his and her mouth was warm. She played with his tongue and tickled his back with her fingers. Sylvia put a hand on his leg and embraced them both. When their lips parted he felt like he was alive for the first time and wanted the moment to last forever.
The other sister was ready to take over and grabbed the back of his head and ran her finger through his hair. She jumped on him and he barely had time to catch her. She kissed him hard and fast which startled him but he caught on quickly. He was so hard now and wanted to tear off both of their clothes.
They broke apart long enough to keep dancing but they kept grinding their petite bodies against his legs. He could feel the warmth of their pussies through their panties and at least one of them was very wet. More than once, a hand would slowly brush against the hardness in his pants teasing every inch of his mind.
He grabbed Sylvia and turned her around. She came in close – ass cheeks grinding against his pelvis. Clarence reached down and slipped his fingers in between her legs. He did not have to pull up her dress very far to be inside her. She moaned as his fingers entered her and he realized that she was the wet one. Her tight ass kept pressing against his cock and his mind was on fire. Her pussy was so warm – he could imagine sliding into it right here in front of everyone. Grace pulled his head aside and gave him a passionate kiss. She pulled his fingers out of her sister and brought them up to her lips. Sucking her fingers she motioned to follow with her other hand and Sylvia started moving that direction as well.
They went upstairs to a more private setting. The lights were dim and the corners were relatively empty.
The girls took their panties off before arriving at a corner couch. With a raised eyebrow, motioned for them to sit down but instead they had ideas of their own. Both sisters bent over and pulled up their dresses exposing their perfect cheeks and lips. At this point he could not tell the difference between the girls and he did not care.
Because he was still so maddenly hard he could get out of his pants in seconds. The girl on the left was rubbing her pussy and he could see she was ready for him. He pressed the head of his hard cock against her tight pink lips and she let out a whimper. This felt like Grace because she seemed to be more reserved.
A whimper turned into a moan as he pushed inside of her. Pleasure exploded kaçak bahis in his brain and she was so warm and smooth. He grabbed both sides of her tiny waist and could almost wrap his hands all of the way around her. Thrusting, he looked to his right and saw Sylvia taking in the entire sight. She was rubbing her clit and moaning softly to herself. Breathing deeply he kept burying himself inside of Grace and began rubbing Sylvia. Their lips met and electricity exploded.
He could not stand it any longer. He needed to have them both. Pulling out of Grace, he got ready to enter her sister. He got caught off guard by one of them and found himself sprawled on the couch face up. Sylvia licked her lips and lowered herself on top of him. He was wondering how private this corner really was but at this point – it did not matter.
They were both very wet and prepared so he slid into her easily. She pressed her warm breasts against his face and he noticed that her nipples were even harder than when she had gone out into the cold. He took them in his mouth and sucked on them with an appetite.
“Oh god” he moaned. This was the best sex he had ever had. Their bodies were almost identical and perfectly formed. Everywhere he could grab was toned on both of them. He rubbed his hands up and down Sylvia’s back as she rocked back and forth on top of him. There was a spasm that sent a shiver down her whole body and he could feel her pussy tighten. His balls ached to release their load but as fast as he realized he needed to slow down the girl on top of him seemed to anticipate.
She got off and Clarence could tell that she had an orgasm on his shaft. Her sister almost pushed her out of the way and started sucking him immediately. She bobbed up and down taking his full length into her throat. Grace was very skilled with her velvety mouth and knew when to suck and how to avoid her teeth. She rubbed his balls without causing him pain and flicked her tongue around his head. His mind was racing and he knew he was reaching climax. Not knowing how to tell her he was about to explode in her mouth – he started squirming around. He hoped she could read his semi-clear signals.
Her decision was made as she wrapped her arms around him and took him entirely in her mouth. He released a stream of cum straight down her throat and she accepted it openly. She kept sucking and moaning and then swallowed everything he gave her. With a mind that was swimming he did not know what to say or do. Every bit of energy that had been building in his body over the past hour or so had been drained right into this beautiful goddess. Sylvia appeared out of nowhere and gave him a warm embrace and soon both sisters were holding him.
They cleaned up and had a quick drink before saying goodbye. They walked separate ways without exchanging more than a good time.
He walked down the road to his home. His house. His child. His future. His wife.
At least he felt alive.