Trish's First Time

"OH SHIT! What the fuck...hahaha...you scared the crap out of me," I replied grabbing a napkin from the bar and wiping my face, neck, and chest.

"I'm so sorry! I don't mean to scare you" Trina apologized as she sat down on the stool that I reserved with my purse.

"You're totally fine, I just didn't expect you to be here already" I laughed.

"Damn woman! Are you trying to get dicked down tonight or what?" I joked, admiring her body and choice of outfit.

Katrina was wearing a tight white shirt that was so thin I could see her blue bra underneath that was accompanied by some really tight light blue jeans and blue pumps.

"Oh...is it bad?" She asked with a concerned look on her face.

"NO, IT'S GREAT!" I exclaimed, passing her one of the shots and the plate of limes and salt the bartender just dropped off.

We sat and talked for maybe 10 minutes when Luce finally showed up.

"Fucking FINALLY!!" I yelled from across the bar as Luce walked toward Trina and me.

Luce doesn't always dress up. In fact, besides her wedding and her business attire, rarely would I see Lucy in anything other than sweats, yoga pants, and some loose t-shirts.

Tonight, however, she must have been looking for some dick cause she looked hot. She was wearing a tight-ish gray backless dress that came about knee-high. She had on white converse and her hair was down, a bit wavy as it naturally was, and I'd be damned - her makeup was done as well.

"Maybe me interrupting her masturbate-a-thon was a good thing," I thought to myself with a smile on my face.

Completely ignoring me, Luce walked over and introduced herself to Trina.

"Hi, I'm Lucy," she said, reaching out to shake Trina's hand.

"Katrina, it's nice to meet you" she replied, me already about to fall asleep from the boring introductions.

Where are you from Katrina?" Luce asked, this is something I'd always wondered as well.

"Please, call me Trina, and I am from Guatemala" Trina answered back, making eye contact with me as she did.

"3 more shots of Teramana barkeep" I called out to the bartender, doing my best Salma Hayek impersonation.

"Oh fuck, tequila?" Luce asked, sounding scared.

"You know it bitcccch" I answered back. "Gotta start this night off the right way, let's get warmed up!" I chanted as I grabbed the extra shots the bartender had just dropped off.

"Looking modest as ever Trish" Luce half ass complimented.

"Oh shut up you dirty girl," I replied winking back at her. "You're the one in a tight dress with no bra on. Looking for some...completion?" I asked, noticing Luce's nipples getting hard under her dress.

"Completion?" Trina repeated.

"It's nothing" Luce tried to assure Trina, "just Trish trying to make me out to be the slut she's always wanted me to be".

"Ya Gah. Damned. Right. Now let's take these shots." I commanded. We all clanked our shot glasses together and shot them back.

I immediately took the second round of shots and gave them to the girls right as they finished the first. They took their second shots, with their limes and salt, and blasted them down. I followed suit.

"WHOOO!" I yelled out as the Tequila hit the back of my throat, grabbing their hands and leading them to the dance floor.

We all danced on the packed dance floor. I was half expecting at least one guy to come up and hit on one of us, but oddly enough they didn't. At worst, two dudes tried to join in with us and dance but both Trina and Luce gave them a look of death and the cowards waddled away.

We had fun just dancing individually for a few songs as the Teremana began to take over. The last song was "Bump & Grind" by R. Kelly. I tried to grind against Luce, but as normal she wasn't having it, and instead, she just danced alone.

Trina on the other hand, putting her leg between mine and vice versa, obliged my request and we ground against each other probably looking extremely hot while we did so.

After the song, I led the girls to an open table I had spotted on the dance floor. Trina and Trish sitting on the opposite side of me.

A waiter came by and I ordered a few glasses of water and some more tequila.

"No thanks, I'll take a vodka tonic please," Luce instructed the waiter.

"Pussy," I laughed as I looked over at Luce who was sitting by the window.

Shaking her head, Luce turned to Trina, "So Trina, what do you do for work?"

It was right then that I felt something rubbing against my inner thigh. I leaned back and saw that Trina had taken off her pump to her right foot and had reached her leg over, underneath the table.

"I work at a marketing firm. I work to create the images. You know, like billboards and stuff." She replied to Luce as she stared at me. Her foot had slid further under my skirt.

I don't know why, cause I'm not into women, but the sensation and probably the Teremana had me spreading my legs for her. We locked eyes as her toe found my panties and slowly started to rub me.

It felt amazing as I closed my eyes and fully leaned against the back of the booth. Not only was I enjoying it, but I was REALLY enjoying it.

I went from being instantly aroused to wet in minutes.

"The fuck you doing over there," Luce asked bringing me back to the table.

"Just happily cherishing...th..th..the night," I answered back stuttering.

"What the fuck was that all about?" She asked, obviously questioning my weird behavior.

"What do you mean? '' I asked back, my eyes still closed and Trina still working me from under the table.

"The fuck do you think I mean Trish, that little stutter? Don't tell me you are ALREADY drunk - you lightweight." She insulted and scoffed.

Laughing, I replied, "I'm not drunk, you idiot. I just...choked up on something, probably spit." I opened her eyes and looked at Trina and smiled as I looked back at Luce.

Right then the waiter arrived with our drinks and placed them on the table in front of us.

"Finally! Please put it on my tab, it's the blue card with flowers" I asked the waiter. "Also, can we leave our purses at the bar?" I asked.

He put the drinks down on the table and assured us it wouldn't be a problem before taking our bags and walking them straight to the bar.

We all leaned forward and grabbed our drinks. Trina and I instantly grabbed the tequila and took our shots. Trina shot it back like the bad bitch I was learning she was. I was not as courageous as I used my lime and salt. Lucy grabbed her vodka tonic and took these baby sips, 'she's such a little girl' I thought to myself.

"Come on, let's get back out there and dance," I commanded, reaching over and grabbing Luce's hand.

Looking down at her drink, she replied, "I think I'll stay and work on this first before joining you. Don't want it going to waste or getting roofied, ya know?"

"Ah, smart!" Trina gasped. "I forgot that this happens here in America."

"It really does. Girl's gotta protect herself and their friends at all times" she warned.

I stood up and grabbed Trina's hand, leading her out of the booth. We left Luce at the table and headed out to the dance floor. Unlike before, Trina and I danced on each other proactively the whole time.

We resumed our "Bump & Grind" positions and then she twerked up against me, allowing me to slap her ass playfully.

She stood and turned me around and I began to grind my hips against hers. She lightly kissed and nibbled on my neck. This is one of my all-time sensitive spots and where I was wet before, I was drenched now. Trina's hands roamed my body as she moved up and nibbled on my ear. Her hands would lightly press against my crotch thru my dress before sliding up my body and grabbing handfuls of my tits.

At one point, she grabbed both nipples through my shirt and gave them a slight tug before they let go and ran back down my body. My eyes closed, my hand reaching back to grab hold of her, and I danced feverishly against her.

The more we did this, the more I was getting into it. To the point where I didn't even notice Luce had joined us on the dance floor. It wasn't until Trina leaned over and whispered, "Your friend is here" that I even opened my eyes to see her.

She had to have seen Trina grabbing my breasts when she walked up, but I didn't care even a little bit.

As Luce joined in, we all took turns dancing on each other. I'm sure this was quite the show for any guy who happened to catch a glimpse of the 3 sexiest women in the bar dancing up on each other.

We even did our patented White Girls imitation as It's Tricky by Run-D.M.C came on. But the moment I heard a slow down Country song, I let out an "Oh fuck no!" and took the girls with me back to our table.

Once back at our table, we sat ultimately in the same spots except Trina switched with Luce. The waiter returned and we all ordered some more drinks before starting to chat.

However, unbeknownst to Luce, it took Trina 2 seconds before her foot found my hot and soaked pussy under the table once more.

"So, Luce, tell me...have you thought more about the Airbnb idea?" I asked, re-engaging from our conversation from earlier, trying to distract myself from the pleasure Trina was giving me.

"I haven't given it a second thought, though, now that I'm not as annoyed from a shit day at work, I will say it's not the worst idea," Luce said, taking a drink from her Vodka Tonic.

"SEE! I'm smart as FUCK!" I yelled. "So, when are you going to put it together?"

"I'm not sure. I could transform the basement/entertainment room into a giant 1 bedroom with a makeshift kitchen." She explained, trailing her eyes off into the distance.

"Right! And there's a door that leads to those stairs that go up to the back ya..ya..yard. That way they can come and go and don't need to use the front ddd...door." I stuttered some more as Trina's foot magically found my clit through my panties.

"You feelin' alright Trish? I don't think I've ever seen you stutter before" Luce asked with a concerned look on her face.

My eyes closed, I opened them to find my drink and take a sip, but couldn't help but notice the seductively evil smile Trina was giving me as Luce was looking back and forth from Trina to myself.

Had she figured out what was going on?

"Luce, do you think you'll need help renovating the basement? Will you need new fuuuurniture?'' I asked, trying to keep the conversation on track, however, I couldn't help but moan out loud. Her foot was like a 3rd hand and it was working magic.

"What the fuck is going on Trish? Don't tell me you have your vibrating thong on again." Luce accused.

Laughing as I realized what she was referring to."No Bitch! That was that one time in college and you know it. I will say, however, that was some serious orgasm I had at that Applebees." I bit my lip before taking a drink of my water.

"What's this about bibrating thongs? Trina asked sounding so incredibly innocent yet sexy.

"Well, if you must know, Trish here was dared by her boyfriend...Blake was it?" Luce started.

"BLAINE!" I interrupted. "What a cock on that guy...mmph."

"Blaine, that's right. Well, Trish here, was dared to wear a thong that had a small vibrator in it. Blaine had a remote control and would change the speed and intensity throughout the night. Me and Chris, my ex-husband, had NO idea this was happening until Ms. Thing over here had an explosive orgasm at our table in an Applebees. And of course, she didn't hold back so the majority of the restaurant looked at our table." Luce detailed the story.

Trina's foot and the story brought me closer to an orgasm.

I wasn't into feet, nor was I sexually into women but Trina had found a hot spot and I honestly could care less about her gender at this point.

"Oh babe, that was such a good one. Ugh, I miss those panties." I reminisced focusing on Lucy.

"That hot!" Trina said, shifting more in her seat and glaring at me as she pushed her foot harder against my burning pussy.

I groaned in response to her doing this. Feeling myself becoming incredibly close to cumming, I called out, "God, I need a smoke." I normally don't smoke cigarettes, but I'm what they call a dunk-social smoker.

"I don't smoke, but I come with," Trina replied, smiling at me.

"I'm good. I think I'm going to get one more drink. Do you two want anything?" Luce asked as she let Trina out of the booth and we walked away arm in arm.

"Two more shots!!!" I yelled as we got my smokes and lighter from the bar before heading out the front door.

Right as we got to the door, Trina's hand grabbed my ass and I slightly groaned as I looked at her with 100% lust in my eyes.

Once outside, we walked over to an alleyway that was just to the right of the bar. We were in the alley for a grand ole 10 seconds before Trina pushed me against the wall and kissed me.

I pulled back, "Babe, I'm not into women".

Her hand found my pussy under my skirt immediately and asked, "No? Then why so wet?"

Her fingers pressed against my swollen pussy I moaned out and her lips found mine again.

Completely giving in, I kissed her back. My hand found her neck and I pulled her into me as she stuck her tongue in my mouth. We sat there making out for what felt like forever.

Her hand had come out from under my skirt as she moved both hands to my incredibly sensitive tits through my shirt. She began massaging and squeezing them ruthlessly with her palms pressed firmly against each nipple.

With one hand, she untucked my shirt and found her way to the naked flesh of my right nipple. She twirled it between her fingers as she moved her mouth to my neck and began to nibble on it.

I was lost in everything she was doing. My eyes closed my back arched against the wall, all I wanted was to cum all over her Spanish fingers.

Removing her hand from under my shirt, she used it to wrap my right leg around her waist. I reached my left hand and placed it on her neck for balance. Her left hand found its way under my shirt as her actions on my other nipple replicated what her right was doing seconds earlier.

Her right hand then slid up and under my skirt, moved my panties to the side, and began rubbing my swollen pussy. Her fingers were like skilled artisans as she threaded them through my folds, rubbing and expanding her fingers to spread my lips wide.

She was licking from my neck to my lips and would kiss me periodically before moving back to my neck. Her hand abused my nipples and breasts as she'd switch between the two.

All of a sudden, I felt a rush course through my body as she effortlessly slid two fingers inside of me. I moaned out loud, it echoing in the alley, as she began to finger fuck me. She was pumping with such intensity that it brought me to the edge. Feeling my pussy tighten around her fingers, she slowed them to a halt.

Kissing my lips again and finding my tongue, she suckled on my tongue and fiercely pinched my left nipple. I arched my back against her hand while beginning to hump against her hand, hoping to fuck her fingers and make myself cum.

But, Trina had other plans as she pulled her hand out from under my skirt and moved it to my shirt, unbuttoning the rest of it. My tits flung out of my shirt and in an instant, Trina's hand found my left breast, her mouth finding my right, and her right hand moved under my skirt once more.

Her fingers disappeared inside me as I brought my right leg to the ground and my hips began bucking against her fingers. Her fingers curled inside of me and found a spot inside of me that I can only imagine was my G-spot. This caused my hips to fuck her hand faster, her hand matching my pace, I pulled her head from my titty and brought it to back my face.

We kissed savagely as she continued the onslaught of my pussy with her hand. All of a sudden, I pulled back from her kiss, leaned my head against the wall, and she pinched my nipple as hard as she could and lowered her head down, and bit down on the other.

At that moment, everything went dark as I closed my eyes and rode the most intense orgasm of my life. "OH..OH...OHHH, GOD... YES! DON'T STOP BABY...KEEP GOING. I'M SO CLOSE...GOD YES...FUUUUCKK!" My hips thrust wildly against her hand, her hand continuing its barrage of my cunt, Trina pulled away from my tit, her hair tickling my chest before relatching to my breast and suckling.

All of a sudden, out of nowhere, "What the fuck is going on?"

Luce was standing in the alleyway with us, her hand at the crotch of her dress.

Breathing heavily, I finally came to what just happened. "Luce...I can ex.." I started to explain.

Trina shushed me with her glistening finger, "Shhh..don't worry about it love, she saw it all."

We stared at her, Trina's hand massaging my left breast, her right finger now sliding into my mouth allowing me to taste myself

*SLAM* - A loud noise filled the alley, sending Lucy running away.

"LUCE!! Please don't go!! Wait.." I screamed at her. But being the athletic woman she was, Luce was gone in a flash.

"Please wait!" I yelled again, but nothing.

I quickly buttoned my shirt, and we went after her.

I had no idea where her Jeep was but we ran to the parking lot. By the time we got to my Explorer, I saw what looked like Cherokee driving away.

We hurried inside the bar to get my purse so I could call her but was quickly mortified to find out that she had grabbed my purse for me when she left the bar. She must have forgotten Trina's as we were able to grab hers.

Lucy has had the same number for years, so I was able to remember it after breaking phone after phone. I called her relentlessly. I knew she wanted nothing to do with me, but if nothing else, I need my keys and my purse.

After about my 8th attempt to call her, the calls began going straight to voicemail. "Great, she's turned off her phone!" I whined.

"I'm sorry Trish, this my fault" Trina apologized.

"Yes, but not. I let you do that and I really enjoyed it. I just know Luce is freaking out." I said soothing Trina's anxiety.

I decided to send a mass of texts her way, on the off chance she turned her phone back on or that it had died and when she charged it, she'd get my messages.

After ultimately giving up, I turned to Trina, "so now what?" I asked.

"I take you to Lucy's house?" She offered.

"I don't think that would be a good idea" I replied.

"She was enjoying the show," Trina started.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"When you came on my fingers," she smiled, "I heard a different moan and see Lucy watching, playing wit herself." Her accent was really attractive, and it looked like the more she drank the more it became broken.

"Wait, what? Really?" I said shocked that Trina had seen Luce effectively rubbing herself into what we were doing in the alley.

"Si! We, maybe, go over to her home and seduce her?" Trina suggested.

I stood there for a good minute before concluding that it probably would be best to give her some space.

"Nah, let's just go home. You can take me to my house and we can call it an evening." I stated.

"Oh..okay," Trina said, sounding almost sad about the decision.

We hopped in Trina's Sonata and drove to my house, but as life normally does, it was as we were pulling up to my house that I realized, Luce has my car keys. Thus, she also had my house keys.

"Fuck! I don't have my purse, so I don't have my keys" I yelled out.

"So..." Trina started.

"So, I can't get in my home" I shot back super annoyed.

"I'm sorry. You don't deserve this," I apologized, though I also felt like it was a bit her fault.

Sitting there, upset, I just stared out my window wondering how I could get into my house.

"Well, you can sleep at mi casa, if you want?" Trina piped up, stroking my hair from behind.

"I guess that's the only thing I can do at this point if you don't mind having me over," I said looking back at her.

She just smiled and put the car in drive. Her house is only 10 minutes from mine. I stared out the window the whole time wondering what this meant for me and Lucy. Our friendship has gone through a lot over the years but it never made things like this easier.