An Unexpected Threesome

Brad is a guy I've had a crush on for a while. I work at a local restaurant and he comes in there with his friends sometimes. The first time I saw him, I was hooked. He's a sexy little thing with dark brown hair and beautful brown eyes. He's kind of short and slim. It's hard to tell if he's cut or not because he's always wearing baggy clothes. But damn, that boy can dress! Everytime I have to serve him, I always get all nervous and tounge-tied. He's always been really sweet to me though. I've never had the nerve to really flirt with him because I really don't think he would go for me. 

One night, he came in with about four of his friends and sat in his favorite booth. I took a deep breath and walked over to take their orders. " Hey girl", he said, looking up at me with those pretty eyes. " Hey, how are you doing tonight?", I asked. " Good", he replied, " We just came from the club". " Oh, did ya'll have fun?", I asked, glancing towards his friends. " Hell yeah, we always have fun", one of the guys said. Two of the guys were black, one was white, and the other one was hispanic. " Do you ever go out clubbin?", Brad asked me. " No, not really", I replied, "it seems like I'm always working". " Well, that sucks", he said, "All work and no play". " Yeah, I know", I said. 

I took their orders and sat down at one of the booths to smoke a cigarette. Business was really slow so I had time for a break. I kept glancing over at Brad every so often. One time he caught me and I quickly averted my gaze. I found myself wishing that Brad could see me outside of work. My uniform hid my hourglass figure and I had to wear my long strawberry blonde hair in a ponytail with an ugly visor. I kept envisioning Brad seeing me at the club dressed up all sexy. Damn, I really wanted to show him who I really was. My thoughts were cut short when I heard my co-worker yell, " Ashley, order's up!" I grabbed their plates and made my way back to their booth. " Thanks Ashley", Brad told me with a smile. " H-how'd you know my name", I stammered out. He pointed to the name tag on my breast. " Oh..duh", I said, my face red with embarrasment. " Hey, so what club do ya'll go to?", I asked. " Club 23 out on route 10", Brad replied. " Oh, I heard that was a fun place to go", I replied. " It is...you should come out there sometime", he said. " Maybe", I told him, and with that I went to go take another customer's order.

The next day, I called my best friend Kaci and asked her if she wanted to go to Club 23 on Saturday night. " Why do you wanna go there?", she asked me. " Because Brad goes there", I told her. Of course, she already knew about Brad. I talked about him constantly. " Well, I guess", she replied. " You know he's got some fine friends", I said. " Oh really?", she asked. " Yeah,and I hope he's out there because I'm not gonna have another Saturday off for at least a month", I said. " Well, if he's not, we'll just go looking for his ass", she said, laughing. We talked some more about Brad and hung up the phone.

Kaci got to my house early Saturday afternoon. We spent all day getting ready like we were going to the prom or something. We even went to get our nails done and our eyebrows waxed. Just in case I did get somewhere with Brad, I shaved most of the hair off my pussy except for a little patch. When we were finally ready, I admit that we looked damn good. Kaci was wearing a denim mini-skirt with a tight sleeveless top and she had her long, black hair pinned except for a few wisps framing her face. I was wearing a white tank top with some tight, low-rise jeans. My hair hung down in loose waves that stopped below my titties. " Does my make-up look okay?", I asked Kaci. " It's fine...does mine?", she asked. "Yeah, we look good tonight", I told her. 

When we pulled up to Club 23, we had trouble finding a parking spot. The place was packed! We finally found a spot and parked. " I hope he's here", I said, nervously. " Me too, I wanna see this guy you've been drooling over", Kaci replied. When, we walked in, we went to the bar to get a drink. " Let's find a table!", Kaci yelled over the music. " If we can find one!", I yelled back. We finally found a table by the dance floor and sat down. I scanned the room for Brad, but there were so many people there. I knew I was gonna have a hard time finding him. " Let's go dance", Kaci said. " Okay", I said , downing the rest of my drink. I was fixing to get up when I spotted him on the dance floor, dancing with a black girl. He was behind her with his hands on her hips, grinding his body against her ass. Every so often, he would lean down and whisper in her ear.

 " What's wrong?", Kaci asked, noticing the expression on my face. "He's here", I said quietly. " Where?", she asked. I pointed him out on the dance floor. " Damn, he is fine", she said. " I knew I wasn't his type", I said, feeling defeated. " Come on, he's just dancing with her", Kaci said. " Yeah, he's practically fucking her out there!", I exclaimed. The song ended, and Brad and the girl went and sat down at a table full of people. She sat down on his lap and I saw her turn around and start kissing him. I felt so stupid. I knew then that Brad was not gonna be mine tonight. " Don't give up yet", Kaci said, "Look he's going to the bar without her, let's go!"

I hesitantly got up and followed Kaci to the bar. My hands started shaking as we got in line behind him. " Tell him hey", Kaci prodded. I looked at her and shook my head. She rolled her eyes at me and said " Hey Brad!" I hit her side and gave her a dirty look. All of the sudden, Brad turned around to look at us. He looked confused for a second until his eyes settled on me. His face broke out into a huge grin. " Hey Ashley, I didn't think you'd come.", he said. " Well, somehow I got a Saturday off", I replied. " You look different outside of work", he said, as he looked me up and down. "Is that a good thing?", I asked. " Oh yeah", he said as he stared at my titties. " Oh, I'm sorry this is my friend Kaci", I said, gesturing towards Kaci. " I'm Brad, nice to meet you", he told Kaci. "Was that your girlfriend you were dancing with?", Kaci asked him. I couldn't believe she asked him that! " Nah, just someone I chill with every now and then", he replied, his eyes still on me. I took it that "chill" was another word for "fuck". 

It was Brad's turn to order at the bar. " What do ya'll want to drink?", Brad asked us. " Oh no, we got it", I told him. " It's cool", he said, " I am a gentleman, you know". We told Brad what we wanted and he ordered for us. As he handed us our drinks, he asked" Do ya'll girls wanna sit with us?" " Sure", Kaci said. I did want to sit with him, but I didn't wanna see him make out with that girl.

 When he looked at me I said, " Yeah, we'll sit with ya'll." He led Kaci and I over to his table. " Hey guys this is Ashley and Kaci", he said, as we sat down. " Hi", Kaci and I said in unison to the group. " Weren't you our waitress the other night?", one the guys asked. " Yeah, I was", I replied. " I'm Keisha", the girl that Brad was with said to us. " Hi", I told her. She looked me over and leaned over to Brad and started kissing on his ear. I saw his hand creep between her legs and start rubbing on her pussy underneath her skirt. Kaci noticed this too and looked over at me, a shocked expression on her face. Kaci was hitting it off with one of Brad's friends. I felt like I wanted to cry. Keisha got off of Brad and announced she was going to the bathroom. 

"Is something wrong?", Brad asked me, noticing the sad expression on my face. " No, I'm fine", I told him, mustering a little smile. Ashley looked at me like I was dumb and leaned over to Brad and whispered something in his ear. He looked over at me and smiled when she finished whispering. I knew that she told him I liked him. He moved closer to me and asked" Do you wanna come dance with me?" " Well, that girl might get mad", I told him. " Nah, she's not like that", he said. "Okay then",I told him. He put his hand gently on my waist and led me to the dance floor. 

He got behind me and put his hands on my hips. I pressed my ass into him and started gyrating to the music. I could feel his hard dick pressing against me as his hands moved across my stomach. I could feel the wetness building between my legs as I felt his lips brush the side of my neck. " I didn't realize you liked me", he whispered." Yeah, I have for awhile", I said. " Well, why didn't you say anything?", he asked, as he ran his hands lightly up and down the side of my body. " Because I'm shy I guess", I said with a giggle. " Damn, you're sexy", he whispered in my ear, " I'd love to take you home with me". "Oh, really?'', I asked, " Well, I assumed I wasn't your type". Why do you say that?", he asked. " I thought you liked black women", I replied. " I do", he said," but I don't discriminate". " Oh, I see", I replied. " Baby, can I ask you a question?", he said. " Go ahead", I replied. " Can I fuck you?", he asked. I whipped around to face him. "What!?", I asked in shock. " You heard me", he said." W-well", I stammered. " Come on, let me fuck you", he said as he rubbed on my ass,"go ask Keisha how good this white boy can fuck". " I'm not gonna ask her that!", I said with a smile. "Ok then, I guess you'll have to find out for yourself", he said mischieveously. " Damn, alright then", I said. 

Brad and I went back to the table. He went over to Keisha and whispered something in her ear. She looked at me and whisperered something back to him. I looked over at Kaci, who was sitting on Brad's friend's lap. I motioned for her to come over to me. When she got to me I said" Brad wants me to come home with him" " Oh shit", she said with a smile, " You gonna go?". "As long as you're gonna be there too", I replied. " Hell yeah, Jason over there is fine as hell", she said. " Good", I said with relief, " I don't wanna go by myself". All of the sudden I felt Brad's hands on my waist. " You ready?'', he asked. " Yeah, but what about my car?", I asked. " Just leave it here, I'll bring you and Kaci back to it", he replied. "Ok", I said. We all went outside to the parking lot. " Marcus, will you drive my car?", he asked one of his friends. " Yeah man", Marcus replied. "Let's get in the backseat", Brad said, as he opened the car door. I was so nervous, my hands were shaking. I couldn't believe everything was going as planned. As we settled into the backseat, Brad pulled a bottle of liquor out of his console. " Taste this", he told me. I took the bottle from him and took a sip.