The Unknown
Keywords: The, Unknown,
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Mike walked into the bar, just like he did pretty much every Friday night. This was his one way to blow off steam from the week, since he didn't have a lot of friends and the friends he had weren't close.
He grabbed a stool at the bar and started looking around. He noticed a few of the regulars in their regular spots and smiled to himself, happy with the normality of his situation. Things never changed, so they were predictable. The only thing out of the ordinary was when a woman hit on him and he got lucky, which didn't happen very often.
It's not that he was a bad looking guy. Sure, he would never be on the front of GQ or anything like that, but he was just over six feet tall with sandy blonde hair and blue eyes. He would be considered 'cute' but not 'hot.' His nose was a little too big and he had an almost permanent five o'clock shadow. There were guys more attractive, but Mike didn't care. He was just happy with his life the way it was.
He was sitting there looking around, sipping his beer, when he noticed a brunette sitting back in the corner with her boyfriend. Since the boyfriend was there and he wasn't Twelve Beers Tall Mike, he wasn't going to go over and say anything but he couldn't help finding her attractive.
She was probably around five and half feet tall, long brown hair that cascaded over her shoulders. Her breasts were nice and round but not overly big. She had a nice smile and full juicy lips that just begged to be kissed. She was wearing a black shirt that had a semi-low neckline, just showing a little cleavage and blue jeans that were baggy on her. Probably the boyfriend's.
Said boyfriend has his back to Mike. He had broad shoulders and spiky bleached blond hair. He had on a tight black t-shirt but Mike couldn't see his pants. Mike guessed they were black jeans with combat boots or something big and macho like that.
The boyfriend stood up and even Mike had to be impressed with the amount of lean muscle he had on a frame that was probably no bigger than his girlfriend. His arms were ripped and his lats were big enough to make him do that 'muscle builder' walk with his arms up from his sides. His waist was narrow and his legs bulged slightly inside the aforementioned black jeans.
He headed off for the bathroom and Mike tried making eye contact with the girl, not trying to seduce her from across the bar...just trying to be friendly. Finally, she looked his direction and he smiled and raised his glass in a silent toast. She smiled back, a slight blush creeping into her cheeks, and raised her glass in return.
Mike turned and asked the bartender for a refill but when he turned back, the boyfriend was slipping back into his seat, leaning in as the brunette spoke to him while occasionally looking in Mike's direction. Now, Mike had to do some thinking. He had never thought of himself as gay, nor did he want to experiment in that direction. He wouldn't be averse to taking care of this lady with her boyfriend, as long as the boyfriend understood that there was going to be no male-male interaction.
Mike noticed that the boyfriend had turned his head and was looking at Mike over his shoulder, only his piercing gray eyes visible beneath his blonde hair. Mike smiled and raised his half-full glass and received a nod in return. Mike drained the rest of his drink and turned to ask for another. Usually he didn't drink this much this fast, but he was trying to get to Twelve Beers Tall Mike so he might be able to go and talk to her or the both of them together.
It seemed he need not bother because when he turned around, she was walking toward him, her hips swaying as she walked, a small smile playing on her lips. "Hi there," she said, her voice slightly husky. "We were just talking and we were wondering if you'd like to have a drink with us."
Mike looked down at his drink and then up at her, smiling. "I'd love to," he said, standing up from his stool and following her shapely behind back to her table. Mike sat down next to her, probably a little closer than he should have in the situation, but figured that they invited him over, so it didn't really matter.
Mike looked up at the boyfriend, trying to gauge his intentions. He was surprised to find an androgynous face, similar to what you would think of a pixie looking like. Elfin with pale skin. Two gold hoops earrings adorned his ears and a thin gold necklace sat close to his throat.
The brunette started speaking first. "My name is Madeline, but you can all me Maddy. This is Ricky."
Mike nodded at Ricky. "I'm Mike. Nice to meet you two."
Ricky smirked and started talking, his voice low. "You're probably wondering why we invited you over here."
"Well, the thought had crossed my mind, yes."
Maddy took over again. "Well, you seem like a nice guy and we were wondering what you were doing later tonight?"
By this time, Mike was feeling his drinks a little since he had been imbibing quite quickly. Probably a little more than he should have been feeling it, but he didn't mind. With a grin, he turned and looked at Maddy. "Well, I was kind of hoping to be doing you."
Maddy laughed nervously, color creeping into her face, turning her head away from Mike. Mike looked at Ricky and saw that he was smiling, his teeth bright white. Ricky met his gaze steadily, almost unnerving Mike. Mike blinked a couple of times, wondering what it was about Ricky that seemed...off.
Mike took a drink and felt a hand on his leg, looking over at Maddy and smiling. Ricky broke their eye contact, again keeping his voice low. "What do you say we get out of here and go somewhere more...private?"
Mike tore his gaze from Maddy's brown eyes and nodded, finishing his drink. Maddy and Ricky both followed suit and they all stood and walked out to the parking lot, heading for Ricky and Maddy's car. "Did you drive, Mike," Maddy asked, slipping her hand into his.
"No. I live pretty close, so I just walk over."
Maddy started to say something but Ricky cut her off. "Let's go back to our place. It's only a few miles from here." He opened the door and hit the electric locks, Maddy pulling Mike into the back seat with her.
Mike had barely sat down before Maddy had her hands all over him, feeling up his leg, brushing her fingers over his crotch. He responded, moving one hand over her breast, the other cupping her neck, pulling her into a deep kiss. She moaned into his mouth and out of the corner of his eye, Mike could see Ricky watching them in the rearview mirror, adjusted so he could watch their hands.
In only a few minutes, they arrived at Ricky and Maddy's apartment. They walked up the stairs to the second floor, Mike and Maddy still fondling and rubbing each other. Ricky unlocked the door and then stepped out of the way as Mike and Maddy clung to each other, humping each other the whole way.
Once they got inside the apartment, Mike and Maddy fell onto the couch. Ricky leaned against the end of the couch, his arms bulging as they held his weight. He had a smirk on his face, watching the two of them go at each other, and go they did.
Within minutes, Maddy had Mike on his back, his pants around his knees and his cock wrapped in those luscious lips, her head moving up and down, looking his right in the eyes. Her hand worked his shaft, Maddy keeping her touch soft. Ricky moved around behind Maddy and knelt behind her, pulling off her jeans, showing her lack of panties. He went right to work on her pussy, causing Maddy to moan around Mike's cock.
Mike groaned and exploded into Maddy soft mouth, Maddy sucking up everything and swallowing it without trouble, keeping her head bobbing slightly as Ricky licked her hard. Mike shuddered and his cock popped out of Maddy's mouth and she started to grind herself against Ricky's tongue.
Mike leaned his head on his arm and watched Maddy, her body reacting to Ricky's tongue, her face flushed. She kept looking into Mike's eyes and finally, she cried out, her whole body shaking as she orgasmed. She laid her head on Mike's stomach, her hand moving to his cock again, stroking it softly. Mike sighed and watched as his penis started to rise again in her hand.
Ricky stood up, licking his lips, looking at Mike, which made Mike a little uncomfortable, but since he didn't make a move or anything, Mike settled down.
Ricky reached down and started to pull up his shirt, his six-pack abs showing. Mike's jaw dropped when Ricky pulled the shirt over his head and saw small breasts there, nipple erect, chest muscles pushing them even further outward.
Ricky was actually Rikki!
Mike started to say something, but Maddy put a finger to his lips, shushing him. "Don't freak out on us, Mike."
Rikki pulled down her pants and boxers, Mike still shaking his head. She stood there, her legs as bulging with muscle as the rest of her, the smallest patch of brown hair situated right above her clit. She put her hands on her hips and various muscled flexed and relaxed. The look in her eyes almost dared Mike to say something.
"See," she said. "I've always been big...muscular, I mean, so I started working out and getting bigger. Guy's clothes fit better, so I always wear them. Plus, I'm more comfortable in jeans and a t-shirt than a dress. Maddy is the feminine one. I'm the butch," she said with a grin.
Mike blinked at her, finally figuring out what was off about 'him.' He was a she. At least she didn't have a penis. A little muscle wouldn't be a problem. Mike finally nodded. "So, you're a lesbian then, Rikki?"
Rikki smirked again, this time her eyes alive with fire. "No. Both Maddy and I are bisexual and while we do prefer each other's company, sometimes a little meat is a good thing." With that, she knelt next to Maddy, her mouth joining her partners on Mike's cock, bringing it back to full staff.
After a few minutes of what felt like heaven to Mike, Rikki grabbed Maddy by the hair and pulled her mouth of off Mike's twitching shaft, merely looking at her. Mandy nodded, stood up and walked out of the room.
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Keywords: The, Unknown,