Helen smiled at Ray. She hadn't had this much fun in a long time and she really wasn't ready to call it a night yet. Besides, she kind of liked being the center of attention.
"I don't mind if you don't, Ray." she said, a smile on her lips. "It's still early actually and I'm not that tired."
About twenty minutes later, seeing Bill's car turn into an unpaved driveway leading to a darkened farmhouse, Bill followed, parking beside Bill's car.
The four of them went inside and Nick led them down to the basement. Stepping down from the last step, Helen was somewhat surprised by what she saw. The entire basement had been finished, the walls a light, wood grain paneling. A large pool table sat in the center of the room. Across the room, opposite the stairway, was a bar, complete with stools. The shelves behind the bar held about a dozen assorted bottles of liquor, numerous glasses, plus other assorted things one would normally see in a bar. A large couch was against the wall on one side of the room and a false fireplace was in one corner.
"Mmmmmmm, this is very nice, Nick." said Helen as she looked around.
Nick quickly went to the bar and fixed drinks for everyone. Reaching up behind the bar, he flipped a couple of switches, turning on the light over the pool table and turning off the ceiling lights. Then, as he flipped a couple more switches, the fake fireplace lit up, casting a warm glow over that corner of the room. Soft music began playing from speakers apparently hidden in the ceiling.
Soon, the four of them were playing pool, drinking and laughing as if they were all old friends. All three men took particular delight when it was Helen's turn to play. They would watch as she bent over the table, trying to line up her shot, her tight cocktail dress stretching taunt over her buttocks, her breasts looking like they would fall out of the top of her dress at any moment. And they really loved it when she had to stretch for a difficult shot. As she stretched over the table, one leg would lift off the floor, giving whoever was behind her a real good look up her dress.
Helen was feeling her drinks now, flirting with all three men, laughing at their sexually suggestive comments, letting their hands wander over her body as she danced with them. She appeared to be enjoying being the object of their advances. She even let them kiss her, pressing her body up against them in a sexually suggestive manner as they did so.
Ray and Bill stood at the bar, watching as Nick and Helen stood by the pool table, slowly swaying to the music. As the music ended, Nick pulled her against him and kissed her. Helen responded, wrapping her arms tightly around his neck, clinging to him as she pressed her body even tighter against him. Bill and Ray smiled at each other when they saw Nick's hand move down her back, coming to rest on her firm buttocks.
"Jeeezus, Ray!" gasped Bill in a hoarse whisper. "She's hot!!! She's actually begging to be fucked!!"
"Yeah, and if she keeps it up, she's gonna get it!!" replied Ray, giving Bill a leering smile.
"Screw this!!!" growled Bill in a harsh whisper. "I'm gonna go over there and have some fun."
Setting his drink down on the bar, he went over to where Helen was standing with Nick. As another song began playing, he put his hands on her waist and started dancing with Helen also, rubbing his crotch against her ass. Looking over her shoulder, Nick just smiled, winking at Bill.
Bending his head slightly, Bill started kissing Helen's neck and shoulders, letting his lips trail over her soft, bare flesh. At the same time, Nick was kissing her lips, his tongue sliding into her mouth.
Helen continued to sway to the music, her body sandwiched between Nick and Bill. Her head tilted upward and her lips met Nick's. A soft moan came from her throat as she felt his tongue slid into her mouth. At the same time, she felt Bill's lips caress the slight hollow where her shoulders met her neck, a place where up until tonight, only her ex-husband had known was her weak spot. She felt her knees grow weak.
It had been six months since she had had a man make love to her and now, she felt a raging fire growing deep inside her. She could actually feel the heat building up between her thighs. Her heart began beating faster and faster, and her breath quickened.
Her mind was spinning wildly, her sense of morality battling with her desire to be with a man. Even though she was drunk, Helen was well aware that both men were in a state of sexual arousal. She could feel their hardness, pressing against her belly and her buttocks.
Reaching up, Nick brought her arms down from his neck, lowering them to her sides. Helen stood there, swaying to the music, as he slipped his fingers under the tiny spaghetti straps of her dress and pushed them from her shoulders. As he slowly lowered them down her arms, the front of her dress fell away, sliding down to her waist, exposing her lush, full breasts. A deep moan came from Helen's lips as she felt Nick cupping her breasts in his hands, fondling and squeezing them gently in his coarse, strong hands. Her nipples stiffened, growing hard with desire.
She closed her eyes as she felt the two men moving her across the room to the couch. A voice cried out from somewhere deep inside her mind, telling her that if she didn't stop now that there would be no turning back.
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