Embracing the Dark Side

[SexyChele]

OOC: Sorry, but this is a closed thread for SexyChele, Honey_b, and Unit555. You are invited to join us in our adventures into the dark side, however!

IC: I glance down from the window in my room at the waves crashing along the shore below. I think back on the events of the last week, and wonder how I ever survived.

With the help of my best friend in the next room, that's how. When my boyfriend of the past 1 1/2 years broke off the relationship suddenly, I felt like closing myself up and just giving up on life. What was the use? Luckily I have the friends that I do. And when my very best friend almost forced me to take that flight to Mexico to "heal" I thought she was crazy. Now, here we are - in a small rented house on the beach just south of Cancun. Heal. How am I supposed to do that? Let's go out, she said. Let's find some entertainment for you, she said. Well, she had been right so far.

I turn and look at the outfit that she thought best for me to wear. I blushed slightly - it was far more revealing than what I would normally wear. But she had been so kind to me, how could I refuse?

"Okay, Sam, you can do this. Just take a deep breath and do it!" I whisper to myself.

I take off the robe and slide the black lace thong over my hips. Sliding the black ultra mini, leather skirt over my hips, I somehow manage to zip it up, realizing I shall have to be very careful about bending over. The soft, fine black leather halter top pushes my breasts up and together, creating a fine cleavage - even though my breasts are really only of average size. Using just a hint of makeup, I brush out my long blond hair, and slip my feet into the high heeled sandals.

Looking in the mirror, I'm shocked at the creature I see - so much more daring than I usually am. And yet....something very sexual as well. I turn around, frankly admiring myself from all angles. Yes, maybe this could be just the thing.

I hear her calling for me, and glance at the clock. Late as usual! I hurridly grab my small purse and spritz perfume behind each ear before dashing out to the main room. There, I stop dead at the sight of her -

 

[Honey_B]

Ah, Mexico...

I loved the wild beauty of the place. Always made me want to wear red.

So I did. My crimson tank dress fit like a second skin, skimming over my hourglass figure and ending high on my long legs. While I waited for Sam, I checked my reflection in the hallway mirror and tapped a red heel to the beat of the music I had playing, Depeche Mode's "Strangelove".

Just as I turned, Sam came in.

"Sam, you look... Luscious! I just knew you would in that outfit. Remember, darling. You should always listen to Cara."

Looking at her I noticed again how we were such a study in contrasts. She was the beautiful blonde. I was the striking brunette with short raven's wing hair and dark blue eyes.

I picked up my red spaghetti strap purse and hooked it over a shoulder before I walked over to her. I wrapped my arms around her and gave her a playful hug.

"Girlfriend, let's go paint this town red."

Releasing her, I gave Sam an evil little grin.

"And I know just the place. La Misión. A salsa club on the beach with the deadliest margarita I've had in Mexico. It's just about a mile down the road."

 

[unit555]

Dave

6'0"
200 lbs
short jet black hair
dark brown eyes
chisels features and fit frame

IC - 'How did I end up in a bar in Mexico?' A year out of school and I thought things were going great. I had quickly risen to head of research at a biotech firm whose star continued to rise after introducing two new drugs (my creations).

I as living in a great place, driving a nice car, and making more money than I ever dreamed about. The 16 hour days and and lack of a social life seemed like a small price to pay.

Then one day the president shows up and tells me I am heading towards a burn out. He was worried I did not get out of the lab enough and that I wouldn't last another two years. He shoves a ticket and an itinerary in my hand ands tells me I am taking a vacation. The company has arraanged the whole thing.

I tried to tell him I had to stay. My work was too important but then he threatened to fire me if I didn't go. So here I am. The first class flight was a nice change of pace and the room at the villa was top notch. Now I was wondering what to do.


I had asked the consierge to tell me what the tourists did. He looked me over and recommended this club. He winked and nudged me as he told me of the beautiful women I would meet. I laughed with him as if I understood what he meant and then decided to stay far away.

Women baffled me. I could splice DNA and create life-saving drugs but the intiricacies of the female eluded me. The techs and secretaries at work were always very nice to me. I was sure a number of them wanted to date but I could never quite follow through. I guess too much time in the lab has a downside.

Eventually I tired of the hotel and the beach. I put on a pir of khakis and a button down shirt before heading to the club. I found a seat in the bar and indulged in one of my few vices by lighting a cuban cigar (another gift from the company president). The bartender brought me a scotch and I did my best to admire the beauties in the room without drawing attention to myself.

 

[SexyChele]

Sam

Cara always looked so stunning, so confident and self-assured. I didn't feel less attractive around her - how could I? Cara was always fun and considerate. But I did envy her spirit, her zest for life, and always hoped I could somehow copy that.

I returned Cara's quick hug, and laughed at the point of painting the town red! Ha!

We stepped out into the warm, balmy air, the breezes off of the Carribean gently caressing our skin. We climbed into the rented car, and drove off in the direction of Cancun. When we reached the club, we stepped out as a valet took our car and we walked towards the club.

It was hard not to notice the looks we were getting - who could resist? I smiled to myself and glanced at Cara, who was postively beaming. Yes, she was in her element. Oh, not that she was conceited, it was all just a part of her charm.

We stepped into the dimly lit club, and ordered our drinks looking around the club. As my eyes drifted over the patrons, I noticed him - tall, good-looking, somehow seemed out of place - or was it uncomfortable? His eyes drifted over to us, and I smiled at him briefly. He look lingered, before a smile crossed his face and he lifted his glass towards us.

A nudge from Cara pulled my eyes from him.

"My, he is a handsome one, isn't he?" Her eyes sparkled and I had to giggle.

"Yes, he is." Feeling myself blush, I took a quick sip of my drink.

Suddenly I feel Cara tug on my arm, and before I know it we are heading towards his table. I start to giggle as I wonder if Cara is truly serious...

 

[Honey_B]

Cara

Something about him drew me to his table. Perhaps it was the way he averted his gaze when I looked him in the eyes, then tried to seek a peek when he thought I wasn't looking anymore. I glanced at Sam and saw her blush. She must have been thinking along the same lines. He was adorable.

The atmosphere was electric. The band had hit their stride with a sultry number that echoed the tropics. I swayed my hips to the seductive beat as I walked.

I bent slightly and whispered in my friend's ear.
"Sam, I want to dance before we go sit down. Let's see if we can really turn him on."

She nodded and we walked out onto the dancefloor. Not more than four feet from the his table, I pulled her back towards me. I settled my hands on her waist as we began to dance. My hands slipped to her hips as I turned her to face the handsome stranger. I looked over her head, into his eyes and smiled.

 

[unit555]

They were amazing. One in red, the other in black. The stuff of fantasies to be sure. Fear struck my heart when they started t walk my way. 'Oh, God' I thought. 'I have no idea what to say to one beautiful woman. Two, and my brain will fuse for sure.'

Fear was replaced with a mixture of relief and disappointment when they stopped short of my table. Both these emotions were quickly replaced with excitement as they started to dance together. Oh, what a sight. The blonde in the black mini skirt was intoxicating. She started slowly as if her friend had to convince her to dance. When she started to swivel her hips to the music it was nothing short of intoxcating. The tiny skirt rose and fell with every turn and threatened to reveal things she probably did not want strangers to see.

Her friend was equally beautiful. The short red dress hugged every curve of her body revealing a flawless form. When they danced it was almost as if they were making slow gentle love.

My body could not help but react; guaranteeing I would not be getting up soon. I tried not to stare but I could hardly help myself. They had the attention of every man in the room.

I found myself wishing I were considerably more suave than I really was. I imagined taking one of them back to my room and the wonderful things we would do there. Then I remembered who I actually was and had to be content watching from the sidelines.

 

[SexyChele]

My cheeks blazing at the prospect of actually meeting this man, suddenly Cara stops and tells me she wants to dance. A smile creeps across my lips. Yes, we've done this before. Something we both enjoyed, and drove others to distraction.

Our hips swaying gently to the music, Cara turned me towards the handsome stranger. We were almost in front of his table, no other dancers in between us. With Cara's hands on my waist, I spread my legs slightly, eyes half-closed, as I raise my arms above my head. My top riding up, exposing just a tantalizing bit of my midriff, I feel Cara's hands on my warm skin, and bring my arms down so that one arm circles Cara's neck, the other I bring around so my hand rides Cara's hip.

I watch as the stranger seems glued to the action, yet he is also trying to pretend not to see anything. Catching his eye and smiling, I gently bring my friend's face forward as I turn my face towards her. I see Cara is also making sure the stranger's attention is on us before her lips find mine, and I share her soft kiss. As her lips work their magic on mine, I move my hand along her hip down to her firm, tanned thigh and back up, allowing her skirt to ride up just a little. My other hand feels the softness of her hair, and then the smoothness of the skin of her cheek.

Feeling her hand begin to move upwards, I smile inwardly. We have done this a few times before, and though we have never been "intimate", I always find myself wondering how making love to Cara would actually feel. Suddenly, I find the idea of being with Cara while at the same time having the handsome stranger with us is almost overwhelming as I give myself completely to Cara's lips and hands.

 

[unit555]

OH ... MY ... GOD! This was the most erotic thing I had ever heard of. It was a foregone conclusion I had never actually seen anything like it. Generally speaking, I am too shy too go into the room at the back of the video store to look at the adult movies. But tonight I could not help myself. I found myself staring at the two beautiful women. Needless to say, my rod was painfully erect.

They looked me in the eye before they kissed. They knew they had my attention from their smiles, but they had the attention of every guy in the place.

A tall dark muscular guy walked up to the women and introduced himself. At first I thought he was going to be the luckiest guy in the world but after a quick word from the brunette he walked away. 'Too bad buddy.' I thought. 'Maybe your luck will improve.'

Then the most impossible thing happened. The women stopped their dance, turned toward me, and started to walk this way.

 

[SexyChele]

The music was still pounding out a beat, but we knew our dance had worked well on the man before us. Getting rid of one stranger was easy for Cara - she could wilt a man without saying a word.

Arms draped around each other, we walked to the stranger's table, smiles on our lips, enjoying his obvious confusion and blustering. Without being asked, we both sat down in chair opposite this striking man. His eyes roamed from one of us to the other. I felt a bit giddy, but managed to keep looking him in the eyes.

"Hi, my name is Sam, and this is my friend, Cara. Hope you don't mind us taking these seats?"

His answer was a flustered "yes", before he managed to regain his composure.

"Would you ladies like a drink or something?"

I looked at Cara and smiled at the thought of "something".

"Yes, thank you. I'll have a mai tai - a tropical drink should do well for the tropics, no?"

Purposely swinging my body to face him, I felt my knee bump his. At first I moved it away. But slowly brought it back, brushing my leg against his beneath the small table.

"So, are you on vacation, - ?"

 

[Honey_B]

Cara

My little Sam was blossoming under the heat of a Mexican night. We had danced together before, but this time she had been so responsive. I sensed she was almost ready. Almost ready for me to finally take her. That knowledge made me enjoy presenting her sweet body for the dark-eyed stranger. The intensity with which he watched her fueled my own.

He intrigued me. As I danced with Sam, I watched him. His eyes travelled over us, caressing Sam's body as my hands did the same. He looked up at my face and I ran my tongue over my red, red lips. The predator relishing a promised taste of prey.

The song ended and I walked my friend over to the table. Sam asked if we could sit down. A foregone conclusion, given the look on the man's face. We sat down at the tiny table. Her sweet flirtations were a joy to watch and Sam seemed to know exactly what to do to get his attention.

I ordered a bloody mary and turned my attention to the conversation.

Sam had asked if he was on vacation. I glanced at him while I placed my hand on his knee.

"Yes, please do tell us."

I reached up and brushed a strand of hair out of Sam's face, my fingertips grazing her cheek.

 

[unit555]

This was too much for one man to handle. I had already sounded like an idiot the first tme I opened my mouth. Now my brain was completely locked up.

My eyes opened a bit too much when I felt a hand on my knee. My eyes were not the only thing that got bigger at that moment. The beauty of the women nearly suffocated me. 'Why had they come over here? Was this some kid of joke? They couldn't possibly be interested in me.' I signalled to the waitress and ordered the drinks. The mexican girl took our order, checked out the two lovely ladies at my table, and gave me a knowing wink. 'If she only knew the truth.' I thought.

I briefly entertained the thought of making an excuse and heading back for the hotel. Fortunately, I came to my senses. Chances were that my inexperience and lack of social grace would screw this up anyway. Why end it early? Besides, they were probably just looking for someone to talk to. So I tried to make some conversation.

I replied to the original question. "Well, yes. I guess I am sort of on vacation.

The blonde laughs softly. "What do you mean 'sort of' You're not sure?"

I smiled back at her. "No, I'm sure. The company made me take some time off so I am on vacation, I'm just not used to thinkning about it that way."

"What about you. What brings two beautiful women to Mexico? Your boyfriends must be besides themselves thinkning of all the guys who will hit on you while they are not around."

 

[SexyChele]

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