Friday Night Out
By Crossmanx at - crossmanx@hotmail.co.uk - comments and ideas welcome.
What can go wrong on a Friday night out?

Friday Night Out

Isaac looked at his watch then out the window of the train as it headed into
the City, it was only a short journey and, in a moment, or two he'd be at his
destination, the station near to the city centre. He worked a little way
outside the centre, so the late Friday meeting at work tonight hadn't bother
him like it did everyone else. He was going out, straight from work, so the
ten, fifteen, minute trip on the train was nothing, in fact it was quite good
timing for him, the late meeting matched up with meeting his mate in town.
Whereas everyone else at the meeting had to drive through all that evening
traffic to get to where they were going. And somehow that made Isaac smile
throughout the meeting.

This Friday night was a chance for Isaac to meet up with his friend, Malcolm,
it was something that they did quite regularly, meeting up for a drink after
work, and being a Friday, it was the ideal way to end a week at work. The
train was just coming up to the station as Isaac checked his phone and could
see he'd be right on time to meet Malcom. Then a check on the weather and, if
the app was right, he saw that the rain from earlier had all cleared away and
even though it would be a bit chilly at least it should stay dry. The good
weather from the lasted a couple of days had gone, now that the weekend was
here the rain had come and the temperature had dropped. Typical as it was now
the weekend!

When the train stopped and the man steeped out onto the platform he could
still sense that lingering dampness in the air. As he moved to the exit he
could smell the wet pavements outside the station and was glade that he timed
it just right to miss all that rain. A minute later and he'd met up with his
mate Malcolm, there was the normal chat about, 'how are you', 'how's work'
that sort of thing. The sort of stuff that really didn't need to be asked as
they spoke regularly anyway, then they got down to the proper stuff, "did you
see that goal ... .! He was offside by miles ... .!"

The proper conversation now carried on as the pair of them headed into the
main area near to the station to find the two important places for tonight,
somewhere to eat and somewhere to drink!

Friday nights out meant that the first stop was to the burger place to get
something to line their stomachs with, before heading of to find a bar. Later
and after a few drinks and a few more, it would be find somewhere for
something really unhealthy to eat, before a few more drinks where had. Once
food and drinks had been consumed, the men would find their way back to the
station and each would head off home.

Malcolm to his loving wife who would probably give him the talk about 'why
can't you just go for a couple of drinks and not come back home in such a
state?' The talk he never really listened too, and Isaac would go back home to
his girlfriend. Who might be there or maybe she'd got feed up and gone round
one of her friends to drink wine and watch chick flicks! These Friday's out
for the men always seem to follow the same pattern!

As they approached the first of the stops of the evening, the burger place,
Isaac spotted two young girls coming out the establishment, to be fair Malcolm
also noticed, it was difficult not to notice! These two girls where ... ... ,
well it was difficult to say how old they were, they were certainly teenagers
and whether it was school or college on Monday neither man was too sure of.
They where both 'dressed' for their night out and in a way that girls
certainly didn't dress like when both Isaac and Malcolm was that age, whatever
age 'that' was?

The two men, both in their early 40's looked at the girls with their attitude
and strutting towards them, and as if the men weren't there they passed
straight between them. Almost pushing them to the side and out the way,
'really, kids today!' The first girl was tall, with her very long straight
dark hair, her young face was attractive, but she did have this scouring look
on it, which kind of distracted from maybe just how good looking she really
was.

She was dressed in high heeled shoes, faded, tight blue jeans and a dark crop
top further up. Her midriff was bear, apart from the fact her jeans where
pulled up high almost to her belly button, but not quite covering it. Was that
the fashion, jeans up so high? But her jeans where noticeable for another
reason, the way they clung to her quite round and big arse, not overly too
big, but she was a girl with a good size arse!

Following on behind her was the young blond girl, smaller, shorter, with short
hair and a pretty face. She didn't have the same scouring look as her taller
friend, it was just an uninterested look. She was dressed in some ankle boots,
darker blue jeans and a dark green crop top. Apart from being the small girl
she was also noticeable as her jeans where just up to her hips and there was
much more, fine, midriff on display.

As the two girls passed between the men heading in the opposite direction, the
men heads followed, taking in the young girl's good looks, the way they were
dressed and their quite fine shapely bodies. As the girls carried on, the men
stopped, their heads turned and they looked, both men thought the same thing,
'girls didn't look like that when I was that age!' Quickly followed by
'aren't' they cold dressed like that?'

But still there was the rest of the night to get through and they where sure
there would be some real 'women' out night for them to look at, speak to and
maybe ... ... Well getting the odd phone number wouldn't be that bad a thing,
would it? The sight of the two girl's all dressed up, to ... ... 'get up to
whatever? Were they old enough to go into a bar?' Probably not, but now days
that wouldn't stop them, but it certainly got the men in the mood for ... ...
a good night out! But first things first, Food!

It was a short while later when the two men came out the burger place having
got enough nourishment inside them to soak up the first few drinks. So, it was
off to the first bar!

Malcolm and Isaac walked back up the road, they were heading towards a new bar
that had opened up recently, always good to try out a new bar first, it was a
shortish walk away but should be worth it. This part of the City was made up
of large well light roads with shops, restaurants and bars and then there were
many side roads and alleys, some light, some partially, some dark and dismal.
It made the city centre area a honeycomb of thoroughfares, lanes and
backstreets. It was down one of these partially light side roads that the men
now turned, it was only a short walk to the new bar, 'down this road turn
right, a bit further along and they'd be there.' Even so the men where in a
hurry, there was drinking to be done!

As they turned the corner into the dimly light side street, up ahead they
could see what looked like a couple getting friendly in the doorway to an
office building. There was a silly boyish laugh from both men as they carried
on walking down the street, but then there was a sudden realisation that they
might know who this couple, or at least who one of them was!

One of the couple in the doorway, the one with their back towards the men as
they advanced down the side road, and it was this rear that they both
recognised. The high heeled shoes, the blue jeans pulled up high the area of
bare body, dark crop top and long hair. But it was that large arse that gave
the girl away, it was the one from earlier outside the burger place. The men
grinned and as they got closer Malcolm coughed loudly, to put off the girl and
whatever boy she'd found and was now snogging in the doorway.

The cough worked the couple stopped their canoodling, the tall brunette girls
head spun around to see who had disturbed her moment with her boyfr ... ... It
was at this point that the two men got to see who the 'lucky lad' was that was
snogging the girl. But it wasn't a boy, it was the smaller blond girl that was
on the receiving end of her friend's affectionate kisses, 'Oh!'

Malcolm and Isaac almost slowed down to a complete halt as they saw the blond
girl, the one who arms and hands where around the tall brunette and up to a
moment ago was enjoying a girly snog. "What you looking at" the brunette had a
scouring look on her face. Her words where sharp and this made the two men get
back up to normal walking pace as they passed by the girls, the couple.

A short way further on past the embracing, kissing, couple and the men just
looked at each other, with the expression of 'Oh well!' and carried on.
'Kid's, girl's now days! What next?' Now there was a thought. Moments later
and the men turned down another side street, an alleyway, it was the final
short cut that would take them into the high road where the new bar was.

It was as they turned that corner, talking to each other about 'girls today',
after seeing the blond and brunette and trying to think where they could find
a couple of 'nice girls' like that for themselves? It was at this point that,
THUD! "OOHHHH!'

Isaac wasn't looking where he was going and as he'd turned the corner he'd
bumped straight into ... ... "OOHHH! Sorry"

The man had known, even though he hadn't seen it, that he'd bumped into
someone as he turned the corner, that was obvious. But now as he looked
properly he could see who it was, and 'Oh!' The man had walked straight into a
woman, a young woman, a girl, she was black, slightly shorter than Isaac and
stood in-between two of her friends, and was looking very unimpressed! This
girl's other two friends, where also young and black, one on either side of
her, and again both where just as unimpressed with the man's sudden appearance
and how he'd knocked into their friend.

There was an awkward silence, a moment where nothing was said, no one moved,
nothing happened, it was just a moment, a split second but somehow it seemed
to last a long time. Then the silence was broken by Isaac as he said "sorry,
my fault" and that was it, an apology had been made, not harm was caused, it
was all over with and forgotten about, wasn't it!

Well that's how the men saw it and within a split second both their thoughts
had gone back to the two girls having a snog back up the road, and at the same
moment they went to move through the line of girls. After all they were now
in a bit of a hurry to get to this new bar. But, the three girls didn't see it
like that, these men weren't going to 'push their way' through them! The girls
didn't budge, the men were forced back as they couldn't pass and again it went
quiet, very quiet! A little dumbfounded the men stood there, but it did give
them the chance to take in these three young black girls and how they each
looked.

From left to right the three girls, even though the men didn't know it, were
Gina, Celia and Beth. Each girl was young and it would be, again be difficult
to say if it was school or college on Monday morning for these. As the men
took in this, they also took in how the girls looked and how they dressed.

Gina, on the far left was probably the tallest of the girls, dark skin, dark
eyes, dark short hair. The large pink lips where an indication she was a girly
girl, so was the way she was dressed, a pair of white and pink ankle boots,
with lots of shinny buckles. Then a tight pair of pink leggings, there was
expose midriff with something shiny in her belly button and a white and pink
patterned bulging crop top. Both men could see she was the girly one, even if
she did have a hash expression on her good-looking face, staring at the men
with a touch of scorn!

Celia was in the middle, shorter than Gina and the men, with very long
straight dark hair down her back to her arse, and still with that unimpressed
look. She was an attractive black girl, a strong looking girl, an obvious gym
girl. With her multi coloured training shoes, and if they weren't enough her
bright gym legging made up for it! The bold word 'Gym' up both legs gave her
fitness interest away. More bare midriff, plus a striking crop top, yellow
with 'Kiss my abs!' brazened across her chest, and they were fine abs, and a
good chest, plus there were toned arms on display!

Beth stood on the far right of the group, a bit taller than Celia, but not as
tall as Gina. The look of thunder on her face couldn't completely disguise
just how attractive this girl was, even with her piercing eyes and stunning
purple lips. A colour that kind of suited her as it matched the colour of her
shoulder length curly hair! This girl liked to make a statement, and was
dressed in suede boots, that almost went up to her knees, tight blue jeans, a
third bear midriff and then a sliver coloured crop top, she must be the
fashion girl of the group!

The men took this in, how the girls all looked in a split second, maybe two.
Just how the three black girls looked, their faces, how they dressed, how
slender, firm and fit each of their bodies looked, how full each girl's crop
top was and finally just how good looking each girl looked. Quiet a sight,
especially after seeing the two white girls earlier, the kisser. One thing was
for sure, crop top and tight bottoms where every much the 'in thing' with
girls tonight. Not that the men were complaining they were enjoying the sight.
'But surly these girls must be cold?'

But still the men had a bar to get too and they weren't going to hang around
here any longer, not when there was beer and real women in the bar to tempt
them! So, they again moved forward to push through the line of girl, Malcolm
was even polite enough to say "excuse us girls." But the girls still didn't
move, they all stood they, steady, frim, and didn't allow the men to squeeze
through. They blocked Isaac and Malcolm's way, they, the girl's stopped the
men!

This was all a bit strange, but at the same time the men had had enough, Isaac
put his hands out, nicely, but firmly. He put a hand on Beth's shoulder and
one on Celia's shoulder so he could move the girls out the way so he could
pass. He didn't want to make too much of a fuss after all they where only
young girl's, probably didn't know how to behave properly, he blamed the
parents. As Isaac took a step towards the girls, at the same time Malcom also
put his hand on Gina's shoulder to move her to the side and out the way WHACK!
OOOUUUHHH! SMACK! UUUUUHHHH!

Both men were on the receiving end of a firm blow, stopping them in their
tracks and maybe it was 'their way' of saying, 'don't you dare touch us' and
'your going nowhere!' It was that kind of a strike. The blows send Isaac and
Malcolm reeling, the shock, the force, the strikes were fast, sharp and
accurate, and both men felt the effect. There had been two strong female fists
sent into the men, Malcolm would have guessed his come from Gina, while Isaac,
well it could have been either Celia or Beth, it didn't matter the outcome was
still the same. The blows had sent the men staggering backwards, winding both
unprepared men and even though they wouldn't have admitted to it, not at that
moment anyway, both men had been hurt.

A couple of steps backwards were taken, then steady legs took control as the
men got their balance, took a second to compose themselves and take in the
fact that they had been hit! Then there were puffed out chests, even fists
clenched in annoyance, the men had had enough, 'there was going to be a
torrent of abuse heading the girl's way!' Both men tensed up and where about
to let loose with their verbal tearing down of these little girls "why
you......"

SMACK! OOOHHHHH! Beth stepped forward, twisted her body, brought her arm
around the front of her body. Then the fashion girl brought that arm back
again, forwards, up and around, she gave Isaac a powerful backhand straight
across his face.

WHACK! UUUFFFHHH! Gina had also stepped forward at the same time, then pulled
a leg to the rear, backwards, high and back so she was ready to swing it
forwards. Thundering forward, sending her girly pink shiny boot into
Malcolm's groin.

Both men once again staggered backwards, but it was the middle girl, the gym
girl Celia that now stepped forward. She quickly reached out, her fast hands
grabbed onto each of the falling men, as her hands grasped and made contact
she whipped her arms back. Wrenching both the men towards her, pulling them
forwards. Dragging Isaac and Malcolm to her and at the same time overbalancing
them, making the men stumble and then tumble downwards and fall to the floor.

The ground was damp and cold from the earlier rain, it was dirty, this
alleyway they'd used as a sort cut was filled with a collection of rubbish
bags, old carboard boxes and general waste for the nearby shops, not the most
pleasant place to fall down in. But its dirty state was the least of the men's
worries just now, after this short but brutal show of force from the girl's
then men wondered 'what was next?'

That was almost immediately answered when hands once more reached out and
grabbed onto the men. There was what seemed like a long agonising pauses, to
see what happened next, and HUUUUUHHH! Both men where yanked upwards and
straight into WHACK! SMACK! As the men had laid on the ground, looking up,
with the light starting to fade and the dim street lights that where to far
away to be of any use. All the men saw were the blurred faces of the girls
come down fast, towards them, the hands that reached out and the rush of their
bodies as they where pulled up and into a new painful experience.

Gina had grabbed onto Malcolm, pull hard and brought the man up, as he came up
her knee went forwards, straight into his upcoming gut. The blow drove the
wind out of this man and now in pain and unsteady on his feet the girly Gina
had control of her man. Isaac was in a similar state as Beth had hauled him up
and like her friend had thrown her knee into her man. This time the fashion
girl had struck hard, but into this man's chest, causing Isaac to gasp, panic
and suddenly become very afraid.

With both men held up on their feet, and stunned, hurt and somewhat in shock
it was the sporty Celia's turn now, WALLOP! CRACK! OOUUUHHH! ARRRHHHH! The
girl spun around, she was fast, her leg went high, the bottom of her trainer
slammed into the side of Isaac's head leaving a bright red mark of the sole of
her trainer across his cheek. As that leg came around and down, the girl once
again twisted herself around and now a straight forward kick out, her leg went
up in front of her, up high and her trainer landed in the middle of Malcolm's
face.

The girl's double kick took both men down, helped by Gina and Beth who both
let go at the right moment to allow the blows to drop the men hard, back down
to the alleyway floor. The alley echoed with the sound of the girl's trainer's
striking, the men hitting the ground and the groans that came from them as
they now lay there.

The men moaned loudly and almost in time with each other as they lay there for
a while, well to them it seemed like time was passing slowly as they both
tried to come to terms with all this and the pain that they were feeling. That
was until Gina grabbed hold of Malcolm, she pulls him up, fast, taking the man
up into the air and almost off his feet, the girl showed strength, power,
force. Especially as when he was halfway up she twisted and flung him away.

Tossing him to the side and straight towards, SMACK! Malcolm was flung over to
the waiting Beth, her turn to show this man what she could do. As he fell
towards her there was a dark blur as her clenched fist came around and struck
the man with such good timing, right on the side of his jaw. The man was
struck with such force he was spun around, turned compliantly around and send
flying back to, CRACK! Gina's turn to use her fist now!

Whilst this was going on Isaac hadn't been forgot, far from it, this was
Celia's time to work her man over. The sporty girl had her man by a handful of
his hair, she roughly manhandled the taller man back up onto his feet, and
rather than have his hair pulled out, as that's what it felt like she was
doing, Isaac could only co-operate with the girl. Once up on his feet, WHACK!
OOOUUHHHH! A sharp knee when up, high straight into his gut, winding him and
showing him at she was quite flexible with her body. As he tried to catch his
breath the girl grabbed hold, turned, twisted and THUD! Over he went, Isaac
was tossed over, was sent tumbling over the young girl's hip, as she pounded
him back down to the floor.

On the floor the girl laid into him with her trainers, kicking him hard,
sending him rolling over the dirty floor, then as he lay hurt and breathless,
he was brought back up again. Just so the girl could slap, hit, punch him some
more before dropping him back down at her feet.

Malcolm was in the same predicament, he was knocked about, struck, kicked and
pounded by both girls. He was beat by one girl, then sent to the other for the
same treatment, then it was all repeated, over and over again.

Finally, it came to the point where both men where nearly at their end, they
couldn't take much more. Even if the girls were capable of carrying this on
for a lot longer, but were they still interested, had these girl's better
thing to be doing than beating up a couple of white men? There where places to
be, people to see rather than being here beating up two older men?

Celia throws a punch, Isaac staggered backwards, unable to protect himself.
The distance was just right and the sporty girl went into a forward cartwheel,
over she went. Both her legs went around, over and came down, fast and hard,
her feet slamming, pounding down into the man's face. Again, hurting,
bruising, cutting, marking him, but was she now just showing off as she toyed,
played with him.

Beth drove her fist into Malcolm's gut doubling the man over, only for Gina
who was stood behind him to grab his hair, yank the man's head and body back,
spin him around so he faced her so she could SMACK! A backhand that went
driving across his face, cutting his lip and sending him stumbling back to
Beth, the girls could do this all day, but how long could, would the man last?

Celia's strike was vicious, hard and quite spectacular. Isaac was stunned by
the pounding harshness of the girls attack on him, even if he'd been unaware
just how skilful she needed to be to have done that to him. He staggered
rewards but somehow managed to still stay on his feet even if he was just a
wobbling frame of a beat man now, and a man just waiting for the final blow to
be struck.

At the same time Malcolm had almost been finished off by the girls double
teaming him, swooping him around as they beat him, hurt him, made him suffer.
But now it was time for Gina and Beth to finish him off too. As he staggered
uneasily on his feet the girls pounced together, each garbing hold of one of
his flaring arms, then they yanked him towards them. At the right moment, as
if they knew just when that was, the girls whipped him back again. Sending the
man flying rewards and straight into the alleyways very solid, hard, brick
wall, THUD!

The pain in Malcolm's back was intent, the girls hadn't been gentle.........
as if they would have been! The force he'd hit the wall with, sent him
immediately back off it and straight back towards the girls, again, and they
were ready for his return! Each girl had moved, was in position and ready for
his return, ready to, WHACK! THUD! Gina had twisted her body, brought that
pink leg up, around and drove her girly boot high and into Malcolm's face,
blood splatter everywhere as his head was struck. At the same time, at the
precious moment, Beth had also made her move. This girl had gone low, but
again there was another twist, turn of the body, but this time it was the
girls knee that had come up, fast and hard and just high enough to pound the
man's balls, crushing him!

The double girl attack took its toll, Malcolm was done for, he fell, dropped
to his knees in front of the two black girls and the taller, stronger, older
white man had been take down, and maybe they'd done it just for their own
pleasure! He went down hard, onto his knees, then his upper body slumped
forward as if now bowing, growling, before the two girls that had, just about,
finished him off, as it should be! With Malcolm on the floor, scrunched up
like this Celia now took her opportunity to finish off Isaac!

The girl Celia ran and using the man crouched down on his hands and knees, as
her own personal springboard as she leapt onto him. Her foot landed on his
back and she now thrusted herself up, forward and towards the wobbling,
swaying Isaac. As she'd gone up the girl had sent her leg out, straight and
aimed it perfectly, right at ... ... , CRUNCH! ARRRRRHHHHHH!

Her outstretched leg, her foot, came crashing into the centre of Isaac's
chest, it pounded the man, took him completely off his feet and sent him
thundering backwards into the cold, hard, brick alley wall. THUD! His arms
went flying out, his whole body shock and jolted as he impacted on the wall,
the young black girl came down on her feet, stood there, smiled then took a
step closer to the wall and the man. He seemed to be held there against the
wall for a moment, maybe two, the man's eyes where almost closed, fading, as
he then began to slowly slide down to the floor.

Halfway down Isaac then fell forwards and down to his knees, at the same time
Celia took another step closer to her victim. He seemed to hold that knelt
position there in front of the sporty girl for a brief moment, with his
battered face, weary eyes, and look of defeat. Then his head slowly fell
forward, straight towards the girl. The man's face fell onto the bare midriff
of Celia, even in his almost unconscious state he felt her hard body, her soft
gentle dark flesh, against his own battered face.

His face moved closer until his lips where touching her. The girl had achieved
the slogan emblazoned across her chest, 'Kiss my abs!' WHACK! But she wasn't
going to allow the man to linger there and enjoy the experience, her knee came
up into him, forcing Isaac away from her. Then there was a hop backwards and
her other leg was flicked out, up, her sporting trainer was sent into the
bottom of the man's jaw, CRUNCH! That was the blow that finished Isaac off,
out cold the man dropped to the ground, for the last time. And at that same
moment Beth and Gina also finished off Malcolm.

The girls reached down grabbed onto the scrunched-up man, yanked him up,
almost catapulting him off his feet. As he came up and was almost upright, and
then, WHACK! THUD! Each girl was into a fast spin, two feet came around, a
pink, shiny girly boot slammed into Malcolm's chest while a suede boot drove
into his stomach. The man went flying from the double blow, he landed some way
off, a heavy thud and now lay there still in a heap and the girls job was
done.

It was much later, a lot later when the two men started to come around, there
was the sound of staggering feet and laughter as a group of revellers made
their way past the two 'tramps' in the alleyway. One man even tossed a few
coins at the men who lay on the floor and shouted "get yourself a coffee
mate." Then he laughed and joined his friends. Malcolm and Isaac dragged
themselves up and lay against the wall, they lay there not saying a word, and
just wondered 'why?' Thankfully the three girls where nowhere to be seen, that
was good, 'thank god!'

But the peace was interrupted by the sound of feet, shoes, female feet and
shoes. The two men turned their heads, painfully towards the sound, hoping it
wasn't ... ... ? Into view came two blurred figures, but over a couple of
seconds both men managed to focus on these and see them more clearly. The
figures came closer, they stopped and looked at the two beaten up men. Now
they were fully in focus, and all too clear for both men the see, the tall
brunette girl and her smaller blond 'girlfriend!' Both girls looked down at
the men, as they took another step closer to them, but it was the look on both
girls faces, a scouring, uninterested look, that gave the two already battered
men a very nasty feeling ... ... !