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


A follow on from the story - Friday Night Out

Saturday Night Out

It was Saturday and almost that time for the start of the big weekend partying
thing to begin. Craig, Kris and Lance where already getting themselves into
the mood for a good Saturday night out. The three men, young men, where all 22
and had been friends since they were young and at school, they'd grown up
together and where good friends. The best of mates, they were the kind of
friends that looked after each other, that partied together and the type of
young men that liked to enjoy themselves. The three of them where just
finishing off what they were doing so they could all meet up later, ready for
a night out. But right now, they were sort of getting prepared for tonight,
getting in the mood, getting ready to party for later!

Craig was sat at home, in the living room, on the sofa, next to him was his
older brother's girlfriend, Jena was a nice girl who was currently laid across
the sofa and had Craig's cock in her mouth. Craig's brother had just gone
upstairs to have a shower and get changed before taking his girlfriend out for
a nice romantic meal. Which gave the girlfriend enough time to give the
younger brother a blowjob!

Kris was around at his neighbour's house; his Mother had asked him to drop a
few thigs around to the Jones'. While Mr Jones was in the garage with his head
under the car bonnet, inside the house and Kris had grabbed Mrs Jones put her
up on the kitchen worktop, pulled up her skirt and was now delving down on her
bonnet! Mr Jones hobby was restoring old car's and Mrs Jones hobby was
enjoying young men!

Lance was in the quite secluded garden of this Aunt; which was a good job as
he was stood there naked in front of his busty older Aunty. The woman had one
hand on his cock, working the lads tool, in her other hand she had her phone,
and was having a conversation with Lance's Mother! "No, I've not Lance today
... ... Yes, if I see him I'll tell him straight away ... ." All the time
Aunties hand was working her Nephew's cock!

It was a bit later when all three men had 'finished' what they were doing and
had managed to get themselves ready for their Saturday night out. Nights out
in the City where always good, there was so much to do, so many clubs and bars
to go. And of course, there was so many women that would be out on a Saturday
night, for the lads to have. Saturday nights where the best nights out and
these lads were bound to have a good time, bound to score, well why shouldn't
they, three good looking young men and so many women to choose from, they
couldn't fail but have a 'good' night!

So tonight, the three young men had meet up as normal in a bar on the
outskirts of the city centre, it was earlyish and the bar wasn't that crowded,
just yet, so it gave them a chance to drink, talk, catch up and boast about
who they'd each had since they last met up. The guys all had a drink, maybe
two, talked and then where ready to move onto somewhere that was a bit more
exciting, a bit more lively and a bit more full of women!

As they came out the bar, still chatting away with each other they crossed the
road, coming in the opposite direction was a woman, a young girl, but she
certainly caught all three of the lad's attention. She was a small, short,
petite Asian girl. None of them would have been able to place exactly where
she or her family had originated from but that didn't matter as she had that
quite attractive, alluring, sexy Asian look about her, and that's all that
counted.

She was staring straight ahead as she walked and carried on through the group
of lads as if there weren't there. As if she hadn't even seen them. As she
moved through the group, the lad's heads all turned and looked at her, she was
gorgeous! Long jet-black hair that, as they turned around to stare, they could
see went halfway down her back. But it wasn't just the way she looked her
pretty oriental face, her dark pricing eyes and her long dark hair, it was
also the way she was dressed.

There was a pair of open high heeled shoes, but even so she was still short.
Then a pair of leather trousers, with a studded black belt around her slender
waits, above that was nothing just her bare midriff and a stud of some kind in
her belly button. Further up was a leather crop top that held, what looked on
her like a pair of quite large breasts. She also stood out as the shoes,
trousers and crop top where all the same colour, a jade green and if the lads
had been half intelligent then they would have made a connection between the
colour and her being oriental! But they didn't.

The guys just stared, followed her with their eyes, turned their heads and all
walked into each other as they carried on crossing the road, as they ogled the
girl. She crossed the road and then moved up the road, she looked as if she
was heading into the city centre, like them, but just to a different part.
Craig, Kris and Lance all thought the same thing, 'if I see her later tonight,
she's mine!' Well they were three good looking lads so why shouldn't they pull
her later if they saw her again?

She was obviously younger than the three men, and none of them could easily
figure out if when Monday come around she would be in school or college? But
she was certainly old enough to dress that way and to catch the men's eye.
They carried on looking, watching, staring at her as she walked away and up
the road, each man thinking 'yes, I would!' there was a bit of wonder as to
how she must feel dressed in all that leather, it was getting kind of muggy
this evening as if a thunderstorm was on the horizon. But it wouldn't be here
tonight so they were still in for a good night.

With the oriental girl now almost out of sight the three young men's attention
was brought back to the here and now, and, "so where we off to guys?" Now
fully focused back on the important thing of 'where to go', there now followed
an intense 'discussion' about what was the best place to go to. This bar, that
bar, each of the young men had their own opinion as to where they should go,
where to really start their Saturday night off in. 

A new bar on the other side of the main city centre area was mentioned, new
bars where always good, women tended to go to new bars a lot, so that was
that, decision made. It was sort, it was off to the new bar that the three of
them now headed! Now the City's centre is a large place and it has many areas
and all laid out somewhat differently. There's an open square, long roads full
of shops, restaurants and bars, there's a theatre part, and of course the
markets place. All with a mixture of wide roads, narrow streets, open areas,
dark alleyways, it can take some time to get use to all of this and even
people who live here, can once in a while get just a little, misplaced, at
times!

The three young men headed across the City centre towards the new bar, or
where they thought the new bar was. It wasn't until they had been walking for
a whole ten minutes that they decided to stop, look around and think "Is it
this way!" "No, we can cut through, down there!", "Don't be stupid that takes
you in the opposite direction we have to go over there!"

They discussed 'which way to go' for a moment or two, but didn't seem to get
any closer to finding the right way. It was at this time that the three lad's
attention was drawn not to one but two females, young women, girls that were
crossing the road and heading in the direction of the men having their
discussion. The lad's words dropped away as they each saw the girls and took
in how they looked. There was a tall brunette girl with very long straight
dark hair, she was good looking even attractive but had a scouring look on her
face as if she was really annoyed about something. She was dressed in a pair
of high heeled shoes, faded, tight blue jeans and a dark crop top. There was
bare midriff but not a great deal as this girl liked to wear her jeans up
high, almost up to her belly button, probably a 'fashion' thing? But those
jeans covered and clung to her good size arse and hid nothing. This was Stacy.

The other girl was blond and smaller, shorter than her friend, and had short
hair and a pretty face, even if her expression was one of total uninterest!
She was dressed in ankle boots, dark blue jeans and a dark green crop top,
this time there was much more midriff flesh on display as her jeans where on
her hips. Maybe it was the early hot weather, or that it was now quite muggy
that the women they'd seen tonight all seemed to be dress like this. But the
lads certainly weren't complaining. This girl was Tracy.

Both girls were young looking and again for the second time that evening the
men had difficulty in knowing if these girls would be in school or college on
Monday morning. 'Girl's now day!', you just couldn't tell how old they were
when they were all dressed up on a Saturday night! The young men didn't really
mind as both girls did look good, was it the way they were dressed, their fit
bodies' their good looks? Who knows, but at least they could smile! There was
something else the guys liked about these girl, and that was it was obviously
they were 'good friends!'

Crossing the road, the girl where holding hands, and there was something else
about the way they looked together, how they dressed how they moved that told
the men, yes, these girls were, probably more than just 'good friends!'
(Reader may wish to read the pervious story - Friday Night Out).

As the girl came closer it was also obvious that there were going to walk
straight through the lads, what was it tonight about ignored like this? The
lads where obviously 'in their way' the girls looked as if they were heading
for the alleyway that was directly behind where the young men were standing as
they discussed directions and the best way to go. Craig has noticed were these
girls were heading and he'd quickly worked out that down that alleyway and
then a turn left at the end, there was an out the way kind of a bar where a
lot of girls went to get away from the male of the species. It was one of
those kinds of a bars. He been there once but hadn't been welcome and had had
to admit defeat, he known almost instantly that he couldn't pull there and had
left. And that was the bar that he assumed these young girls were heading for.

Kris, had also worked this out and decided that the girl would be better off
going to a bar with them, after all these girls didn't want to waste their
time going to a girly bar when he had ideas what they could do! He was a cocky
lad and knew that all he had to do was to tell these girls they need to come
with him and his mates and of course they would, why wouldn't they? So as the
girls, still holding hands stepped up out of the road and onto the pavement he
made sure he was in the way, they would have to let go of their hands if they
were to get around him, and he was sure they didn't want to do that!

"Hello ladies", he tired his normal patter and just as he thought the girls
stopped. As they had refused to let go of each other's hand, and because of
this lad that had blocked their way, this was followed by a moment of silence.
Both girls looked at Kris, the man was grinning but the girls still had their
fixed expressions of total uninterest and a scouring look on their faces. Then
the young man stared to carry on talking to them, telling the girl's how much
better off they would be if they now just ... ...

They didn't listen, they just gave a sideways look that each other and then
carried on walking, still holding hands, but now with a very firm hold of each
other's hand. And they just carried on walking forwards, straight into the
man. The girl's hands went into Kris gut, and the girls carried on moving
forwards, pulling their hands together and forwards. Kris was forced to take a
surprising step backwards but still the girls carried on going forwards,
forcing the man backwards.

There was some giggling from Craig and Lance as they watched their friend
stagger back further, being dragged back further by these two uncompromising
younger girls'. The girls were determined not to break hands, to let go and
just carried on going forwards, Kris, once he realised what was happening
tried to stand his ground, hold firm. But it wasn't going to happen, he turned
his body and took more steps backwards then "OOOHHHH!' THUD!

The young girls tipped the man over, he fell, dropped to the ground and Stacy
and Tracy just carried on walking, heading for their shortcut down the
alleyway and away from the annoying man. There was another moment of silence
as Craig and Lance stopped their giggling then ... ... Then they just laughed,
and out loud. The girls where already into the alleyway when an angry Kris,
shouted at his 'friends' "get them back here, I want a word."

The two men still sniggering jogged off after the girls to bring them back, it
was funny but they wouldn't have wanted it to happen to them so they would
help their fallen friend, even if it was funny! They jogged a bit faster as
the girls where now a little way away and at the same time Kris was getting
himself back onto his feet and cursing quite loudly now.

As they caught up with the girls, "hold on you two!" and "you might have
thought it was funny, but you now own an apology!" Each man put his arm and
hand out, Lance reached out for the taller brunette, Stacy's upper arm and
Craig's hand was going for the short blond, Tracy's shoulder. The moment these
young men's hands made contact with the younger girls was when these girls got
even more annoyed!

It was at this point that the girls decided to finally let go of their hands,
as they did so they each span around in the opposite directions, the girls
where fast and before Lance or Craig knew what was happening SMACK! OOOWWW!
WHACK! ARRRHHH! The girls had hit out, spinning around, raising their arms,
clenching their fist the young girls delivered two sharp blows to two male
jaws. Striking hard, firm and making each of the lad's stagger backwards, they
weren't laughing now!

Neither where the girl's but there was a slight change in their expression,
but you had to look closely to see, possibly the start of a 'smirk!', maybe?
As the girls stopped, came out of their spin they were now facing the shocked
looking guys. THUD! WHACK! Two more blows were dished out by the girls, Lance
and Craig got hit a second time and they each flinched. They both took a few
steps backwards and away from the girls. This gave Stacy and Tracy a bit of
distance and now all they each had to do was to take a small skip forward,
kick out and CRACK! WALLOP!

Tracy's ankle boot went up high straight into Craig's chest, the young black
man was hurt, shocked as he felt the full effect of the high kick from the
smaller blond girl. It drove the man even further backwards and like Kris, it
was time for this guy to also lose his footing, stagger and tumble down to the
floor THUD!

Stacy's shoe also went up high, but the taller girl had a bit of an advantage
here and her shot went straight into Lance's jaw. Even though he was also
tall, this girl could get her leg, her foot up high, as he found out. The shoe
pounded into the side of his face, sending him spinning around and falling
down, heading towards the alleyway wall, SMACK!

Craig landed awkwardly and painfully falling down onto his arm, Lance landed
agonizingly as he went face first into the alleyway wall. The two girls now
stood there, watched the men fall, turned to each other, smiled and high fived
each other, 'Yes!' They'd even enjoyed that, WOOSSHHH! THUD!

The girls looked up to see that the third guy out of this group, Kris was now
back on his feet, he was storming down the alleyway towards them. He'd just
seen what they had done to his friends, but this time there was no laughter,
he'd grabbed someone from a pile a rubbish he just past and flung it at the
girl's. Luckily, he was a lousy shot and whatever it had been, had past
straight between the girls and skimmed further down along the alleyway floor.

The girls where certainly not impressed with this, not one little bit, and it
was time to put this man in his place! Stacy & Tracy slowly made their way
forward at the same time Kris was bent down picking up what looked like a
metal pole of some kind. It was a about three long and quite thick, probably
something left over from some scaffolding. But the man didn't care what it
was, where it came from, as he waked to the advancing girls he gave it a
practice swing. The only think he was interested in was 'using it!'

The girl's saw the man swing the metal pole, they could see the look on his
face and even in this slightly darkish alleyway with its high walls and that
smell that most alleyways have. Through all this these girls thought they
could see the anger in his eyes, 'But what the hell!' That certainly wasn't
going to bother them.

The two girls made their way towards the advancing pole swinging Kris, but not
before dishing out another blow to the downed Craig and Lance as they went
past, mustn't forget them! Tracy moved forward at the same time her leg kicked
out and her boot slammed into the face of Craig. After falling and on the
floor the man had moved, rolled off of his hurt arm and as his head, his face
had turned, there was the blond girls boot coming his way, and now smashing
into his face SMASH! OOOOWWWW!

Similarly, as Stacy had walked towards Kris she quickly reached out grabbed
hold of Lance who was still dazed and leant against the wall, trying to claw
himself up, or was sit just to stay almost up. The brunette took hold of his
head, pulled it back and them rammed his already marked and slightly bloody
face back into the brick wall, CRUNCH! ARRRRHHHH! There was the sound of teeth
breaking and that face would be a whole lot worst after that!

The two girls' having taken care of the other men, for now, were fully
concentrated on the third man the one coming at them and still swinging that
metal pole in front of him. But it wouldn't help him, not against these two
younger, smarter, fitter, better girls. They moved away from each other
putting some distance there so the man couldn't swing out at both at them at
the same time. But even so Kris took one almighty full outstretch arm swing to
the front of him, he'd convinced himself that one good full, long, wide, swing
'would' get both girl!

The metal pole came around, first towards Stacy, but the girl just jumped
backwards out the way and the pole carried on around, past her and heading
straight for Tracy. But the blond girl was also ready, and just ducked down so
that the pole went whizzing past over her head. The man had had his go, swung
that pole and missed both girls! Now it was the girl's turn to take their
'swing' at the man! The tall brunette now jumped forwards, a couple of steps
and she's was in position. The crouched down blond was also on the move, still
low she moved fast across the floor and then she was in just in the right
stop. Both girls then struck out, SMACK! THUD! OOOOWWWWW!

A double hit and the man jolted and shook, Tracy's low strike was to his
crouch a driving fist that pounded him, crushing his pride and joy. Stacy's
blow was higher up, an almost boxers strike to his face, there was a crunching
sound as the man's jaw was struck hard! The low and high blows took their toll
on Kris as he now wobbled and became very unsteady on his feet. But 'if' he
was going to go down it would be the girls who put him there. Still down low
Tracy leant over, put a hand down to balance herself, then swung her leg
around, swept it around until, THUD!

The sweeping leg came around fast and struck hard into the side of the shaky
man's legs. Taking his legs away from under him in one fail swoop and leaving
the man with only one place to go, down to the ground. He slammed into the
alleyway floor, into the dirt and grim of that place, as his back crashed into
the concrete he let out a yell of agony. It was a short lived cry of pain, as
at that moment another blow knocked all the remaining air out of him, so
quashed his cry of suffering.

As he lay there on his back gasping for breath, Stacy then made her move. The
taller girl went up and then came thundering down on the man, on top of him.
Driving her knee into his chest, there was another half cry of pain as the air
was sent rushing out of his body. There was also a cracking sound that seemed
to linger in the alleyway as the girl went pounding down onto Kris, almost as
if something had broken inside of him!

With Kris now fighting to try and control his juddering body and control the
pain that had gripped him so badly the girls once again turned their attention
back to the other men! This time Tracy went for Lance, Stacy for Craig.

The smaller blond girl went over to Lance who was still in a world of pain and
still, somehow upright, just about and clinging desperately onto that wall.
Tracy reaches out grabs onto the tall guy, pulling him off the wall, twisting
him around and WHACK! WHACK! Two spinning high kicks to the man, legs up fully
and boots into his face, the young man didn't stand a chance, and probably
didn't even see what had hit him. His bloody face was even worse now, as he
went off his feet and was dropped like a stone down to the floor.

The taller brunette not to be out done was onto her man, she grabbed onto the
black lad and yanked him upwards, onto his knees, CRUNCH! Now her knee was
driven into his face, she then pulled him up further WALLOP! Her fist into his
groin. Then dragging him fully up onto his shaky feet CRACK! A solid fist to
his face, sending him against the alleyway wall and with nowhere to go! SMACK!
CRACK! Fist's, knees all drive relentlessly into his body, they beat him hard
until all the man can do was to slide slowly down the wall into a mushed-up
heap.

The only one still left conscious was Kris and he was the one who'd started
all this, so the girls turn back to him ... ... ARRRRHHHHHH!

A short while later and the alleyway was quiet, very quiet apart from the
sound of footsteps in the distance, as two girls walked off hand in hand. Off
they went to enjoy their Saturday night out ... ... !