Six Degrees From Nikki Madison

Tequila Shots All Around

It's Girls Night Out

This story contains sexual activities and situations between consenting adults. All characters are above the age of eighteen. Any similarity to any individual, living or deceased, or location is coincidental and unintended.

The story format is different than my usual writings and will appear in the series 'Six Degrees From Nikki Madison'. That actor has nothing on me.

Most of my stories have had the transgender, transwoman slant. In this story, Nikki plays a very minor role. And only an avid reader knows she is transgender. I want to thank a new friend, Angie4u2, whom I met in the chat rooms. She was the inspiration for this story. This is the second story in this format.

It's another slow build, so please stay with me. Similar to 'Spectacular Sunsets At The Beach', the story will be told in the first person from several viewpoints. There will be sections where another person's point of view is interjected. And the reader will clearly be aware of the transition.

Sip and Savor Wine Bar- Nikki's Perspective!

Tonight, I am tending bar atSip and Savor, covering a shift for Jacob, the regular Thursday night bartender. One of my girlfriends, Olivia Callahan, is meeting up with her girlfriend, Cheri Lemons, and a co-worker, Whitney Davis. Olivia and Whitney are NP's at the local hospital. Cheri is Olivia's college friend and the owner of an Investment firm that helps professional athletes direct their newfound fortunes.

It was cocktails first, then dinner afterwards. And these three gorgeous women are sitting at my bar tonight. And so is Rory Walker, the South Atlantic Marketing Director for the renownedCalifornia Estates Wine Company, which owns over a dozen wineries that specialize in supplying restaurants with their wine inventory. Rory met with Brooklyn Boone, one of the partners inSip and Savor, the best wine bar on the Delmarva coast.

Counting Brooklyn, that's five beautiful women enjoying cocktails at theSip and Savorbar. At the moment, I have the best view at the beach.

Brooklyn, who has just finished her meeting with Rory, excused herself for a few moments to greet Olivia, whom she knows. Olivia introduced her friends, Cheri and Whitney.

Being the ultimate host, Brooklyn introduced Rory. "Rory, meet Olivia Callahan. She's a good friend of Nikki's and a good customer at our restaurants." She paused, adding, "Ladies, Rory's company produces wines you may be enjoying with dinner tonight." Olivia then introduced Whitney and Cheri to Rory. Rory moved to a barstool closer to Olivia and her friends.

Brooklyn remarked, "Nikki, it's time for an attitude adjustment. Tequila shots for the ladies. And I poured six shots, five for the women and one for me.

Rory toasted her new friends, "Cheers, I'm happy to have met each of you!" We all clinked the glasses, drank our tequila in one swallow, then tapped the empty glass back on the bar. After the burn went away, Rory grinned, "I needed that. It's been a long week!"

Brooklyn is a tough, wild woman who definitely knows how to get the party started. The icebreaker helped the women relax and get to know each other. Brooklyn, the ever-present restaurant owner, went into the kitchen to check with the chef.

I have always admired Brooklyn's sense of fashion, and tonight, she's wearing a tight-fitting black cocktail dress and 3" slingbacks. She is blond, fit, tan, petite, with a nice, firm body. And Brooklyn's butt gives one a perfect view walking away.

Speaking of views, first, there's Olivia, a fit, athletic, beach-bronzed, black-haired beauty, with a perky booty and perfect shelf. Her natural breasts have a nice shape, although smaller than my implants. When you look into her hazel eyes, you are captivated, then she smiles, and you become mesmerized. As the saying goes, she had me at hello. Olivia's dressed all in white tonight to showcase her end-of-season tan and her gorgeous legs.

Olivia's colleague, Whitney, is blonde, fit, and tan, with a firm hourglass figure. Her breasts are proportional, not too large. Tonight, she's wearing a red satin under-bust corset that's smooth and silky, radiating the sexy look that peeked through her crisp white buttoned-up shirt, and she paired it with high-waisted jeans and ankle boots.

Cheri is a stunning redhead. Her body is trim and fit, and her ample breasts are encased in a black balconette bra visible through her white blouse. Her nipples pressed against the sheer fabric. I couldn't stop staring. Her tight black leggings and knee-high black boots oozed sex appeal.

The newcomer is Rory, with long, brown hair. She's shorter than the other women. Her body is fit and toned with a nice, round butt. She appears to spend a lot of time at the gym. She dressed more conservatively than the others in a blue blazer.

All five women seem to be in their late twenties or early thirties. Truth be told, I have seen four of them naked. Only the newcomer's nudity has somehow escaped my eyes. Perhaps someday.

And what did I say about the best view at the beach?

Rory is Intrigued

I love making client calls on the peninsula. The restaurant group in which Brooklyn Boone is a partner is my best restaurant customer in the tri-state area. Their group sells a lot of our wine portfolio in their restaurants. I am responsible for wine sales in eight East Coast states.

Besides, I really want to get into Brooklyn's pants. Bold on my part, but I'm infatuated by her. I don't want to lose her as a good customer. Who knows, tonight might be the night. She did invite me to dinner.

Then I met three other gorgeous women. Every nurse that I have ever been with has been kinky and naughty, but Cheri Lemons is astonishing. There is just something about smart, natural redheads. The bartender cute, too.

The conversation flowed easily between the four of us. It was so engaging that Brooklyn had to remind us she had a table open. Originally, Brooklyn was going to join us, but the restaurant was too busy. She said she would join us for an after-dinner drink. The ladies deferred to me to pair the wines. Of course, I selected wine from the California Estates Wine portfolio. Brooklyn acknowledged that the wines were on my tab tonight. At the very least, I would give her credit through the distributor.

It was exciting to meet three local women. I learned about the local beach area, the social scene, and much, much more. I planned to return in the summer months.

During the evening, several men discreetly glanced in our direction; the other women were oblivious to the recognition. None of us wore a rock on that finger. We were not approached. That intrigued me.

It was girls' night out.

There's Something About the New Girl - Cheri Likes Her

There was something about Rory. She has an engaging personality. I couldn't quite pinpoint it. She's genuine, but then again, she's one of those sales types. She had that vibe, although it was mixed signals. Every time Brooklyn stopped by the table to check on us, Rory's eyes lit up. She wasn't flirting with Brooklyn, but she was very attentive when Brooklyn spoke. It was almost an infatuation with her.

I must say I am seldom wrong, but I couldn't quite figure out that proverbial sexual label. Was Rory gay or bisexual? Me, I enjoy both boys and girls, and I could definitely sleep with Rory tonight. As we talked, she acknowledged that she was into college sports, and basketball was her favorite. She was intrigued to learn that in my line of work, I represented athletes.

She said she graduated from an ACC school in the Carolinas. She never said which one, but blue was her favorite color. Was it baby blue or royal blue? She mentioned she lived in Charlotte. I'm a blue jay through and through, so is Olivia.

Back to the vibes. If the opportunity arose tonight, I could share Rory's bed. I like her and want to know her better. And if Brooklyn was in the same bed, that's even better. This was a girls' night out. I was feeling her vibes, and I think she was feeling mine. So, I flirted with her.

Girls' Night Out Was The Evening's Theme -- Olivia Speaks

I see where the evening is headed. Not too much wine, but clearly more wine consumption than anyone needed to drive home. Both Cheri and I were an hour away. Whitney lived in Ocean View, so she was at least thirty minutes away, too. I assumed Rory was staying at a local hotel. Nikki's Fenwick House was a ten-minute walk fromSip and Savor,so I cornered Nikki at the end of the bar. No one needs to drive home tonight.

"Hey, girlfriend, there's a lot of sexual innuendo going on tonight. I'm not confident about how all of this will play out. "

Nikki replied, "I'm all ears, girlfriend. And yes, there are enough beds in the Fenwick House tonight! Besides, I anticipated someone would crash tonight. Tommy and Bailey are out of town. Ralph is staying in RB tonight."

Olivia remarked, "It will be Whitney and me for sure. I sense a vibe between Cheri and Rory, but they might head back to her hotel. What's up between Brooklyn and Rory?"

Nikki commented, "I have to help close. Let me talk to Brooklyn to get her skinny as to what's happening with her and Rory, if anything. "

I saw Nikki huddle with Brooklyn. She gave me a'thumbs up!'

When she returned, she poured five brandy snifters ofCuvee Louis Alexandre. Cheri and Rory were in deep conversation two stools away. Placing my after-drink in front of me, she whispered, "Brooklyn and I are closing. You and Whitney can head to the House. Brooklyn and I will join you. If Cheri and Rory are there, it's an added benefit." We exchanged winks.

Olivia smiled, but Whitney was ecstatic. She remarked, "The more the merrier!"

Cheri Turns On The Charm

Sipping my Cuvee, I glanced at Rory; she looked a little anxious. "Rory, are you doing okay?

She replied, "Yes, I'm doing okay. It's been a long day. I'm a little sleepy."

I giggled, " I am positive, I can overcome your desire to just curl up alone in your hotel room and just go to sleep tonight!"

Rory took a sip of her Cuvee, smiled, and said, "Oh, you can! Cheri, you just might be able to persuade me." She glanced around the room. Before she committed to me, I think she was looking for Brooklyn.

It was no time to be coy, I replied, "Any time, love. I am here just for your pleasure, Rory." She squirmed a little on her barstool. I don't think she was expecting my response.

She was amused, retorting, "So that's why you're here?"

Glancing at Olivia and Whitney, I grinned. "Well, I actually came tonight to be with Olivia and Whitney. To catch up and have a pleasant evening but meeting you has been a delightful bonus." Not knowing how to respond, she gave a little side eye with a grin. I could see she was breathing a little unevenly.

Smiling, I winked back at her, adding, "Yes, I have been waiting all evening for this moment."

I glanced at Nikki, and she was a discreet distance away, polishing the wine glasses. That's what bartenders do. But I also know that words spoken on this side of the bar can be clearly heard. It's an acoustic thing on that side of the bar. It's a bartender's little secret.

Rory took another sip, raised her glass, and said, "I understand you love!" I tapped her glass, and we both sipped our drinks.

Nikki, sensing that it was make-or-break time, leaned over the bar and whispered to Olivia. She said, "Brooklyn and I will be closing together. A few customers are finishing their meals. Why don't you head over to the Fenwick House, and we'll meet you there?" Nikki knew that Rory and I heard every word.

Olivia said, "Nikki, are you sure?"

Nikki, nodding her head, replied, "Absolutely, and if anyone wants to crash, they can.

Rory whispered, "What's the Fenwick House?"

I responded, "It's where Nikki lives. It's a big oceanfront house. It's gorgeous inside.

She smiled, "Oh wow, I would love to see it?" She took a sip of her water.

Olivia glanced at Whitney, then at Rory and me. "Ladies, we can take a ten-minute walk or a three-minute drive. The panoramic view from the Crow's Nest is gorgeous." We finished our drinks, and all stood eagerly.

Brooklyn appeared out of nowhere, "The Cuvees are on the house. I'll see you shortly." We embraced. Rory lingered a few extra moments with Brooklyn. They kissed on the cheek. Since it was a short ride down Bunting, a side street, we all drove.

The Crow's Nest Is Perfect- Olivia

Using the front touchpad, we entered the house. The security sensor was unarmed. Everyone followed me up the first flight of stairs, then up the narrow stairway to the Crow's Nest.

At the top of the stairs, Whitney's first words were, "Wow, Olivia, the views are gorgeous!"

Then Rory did a 360 with her head and eyes interjected, " The Ocean over here, and that bay. I bet sunrises and sunsets are breathtaking!"

Cheri moved in right behind Rory. The palm of her hand was discreetly holding Rory's booty, giggling, she spoke, "Yes, that's Little Assawoman Bay!" Cheri simultaneously kissed the back of Rory's neck.

Rory whimpered, "Cheri, are you talking about the water, or the bum your left hand is squeezing?" They both giggled. Rory turned, facing Cheri, and kissed her on the lips. It was not a passionate kiss, more like I just wanted to taste you.

They sat on the couch together. Rory placed her head on Cheri's shoulder. I chuckled to myself. Cheri has always been an assertive woman, knowing precisely what she wants; tonight, she's showing her aggressive side with Rory.

Whitney sat in one of the chairs. In the well-stocked bar cabinet, I found more Cuvee. Cheri and Whitney each took a snifter, and Rory commented, "I'll share Cheri's. But I will take some water." I found her a mineral water. I took one too.

I snuggled into the same chair with Whitney. The two of us sat in silence. I could hear intermittent whispering from the couch, along with the sound of a peck here and there. It was evident that Cheri and Rory were into each other, but how do we give these two lovebirds some privacy?

So, I did whatever every other woman would do. I stood and announced, "I've got to pee. Whitney, do you want to join me?" I didn't wait for her response. I grabbed her arms, almost yanking her off the chair. We scurried off the deck and down the narrow stairs. We scooted into Nikki's suite, straight for the bathroom. I did have to pee.

Whitney Is More Than Ready - Olivia Continues

Returning to the bedroom, Whitney was already lying on the bed; her jeans, ankle boots, and panties were in the pile on the floor. Her white blouse was unbuttoned to the waist, revealing the red satin corset. Two fingers pressed on her mons.

I immediately wiggled out of my tight white floor-length dress, letting it drop around my ankles. I wasn't wearing any panties, and quickly unhooked my bra, kicking off my heels, I climbed onto the bed, crawling towards Whitney. She instinctively spread her legs, inviting me into her sweetness.

She pulled me in closer, and I gently hovered over her torso, kissing her deeply. Whitney pressed her tongue inside my mouth. We kissed passionately. While kissing, we rolled over side by side. Whitney held my chin, now kissing me gently. We exchanged soft, gentle kisses. My body was tingling. I could feel the heat of Whitney's body against mine.

The sense of urgency has become slow and steady. We both wanted to enjoy this moment, and we were in no hurry. I am holding Whitney's upper body; her arms are now around my waist, and we are pushing our chests together. Our legs have become intertwined. Whitney's tongue parts my lips. Our kisses have become wet and messy.

She gently sucks my upper lip into her mouth, blowing warm air at the same time. Turning my head slightly, I gently suck on her lower lip. I can feel the heat building between us. She let go of my lip, and I let go of hers.

Whitney runs her tongue along the edge of my cheek. I moan softly. The touch and feel of her soft lips on mine. My body keeps sending stinging sensations one after another throughout my whole body. She backs away slightly. It's my turn, I softly peck my way to her right earlobe, gently kissing and licking the lower lobe. As I gently blow into her ear, I nibble on her ear. As I hold her body tight against me, I feel the intense heat emanating from her core.

I push back slightly, moving my hands up her body, placing them gently on her head, tilting it to the left. I softly run my fingers, delicately tracing her earlobe, then smoothly down her neck. I take my time. I follow my fingers with soft kisses and nibbles. Whitney whimpers. I break the silence, "Whitney, you smell delightful!"

I caress Whitney's breasts through her satin corset, gently teasing her nipples. I lowered my head, leaning in; my tongue licks her left nipple. I twirled my tongue around her areola. Her nipple hardens at my touch. She moans. Whitney breaks her silence, "Olivia, I can't get enough of you!" Her whimpers turn to moans.

"Whitney, your smoothness tastes divine." Whitney moans deeply as my tongue explores her right nipple, then her pink areola, and finally the underside of her breast.

Whitney gently places her hands on my head, softly pushing my face against her chest. She was on the edge as I blew small bursts of warm air all over her upper body. My head slowly crept lower as I kissed her tight belly. I continued going lower until I could tease her sweetness with my stiff tongue.

I found Whitney's clit with my tongue, and she intuitively raised her right leg to give me better access. My tongue twirled back and forth over her puffy mons. Her moans grew louder as I pressed my tongue against her clit, repeating the twirling motion.

Gently pushing two, then three fingers between the folds of her wet pussy lips, Whitney gasped uncontrollably. Her body tensed. Her soft moans erupted in light cries of ecstasy. She kept repeating "Oh, Oh, Oh" over and over. Her body spasmed and pulsated all over. The shaking stopped and calmed.

I crawled up her torso to lie next to her. We embraced, kissing each other softly. As we snuggled, I closed my eyes. Whitney's excitement left me on the edge. She needed a moment to gather herself. I tenderly caressed her soft, smooth skin.

Whitney's back was to the door, her head resting on my chest. A strange sensation enters my body. I felt another presence in the room, and I opened my eyes. Brooklyn and Nikki were standing just inside the door.

Snickering, Nikki remarked, "I see you started and finished without us."

Whitney muttered, "Olivia's tongue was divine!"

Brooklyn asked, "Did Rory and Cheri come back with you?"

I replied, "Yes, they are kissing in the Crow's Nest."

Brooklyn quickly headed towards the Crow's Nest.

Nikki, fully clothed, climbed into bed with us. The three of us snuggled. I unexpectedly fell asleep. I'm not sure about Whitney and Nikki. When I woke in the middle of the night, all three of us were naked and under the covers. I used the bathroom, removed my makeup, and climbed back into bed, pressing against Nikki's bare booty.

Rory and Cheri Are Still in the Nest - Rory speaks

Giggling, I remarked, I thought that they would never leave." I snuggled in tighter, laying my head on Cheri's chest. Thinking I could get used to being with her. I felt her body warming.

She gently stroked my shoulder-length locks, and I lifted my head to affectionately stare into her eyes. When she glanced back into mine, I tightly shut mine. I wasn't being coy; perhaps I was uncertain as to where we were heading.