Friday

I got a call the day before to meet my freinds at the local hangout for some beers. It was around 7:00 when got to the bar and to my surprise all my buds had their ladies with them. I was flying solo because I had just broken up with mine. I figured no big deal because I got along with all their gf. As time passed, drinking, talking, more drinking they all started doing what was expected, getting horny. So here I am solo, no wing man, with a bunch of horny couples. They all started to either leave, go have sex, or are on the dance floor humping each others legs like rabbits and grabbing ass. As I look around the bar something catches my eye, not something, but a lady that has the complete package. Smile? yes, rack? yes, long hair? yes, ass? OMG there is the slight profile of her g-string. So I figure what the hell, she standing alone by the pool tables no man in sight, what can it hurt lets go. First decision, take her a drink or go empty handed, I went for the drink. Got the drink in hand, walking towards her, she looks, smiles, I say hi and she responds. All is good as we talk for sometime and then its time for another drink. When I return she askes if I would like to shoot some pool. I'm thinking, of course, more views of that amazing ass. I rack she breaks, she is kicking my ass but who cares, we are having a great time. The next game gets a little interesting. She tells me that I'm holding my cue wrong and would I like for her to help me with my grip. I lean over the table and she repositions my hand, slowly slides up my arm, down my chest and begins to rub my cock, holy shit!! Needless to say my shot sucked but I didn't care and I don't think she did either. I turn to her and the next thing I know she gives me the deepest kiss, it feels like her tongue is down my throat, nothing needs to be said. The night continues and we loose track of time because the next thing we here is last call. The bar is almost empty, my buds are gone and I'm thinking what to do? Come to find out she is friends with the owner so we hang out until closing, he hands her the keys and walks out. Here we are, what to do? I didn't need to worry about that because she pulls me to the pool table and lays back. I move over the top of her and slowly begin to kiss her neck, sliding down to her wonderful breasts and sucking on her hard nipples. Not that I need a signal but with her reaction I slide my hand between her legs and feel the moisture dripping from her lips. She is so wet that I insert three fingers and rub the juices all over her clit. I move down and without hesitation begin to suck on her clit untl she is gushing from an orgasm. As she settles down she rises up, lays me on the table. She removes my shirt and begins to lick my nipples and runs her tongue down my stomach. When she reaches my belt she quickly removes it, slides my pants down and grabs my engorged cock. The feeling of her warm lips on my shaft is amazing as she slides up and down and squeezes my balls. She could tell that I was close so she moves up and slides my hard shaft into her hot, wet pussy. The feeling was out of this world her juices were flowing out and down my balls. As she rode me I grabbed her breasts and sucked on her firm nipples until we were both at the edge of no return. The next moment was tension, light headed and the best orgasm two people could have at once. We layed quietly on the table for some time. She asked me to her house and you can figure out the rest of the night. One thing I thought about the next day was, what about the huge spot on the pool table the owner was going to find. Oh well, for that enjoyment I will pay for the cleaning bill..... ;")

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