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psiberzerker

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on: January 15, 2019, 03:26:28 PM
Duane (MF Pickup NS)

"My wife kicked me out."  The bartender just gave me my drink, to drag my sorry ass off to a table, and drown my sorrows.

"Can I buy you a drink?"  She just walked up to me, in the corner, so I took a long drink, and nodded.  

"When I finish this one," might as well get started.

"I couldn't help overhearing, but if you want to be alone."  She pulled out a chair anyway.  

Bottle blond, I got that.  Her roots weren't showing, but she didn't get her eyebrows.  Blue eyes though, light enough to make out even in this dim corner.  I looked when the barback brought me another.

"I'll have another, too.  So, you want to talk about it?"

"Not really," I shook my head, "Much to talk about.  Stupid fight about schools, but it might as well have been about nothing."  Usually is.

"Here ya go."  He just dropped off some cocktail or other, and she sipped it.  Carefully, didn't leave a smudge of lipstick on the straw, at least.  Smiling seductively, I just don't know what to say.  I'm not used to being hit on like this, nor at all to be honest.  Sure, I hear stories, and read a few in Penthouse Forum when I was younger, but you never expect it to happen to you.

"I don't have a lot of money."

"Oh, ha?  No, hahahuhn!  I'm not a prostitute.  Here's a clue:  Hookers don't buy men drinks."  

"Oh," I wouldn't know, "I guess not."  Speaking of which, I killed my first one.  While she played with the ring that her glass left.  Looked like a Long Island Ice Tea, maybe.  Something like that, but she sipped it from the straw, and smacked her lips.  "Kah!  I just hate to see a man feeling so down, and all alone."  

That's about when she started playing footsie, and I started having trouble listening to her.  She kept saying stuff like that, small talk, stereotypical flirting things that I didn't commit to memory, just starting to believe my luck.  The drinks help, probably why she bought them for me, to loosen me up.  

"What are you drinking?"

"Oh, it's just tea."  She offered me some.  Right, just tea I thought, until I took a sip.  "I'm the designated driver, so you don't have to worry about getting home.  You have somewhere to go?"

"Well, I was thinking about getting a hotel," I offered, "Wasn't really looking forward to it.  Alone."  Hard to believe she was single, knowing she could get any man that she wants.  I'm not just saying that, looking like her, with those big tits, and fantastic body barely covered by that dress is one thing.  Going after what she wants so aggressively is another.  I'm just still wondering what she wants from me, but I'm not putting up a fight.  "You want another?"

"No, that's all right."  I got up, before I got too drunk to enjoy this.  

She took my arm, "Well, let me save you a little money, on a hotel room."

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wayne3218

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Reply #1 on: January 16, 2019, 12:30:52 AM
Ohhh just as my cock started to become hard there was nothing to climax too.
I can’t wait for the next part of the story to see what happens next.



psiberzerker

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Reply #2 on: January 16, 2019, 12:06:21 PM
Ohhh just as my cock started to become hard there was nothing to climax too.
I can’t wait for the next part of the story to see what happens next.

Well, they weren't just going to do it in the bar.  I'm not teasing you (Or the other readers) I'm just taking my time to focus on Quality over Quantity.



psiberzerker

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Reply #3 on: January 16, 2019, 12:43:51 PM
"Hm?"  I woke up in a strange bed, strange smells, and even the pillow didn't feel right.  She doesn't even have an alarm clock by her bed?

I can heard her breathing next to me, though.  Feel her shoulder, and her arm turned away from me.  "Snh?"  Kiss her neck, and press the front of my shorts against her ass.

Nice ass, and don't think I didn't notice.  If she said how old she was, I don't remember, but she probably lied, and said something like 28.  Isn't that what they all say?

"Oh, you feel better?" 

"Smooch."  It was the booze, that's all.  I had too much to drink last night, I never had that problem before, and it sure wasn't her.  Body, but now I've got a nice handful of tit, and her bard ass to rub my cock with.  Her hair under my cheek, and the sweet sent of it, kissing the back of her head.  "Much better.  Thanks."

She rolled over, and her chest heaved.  Bouncing together under my arm before gravity finally pulled them out to the sides.  So, I picked one up, and pushed the other over with my chest.  Kissing down her neck, and slipping the cover down to find her nipples.  She didn't say anything, but her breath came faster, and I could feel her heart beat.  Her pulse racing in excitement.

Running the backs of my fingers up her thigh, it was awkward, but I managed to fish my hardon out of the fly.  "Huh!"  She rolled over.

"What's wrong?"

Click!  The sudden light blinded me, but just a second, then the bed shook, with a thump from her bedside drawer.  So, I let my eyes adjust, and cracked them.  Scooting back, and looking down her naked body.  Healthy, and mature.  Naked save for the neatly trimmed patch of brown curls where her legs came together. 

"I just had to sleep it off."  I showed her.  Still hard as a rock.  She nodded, and tore open a rubber.  "You don't need that," I stopped her hand.  "I'll pull out."

"Huh, it's not as if I don't trust you, but I managed to stay disease free by erring on the side of caution."

"I don't have any,"

"Sh," she covered my lips.  Shaking her head, and went down with it.  To roll it on with her mouth, once she got it on top like a little rubber hat.  I guess, it wouldn't hurt just this once, but I like to feel it.  All of it, with nothing in the way, but she likes to call the shots. I get that, and once she finished the inching, she held the ring at the bottom, and really went to town on it.

Lois doesn't suck it like this, she treats it like a chore, to get it wet, but I guess she'd be pissed, either way.  She just wants to fight, but this bar skank.  Disease free, right.  Probably not a bad idea, just to be on the safe side.  "Huh, roll over.  I like to be on top."

"Why?"  She wiped her mouth.  "Your legs just get in the way, just lay back.  Let me take care of you."

"Huh, fine."  Might be all right, for a change.  Not like I want to do all the work, she just likes to be on top.  I get that.  Besides, I can appreciate her nice young body from down here.  Her smooth shaved legs, but her hairy snatch bothers me.  I can't really see it, but I get an idea.  "Up here."  Taking her hips, and then her beautiful buttocks in my hands, she willingly hobbled up on her knees to give me a closer look.  "Snh!  Huh." 

Smell how wet she is for me, and I notice she just left a patch of pubes up front.  Not around the sides, but I feel a little stubble with my lips.  On the outside, I guess it's not as east to get there as around it, but I can kiss her pussy.  Deeply, driving my tongue down the middle, and wiggling the tip into the goal.

"Huh," she doesn't make me do it too long, but climbs back down, almost immediately.  Takes my rubber wrapped cock in one hand, and gets it hard again with a couple pumps.  Smearing it up and down her trench, then holds still.  Kinda twisted around, and holds it to her opening.  "Huh!"  Takes a deep breath, and lets it out slowly.  Sinking only about halfway down before she starts pulling out for another gentle thrust.  Working it a little deeper, and smearing more of her cunt juice down the rubber.

Fine, if she's going to do all the fucking, I can reach up, and grab a couple handfulls of tits.  I guess it's all right, not having to hold myself up, and she's right.  My legs do get in the way, but now she's picking up the pace.  Loosening up as she gets used to my big hard cock, deep inside her.  "Huh, uh huh!"  Grunting, and doing all the work.  It's not fair to me, having to do all the work myself.  I guess I just liked getting what I want, when I wanted it until that bossy bitch went psycho, and started witholding it. 

Kicked me out, when she just should have listened, I told he, Clempson's fine!  "Uh huh fuck!  Huh!"

"Huh!"  She sighed, and just smiled down at me.  Beautifully, and felt up my chest.  "Feel better?"

I nodded, it feels nice to have a woman, take such good care of me.   

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