I see you walk into the bar again, taking up your usual stool at the end of the bar. That's three nights in a row since the pool tournament. You smile at me and wait while I finish serving drinks to someone else. "Are you back for a re-match tonight then?" I ask while grabbing some clean glasses. Every night you've sat there, making small talk till closing time, then slipping away just before I finish my shift. Every night since the first night. The night when I was playing pool and you asked to join in. You'd flirted, and hustled your way around the table finally challenging me to a bet - loser buys the drinks all week. You were so confident that I knew it was a bad idea to accept, but as I got heavily discounted drinks while working it wasn't going to hurt that much. I'd been working at the holiday park all summer, paying my way while I surfed at all the best spots during the day. Despite great weather it had been a boring summer on my own, and you were the first interesting person I'd spoken to for a month. That you had an ass to die for, which become even more pert as you bent over to take your shots was just an added bonus. I watched you wipe the floor with me on that final game and I didn't even feel bad that I'd just been screwed, when you laughed with that devilish glint in your eye I could only laugh with you. Since then you've been in every night to collect on your winnings, and every night I challenge you to rematch but you refuse.
"Why would I bet again" you reply, "I got what I wanted". You smile smugly at me raising your glass to emphasize the point. I can only shake my head and get on with my work. I'm on my own tonight which means being rushed off my feet, so sadly not enough time to flirt with you. You look so good to, in tight blue jeans and a figure hugging white shirt which makes me very aware of the the tanned, ample breasts underneath. I try not to get distracted instead finding jobs to do because I would have sworn you just undid another button on that shirt.
"I've though of something I want to bet" you say the next time I pass your corner. You cast your eyes down to a folded piece of paper on the bar. I pick it up while clearing your glass away and go down to the cellar to read it in private. 'Loser goes down on the winner - on the pool table'. My hands shake a little as a shiver goes up my spine. My cock stiffens in my jeans as I think about your head descending towards my groin. There's no way I was gong to turn that bet down - either way I couldn't loose.
As I come back to the bar I catch your eye and nod "Game on" I mouth silently to you. You smile and walk over to the juke box to choose some music. The final bell has been rung and the last drinkers have left, I watched you walk through to the pool room and I finish locking up as I really don't want to be disturbed tonight. When I walk through I find you sitting on the edge of the table, swinging your legs. I walk up close to you, trying to intimidate you in some way. You just smile opening you legs so I can stand between them. You trace around the buttons on my shirt with a finger while looking at me very sincerely "I decided that we both know I'm going to kick you ass, so why don't we move straight along to me collecting my prize?" You lean back on the table, supporting yourself on your hands, pushing your cleavage up and very nearly out of the straining shirt. I lean over you, my face up close to yours I can feel your breath on my skin. I'm still not sure if you aren't just winding me up. "Is that so?" I reply trying to sound as incredulous as I can. Your reply is short and to the point. You kiss me.
The kiss is soft, your lips gently resting on mine. You press again, opening a little more this time. A third touch and now our mouths are open, we duck our heads breathing in each others lust. After a while longer you reluctantly pull away. Looking at me directly you say in a commanding tone "I'm serious, I want you to lick my pussy right now, right here on this table". That was all I the encouragement I needed and I lean in to kiss you again. This time I push you down onto the table, climbing up myself as I do so. I sit astride your legs my hands free to unbutton that shirt. I kiss my way down you neck, making a diversion to nibble on your ears, I find my way to the cleft of your breasts, squeezing them with my hands I kiss my way around the skin that boarders your bra. I hadn't realized how much I wanted you until now, I really want you, I want to be inside of you, to feel you and to taste you. I kick my legs up so I'm standing behind the table one more, as you remove your shirt I undo your jeans pulling down your fly with shaking hands. I look up to see you unclasping your bra as I hook my fingers underneath you pantie elastic, with one firm tug I pull your jeans and underwear down to you knees. With little effort they slide off your silky smooth legs and I behold the erotic vision before me. You're lead back on the pool table eyes closed unashamed of your nakedness. Your hard red nipples pointing up to the ceiling, my eyes gaze down over your flat stomach to the only white untanned skin on your body. A perfect triangle shaved smooth pointing to your pink pussy. Your pussy that glistens swollen and ready. I lift up your left leg, raising your foot high. Then I kiss the instep of your foot, you do well not to giggle as I know this must tickle. I kiss your ankle, slowly, softly taking care not to miss a curve. "Don't tease me, lick me" you moan "I can't wait any longer". I smile to myself, because you're going to have to wait, you'll wait for as long as I can hold out. I'm enjoying this too much, it wouldn't be right if I just gave in. My lips are making there way up your calf now. I kiss my way a little higher, stopping to run my tongue over my path, then I breath my hot breath on your wet skin. I know what you want, but I want you to wait. Resting your foot on the table I move up your inner thigh, licking kissing my way around your leg. I notice both your hands on your breasts, pleasuring yourself by squeezing and tweaking your nipples. I make a mental note to suck hard on those later, preferably as they bounce over my head while you're riding my achingly hard cock, but that's for later. First I want to make your scream. I'm almost there, my lips are at your hips, I open my mouth wide taking in the curve of the bone, then I make my way to that white triangle. I rest my arms on the table and you hook your legs over my shoulders, you try to pull my head down but I'm too strong. I'm going to make you wait just a little longer. My mouth is inches from your pussy, I can smell your sweet juices. I let out a deep breath, causing you to do the same as the air passes over your waiting lips. Extending my tongue I ever so slowly run around the hood of you clit. To my surprise you let out a loud cry. I lick again more firmly this time. You taste so good, and after a few more circles I can wait no more. I have to slip inside you, I push my tongue as deep as it will go and you moan in reply. Hungrily I fuck your pussy with my tongue, thrusting it in and out, lapping up every drop, urging you to cum so I can taste even more and finally you do. Screaming and writhing on the pool table you cum with heat and with passion. As I catch my breath I smile knowing this is just the beginning of a very long night...
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