It was late saturday night and my friends all wanted to go out to play pool. So we headed down to the near-by pool hall. Not to many people there. I guess it was going to close soon.
So we had a few drinks and played a few games. After a while they all decided to go home while I stood behind.
I played a few games by myself. The last couple had left with the bartender closing up for the night. He smiled at me and said "If you can beat me, I will let you stay longer."
The first game went by very quickly. I ran the table until the last two balls. He tried to catch up but still failed in the end. This time he wanted to make things more interesting. "If I win this next round I want a kiss." I smiled and said "If I win I get your pants." I figured since its been a while, why not?
He agreed. The next game turned into a few games of strip pool. It was an very distracting game yet it was very fun. I was down to my panties, him to his boxers. I knew that I needed to win. I bent over to hit the 8 ball in the pocket, that's when he came up behind me.
It sent chills through my body when he stood right behind me. His hands around my waist. I couldn't make the shot. I stood up, leaving the pool stick on the table. He kissed my neck and shoulder. Chills shot through my body. He turned me around and picked me up on the pool table.
We kissed as his hands touched and grabbed at my body. He loved fondling my breasts. It felt so good. He kissed down to my neck, nibbling a little on my neck. He kept going down. He played with my breast for a little. Flicking my nipples with his tongue before nibbling, biting them while pulling away.
He pulled my panties off as he kissed down my body again. I leaned back, he kissed my hips on his way down to my wet pussy. He licked on my clit, only teasing me at first. He kissed my thighs, giving me time to miss him. He slid his fingers in as he continued to eat me out. My moans began to flow.
My hands ran threw his hair as his tongue stood at my clit. He finger fucked me faster. My moans were flowing out of me. He kissed my thighs again before kissing up my body.
I was still sitting on the edge of the table, leaning back as he entered me. I laid back letting him pleasure me. He had a grip on my legs, lifting them on his shoulders.
He moved slowly, but deep. He leaned forward keeping my legs on his shoulders. His hands still grabbing for my body. He climbs on the pool table with me, going even further into me. He spreads my legs, allowing him to go between them.
He thrusts into me as he is leaning forward, kissing and biting my neck. My nails leaving marks on his back as he fucks me faster on the table.
It feels amazing, yet he stops and pulls away. I look as him, begging him to fuck me more. I wanted everything and anything he was willing to give me. He flips me on my side. One leg on his shoulder while the other is in between his legs. He thrusts deeper and harder. My moans turning into screams.
His hands on my ankles. Omg, my weakness. I love the feel of someone grabbing my ankles. Im cumming and so is he. I rub at my clit as he moans to his climax. I cum hard as I feel him pumping all inside me.
He moves my leg down to his side. He leans over to kiss me and pulls out of me. I get off the table and grab my clothes.
"Let me finish cleaning the bar and we will go home babe." I love having a lover boy as a bartender.