Pool Bet 1

Pool Bet

I took a moment, relaxing, calming myself. At first the sounds of the bar were loud and distracting, but in my concentration I tuned it all out. It was me, the table, and the ball. I could see the shot, the lines, the angle. I would have to bank the cue ball just right to make it, but I felt confident. I pulled back the cue-stick and thrust it forward, smacking it just a little off center, causing it to rotate and spin slightly.

The cue ball struck the cushion and spun off at a weird angle, careening towards the eight ball. I watched it, hoping, almost praying, until it hit it and knocked it into the pocket. And I let out a breath of relief.

"DAMN IT! Ok, ok," my opponent said, shaking his head in disbelief. "Nice shot. So that's thirty bucks."

I stood there surveying the two balls he still had left on the table. That was two games won. Normally I just play for fun, but tonight I felt good and this guy wanted to add a little something to sweeten the pot. I figured ten bucks wouldn't be a big deal, then he upped the stakes in the second game. Now he was debating the third game.

He was over at his high-top table, talking to his girlfriend. I could tell he wasn't happy about losing to me and was desperately wanting to walk out with his ego intact. She just wanted to leave.

"Hey," he yelled. "One more."

I nodded my head. "Ok. How much?"

He felt in his pockets, obviously coming up empty. Looking around nervously, I could see the decision cross his face. With worry in his voice he said, "I win, the debt's cleared. You win... you can... you can take her home." He indicated his stunned girlfriend with his thumb.

"What? You fucker! I'm not some whore you can sell off!" she yelled.

He grabbed her arm and ushered her back to the table. "Shut up bitch. Do what I tell you or I'm gonna hit you." He raised his hand threateningly and she withdrew.

She cowered back, still fuming, but keeping her mouth shut. I told myself I'd have to win this one, even if it only gets her away from him for a little while. I looked her over, evaluating her. She was wearing a loose top, with two buttons in front and a plunging neckline highlighting her large, D-cup breasts. It was obvious she wasn't wearing a bra. She also wore a short jean skirt that showed off her long, tan legs with high-heeled shoes. I guessed she was a stripper at another bar around town.

I moved to the head of the table while he racked the balls. Setting the cue ball off on the left side of the table, I took aim and struck it hard, sending it spinning and crashing into the head of the rack. The balls divided and crashed around the table with three going into pockets. With two solids being sunk, I then took aim at a third, slicing it into the side pocket. I took out two more before I was unable to make another due to the ball placement. I had two left and then the eight ball.

He was able to deftly sink in three of his before he missed a long shot to the corner by less than an inch. The cue ball bounced wildly for a moment, settling on the rail away from my shots. I lined up a bank shot and struck, sending both my ball and the cue into the corner pocket.

Emboldened by the turn of events, he moved to the head of the table and started lining up his shots. Three more, then the eight ball, and he'd walk out none the worse. He lined up to the corner pocket, made his stroke, and sank the ball. The next two fell just as easily, leaving him a shot on the eight ball. Unfortunately, the ball was against the rail, requiring him to do a bank shot. My ball was near a pocket and would likely fall easily on my next shot, so the pressure was on.

He took aim and shot again. The eight ball careened towards the intended pocket, but missed, bouncing off the rail... rolling... rolling... towards the wrong pocket. The entire bar stared as it slowed near the edge of the side pocket and then fell into it.

I smiled looking over at him first and then the girlfriend. He was pissed at himself, knowing he should have made the shot to begin with. With a huff, she got off her stool, grabbed her drink and walked over to me. She put her arm around my neck and pulled me into a soul-searing kiss, pushing her tongue deep inside my mouth while her boyfriend just looked on.

When she pulled away, she looked over at him and grabbed the hem of her skirt. "You just lost this for the whole fucking night," she said, pulling the front of her skirt up and exposing her naked pussy to him and that entire side of the bar. She grabbed my arm and pulled me towards the door. "Let's get out of here, lover. We have a whole lot of fucking to do."

When we got outside, I led her over to my car and held the door open for her until she got inside. Then I slipped into my side and started the car.

"This shouldn't have involved you, doll, so I'll just take you home and call it a night," I said softly, putting the car in reverse and pulling out of the parking spot.

"Fuck that. He wants to use me for barter then I'll show him something. I'm gonna fuck your brains out all night long." She reached over and grabbed my thigh, sliding up onto my growing erection. It was rapidly filling my pants, making me uncomfortable sitting there. "Mmm, damn, and by the feel of things I'm going to have an awesome time doing it."

I grabbed her wrist and held her on my cock, pushing up and into her palm. "If we go to my place, you're mine, you know? It's my rules for the whole night. Deal?"

"Yes," she whispered, smiling deviously. "Why not?"

I pulled her hand away from me and put my hand on her naked thigh, stroking it slowly. "Good. First rule is you have to be very, very juicy for me before you can come inside." I slid my hand between her thighs and felt her bare pussy. It was soft and sexy but not nearly wet enough for my tastes. "I think you need to do something about that," I suggested. She pushed her knees wider apart for me as my finger teased at her entrance. Her right hand joined mine quickly and she started stroking her clit, circling it.

"Anything you want," she whispered, biting her lower lip.

I pushed my finger into her, not giving her time to protest. She grunted and pushed her hips forward a little more, encouraging me. "Oh, god... yes..." she moaned. I fingered her as I drove, sliding in deep with a steady rhythm. Her fingers strummed over her clit and I could feel her getting wetter and wetter as we got closer to the house.

"Open your top," I ordered. She licked her lips and used her left hand to unfasten the two buttons. She pulled the sides away, exposing her breasts to my longing gaze. "Pinch your nipples." With her left hand, she grabbed her breast and pinched her nipples with her fingers, making herself even more excited. My fingers curled deep inside her, stroking, searching for her G-spot. She was getting so close to her orgasm.

I pushed a second finger inside, opening her wider, my fingers sliding as deep as I could push them. She was moaning as I pushed in and gasped when I withdrew only to thrust inside yet again. My fingers stroked deep and fast twisting slightly as they moved in and out of her dampening pussy.

She was moaning loudly when I pulled my dripping fingers from her and moved them up to swipe them across her nipples and breasts making them shine with her juices.

We pulled into my driveway and I parked the car. The light in front of the garage came on, illuminating the interior of the car.

"Mmm, you're so hot, baby girl. Let's see you cum for me."

She nodded her head in acknowledgement and let her left hand drop to her pussy, too. Her right hand concentrated on her clit, while her left slid into her pussy, fucking herself with her long, slim fingers.

"I think you should know," I whispered, leaning over towards her, watching her hands play. "I'm going to use you. I'm going to make you cum so many times. I'm going to fuck every hole until I tire of you." I looked up at her, smiling as I watched her eyes close as she came. "I'm going to cum all over you and all inside you. You won't get any sleep tonight."

She lay back on the seat breathing rapidly, her massive chest heaving with each pant. I unfastened my pants and pulled them down a little, exposing my hardness. I held it upright with one hand while the other grabbed the back of her head, intertwining in her hair.

"One for the road, I think," I said, pushing her head down onto me. I felt her lips touch me and pushed my hips upwards, forcing myself between them. She didn't protest and started sucking immediately, her tongue licking the head and then along the shaft as I pushed deep into her mouth. I felt her gag a little and pulled back out again, letting her suck on me at her own pace for a moment.

I held her head still while I thrust in and out of her mouth, fucking her. God it felt so good. Her lips wrapped around my shaft, her tongue stroked the length with every thrust. It didn't take me long to reach my peak.

"Oh... I'm close, baby girl. Don't you miss a drop." It only took a few more strokes, hearing her breathing hard, the occasionally grunts and groans when I thrust to the back of her throat. Then the damn burst and I exploded inside her, jet after jet flooding her mouth. She sucked and licked greedily, gathering every drop that came from me.

I lay my head back on the seat and rest for a moment while she sat up, smiling, licking her lips. "Whew... that was a good start," I told her. "But we have so much more ahead of us. Come on inside." I got out of the car and opened her door for her. Taking her hand in mine I led her to the door and helped her inside.

In the entryway, I stood behind her, pulled her shirt off and started unfastening her skirt. She stood there, breathing heavily with her hands at her sides. I pulled her skirt down her legs and helped her step out of it so that she stood naked, only wearing her heels. I turned her to face me and moved into her, my left hand wrapping around behind her back. I kissed her neck hard while my other hand moved to her mound and slowly stroked her clit with my fingertips, teasing her.

She moaned into my mouth and I broke away, grabbing her hand and leading her into the dining room. I turned her around and helped her sit on the sturdy table and told her to stay there for a moment. I moved to the kitchen and pulled some rope out of the drawer I had stashed there. I wrapped the rope around both of her wrists and tied them to the table legs before doing the same with her ankles, forcing her feet high into the air, her legs spread, her ass right on the edge of the table.

I stood between her legs, stroking the backs of her thighs while I looked down at her. "I hope you're ready for this, doll."

I pulled the chair up and sat down. Her pussy and ass were at the perfect height. I barely had to move to have complete access to her. I leaned in and licked her gently, and slowly, savoring the moment. She moaned and I could tell she strained a little at her bonds. Her legs could move open and closed, but couldn't block my access to her most sensitive parts.

"Don't worry doll," I said sliding my fingers along her labia, pinching her clit between them. "You're gonna love this."

My fingers pulled her lips apart, exposing her deep hole between them. I held her open and bent forward, licking along the edges of her pussy several times before sliding into her vagina, letting my tongue push deep and wiggle inside. She moaned excitedly, not knowing what to do or say. Her legs moved, rotating her hips a little into me.

"Mmmm, such a tasty pussy," I moaned, flicking my tongue over her clit. "I may have to taste you a lot during your stay."

I sucked sharply on her distended clit as my fingers probed and prodded her pussy and asshole, making her body quiver with spasms of delight. She so wanted to cum. I could tell she needed it badly. And I was going to give it to her, but on my terms. I used my mouth to tease her, to take her to the edge of each orgasm before backing down again. Then I'd slowly build her back up, getting her near the next.

Time and time again I made her whimper, begging me to make her cum. Her body was coated with a sheen of sweat. The room smelled of her lovely scent. Her skin was flush with excitement, her pussy so wet, so engorged, so sensitive. She was wailing in her heat, moaning and begging, cursing me for not giving her what she so desperately needed.

I pushed three fingers into her and twisted my hand as I fingered her. Her pussy clenched at my fingers, pulling me in tighter and tighter. She was so hot and wet as I pistoned them inside her. My tongue continued to slash over her clit as I built her up towards her orgasm yet again.

Just when she was ready for me to withdraw again, though, I continued. I could see her toes curl and her eyes roll back as she let out a primal scream of lust. She poured out her soul to me as she came from so deep inside her. Her entire body shook, every muscle tensing and screaming for release as my fingers plunged deep inside her again and again, my lips pinching her lovely clit.

I didn't think she have any fluids left inside her after this, when she gushed all over my hand. Feeling her pussy clench, her body tremble, and hearing her lovely wailing moans made me smile. I pulled my fingers from her and softly kissed her thighs, letting her come back to rest.

I slipped into the kitchen and brought us both back something to drink, helping her take a few sips in between gasps and pants. When she seemed more relaxed, I unfastened my pants again and removed my clothes. I stood between her outstretched legs and held my slightly hard member. She was watching me, excited still, as I started stroking myself, sliding up and down my length. My right hand was sliding along her body as my left teased myself as only I knew how. I was getting myself so hot, so excited... so hard.

"Oh, baby, you're so gonna love coming home with me," I whispered, moving towards her and sliding the head of my cock along her labia. Her face showed her anticipation, her desire for me as I pushed into her for the first time. I went slowly, pushing in deep and then held it there while my arms wrapped around her legs to hold her in place.

Then I started thrusting, moving in and out, going as deep as I could and then pulling out until the head actually left her body, before plunging right back in again. After several thrusts, I started thrusting hard into her, pulling out slow and steady. My hips slammed into her ass, making her body jiggle below me.

"Fuck, baby, you feel so good," I moaned, watching my cock slide into her again and again.

I reached down with my hands and grabbed the back of her neck and used very short grinding stroked in her. We were looking right into each other's eyes, seeing the pleasure radiating through us register in each facial expression. My cock was buried deep inside her, barely moving as my hips pressed into her again and again, rubbing against her clit.

"You ready baby? Huh? Ready for me to fuck you senseless now?" I whispered.

"Fu... fu... fuck... me!" she moaned, panting with every little thrust I gave her.

I lifted up and wrapped my arms around her thighs again, holding them tightly. Then, without warning, started thrusting hard and fast. Her body was bouncing as each thrust slammed into her ass. Her tits were sloshing around on her chest. Her eyes were fluttering, barely open, as the pleasure soared through her body.

I felt so free, so powerful as I slammed into her again and again. Sweat was dipping from me when I finally neared my orgasm. I had no idea how many times she'd already cum, but I could feel her body quivering below me. Her pussy was clenching on my cock, milking it, begging for me to cum inside her.

And I felt the heat radiate from my balls, projecting upwards, moving through me. I felt a little dizzy and wondered if my legs would simply collapse beneath me. And, finally, I came, spewing into her. I quickly grabbed her neck again and pushed deep inside her, holding her still. I made small thrusts and pushed my abdomen into her clit. I could hear myself groaning loudly as I came, grunting as each wave of pleasure passed through me.

I stood there for a moment, my face hovering directly over hers, staring into her half closed eyes. I could feel the sweat running down my face, could see it shining on hers. And I smiled.

"By the way," I said, panting. "I'm Vince."

"Oh my God, you picked a fine time to get acquainted," she giggled. "I'm Jennifer."

"It's nice to meet you Jennifer," I smiled.

"Fuck! That was nice," I moaned. I stood there, panting, plotting my next action. "And that was only round one..."

It was going to be a long, enjoyable night.

*****

Now, it was twenty months later... and we were still together.

"Oh my fucking God," Jennifer moaned as she lay on her back on the couch, her wrists and ankles bound together with rope. We'd continued our bondage games after that first night together. "How the fuck do you do that so well?"

"Practice," I laughed as my tongue slashed through her pussy and across her clit once again. I was licking her with large, wide strokes of my tongue, occasionally changing to rapidly flicking just the tip over her clit and was making her moan and pant.

I'd tied Jennifer up like this after dinner, preparing for another wonderful night together, after she'd put our nearly one-year-old to bed. Her knees were pushed up towards her chest, pushed out by her rounded, six-month-pregnant belly, and tightly held in place by the rope around her wrists. She was a beautiful sight to behold.

Her pussy was swollen and flush, her labia opened like a flower. I slid two fingers inside her, curling my fingertips up to tease her G-spot as my tongue slashed her clit. Her belly blocked her view of me, but I smiled as I felt her body lurch with pleasure. I had slipped my lips around her clit and sucked on it, something I knew she loved.

After Jennifer left my apartment that weekend almost two years ago, she went back to her boyfriend and I went back to my own life. The bet was only for a night with her. Even though it was an incredibly selfish and stupid bet for her boyfriend to make, I had to admit that it certainly benefited me.

Then, just two days later, she came back and knocked on the front door... with a black eye and a swollen lip. Her ever loving boyfriend decided that even though he made the bet, that he was the one that got her into this whole thing in the first place... she shouldn't have actually slept with me. They argued and he struck her a few times.

Hurt and angry, she left him and went to the only person she knew who could help her at the time.

Me.

As I sat at the dining room table, the same table that I'd tied her to just a day ago, I listened to her story and seethed with anger. I wanted to hit him so bad. I wanted to report him to the police. I was hungry for retribution, even though I barely even knew the woman.

But she just wanted to be free from him. She simply asked if she could stay for a while until she could find a place to live. And I agreed.

"Yes... make it sloppy in there," she moaned as I sucked her labia into my mouth and pulled, slobbering all over her pussy. I dove in deep again, thrusting my tongue as deep inside her as I could get it, burying my face in her pussy. "Yeah, yeah!"

I reached up and put my hand over her mouth. She was starting to get far too loud. "Shhh."

She giggled behind my hand. "Oh, I guess I don't want to wake Charlotte up. But... fuck!" She smiled.

In a sudden attack on her clit, I sucked on it, then slurped noisily, vibrating it as I sucked, driving her insane with pleasure.

"Jeez I needed this! Fuck, fuck, fuck!" she yelled as her body trembled, her eyes closed, and her head turned from side to side in her first orgasm of the night.