It was another hot day today. With no work going on, I dropped by Ganges' my local watering hole. It was just after noon and the bright, hot sun cast a little shadow on the parking lot pavement. The white golf shirt I wore was already wet at the pits as droplets of sweat rolled down my back. While I usually wore long pants or jeans, it was way too hot. I took an old pair of 501 button fly's and scissored off the legs at mid-thigh.
Walking into the darkened bar from the bright outside, I could see nothing until my eyes adjusted. I was able to make out the form of Sean the owner. He held out a fist. "Hi G!"
I returned a fist bump and took a seat on the raised padded bench facing the bar and TV's. My eyes finally clear enough to see. Appearing from the back, was the girl bartender of the day (Sean only hires female keeps), Shannon.
Shannon was a very outgoing, attractive, mom with two young kids. I think she was about late thirties, maybe early forties. Her long, black hair cascaded freely over her shoulders. Her brown eyes sparkled as her generous lips smiled when she saw me. "G!"
As she moved closer to me and some light, I was able to see what she was wearing: A white tank top which did little to hide the fact she was wearing a bright red bra beneath. The top was low-cut enough to display her soft, inviting and ample cleavage. I felt the immediate stirring below.
"Thanks for coming!" Shannon came over for me to give her a hug. She braced her hands on my naked thighs as I surrounded her with my arms. As I pulled her tight, her breasts pressed against my chest. Her hands "slipped" up higher and under my shorts. Her thumb rubbed against my hardness. "There's no one here! I'm so bored!"
After releasing my hold, Shannon turned to the fridge and get my bottle of Ex. She opened the door and bent over to grab my brew. It was then I noticed, she too wore shorts; short shorts. They were just long enough to cover her ass cheeks but her shapely legs were completely bare but for the red runners she had on her feet. Peeking over the top was some red T-backs.
Shannon placed the ice cold beer on a coaster in front of me. Not sure why they always used coasters. The table top was made from arborite. Were they afraid of water stains?
The front of her tee barely came down to the top of her shorts and I could see some of her soft belly. Her shorts were zipped up but the top button was undone. Her thong had to be pretty small since I couldn't see any red peeking.
We made some small talk while Sean was off in the back busily cleaning some of the place. With no one else to serve, Shannon sat beside me on the bench; her legs more than slightly parted. While the rear of her shorts were able to hide some of her modesty, the crotch part did nothing. Only the thin cut seam running between her thighs prevented her shorts from becoming a skirt. I easily saw the red crotch patch of her tiny panties.
Shannon was always touchy-feely, which I gladly accepted and reciprocated. I could feel her hot body against mine. Shannon place her hand on my inner thigh and moved it upwards until she could grab hold of my erection. She used her thumb to spread my pre-cum that leaked from my piss hole. My body jerked in delightful spasms at her touch.
Sean was reappearing from the rear. Shannon removed her hand and licked it dry while I pulled down the leg of my shorts. "Baby." Sean said. "Give him a shot. And one for you too!"
Shannon jumped down from the bench. Behind the bar, she reached up for the bottle of Johnnie Black and poured me a glass. She poured a shot of vodka for herself and brought both of them back to my table. We clinked glassware. "Thanks Sean."
"Baby. I need to go to shop. And buy more Johnnie Black for G!" Sean smiled at his own joke. "Will you be okay?"
"I need to go to the bathroom first." Shannon replied. "Can you watch the bar for a minute?"
"Yeah...yeah!" Sean answered as she dashed to the back not really waiting for a response. "I'm not leaving yet."
Of course, no one else came in. One, it was still early. Two, you could tell it was one of those days were no one was around town. Three, most of the regulars know that Sean was cheap and wouldn't turn the A/C on until it became really unbearable.
"Okay. Thanks Sean!" Shannon returned.
"Given him another. You too." Sean pointed to the bar stock and went back into the kitchen.
I drained the remainder of my first shot. Shannon placed refreshed glasses on the table and sat beside me with her legs spread very unlady-like. The red crotch patch that was there earlier was now missing and gave me a clear view of her smooth hairless pussy. I reached under and collected her juices on my finger and sucked it followed by a sip of my scotch. She quickly brought her knees together when we heard Sean exiting the kitchen.
"Have one more each." Sean instructed as he left. "I'll be back in a couple of hours."
I hadn't finished sipping the second one as Shannon plonked down a third. She downed hers in one and planted a hard kiss on my lips. "Fuck, G! I'm so fucking horny! I hadn't had a hard cock inside me since the last time."
Shannon grabbed at my fly and popped the buttons apart. She reached in and fished out my rod. Her soft hands firmly stroked me, but she jerked her hand away as if she was touch a hot flame when Sean suddenly reappeared. I managed to pull my shirt down and over.
"Forgot my shopping list!" Sean bonked the side of his head with an open palm. He held up the list as he left again.
"Fuck that was close." Shannon held up her index finger and ran to the front patio. She looked outside to make sure Sean actually left this time. She was giggling when she came back. "Good thing I didn't have your cock in my mouth."
I pulled her head down and pushed myself into her open mouth. "You could have just told him that you were enjoying a cock-tail!"
She laughed and choked.
Shannon had a wonderfully talented, hot mouth that felt like a Hoover when she sucked me. Even with me more than halfway down her throat, she was able to extend her tongue out and lap at my ball sack. I would have gladded just dumped a load directly into her tummy but I knew she didn't want that. "Shannon! You're going to make me cum too fast!"
"Better not!" She released me with a pop. "I want it in me! I need to feel you cum inside me! Fuck me from behind!"
Shannon braced her hands against the bench as I moved behind her. My short fell around my feet. She pulled the wet crotch of her shorts aside and slipped me inside of her dripping cunt. Her hole was hot but a little loose after a couple of kid so it wouldn't make me cum too fast. She ground her hips back and forth into me. I slipped my hands beneath her tee shirt and grabbed handfuls of tit which I used as grips so I could push hard into her. The delicate bra gave way.
Shannon's face was buried onto the cheap, stained fabric covering of the bench. I was pinching her huge nipples. "Oh god, G! You feel so good inside me! Fuck! Oh fuck!"
Shannon's knees suddenly buckled. A small gush of juice ran down our legs. She screamed out. "F..U..C..K..! YES!"
I still was stroking my dick in and out of her spasming cunt. Her hand reached back against my hip. "Oh gawd! Stop! OH fuck!" She moaned. "Really sensitive!"
