Chapter 11
The Pool Hall Gangbang (pt1)
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The cab driver's name was Randy as Barbara found out as they sped off into the city talking to each other while driving through the downtown area. Randy knew exactly where to go to get Barbara more of what she wanted. There weren't many women like Barbara in the world. She was one in a million seeking the wild times and kinky adventures. Randy's friends were in for a real treat tonight.
It was almost midnight now as Randy parked the cab in a narrow alley off a deserted street next to what looked like a bar or pool hall. This area of the city wasn't the best, most people wouldn't be caught near it, much less a young white woman, especially at night. But Barbara wasn't afraid, this was what she wanted, what she craved. It was exciting, a strange place, strange men, and the unknown of what would lie in store for her in this building.
It was a pool hall and bar patronized mainly by the locals in the area of the city. It wasn't a real big place, it had the bar along one wall with ten stools, seven or eight tables with chairs and an area off the back with a pool table. As Randy and Barbara entered Barbara looked around. Even at midnight the place was crowded, there had to be thirty people in the smoke filled hall. Some were seated at the bar, some at tables and some playing pool. There were a couple young black girls apparently with their boyfriends sitting at a table, a couple young unshaven scruffy looking white men at the bar and the rest were middle aged black men spread throughout the room, all of them were eyeing up her delectable body. Everyone of them was undressing Barbara with their eyes and wishing they could reach out to grab her firm thirty eight inch breasts that jiggled as she walked toward the bar. How they would love to rip her halter top off exposing those lucious tits and get a chance to see her hard nipples that protruded through the material. Then to run a hand up her thighs feeling those long, long legs that went on forever disappearing under the shortest of tight skirts, that would be like heaven. They all were thinking the same, rip her fuckin' clothes off and let's see this hot bitch naked. Then fuck her, fuck her hard, give this white cunt a royal fuckin'.
As Randy and Barbara approached the bar while all eyes remained fixed on her. Barbara went to the closest open bar stool and sat down while Randy spoke to one of the two bartenders. He was a big black man of about forty years old maybe six foot five tall. His body had a tremendous build, he was big framed and very muscular. As Randy whispered to the bartender a big smile grew on his face as he glanced toward Barbara. Then they walked over to her where she sat.
"Hi there, honey. I'm Mike, but my friends call me "Bull. Randy tells me your hot stuff, looking for some fun." Barbara nodded her head giving Bull a soft "yes, that's right."
"Aren't you afraid being here, or what we might do to such a gorgeous young thing like yourself?" Bull asked.
"No, I'm not afraid" Barbara replied brazenly. "I'm not afraid at all. What I want is for you to fuck me, fuck my whole body with your black cock."