Eve strolled around the pool table in her tiny black skirt, holding the pool cue at her sexy hip, leaning far over the table as her full breasts plunged out of the push up bra she was wearing underneath the thin, tight white t-shirt. Adam's eyes widened as she gave him the perfect view down her shirt. Eve bit her lip slightly, lining up the cue ball, aiming for the eight ball as she whispered, "Eight ball in the pocket near the bulge in your crotch." Her eyes twinkled as she peeked up at him, seeing his eyes were fixed on her shirt. She chuckled to herself, slowly drawing the pool cue back, striking the ball as the eight ball sailed towards the pocket and fell inside. She raised her arms triumphantly, her breasts lifting with the movement as she squealed, "Yesssss!"
"Nice shot princess, but don't get so excited, we are all tied up and we said best of three." He chuckled as he started to rack the balls for the third, and final, game. He watched her as she did a sexy little victory dance. His cock had been rock hard since halfway through the first game, and she was way too good at teasing him when they played pool. They had made a serious bet on these three games, and Adam intended to win it. He was looking forward to her having to come to his office and let him fuck her on the conference table, and she was desperately looking forward to an entire day at the spa with a happy ending in the steam room. Adam had to admit, losing this bet didn't sound that bad either, but he was ultra-competitive, and had tried to talk her into letting him take her on his office desk for almost a year, so he wanted to win very badly. He finished racking the balls, and offered her the break, which she accepted.
Eve bent over again, revealing her amazing breasts as she struck the cue ball, sending the balls scattering all over the table, until one finally dropped in the corner pocket. She cheered again, while Adam's cock grew harder, watching her breasts bounce slightly as she jumped up and down.
Adam decided that it was time to utilize the special rule, which had always been that you could use your hands during Game 3 of a sex bet on the pool table. Eve seemed to sense what he was thinking, and quickly tried to line up her shot. Before she knew it, she felt his thick bulge up tight against her ass as she bent over the pool table, moaning softly as she tried to relax. She narrowed her eyes as she felt the firm outline of his thick cock rubbing slowly up and down the back of her thin skirt, sucking in a breath as she lined up her shot, striking the ball only to watch it miss the target by a few inches. "Damn! You are such a cheater!"
Adam smiled to himself, shrugging, "You know the rules darling." Grinning wickedly as he turned from her, slowly chalking his stick before turning back to the table.
Adam's eyes snapped wide open as he realized she had taken off her shirt, her breasts nearly plunging out of her push-up bra. Her skirt pushed down her hips slightly, exposing the two strings of her tiny thong. She strolled over to him, leaning in against his chest as her breasts pressed in against him, whispering against his ear lobe softly, "Fair is fair." She grinned up at him as her hand gently grasped the outline of his thick shaft, pumping it once through his pants before backing away. She bit her lip as she watched him try to compose himself, finding the shot he wanted. He leaning over the table as
Eve stood across the table, taking a pool cue, sliding it between her legs, and grinding down on it as she moaned hungrily, her back arching as her breasts thrust up in the air, gasping for breath as she watched him struggle to concentrate on the shot. She shrieked loudly as he shot, trying to rattle him, and pouted hard as she watched the ball drop into the pocket. "You have been practicing?" She arched a curious brow, growling as she watched him nod back at her. Adam began to line up his next shot, eyes widening as he sees her slowly undoing her bra, letting it fall to the ground, her breasts plunging out, her nipples hard from the cool air in the basement. Adam groans under his breath, trying hard to peer down at the ball while Eve leans over the table, her breasts dangling just above the pocket. Adam pulls back, shoots, and missed the shot by a quarter of an inch, muttering a curse word as Eve jumps up and down, causing Adam's cock to throb hard.
Eve quickly grabbed the cue, running over to where she wanted to line up a shot. She tried not to look as Adam slid his pants down, thick shaft plunging outward. She shuddered hard as she felt it run up the back of her thigh, gripping the pool cue harder as she tried to concentrate on the shot, whispering under her breath, "You never play fair." She pulls the cue back, striking it forward as she feels the swollen head bumping the thin skin between her ass and pussy, causing her to jump and miss the shot by several inches. "Adam! You filthy cheater!"
He laughs to himself, thick cock hard as he walks over to the other side of the table, "What are you going to do about it?" Arching a slow brow, chalking his stick before beginning to line up his pool shot. She scurried over to him quickly, wrapping her tiny fingertips around his thick cock, squeezing softly over and over as he lines up his shot, feeling his body jerk slightly with each squeeze. Adam's eyes peer down at the far pocket, gasping as he feels her pump her tiny hand over his huge cock, groaning softly as he strikes the ball, yelling out as the ball drops into the pocket. Eve pouts hard, following him around the table as he lines up a really easy shot, she decides not to waste her breath on this one, watching him knock in his third ball. He turns quickly to line up another shot, and she jumps back into action, sliding up against him from behind, pressing her bare breasts against his back, hands wrapping around and gripping his cock with each hand, slowly pumping from behind as he groans hungrily. He hacks at the shot, and the balls shoot in the wrong direction.
Eve laughs under her breath, moving to her shot, glancing around the table, gasping as she feels him pushing up against her from behind as she bends over. Lifting quickly onto her tip toes, moaning as she feels two fingers pushing inside of her soaking pussy from around her hip, her body shakes hard, stuttering softly, "You are going to go there already? We are not even halfway through..." She gasps loudly as she feels him curl his fingertips inside of her, brushing them over her g-spot. Her body shakes slightly, lining up her shot, sucking in a deep breath, groaning as she feels him pump his fingers into her right as she shoots. Cursing under her breath as she watches the balls scatter, cursing again as she watches his fourth ball drop into the pocket. She had sunk his ball. She growled loudly, moaning softly as she felt his knuckles drag from her soaking pussy.
Adam walked over to another easy shot, as Eve watched, pouting now as she fell further behind as he sunk another ball. Her heart started to pound. She glanced around the table, realizing he had only two balls left, but she still had six to sink before she was able to go for the eight ball. Desperate times called for desperate measures. While he was looking at his next shot, she instantly dropped to her knees, wrapping her breasts around his thick cock as she squeezed her breasts around it, she slowly slid her breasts up and down his thick cock, listening to him groan, she knew he loved the feel of her breasts teasing his hard cock. She moaning softly as he bent over the table, moving her breasts faster over his cock, feeling him trying not to thrust against them. She growled loudly as she heard the ball drop into the pocket, his laughter confirming that he had made another shot. He slowly pulled back, moving to another part of the table, as Eve crawled quickly after him, knowing what she had to do to win. He was lining up his shot when he felt her lips wrap firmly over the swollen head of his hard cock, sucking hard as her hands reached around, cupping his ass. He groaned hungrily, bending over the table, lining up his shot as she sucked urgently, trying all of his favorite things to distract him, rolling her tongue around his shaft, squeezing his balls, grinding his swollen head against the deepest part of her throat, and moaning wildly over his cock, sending vibrations running through him.
Adam was groaning uncontrollably, taking his time with the shot as Eve sucked harder, gasping as she felt him thrust into her throat, sucking hungrily before feeling him thrust again. Eve pulled back quickly, "Hey! You are a cheater, you can't just let me stay down here until you cum!" Right as she said it, she heard the ball drop into the pocket. "Noooooo! Cheater!"
Adam shook his head, shrugging as he moved towards his ball, lining up the cue ball on the 8-ball, lining up an easy shot for the win. Eve ran over to him, pushing him away from the table, pressing him up against the wall, whispering against his lips, "What is it going to take for me to get you to forfeit?" Her eyes peering hungrily into his as she pressed her tight stomach against his huge cock, her breasts pressing tightly into his chest.
