Toni thought of what to wear for the night's entertainment, if it could be called that. Her partner of 5 years was taking her to a pool tournament on the other side of town, to a bar she had never heard of before, let alone been in.
Twenty minutes earlier had seen her in the shower, with Don, on her knees swallowing his hard, throbbing cock, her head bobbing back and forth as the hot water cascaded over her back. She loved sucking his cock; she just loved sucking cock full stop.
As she sucked, her fingers massaged his freshly shaved balls, coaxing his cum from them, wanting him to explode deep into her mouth. She loved swallowing his cum, she just loved swallowing cum, full stop.
She felt his hips driving his cock deep into the back of her throat, she knew, from experience, that he was close. His utterance of "Ohhh yes, suck my cock baby" also told her that he was about to flood her mouth; she wanted to be flooded, she wanted him to fill her mouth with his cum and feel it slide down her throat. Quickly, she placed her fingertip against his ass, slipped it inside, again, with knowledge that this would drive him over the top, make him cum. It did.
Toni looked at the array of tops she had in her full wardrobe, she needed something to go with the short red skirt she had chosen. Don liked her in red, it went well with her mass of blonde hair and her blood red fingernails. She smiled as she saw a top, one that brought so many memories flooding back, good memories, sexual memories. She knew that the top allowed her to expose what she wanted to expose, courtesy of the lace up front. As she lay out the clothes on the bed, her mind shot back to the first time she wore that very top and how she ended up sucking on a fat cock and subsequently swallowing the load that literally erupted, coating her face as she gagged to take all the seed that spurted from it. "That was one hell of a party" she said the next morning to her friend Melanie over a cup of early morning coffee.
"Where was Don?" her friend asked her with a peel of laughter. Toni joined in with the laugh and told Melanie that Don was talking pool with three buddies, pool, then football and Nascar. She continued to say that she was getting bored and a little smashed on the wine. Bored, that is until Peter bumped into her and spilled the white wine over her top.
"Honestly" Toni said, "It was quite innocent" she continued as she explained how she accepted his handkerchief to wipe it off.
"No, I wasn't wearing a bra" Toni answered Melanie's question and burst out laughing.
"Anyway" she continued, "Peter took me to the bathroom and offered to help. I looked up at him and I tell you now Mel, his eyes just turned my legs to jelly. We went into the bathroom and he ran the cold water. Well, you know what cold water does to nipples!" Toni said laughing.
She went on to relate the tale on how her nipples stuck out like two sirens speaking out volumes.
"I still don't know how it all started" Toni said continuing to relate the tale of how Peter just stood there, watching her cleaning the top, running the wet hankie over the spilt wine, over her hard nipple.
"It wasn't until I looked down and I saw he was sporting the biggest fucking hard on I have ever seen!" Toni said another laugh.
"I felt a slut for doing it, but I couldn't resist it" Toni continued by saying how she looked into those eyes again, felt a tremble run over her body.
"I just reached down, ran my hand over it and then took hold of it" she said as she refilled the empty coffee cups.
"Go on!" Melanie said as she wiggled in her seat.
"Well, I just took him out, sank to my knees and gave him a blow-job" Toni said another peal of laughter. "His cock was so fat, I could hardly get my mouth over it" Toni said, almost out of control with her giggling.
Toni smiled as she slipped the top over her head, recollecting that night. Looking in the mirror, she decided to go braless again as she reached behind her, unclipping the lacy bra and throwing it into the corner. Stepping into the red skirt and then her calf length black boots, she was ready. She was also ready for more sex as her thoughts of that night was causing a familiar tingling feeling to her pussy.
Unashamed, she sat on the edge of the bed, hiked the skirt up, parted her thighs, pulled the white lace thong to one side and began to rub her clit with her fingers.
Her mind shot back to that fat cock, the fat cock that fucked her mouth. The fat cock that almost gagged her as she swallowed the flood of cum that spurted out.
Opening as wide as she could, gagging as she took him in all the way, all the way to the base. Toni squirmed as his fingers took her nipples, twisting them, brutally rolling and tugging on them. She loved the pleasure of the pain. Holding her head still, she took hold of his hips and forced him to fuck her mouth, to use it like a pussy. Tears welled up in her eyes as she struggled to take him all, she loved the abuse, the sensation of the fat cock hitting the back of her throat, the sensation of his explosion as she swallowed as fast as she could, but also having to let him out to swallow, his jets of cum splashing her face before she swallowed and took him back into her mouth.
Her fingers rubbed harder and faster, she moaned as she felt her legs shake, as she felt her pussy on fire. She groaned as the orgasm ran over and through her body. "Fuck" was all she could say as she licked her fingers, tasting her own sweetness. "Fuck".
Three hours later, saw Toni and Don in the bar and midway through the pool tournament. She had to admit that he did play well and was progressing onwards to the quarter finals. Toni didn't mind being left alone when he played if he kept the drinks coming, which he did, and she kept drinking and declining a seat by his table. Not that she didn't want to watch him, but more because the bartender was flirting with her and she with him.
It all started so innocuously but as time went on, it became more and more blatant. That said, she wasn't the only one flirting with him. Katrina, sitting next to her was being so more obvious and it was becoming a game between them. Known for her openness, Katrina said to Toni "I bet he has a huge cock". Toni looked down at the bulge in his tight jeans and smiled. "I think you are right there Kat" she said.
Katrina ordered another drink, and has he turned she commented "And a nice ass too". Toni could only nod in agreement and then look in slight shock as Kat whispered; "Wonder if we can get him hard?" This brought laughter from them both as he returned with her drink, setting down in front of her and taking the money from the stack on the bar. Toni's eyes locked on his as she toyed with the string holding her top together. She felt a sudden surge literally rip through her pussy, a tingling sensation that was so hard it caused her to clench her thighs.
It wasn't until 20 or so minutes later that Toni felt the need and the urge. The copious amount of liquor was certainly aiding and abetting her urges, the urge to show him a little of what was currently hidden under the top, even though her nipples were taut and poking the thin material outwards. Katrina, on the other hand was becoming even more blatant at her flirting. Licking her fingers, her lips and winking at him; even going as far as to run her thumb over her nipples as she stared at him.
Toni couldn't but help but to notice that the bulge contained in his jeans was indeed a nice growing bulge.
The flirting had to abate slightly as Don came back to join her. She kissed his cheek and said to him "Well done baby, you are doing well". Although listening to what Don was saying, her eyes kept glancing at the bartender, eyes meeting and then to the bulge.
Turning to face Don, she ran her hands over his thighs, coming dangerously close to his cock, the cock she wanted to suck his cock again. Or was it his cock? Was it the bartender's cock she wanted to suck? Was it just a cock she wanted in her mouth?
Katrina had left by 11.30, her husband soundly defeated an hour or so ago. "Okay honey" Katrina said to Toni. "I am going to fuck Sam's brains out" she continued as she kissed Toni on the cheek.
"Have fun slut" Toni said to her as they laughed. Kat glanced at the bartender and then to Toni "You too slut" she said with a whisper and a laugh.
Don and Toni sat at the bar, the bar that was emptying quickly. Don was consoling himself, consoling his bad luck on missing the easy 8 ball to the lower left pocket. A miss that cost him the winner's purse of $250. The JD was flowing fast, the beer too. Toni tried her level best to console him, even ran her hand over his cock, giving him a squeeze. A squeeze that didn't go unnoticed by the bartender, neither did her smile to him go unnoticed either.
The more Don drank, the more she and the bartender flirted. The more Don drank, the more she licked her full red lips. The more Don drank, the more she undid the string to the top. The more Don drank, the more wanting of the bartender's cock in her mouth increased.
By 1.30, there was but 4 people left in the bar, she and Don, the bartender and one other male, a late arrival, on his way home from work. By 1.30, Don was all but asleep, the JD and beer taking its toll on his ability to talk, to walk, to stay awake. The more beer he consumed; the more Toni toyed with the string to her top. She too was feeling the effects of the drink, she too felt the effects of the flirting, the hardness in his jeans, the dampness in-between her legs.
"I'll play the winner" she announced as she spun around on the bar stool to watch the worker and the barman play a game of pool. She felt both sets of eyes on her legs as she sat there, swinging her legs back and forth. She took a quick glance down at her legs; saw that the already short skirt had risen on her thighs, quite unintentionally too.
A shiver ran through her body, a shiver of excitement, and a shiver of anticipation. A shiver of lust and desire. The urge was increasing, the beer making her lustful and in need.
She calmly watched them playing pool, her legs still swinging and a rush run through her. A rush of naughtiness to show them a little piece of her.
Looking at Don, she sighed as she saw his head resting upon his large hands, his breathing deep and hard. The odd little snore passing through his lips. A sound that told her he had consumed far too much beer and JD. Even the motion of her hand running over his cock didn't stir him. A motion that didn't go unnoticed by the bartender.
