Chapter 01 Last Call
I watched them most of the night. There were two of them, early twenties, out trying to score some pussy. Now I have been a bartender for quite a while and they were pretty typical. Oh they tried a few lines on me, which is par for the course. I gave them a limp smile and served their drinks. I didn't want to encourage them, but I didn't want to blow my tip either.
As the night wore on their luck remained the same. The girls were not paying them much attention even though they were both pretty cute. I realized why the few times I overheard their pickup lines. Let's face it, they were young and had a lot to learn. They stuck it out until closing with their luck never changing. I could tell by the sideways smiles through drunken glances that, at least in their eyes, I was quickly becoming their last chance.
I'm not above partying with the patrons, but these guys were just above jailbait and that's not my style. But they were pretty buff. I'm not sure why, but I started weighing the pros and cons of the situation. First there was Harry. He hustled pool when he wasn't sleeping or fucking. I hadn't seen or heard from him in days. I guess that one answered itself. My roommate Sally was at her boyfriends stocking up on some dick so that was out too. Of course, there was two of them and one of me. That wasn't a problem for me, but these guys seemed a bit inexperienced for that kind of thing.
Then one of those nice devilish thoughts crossed my mind. A fantasy began to take shape in the inner reaches of my mind. I make these boys so horny they can't see straight, and then I start making them do things, things they would never dream of doing. They looked so young and innocent. I would knock that right off of them. Yep, that's when it started getting good to me. That's when I started getting horny. Not really a challenge, mind you, for boys this young. Their cocks become stiff with nothing more than a glance. But the idea of watching them do the things made the decision for me.
As was my guess, all the other customers left except my two little drunken darlings.
"OK boys, that's it...time to go. Let's finish them up, it's time to go home," I said without even looking their way.
The blonde smiled at me and said, "Your place or ours?"
I continued to wipe down the bar as if I hadn't heard him. I wanted him to dangle out there for a bit all by himself. After several moments, I stopped wiping and gave my boys a look. It was the reprieve the blonde had hoped for.
"Well I have to admit, you boys don't give up easily. Let's face it; it's just not your night."
Undeterred, he continued, "But it could be...with you."
Now that was the spirit I was looking for. Believe me, he would need it. I gave him a look and the slightest of smiles.
"You boys wouldn't have the slightest clue how to handle a woman like me...how can I say this...I'm a bit out of your league." It was all the encouragement he needed.
"Well, we're college boys...maybe you could teach us." He stressed the us as if taking the two of them was going to shock me somehow. Little did he know. The plans I had for them almost seemed unfair. Almost. But now it was time to seal the deal.
"You never know...I might teach you boy's things you don't want to learn."
"I doubt that," the blonde said unsteadily. I could tell that his brain was trying to tell him to slow down, think, but his cock was not having any of that. Suddenly he was looking to his friend for a little support. "Right Dirk?"
"Yeah, right Mac," his friend managed to say without sounding like a complete fool.
"From the mouth of babes..."
"Hey, just give us a try," said the blonde.
My tone changed and so did my look. "I don't try anything...when you go to bed with me; you do everything I want and then some."
They both were startled by the change of demeanor, but only for a second.
"Sounds good to us."
I gave them that smile again, the one that said I'm in control and you will not question me again. I pulled out two shot glasses and filled them with vodka. I handed them to my boys and said, "Bottoms up." They threw them down fast as I walked across the bar and locked the door. By the time I got back to their bar stools, I noticed two distinct bulges dominating their jeans. Yes, this was going to be fun.
I hopped up on the bar between them and licked my lips. You could feel the sexual tension rolling off of them. Without further adieu, I pulled my shirt up over my breasts to reveal my hard nipples.
Not believing their luck, they looked at each other and smiled. "Now let's see...we will start with something easy. You take this one... and you that one." I then slipped my hands behind their heads and gently nudged them toward my breasts. Soon I was blessed by the gentle caress of my boys doing exactly as they were told. It felt divine. But I wanted to keep the ball in my court, so I continued to take the dominant position.
"That's it, boys. Show me what you got. Lick it...lick it." I rolled my tongue across my lips for moral support as I stared down at them feeding on my breasts. After working all night, their dueling tongues felt wonderful. I was surprised that Mac the blonde wasn't that good. I would have thought otherwise as he was the dominant of the two. I had just assumed he was more experienced. But it was his friend Dirk, dark hair and rather quiet, who really knew what a sensual caress was all about. Tender, sensuous and titillating, his tongue was working wonders on my libido.
I let them feast for several minutes knowing full well their cocks were straining to the point of being painful. That's exactly where I wanted them. There is nothing easier to control then an extremely horny young man.
I pulled back so slightly and announced, "Take your shirts off," I moaned breathlessly. No sooner were the words out of my mouth then my boys rushed to comply. Now I could see just how buff they really were. They were both muscled and trim suggesting sports of some kind.
"So you boys are friends, huh? I bet you do everything together. Ever shared a girl before?" I asked giving them a leer. Their eyes lit up with surprise. It was just as I thought. "Well...I have a feeling that you two are going to be much closer by morning time." I reached down and began massaging those lovely bulges in their jeans. Moans escaped their mouth almost simultaneously. "Just the way I like them...nice and hard."
Those devilish thoughts returned. My panties were growing quite damp. It was time to start working on Mac. He was the dominant one. Once he gave in, they were mine. I turned to him, and with a soft, sexy voice said, "You know...the way your friend licks my nipple is much softer...sexier." I then turned to Dirk and said, "Here, show him how you do it...do to him just exactly what you have been doing to me." I then pulled back so it was just the two of them.
It was the moment of truth. I could see confusion on Dirk's face. Was it the alcohol or was he resistant to my suggestion? Either way, I wasn't going to give him time to think about it.
"No, here," I said nudging his head towards his friends bare nipple. "You do this so well...do it to him so he knows what I like." I pushed his head down on his friend's bare nipple while giving Mac a nice big smile. That was all it took.