My name is Willy Green but everyone who knows me calls me Old Willy. That's because I'm 62 and I've had wrinkled looking skin since my early days. If you ever asked about me my friends would always say I was a hard working black man that loves pussy. I don't care what color size or shape a woman is, if she's willing to spread her legs for Old Willy I'm willing to fuck her! I was blessed by the All Mighty with a 13" cock and stamina to go with it.
There is a bar down the road I have been going to for what seems all my life. It is a small place owned by a buddy of mine Samuel Thompson. We go back a long way ol Sam and I, and I've been coming here for over 40 years. I usually stop in for a couple of beers and watch some sports, several nights a week when I get done working.
The place is usually busy on a Friday and Saturday but most of the time maybe half full. It has good food for a bar and it's frequented by only locals as no one else knows about this place but us.
About a month ago a new girl started to work there as a bar maid. Found out her name was Sadie. She was a pretty white thing, with a nice set of tits on her. I like tits, so I would notice um. She also had dark hair and was tall with muscular legs. Anyway, I got to know her over the month and she came to know me as a regular. I always sit at the very end of the bar where the bar maid's get service from the bartender.
I like this position, because I can look out over the place and keep my eye on things. I didn't know how much my choice would affect this young lady though. Sadie had a cute little ass that swayed real nice when she walked. Sitting next to her station left her time, while she waited for her drink order to be filled, to engage in conversation with me. Turned out, she was real down to earth and easy to talk with, had a sexy voice that would melt any mans soul.
One night, we got on the subject of sex and she asked me if I was still getting any. I laughed and told her I was quite the stud and for a fee I'd show her. She thought I was just an old Black man hitting on a young white girl, talking shit. When I told her my dick was 13" long and thick as a baseball bat handle, she had herself a good laugh.
We shot the shit that night but nothing more came of it, and I went home. The following Friday night I showed up at 8:30, and parked my old black ass in my usual spot. The place was busy and Sadie was hustling to get out the drinks. When she was standing next to me one time, she turned and looked at me kind a funny like.
She surprised me by saying, "Why didn't you tell me you weren't lying about the size of your cock, old man?"
I did a double take, because we weren't even talking about sex and thought I had heard her wrong. When it finally sunk in what she said, I smiled at her and said, "I never joke about Old Willy Sugar!"
For the rest of the night we bantered back and forth talking trash and laughing until it was time for me to leave. I told her any time she wanted to take Old Willy for a walk he would only be too happy to play bang the kitty," to which she replied, "I'll have to think about that one old man!"
I arrived the following Wednesday night and sat down at the bar. The place wasn't nearly as busy as the weekend. There was a basketball game on the big screen as I drank my first beer. Sadie came over and said hello, took her position at her station. The bartender took her order and left to make up the drinks. I wasn't too close to her but I felt her move toward me and she slid her foot up on the foot ledge at the bottom of the bar, and rubbed her leg up against my thigh.
I wasn't sure if she was making a pass at me, or had just gotten too close. When she didn't move and rubbed it against my thigh again I decided to find out. I reached down with my hand and patted her on her sweet little ass. It was nice and firm and even better than that, she didn't move it or acknowledge I had done anything wrong.
I put my hand back and when I did it this time, she leaned forward, and set her big titties down on the bar. Put her elbows on the bar too. The position reminded you of a person watching TV on their stomach and supporting there head with their hands.
It also made her ass stick out more and it was clear she was inviting me to cop a feel. I began to rub her ass through her short skirt and boldly slid my hand down to the inside of her naked thigh. I felt her readjust herself at the bar again, but she said nothing. This little white cunt was asking for it.
I rubbed and patted the inside of her leg and then slid my hand up to her crotch. I got a hell of a surprise when I discovered she didn't have any panties on, and the palm of my hand got wet. Unfortunately, her drinks came and she had to leave to go deliver them.