Playing Pool Proves To Be More Fun
To have sex with someone that you aren't married to is perilous and dangerous. When you are lusting after another man, it can be hard to deal with, but it's easier when that person is on the road and you don't see him very often.
It became a dreary week and I needed a release, so going out with the girls for a few drinks sounded great. We got to Mad Anthony's when it was winding down at the pool tables. Now you must understand, I hadn't planned on going out and playing pool, so I hadn't really dressed in the appropriate clothes. There I was Mini-dress and no stockings or panties and the dress was low-cut! We decided that none of us were really dressed right but since it was just us, a little show couldn't hurt anyone. Besides our egos needed a boost!
We proceeded to challenge a couple guys to a game of pool. Despite the fact that we stunk we always seemed to be the winners. Maybe because the guys like the view? We continued playing when all of a sudden there were some co-workers that had arrived and HE was with them. The key to my lust had walked through the door and wearing a pair of tight jeans and a t-shirt. Now, you must know that he knows about my feelings and that if coerced in the right way he could have HIS way.
I sucked in a deep breath and exited the room to the ladies room to regain my composure. He looked damned good, as usual and I had had a few beers. To say nothing of the fact that playing pool and making the other guys horny made me horny as hell.
When I came back to the table, the other 2 guys were playing pool with the other women I was with. He just sat at the table with his shit-eating grin on his face and a beer for me in his hand. He moved the chair closer to him for me to sit next to him. We sat there talking, while in my mind I was questioning what was going to happen, would I succumb to him or what. He then said he had to check into his room, would I help him with his things. I said no, but he made me promise to stay until he got back, I said OK. We all began to take turns playing pool, I hadn't noticed his return until I had won the game and he started playing the next game against me. Every time it was my shot he stood behind me, and whispered, "nice view", which I loved. Then 1 of the women had to leave to go home to her husband, had I not had quite a few beers I would have left also. The other 2 guys said they would share a room if the other woman and I wanted to share the other room, they didn't notice what had been going on between him and I all night, but the other woman knew. She said yes we would, and proceeded to call my husband and told him the situation W/my State of drunkenness and that she would look after me.
HE just sat there staring at me, driving me wild and I knew then my resolve to stay faithful was being tested. Since the other woman and I didn't have clothes the guys offered us t-shirts, but she said, nah, we sleep naked and stared at HIM! The other guys were tired so they wanted to go to bed, the other woman went up with them to help them clear out the room and then bring down an extra key for me, when she did, she said "You don't have to use it if you don't want to", she winked at HIM and me. I denied anything would happen and HE snickered "it's up to her, but I will try my best or worst!"
I was done for, she had left and we were alone in the bar. No one was around and we were sitting at a table. HE began to talk to me about "things" when I felt his hand trail up under my dress hem and his finger met the warmth of my pussy. HIS long and thick fingers went into my pussy and he said "My you are so hot and wet, you want me bad!" I was melting and tingling at his touch, I couldn't contain myself. It was quite obvious he was ready to burst - out of his jeans, but he continued to touch and caress me, first with 1 finger, then 2. I was having a hard time holding the conversation and not squirming. He suggested we go to his room. I couldn't say NO, I couldn't say anything, he was almost making me cum when he withdrew his fingers. My eyes said it all; I was ready to cry with total desire for him. He said, "if you want more then come with me now!" I had no choice, I was burning for him - I stood up and my thighs were wet from me and then I kissed his fingers.
We got on the elevator and he hit the stop button and got on the floor underneath me. He proceeded to taste me flicking his tongue into me until I cried out with excitement, I came to climax and had an orgasm in seconds. He got up and restarted the elevator, looked at me and said, "Just wanted a snack before the 7 course meal to come!"
We finally got to his room. He had anticipated me being with him when we got there, candles were lit and he had CDs playing slow sensual music. There were some "clothes" for me to put on, which consisted of a garter with nylons and a nippleless bra and a matching silk robe. He helped me undress, pulled my dress up over my head and unhooked my bra saying, "let these babies get some air," kissing them free from the bra. He then helped me get dressed in his gifts. The bra fit (how did he know my size? Said that his hand held so much and that was about the amount), so did everything else. His deft fingers made me think that he'd done this many times, but he denied this, said that he had done it to me in his dreams so often it was 2nd nature. There I stood - nearly naked - and he was fully clothed. "Not Fair" I said, "you have seen everything of me but I haven't seen anything but outlines of you." I made him do a strip tease for me. He wasn't wearing any underwear, and was he stiff, his cock bounced out of his jeans to attention, I just started to imagine what I could have done to him under the table had I known. I started to get hot all over again.