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The Games
by Georgepat (pixfixer@yahoo.com)
***
A man meets a woman at a bar and discovers that she
enjoys playing... games. (MF, exh, oral)
***
"Hi, my names George, what's yours?" I asked, as the
band played an especially loud number in the small
crowded bar in Virginia Beach.
"Cheri." She shouted back at me. "Do you come here
often?"
"No, first time here. I'm from out of town."
"Really? Me too. Where you from?"
"I'm from here, well, not here, but Virginia. I live in
a very small town in the Blue Ridge Mountains." I
replied. "Would you like another drink?"
"Yes, that would be nice."
"Where are you from?" I asked.
"Well, originally, I'm from Ohio, but have lived in
South Carolina for the last few years. I'm here for the
flower exhibition at the civic center."
"Hey, small world, isn't it? I'm here for the very same
reason."
"You're kidding?" She said, as she looked me over.
"Yeah, I know. I look more like a biker than a
wildflower photographer, don't I?"
"I have to admit, that was the first impression I got
from you, but I guess I was wrong."
"Yes, you were, but I won't hold it against you." I
replied laughing.
"Well, damn, I was hoping you would." She said, as she
laughed at her own joke.
I finally cornered a waitress and placed my order,
telling her to bring them to my corner booth.
"Have a seat, Cheri."
"Thanks, don't mind if I do. I'm tired of standing
anyway." She replied.
The band took a well-deserved break and we were able to
talk at a normal decibel level for a change. She was a
pretty woman, blond with twinkling eyes and a smile
that set you right at ease. Her eyes were green and
speckled with tiny gold colored flecks. She was dressed
in a pair of tight fitting jeans and an even tighter
shirt. Her breasts were medium sized and I had already
determined that she wasn't wearing a bra. Her ass was
solid looking and if truth were told, was what had
attracted me in the first place. I saw the ring on her
left hand and knew she was married and wondered where
her husband was.
"He's not with me." She said, answering my unasked
question.
"Pardon me."
"My husband cares nothing about looking at flowers, so
he stayed at home. I saw you looking at my ring."
"Oh, ok, for a minute there I thought you might be a
mind reader." I said, smiling at her.
"I am, sometimes." She said, "In fact, I bet that I can
tell you what's on your mind right now."
"Ok, I'll bite, what's on my mind right now?"
"You're wondering if I'm here to pick up a man for a
little wife away from the husband fun. Aren't you?"
"Ah, well, that's sort of what I was thinking, yes."
"Ok then, I'll be more specific this time." She said,
as she placed her hand on my arm and looked me straight
in the eyes. "You're wondering if I'm going to let you
fuck me tonight."
I sat there stunned. Sure, I wanted to fuck her, and
with her face and body, who wouldn't? I was momentarily
taken aback by her bluntness but quickly decided that I
had nothing to lose, so I gave it my best shot.
"Your exactly right, Cheri. Are you?"
"If you just want to fuck me, then no, that isn't going
to happen. But if you'd be willing to play a few, shall
we say, games with me, then there's a very good chance
that before the nights over, you will have buried your
cock in me several times."
"Games?" I asked, "what kind of games do you mean?"
"Nothing that you won't want to do George, in fact, I
think you'll enjoy them as much as I will."
"Ok, Cheri, I'm game," I said, smiling at my own humor,
"when do we start?"
"Right now, George, we start right now." She said with
a very lascivious look in her eyes, "I'm going to get
up in a minute and go to the ladies room. I want you to
wait five minutes and then follow me there. I'll be in
one of the stalls waiting for you."
"But, won't there be other women in there?" I asked
with what I'm sure was a stupid look on my face. "How
am I going to do that?"
"If you want to fuck me bad enough, you'll figure a
way." She replied, as she got up and walked towards the
back of the bar, my eyes following her ass with every
step she took.
Five minutes is normally a short amount of time. But
it's not that short when you've been tasked to do
something that you probably shouldn't do in the first
place and have no idea how you're going to accomplish
it anyway.
I looked at my watch and then sucked in my breath and
stood. I glanced around and no one was paying me the
least bit of attention as I started to walk to the back
of the bar and the restrooms.
The women's room door appeared before me and as I was
reaching for the handle, it opened and an older woman
walked out, almost colliding into me.
"Sorry, Madam," I said. "I think I've had too much to
drink. I'm looking for the men's room."
"It's right behind you, you damn drunk." She said with
great contempt, as she walked away in a huff.
I slowly opened the door a few inches and saw that the
room was empty as far as I could see. I entered quickly
and walked to the first of the three stalls.
"Cheri?" I whispered, "Where are you?"
I heard a light tap on the last stall that was next to
the wall and walked over to it. I didn't hesitate
because I was afraid that at any minute some woman
would walk through the door and catch me in there. I
opened the stall door and stepped inside, closing the
door behind me. I turned and she was there with a big
grin on her face.
"I knew you'd find a way, George." She said, as she
threw her arms around me and pressed her body tight
against me.
She raised her face to mine and I leaned down and
kissed her lips. Her tongue worked between my lips and
rubbed across my teeth. I opened my mouth slightly and
she wasted no time in finding my own tongue. I dropped
my hands and cupped her ass cheeks and squeezed softly.
She moaned into my mouth and held me tighter. I could
feel that her nipples were becoming hard and I wanted
so badly to put my hands on them and feel her breasts.
She broke the embrace and grinned wickedly at me as she
stepped on top of the closed toilet and started to
unbutton her pants. My face was almost level with her
crotch and I held my breath as I watched her slide her
jeans down her legs to her feet. I gasped when I saw
that she also wasn't wearing panties, her furry bush,
right in front of my face.
"Do you like to eat pussy, George?" She asked, as she
put her hands down and pulled open the lips of her
pussy for my inspection. "I hope you do because there's
nothing I like better than to have my pussy eaten."
I could smell her arousal as I put my hands on the back
of her ass and slowly massaged her cheeks. I could see
small glistening drops of her juice slowly seeping from
her vagina and trickling down her thighs as I moved my
face closer and closer to her pussy.
I made contact with her engorged clit and I felt her
shudder as I slowly ran my tongue around the stiff
little nub, using my lips to tug on it. I removed one
of my hands from her ass and ran a finger up and down
her wet slit, her body already starting to quiver as my
mouth and finger preformed their magic on her cunt.
"Oh yes," She moaned softly, "Finger me as you lick my
pussy, George, God, it feels so good."
Her hips were rocking back and forth as I added another
finger to the mix and started to inch the tips of my
fingers into her hot, hungry hole. I started a regular
rhythm of in and out with my fingers as my tongue and
lips licked, swirled and sucked on her clit.
"Jesus, George, you sure know how to make my clit
happy. Oh yes, please keep doing that."
I turned my palm over so that it was facing upwards and
used two fingers to reach up to the top of her pussy
and find her G spot. I knew I had hit it because she
started to moan and shake uncontrollably, her hips
pushing hard against my hand.
"I'm going to cum, George; I'm going to cum hard…right
now!"
I felt her pussy muscles tighten around my tickling
fingers and saw her cum squirt out around my hand and
then slowly drip to the floor. She pulled my face tight
against her pussy and I gave her clit one last lick and
then pulled my head back and looked up at her.
"Did you enjoy that, Cheri?"
"Oh yes, that was just great. I needed that badly,
George. God, my pussy is still tingling from your
fingers and tongue."
"I'm glad that I was able to get you off like that. I
didn't know that you were going to squirt though."
"I've never had that happen. I swear, George. I don't
know what you did to me, but damn, it felt fucking
good. And look at me, I'm soaking wet. Will you hand me
some tissues please?"
I pulled a handful of tissues off the roll and handed
them to her. She wiped her thighs and inner legs and
then rubbed it across her wet pussy, soaking up most of
her juices. She handed the paper to me but I just put
it in my back pocket and then licked my wet fingers and
hand until I had cleaned her cum from them. She pulled
her jeans back up and fastened then and I helped her
step down. She put her arms around me and kissed me
quickly and then opened the stall door and walked out.
"See you back at the booth, George." She said, as the
door to the woman's room closed behind her.
** ** ** ** **
I finally made it back to our booth without raising any
alarms or running in to any more women coming into the
bathroom. I sat down and picked up my beer, which had
grown warm in our absence.
"I ordered another round for us." Cheri said. "You
deserve a beer or two."
The drinks arrived and soon we were deep in another
conversation about her 'games'.
"So, what s the next one to be Cheri?" I asked.
"You'll see." She said, as she got up and walked over
to the stage and said something to one of the
musicians. She turned and walked back towards me and
held out her hand.
"Let's dance, George."
The band started to play an old, slow instrumental tune
that I recognized and I stood and walked her to the
center of the floor, took her in my arms and we began
to dance.
I held her close and could feel her breasts pressing
against my chest as we swayed on the floor. I put my
head down and kissed her softly on the side of her neck
and then on the lobe of her ear. I heard her intake of
breath and she kissed me on my neck too.
I dropped my hands to her ass and pulled her hips
against the growing bulge in my pants. As we danced,
she slowly ground her hips against my cock.
The lights suddenly dimmed and a single multi faceted
party ball started to bounce tiny points of light
around the room. She pulled her hips away from my body
and her hand went between us and unzipped my jeans. She
expertly fished my cock out of my pants and began to
stroke me as we danced.
"What are you doing?"
"Relax and enjoy it George, no one can see us as dark
as it is."
"But the lights will be back on in a few minutes." I
said, "Then what? I don't want to be caught with my
dick out."
"Oh, I expect you'll have cum by the time they come
back on."
Her soft, warm hand stroking my cock in the darkened
room with dozens of people around us and knowing that
we could be caught at any second, seemed to be a great
turn on for her and as it turned out, for me also. I
got into what she was doing to my cock and let both the
music and her hand take over my life for a little
while.
"Does it feel good, George?" She whispered in my ear,
as she steadily stroked my cock; my breath coming in
ragged gasps as she brought me to the brink of orgasm.
"Yes, yes, it feels so good. Don't stop, I'm almost
there." I said, as I opened the distance between us to
allow her hand more freedom to make me cum.
"Tell me when you're ready to cum, George, I don't want
you to shoot off all over our clothes"
She squeezed her hand tighter around my cock and
increased her tempo; my balls tightened and I felt that
familiar feeling building up.
"Now, Cheri, oh yes, I'm cumming now."
She pulled away from me but never let go of my cock,
nor did she stop stroking it. She bent at her waist and
placed her mouth over the end of my cock just as the
first hot spurt streamed out. I felt her mouth sucking
greedily as I emptied my balls; my knees became so weak
and wobbly that I grabbed at her shoulders to remain
upright.
I had just stuffed my rapidly shrinking cock back into
my jeans when the lights came back on and the band
started another, much faster song. Cheri looked at me
and smiled, then turned and walked back to the booth. I
checked to be sure I was put back properly and joined
her.
"What is it with you and sex in public places?" I
asked, "I'm certainly not complaining, but it sort of
scares me. I'm sure that there must be laws about that
kind of shit."
"George, it's a fucking turn on for me. It makes my
pussy so wet, knowing that at any minute I could be
caught. It makes me almost…, hell, I've cum in my
panties, knowing that there are people all around me;
that if they really looked, they'd see what I was doing
right under their noses.
"Now that you understand me a little better, are you
ready for another game George, or do you want to call
it quits?"
"I've never been a quitter, Cheri, and I don't intend
to start now. I do need to have a couple of beers
though and then after that, let's play!"
As we sat there drinking our beers, she took the
opportunity to unbutton two buttons on her shirt and
spread the material apart slightly. I could see the
beginnings of her breasts and when she turned sideways
for a second, I saw that her breast looked as good as I
had originally thought.
"Let's go out to the parking lot, George. Maybe we can
find something to do out there."
We got up and I tossed a few bucks on the table, put my
hat on and we walked out of the door into the warm,
darkness of the lot. We could hear the sound of the
surf drumming against the beach just down the street. I
led her to my truck and put the tailgate down for us to
sit on. The sky was clear with no moon and there must
have been a million stars twinkling above us. There was
enough light for us to see each other but I didn't
think that to a casual observer we could be seen unless
they walked right next to us.
Sitting there, staring at the stars, she laid her head
on my shoulder and sighed. I put my arm around her and
gave her a hug, then kissed the top of her head.
"Cheri, may I ask you a question?"
"Sure, what is it?"
"These games of yours, have you ever played them with
your husband?"
"No, I haven't. He doesn't understand my... my needs.
I've tried to explain, but he just turns a deaf ear.
"George, I love my husband very much. He's a good
provider and treats me like a queen. But when it comes
to sex, and I guess I have myself to blame, he just
doesn't have a clue. He's not willing to try anything
new or even let me do the things that I love to do to a
man.
"Look, I've known you now for what, a couple of hours?
Already you've eaten my pussy in a stall in the woman's
room and I've swallowed your cum after jacking you off
in the middle of a goddamn dance floor. It would never
occur to him to even consider doing something like that
with me or anyone else for that matter.
"Sex to him, is the once or twice a month chore that he
thinks will keep me happy, and George, it doesn't."
I didn't know exactly what to say and sometimes saying
nothing is the best course, so I just squeezed her
shoulder and kissed the top of her head again.
"I don't do this very often, maybe once or twice a year
when he goes out of town for his business meetings or
if I get the chance to travel away from home myself and
then only if I'm really very horny. Most of the time I
stay at home and read sex stories online or watch a
porno flick on the tube and then them fuck myself silly
with my vibrator.
"I'm generally a very good judge of character and have
never been disappointed in my choice of playmates.
That's why I decided on you, the minute you walked in
the door. I didn't care if you were a biker or an
insurance agent. I could tell that you'd be receptive
to my needs, and sure enough, within the first two
minutes of our conversation, I knew that you were the
one.
"That's enough talk for now George, are you ready to
play another game?"
Cheri slid off the tailgate and began to unbutton the
last few buttons her shirt and then pulled it out of
her jeans. She shrugged the shirt off her shoulders and
stood there facing me; her breasts proudly on display.
They were larger than I had originally thought and her
nipples were large and stiff. She cupped her breasts
with her hands and as her forefingers flicked across
her nipples, she drew a sharp breath.
"Do you like them, George?" She said, as she bounced
them up and down.
"Hell yes, Cheri, they're beautiful."
She stepped closer to me and I took them in my hands.
She sighed and watched me as I gently rolled her
nipples between my fingers. I leaned over and took one
of her hard nipples in my mouth, my tongue licking
around her areole. She put her hand on the back of my
head, pulling me tight against her breast.
"Suck it, George, suck on my tits."
As I was busy with her tits, I saw her reach down and
unbutton her jeans and then tug them down her legs. She
turned us around and sat down on the tailgate again.
"Pull my jeans off of one leg, George."
I did as she asked as quickly as I could. She reached
for my belt and drew me closer to her then unbuttoned
my jeans. I pushed them down around my knees; my cock
was as hard as a diamond and almost bursting from my
underwear.
"Take your cock out, George. I want to see it."
I looked around the parking lot and except for a stray
dog, saw no one around. I could hear the bass beat from
the band inside and figured that as long as they
continued to play, we would be undisturbed.
I took it in my hand a started to slowly stroke it in
front of Cheri. She put her hand out and rubbed a small
drop of precum that was glistening at the tip and then
put it in her mouth and licked it off with her tongue.
"Do you want to fuck me, George?" She asked. "Do you
want to stick that cock of yours deep in my cunt and
fuck me hard?"
"Oh God, yes!" I exclaimed.
"Bring it on then." She said as she patted her pussy
with her hand and smiled at me.
I placed the head of my cock against her wet slit and
rubbed it up and down several times, coating it with
her juice. I found the entrance to her core and slowly
slid my hard cock inside her. She scooted further down
on the tailgate, allowing my cock to go deeper in her
pussy.
"Does that feel good?"
"Oh, yes, it sure does, George, I love the way you're
filling my pussy with your big cock."
"God, you have a tight pussy." I said, as I picked up
my pace and started to stuff my cock deep in her cunt.
"Mmmmm, it feels so good when you push deep in me. Do
it harder now, George."
I could feel my balls slapping against the cheeks of
her ass as my cock repeatedly stabbed in and out of her
cunt. I leaned forward and took a nipple in my mouth,
sucking hard on it.
"Fuck me harder, George, fuck me," she urged, "I'm
close George, I'm so fucking close."
My cock felt ready to explode; the friction from her
tight cunt was making it feel extremely good and I knew
it wouldn't be much longer before I came.
"Oh, oh, ohhhh, Give it to me, George, cum for me,
baby, shoot your cum in my pussy when you're ready."
I let go of her nipple and drove my cock as far inside
her pussy as I could push it. She wrapped her legs
around my waist and pulled me closer still. I knew it
was starting when my balls tingled and contracted, my
cum was on its way.
"Now, Cheri, I'm cumming now." I said, as thick streams
of cum shot out of my cock and splashed against the
walls of her pussy. I could feel her cunt gripping my
cock as I continued to pump cum deep inside her.
"Oh God, it feels so fucking good." I said. "I don't
ever want to stop."
"I'm cumming too, ohhhh, God!" Cheri shouted, as her
hips bucked back and forth.
Our commingled juices flowed out of her pussy and
dripped down onto my balls, covering them with her
creamy cum.
"That was so hot." I told her, as I withdrew my cock
and rubbed it over her clit; the last traces of my
spunk dripping off the tip. "I haven't cum like that in
years."
"I haven't had a fuck that good in a long time either,
George." She said breathing hard, "Would you want to
fuck me again, if I take you to my room?"
I pulled my jeans up and then picked hers up off the
ground where she had lost them as we fucked and handed
them to her. As she started to put them on, the band
stopped playing and the front door of the bar opened.
Several couples came out and walked straight towards
us.
"Hurry, Cheri, someone's coming."
"Relax, George." She said smiling, "Remember, it's all
just part of the game."
END
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