A Midsummer's Bartender's Dream
It was oh such a hot night that night. summer in cleveland can usually be one of two things, hot and steamy, or chilly and rainy. this was one of those hot and steamy nights. I was working tha bar at my place of employment, a nice, upscale establishment in downtown. Alot of rich folk passed though here, on their way to a play or a show at the theatre, and the women that came in, a man would die to get just one chance with some of them; and it just so happened that my night was tonight!! A nice, mature couple came into the bar area, they were in their early 40's, well dressed, and extremely proper with themselves. the night went by as usual, and after the show, the lovely couple returned, to be my only guests at the bar that evening after the show. I engaged in a nice conversaton with the two of them, little chat, ya know, politics, and current events, and such. When Mike(the husband) went to the bathroom, it was then that his better half, let on to me, why they came back. Lori clearly stated that they were in town for only one night, to see the show, and that they try to have as much fun as posdsible while they are out. They wanted someone to show them a good time, go to the best places in town, so i naturally volunteered myslef for this assignment. At the first bar, i noticed that Lori took a liking to my thigh, and often squeezed it the first hour in the bar. After a few drinks, and a little more conversation, mike announced he was retiring to the hotel, and told us not to stay up too late. So there i was, in a dive downtown bar with a georgeous blonde, geourgeous in every way possible, capapble of things i could only dream of. So it was then that i made my cheeezy move, i let the good ole, "your place or mine?"
I laughed when i said it, just in case there was some resentment on her part, but i was greeted with a very calm, "YOURS."
Lori and i walked to my car outside, and drove the short mile to my apartment. Once inside, she was on me, she kissed me like ive never been kissed before, so deep, yet so soft, and so passionate. i opened a bottle of wine i had on the rack, but i only got one sip before i saw the most perfect and beautiful nipples ive ever seen in my life. She was wearing a dress that night, which was cut low on the back, but the front hid everything, and that dress had just been pulled off of those freckled shoulders. her breasts were magnificent, i was on them in a heart beat, i kissed and tugged on each one until they were standing out a quarter of an inch on her tits. I removed her dress completely, and came to find that the garter belt that held up her sheer nylons had no panties attached to them, She said that she had given them to mike before he left the bar, to smell, on his way back to their room. I buried my face in her warm, fluffy pubes, she was so wet. i wanted to spend all night down there, her clit was swollen, and i didnt want to let go, but she removed my pants from me, and took my hard cock in her hand, she pumped me until the pre-cum was flowing like a river, she let her tongue dance on the tip of my cock, all the while squeezing my balls ever so gently, wow, this woman was incredible!!!!!!!! She slid a rubber onto me, and guided me into her warm pussy, i fucked her missionary, until isuggested she live a little tonight, in an instant she flipped over, shoving her ass high into the air, i fucked her pussy from behind, grabbing onto her hips as i bucked off of her. I wet my thumb and stuck it in her ass, moving it in and oout with evrry stroke of my cock.She came so hard on me, she shrieked into the pillow, and pounded her fist into the mattress, this was the hottest woman id ever been with. I felt the heat in my balls start to climax as well, so i told her i was near, and without warning, like a champ, she spun around, whipped the rubber off of me, and pumped my dick dry until my jizz was spewing all over her neck and beautiful tits.
We layed there for a while, exhausted, then we fucked some more before she left, but i asked her why she does this. She said that her husband and her used to be swingers, but instead they both get a thrill of having lovers for one night, then sharing the stories with each other later on, the swinger scene she said was getting too boring for them, and they were trying this instead, hey no complaints here, it truly was, a Midsummer's Dream!!!!!!!!
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