can play Jennifer a match?”
“Sounds good.” Denise lined up the balls in the rack, reached for a cue stick, and nodded. “I’ll let you break them, Pete.”
Taking his cue from the two pool players, Brian eased Jennifer to the other end of the room. He poured around of drinks and sat next to the nervous girl, making small talk and trying to put her at her ease.
Pete slammed into the pack with his cue ball, scattering the other balls all over the green surface.
Stepping back, he grinned, “Your shot, pretty girl.”
Denise took a big swallow of liquor from the glass Brian had poured for her. She chalked her cue stick, bent over the pool table and expertly ran off a string of seven before missing a shot.
Pete took his turn, and a few more sips from his glass. He ran a few balls and missed. The game and the drinking was in full swing. With each shot, and each sip, she and Pete became more chummy. The game paled into in significance as they grew more intimate. They laughed, giggled and huddled at the pool table.
“Here-let me help you with that shot!” Pete, giggling, eased up to Denise who was bent far over the table trying to line up a difficult shot. He slid in between her spread legs and nuzzled the front of his slacks against her asscheeks which were covered by a pair of pink panties which were plainly visible from the position she was in. He rubbed his hardening cock, hidden by his slacks, against her pink panties.
He held this rubbing position for a long moment, deliberately moving his hardening cock against her ass. He was bent over the table with her, hands on cue stick along with hers., They both chuckled and made no effort to finish the shot.
Denise wiggled her butt against his slacks impishly. “Maybe if I use that cue stick, I could make the shot?” She pushed her butt against his half hard cock.
Taking his cue from his playmate, Pete chuckled. “Let’s give it a try!” He unzipped his fly and pulled his surging cock out. “Chalk it up, honey and I’ll shoot.”
Denise gulped in awe when she ogled the size of his cue stick. Pete was sure heavy hung. His cock was at least eight inches of solid meat, with a huge cockhead. A surging shaft of hard cock. Still going along with the gag, she reached for the small square of chalk and pretended to chalk the head of his cue stick. She eased the cue ball over near the edge of the pool table and chuckled, “There! Let’s see you shoot it!”
Getting up on tip toe and with one leg on the floor, Pete met the challenge. He held his prick with one hand and eased it forward against the white cue ball. The ball rolled across the table and bounced against other balls.
Grinning impishly, he chortled, “There I did it! Now, what’s my next shot?” He winked lewdly and nodded.
“Your cue stick in my pocket?” suggested Denise, sliding from her panties. She hopped up and sat on the edge of the pool table, her snatch hovering over it slightly. She leaned back on her arms to steady herself.
Ignoring the gasps of dismay from his girl friend who was watching the fun game from the bar stool, Pete quickly slid out of his slacks and underpants. Next, he stripped his shirt off. Naked as a jaybird, his cock ramrod hard, he eased it forward.
Target-Denise’s tiny pussy!
He slid his cock forward and eased it into her snatch. It went in slightly, after quite a struggle. Denise wasn’t exactly in a good fucking position, and his cock was just too big. He grunted, groaned, and pushed. Finally he got a few inches into her cute cunt. He grinned triumphantly. “There! Cue stick in your hole!” He gave a few tentative shoves.
“Jennifer gulped and flushed hotly while observing her boy friend enjoying his unorthodox game of pool. When his stick slid into Denise’s pocket, Jennifer slid from the stool, went over to the couch and threw herself on it, cutting loose with the sobs.
Brian quickly joined her-and soothed her. Flopping alongside her, he stroked and soothed her. Flopping alongside her, her stroked and soothed, “There, there, Jennifer. Don’t get so upset. It’s only fun. That’s what we’re here for. Fun and games. Now just relax, honey.”
While stroking and soothing, he managed to undress himself. Stark naked, he began stroking and soothing in new areas. Slyly, he unhooked Jennifer’s blouse and removed it. Next, he lifted her bra. He slowly unhooked her skirt and removed it. The adorable little blonde beauty was naked before him, in all her lush glory.
She was the prettiest sight he’d gazed upon in a long time. A sobbing beauty with a pair of knockers that were out of this world.
Easing her onto her back, Brian slid a leg up over her stomach, and fondled her lush melons. He sucked in a deep breath and smiled reassuringly. “God, you’re so beautiful, honey,” he murmured, fondling her tits with one hand and stroking her cunt area with the other hand. “A real blonde, yet!” He marveled, easing down to plant a few kisses on her pouty lips.
She turned her head to avoid his oncoming lips and to get a peek at what was going on at the pool sable. Her mouth gaped open, and her eyes bugged wide. Denise and Pete were playing a new game. They were no longer pretending to be shooting pool. Pete was leaning back against the pool table with his prick out-thrust. He was naked.
Denise, also naked, was squatting before him. She had her lovely lips wrapped around his lovely cock and she was eagerly sucking it!
Seeing Jennifer staring at her in horror, she winked lewdly and sucked it harder. She took the entire length of Pete’s enormous cock down her throat and fondled his hairy balls while sucking his big cock. Her brown eyes were pools of passion and lust while she sucked Jennifer’s boyfriend off.
Jennifer flushed hotly, and turned her head away from the horrible scene. This action brought her face close to Brian’s. Thinking it was his cue for action, he pressed his lips to hers in a soul kiss. He snaked his tongue in and began dueling with her hot, little tongue.
She fought him for a few minutes then, oddly, she felt herself heating up. Brian’s probing fingers on her snatch and titties were heating, her considerably.
Reaching down, she grabbed his hard cock. “Bring it up to my mouth,” she ordered, a note of defiance in her voice. “Anything he can do, I can do better!”
Brian gleefully obeyed Jennifer’s wish. He quickly assumed a sixty-nine position. This brought his cock into sucking range. Jennifer began sucking almost angrily. Slapping her lightly on the flushed cheek, he cautioned, “Easy does it, honey. That’s a cock you’re sucking. Not a Popsicle. Just suck. Don’t bite.”
Having gotten her in the sucking groove, Brian gleefully dipped down to her golden-haired snatch. He stared reverently at the lovely revelation. This cute kid had a cute cunt. A tiny, not too hairy one. A tiny slit, lightly covered with golden-colored curly cunt hairs. Playfully he tweaked at the hair and ran his palm up and down on her tiny crack.
She squealed and moaned in delight while she sucked his cock and he fondled her pussy. He kissed the tiny, vaginal lips. He eased his tongue into her cunt and teased the ditty button of love. He wrapped his hands under her cute butt and eased her up and down. She was light as a feather and tasty as a cream puff. He dipped his tongue far in to her twat, trying to get a taste of her cream. An impossible task, of course, but an enjoyable one. She moaned, thrashed around and squealed in delight under his tongue lashing.
In between sucks at his big. cock, she whimpered, “Suck my cunt, you bastard. Suck it good. Make it cum. Like wow! Oooooh… Aaaaaaah…”
She squealed, moaned, sucked and got sucked. Forgotten were her qualms about swapping. Forgotten was her shock at seeing the guy she loved shoving his cock up Denise’s pussy. At the moment, she was unconcerned with any other thing. At the moment she wanted only to suck this lovely cock and get her little pussy sucked in return.
A few yards away, her new found friend and technical advisor was giving with a similar type chore. Denise was eagerly and happily giving a good account of her cock sucking ability. She knew she had Pete on the ropes. She could sense from the way he was tensing up that he wouldn’t be able to hold out much longer. Pete was of the old jack rabbit type of school. A guy who couldn’t control his cums.
“I’m going to cum!” he wailed, grabbing her ears and pulling her head back and forth on his surging cock. He ogled the awesome sight. His big cock sliding in and out of the mouth of this brown-haired lovely. She was peering up at him with her lovely mouth. A wonderful sight. A sight that turned him on.
He tried to stop the flow of juices. He hadn’t wanted to come this quick. He passed the point of no return.
