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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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"You ordered it, now you drink it. If you drink this one, I will drink your next one if it is too much for you. I promise this is turning me on, my pussy is soaked, and if you keep turning me on like this you are going to get fucked great later." I realised my next drink was called the Teabag, and based on the way these drinks were going I wanted nothing to do with that. The alcohol in the rum would kill anything in the cum anyway, I thought. I looked at my wife, who was hot as hell, and who I wanted to fuck raw so bad. I closed my eyes, grabbed the shot, and threw it back. I tried to throw it back hard enough that it just went straight down my throat without touching my mouth at all. Of course, that didn't work and I got a mouthful of it. I looked around the bar, and saw people chuckling. This was not the trip I had thought I would be having.
The bartender stood before us. "You two ready for the Teabag?"
"Make mine first, let's see if it is something that he can handle." She said. The bartender put a highball glass on the bar, and filled it mostly full with what basically looked like a long island iced tea. He then left it on the bar, walked to the other end of the bar and grabbed a stool. He brought it back over and put it on the floor right in front of us. He stood up on it and his waist was just higher than the bar. He pulled his cock and balls out again, motioned my wife to get up on the bar, which she quickly did, and he picked up the drink. He put two cocktail straw in the glass and he then placed the glass under his balls. His big black balls hung into the glass, completely submerged in the drink. His large soft dick he pushed to the side and it hung over the edge. She took the straws in her mouth and began drinking. In the short sundress she was wearing, I, and everyone else in the bar, could see her ass and the love egg vibrator shoved into her pussy. I watched as my sexy wife had her faced buried in the bartenders crotch, drinking the drink. I couldn't see her face, but I could see the bottom of the glass. I heard the drink run out as the straws made the tell-tale slurping noise. I could see through the glass that there was nothing left in it, but she didn't move. The Bartender let out a groan and I realized that she was licking his balls as they were in the glass. She came up for air a few minutes later. She looked at me, "so, what do you think, you ready for your drink? Or can I have yours."
I had a choice, either drink a drink with balls hanging in it and a dick in his face, or watch my wife do that again. I didn't like either choice, but she had already done one, and I couldn't get mad about it, but I didn't have to drink one myself. "I think I will let you have mine."
My wife let out a squeal of excitement. She was still on the bar, and was clearly getting a little tipsy. "Make me another!" she squealed and threw her hands up in the air. Her tits bounced when she did. The bartender put together another drink, climbed up on the stool, and dropped his balls into the glass. She, again, buried her face in his crotch and drank the glass dry, but then stayed a little while longer. I knew what that guy was feeling because she had just done it to me in our cabin. Lucky fuck.
She sat back and then dropped her head and gripped her own thighs tightly. Her eyes were closed and she began thrusting her hips. I realised that between the vibrator, the alcohol, and the black dick in my wife's face and his balls in her mouth that she had driven herself to cum. She finished and sat back on her stool. "Well, I hadn't planned on that happening."
"You are having a lot of fun." I said.
"I am. And you should be too!" She answered. She looked at the bartender. "Can we get a couple of beers for now?" He slid two beers to us and we both picked them up.
"Is this more your speed?" She asked me. Most other people in the bar were giving her side glances or just outright looking at her. She was clearly the most popular girl in the bar right now, but it was filling up with people who had not seen her show. "You know, you ordered them."
I had to smile, she was right about that. The two shots I had taken had loosened me up a bit I guessed and I stopped caring so much about things. This is what they signed up for. I looked at her. "You know I expect a deep cock sucking tonight."
She looked at me surprised. "I guess we will have to find you a guy quickly then!"
She stood up and started looking around the bar. I grabbed he arm and pulled her back down. |
