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By *acavity OP Man
over a year ago
Redditch |
Sophie was exhausted. She had been working behind the bar for six hours tonight, new years eve. Back from university for Xmas break, she was lucky to pick up a few shifts at the local pub, to top up her student loans. It helped that her dad drank their most weekends.
Most of the regulars knew her and her family, and would chat to her about uni and her studies. None of them were her age.
There is another temporary barman, Tim, another student, a couple of years older, who is constantly trying to flirt with her. Sometimes she encourages him, as she is missing the freedom of living in halls, where she was free to her explore with like minded students. Being back at her parents was nice but lacked the privacy to make love to, no not make love, to fuck men. She had embraced the chance to experience life, and not being ready to settle for a single boyfriend, had got in the habit of allowing herself to be picked up at the student Union bar, and fucking the guys brains out. She had even tried a few threesome with a couple of lads who were mates.
And now she has been home for three weeks, in a village where everyone knows her, and gossip would get back to her parents immediately.
She was horny and frustrated.
It was two AM, the last of the revellers were putting on their coats, and it was almost time to close the pub.
Andy, the landlord, ushered out the last couple of customers. He locked the door and gestured to Sophie and Tim to sit down on the sofa.
He thanked them for their hard work and explained that they were going to get a bonus, but for now to just relax for a few minutes.
He grabbed a bottle of champagne and three flutes, and while he was removing the cage, Sophie kicked off her shoes.
She said that was the best moment of the night as her feet were killing her.
The cork popped.
Andy suggested that she needed a foot rub.
He handed them a glass of champagne each and sat down opposite.
She thought about it, and swivelled around, lifting her feet and placing them on Tim's lap.
He started massaging her feet, squeezing and kneeding, easing the tension.
As he concentrated on one foot, she surreptitiously rubbed her other foot on his hardening cock.
Andy was talking about something and Tim was trying to keep up his end of the conversation, but Sophie was slightly distracted by the feeling of the foot rub as well as teasing Tim. She realised that she was getting turned on, both by the feeling of the massage and the naughtiness of playing with Tim's stiff prick with her foot, in front of Andy.
Andy had kept topping up her glass, and she hadn't realised that she had d*unk most of the bottle.
Tim's hands were full and Andy was not drinking quickly. So she was sipping hers and getting refilled, not realising that she was the only one.
At uni, she was used to drinking but hadn't had much booze at home, so she didn't realise it was affecting her. She was relaxed and turned on.
A pop made her eyes open.
Andy had opened a second bottle.
He poured her another glass, then sat next to the sofa and started to massage her shoulders.
She almost purred at the feeling of four hands working on her body. She sipped her champagne, enjoying the sensation of bubbles, and the taste.
She realised that Andy's hands had moved down to her breasts and were now squeezing and caressing her. Tim's hands were moving up her legs, easing her skirt up.
She realised that Andy was bending over the end of the sofa to play with her tits, which put his bulging crotch next to her face.
She reached up, and fondled Andy's groin.
She was pleasantly surprised by the size of his cock. Not the biggest she had seen in her limited sexual experience, but close.
Andy, feeling her hand, knew she was ready, so undid his belt and lowered his trousers, then moved his stiff member to her mouth.
She latched on, like a calf, sucking it deep.
She barely realised that Tim was pulling her panties to the side, until his tongue touched her clit.
Dizzy from the champagne, she felt waves of pleasure but not quite enough. She realised that while oral sex was good, it wasn't enough tonight.
She disentangled herself, stood up and removed her white blouse and her black skirt
The men stripped off too.
“I need a cock in my cunt" she said, "lie down on the sofa, Tim"
He did so, and she bent down and kissed him.
Then, to his surprise, she swung her leg over his head and lowered her pussy to his face, and started sucking his cock.
She lifted her head and looked at Andy.
"what are you waiting for, fuck me" she said
Tim didn't hear that, but realised something was happening when Andy's prick loomed over his face. Sophie reached round and guided him into her tight wet hole.
Tim hesitated, then decided to go with it. He licked Sophie and occasionally his tongue slipped and ran along Andy's cock.
Andy pounded his cock into Sophie, forcing her down on to Tim, who licked faster.
Sophie shuddered as she came and the way her muscles tightened, gripping Andy more firmly. This triggered his orgasm, and Sophie gasped, feeling the jets of sperm. She'd always made previous lovers wear a condom, so this was a first for her.
As Andy withdrew, a mix of juices flowed out of Sophie's hole, down into Tim's mouth.
Sophie sucked extra hard as she came, and Tim filled her mouth as she filled his.
She climbed off and kissed Tim adding his spunk to the cocktail of sexual juice in his mouth. When she broke the kiss, Andy handed them fresh glasses of Champagne.
"A wonderful start to the year" toasted Andy. |
