The 3 Tipsy Men and The 300$ Bet
So last night, after a long day at work, I went home and got ready to go out with some friends from work for drinks. Long story short, they both bailed on me, but I wasnt going to let them take my night away. I had the next day off and I was determined to go out and still have a good time. After a quick outfit change from "work-friend appropriate" to "Holy Boobs", i was on my way out the door, ready to conquer the night. My first stop was a bar a few blocks away that i never go to. We all had some ridiculous reason for not wanting to go there; Mine was that it looked too expensive. In my experience, Bars and Clubs that look really fancy charge more because they think buying fancy lights classes it up. Im so off topic now you guys probably want to kill me okay ill skip ahead.
Fast forward a few hours. Im at bar number 3, on shot number...somethingteen, outside having a cigarette i bummed off the bartender who had been staring down my shirt half the night. Three guys that had come out before me were all having a cigarette too in a circle, so as i lit mine, i stepped into their little social circle. They all stopped their discussion and looked to me. I introduced myself and tried to be as "dude-like" as possible in hopes that they would see me as the new chick friend for the night and not try to hit on me for the remainder of my stay at this bar (which was the case for bar number two)
The first guy, taller than the rest of them introduced himself, well call him Mr A. then the shorter Mr B introduced himself, and then they both introduced Mr. C, who was leaned against the bar, grinning ear to ear, staring at my tits. Well there goes that plan i guess. Mr B and I talked weather while Mr A helped Mr C stand up on his feet again. I was about halfway through my cigarette when Mr A asked me if I had a boy friend and I told him no. Once i said that they all decided to try to hit on me the best they could and I shot them down one by one. it was funny really. Then I told them I wouldnt hook up with a single one of them, and looking back now if I had chosen my words differently maybe what happened next couldve been avoided.
Mr c drunkenly smiled and asked what about all of us? I paused, a billion images flashed in my head. None of which were even closed to G rated. Fucking Alcohol. I snapped out of it with a laugh and shot back at him and sarcastically suggested "like what, we all go out back and you guys jerk off on me?" they all paused and Mr C, threw his cigarette on the ground " if thats what you want" I laughed, and i remember thinking what the fuck nicole. I told them I wouldnt do it. They picked on me for a minute and then Mr A said hed bet me fifty bucks i was just afraid to do it. I said make it a hundred cuz im not scared, Im just not doing it. then Mr C and Mr B both took out a hundred dollars, handed it to Mr A and he held it out to me and asked me if i was scared now.
fast forward another hour. The ABC boys keep buying drinks, I was pretty much hammered. I pulled the bartender aside and basically flirted my way into making the billiard room off limits for a private party. Sucker. Everytime i went outside to have a cigarette and the boys all followed, hoping I wasnt trying to ditch them, which i was, but i didnt have the heart to chicken out and just leave like that. After I had hit my limit, i told Mr A to meet me in the billiard room in five minutes. Now people who arent familiar with this particular bar need to sort of be educated real quick on this billiard room. Nobody played pool at this bar, ever, The billiard room was set off to the side of the bar and was like a little cave that everybody just sort of overlooks now. iM sure it was a hot spot back in the day but now its just a little room with some fancy blacklights and a pool table. Mr A looked confused and i smiled, walking away into the billiard room, giving them all a sexy glance before i turned and went in out of their sight.
I flipped the switch on the wall and the light over the pool table flickered on slowly, i remember it made a really annoying humming sound. i flipped the next switch and the blacklights turned on. I took a step in and looked around, it had a bunch of dusty chairs stacked up and some boxes, it was obviously used for storage now. There was a little area in the corner by the doorway out of sight with enough space for all four us. I made sure the floor was clear so i wouldnt cut my knees up when i kneeled there. I got down on my knees and faced the doorway, ready for them the second they came in.
After what seemed more like ten minutes, I heard Mr Bs voice approaching over the music at the bar, and heard his footsteps as he came in, he turned the corner and saw me and stopped. Mr A walked right into Mr B and then turned stared too, they both came a few steps closer to me. i smiled and asked them if they were afraid now. They both approached me, and i made Mr A give me the money. I counted it and put it down in my purse and turned back to them. Just then i could hear Mr C stumbling in, he flipped the lights off, then flipped just the blacklights on while he made laser sounds and giggled. then he came in and stumbled right over.
Now, i dont play any sports, and i dont race cars so i dont really know what its like to be "in the zone" , but when i was on my knees in front of three guys, with money at stake, I got in the zone. I dont know if it was adrenaline, or the liquid courage but I just became this whole other person and went wild with it, these guys didnt know me, i could be whoever i wanted to be sexually. I immediately cupped my tits together, and stuck my tongue out, like they were already going to cum. All I could hear was heavy breathing and wet slapping sounds. I moaned for them and I could hear the slapping speed up. Mr A grunted and leaned forward, i moved mouth up just in time to catch that first explosion from his cock, he jerked it a few more times and dripped onto my tongue then he leaned back and stopped and pulled his pants back up. Next Mr B stepped up, furiously jerking inches from my face. I remember Mr C getting closer to me from the side as Mr A left.
When Mr A left he flipped the lights back on and boom, I could see everything. Mr Bs cock was right in front of my face and I leaned back to get a better look. It had this big round mushoom head and it was all wet with precum. I stuck my tongue out and felt a little spurt of wet land on my neck. i looked down and saw this huge, fat, glob of cum running down his fist, and on the next stroke it slapped right onto my chest and it was so warm. He finished up, as I licked the cum off my tits and turned to mr C, who seemed to be running out of steam. He keep jerking and jerking and slowing down. After a few minutes Mr B went back out to the bar and it was just us.
Mr C apologized the second we were alone. he said that whenever he drinks he has trouble and he was really drunk. I felt bad for the guy, so i told him shut up lets make this quick and you can get your hundred dollars worth. i pulled him towards me by his pants and grabbed his cock, which was a decent cock, i squeezed it a few times. It had decent thickness. i started jerking him off, both of us repeatedly checking the door. I told him to keep telling me how close he was on a scale of 1-10, ten being boom. When he said 6, i got a little worried and decided to step it up. i swallowed hard and shoved his dick in my mouth and just went to town. I started off as hard and fast as i could and he grabbed my hair and moaned he was at an 8. I grabbed his hand and pulled it down and put it on my tit then grabbed his hips and sped up again. He had both hands on my tits for a few minutes when he said 9 and a half finally.
So i go to pull back, he drops to his knees, pulls the front of my shirt down, lets go of his cock, it landed right on my chest then he grabbed my tits and started tittyfucking me. Before I even realized what was going on, i felt his hot cum shoot up my neck and run down my chest. Another spurt hit me in the chin then he left go and started jerking more. Cum was pumping out of the top of his cock like a squirt gun all over me. It was one of the hottest things ive ever seen. When he was done, I had little pearly drops everywhere. it was so unbelievably hot, and then i remember thinking " I will definitely need to get a new shirt for my Holy Boobs outfit tomorrow"
Fast forward a few hours. Im at bar number 3, on shot number...somethingteen, outside having a cigarette i bummed off the bartender who had been staring down my shirt half the night. Three guys that had come out before me were all having a cigarette too in a circle, so as i lit mine, i stepped into their little social circle. They all stopped their discussion and looked to me. I introduced myself and tried to be as "dude-like" as possible in hopes that they would see me as the new chick friend for the night and not try to hit on me for the remainder of my stay at this bar (which was the case for bar number two)
The first guy, taller than the rest of them introduced himself, well call him Mr A. then the shorter Mr B introduced himself, and then they both introduced Mr. C, who was leaned against the bar, grinning ear to ear, staring at my tits. Well there goes that plan i guess. Mr B and I talked weather while Mr A helped Mr C stand up on his feet again. I was about halfway through my cigarette when Mr A asked me if I had a boy friend and I told him no. Once i said that they all decided to try to hit on me the best they could and I shot them down one by one. it was funny really. Then I told them I wouldnt hook up with a single one of them, and looking back now if I had chosen my words differently maybe what happened next couldve been avoided.
Mr c drunkenly smiled and asked what about all of us? I paused, a billion images flashed in my head. None of which were even closed to G rated. Fucking Alcohol. I snapped out of it with a laugh and shot back at him and sarcastically suggested "like what, we all go out back and you guys jerk off on me?" they all paused and Mr C, threw his cigarette on the ground " if thats what you want" I laughed, and i remember thinking what the fuck nicole. I told them I wouldnt do it. They picked on me for a minute and then Mr A said hed bet me fifty bucks i was just afraid to do it. I said make it a hundred cuz im not scared, Im just not doing it. then Mr C and Mr B both took out a hundred dollars, handed it to Mr A and he held it out to me and asked me if i was scared now.
fast forward another hour. The ABC boys keep buying drinks, I was pretty much hammered. I pulled the bartender aside and basically flirted my way into making the billiard room off limits for a private party. Sucker. Everytime i went outside to have a cigarette and the boys all followed, hoping I wasnt trying to ditch them, which i was, but i didnt have the heart to chicken out and just leave like that. After I had hit my limit, i told Mr A to meet me in the billiard room in five minutes. Now people who arent familiar with this particular bar need to sort of be educated real quick on this billiard room. Nobody played pool at this bar, ever, The billiard room was set off to the side of the bar and was like a little cave that everybody just sort of overlooks now. iM sure it was a hot spot back in the day but now its just a little room with some fancy blacklights and a pool table. Mr A looked confused and i smiled, walking away into the billiard room, giving them all a sexy glance before i turned and went in out of their sight.
I flipped the switch on the wall and the light over the pool table flickered on slowly, i remember it made a really annoying humming sound. i flipped the next switch and the blacklights turned on. I took a step in and looked around, it had a bunch of dusty chairs stacked up and some boxes, it was obviously used for storage now. There was a little area in the corner by the doorway out of sight with enough space for all four us. I made sure the floor was clear so i wouldnt cut my knees up when i kneeled there. I got down on my knees and faced the doorway, ready for them the second they came in.
After what seemed more like ten minutes, I heard Mr Bs voice approaching over the music at the bar, and heard his footsteps as he came in, he turned the corner and saw me and stopped. Mr A walked right into Mr B and then turned stared too, they both came a few steps closer to me. i smiled and asked them if they were afraid now. They both approached me, and i made Mr A give me the money. I counted it and put it down in my purse and turned back to them. Just then i could hear Mr C stumbling in, he flipped the lights off, then flipped just the blacklights on while he made laser sounds and giggled. then he came in and stumbled right over.
Now, i dont play any sports, and i dont race cars so i dont really know what its like to be "in the zone" , but when i was on my knees in front of three guys, with money at stake, I got in the zone. I dont know if it was adrenaline, or the liquid courage but I just became this whole other person and went wild with it, these guys didnt know me, i could be whoever i wanted to be sexually. I immediately cupped my tits together, and stuck my tongue out, like they were already going to cum. All I could hear was heavy breathing and wet slapping sounds. I moaned for them and I could hear the slapping speed up. Mr A grunted and leaned forward, i moved mouth up just in time to catch that first explosion from his cock, he jerked it a few more times and dripped onto my tongue then he leaned back and stopped and pulled his pants back up. Next Mr B stepped up, furiously jerking inches from my face. I remember Mr C getting closer to me from the side as Mr A left.
When Mr A left he flipped the lights back on and boom, I could see everything. Mr Bs cock was right in front of my face and I leaned back to get a better look. It had this big round mushoom head and it was all wet with precum. I stuck my tongue out and felt a little spurt of wet land on my neck. i looked down and saw this huge, fat, glob of cum running down his fist, and on the next stroke it slapped right onto my chest and it was so warm. He finished up, as I licked the cum off my tits and turned to mr C, who seemed to be running out of steam. He keep jerking and jerking and slowing down. After a few minutes Mr B went back out to the bar and it was just us.
Mr C apologized the second we were alone. he said that whenever he drinks he has trouble and he was really drunk. I felt bad for the guy, so i told him shut up lets make this quick and you can get your hundred dollars worth. i pulled him towards me by his pants and grabbed his cock, which was a decent cock, i squeezed it a few times. It had decent thickness. i started jerking him off, both of us repeatedly checking the door. I told him to keep telling me how close he was on a scale of 1-10, ten being boom. When he said 6, i got a little worried and decided to step it up. i swallowed hard and shoved his dick in my mouth and just went to town. I started off as hard and fast as i could and he grabbed my hair and moaned he was at an 8. I grabbed his hand and pulled it down and put it on my tit then grabbed his hips and sped up again. He had both hands on my tits for a few minutes when he said 9 and a half finally.
So i go to pull back, he drops to his knees, pulls the front of my shirt down, lets go of his cock, it landed right on my chest then he grabbed my tits and started tittyfucking me. Before I even realized what was going on, i felt his hot cum shoot up my neck and run down my chest. Another spurt hit me in the chin then he left go and started jerking more. Cum was pumping out of the top of his cock like a squirt gun all over me. It was one of the hottest things ive ever seen. When he was done, I had little pearly drops everywhere. it was so unbelievably hot, and then i remember thinking " I will definitely need to get a new shirt for my Holy Boobs outfit tomorrow"
10 years ago