Dave ndash Sara Next Door
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Dave – A Stop At The Pub free porn video
I was up my usual time and the smell of fresh coffee filled the kitchen when a bleary eyed Florence walked into the kitchen taking baby steps trying to wake up, she plonked herself down at the table and looked up at me, “Morning Davie” she sighed softly and I was thinking that the smoke last night hit her hard.
I poured her coffee and she had her head bowed inhaling the caffeine fumes.
She finished her coffee and had perked up considerably and she was ready for her shower and as she got up from the table she glanced down at my bulging shorts, “Do you get that EVERY morning Dave?” she asked with a giggle pointing at my tent pole.
When I told her that I usually did all she replied was “Mmm” and went up for her shower.
I rolled a few cones for the day and in a way pleased to have some time on my hands, I needed to run some errands, maybe a pub lunch and then who knows.
I decided to wait until the girls left before sorting myself out as getting in the middle of two girls fighting for the bathroom in the morning is not a good start to the day in anybody’s book so I made the rule to keep well out of it.
They finally emerged and came in to say their goodbyes with Meghan leading the charge, damn she looked good in her white shirt and little black skirt and white ankle socks. She flung her arms around my neck and instead of the usual peck on the lips which I was fully expecting she stuck her tongue in my mouth and started to play tonsil tennis.
OMG!! This was the first time any of us had embarked on anything resembling a passionate kiss and I felt my morning wood stiffen against her belly as out tongues searched out each other’s mouths, where the fuck did that come from?
“WOW!! Do I get one of those?” Flo gasped as she witness her daughters French kissing technique and as Meghan stepped back smiling Flo jumped in and OMG if I thought Meghan was passionate the Flo was in a total FRENZY.. her tongue searched out every inch of my mouth before she sucked on my tongue as my knees went weak.
She eventually pulled away and when I looked her in the eye all I could see was pure LUST!! They both smiled as the left and it got me thinking that they must have talked and I am certain that my sister knows all about yesterday and because of the games we used to play she has no problem with it.
On my way to the bathroom I looked in the girls room and like most women, it was a mess so I decided to leave it alone for now and get my shower done and dusted and get into town.
It was an absolute scorching day so a tee shirt and shorts were all I could bear to wear and even that was too much and although it’s only a 20-minute walk into town through the park I decided to get the bus which mid-morning is quick and easy.
I did what I needed to do and decided to walk back through the park and have a couple of pints on the way home, purely for refreshing purposes as I was sweating a bit due to the heat and at least the pub should have the air conditioning on.
It did and it was pretty quiet in there although it never really got busy as its one of those old fashion pubs where the only food is peanuts or crisps, some would say it’s a bit of a dive but the beer is cold and you always get some slapper working behind the bar, today was no exception.
I go in this bar 3 or 4 times a week and I hadn’t seen this fresh faced barmaid before, she greeted me as I approached the dimly lit counter, “Hello sir, what can I get you?” she asked, sounded pleasant enough and I quite liked the ‘sir’ bit too, made me feel special.
I looked around the bar and there was nobody in apart from old George sitting in the corner, George was alright but wasn’t much of a conversationalist so I sat at the bar while the new barmaid paced up and down the bar waiting for customers that probably would never come. I have never known such a high turnover of staff as this place, how this place stays open is beyond me, I have sat her drinking for 2 hours and not another customer came in but it serves a damn good pint and at least the new barmaid was something nice to look at.
It was hot in there even with the pubs attempts at air conditioning and I was starting to sweat up so the beer was going down nicely, I was on my second before old George stumbled up for a refill and poor old Sam (the barmaid) had a near panic on her hands having to serve two pints in quick succession, we laughed about it and actually struck up a bit of rapport, after all if she doesn’t chat with the customers it will make her shift drag like crazy, this was her second shift and I wondered if she would make it to three.
Sam had just turned 18 and this was her first pub job, she looked younger but assured me she was old enough to work in a bar and she actually had a good personality even if she wasn’t the sharpest tool in the shed but that might have something to do with the colour of her hair, what is it with blondes??
The beer was going down well and I was ready for my third which Sam happily poured just to have something to do and also safe in the knowledge that I was staying, I think old George sacred her a bit.
The tap spurted which meant the barrel needed changing, “Oh fuck!” Sam exclaimed not knowing what to do as this hadn’t happened on her last shift, I had to chuckle at her dilemma but that was just me being mean and teasing her, “Don’t worry Sam, it’s only the barrel needs changing, I will do it for you” I said getting up and walking behind the bar looking for the hatch to the cellar, in these old pubs it was always behind the bar.
“Ah there it is” I said as I saw the catch embedded into the floor and a quick tug and the hatch came open with steps leading down to the cellar.
I told Sam to stay up top in case the pub suddenly got busy Ha-Ha while I made my way down the ladder to the cellar and it was only then that I realized that Sam was wearing a flowing summer dress that basically hung off her shoulders so not only could I see her very small panties and yes it was a thong but I could see right up to her chest and no, she wasn’t wearing a bra, OMG I made sure I took my time going down the dark steps.
Sam could see it was dark and probably couldn’t see me looking up her dress, “You might want to put your feet either side of the hatch Sam, will stop you slipping” I suggested not expecting her to do it and OMG when she did I felt my cock rising in my shorts, the cellar was dark and hot and I could feel the sweat building but I was still on the ladder looking up between Sam’s lovely legs.
Her little white gusset was tight showing off her squashed lips underneath and a few stray hairs poked out the sides, I could see the thin white string running up her arse cheeks disappearing from view and she had a lovely rounded arse, Mmm but what was also nice is I could see right up to her little rounded titties which my guess would be 32 or 34a’s and it looked like her nipples were a little stiff.
“Can you see alright Dave?” she asked and if only she knew the lovely view I had.
I pulled the cord to switch the light on and found the offending barrel and quickly changed it, job done.
I went back to the bottom of the ladder and pulled the light off and looking up saw Sam standing in the same position and as I slowly climbed up savouring every second of my arousing view.
I finally got to the top and climbed out replacing the hatch and noticed Sam glance down at the boner under my shorts before pulling my pint and placing it on the bar, “Have this on me Dave for helping me out” she said in a happy grateful voice and seemed a bit more chatty now even to the point of coming round the other side of the bar and sitting with me, maybe she was curious of my boner?
We had quite a laugh as we chatted about this and that and her occasional glances down at my bulge was subconsciously met with a change in her legs position each time giving me a quick flash of white panties, I don’t know if it was purposely done or not but I wasn’t complaining.
Old George had enough and stumbled out the door leaving me and Sam as the only people in the pub and when she walked across to get the old man’s empty glass she caught the sunlight through her dress and OMG it was like totally transparent, I could see every curve of her sweet little body.
I wasn’t leaving yet and saw the pleasure on her face as I asked for another pint, “Oh and have one for yourself” I said wondering if she had ever drank alcohol before.
“Thank you” she replied and while she was doing that I excused myself as I had three pints that needed recycling.
As I approached the gents I noticed that the door was off its hinges and just leaning against the wall but didn’t think too much about it until I was standing there with my shorts halfway down my arse and my semi hard cock in my hand pissing like a racehorse, oh the relief.
Out of the corner of my eye I could see that from where Sam was standing behind the bar she had a direct view of me standing at the urinal and she was watching.. I made out that I hadn’t seen her looking and continued pissing while pulling the skin right back, when I had done I took my time shaking the drips almost to the point of giving myself a few quick tugs, she was still watching as I slowly put it back inside my shorts and walked back to the bar.
“Needed that” I said as I got back to my seat and Sam came round to join me, “Nothing worse than a full bladder sir” she said, “And you have had 3 pints sir, you need to go more regular sir” she continued and I thanked her telling her that she was right and I should empty the bladder more often, shame she didn’t ask how full my balls were!!
She kept looking at the clock which prompted me to ask what time she finished her shift, “2 O’clock” she said smiling that only an hour to go, maybe I will see it out with her.
I had quite a good buzz going on now and was in an adventurous mood and while she sipped her vodka I asked for a refill, “Better go empty out sir” she said getting up to go pour my pint.
I got to the toilet and as I stood at the urinal I glanced round and seeing that she was watching thought I would give her a full on flash, I dropped my shorts down to my knees and lifted my shirt up exposing my hairy belly while taking hold of my semi hard cock.
To be fair I couldn’t go and had to be careful as holding my cock tends to be the start of a wanking session as its human nature to start rubbing, well it is for me and today was no different, not only did Sam watch me pissing like a racehorse she is now watching me start wanking, do I continue or do I stop?
I decided to stop as I wanted to see how the next beer went so I pulled up my shorts being careful to put my growing erection away properly and slowly made my way back to my seat, I was wobbling a bit..
Sam walked back around as I took my seat and her eyes were definitely focused on my bulging shorts until she looked up smiling, “Did you go ok sir” she asked softly and I don’t know why I said it but it just came out my drunken mouth, “Actually I didn’t Sam, without a door I was worried someone would see me” which was total bollocks but then when she replied it didn’t seem so bad after all.. “Why don’t I come stand by the door and block the view sir, I don’t mind doing that for you sir” she said looking down just as my cock pulsed, Wow!
I stood up and it was obvious I was aroused and I could see the lust in Sam’s eyes as she followed me to the gents, she stood with her legs in each corner of the door and her arms raised in the top corners which actually lifted her dress up but I was expecting her to be facing the bar not facing the urinal watching my every move.
She smiled as I put my hands in the waistband of my shorts and lifting them over my erection pulled them down to my knees, her eyes widened as my cock stood out loud and proud.
“Why don’t you take them right off sir?” she said softly her eyes widening as I slipped then down to my ankles and stepped out of them, “WOW” she said looking as my cock pulsed up and down, “I don’t think you are going to be able to piss out of that” she said laughing.
I looked down at her and with the brightness in the bar behind her I could see through the thin fabric of her dress and with it being pulled up by her arms her hemline was right by her little white gusset, Mmm
I lifted up my shirt exposing my hairy belly and after a big sigh, “Pull it off sir” she said and I watched her eyes widen as my hairy chest came into view and my hand instinctively went down enveloping my throbbing shaft. I turned to face her as I pulled the skin right back pointing my swollen bell end directly at her and saw her licking her lips in anticipation.
I started to slowly wank in front of her and stepped towards her assuming that she wanted more than me wanking for her, not that that would be a problem as I have wanked in front of people in my sordid past.
I got within touching distance and watched as she dropped to her knees with her hands coming around grabbing the cheeks of my arse and giving them a gentle squeeze, while she just looked at my throbbing erection pulsing, maybe she was just fascinated by how it moved on its own.
She squeezed again as she lowered her head and looking up at me she ran her tongue from my balls slowly up the outside of the shaft up to the swollen head before circling her mouth around the throbbing tip, I could see her cheeks concave as she formed a vacuum seal with her lips, OMG that felt sensational.
After sucking the life out of m y bell end she slowly took the whole shaft into her mouth and I soon felt the tightness of her throat squeezing my arse as she pulled me closer, I was just about to close my eyes concentrating on the shivers she was sending through my body when I heard the pub door open and a couple of punters entered, this jolted young Sam and she stood up rather quickly returning to the bar leaving me to sort myself out and get dressed, damn and I was so close too…
To Be Continued….
I poured her coffee and she had her head bowed inhaling the caffeine fumes.
She finished her coffee and had perked up considerably and she was ready for her shower and as she got up from the table she glanced down at my bulging shorts, “Do you get that EVERY morning Dave?” she asked with a giggle pointing at my tent pole.
When I told her that I usually did all she replied was “Mmm” and went up for her shower.
I rolled a few cones for the day and in a way pleased to have some time on my hands, I needed to run some errands, maybe a pub lunch and then who knows.
I decided to wait until the girls left before sorting myself out as getting in the middle of two girls fighting for the bathroom in the morning is not a good start to the day in anybody’s book so I made the rule to keep well out of it.
They finally emerged and came in to say their goodbyes with Meghan leading the charge, damn she looked good in her white shirt and little black skirt and white ankle socks. She flung her arms around my neck and instead of the usual peck on the lips which I was fully expecting she stuck her tongue in my mouth and started to play tonsil tennis.
OMG!! This was the first time any of us had embarked on anything resembling a passionate kiss and I felt my morning wood stiffen against her belly as out tongues searched out each other’s mouths, where the fuck did that come from?
“WOW!! Do I get one of those?” Flo gasped as she witness her daughters French kissing technique and as Meghan stepped back smiling Flo jumped in and OMG if I thought Meghan was passionate the Flo was in a total FRENZY.. her tongue searched out every inch of my mouth before she sucked on my tongue as my knees went weak.
She eventually pulled away and when I looked her in the eye all I could see was pure LUST!! They both smiled as the left and it got me thinking that they must have talked and I am certain that my sister knows all about yesterday and because of the games we used to play she has no problem with it.
On my way to the bathroom I looked in the girls room and like most women, it was a mess so I decided to leave it alone for now and get my shower done and dusted and get into town.
It was an absolute scorching day so a tee shirt and shorts were all I could bear to wear and even that was too much and although it’s only a 20-minute walk into town through the park I decided to get the bus which mid-morning is quick and easy.
I did what I needed to do and decided to walk back through the park and have a couple of pints on the way home, purely for refreshing purposes as I was sweating a bit due to the heat and at least the pub should have the air conditioning on.
It did and it was pretty quiet in there although it never really got busy as its one of those old fashion pubs where the only food is peanuts or crisps, some would say it’s a bit of a dive but the beer is cold and you always get some slapper working behind the bar, today was no exception.
I go in this bar 3 or 4 times a week and I hadn’t seen this fresh faced barmaid before, she greeted me as I approached the dimly lit counter, “Hello sir, what can I get you?” she asked, sounded pleasant enough and I quite liked the ‘sir’ bit too, made me feel special.
I looked around the bar and there was nobody in apart from old George sitting in the corner, George was alright but wasn’t much of a conversationalist so I sat at the bar while the new barmaid paced up and down the bar waiting for customers that probably would never come. I have never known such a high turnover of staff as this place, how this place stays open is beyond me, I have sat her drinking for 2 hours and not another customer came in but it serves a damn good pint and at least the new barmaid was something nice to look at.
It was hot in there even with the pubs attempts at air conditioning and I was starting to sweat up so the beer was going down nicely, I was on my second before old George stumbled up for a refill and poor old Sam (the barmaid) had a near panic on her hands having to serve two pints in quick succession, we laughed about it and actually struck up a bit of rapport, after all if she doesn’t chat with the customers it will make her shift drag like crazy, this was her second shift and I wondered if she would make it to three.
Sam had just turned 18 and this was her first pub job, she looked younger but assured me she was old enough to work in a bar and she actually had a good personality even if she wasn’t the sharpest tool in the shed but that might have something to do with the colour of her hair, what is it with blondes??
The beer was going down well and I was ready for my third which Sam happily poured just to have something to do and also safe in the knowledge that I was staying, I think old George sacred her a bit.
The tap spurted which meant the barrel needed changing, “Oh fuck!” Sam exclaimed not knowing what to do as this hadn’t happened on her last shift, I had to chuckle at her dilemma but that was just me being mean and teasing her, “Don’t worry Sam, it’s only the barrel needs changing, I will do it for you” I said getting up and walking behind the bar looking for the hatch to the cellar, in these old pubs it was always behind the bar.
“Ah there it is” I said as I saw the catch embedded into the floor and a quick tug and the hatch came open with steps leading down to the cellar.
I told Sam to stay up top in case the pub suddenly got busy Ha-Ha while I made my way down the ladder to the cellar and it was only then that I realized that Sam was wearing a flowing summer dress that basically hung off her shoulders so not only could I see her very small panties and yes it was a thong but I could see right up to her chest and no, she wasn’t wearing a bra, OMG I made sure I took my time going down the dark steps.
Sam could see it was dark and probably couldn’t see me looking up her dress, “You might want to put your feet either side of the hatch Sam, will stop you slipping” I suggested not expecting her to do it and OMG when she did I felt my cock rising in my shorts, the cellar was dark and hot and I could feel the sweat building but I was still on the ladder looking up between Sam’s lovely legs.
Her little white gusset was tight showing off her squashed lips underneath and a few stray hairs poked out the sides, I could see the thin white string running up her arse cheeks disappearing from view and she had a lovely rounded arse, Mmm but what was also nice is I could see right up to her little rounded titties which my guess would be 32 or 34a’s and it looked like her nipples were a little stiff.
“Can you see alright Dave?” she asked and if only she knew the lovely view I had.
I pulled the cord to switch the light on and found the offending barrel and quickly changed it, job done.
I went back to the bottom of the ladder and pulled the light off and looking up saw Sam standing in the same position and as I slowly climbed up savouring every second of my arousing view.
I finally got to the top and climbed out replacing the hatch and noticed Sam glance down at the boner under my shorts before pulling my pint and placing it on the bar, “Have this on me Dave for helping me out” she said in a happy grateful voice and seemed a bit more chatty now even to the point of coming round the other side of the bar and sitting with me, maybe she was curious of my boner?
We had quite a laugh as we chatted about this and that and her occasional glances down at my bulge was subconsciously met with a change in her legs position each time giving me a quick flash of white panties, I don’t know if it was purposely done or not but I wasn’t complaining.
Old George had enough and stumbled out the door leaving me and Sam as the only people in the pub and when she walked across to get the old man’s empty glass she caught the sunlight through her dress and OMG it was like totally transparent, I could see every curve of her sweet little body.
I wasn’t leaving yet and saw the pleasure on her face as I asked for another pint, “Oh and have one for yourself” I said wondering if she had ever drank alcohol before.
“Thank you” she replied and while she was doing that I excused myself as I had three pints that needed recycling.
As I approached the gents I noticed that the door was off its hinges and just leaning against the wall but didn’t think too much about it until I was standing there with my shorts halfway down my arse and my semi hard cock in my hand pissing like a racehorse, oh the relief.
Out of the corner of my eye I could see that from where Sam was standing behind the bar she had a direct view of me standing at the urinal and she was watching.. I made out that I hadn’t seen her looking and continued pissing while pulling the skin right back, when I had done I took my time shaking the drips almost to the point of giving myself a few quick tugs, she was still watching as I slowly put it back inside my shorts and walked back to the bar.
“Needed that” I said as I got back to my seat and Sam came round to join me, “Nothing worse than a full bladder sir” she said, “And you have had 3 pints sir, you need to go more regular sir” she continued and I thanked her telling her that she was right and I should empty the bladder more often, shame she didn’t ask how full my balls were!!
She kept looking at the clock which prompted me to ask what time she finished her shift, “2 O’clock” she said smiling that only an hour to go, maybe I will see it out with her.
I had quite a good buzz going on now and was in an adventurous mood and while she sipped her vodka I asked for a refill, “Better go empty out sir” she said getting up to go pour my pint.
I got to the toilet and as I stood at the urinal I glanced round and seeing that she was watching thought I would give her a full on flash, I dropped my shorts down to my knees and lifted my shirt up exposing my hairy belly while taking hold of my semi hard cock.
To be fair I couldn’t go and had to be careful as holding my cock tends to be the start of a wanking session as its human nature to start rubbing, well it is for me and today was no different, not only did Sam watch me pissing like a racehorse she is now watching me start wanking, do I continue or do I stop?
I decided to stop as I wanted to see how the next beer went so I pulled up my shorts being careful to put my growing erection away properly and slowly made my way back to my seat, I was wobbling a bit..
Sam walked back around as I took my seat and her eyes were definitely focused on my bulging shorts until she looked up smiling, “Did you go ok sir” she asked softly and I don’t know why I said it but it just came out my drunken mouth, “Actually I didn’t Sam, without a door I was worried someone would see me” which was total bollocks but then when she replied it didn’t seem so bad after all.. “Why don’t I come stand by the door and block the view sir, I don’t mind doing that for you sir” she said looking down just as my cock pulsed, Wow!
I stood up and it was obvious I was aroused and I could see the lust in Sam’s eyes as she followed me to the gents, she stood with her legs in each corner of the door and her arms raised in the top corners which actually lifted her dress up but I was expecting her to be facing the bar not facing the urinal watching my every move.
She smiled as I put my hands in the waistband of my shorts and lifting them over my erection pulled them down to my knees, her eyes widened as my cock stood out loud and proud.
“Why don’t you take them right off sir?” she said softly her eyes widening as I slipped then down to my ankles and stepped out of them, “WOW” she said looking as my cock pulsed up and down, “I don’t think you are going to be able to piss out of that” she said laughing.
I looked down at her and with the brightness in the bar behind her I could see through the thin fabric of her dress and with it being pulled up by her arms her hemline was right by her little white gusset, Mmm
I lifted up my shirt exposing my hairy belly and after a big sigh, “Pull it off sir” she said and I watched her eyes widen as my hairy chest came into view and my hand instinctively went down enveloping my throbbing shaft. I turned to face her as I pulled the skin right back pointing my swollen bell end directly at her and saw her licking her lips in anticipation.
I started to slowly wank in front of her and stepped towards her assuming that she wanted more than me wanking for her, not that that would be a problem as I have wanked in front of people in my sordid past.
I got within touching distance and watched as she dropped to her knees with her hands coming around grabbing the cheeks of my arse and giving them a gentle squeeze, while she just looked at my throbbing erection pulsing, maybe she was just fascinated by how it moved on its own.
She squeezed again as she lowered her head and looking up at me she ran her tongue from my balls slowly up the outside of the shaft up to the swollen head before circling her mouth around the throbbing tip, I could see her cheeks concave as she formed a vacuum seal with her lips, OMG that felt sensational.
After sucking the life out of m y bell end she slowly took the whole shaft into her mouth and I soon felt the tightness of her throat squeezing my arse as she pulled me closer, I was just about to close my eyes concentrating on the shivers she was sending through my body when I heard the pub door open and a couple of punters entered, this jolted young Sam and she stood up rather quickly returning to the bar leaving me to sort myself out and get dressed, damn and I was so close too…
To Be Continued….
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