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Please leave your comments. The bar is closed now, but was up in Toledo going out toward Maummee Bay…. Hope you like it as much as I did… Maybe you met these girls as well.
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It had been your stereo-typical, bad day and so instead of going straight back to my empty apartment, I stopped at a bar in a shopping strip, to get a burger and beer. I had been there a couple times and it had decent fried foods, but staying around to get drunk there would take the little money my ex-wife had left in my pocket.
I walked in, sat down a table and pulled out my phone to check my email. The waitress had not even gotten to the table when this young thing, probably barely old enough to even be in the bar, sat down across from me and said, “My friends bet me $20 a piece that I would not blow you in the ladies room. It has to be you and it has to be tonight in order for me to collect.”
I looked at the girl. She was my daughter’s age. The one that had lied on the stand over and over again about what a shit I was and how badly I had treated Cassie, the bitch. The girls at the table over in the corner were all watching and laughing. I looked back at her and she unbuttoned the top button on a blouse that was already open low enough that I could see a very nice set of young firm B or C cup tits. She was thin, with short brown hair and brown eyes. “Do I win, or do I have to lick each of them when I get back to the house tonight?”
“Well, hell, we can’t have THAT!” I said. The waitress looked over at me, rolled her eyes, put her menus down and walked back into the back. That was as much a green light as I have ever had. So I stood up, took her hand and helped her to her feet and said, “Lead on.”
She smiled over at her friends, a couple of which had jaws hanging open. Honestly, I’d rather have had a couple of them. But as I followed her toward the back of the bar, I began to evaluate the girl’s body and was surprised to find myself putting her up to an eight! She was taller than most girls. Wide, but delicate shoulder supported a long thin sexy neck and tapered down to a decent waist. She knew how to walk too. Her ass swayed in a way that emphasized that nice full round ass that was seductively encased in a bejeweled set of jeans. This was definitely going to be fun.
Once in the ladies room she turned as if to do it right there, just inside the door but I grabbed an upper arm and shoved her toward the larger stall at the far side of the room. I looked around and was amazed at just how disgustingly filthy women were in public restrooms!! It stank and was the kind of place where years ago, I would have been telling my own whore of a daughter to not touch anything!!
“Give me your phone and sit down.” I said without any pomp. She started questioning what I wanted with her phone and that she did not want to sit on the disgusting seat… Blah, blah blah… Finally, I looked at her and said, “First, you need proof you blew me. We can use your phone or mine. You want me to film us on mine, that works for me! Second, unless you want to kneel on this shit stained floor to blow me, you need to sit down and I don’t care whether you do it pants up or pants down!”
She stood there looking at me as if I had just slapped all the spit out of her mouth, slack-jawed, wide-eyed and incredulous. Finally she blinked, looked at my chest, pulled out her phone and handed it to me. Then, to my surprise, she undid her pants, shoved them down and then sat down.
I’ll be honest, by now I was not seeing the girl in front of me. Mentally, in my mind’s eye I was seeing the face blur back and forth from my ex to our daughter, and ordering her around had me hard! This was no longer a quickie in a bar for a bet. For me, it reclaiming my emasculated self from the way they had financially neutered me in court just a week earlier.
She reached tentatively for my zipper and I pushed her hands away and undid my belt and then the button and zipper and shoved my briefs and pants down so that my now angy cock popped out and pointed accusingly at the coed’s sweet face.
I pulled her phone out of my breast pocket and started hitting buttons to get the camera up and set to filming. Meanwhile I heard her murmur, “Damn, you may not be the longest cock I’ve ever seen, but it is so thick!” She tentatively, grabbed my shaft and pointed the angry red head of my cock at her sweet lips. I started filming just as her lips were parting less than an inch from the slit .
She took my cock and used the drop of pre-cum that was already pooled there as if it was lip gloss and she smeared the tip of my cock gently around the opening of her mouth. I watched, both mesmerized and anxious to get the deed done with. Her tongue flicked out under my head and she looked up at me with a look became a sneering smile as she looked from the camera to me and back. “If you want something, you might trying asking for it.” Then she smirked up at ma as if she was going to sit there and wait for me to ask “Pretty fucking please.”
My left hand flashed around her head and with a handful of hair, I pulled her head back and I quietly said, “Look, you little cunt, you are going to suck my load down your throat. We can do it nice, or we can do it my way. Your choice. You have three seconds.” I let go of her head and she nearly fell off of the porcelain throne, but there was no more bullshit.
She took my head into her mouth and began vigorously sucking and bobbing on my cock as if she was just as anxious to be done with me as I had become to get it done. In and out I slid, and I have to say, she had some hellacious skills!! My nuts were tighetening up, and just kept sliding up and down with hardly a pause.
From the angle of the phone, her face could have been her own or that of Cathy, my daughter. My eyes were glued to the view screen and I began pounding harder and harder into her face, literally skull fucking her I could hear her moaning and gagging and I did not give a shit. I was going to ream her for every dollar she had cost me!!
In a couple of minutes it was all over. Hitting te back of my head on the stall door, I arched backwards as my hips thrust one last time and I held her face impaled on my member, I unloaded wad after wad deep inside her moist head!! I felt her pushing at my hand on her head and I released her and stumbled half a step back into the door as my cock out of her mouth covered with bodily fluids!
As she coughed and sputtered I realized she was rubbing her pussy furiously! I watched in amazement as she stared at my quickly wilting cock and then pitched forward, her head between my knees, my cock dripping onto the back of her head.
When she finally recovered and sat up, she saw my fingers moving quickly on her phone. “What are you doing?” I smiled as her phone dinged.
“That was pretty good, if I do say so, myself, so I blue toothed the file to the phone in my pocket.” I handed her back her phone as she stared at me dumbfounded. I reached into my back pocket and pulled out a $20 and tossed it to her. “I figure if they can each kick in that much for me to get blown, the least I can do is match it!”
And with that, I walked out of the bathroom, past the bar and out into the parking lot and back to my apartment!!!
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Please leave me your comments. I know it was a once in a lifetime thing for me. How about you?
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It had been your stereo-typical, bad day and so instead of going straight back to my empty apartment, I stopped at a bar in a shopping strip, to get a burger and beer. I had been there a couple times and it had decent fried foods, but staying around to get drunk there would take the little money my ex-wife had left in my pocket.
I walked in, sat down a table and pulled out my phone to check my email. The waitress had not even gotten to the table when this young thing, probably barely old enough to even be in the bar, sat down across from me and said, “My friends bet me $20 a piece that I would not blow you in the ladies room. It has to be you and it has to be tonight in order for me to collect.”
I looked at the girl. She was my daughter’s age. The one that had lied on the stand over and over again about what a shit I was and how badly I had treated Cassie, the bitch. The girls at the table over in the corner were all watching and laughing. I looked back at her and she unbuttoned the top button on a blouse that was already open low enough that I could see a very nice set of young firm B or C cup tits. She was thin, with short brown hair and brown eyes. “Do I win, or do I have to lick each of them when I get back to the house tonight?”
“Well, hell, we can’t have THAT!” I said. The waitress looked over at me, rolled her eyes, put her menus down and walked back into the back. That was as much a green light as I have ever had. So I stood up, took her hand and helped her to her feet and said, “Lead on.”
She smiled over at her friends, a couple of which had jaws hanging open. Honestly, I’d rather have had a couple of them. But as I followed her toward the back of the bar, I began to evaluate the girl’s body and was surprised to find myself putting her up to an eight! She was taller than most girls. Wide, but delicate shoulder supported a long thin sexy neck and tapered down to a decent waist. She knew how to walk too. Her ass swayed in a way that emphasized that nice full round ass that was seductively encased in a bejeweled set of jeans. This was definitely going to be fun.
Once in the ladies room she turned as if to do it right there, just inside the door but I grabbed an upper arm and shoved her toward the larger stall at the far side of the room. I looked around and was amazed at just how disgustingly filthy women were in public restrooms!! It stank and was the kind of place where years ago, I would have been telling my own whore of a daughter to not touch anything!!
“Give me your phone and sit down.” I said without any pomp. She started questioning what I wanted with her phone and that she did not want to sit on the disgusting seat… Blah, blah blah… Finally, I looked at her and said, “First, you need proof you blew me. We can use your phone or mine. You want me to film us on mine, that works for me! Second, unless you want to kneel on this shit stained floor to blow me, you need to sit down and I don’t care whether you do it pants up or pants down!”
She stood there looking at me as if I had just slapped all the spit out of her mouth, slack-jawed, wide-eyed and incredulous. Finally she blinked, looked at my chest, pulled out her phone and handed it to me. Then, to my surprise, she undid her pants, shoved them down and then sat down.
I’ll be honest, by now I was not seeing the girl in front of me. Mentally, in my mind’s eye I was seeing the face blur back and forth from my ex to our daughter, and ordering her around had me hard! This was no longer a quickie in a bar for a bet. For me, it reclaiming my emasculated self from the way they had financially neutered me in court just a week earlier.
She reached tentatively for my zipper and I pushed her hands away and undid my belt and then the button and zipper and shoved my briefs and pants down so that my now angy cock popped out and pointed accusingly at the coed’s sweet face.
I pulled her phone out of my breast pocket and started hitting buttons to get the camera up and set to filming. Meanwhile I heard her murmur, “Damn, you may not be the longest cock I’ve ever seen, but it is so thick!” She tentatively, grabbed my shaft and pointed the angry red head of my cock at her sweet lips. I started filming just as her lips were parting less than an inch from the slit .
She took my cock and used the drop of pre-cum that was already pooled there as if it was lip gloss and she smeared the tip of my cock gently around the opening of her mouth. I watched, both mesmerized and anxious to get the deed done with. Her tongue flicked out under my head and she looked up at me with a look became a sneering smile as she looked from the camera to me and back. “If you want something, you might trying asking for it.” Then she smirked up at ma as if she was going to sit there and wait for me to ask “Pretty fucking please.”
My left hand flashed around her head and with a handful of hair, I pulled her head back and I quietly said, “Look, you little cunt, you are going to suck my load down your throat. We can do it nice, or we can do it my way. Your choice. You have three seconds.” I let go of her head and she nearly fell off of the porcelain throne, but there was no more bullshit.
She took my head into her mouth and began vigorously sucking and bobbing on my cock as if she was just as anxious to be done with me as I had become to get it done. In and out I slid, and I have to say, she had some hellacious skills!! My nuts were tighetening up, and just kept sliding up and down with hardly a pause.
From the angle of the phone, her face could have been her own or that of Cathy, my daughter. My eyes were glued to the view screen and I began pounding harder and harder into her face, literally skull fucking her I could hear her moaning and gagging and I did not give a shit. I was going to ream her for every dollar she had cost me!!
In a couple of minutes it was all over. Hitting te back of my head on the stall door, I arched backwards as my hips thrust one last time and I held her face impaled on my member, I unloaded wad after wad deep inside her moist head!! I felt her pushing at my hand on her head and I released her and stumbled half a step back into the door as my cock out of her mouth covered with bodily fluids!
As she coughed and sputtered I realized she was rubbing her pussy furiously! I watched in amazement as she stared at my quickly wilting cock and then pitched forward, her head between my knees, my cock dripping onto the back of her head.
When she finally recovered and sat up, she saw my fingers moving quickly on her phone. “What are you doing?” I smiled as her phone dinged.
“That was pretty good, if I do say so, myself, so I blue toothed the file to the phone in my pocket.” I handed her back her phone as she stared at me dumbfounded. I reached into my back pocket and pulled out a $20 and tossed it to her. “I figure if they can each kick in that much for me to get blown, the least I can do is match it!”
And with that, I walked out of the bathroom, past the bar and out into the parking lot and back to my apartment!!!
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Please leave me your comments. I know it was a once in a lifetime thing for me. How about you?
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