The Bar

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The BarThe rain spattered down, Only a few lights from a nearby bar lit the otherwise deserted streets.Jo couldn’t believe her luck. What a time for her car to break down. Her phone was dead. She was in the wrong part of town, and at this time of night…Still. Maybe the place wasn’t as bad as everyone made out. She’d have a look in the bar. Maybe there was a phone in there she could use.She entered the bar. It was unusually full. A thick smoke hung in the air. The bar went quiet as she opened the door. A few guys were playing pool. Some where playing cards. Other just stood at the bar. They all stopped what they were doing and stared at her.Maybe this wasn’t the right time to walk into a bar, with your blouse almost see through from the rain, your skirt sticking to your legs making your suspended buttons very obvious through your dress…She gathered herself and approached the bar. It was the only way.“Do you have a phone?” she enquired nervously.“For sure.” the barman replied “Over there on the wall.”“Thanks” she said, relieved that the barman seemed very friendly.“…there’s a small charge” he followed on.“It’s ok, I have change.”The phone call didn’t take too long. Her husband said she’d have to wait a few hours before he could get out to her. Three, maybe four hours. It was late already. She returned to the bar.“I guess I’ll have to have a drink as I’m going to have to wait here some time.”The barman poured her a drink. A few knowing looks were exchanged around the bar.She sat and chatted. They soon struck up a rapport. her and a couple of the guys at the bar. This place wasn’t so bad. Even though she felt very exposed in her wet clothes.About twenty minutes into the chat she asked about the small charge the barman didim escort made reference to when she made the phone call.“Well, you won’t need money.” the barman said.She was confused.He nodded towards the pool table. “Just a small turn on the pool table,” he continued.But she didn’t play. A quizzical look flashed across her face.“Oh you don’t need to play. we just want to see a little dance…””A dance?”“Yeah. A dance. For the guys. We don’t get that many girls like you round here. The least you can do is a little dance for us.”“But..”“Awww, come on, just a little dance.”“i don’t know…”“Just up there.” he gestured towards the pool table. “C’mon. Just a little fun…”She heard the door of the bar lock shut. She realised she didn’t really have any choice. And it was just ‘a dance…’The guys helped her up onto the table. they weren’t bad looking guys when you got up close. They all seemed eager to help. Even if there was the odd hand on her arse as she tried to get on the table. they were only trying to help after all.Soon the jukebox was blaring out some raunchy blues number. A couple of the guys wolf whistled. She was the centre of attention. And she actually quite enjoyed it. And the more provocative she was the more the audience appreciated it. A lean forward wiggle of her ample chest was enough to send them crazy. She enjoyed being enjoyed.A few lewd cat calls from the audience only served to encourage her.She unpicked the top button of her blouse. The guys were working themselves up into a frenzy down there. Maybe one more button. maybe another. One more.. She was now almost at her navel. Slowly pulling back the white material she flashed one bra covered breast to the crowd. It didn’t take too much encouragement escort didim to flash the other. She finished unbuttoning. Then she went for both.Now maybe she could give them a flash of her stocking tops. She knew they’d like that. And she was right. Slowly the dress came up, revealing the pink flesh between her stocking tops and the little sheer white panties she had on. Soon that skirt was down between her knees. The guys loved it. What a figure. She bent over toward the crowd as she looked over her shoulder, legs slightly apart. The skirt fell to her ankles.What would her husband say if he only knew.Soon hands were on her. First her bra strap was down. One tit helped out of its cup. She was pulled towards a face that hungrily kissed her. She loved it. She felt at least three hands in her knickers. Two on her boobs.Her knickers were eased off and she was helped onto a bar stool, leaning forward, her arse hanging off the back. Her tits were mauled and groped as she took turns in kissing whoever wanted kissing. These guys were no lookers, but she was hot as hell.Then kneeling on the bar one guy unzipped his trousers and unfurled a beautiful prick. It must’ve been eight inches long, but oh my, how thick was it! She’d really have to try to get all that in her mouth. And as she tried she felt another brush the top of her thighs. A huge wet head of an enormous cock nudge along the slit of her now aching cunt. She reached between her legs and guided it home. ‘I really wanted that’ she thought as the thick shaft eased it’s way past her cunt lips and into her aching pussy.Soon they were in time, both the guy in her mouth and the guy in her cunt. she must’ve been fucked for a good few minutes before some other guys wanted didim escort bayan their turn.And so it went on.She must’ve had at least five different cocks in her mouth and her cunt.And she loved every minute of it.Then she was lead back to the pool table. One of the guys was laid out on the baize, his magnificent erection swaying under the lights. Nine inches of strong thick rock hard cock for her to ride. She straddled him and lowered herself on, her eyes widening at the sheer size of him.As she did so she was presented with a further two cocks in her face.And, as if that wasn’t enough she felt a second cock between the cheeks of her arse. Using some of the lube from her extremely wet pussy, the head of the cock soon found its way into her anus. As the head entered her she began to shudder. It was too much. She could no longer stop herself. Her body convulsed in a huge orgasm. Then, as if in some sort of chain reaction, she set off the others. First it was one of the guys in her mouth shooting thick wads of cum across her nose, over her forehead and into her hair but as he finished there was another to take his place.Then it was the turn of the guy up her arse. She felt his cock twitch, and throb as he shot his load up her backside. Which made it so much easier for the guy who replaced him using the spunk dripping from her anus as a lube to ease his cock in.Then the send guy in her mouth and the guy in her cunt both came too. soon she was surrounded by guys just jacking off and shooting their cum all over her. Huge strings of it hung from her eyebrows and her chin. her hair was thick with it. There was another string of it hanging from her cum covered tits. And her thighs glistened in the lights from the pool table. It was oozing out of her cunt and her arse.Suddenly the bar door opened.It was her husband.His wife had once again found herself in a compromising position. A grin spread across his face. It looked like her night wasn’t over yet…

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