by micheal everest
It was pouring rain and the winds were cold and strong. Most of the streets were empty except for those running to get home or inside somewhere. Inside was warm, inside was dry.
Elena had left the car where it broke down and had begun to walk the two or three miles home but had soon found herself soaked and the chill was now becoming unbearable.
She saw a small bar ahead, it's neon sign was the only sign that let it be known there was even a bar there. Its doors large and wooden needed repainting.
She broke through the door into the dark atmosphere and quickly slammed the doors from the wind flooding inside. It took her a moment to adjust the low light inside and she quickly surveyed the surrounding.
There was a single bartender, a lone drinker at the
bar about mid 30's and two young men at a table towards the back.
She pulled up to the bar, took off her coat laying it over a bar stool, the water dripping out of its fibers onto the floor in large drops like atom bombs.
Ordering a gin and tonic she noticed her blouse was transparent from the rain. Her nipples hardened, pink through her white blouse, protruded out. She rarely wore a bra.
As the bartender slid her her drink she noticed his eyes
lying on her breasts. And when she reached forward for the drink she felt
how they briefly rested upon the edge of the bar. He swallowed.
She began to feel the weight of their eyes move along her thighs, her hips, down between her legs. She grew warm there. Though her skin remained cool and sensitive from the wet clothing. Then without much thought she undid a button then another on her blouse.
The room took notice and for a moment everyone held their
Slowly and apprehensively one rose from the back and
went over to her resting a hand on her leg, cautiously pulling up her
skirt. Then another came forward until all the men had surrounded
her. Each caressing and slowly undressing her. Removing her blouse, pulling
down her skirt, her panties.
bartender pulled out a bottle of wine, uncorked it, and then poured it
down between her breasts and into her mouth. Every man drinking it off
her body, licking the small beads left on her pubic hair. They stood naked
in front of her now. All hard with desire. With lust.
Someone grabbed her by the hair and fucked her mouth good. Sliding their cock down the back of her throat. She rose up, lifting her ass into the air and let one slide into her wet pussy. He fucked her while she sucked cock after cock. And when he came another took his place.
She had always fantasized about being with more than one man. In college she had seen her roommate having sex with two guys and was excited by it.
She watched them without their knowing and masturbated to the groans of her roommate as the guys fucked her simultaneously. She watched how her roommate straddled one and leaning forward enough so that the other guy was able to come behind her and enter her.
But she never
experimented much in college, sticking to her studies, later on she had
always thought about the missed opportunities of those years.
She was tight
there. She loved his deep moans. It made her crazy to hear him in such
pleasure. And when he came in her ass, the throbbing of his cock and sudden
heat of his cum shot a jolt of lightening through her and she came in
a violent shudder collapsing on the ground.
city that now came back alive with the sounds of traffic and people scurrying