Pool Table Sex

Sex Story Submitted By Anonymous Guest Author

It was a cool spring night. As we started our drive home, a fine mist of rain started to fall upon the windshield of our car. My lover leaned toward me, kissing me gently on the cheek and then rested her head on my shoulder. We had just left our favorite restaurant and were just enjoying each other's company. It was her thought that we were heading home. As our car passed under the streetlights, I watched the shadows travel across her beautiful legs and then over her smooth, soft chest. She was dressed in a short, black mini skirt with a high slit over her left thigh.

I could occasionally catch a glimpse of the diamond-trimmed garter she was wearing. Her heels were spiked with a gold tip and fringe that swayed off the back of her heels as she walked; she wore only a black jacket, with a lace, push up bra beneath. The jacket allowed me a beautiful view of her body. Her eyes were closed, and the car was silent as we presumably traveled home.

I stopped the car in front of a closed pool hall. As I shut off the motor, she looked at me with a puzzling look. I placed my finger on her soft lips and whispered, "Trust me," and with a wink and a gentle kiss, I got out of the car and proceeded to open her door. I took her by the hand, and we walked up to the locked door, the gentle mist covering our clothes. I unlocked the door with the key the owner, my friend, had loaned me, and we entered the dimly lit room.

There in the back of the pool hall was the only table with the light still on. In the center of the table, there sat a package with a ribbon around it and a card attached. Still holding her hand, I locked the door we had just entered and lead her to the lit table. Once at the table, I handed her the package, and with a grin, she began to open it. Inside, much to her surprise, she found a few items that she knew meat the night was going to be interesting. As she pulled each sex toy, the smile on her face grew brighter. She carefully placed the items on the edge of the table, as though she was arranging the order in which they would be used.

The pool hall was quiet, and as she walked, you could hear the sound of her heels on the hardwood floor. I removed my jacket and gathered two pool cues. The table was set up, and I asked her to break. With a smile, she took the cue, sliding her hand slowly down the hardwood shaft. She walked to the head of the table and rolled the cue ball slowly with her long painted fingernails till she had it positioned where she wanted it. I walked around to her side at an angle to watch her as she slowly bent over to fire her shot.

Her legs were tight and shapely and looked delicious as she lined up the cue in her hand. She took her time, allowing me to walk around behind her and view a g-string lined with diamonds, which matched her garter, being framed by a gorgeous round ass. She had tan lines, but at that point, I could not see them. Her long dark hair fell across her shoulders as she lined up the cue ball and studied her shot. Knowing that I was watching, she shifted her weight on her long shapely legs, looking over her shoulder with a seductive smile as she did so. She made her break, and it was now my turn to shoot.

I chalked up and bent over the table to align my shot. She had positioned herself across from me and bent over the table, placing her elbows on the table edge. Her cleavage was more than inviting, and the come get me to grin was almost more than I could handle. I made my shot, and it was now her turn. As she lined up her pool cue and bent over to take her shot, I walked up behind her and very lightly ran my hand up the inside of her thigh. My hand was wet and cold from the drink I was holding, and her body responded with goosebumps exploding all over her. She turned and dropped her stick, wrapping her legs around me; she kissed me a deep as she had ever done before.

Her heels dug into my ass as our bodies rubbed in this passionate embrace. Almost instantly, I became excited, and she pulled me tight so as to rub my stiffing cock against her soft, lace-covered pussy. I slowly pushed away, taking her left heel in my hand and raise her leg even with my mouth. Starting at her ankle, I lightly kissed the inside of her soft leg, making my way up to the soft area of her inner thigh and very lightly across the lace G-string that covered her sweet pussy, stopping only long enough to blow gently through the material and then move down her other leg.

As we played pool and teased each other, the room began to heat up. I suggested we raise the stakes of our game, and with each shot made, the other person would have to remove some of their clothes. The only exception was that she had to leave her heels on. With each shot made, each of us removed our clothes, first was my tie and shirt, then her jacket. As I would shoot, she would stand in front of me with her pool stick laying between her firm, soft breast, slowly stroking the long shaft with her fingers. My shoes, socks, and pants were soon to follow the fate of my shirt as a pile of clothes began to cover the floor. Soon she was down to the matching bra and G-string I had been catching glimpses of, and I was in only black briefs.

We agreed that whoever sank the next shot would get their wish, and with that, I quickly found myself asking her what her request was. She smiled, climbed up on the table, took off her bra, and laid back on her elbows. With her legs spread hanging over the edge of the table, she whispered seductively, "Eat me, slowly." Once again, I started at her ankles and kissed and licked my way up her legs; her nipples became erect as she rubbed them while watching me enjoy her body. As I got closer to her pussy I pulled her G-string to the side and started rubbing her clit. She let her body down flat on the table and arched her back, enjoying the pleasure she was feeling.

My tongue was now working her wet pussy lips, sliding inside her hot pussy then across her hard clit. I would stop and suck on her erect clit long enough to make her moan then move back inside her sweet, warm pussy.

She locked her legs around my body and placed her hands behind my head as her body jerked from the orgasm that fired throughout every nerve within her person. Her juices ran down her lips and across the bottom of her ass onto the table, sweet, clear, and warm. I sucked on her clit, causing her body to react with each movement of my tongue across the sensitive erection until she could no longer stand it.

She then sat up, winked, and told me it was my turn. She turned me around and pushed me against the table. Starting with a deep kiss, she then ran her tongue down my chest, and while sliding, my briefs off swallowed my cock. While squatting, she then began to alternate between sucking and stroking my cock and balls. Her mouth was soft, warm, and very wet. As I watched her suck me, I found myself getting week in the legs from the pleasure and excitement of both the physical satisfaction and site of watching her work my shaft with pleasure in her eyes.

The pleasure was only intensified when she stopped long enough to take a vibrator from the edge of the table and begin to work it in her pussy with one hand as she held my cock and sucked me with the other. My cock started to throb, and I stopped her from playing. I lifted her up and placed her in the middle of the table. I took a vibrating dildo and began to work it deep inside her as I played with her clit. She rolled over onto her side and reached for my cock. Pulling her mouth closer, she began to suck and lick the head of my shaft as I continued to pleasure her with the toy. Again she came, and her moans echoed throughout the hall.

The room began to take on a musky smell, one of passion, sex. Our bodies were wet from the sweat we were starting to develop; our breathing was increasing from the excitement. Once again, my cock started to throb, and I again stopped her from completing her fun with me.

She sits up, and I pull her to the edge of the table. Sliding only the head of my cock in her pussy I start kissing her passionately. As the kissing intensifies, I pull her closer a little at a time; my cock slides deeper as we get closer. Once our bodies are touching, I began to slowly and deliberately slide in and all the way out of her wet pussy, making her gasp each time I pull out. She tightens her legs around me, and her heels dig into my ass. " I want you," she whispers as I continue to tease her.

With that, I pull out and place my hard shaft between her lips and stroke her clit with the end of my cock. Her body once again shakes with an orgasm. I move away, and she moves off the table and, taking my hand, turns and faces away from me. She bends over and looks over her shoulder and winks. I slide my cock in her pussy and start slowly sliding deep between her legs. Her moans of pleasure fill the hall, and the smell of sex intensifies. As time passes, our rhythm increases, and the sweat from our bodies drip on the floor. Her excitement is evident as her juices run down her inner thighs, only adding to the excitement.

My cock starts throbbing, and I let go. As I cum I fill her pussy, then pull out and finish on her ass. I then relax, hugging her, and my throbbing cock rests between her warm, wet, sweet pussy lips. Each jerk of my throbbing cock sends electricity through her as it brushes against her erect clit.

Once we regain our energy, we gather up our clothes and try to dry the table we've played on. We dress, and I turn out the lights as we leave our pool hall. The mist has now turned to a cool, gentle rain, and it covers our hot faces as we get in the car to head home.