Micki's Irish Pub

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I stood behind the bar, pouring drinks, watching the people. I wore a simple white t-shirt that was tightly stretched across my breasts. My black lacey bra showing clearly through. I smiled, this shirt had increased my tips, from men and women. I had also collected my fair share of phone numbers. I doubted anyone even knew that I owned the place. Sleek black pants hugged my ass and legs. They were comfortable and sexy.

I smiled at the new guy, who was tending bar at the far end. I had hired him last week and I wondered if he was gay or extremely proffesional as he had not tried to grab my ass, or oggle me. Perhaps he had a girlfriend I figured and went back to work.



OOC so basically it's a bar, with room for patrons and a hot male bartender. Also a phone number could be given and a more private time set up. It's sort of like a meeting place for everyone and anyone. So have a drink, dance, and be sexy, for tomorrow you will wake up hung over, next to someone hot hopefully.

*wink*

good luck and good fucks to all
 
I was new

I just got the job as one of two bartenders at this nice, kind of small bar. The owner was a chick! But, oh boy, what a body she had. I can't believe that I haven't made a move on her. It's only been a couple of week that I have had the job, and didn't want to come on to fast. She seemed as if she was trying to come on to me sometimes. Like tonight, she has this top on that you can see through, and it is so tight you can see her nipples, even through her bra. Beautiful 36 Bs I think. Anyway, I was horney as hell and thought I would see if she would take my bait. One thing I have is a bit of a big cock. eleven inches long and as big around as a beer can. We were both behind the bar and it was kind of crowded but no one could see us from the waist down. So while she was helping someone at the other end of the bar, I unzipped my slacks and because I didn't have on any underware, you could see my cock from the right angle. We both were at the sink in the center of the bar washing glasses. I stood at about a 45 degree angle, knowing that in doing so my slacks would open at the zipper giving all who looked a good shot of my dick. I was doing some washing and out of the corner of my eye I could see she was looking real hard at my hardening cock. Her mouth was open and she could not look away. Just when I thought she was going to lift her head the head of my dick poped out of the hole. I stood still wondering what was going through her thoughts at the time.
 
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