Visit at Jake´s

[Mister Chuck]

Name: Jake Mallone
Age: 21
Job: Barkeeper

It was one of these boring monday evenings. The bar was as good as empty and Jake cleaned a few glasses. He had black hair and dark-brown eyes. His body was quite nice and he was about 6 feet tall. When he finished his work, he sat down and had a break. He looked around and watched a few guests.....

 

[intriguess]

There were a few good things about living in a college town, the peace of summer, the numerous bars and nightclubs, college boys were an easy guilt free lay. At nearly 30 most of her friends had married, had kids, and over half had divorced by now. She was still a carefree single bedding frat boys. She occasionally dated older men, but they seemed more interested in the waify bubble headed blondes that easily overindulged in drink.

It was a hot sticky summer Monday, and the few college students that lingered were intensely involved with summer classes and or summer jobs. So she stopped at one of the many bars and for once she was glad it was practically deserted. Drinking alone was pathetic enough without some paunchy drunk thinking he could paw her.

She moved to the bar her summer dress clinging to her curves from the heat and humidity, her slip underneath clearly visible. She adjusted a few stray tendrils of dark curly hair before ordering. "Multiple screaming Orgasms please," she loved the names of drinks and fanned herself a little before picking up a napkin to dab at her sweaty neck.

 

[Mister Chuck]

Jake still was bored. Until "she" entered the bar. He looked at her and brought her her drink.

"Hey....I never saw you here before. What´s your name?"

He looked at her sweaty clothes and her awesome body. He didn´t care if she noticed where he was looking at.

"I´m Jake...nice to meet you."

He took her hand and kissed it gently.


(OOC: I´m from Germany, so excuse me if my english is not always correct^^)

 

[intriguess]

At least the bartender was adorable, and German if she placed the accent correctly. When he reached to her hand and kissed it she knew adorable was the right word. There was just something sweet about young guys, they had not yet been corrupted by money, power, and working 80+ hours a week. He was right she didn't frequent this bar, she had entered on a lark and was now prepared to enjoy this lazy Monday.

"Everyone calls me Maggie," she offered, "Can I get a glass of ice too? It's positively unbearable outside." In truth she wanted to cool off and seeing he was only one here she didn't mind showing off.

He brought the drink and the glass of ice, she took an ice cube and ran it along her collar bone feeling the melting drips travel down her hot skin between her full breasts to make a refreshingly cool river between them as it rapidly disappeared. She took another ice cube and repeated, feeling her lacey bra get soaked. She knew he was staring and she liked it. She slowly licked her lips took a long slow drink and bent her knee, placing her foot up on the rungs of the bar stool.

She took another ice cube and with her other hand she raised her skirt and ran the ice cube along the inside of her knees and up under her skirt along her thigh. She knew by now he was wishing he was the ice cubes or at least the one holding the ice and with a deliberate smile she asked, "I just love ice on a hot day."

 

[Mister Chuck]

Jake watched her playing her little games with him. He smiled.

"Well Maggie..."

He looked at her wonderful body.

"...what are you doing here...alone in this bar at a monday evening, except playing with...ice cubes?

He grinned.

He saw that there was no ring at her finger. She was not married. Then he looked around. The bar was empty.

"Hey....it looks like it´s just the two of us...maybe....I could help you...cooling down."

He took an ice cube and hold it in his hand, waiting for her reaction. He looked very self confident. He had nothing to lose or to be afraid of. Either she would slap him right across the face, or she would give him the damn hottest summer evening in his life....

 

[intriguess]

Maggie

She smiled, "Why I thought you'd never ask," she ignored the question about what brought her here as she lifted herself up on the bar and stretched her strong legs down the polished wood. She unbuttoned her wet dress down to her waist revealing her thin silvery gray slip that was wet across her chest, her bra showing through, her full breasts stretching the material tight. "I'm very hot, all over my body." She bent one leg and took an ice cube and ran it from her knee along her inner thigh, the bottom of her dress slipping along her silky flesh to pile up at her waist.

She had forgone panties today and breathing in she could already smell the unmistakeable scent of her sweet cunt.

 

[Mister Chuck]

Jake looked at her. He could see her little shaved pussy and took off his shirt. He stripped off her dress and looked at her fabulous body. His hand slowly went under her skirt. He could feel her hot cunt and grinned at her.

"Hey....you are all moist down there....you are one horny slut you know that?"

His hand slowly began to massage her little clit. He could smell the fragrance of her wet cunt. He took off his pants and his boxers with one quick move. Then he started to undress her as well. He exposed her excellent tits and sucked her nipples. Then he took an ice cube and let it glide all over her huge breasts.
He whispered in her ear:

"Fuck me right here and right now....."

 

[intriguess]

Hot days tended to make her horny, she didn't know why but when the temperature rose so did her libido and the way he voice asked her to fuck him she was thrilled to comply. She slowly moved sitting on his side of the bar, her strong legs spread her fingers running along the soft skin of her thighs inviting him in.

She took her glass and downed the rest of the alcohol letting the heat spread throughout her overheated body. She dipped her fingers in the ice cubes which was now half water and flicked the cold droplets against his chest before letting her cool fingers slide along the bottom of his cock directing him towards her.

 

[Mister Chuck]

He knew that this was THE chance to make this evening become a very exciting one. Jake was normally not the guy for one night, but he had to do it. His cock demanded it. He slowly approached to her, sliding in with the head of his member. Her cool hands, made him get even more horny. He grabbed her sweet little butt and pressed her cheaks. Then he backed off.

"No...if you want me....you´ve gotta earn me."

His dick rose to it´s complete 7.5 inches.

"Get down on your knees....." he demanded.

 

[intriguess]

She couldn't help but laugh at his arrogance, and continued laughing at the look he was giving her. It was amazing that he thought any of this had anything to do with what he wanted and that demanding tone, she continued laughing until tears rolled down her cheek.

"Does that work with girls?" she asked between laughs, her breasts heaving, legs closed her hands barely keeping her on the counter as she giggled.

 

[Mister Chuck]

Jake grinned.

"Okay...I can let you out of this bar anytime you like. You can give me what I want, or I can take it somewhere else....."

 

[intriguess]

"Confidence is a turn on," she turned and slipped off the other side of counter gathering her dress and slip. "Arrogance is a turn off," she quickly put her dress back on stuffing her slip and bra into her purse. "Consider that your 'tip' for services rendered.

She was experienced enough to see that kind of attitude would not get her what she wanted and she went back into the hot muggy day and figured she might as well head home.

 

[Mister Chuck]

Jake was not an idiot. He knew that she was serious. But he wanted her so bad, so he did what he had to do. He did what only a few guys would do in his situation. He apologized.

"I´m sorry.....I´m a very dominant person but I did not want to sound arrogant."

He opened the door.

"You can leave if you want to...."

He looked a bit ashamed of his words but tried to look as confident and serious as he could.

 

[intriguess]

She heard his words and she knew the truth of them. "Look hun, I'm not some babydoll blondie you can wrap around your finger. I know you're all riled up but you've killed the mood for me. Perhaps you'd have better luck with some 19 year old who doesn't know any better."

She wondered how in the word a sexy thing like him ended up being so demanding. "I can already tell I'd have a better time with my toys, and I've stared at my share of ceilings and counted how many strokes it took. I'm old enough to care, and young enough to enjoy a fling."