“You’re so tight. Fuck your pussy is amazing.” I smacked her ass again. Then pulled her hips in close to me and pumped away. I kept my cock inside her and pumped with short hard thrusts. I felt her pussy clasp and her body shook. Again, she trembled. I quickened. Harder. Faster. Smack on her ass. Her muscles tightened. Grasped at my shaft. Smack. Thrust. Everything tensed. The orchestra of bottles increased tempo as they approached their final crescendo. I grabbed and squeezed her breast. Head pulled back.
“Yessss” she cried out.
I felt her juices flood inside her, lubricating my shaft. The juices ran down our legs. My cock danced in and out of her slippery snatch. She felt incredible. I thrust away as she bucked and slammed back against me. I grabbed her breasts and squeezed. The other hand held her hip, keeping her steady so I wouldn’t pop out. She forced her body back toward mine. She was pushing so hard back against
me. I almost lost my footing. I turned her on her side and put her left leg over my shoulder and her right leg between my legs. This let me slide further inside her.
“Oh fuck yesss, “ she screamed. “Oh god, it’s so deep…. Fuckkk yesss.” Her juices were flowing out of her. She was shaking uncontrollably as an orgasm tore through her body. I held on to her leg and pulled her to me as I thrust forward. She was bucking wildly. I matched her rhythm as best I could. I kept pushing till her body relaxed. The tremors slowed. I kept a good pace pushing. My balls
rubbed against her leg as I thrust into her. I felt the tickle in my balls.
“I’m gonna cum,” I said.
“In my mouth,” she said.
As I pulled away, she spun around. She dropped to her knees and locked her lips on my cock. I held on to her head as I pumped away again. I felt a surge through me. She worked my cock with her hand pumping and mouth sucking on the head. I felt electricity flow through me as the surge hit the base of my cock and exploded. Cum shot forth. She caught the first mouthful and tried to swallow
the rest as she pumped her hand up and down my cock. Man, it felt so good I hadn’t cum that hard in a while. Some went in her mouth but a lot just ended up on her face, tits, and the beer case behind her. Her mouth went right back to my shaft and bobbed up and down still sucking. The pleasure slowly faded. I stopped her and pulled back before it got too sensitive.
I stumbled back and steadied myself leaning on a keg. Jennifer stood up, cum on her face and tits, her knees dirty from the floor of the cooler. She was using her fingers to scoop the cum from her body and sucked it off her fingers.
“That was awesome. Seems these beer cases are stacked at just the right height for us.” She said,
“I never noticed that before but you’re right they are the perfect height. Wow, that was wild. Never thought a beer cooler would be this awesome.” I pulled up my pants and headed for the door. “Let’s get you dressed, where are your clothes?”
“Right outside by the bar. I propped the door when I left. I took them off as soon as I came back in.”
“Ok, I’ll be right back.” I went and fetched her clothes. As I came back, she was coming into the barroom from the back.
“It’s a little chilly in there when you’re just waiting around naked and covered with sweat.” She smiled
I handed her her clothes and walked behind the bar. I grabbed a bottle of Polish vodka and poured a shot then threw in a dash of cherry juice. I set it down on the bar in front of her.
“Here is a shot to cleanse your mouth.” Then I poured a glass of Brandy with an orange slice for both of us. I tossed them in the microwave for 30 seconds
“I thought I wasn’t old enough and I was an ABC agent.” She smiled and knocked back the shot. Then dressed.
“If you are, you’ve gone above and beyond your duties to catch me. I’m pretty sure this would be entrapment. Even still that was worth any fine. I’ll take my chances. Here’s some brandy warmed with an orange. It’s perfect since you mentioned you had a chill. I like to sit down and have a drink after work. Usually, that comes before the sex but sometimes the page gets flipped.” I smiled.
“I sit for a quick drink then, since it’s tradition.” She sat on the bar stool next to me. I toasted and she clinked my glass. “My Friends are still waiting after all.”
“Oh shit, what did you tell them?”
”I told them you wouldn’t serve me. I said that you were cute and I wanted to fuck you so to wait for me. Do you have a lot of sex after work?”
“As much as I can manage.” I smiled, “I’m single. Lots of pretty girls come and go. I flirt with all of them. Sometimes I get a nice tip. Sometimes I get lucky. Sometimes I get both. So where are the Pennsy girls headed to.”
She told me her friends were from her college. They were headed to LBI to her parent’s beach house. Her parents had to work so it was just the four girls. They were all single and just wanted to have some fun. A girls weekend away.
“Look out LBI, Pennsy is in town. Should be plenty of boys down there. Have fun.”
“ I’m getting sick of boys. I’m starting to like older men like you.”
“I’m only 23, not that much older.”
“Yeah but you know what you are doing. You’re experienced. The boys I have to teach. They just want a blow job or a quick fuck. They don’t care about my needs.”
“Yeah, I guess that comes with experience. I always enjoy sex more when I know she’s enjoying it.”
“Well, I certainly enjoyed it. If this encounter is any indication of the rest of the time, it’ll be one for the books. The boys wanna date me and keep me to themselves. I’m ready to be free and enjoy myself before I settle down.”
“Do it then. Enjoy yourself. You are young. Be a wild child for a while. Settle down after college.”
“See, they would be trying to be my boyfriend.”
“I have plenty of girlfriends. I like to have fun with all of them. I like to meet and taste new women. Variety is the spice of life. They should have fun too. Maybe someday one gal will steal my heart but until then I play the field.”
“So am I one of your girlfriends now?”
“It’s up to you. Some girls I see again, and some just travel down the road. If you want to, you can return.”
We both finished our drinks. She looked off across the bar as if pondering this statement.
“I should get going. My friends are probably tired of waiting for me.”
“Ok well let me get the case of beer you wanted.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yeah. I think you’ve convinced me.” I went into the cooler and grabbed two of the cases we were fucking on. I laughed as I realized they were Yuengling. I walked them out to the bar.
“How much do I owe you?”
“I think we are more than even.”
I grabbed hold of her and gave her a kiss. I told her to enjoy her time at the shore. I handed her a bar napkin with my name and number on it. I told her if she gets bored give me a call. I’ll come to keep her company.
She smiled and nodded. She said would be headed back and may stop by on the way home.
“I’ll be here. I work almost every day. If I’m not here, call me. I’ll meet you. Just make sure you memorize that ID better and stay out of trouble. Don’t terrorize LBI too much, Jennifer.”
“You know my name isn’t Jennifer. It’s…”
“As far as I’m concerned,” I interrupted her, “your name is Jennifer. I saw your ID. Now let’s get these cases in your car and get youse back on the road.” I walked her out to the car and loaded the cases into the trunk. Her friends just stared at me wide-eyed. I gave her a kiss and she got in the car and drove away.
I walked back into the bar. I looked at my watch. If I hurried, I could get down the road to have a drink and then come back and clean up later. I grabbed my tips and noticed a bill under Jennifer’s glass. Lifting it up it was a fifty. On the napkin was written ‘both’ in a heart with a smiley face. Sometimes I get a tip, sometimes I get lucky, and sometimes I get both. I smiled. I jumped in my car and drove down the road to the next bar. They had a busy night going. I walked in and said hello to everyone. I stopped the bartender.
“The usual,” she asked.
“Nah I’ll have a Yuengling.” She shrugged, smiled, and put a bottle down in front of me. I smelled my fingers and the scent of Jennifer lingered on them.
I always think about Jennifer from Pennsylvania when I drink my Pottsville beer. I still have the napkin somewhere.
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