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We arrived at the bar around 8:30 and it was quite empty, except for some guys playing pool and the barkeeper who greeted us with a smile. I ordered drinks for Beverley and myself and was sat at a table. Beverley looked at me and giggled. “You look a mess. Why don’t you go clean yourself up?” I looked down at my shirt it had semen stains on it from earlier. I definitely had to do something. I stood and went into the men’s room and looked at myself in the mirror. The collar of my shirt was covered with dry cum. I cleaned it the best I could and stood by the air hand dryer and tried to dry the wet parts.
I must have been in there for about 10 minutes by the time I had finished and when I left I saw that Beverley was no longer at the table and her drink was gone. I looked across the bar and saw that Beverley was now playing pool with the guys. They were chatting and laughing and she was moving around the table and flirting wildly as she played her shots. I walked across to where they were playing and started to watch.
There were four guys all watching Beverley playing and showing off. One of them noticed me and said to Beverley. “Is this him?” Beverley looked up at me smile and said “Yes” they all gave a smile and chuckled at this. “What’s going on?” I asked. Beverley looked up at me and said “Look don’t bother me now I am playing pool for a bet and if I lose you will be sorry.” Confused I asked “Sorry? Why?” One of the men said to me “Let her play. I wouldn’t put her off if I were you. It looks like you’ve had enough tonight already.” I didn’t understand but I had an awkward feeling that Beverley had been talking about our earlier experience in the car. I went up to Beverley and said sternly “Can I have a word with you dear?” looking a little annoyed she spoke. “What do you want?” I said “tell me what is going on” Beverley smirked and bent to play another shot. As she lined up she said “These boys didn’t want to play a girl so I have bet these guys that I can beat them all at pool and those that I can’t I will give a hand job.” I was visibly stunned and all the guys at the table burst into laughter. “But you can’t I pleaded” Beverley then potted a good ball and stood looking satisfied. “Oh I think I can, I’m better than you at pool.” Confused I said “I don’t mean pool. I mean the bet.” The man that Beverley was playing then said loudly “Hey! It’s too late now. A bet is a bet.” I looked at Beverley who shrugged her shoulders, bent over the table and potted another ball.
I looked around the table. The four guys all had lustful eyes fixed on my beautiful wife, all hoping for their rewards. I was speechless and in shock. My only hope and consolation was the fact that Beverley was a good pool player. In fact by this point she only had one shot to make and she would win the first rack. She lined up her shot. Looked up at me and winked and potted the last ball. Three of the men laughed and clapped but the one just beaten was looking very disappointed.
Next guy up broke the balls and that was just about as far as he got. Beverley was playing brilliantly sinking ball after ball and in a very short time it was two down. The third fared little better and Beverley stood looking very smug indeed. She walked over to me and gave me a peck on the cheek. “Three down, one to go.” Said Beverley “This one looks very good though, Very nice too” She then giggled and turned to play. I was very nervous at what she had just said but also very excited and my cock was rigid. My Beverley was playing pool for hand jobs.
This guy could play quite well and it looked a very close match. In fact it was down to the last ball and it was his shot. It was a tough one but I have seen many like it potted. My heart was in my mouth. I looked across to Beverley who was watching intently. He took his shot and the ball rolled towards the pocket. ‘Oh my god it’s going in’ I thought. Then a miracle, it hit a jaw and stopped, sitting right over the pocket.
“Yes!” I shouted and clapped my hands in delight. All the faces around the table were looking dejected except Beverley’s who was looking at me quite angrily. “That’s not good sportsmanship is it Dave?” she scolded. “After these boys had let me play in their game.” A bit puzzled I said “Sorry Baby” Beverley shook her head. Then smiled “Never mind darling. The best man always wins.” I was very pleased with myself and stood proudly watching Beverley play the easiest shot in the game to win. She lined up her shot looked up at me, smiled and then fouled her shot.
All around the table erupted in back slapping and cheering. All except me, I was in shock. I stared at Beverley and said “You missed deliberately” She just laughed, turned to the guy playing and said. “Well? are you going to finish me off?” He had a grin six feet wide and said “You bet I am baby.” He took his shot. There was no mistake, it was a winner.
“You owe me” He said to my love who replied “well I always pay my debts. Where shall we go?” The guy pointed at the men’s room. “Hold on!” I protested “I’m not letting you leave me out here while you go in there with him.” She turned to me and said “Oh really? Well you had better come in there with us.” At that she took hold of my hand and led me into the men’s room followed by her victor. I was powerless to stop myself and we all entered the room. She told me to sit in a cubicle and watch. I thought they would stay outside but we all crammed in together. There was no room in there at all. She told him to drop his pant. He obeyed. Out sprang his already fully erect penis. It was about six inches from me. “Look at that darling isn’t it beautiful?” She asked. I did not reply but it was quite an impressive tool.
She took it gently into her hand and started to stroke. Rolling her hand around its shaft as she did. “Budge over a bit!” she said and raised one leg onto my shoulder. She then hitched up her dress showing me her swollen pussy. “EAT IT!” she ordered. I obeyed running my tongue along the length of her pussy. She was obviously very excited and she was soaking. I pushed into her probing and licking. Her arm was rhythmically knocking against my head as she pulled on his cock. “That’s lovely darling” she moaned. I moved my hands up the insides of her legs and softly caressed her arse and pussy lips as I continued to flick her clitoris with my tongue. I looked to my left and saw his swollen cock being pulled by my Beverley’s hand. I could see he had his hand on her breasts. Her top was pulled open and he leaned in and kissed and licked her nipples it was a fantastic sight. I became very hard indeed. “Fuck me this is good” he said. Beverley bent slightly and spat on the end of his cock, some of the spit hit me in the face and I was excited even more. “Get closer” she said to him “I want to feel your cock touch me.” He shuffled forward and pushed his cock towards Beverley’s cunt. His cock was now almost touching my face. He was now pushing his hips in time with her hand and his breathing was becoming short. I knew he was not far from coming. I licked for all I was worth and I could feel Beverly starting to tremble in pleasure. “God! I’m going to come” he gasped. I pulled my face away but Beverley grabbed a tuft of hair and said “don’t you dare stop” and she pulled me back onto her pussy. I licked and pushed my fingers into her pussy and arse. “Oh my! Oh my!” she called. This clearly pushed this guy over the edge and he started to gush cum over Beverley’s pussy and my face. “Don’t stop. keep going” she gasped. So I kept licking his cum now running into my mouth. Beverley was coming hard. She was panting loudly and letting out long grunting noises. I rolled my tongue around her pussy and lapped away. When their orgasms subsided, they both collapsed back against the walls of the cubicle and I saw behind them the other three guys all laughing and staring. Suddenly they began a round of applause. Beverley and the man then looked at me and burst into laughter. My face was splattered with his semen. “Get yourself cleaned up again you mucky boy” She chuckled. She then turned to the other guys and said “Best of three.” I was left sitting in the cubical covered is some guys cum when I realised. ‘Wow! I adore my sexy Beverley. What adventures we going to have? I am a lucky man.’
We arrived at the bar around 8:30 and it was quite empty, except for some guys playing pool and the barkeeper who greeted us with a smile. I ordered drinks for Beverley and myself and was sat at a table. Beverley looked at me and giggled. “You look a mess. Why don’t you go clean yourself up?” I looked down at my shirt it had semen stains on it from earlier. I definitely had to do something. I stood and went into the men’s room and looked at myself in the mirror. The collar of my shirt was covered with dry cum. I cleaned it the best I could and stood by the air hand dryer and tried to dry the wet parts.
I must have been in there for about 10 minutes by the time I had finished and when I left I saw that Beverley was no longer at the table and her drink was gone. I looked across the bar and saw that Beverley was now playing pool with the guys. They were chatting and laughing and she was moving around the table and flirting wildly as she played her shots. I walked across to where they were playing and started to watch.
There were four guys all watching Beverley playing and showing off. One of them noticed me and said to Beverley. “Is this him?” Beverley looked up at me smile and said “Yes” they all gave a smile and chuckled at this. “What’s going on?” I asked. Beverley looked up at me and said “Look don’t bother me now I am playing pool for a bet and if I lose you will be sorry.” Confused I asked “Sorry? Why?” One of the men said to me “Let her play. I wouldn’t put her off if I were you. It looks like you’ve had enough tonight already.” I didn’t understand but I had an awkward feeling that Beverley had been talking about our earlier experience in the car. I went up to Beverley and said sternly “Can I have a word with you dear?” looking a little annoyed she spoke. “What do you want?” I said “tell me what is going on” Beverley smirked and bent to play another shot. As she lined up she said “These boys didn’t want to play a girl so I have bet these guys that I can beat them all at pool and those that I can’t I will give a hand job.” I was visibly stunned and all the guys at the table burst into laughter. “But you can’t I pleaded” Beverley then potted a good ball and stood looking satisfied. “Oh I think I can, I’m better than you at pool.” Confused I said “I don’t mean pool. I mean the bet.” The man that Beverley was playing then said loudly “Hey! It’s too late now. A bet is a bet.” I looked at Beverley who shrugged her shoulders, bent over the table and potted another ball.
I looked around the table. The four guys all had lustful eyes fixed on my beautiful wife, all hoping for their rewards. I was speechless and in shock. My only hope and consolation was the fact that Beverley was a good pool player. In fact by this point she only had one shot to make and she would win the first rack. She lined up her shot. Looked up at me and winked and potted the last ball. Three of the men laughed and clapped but the one just beaten was looking very disappointed.
Next guy up broke the balls and that was just about as far as he got. Beverley was playing brilliantly sinking ball after ball and in a very short time it was two down. The third fared little better and Beverley stood looking very smug indeed. She walked over to me and gave me a peck on the cheek. “Three down, one to go.” Said Beverley “This one looks very good though, Very nice too” She then giggled and turned to play. I was very nervous at what she had just said but also very excited and my cock was rigid. My Beverley was playing pool for hand jobs.
This guy could play quite well and it looked a very close match. In fact it was down to the last ball and it was his shot. It was a tough one but I have seen many like it potted. My heart was in my mouth. I looked across to Beverley who was watching intently. He took his shot and the ball rolled towards the pocket. ‘Oh my god it’s going in’ I thought. Then a miracle, it hit a jaw and stopped, sitting right over the pocket.
“Yes!” I shouted and clapped my hands in delight. All the faces around the table were looking dejected except Beverley’s who was looking at me quite angrily. “That’s not good sportsmanship is it Dave?” she scolded. “After these boys had let me play in their game.” A bit puzzled I said “Sorry Baby” Beverley shook her head. Then smiled “Never mind darling. The best man always wins.” I was very pleased with myself and stood proudly watching Beverley play the easiest shot in the game to win. She lined up her shot looked up at me, smiled and then fouled her shot.
All around the table erupted in back slapping and cheering. All except me, I was in shock. I stared at Beverley and said “You missed deliberately” She just laughed, turned to the guy playing and said. “Well? are you going to finish me off?” He had a grin six feet wide and said “You bet I am baby.” He took his shot. There was no mistake, it was a winner.
“You owe me” He said to my love who replied “well I always pay my debts. Where shall we go?” The guy pointed at the men’s room. “Hold on!” I protested “I’m not letting you leave me out here while you go in there with him.” She turned to me and said “Oh really? Well you had better come in there with us.” At that she took hold of my hand and led me into the men’s room followed by her victor. I was powerless to stop myself and we all entered the room. She told me to sit in a cubicle and watch. I thought they would stay outside but we all crammed in together. There was no room in there at all. She told him to drop his pant. He obeyed. Out sprang his already fully erect penis. It was about six inches from me. “Look at that darling isn’t it beautiful?” She asked. I did not reply but it was quite an impressive tool.
She took it gently into her hand and started to stroke. Rolling her hand around its shaft as she did. “Budge over a bit!” she said and raised one leg onto my shoulder. She then hitched up her dress showing me her swollen pussy. “EAT IT!” she ordered. I obeyed running my tongue along the length of her pussy. She was obviously very excited and she was soaking. I pushed into her probing and licking. Her arm was rhythmically knocking against my head as she pulled on his cock. “That’s lovely darling” she moaned. I moved my hands up the insides of her legs and softly caressed her arse and pussy lips as I continued to flick her clitoris with my tongue. I looked to my left and saw his swollen cock being pulled by my Beverley’s hand. I could see he had his hand on her breasts. Her top was pulled open and he leaned in and kissed and licked her nipples it was a fantastic sight. I became very hard indeed. “Fuck me this is good” he said. Beverley bent slightly and spat on the end of his cock, some of the spit hit me in the face and I was excited even more. “Get closer” she said to him “I want to feel your cock touch me.” He shuffled forward and pushed his cock towards Beverley’s cunt. His cock was now almost touching my face. He was now pushing his hips in time with her hand and his breathing was becoming short. I knew he was not far from coming. I licked for all I was worth and I could feel Beverly starting to tremble in pleasure. “God! I’m going to come” he gasped. I pulled my face away but Beverley grabbed a tuft of hair and said “don’t you dare stop” and she pulled me back onto her pussy. I licked and pushed my fingers into her pussy and arse. “Oh my! Oh my!” she called. This clearly pushed this guy over the edge and he started to gush cum over Beverley’s pussy and my face. “Don’t stop. keep going” she gasped. So I kept licking his cum now running into my mouth. Beverley was coming hard. She was panting loudly and letting out long grunting noises. I rolled my tongue around her pussy and lapped away. When their orgasms subsided, they both collapsed back against the walls of the cubicle and I saw behind them the other three guys all laughing and staring. Suddenly they began a round of applause. Beverley and the man then looked at me and burst into laughter. My face was splattered with his semen. “Get yourself cleaned up again you mucky boy” She chuckled. She then turned to the other guys and said “Best of three.” I was left sitting in the cubical covered is some guys cum when I realised. ‘Wow! I adore my sexy Beverley. What adventures we going to have? I am a lucky man.’
