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Speaker 1:I laid awake in bed, staring at the ceiling, thinking my life had taken a drastic change after I walked in on my high school sweetheart and husband of 15 years having sex with my best friend. I had been devastated and filed for divorce. A week later it's been a little over six months since I was betrayed by the two people I cared about the most. She had even been the maid of honor at our wedding. Last I heard they were still together. I was tired of being sad. I smiled to myself and thought I know what I'll do. I'll get sexed up and go out for a night of fun. I couldn't remember the last time I did that.
Speaker 1:That evening I took my time getting ready. I paid special attention to my attire makeup and hair. I put on tight, short red, strapless body contrast and paired it with cute black heels. I left my long, wavy blonde hair down. My my makeup was subtle, except my lips. I painted those blood red, just like my dress.
Speaker 1:Since my husband and best friend had been the center of my world, I didn't have friends to ask on a whim to go out with me Tonight. I wasn't going to let that stop me from having fun and getting the hell out of the house. Taking one last good look at myself, I grabbed my keys and headed towards an area with some local bars. I was nervous and sat in my car for a few minutes, getting the courage to step out. Finally, I took a deep breath and opened the door. Stepping out, I lost my nervous feeling. It was replaced with a feeling of excitement. Walking up to the door, I opened it and walked in with a lot more confidence than I felt. I noticed as I started walking towards the bar that several men and women turned to watch me walk. That was such a boost to my confidence. The bar was crowded. I was worried about how I was. Let me get a drink.
Speaker 1:The bartender came over after what felt like an eternity and asked what I wanted. This was a dive bar and I didn't want to stand out too much. And I didn't want to stand out too much so I decided against wine, which is what I normally would drink. Um, could I have a light beer? I asked. As he went off to grab my beer, the guy that had moved to let me in took an interest. I sensed he was looking me up and down you alone here, he asked. Finally, I took a minute to look him up and down. He was good looking in a rough neck kind of way I am. Just then the bartender came over and the guy paid like a gentleman you ever play pool, he asked and gave me a wink no-transcript. He asked and held out his hand. I'd love to. I said, taking his hand Smiling. I followed him over to another room of the bar that was off to the side.
Speaker 1:There was a jukebox in the corner with a pool table in the middle. There was an open window where you could see into the main area. A couple of guys and girls were milling around drinking and talking. I saw several of them look up as I walked in. I blushed, knowing it had to do with how I was dressed. I swayed my hips a little bit more as I made my way up to the pool table. I waited as the man put quarters in. As I made my way up to the pool table, I waited as the man put quarters in and filled the rack with balls. Would you like to break? He asked no, that's okay. I was too nervous and didn't want to look like a fool. He gave me a quick grin and walked over to pick out a couple of pool sticks. After rolling them on the table, he handed one to me. When it was my shot, I gave a little sly smile. I knew he and everyone watching were going to be surprised when they realized I knew how to play.
Speaker 1:Back in high school I played on a pool league. My mom had been a captain of the team that I played on a pool league. My mom had been a captain of the team that I played on. She was good. I couldn't beat her. The old timers had taken me under their wings and taught me how to play. I could feel the eyes on me as I leaned over the table, lifting a leg to get the angle. I wanted to make the shot. I knew my dress was short and I was most definitely giving everyone behind a view view. I could hear the appreciative murmurs after I made the shot, especially from the guy I was playing. I played well, but I didn't win. It didn't matter, though. I felt incredibly sexy for the first time in years. My ex never cared to make me feel sexy. He was too busy checking other women out, but tonight was all about me, and only me and only me. I stopped myself. I was not going to let memories of him interfere with my night.
Speaker 1:After the game, I stood off to the side to let the next guy play. Within minutes, another guy sauntered over. He had to be in his thirties, probably a construction worker by the looks of him. We chatted for a bit and he asked if he could get me a drink. A drink ended up being a beer and shots. It had been a long time since I had drank, and after the second round I was feeling it. My body was warm all over and all I wanted to do was dance.
Speaker 1:I walked over to the jukebox in the corner and searched for the sexiest song I could find. I couldn't believe it when I found Red Light Special by TLC. I loved this song when I was in high school. It had a nice, low, sexy sound. The song started to play. I closed my eyes to feel the music run through me. I swayed my hips back and forth to the rhythm. I opened my eyes. All eyes were on me. I was the center of attention and could see the red, hot desire in their eyes. It turned me on while making me bolder. I looked the guys in the eyes as I ran my hands over my body. I put my hands over my body very slowly, over my breasts and down my stomach to my hips. I sauntered up to the pool table, swaying my hips back and forth. It felt intoxicating to be desired. No-transcript.
Speaker 1:My dress was short and I'm sure at least a little of my ass, cheeks and panties would be showing. With a bunch of horny redneck men. It didn't take long before I felt a sharp slap on my ass. I grinned and continued to shake it. A few seconds later I felt another hand on my bare cheeks. This time they were squeezing a big handful. I felt my skirt being pulled up to reveal my bare bottom, poking out of each side of my thong that was running up the center. I looked back to see that it was the guy who had been buying me drinks. I probably should have covered myself and acted indignant, but I felt red hot with desire. I wanted their eyes on me. I wanted them to want me. I wanted this man to touch me.
Speaker 1:His hand continued to massage my ass as I moved it back and forth with the music. He ran his finger lightly over the fabric covering my wet opening. I bit my lip and pushed my ass back a little, letting him know I was perfectly okay with him touching me. He pushed his fingers harder into me while wiggling them back and forth, moaning. I looked up to see everyone was enjoying the show. I smiled seductively at them. Just then he moved my thong aside to run his finger up and down my wet slit. I arched my back and cried out as he slid a finger deep inside my sopping wet pussy. Oh my god, I loved it. As he slid his finger, as he finger fucked me, I grinded my ass on his hand and he slid a finger in my ass. Good thing the music was loud because I couldn't hold back my cries of ecstasy.
Speaker 1:After the waves subsided, he pulled his finger out. He took both his hands to spread my pussy wide. He was showing my dripping wet pussy to everyone watching. I saw a couple flashes of light and knew there were people taking pictures and probably videos. I wasn't embarrassed as I should have been. It made my pussy gush more sweet liquid. My nipples felt like hard pebbles against the fabric of my dress.
Speaker 1:He reached up as he entered me again to pull my top down, exposing my breasts to anyone watching. The cool air on my nipples felt amazing. I enjoyed the feeling of his hand as he cupped one breast and gently squeezed my nipple. He rolled my nipple between his thumb and forefinger. My pussy was dripping wet as I bucked against his pounding fingers. He spread me wide with his fingers and pushed something big in then pulled it out. My pussy squeezed and gripped it. I knew it was his rock hard cock when he thrust it back in me. When he thrust it back in me, he held it in me, letting my tight pussy feel all of him. Oh god, he felt so good. My body needed this.
Speaker 1:People started cheering as this guy thrust his throbbing cock in and out of me. I was enjoying every second of it and wanted more. I felt no shame. I felt no shame. I enjoyed seeing all the turned on faces Watching me get fucked by a stranger in the bar. I felt so sensual Having all these people seeing my breasts sway with each pounding thrust. I enjoy them seeing my pussy gush while I came over and over for him and them. His cock stretched me so good. He was much longer and thicker than my ex.
Speaker 1:I felt my orgasm building and turned my head back to watch the guy that was pounding my pussy. I felt like I was going to lose control. Pressure built inside my stomach and spread down to my stretched pussy. I exploded as the most intense orgasm came over me. I came harder than I ever had before. My juices gushed out and down my leg and splashed onto me and the stranger. Another guy came over and lightly ran his fingers over my hard nipples. I smiled at him, enjoying the feeling. He slid a hand down to rub my clit while the other guy thrust himself inside me.
Speaker 1:His thrust became frenzied. As my pussy pulsed and gushed more warm liquid on his cock, his thrust stilled. He pulled out and quickly turned me around and pushed my head down. I greedily shoved his cock in my mouth and drank every bit of his hot cum. Oh, while I was licking my lips, the guy that was playing with my tits and clit came around the back of me. I knew what he was going to do and I wanted it. He bent me over and roughly slammed his cock into me. Oh, he was a bit bigger than the guy before my pussy stretched and squeezed his cock. He grabbed my hair and pulled my head back while he thrust himself hard into me.
Speaker 1:Soon, that pressure was building inside me again. I arched my back more and pushed my ass into him In a gush. The pressure was released with waves of pleasure, the stranger fucking me. The rust is throbbing rock hard, just robbing Rock Hard Cock into me one last time before burying himself to the hilt and filling my pulsing pussy with his hot cum. The crowd cheered as I stood up and slid my undies on. The stop has come from dripping onto the floor. It felt a bit awkward, strengthening my clothes and hair as much as I could. I gave the guy that just pounded me out a quick shy smile and quickly headed for the door.
Speaker 1:During the drive home, my mind was playing what I had done over and over. I was so turned on again I didn't even go inside. When I arrived home, I pulled my dress up and my panties aside and pleasured myself right there in my driveway as I closed my eyes and remembered how that guy Fucked the hell out of me while all those people watched. I was completely satiated by the time I crawled into bed that night and fell asleep with the biggest smile on my face. The end Well, thank you for listening to Poison Ivy's Tales of Erotica, where shadows dance and desires ignite. I'm Poison Ivy, your guide to tales of passion, seduction and the forbidden. Join me Mondays for new exciting stories and remember to extend your pleasure. Join me on patreoncom slash. Poison ivy erotica.