The Right Place at the Right Time! (True Story)

This is a true story Autumn told me a while back.

But first, let me tell you a little bit about Autumn. Autumn is a tall, natural brunette with soft, straight, silky hair. This makes her pussy hair soft and silky too, with no curls, or kinks and when she bottoms out on your cock, it tickles a little. She has a slender waist, very nice shaped ass, and long legs that are drop dead gorgeous when she wears panty hose and 5" heels.

Anyway, when Autumn was in her mid twenties, she was out one night with her friends and they were passing through a small Iowa town and the decided to stop at the local tavern which appeared to be hopping that night. (Now Autumn is not the type you'd normally see in a bar, or tavern, but someone that is more at home in a nightclub. She acts and looks classy)

Once inside, they headed for the bar to order beers. After getting their beers, they stood around laughing and getting to know some of the other people at the bar. Autumn turned and noticed they had two pool tables, and she excused herself to her friends and walked over and began watching the people playing pool there. She was good, but not great at pool, but she loved the game. She finished her first beer, and ordered another. She usually stops at one because she is slender, and one is usually enough to get her tipsy.

Finally, Autumn got her chance to play pool, and selected her cue from the rack. She was wearing a short, black leather, tight fitting mini skirt which were popular at the time, black thigh high lace topped hose and 5" heels as they had been to a dinner club earlier. She also loved to go "Commando" ie. no panties, as was the case this evening.

She took a few shots and was trying to concentrate on the game when she noticed that the men around the pool table were fixated on her rather than the game. She then remembered that she wasn't wearing any panties and they were intent on looking at her pussy when she bent over to take a shot. This excited her and she felt a wetness appear between legs. Once she became aware that her pussy was the focus of their attention, being the exhibitionist she is, positioned herself so they could get an even better look and made it a point to lean over a bit farther with every shot and give her ass a little wiggle to boot. Their attention only heightened her arousal and now she could feel her wetness starting to run down her inner thigh. She was also acutely aware that every move she made caused her pussy lips to slide by each other due to their wetness and swelling only increasing her arousal even further. She knew that she had gone beyond the point of no return and was in desperate need of relief.

She quickly finished that game and looked up at the bar. Her friends were having so much fun laughing and carrying on, they didn't even notice her absence. She was feeling both tipsy, and extremely horny and looked to the back of the tavern where there were booths for the patrons to sit and drink and eat.

There were few patrons in the booths, all men, and the area was dimly lit. She quickly studied the men there and singled out one guy who was perhaps in his mid thirties to early forties and walked directly towards him not taking her eyes off of him, but with a fixed gaze like a Cougar focusing on its' prey.

He looked back at her and smiled but the closer she got, the more wide eyed he became. He now knew what an Antelope, or Sheep felt likes just before the Cougar pounces on them. She walked right up to him, sat down beside him and began rubbing his semi erect cock through his blue jeans. She then unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock and stroked it a few times to bring it to full erection, pushed the table away from the seat so that she had room to position herself in front of him. She then stood up, slid up her mini skirt, straddled him reverse cowgirl style, spread her legs, reached around and grabbed his hard member and swirled it a couple of times on her wet labia to moisten his swollen head, then positioned his erect cock between her wet, dripping pussy lips, parted them slightly, then plopped down hard on his lap causing his erect member to fill her hungry vagina to the hilt. She gave out a shudder at the immediate filling of her void. She sat there still for a moment savoring the swollen cock in her belly, she could feel his bl**d pulsing through the veins in his cock, the head swelling and pushing against the walls of her vagina.

She then began massaging his cock with her pussy by grinding and swiveling her hips and within two minutes she felt his balls tighten, his cock-head swell, and she knew he was on the verge of cumming. In eager anticipation, she spread her legs wider and pushed down with all her might against the table thereby burying his rod as deep as possible. She felt his balls lurch, his cock spasm and then he ejaculated his hot load deep within her vagina. It felt to her like a wonderful, hot geyser. She quivered as her climax met his and she closed her eyes and enjoyed surge after surge of his hot cum as it filled her vagina and her vagina responded in kind by it's climactic contractions milking every last drop of semen from his pulsating member. She and he were finally both satisfied.

Within a few seconds, she came back to the realization that she'd just fucked a total stranger, was in a strange place, and had her friends seen her? Wide eyed now, she looked around and the only ones watching were men in the other booths. She smiled at them and they nodded in appreciation of the show as they played with their cocks.

She stood up and the rapidly deflating cock slipped out of her pussy allowing the load of cum to surge from her vagina, onto her still swollen cunt lips and back onto her new found fuck buddies' now flaccid cock and jeans. She turned and smiled at him while as she pulled down her mini skirt and headed directly to the ladies room to wipe off the combination of her female wetness mixed with his cum that continued to drip from her pussy. She looked in the mirror, straightened her clothing and hair then made her way to the front of the bar where her friends were still laughing and carrying on, none the wiser of what had happened. They all soon left and never returned to that tavern.

Autumn told me this story, and because we have an open, honest relationship, I have reason to doubt what she told me is true. She said it happened only that one time, and never again.

Even though I can have Autumn any time I want, I'm still envious of that lucky bastard who was in the right place at the right time.