Rocking at the Pink Kitty - Sex Stories

Rocking at the Pink Kitty

... the cheek and told me she really had fun and wanted to see me again. I promised her she had not seen the last of me. A couple of weeks had passed since I had met Natalia and I found myself thinking about her from time to time. I had not had the time to go back to the Pink Kitty and I was trying to work it out so I could get over there. It was a Friday night and I had stopped at the local tavern again as usual. I was sitting there having a beer and in walked Andrea. I had not seen her in a couple weeks and she was looking drop dead gorgeous as usual. She stood over by the door and opened her coat and flashed me. She was naked under the coat! I don’t know who else saw her, but it was obvious that she didn't care. Again she opened her coat and this time she reached up and grabbed her right boob and squeezed it. My dick was beginning to rise rapidly and I could not take my eyes off of Andrea. Al the bartender came over to me and asked if Ai wanted another beer. Twice he had to ask me and finally I heard him. “What?” I asked him. “Do you want another beer?” he asked again. “Yes, look at that” I pointed to Andrea. Al was a big black man about forty eight years old. He had been a pro football player in his early life and was about six feet six inches tall and was built like a body builder. He had stayed in pretty good shape for his age and nobody fucked with Al if you know what I mean. “Isn't that your young girlfriend?” Al asked. “She sure is hot.” “Yep, that’s Andrea” I answered ...

... “Just keep watching her.” Al watched and sure enough, Andrea pulled her coat open and this time she rubbed her naked pussy. You could have knocked Al and me both over with a feather. “Holy fuck, she’s naked!” Al cried out. Nobody knew that Andrea had a streak of exhibitionism in her. It didn’t come out very often, but when it did there was no controlling her. Lucky for Al and me. Andrea strolled over and sat down at a table in the corner. Al went over and asked her what she wanted. “Your big black cock” She answered as she looked at the rise in his pants. “In about twenty minutes we’ll be closing and then you can have it” Al promised. “I’ll be sitting here leaking pussy juice on this chair waiting” Andrea smiled. Al came back over and told me what Andrea had said. “She likes the black dick” I told him. “I’ve seen her do it before.” “She lets you watch?” he questioned. “Yea, she likes to show off. It makes us both get off.” I answered. Al carried a beer over to Andrea and she reached out and stroked his pants when he set it down on the table. He walked back to the bar smiling. There were only a couple other people in the bar and soon they left. It wasn’t closing time but Al almost ran over and locked the door and turned down the lights. He could hardly wait. Andrea got up and walked over to the pool table and stopped with her back towards us. She turned and looked at us over her shoulder. She got a big smile on her face and slowly peeled off the long coat and let it fall to the ...