Dropping Inn at the Beer Fest - Sex Stories

Dropping Inn at the Beer Fest

... you find one you like, and then I can pour us both a pint to enjoy under the trees."

"That's an excellent plan. And maybe later, Brandon can come by while you go back to man the booth... And then after the festival closes.... Who knows?"

Jay pours you samples of a few different beers and shandies. One of them was too hoppy, a couple were too sweet while another was too dark. There were a couple that you liked.

"I'll have a pint of this one", you pointed to the last shandy he had given you to taste.

"Excellent choice for a hot summer day like this. We also have a few ... special ... beers only available at the bar. Maybe you'll come by and try a couple some time." Jay then poured two pints of the shandy, handed you one, and walked over to Brandon to let him know what was going on.

Brandon didn't smile. He stared at you with deep lust in his eyes. You felt a tingle....

You started to wander off, meandering on your way to the picnic area you'd found behind the stage. You turned around once to make sure Jay was following, and then wiggled your ass as you kept walking.

When you got to the bench, you turned to face Jay, spread your legs, and flipped up your skirt to show him your lack of underwear. He leered. You turned back and sat on top of the table, with your legs spread and resting on the bench. Moving your skirt up and out of the way, you took a long drink of your beer, and then poured some over your pussy.

"Well, Jay? Would you like to taste some ...

... beer?"

He moved forward with a hint of swagger, set his beer down on the bench just outside your legs, and kissed you. He was a good kisser, even if he tasted like beer. His mouth was pressed against you, with his tongue just stroking back and forth between your lips.

He pulled off the kiss, looked down at the ground between your knees and sighed. "I wish I had a towel. But I'm sure I'll be able to wipe off my knees back at the booth."

After saying that, he got down on his knees, and leaned forward on the bench getting close enough to your pussy that you could feel him breathing. He ran his tongue up along the whole of your slit, tasting both you and the beer. Then he started pulling on your inner lips with his mouth and flicking your clit in between. This was really making the engines start to roar. His focus changed to your clit, and you closed your eyes and leaned back on your elbows as your body filled up with the coming storm.

You gasped, opened your eyes, and sat up when you felt very cold liquid running over your pussy. Jay had sat back onto his heels and was taking a long drink of his beer. You could see the condensation on his glass and knew he must have just poured some more beer on you.

"I guess you like the taste of pussy and beer."

"Yeah, two great tastes that taste great together! So very refreshing."

You giggled, lay back again, and said "Get back to work, you slacker".

You heard Jay's glass get put down, and felt him lean in. He attacked ...