Message-ID: <1593eli$9706231554@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: Path: qz!not-for-mail Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: From: bloodsunn@aol.com (Blood Sunn) Subject: The Bar Gals (Part One of Two) I looked up at you from the bed as you came in from the bathroom. Your flower-patterned dress hung to your knees, and low across the shoulders, exposing the deep cleavage of your breasts. You turned off the bathroom light as you slowly walked over to where I lay, eyes glued to you, as a man entranced. You stood silent at the foot of the bed, looking at me with those beautiful, smokey eyes that had captured me the moment I saw them. It had been but three months ago, in a bar not far from my apartment. I sat, surrounded by smoke, and light conversation. A lone microphone and an empty stool sat on a small, dimly light stage some 15 feet away from the table I sat at. A short, black man stepped up to the mic and introduced that night's act. "Tonight we have a folk duet for you ladies and gentlemen." He said, his voice harsh from too many cigarettes. "Cheri and Danielle!" The small crowd began to clap lightly as the most beautiful woman I had ever laid eyes on began to bring a second stool up onto the stage. Her companion stood beside her, just a few inches shorter. The second stool in place, the two introduced themselves. The blonde who had so enraptured my attention was you, I learned, Danielle was an exotic, black-haired oriental. Both had guitars in their hands, but it was Danielle who took up position in-front of the mic. Her voice was crystaline as she sang of lost innocence and the generation that had lost it. But I could not tell you a single word she said that whole night. My attention, in fact, my whole being was focused on her associate, who sat silently beautiful, strumming out chords and notes that filled my ears with pure pleasure. In my mind I envisioned you naked, sitting on that stage with only the guitar between you and I. The bar was empty in my mind, and you played only for me. In my mind, you placed the guitar down suddenly, revealing your two beautiful, round breasts, topped with upward pointing nipples, and shaven sex. You walked towards me, eyes smoldering like fires. As you reached me, my hand leapt to your mound as my lips latched onto your erect, right nipple. I heard you gasp in pleasure above me. Suddenly I realized you were aware of my constant gaze, and I looked down in embarassment. Ashamed of myself for the thoughts I had been thinking of a total stranger. When I looked up from my drink, I found you looking at me, your eyes smoldering as they had been moments before in my fantasy. I could not meet your gaze for long without the image of you, naked, mounted on my cock, forming in my mind. You played for about an hour, before the two of you stepped down for a break. My lustfull gazed followed you and Danielle off the stage and to the nearby bar. Danielle whispered something in your ear then pointed towards me. Your head swung around in my direction, our eyes locked. Your lips curled up in a smile that I would have sold my soul to see directed at me. Then your lips were upon Danielle's, as she kissed you, deeply and fully. My heart sank as I watched you drink of her mouth for an erternity. As Danielle broke the passionate kiss and headed for the bathroom, you turned back to me, and gave me that same smile. But I did not see it. I left my table and headed towards the door. My head was filled with your image as I placed my hand on the door-knob, and I knew that I would dream of you that night. As I stepped outside into the night, the door opened again, and you walked out, scanning the street, looking for me. As your eyes fell on me, you sighed in relief. "I saw you staring at me." You said. "What were you thinking about?" I was unsure of how to respond to this unexpected question, both because of it's boldness, and because, being so close to you arroused me more than I could have imagined it would. "I was thinking about you and me in bed." I said, suprising myself with my honest reply. "Stick around and we'll see what comes up." You told me, grabing my arm and heading me back into the bar. As we re-entered the bar, Danielle was already seated on-stage. She smiled at us as we walked in, and motioned you to join her. You did, as I walked back to a table nearer to the stage. You and Danielle played for another hour and a half, then, at midnight, you packed your guitar away and walked over to me, Danielle at your side. "Danielle says you can have me," You said to me, "if you want me tonight, on one condition." "Yeah?" I said suspiciously, or would have, had I not been so consumed with desire for you. "What condition?" Danielle spoke: "I get her first." We arrived at your apartment 20 minutes later. You took me to the living-room and sat me down on the couch, then dissapeared into the bedroom with Danielle. I sat there, figuring you and she would make love in there, then come out to get me, I was very wrong. You appeared first, naked, and lay down on the carpet, your nearly bare cunt pointed at me as I sat on the couch. You spread you leg wide open, giving me a full view of your cunt, ass and clit. You placed a pillow under your head so you could see my reactions. Your left hand slowly began to flow down your stomach, brushing the soft fur above your sex, retreating just before actually touching your clit. My cock had grown semi-hard inside my pants as you entered the room, and was now fully erect watching this display. Danielle then apeared from the bedroom. Her small breasts hidden behind a black, silk bra, a pair extremely small, black panties barely covered her pussy as she walked towards me. "Watch, but no touch." She said. She got to her knees near your head and kissed you, her left hand grabbing your right breast fiercely, kneading your nipple between fore-finger and thumb. You moaned into her mouth, and you took both her breasts, one in each hand. You slipped them free of the bra as you continued to kiss her. Her nipples were large, nearly twice the size of a half-dollar, and quickly hardened under your loving caresses. Danielle broke the kiss and striaghtened up to her knees. Removing the bra completely, she slid her tongue down the length of your body as she moved herself down to, and between your spread legs. Taking hold of her breast, she began to slide her nipple up and down your slit. Brushing your swollen clit with its erect tip. Your breathing started coming in short, shallow gasps as she continued to tease open your pussy with her nipple, and the occasional finger. "Please," You begged her. "Eat me!" She looked up at your face and smiled. Her hands grabbed the backs of your knees and lifted your legs up into air, and back towards your head. "Hold these!" She commanded you. As you held your legs up against your stomach, Danielle spread your labia open with her fingers and began to quickly lick your juices with her small tongue. Your whole body shuddered slightly as she plunged two fingers into you and flicked your clit again and again with her lightning quick tongue. Her fingers moved back and forth, up and down inside your sex. You began to moan louder, and louder, your legs shaking as you gasped and cried out. Danielle's hands reached up, grabbing a nipple, almost roughtly, in each hand. As she licked and sucked on your clitoris, she tugged and pulled on your nipples, elliciting louder moans. Without further warning you began to buck your hips against Danielle's face. Your legs slipped free of your hands and wrapped around her head. "OH GOD YES!!" You cried out. "OHHHH.....FUCK....." You groaned and shouted out Danielle's name as your orgasm shook your whole body around her face, still burried in your cunt, licking, sucking, drinking the juices that flowed as you came. As your shudders subsided, Danielle slid up your body, lightly kissing each nipple as she passed them, and kissed you, sliding her small tongue between your lips bringing your juices to your mouth. Your arms surrounded her small shoulders as you drank deeply of her passion. As the kiss ended, both of you looked to me, sitting there on the couch.......... joseff p. urbansky -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | \ .../assm/faq.html> /