Last Call

By Jack Matricks

It was a pretty busy night at the Last Call - but then again it usually was like that every Friday. The dance floor was packed with people - the booths were full of couples and groups that were enjoying the start of another long weekend. Everyone was having a great time - or so it seemed.

At the bar - a beautiful young woman was sitting on one of the barstools. She was about five-five - had blonde hair, blue eyes. She was dressed in a short red mini skirt and a rather tight top that accentuated her amply endowed chest. And although she was dressed to kill - it was clear that her mind was miles away.

"Where are you at?" the bartender asked. The woman snapped out of her trance and looked across from her. "I can tell that wherever you are - you ain't here," he added with a smile.

"Just thinking," she remarked - looking at her empty glass.

"What were you drinking?" he asked.

"Not drinking tonight - just a Pepsi," she replied. The bartender smiled and gave her a refill. "Thanks," she added.

"So what were you thinking about that was able to distract you from the craziness that is going on here?" he asked curiously. She took a sip from her drink and smiled.

"My boyfriend - he sort of broke it off. Wanted to see other people or some such nonsense," she began as she looked over at the mob of people that were dancing in various places around her. "I should be upset - I don't know why I'm not," she added.

"Was it a serious sort of thing?" he asked - motioning for another bartender to tend to the other customers that were flocking to the bar.

"About a year - give or take a month," she replied.

"You are handling it well - I would be a mess," he commented.

"Really? Are you in a serious relationship?" she asked curiously.

"Me? Nah - too young for that," he teased with a wink.

"Won't your boss be a little ticked at you ignoring the customers? You know - that you are spending all of this time chatting to me?" she asked coyly - taking a sip from her drink. The bartender shrugged his shoulders.

"I won't tell if you won't," he whispered.

"Okay - so - have you been working here a while? I don't recall seeing you here before," she asked curiously. The bartender quietly laughed as he looked around the place.

"You could say that I've been here since this place started up," he replied. As the two continued to talk - time seemed to go by rapidly. Before the two knew it - it was last call and most of the patrons were beginning to filter out.

 

"Oh my - have we been talking that long?" she asked.

"Seems so - go on - I'll lock up," he replied and called out to the employees that were still there. It was then that she became aware that the only two people left in the place were her and the bartender.

"They filter out pretty fast around here," she remarked.

"They have better things to do and more interesting places to be I'm sure. What about you?" he asked curiously. She shrugged her shoulders.

"I'm in no hurry to leave," she replied - stirring her Pepsi with her finger. The bartender leaned against the bar and quietly laughed. "What's so funny?" she asked.

"We have been talking for hours - and I don't even know your name," he pointed out.

"Must have slipped my mind. I'm Roxy," she introduced.

"Jack," he replied extending his hand to her. "Want to stick around? I'll lock up - and we'll have free run of the place," he offered. She nodded. She watched as Jack hopped over the bar and made his way over to the door. She looked over her shoulder and stole a quick peek at his butt.

"So what can we do here? I don't want you to get in trouble," she asked. He locked the door and pulled the blind down.

"Don't worry about it - I know the owner," he replied. She watched as he made his way over to the Deejay booth. "You have a favorite song?" he asked.

"A few - you got Lady in Red?" she answered and asked. He nodded and began to rummage through the library of compact disks. She watched as he displayed a disk and then put it into the machine. Within seconds - the song had begun.

"Care to dance?" he asked. She nodded - the two made their way over to the dance floor and began to slowly move to the music. "You have great taste in music," he commented. She smiled. "I've seen you come here a few times," he pointed out.

"Really? You noticed me through the hordes?" she asked.

"You tend to stand out - especially when you dress like you did tonight," he replied.

"I'm glad you liked," she teased.

"And when I saw you sitting at the bar all alone - I knew that maybe - just maybe - I could get you to notice me," he remarked. She looked up at him and smirked.

"You aren’t exactly hard to notice," she commented.

"Really? How so?" he teased.

"Tall - dark - handsome - excellent dancer," she playfully added - the two laughed. The two stopped laughing and quietly stared at each other for a few moments. Slowly they moved forward and their lips gently touched. He slowly moved his head back and smiled.

 

"Wanted to do that for a while," he whispered.

"What else did you want to do?" she asked - playfully licking her lips.

"Want me to show you?" he asked. She nodded - the two moved forward and began to passionately kiss each other. Jack slid his hands down her sides - down to her hips. Then grabbing a handful of her short mini skirt - pulled her closer so that there was no space between them.

He then moved down and began to lightly kiss her neck - sliding his hands to her firm bum. He then slowly got down on his knees before her - her skirt now at eye level. Roxy looked down and watched as he slowly slid his hands up her almost skintight mini skirt. His fingers lightly caressed across her silky panties. She closed her eyes and sighed as she felt her panties being slowly - pulled down.

Jack then slowly places his hand on her inner thigh - and slowly massaged his way up - up - up her leg - until his hand was inches away from her hot vagina.

"I am a little hungry - mind if I have a little taste?" he asked curiously. She shook her head. Jack hiked her skirt up over her hips - completely exposing her nude lower half. Roxy lifted one leg up and rested it on his shoulder as Jack leaned forward - pressing his lips - to her hot wet flesh.

She let out a quiet moan as she felt his tongue touch her in a way she had longed to be touched. She quickly moved her hands to the back of his head - holding him there in fear that he might stop.

Her body writhed as his tongue orally massaged her. He then pressed his lips against her hardening clit. As he sucked - his tongue gently tickled her. She could feel her wetness beginning to drip down her leg.

He then slowly moved away.

"Don't stop," she quietly moaned.

"I'll keep going," Jack reassured. He stuck a finger into his mouth and - and then - slowly began to insert it into her wet - eager vagina. She let an involuntary moan as she felt a finger slowly probe into her body. It felt good - but she wanted his face back in her pussy! As if telepathic - he moved his mouth back to her eager wetness - lapping her wet juices - and focusing more attention on her clit.

The oral assault on her felt like it was going on for hours - and she was loving every second of it. Then - once again he stopped. Slowly - he slid his slicked finger out of her vagina and put it into his mouth. He then slowly began to push two fingers in. Another quiet moan escaped her lips. As his fingers began to explore her inner depths.

"You like?" he asked quietly.

"Yes - please - don't stop," she gasped. She writhed as she felt his fingers slowly move around inside her - as if searching for something. It was then that he found something. Her body tensed up.

"I think I found something," he began as he moved his face back to her wet crotch. She could feel the pleasure welling inside her from where his fingers probed and rubbed - it doubled from where his mouth stimulated her moist clit. Her hands got a tight grip on his head as every muscle in her body began to tense. The tension continued to mount until a powerful orgasm shook her body.

Her legs began to wobble as Jack slowly helped her down to the floor. Her body still visibly shaken as she gasped…

"That - that was very good," she said between gasps. She watched as Jack licked her wetness from his fingers. "Want me to return the favor?" she added. He smiled at her and leaned back.

"Up to you," he replied. She moved her mildly shaking hands to his belt. She quickly undid his pants and pulled them down to his knees. She then pulled down his underwear and looked at his eight-inch dick. Jack watched as she slowly leaned forward and began to gently lick it. As she teased him by sliding her tongue up and down his shaft she looked up at him reading his reactions - sensing his need for her to take him into her mouth. She then traced her tongue up his shaft - and then enveloped her mouth around it!

She could hear him moan as she slowly moved her mouth up and down.

"That feels good," he quietly moaned. She began to slide her mouth up and down a little faster. She then popped it out of her mouth and began to stroke it with her hand. She could tell by his body language that he was loving every stroking second of it. She then lowered her head back down and began to orally stimulate his dick - stroking it with her hand at the same time. She could feel his dick beginning to pulsate in her hand and mouth. She squeezed the throbbing dick with her hand and lips. She heard him moan. She closed her eyes as she felt his dick beginning to pump cum into her mouth. She took a deep breath and gulped it down. She continued to stroke the penis - making sure that every drop of cum was out. She then looked up at him and smiled.

"You like?" she asked coyly. He reached down and pulled her up and kissed her on the lips. "I think you liked," she added with a giggle.

"That - was amazing," he replied - his hand groping her breast through her vvery tight top. "May I?" he asked. She removed her top in one fluid motion exposing her firm round boobs. She arched her body back so that her nipple was almost directly in front of his mouth. She reached behind his head and pushed his head against her erect nipple.

A quiet moan escaped her as he gently sucked on her breast. She felt his wet fingers lightly scratch down her back - all the way down to her bum. Her body tensed as he tightly squeezed her bum.

She closed her eyes as she felt him lowering her to the floor. Slowly he moved away from her breasts and looked up at her. He then slowly got up and removed his pants. His dick was once again erect.

"That was fast," she remarked playfully. She watched as he slowly knelt over her stomach and positioned his dick between her boobs. Feeling his hot dick - that was still wet from her blow-job moments before - between her sensitive breasts made her sigh.

He pushed her boobs together against his penis. She looked down and watched as his dick slid back and forth between her breasts. She moved her hands atop his - he then slid his hands away - allowing her to fondle her nipples.<

He then reached behind his back and placed his hand on her wet crotch and began to rub. She moaned as she felt his fingers rubbing her clit - another one escaped her as the sensation of having her boobs fucked caught up with her.

"I want to be inside you," he moaned.

"I want more," she quietly gasped. He quietly chuckled and continued what he was doing. He watched as she groped her own boobs - almost grinding them against the dick that was sliding between them. It was then that he began to feel an urgency rising in him.

"If you keep that up - I'm going to cum," he warned.

"Cum on my tits," she gasped. Jack pumped his dick faster. He then tensed up. He pulled his pulsing dick free from her boobs and aimed it at her round waiting tits. She watched as his cum squirted out and splashed against her nipple. She reached up and grabbed his dick - rubbing the rest of the cum against her breast. He then slumped down beside her and ran his fingers through her hair.

"Had enough yet?" he playfully teased.

"I need more attention," she replied - sliding her hands down to her crotch. Jack smiled and slowly crawled down to where her wet vagina was. She gasped as she felt his tongue on her crotch once again. "Right there," she moaned - body writing as his tongue massaged her wetness.

She moved her hands to her breasts and groped them. She closed her eyes as the arousal in her continued to rise. She looked down and watched as he lapped every inch of her wet vagina - making it more moist with each lick.

She was mildly shocked when she saw him kissing his way up her belly. She was going to tell him to get back down there - but she saw that once again - he was at attention! His hands reached down under her knees. He lifted her legs up and spread them apart - fully exposing her waiting vagina. Roxy looked down and watched as Jack - slowly - effortlessly slid his throbbing dick into her body.

 

"Oh yes," she moaned - his penis slowly filling her up. But as quickly as he slid it in - he pulled it out. He then rolled over beside her and motioned for her to climb on. Roxy smiled and did just that. She gripped his slicked dick and slowly slid it into her body.

Jack watched as Roxy moved her body on his - allowing his manhood to fully explore her body. He slid his hands to her waist and watched as she moved up and down - sliding his dick deep into her body.

She moved her hands to his. In one fluid motion she pulled his hands away - leaned forward and pinned his hands to the floor. She began to move faster. He moaned as she took control of the situation. She tensed up as an orgasm rocked her body - but she didn't stop - she needed more!

Jack then rolled her over so that he was on top of her - not slipping out. He began to fuck her as fast and as hard as she had been fucking him. Her hands reached behind him and grabbed him by the ass - pulling him closer - pushing him deeper into her. It was then that another orgasm shook her! Jack tensed up! Roxy could feel hot cum beginning to slowly fill her wet vagina.

Jack slowly pulled out of her and laid down beside her. Roxy looked around and took a few moments to catch her breath.

"How you feeling?" Jack asked curiously - holding her in his arms.

"Little dizzy. We'd better clean up the place - in case your boss shows up," she suggested.

"Stay here - don’t worry about that," he reassured.

"Why?" she asked.

"I own the place. So lay here - relax for a bit. The place won't be open for almost twelve hours," he pointed out. Roxy smiled and rested her head against his chest as the repeating song Lady in Red continued to play.

 

The end…or is it?