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Happy Hour


Happy Hour……

My job takes me to all parts of the northeast region. I normally
don’t like to drink and then drive, but this day was unusually
hot and more than a little stressful. So I decided to stop
for a drink and spend an hour cooling off and relaxing before
I drove the rest of the way back to my home base. Not knowing
the area very well I wasn’t to sure what I was in for when I
pulled into the parking lot of the Cozy Cove Lounge and Motel.
The lot was almost completely empty so I expected to have
a drink or two and relax in quiet surroundings. As I opened
the door and stepped inside I could feel the cool air of a
dimly lit lounge engulf me. My eyes had not yet adjusted
to the dim lighting inside as I approached the bar and took
a seat. The bartender, who apparently had become accustomed
to quiet late afternoons, what sitting on a bar stool next
to the break in the oval shape bar reading the newspaper.
When he noticed that I had joined this lively party he stood
up and slowly walk over to me asking, “What’ll ya have”?
I hesitated for a moment trying to decide between a lager
or bourbon. I opted for bourbon and order a JD and water.
As the bar keep placed my drink in front of me he asked if I
wanted to run a tab. I agreed and he said ok, and quickly turned
and returned to his newspaper. Taking less than a minute
or two from when I walked in the place to having a drink in
front of me was just what my stressed out brain needed and
I took a healthy gulp from my glass. My eyes were now becoming
accustomed to the dim lighting of the Cozy Cove Lounge when
I heard a door squeak open behind and to my right. I didn’t
notice any change in the amount of light in the place so I
assumed it was an inside door. I was seated about mid way
along the long side of the oval shaped bar and I heard footsteps
coming from my right. I glanced over my right shoulder and
to my amazement the most gorgeous woman was slowly walking
toward my seat. I smiled as she approached and said hello.
She returned the hello and smile as she walked behind me.
My head turned to the left as her hand slipped over the bar
stool next to me. She was sporting the longest most sexy
looking red fingernails I’d ever seen, and I watched somewhat
disappointed as that hand went from stool to stool as she
walked further away from me. I was able to take a very long
look at her from behind as she walked away. Her wavy blonde
hair was shoulder length. She was wearing a pure white silk
blouse, which did little to hide the black bra she was wearing
under the blouse. A very clingy black skirt which came to
just about mid thigh and to my complete delight seamed stockings
and spike heels. Her heels and the seams of her stockings
accentuated her calf muscles. I didn’t want her to notice
my staring so I returned my attention to the JD and water
as she rounded the end of the bar and slid into a stool where
her drink glass sat half full. Another healthy gulp of Jack
and my drink was nearly gone. The clinking of ice in my nearly
empty glass caught the bartender’s attention and he asked
from his seat this time, “Would ya like another”? I said
“sure but take you time, I’m in no hurry.” As I talked with
him I couldn’t help but notice the flick of a bic to my left
which gave me a reason to glance at this woman, this vision
of loveliness in black and white with red trim to my left.
As she lit her cigarette I was able to get a second look at
her face in the brighter light of her bic. Not only did she
have red fingernails, but also wore matching color on her
lips. My interest began to peak and the first JD was starting
to take effect so my inhibition about staring began to wane.
I thanked the bartender for the second drink and took a much
smaller sip this time, knowing I’d want to nurse the second
Jack and water. I began paying much closer attention to
this woman and noticed that she would occasionally run
her index finger along the edge of her blouse from the collar
down the front to where it was buttoned. Every time we made
eye contact I would smile at her, and she would return the
smile. I allowed her to finish her cigarette and then I asked
her if she would allow me to buy her a drink. She nodded yes,
but said only if I joined her. Smiling from ear to ear as I
walked to the end of the bar where she was seated I walked
behind, this time letting my finger tips slide along the
back of her stool and across the silky material of her blouse
where it met the bar stool back. I took at seat beside her
and offered my hand. Her handshake was so soft, so pleasing,
she smiled and said Hi, I’m Char. I responded with a smile
and told her my name. As I settled into the stool beside her
Char turned her hips toward me uncrossed her legs and then
crossed them again toward me. Her skirt rode up a perfectly
formed thigh almost to the point where the darker top hem
of her stockings was visible. The bartender arrived with
a fresh white Russian for Char and then turned quickly to
leave us along and get back to his paper. Char wore the most
heavenly perfume and I complimented her on her taste in
not only perfume, but also clothing and nail and lipstick
color. She explained to me that she was in sales and found
that it helped with her success rate. I nodded my agreement.
I asked her why she chose the Cozy Cove as a place to wind down.
She explained that in the late afternoons it was always
quiet and she could relax with out the pressure of some of
the busier meat markets that run happy hour specials with
free food. When I told her I had never been there before she
smiled and said “Lets hope you enjoy your self and come back
often” Now I’m not usually a smooth talker, but the affect
of the Jack Daniels and the intoxicating demur of this woman
really made me open up. I leaded close to her and said, ”
How do you mean enjoy myself?” With that, Char lifted her
top leg and ran her foot up the back of my calf. I don’t now
how she was able to do it but she didn’t stop until her shoe
was in the bend of my leg behind my knee. This motion caused
her skirt to ride up even more and I discovered that she wasn’t
wearing panty hose, but instead silk stockings and a black
lace garter. As she lowered her leg, her hand dropped to
my thigh and she turned sliding her hand across the top of
my leg until she reached my already hardening cock. She
smiled and said “I think you know exactly how we’re going
to enjoy ourselves” I agreed saying “I believe I do” Char
asked me to turn a little toward her and as I did she also turned
so that her left leg was between my legs. She began giving
me the most sensual leg massage I’ve ever experienced,
lifting her leg and rubbing her silk covered calf against
my crotch. Ever time she did this her skirt rode up a little
higher. I was sure that very soon I’d have the answer to my
mental question of “is she wearing panties or not”? All
the while her leg was moving her fingers continued to trace
the outline of the v in the front of her blouse. She wasn’t
extremely busty, but the cleavage that did show was a creamy
smooth color that I had trouble keeping my eyes from. Eventually
her fingers somehow opened the top button of her blouse
and she exposed the most incredible contrast of color between
her skin and her bra, which was outlined in black lace with
a tiny red ribbon where the cups connected in the middle.
I was fully erect by the time she dropped her hand into my
lap and began massaging my cock very skillfully. She dropped
her leg and spread her thighs for me and I knew it was an invitation
for my hand to explore. I leaned close to her and whispered,
“Here?” and she looked me straight in the eye and smiled
saying “Here and NOW “ My hand slowly moved across her thigh,
reaching the top of her stocking I paused to enjoy the contrast
between silk and skin with my finger tips. She let out a soft
throaty moan as I caressed this part of her leg. I could tell
this was one of her special spots and made a mental note of
that. My hand continued toward her upper thigh and as I did
she spread her legs even further, giving me total access
to her crotch. By this time her skirt was almost complete
gathered at the top of her legs and as I looked down my eyes
took in the most incredible image. In the dim lighting of
the Cozy Cove her creamy while thighs stood out like moon
light against the black tops of her stockings and the hem
of her skirt. She leaned back lifting her butt a little and
somehow had her skirt out from under her. My fingertips
reached their goal and to my very pleasant surprise she
was wearing a black lace open crotch thong. As my middle
finger slipped between the lacy sides of her thong Char
moved her hips forward and my finger slipped inside her.
Her eyes closed and she let out another throaty moan, this
time a little louder. I began moving my finger up and down
reaching her clit with each upward motion. Each time my
fingertip touched her clit she would moan again. Her skillful
hand had somehow found a way to unzip my trousers and before
I could react her fingers were running the length of my hard
cock. She used her nails to tease the rim of my cock head and
traced its outline with the very tip of on finger. Then she
would wrap all her fingers around my cock and move her hand
down the shaft to its base. Releasing my cock she then slid
her fingers down and cupped my balls gently squeezing them
and then slide just the tips of her nails up my scrotum sending
a shiver up my spine that she noticed, bringing a smile to
her lips. While Char used her exceptional hand skills on
my cock, I continued to finger her pussy, running my finger
along the outside of its moist lips and slipping it inside
each time it reached the opening to her pussy. She smiled
and told me I had very soft and gentle fingers and that she
loved the way I teased her clit. I complimented her on her
hand skills also and that had the affect of making her increase
the pressure with each stroke on my cock. I leaned close
to her and said “I want my mouth where my hand is.” She responded
that by saying, “So your starting to enjoy yourself.” I
just smiled and nodded my agreement. Char looked over at
the bartender, who must have been either reading the most
interesting article or was completely brain dead, but
he was paying us no attention. Char looked back at me and
said, “Why not just slip down off your stool and eat my pussy
right here?” She released her grip on my cock and I didn’t
hesitate to kneel down between her legs. As I did Char spread
her thighs even more and I was inches away from the most beautiful
sight. Her pussy glistened with moisture. The lips protruded
between the lace fabric of her thong and I could see her erect
clit, swollen and pulsing with desire. I leaned forward
kissing along her silk covered thigh, remembering her
reaction to my finger caress of the spot just above her stocking
I flicked my tongue at the same spot and she moaned again
placing her hand on my head. As I continued to kiss and lick
at this spot she began moving her hips ever so slowly back
and forth toward my face. I knew she wanted me to give her
pussy and clit the same treatment and I didn’t want her to
wait much longer. Slowly I moved closer to my target, kissing
licking and nibbling on the skin of her inner thighs as I
approached. Finally my tongue was within touching distance
of her pussy. I flicked it toward the perfect lips and let
it slip between them. Char moaned louder, and increased
the pressure of her hand on my head urging me to give her more.
My lips circled her clit sucking on it gently at first and
then with increasing pressure. Char pushed my head tighter
against her and I used my tongue to part her pussy lips and
slipped my tongue inside. I felt another hand against the
back of my head and she began controlling the tempo of my
tongue fucking of her hot sweet wet pussy. Char’s pussy
tasted so good. Her juice flowed onto my tongue and lips
and I sucked it into my mouth drinking in her flavor. As she
increased the tempo of my mouth I began to sense that she
was about to cum. I opened my mouth wider and pushed my tongue
as far inside her as possible as she exploded in orgasm.
Her pussy became a flood of juices and I suck every drop from
her as she moaned her pleasure. Her hips quivered her fingers
grabbed my hair and she held my head in that position until
her orgasm began to pass. A very deep but almost inaudible
moan of pleasure escaped her throat as she started to release
my head from her grasp. She used her exquisite fingernails
to comb my hair back into place, and as I knelt there before
her I looked up at her face. Her eyes were moist, her lips
shimmered and her smile assured me that she was completely
satisfied. As I stood up I peaked over the top of the bar to
find that the bartender was still just sitting there. I
thought to my self, this guy is not only brain dead, but deaf
to boot. As I straightened up Char pulled me close to her
and kissed me deeply on the mouth. A soul-searching kiss
that proved to me that Char’s tongue was as talented as her
fingers. That kiss sent a chill down my spine and brought
goose bumps to my arms. Her lips were so soft, her mouth so
moist, and her eyes told a story as old as time. I knew she
had more passion more sensuality more lust in her little
finger than any woman I’d ever had the pleasure of giving
oral sex to before. Standing there I still had the taste
of her in my mouth and didn’t want to lose that so I didn’t
bother reaching for my JD again. Char lifted her white Russian
to her lips and took a sip. Placing the glass back down on
the bar she looked at me and said. I want you to go to the men’s
room and wait for me. I was spell bound by this vixen and would
have gone any place she asked. I smiled and said, “Your not
going to run out the front door are you?” Char smiled and
said no way babe. I’ll be right behind you. Trust is something
that you just have to have sometimes, so I straightened
my shirt and zipped my trousers and touching her hand walked
behind her bar stool and toward the men’s room. As I did the
bartender finally woke up. He asked if I was leaving and
I said no, just going to the men’s room. “Ok” was all he could
muster from his limited vocabulary. As I approached the
men’s room door I heard those same footsteps I’d heard earlier
but this time I knew it was Char following me. As I opened
the door I glanced back at Char and she just blew me a kiss
and turned into the ladies room. Well I can tell you seconds
seemed like hours and minutes like weeks as I stood in the
men’s room waiting. Finally after what seemed like hours
the door to the men’s room opened. Char entered and quickly
closed the door placing the lock hook over the loop she turned
and said “Now it’s your turn babe” I took a step back and leaned
against the sink. I quickly discovered why Char had stopped
in the ladies room. She had removed her bra and let her blouse
open to the middle of her belly. As she approached me she
turned around and slid her long fingers across her but,
grabbing her skirt she lifted it showing me the back of her
thighs and her creamy ass cheeks framed by two lace garter
straps that pulled her silk stockings up the back of her
thighs. Her legs were perfect, and she knew it. Slowly she
slid the skirt down and turning again to face me she licked
her shiny red lips with the tip of her pink tongue. She cupped
her breasts with each hand and spread her red tipped fingers
across each. The combination of the pure white silk blouse
those incredible fingers and nails and her fully erect
nipples showing through the silk material made my heart
skip a beat and my cock swell to it limit. All I could say was
“Oh my god.” Now this men’s room wasn’t the biggest place
but in the space of maybe 5 or 6 feet this vixen made me feel
like she was walking down a 60-foot runway toward me. Her
legs moved so slowly, her hips shifted with each step. She
probably only took 4 or 5 steps but in that space of time and
distance I became fascinated with the way she moved. Had
I not known what was about to happen I would have asked her
to walk back to the door again. But I was speechless at the
time. As Char approached me she lifted her hands and placed
them on my shoulders. Running her hands down my chest she
allowed her finger nails to scratch the material of my shirt.
When she reached my hips she moved her hands to mine and placed
each one on the side of the sink and behind me. She smiled
and said hold on and what ever happens don’t let go. I understood
exactly what Char meant. She wanted to be in total control
of the events that were about to unfold and I couldn’t agree
with her more. I was her’s to use in any way she saw fit. Char
kissed me lightly on the mouth at first, then increasing
the pressure of her kiss she parted my lips with her tongue
and began kissing me deeper her tongue encircled mine,
her lips sucked my tongue and she traced the outline of my
mouth with the tip of her tongue. All the while her fingers
were moving, teasing, barely touching my skin sending
shiver after passionate shiver up and down my spine. She
slowly unbuttoned my shirt and with each button her fingers
and nails performed a dance of pleasure on the newly exposed
skin. Once she had reached the button closest to my belt
she gently pulled the shirt from my trousers and opened
it completely exposing my chest and nipples. She smiled
and said “I love a man with hair on his chest.” I smiled and
nodded my approval. She ran her fingers all over my chest,
circling my nipples with one nail and finally leaning down
licking sucking and kissing each nipple. This woman understood
the art of seduction. She knew what it is about a woman that
men have dreamed about for centuries. And she was showing
me that she was the most skilled lover I’ve ever had the pleasure
of being with. Inaudible sounds began coming from my throat.
Char continued kissing and teasing my chest with her mouth
and fingers until she had reached the trouser belt. With
one hand, she loosened my belt and opened my trouser button.
Unzipping my fly she pulled me forward just enough so my
pants fell into a heap around my ankles. My hard cock strained
to be released from my jockey shorts and she used her fingers
to tease my hard on through the material. Stepping back
Char pulled her blouse from the top of her skirt and unbuttoned
it very slowly letting the silk material fall to each side
of her creamy white breasts. Her nipples were perfectly
round and hard. I wanted to take one between my lips and suck
it but I would have had to remove my hands from the sink which
I vowed I wouldn’t do. She was in control and I wanted it that
way. As she stood there letting me admire her beautiful
breasts she again cupped them with her hands but this time
her hard nipples protruded through her fingers and she
used her fingernails to tease her nipples and offer me a
vision I’ll not soon forget. As she moved forward again
she allowed her blouse to fall where it wanted and her breasts
were half covered by the white silk of her blouse. With her
hands on her hips she stepped to with kissing distance and
I leaned forward and kissed her deeply on the mouth. A moan
escaped her throat as we kissed and I knew she wanted more
than my tongue in her mouth. Slowly, ever so slowly she used
her lips tongue and mouth to track down my chest and stomach.
She never got down on her knees but rather just crouched
down until she had positioned her face directly in front
of my crotch. Her fingertip again teased my cock through
my shorts, and finally after what seemed like an eternity
she hooked two fingers in the waist band of my jockeys and
slowly peeled them down across my thighs allowing them
to join the heap of material around my ankles. My rock hard
cock sprang forth completely erect. And she blew hot breath
on it first. As she brought her hands back up from my ankles
she ran her fingernails along the front of my thighs. My
body shivered and a devilish grin came across her lips,
knowing she had discovered one of the spots that turns my
knees to jelly. But Char had other things in mind and her
fingers continued up my thighs until they joined together
to cup my balls again her fingernails lightly scratching
the surface of my skin sent shivers up my spine. As she moved
her fingers up they wrapped around the shaft of my cock and
she began slowly stroking the length with one hand while
rolling my balls in the palm of her other hand. She leaned
forward and allowed a stream of salvia drip from her lips
onto the head of my cock lubricating it with her hand. All
the while Char remained in a crouched position keeping
perfect balance on her spike heels as she pleasured me with
her hands and fingernails. Just as I thought she was about
to take the head into her mouth for the first time she leaned
back and allowed herself to come to a kneeling position
in front of me. Straightening her back she pulled my cock
down and began rubbing the now deep purple head first against
one erect nipple then the other. She again let a stream of
saliva drip from her lips but this time onto her nipples
to lubricate them. She would first circle the erect nipple
with the head of my cock, and then rub it directly into the
nipple pushing the spot on the underside of my cock where
the rim flattens out against her nipple. She knew this was
a man’s very sensitive spot and the pleasure of this contact
was incredible. Leaning forward Char released my cock
from her grasp and slid her hands to the outside of each breast.
My cock came in contact with her cleavage and she squeezed
her tits together catching my cock between them. She began
a rocking motion with her chest and once again added a lubricant
of salvia from her lips. As I looked down each time she rocked
forward the head of my cock would part her tits enough for
the head to be exposed and as it was she would blow her hot
breath down toward it. The sensation of this titty fuck
was incredible. Char kept eye contact with me during this
entire intense teasing. I could tell from the expression
on her face that she found this all very arousing. Having
complete control of the amount of pleasure I would feel
from her caresses and the contact with her breasts was something
that she enjoyed almost as much as I. Char smiled at me and
asked “Enjoying yourself yet?” All I could do was nod in
the affirmative and let a hmmmmmm… escape my throat. As
she rocked back and forth fucking my cock with her tits she
lowered her face and sticking out her tongue replaced her
hot breath with the tip of her tongue. My cock would slid
between her tits and each time the head was exposed I could
feel it pushing against the tip of her tongue. This only
lasted a stroke or two because she wanted more of me inside
her mouth. Releasing her tits she grabbed my cock in one
hand and leaning forward she stuck her tongue out all the
way and began rubbing the under side of my cock against her
flattened tongue. Her hot breath again flowed over the
rest of my cock warming it. Slowly, almost too slowly she
would take more of my cock into her mouth allowing the head
to slip further back on her tongue. She still had not closed
her mouth completely around my cock and I moaned my pleasure
as she would cup her tongue as she withdrew my cock and then
flatten it as she leaned forward taking it deeper toward
her throat. The position Char was in with her head lifted
upward only exposing her tongue to the underside of my cock
allowed her to keep eye contact with me since she knelt down.
I noticed that she had dropped one hand down between her
legs and she was now fingering her pussy and clit with her
free hand. Char knew her oral technique was something every
man dreams about and she enjoyed watching the expression
on my face as the pleasure intensified. As I stood there
holding onto that sink for dear life, Char slowly closed
her eyes lowered her head and opened her mouth as wide as
she could. At this point I knew she was about to turn the pleasure
up a notch. Keeping her mouth wide open she leaned forward
and didn’t stop until her upper lip touched the pubic hair
above my cock. She finally gave in and closed her lips around
the shaft. My cock pressed against the back of her oral cavity
and I could feel the muscles in her mouth and throat tighten
around the entire length. Slowly she pulled back until
the very tip of my cock was resting against her puckered
ruby red lips. Opening her lips wide again she repeated
the motion forward until I was again completely engulfed
in her mouth. Char enjoyed this technique and varied the
time it took from my cock resting against her lips until
it was against the back of her throat. Each time my cock hit
its target I let out a moan of pleasure. She must have noticed
my moans because she began moaning as my cock filled her
mouth but stopped just as it hit her throat so she could hear
my reaction. My cock swells incredibly as I’m about to cum
and this vixen picked up on that as she brought me to the brink
two or three times but then slowed her technique and allowed
me to drift away from orgasm. I could feel my balls filling
with sperm, and I knew it wouldn’t be long before even Char
would not be able to stop my ultimate pleasure. Opening
her eyes she looked up and me and holding my cock just outside
her mouth she said “Please cum for me babe.” “Cum on my lips,
cum on my tongue, and shoot it against the back of my throat”
She opened her mouth slid her tongue out and stroked my cock
against her warm wet tongue. I couldn’t stand it any longer
and I felt the cum boiling up through the shaft of my cock.
That first intense shot hit its target deep inside her mouth
and she instantly closed her mouth slightly so the second
stream of cum landed on her upper lip and cheek. As I cam she
directed my cum all over her lips and mouth until she was
coated with my sperm. Once her mouth was lubricated with
my cum she took my cock inside her mouth and sucked the head
hard wanting to get every drop I had to offer. As my orgasm
began to subside Char used my cock to spread my cum across
her face. Droplets of cum dripped from her jaw bone down
onto her tits and silk blouse. Looking down at her with my
cum smeared about her face I knew I had just experienced
the cock sucking of a life time and the only words I could
muster was “Absolutely Fuckin Incredible” I finally released
my grip on that sink and lifted Char to a standing position.
Pulling her close to me I opened my mouth and kissed her deeply
on the lips mixing my saliva with my cum and sharing the taste
with her. Her tongue lapped up every drop I had to offer.
After a long deep passion cum sharing kiss, she smiled and
said “Hmmmmm… Such sweet tasting cum you have baby.” Char
and I kissed each other for several more minutes until she
took a step back and began straightening up her clothing.
I offered her a towel I had moistened with warm water to clean
up, but she instead used her finger to gather the last few
drops of sperm from her face and sucking her finger said
“I want to savor your taste while I’m driving later.” We
finished dressing and she unlocked the men’s room door.
As we walked out I noticed that the bartender was no where
in sight. Char said she had quite a long drive ahead of her
and declined my offer of another white Russian. I walked
over to the bar and threw a 20 down next to our glasses and
caught up with Char just as she reached the door to the parking
lot. As we exited the Cozy Cove I asked her if we were going
to keep in contact. She smiled and handed me a business card
with her cell number written on the back. She said “the next
time we’re in town at the same time I’d love to try the Cozy
Cove Motel”. I smiled and said. “I’m there darling” I walked
Char to her car, a cute little Subaru Outback full of boxes
of her samples in the back. She unlocked the door and reached
inside pulling a very classy and matching business suit
jacket from the hook in the back seat. I helped her with her
jacket, and she flipped the collar of her blouse outside
the collar of the jacket. Running her fingernails through
her shoulder length blonde hair and flipping her head to
get all in place she smiled and said email me babe. With that
she slipped behind the steering wheel and started her car.
I leaned down and told her once again that she was in incredible
woman she smiled and thanked me for the compliment and offered
that I was such a sweet tasting man. With that she closed
the door put her outback in gear and began driving off. As
I walked slowly to my own car I flipped her business card
over. Her name was in fact Char and she hailed from Maine.
I decided then to address her in my first email as CharMaine..
Incredibly she worked as a sales woman for a lingerie wholesaler.
I can only imagine what visual, verbal and physical pleasures
await us when CharMaine and I again visit the Cozy Cove

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