Pool Sharks: They'll Do Anything To Win!

By Lynn Mixon

Bridget and Callie made extra money by finding overconfident men to skin at pool, and using their feminine wiles to take the sting out of the loss.

That worked just fine until they met Luke and Ray. They wanted to play, but not for money. Bridget impulsively bet them their clothes. She’d risk going naked to see them lose. What would she be willing to do to win?

An Erotic Story (Group/Public Sex)
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EXCERPT:

"I'm Luke and that's Ray. My first clue was your drinks. You kept coming over and ordering water to pour into what sure looked like alcoholic drinks. You'd leave the plastic bottles here and act buzzed. It sure fooled those good ole boys."

Callie nodded. "I can see why that made you suspicious."

"When I saw that stack of cash I started watching you play and I have to say I'm impressed. It takes a lot of skill to win by inches rather than just running the table."

Bridget planted her elbow on the bar and looked up at him with wide, guileless eyes. "And is that going to be a problem?"

"Nope," he said cheerfully. "Those guys are asses. They're both married to really nice ladies. One of them is even pregnant. But they still trotted out their tired old pickup lines trying to get you go 'to dinner' with them. They deserved a good skinning."

"Do they ever get lucky?"

"Sometimes. Otherwise they wouldn't try."

Callie rolled her eyes. "The women must've been drunk. Look, Luke, can't you just bend the rules this once? I'd kill for a good martini."

He narrowed his eyes and quirked his lips. "Well, I can't legally sell you alcohol, but maybe we can work out a trade. Play us a game."

Bridget allowed a slow smile to creep onto her face. "Of pool? What are the stakes?"

"Well, I'd only meant just play for fun, but I'm open to hearing what you have in mind. Ray and I don't get to play here too much. Wouldn't do to whip the patrons. It kinda dries up the tips."

"So, you think you're that good? What can you afford to lose?"

Callie put her hand on Bridget's arm. "Hello? Rent." She shifted her gaze to Luke. "I think we could take you, but money's tight."

"Fine," Bridget said with a challenging tone. "If you really think you're that good, let's play best of three. The stakes are our clothes. Lose one game; lose everything but your undies. Lose two; you drive home naked. For the right price we might be convinced to sell them back to you." She smiled sweetly.

"Done," he said instantly.

Callie glared at Bridget. "What are you doing? I'm not driving home naked."

She grinned toothily. "Wasn't it you complaining that you never feel challenged anymore? So we either win or we get naked in front of a pair of hot men."

• Language: English
• Publisher: Romantic Moon Publishing
• Release date: May 20, 2012
• ISBN: 9781476265803

Lynn Mixon

Lynn Mixon, contributor to the Lambda finalist anthology Lesbian Cops, author of the high fantasy erotic romance novel Will of the Gods, a dozen contemporary erotic short stories, and the upcoming erotic romance mystery novel Murderous Complications, loves spicy hot romance and sensual loving. Lynn’s stories mix naughty, explicit sex with a strong dash of seduction and passion, just like the very best parts of real life. Step into a steamy world of exquisite sensations and desire, and let your imagination soar. Find out what you’re missing at LynnMixon.com.

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Bridget and Callie made extra money by finding overconfident men to skin at pool, and using their feminine wiles to take the sting out of the loss.

That worked just fine until they met Luke and Ray. They wanted to play, but not for money. Bridget impulsively bet them their clothes. She’d risk going naked to see them lose. What would she be willing to do to win?

Pool Sharks

Bridget lined up her shot and smoothly tapped the cue ball. It ghosted across the green felt, clapped against the striped ball she’d aimed for, and sent it right to the edge of the corner pocket where it stopped. She jumped up and down, as if she expected that would make it fall in.

The ball didn’t move, but her generous breasts jiggled inside her red dress in a way that riveted the attention of the guys playing against her and her friend, Callie. Callie looked at her cohort almost sympathetically as she sipped her martini. Dang, girl, you almost made it!

Bridget pouted. "It’s not fair. It’s sooo close!"

The obviously horny men looked torn between watching her breasts and being annoyed that they were slowly losing a thousand dollars.

Of course, both of the women knew she’d never intended to sink that ball. Her goal was to place the cue ball in an untenable position for their opponents. She’d managed to do so in such a way that even Minnesota Fats couldn’t get a clean shot. The men thought it was just their bad luck, which always made taking their opponents’ money that much easier.

That meant a lot less fights.

Bridget handed her cue to Callie with a saucy smile. It belonged to the pool hall, because having your own cue was too obvious a clue that you knew how to play, but it