Corner Pocket

By Priscilla Laster

A young woman's pride gets the best of her when she's challenged in a game of billiards to either put-up or shut-up. Before long; her stimulated libido gets involved and it becomes a game of "putting-up" and "putting-out!"

• Language: English
• Publisher: Priscilla Laster
• Release date: Feb 20, 2016
• ISBN: 9781310733123

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Corner Pocket

by: Priscilla Laster

Fiction, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Cum Swallowing, Domination/submission, Erotica, Female exhibitionist, Males / Female, Spanking, Threesome, Wife

Introduction:

A young woman's pride gets the best of her when she's challenged in a game of billiards to either put-up or shut-up. Before long; her stimulated libido gets involved and it becomes a game of putting-up and putting-out!

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Chapter 1

It started out as just another night at home with friends. The same group of couples and singles showed up at Dave and Barb's for the usual beer and BBQ. It was the typical 'good-time-had-by-all' occasion. Tim (an old friend that had moved up north and two of his buddies) had been passing through on their way to Spring Break when they stopped by. Dave had invited them to stay the night and continued their trip in the morning. Throughout the night Barb and Tim exchanged good natured shots back and forth with each other, as they used to when Tim still lived in the area. Several times during the night Tim mentioned that if they only had a deck of cards they could start a game of strip poker. Barb would just roll her eyes and continue going about being the gracious hostess. As the night continued and Barb made her rounds she noticed that Tim's two friends kept checking her out. One was Richard. He was tall, muscular and quite handsome in a rugged, boyish way. She caught the other one, Doug, watching her from time to time, but he would blush and turn away when he realized she spotted him looking. It pleased her every time she caught one of them checking her out. But something about the way Richard watched her sent a slight shiver through her. As the night wore on people starting saying their goodbyes and thanking their hosts for another great get-together. Pretty soon all but three guests had left. Dave, Barb and Tim ended up in the kitchen talking about old times. Tim again teased Barb that if they only had a deck of cards they could all play strip poker.

Well we don't, she replied.

And besides, everyone is either gone or asleep.

They all looked around. Richard and Doug were the only other people left, and they had both passed out watching a game in the living room.

I know, you're just scared. Tim shot back.

She glared back at him, rolled her eyes and finished her beer. Dave had been listening to their frisky banter all night and decided to find out how tough they both were.

Well, there's always the pool table. he said.

They both looked at him for a second and then looked at each other. Then a big grin spread across Barb's face as she turned to get a fresh beer.

Well Timmy boy. she called over her shoulder, It's time to put-up or shut-up.

With that she walked out of the kitchen. Tim looked back at Dave a little confused.

Hey! You started this whole strip-poker thing, it's your own fault. Dave stated. Dave got up and grabbed two beers out of the fridge and handed one to Tim. Then they both followed Barb through the living room and into the den. Barb stopped at the door and when both of them moved into the room she closed the sliding the door.

What's the matter, Tim chided, afraid they might wake up and see you losing.

We'll just see who they find losing. she answered.

Some time, and few beers later Barb found herself in a little bit of trouble. She hadn't really considered Tim a serious threat. After all, it was her home and her pool table. And she was pretty good. But all she had left were her shorts, bra and panties; he still had on jeans, shirt and a t-shirt. If he made this shot though then her shorts were the next to go. She was glad she had decided to wear panties tonight. If he was going commando then they would be even. If not, then she needed to get busy. She watched as he lined up for the shot. He kept looking from the cue ball to the eight ball to the corner pocket. She began to shift from one foot to the other as she waited for his shot, but he kept looking from the eight ball to the pocket, spending a great deal of time eying the corner pocket. Dave broke out laughing as Tim suddenly put his head on the side of the pool table. Barb looked from Dave to Tim and started to get pissed.

What's so funny? she demanded.

Dave stopped laughing and looked at his wife.

Honey, I think Tim's having a hard time concentrating.

Barb looked from cue ball to the eight ball to the corner pocket. Then back to the eight ball and back to the pocket again. Then she looked straight down and began to blush. She was leaning up against the pool table, her pool stick between her slightly spread legs, and the shot was lined-up perfectly with her crotch. Without thinking her hands slid down her pool stick to cover her crotch. Dave started laughing again and Barb could feel her face burning red as she almost trip over her pool stick trying to move away from the table. Tim took a deep breath and lined up for the shot again. With a long, single, smooth stroke he knocked the eight ball into the pocket. Barb watched as Tim made the shot and got that little grin that was so, Tim. As he began to rise up from the shot he paused and looked at her. Her breath caught as his eyes followed the contours of her body until they were looking at her face. And when their eyes met a small shiver gently shook her body. She had never really considered her playful shots back and forth with Tim as flirting, but suddenly the look in his eyes somehow changed that. She felt a rush of passion sweep through her as she continued to look into Tim's eyes. Suddenly Tim turned away and reached for his beer. Finishing it he half turned and said:

I'm going for another beer, anyone want one?

Ya, said Dave, Bring us both one.

Dave turned back towards Barb when Tim left the den.

Well. he said.

Well what? she replied.

You appear to be a little over dressed at the moment. he stated as he looked her up and down.

Oh, and you're just loving this aren't you? She said, placing her pool stick on the table.

Yup. he replied, It's not every day that I get to watch someone get the best of you.

As she unbuttoned her shorts and began to slide them down her legs she realized