Get Lucky

Precum drips down my shaft, and from Eamon’s, leaking all over our hands and making both of our hard cocks glisten in the low light of the bar backroom. Part of me wants to plunge into her right here and right fucking now—just pull those panties to the side and fuck her tight little cunt like it deserved.

But, patience. I’m working on patience these days, but she’s making that pretty fucking hard right now.

My hand lingers on her ass, stroking the pink of her skin where I’ve spanked her, before I slide it lower. I groan, jerking my fat cock as I palm her ass and slide my hand down the soft curve of it. I push my hand down between her thighs, and when my fingers brush over her wet panties, she gasps loudly and moans so sweetly.

I grunt, my fingers teasing over her lips through the soaked panties, making her whimper and moan as her legs shake.

“Oh, I think our naughty little prize likes getting her bratty ass spanked,” I growl, dragging a thick finger up and down her slit through her thong.

“That true, sweetness? You like getting spanked like a bad girl? I think your pretty little pussy likes it.”

She cries out, trembling under my touch and panting. My fingers push against her opening, spreading her lips and pushing my big finger into her, still covered by her panties. It’s teasing, and I can’t actually slide into her with the damn fabric in the way, but it has the effect I want on her. She moans wildly, and when I feel even more sticky wetness soak into her panties, I groan as I start to pump my cock faster.

Eamon’s palm comes down on her ass again, spanking her and making her yelp in pleasure. Wetness absolute floods into her panties, and I grunt as I rub them into her pussy. I can feel her hard little clit through the soaked, ruined thong, and I roll it under my fingertips as Phoebe gasps for more, bent over and writhing across the poker table.

“Fuck, what a wet little pussy,” I groan. “You’ve made a fucking mess of your panties, baby girl, soaking them through with your cum. I think we’d better take these off.”

My fingers push under the edge of her panties, brushing against her soft, silken pussy before hooking into the soaked panties. I yank them down, making her gasp as I half rip them off in my zeal, letting them drop to tangle at her knees. Phoebe whimpers, panting as she stays just like that—bent over, ass up, and legs spread for the both of us with her messy panties caught at her knees.

The need to take her is real. It’s an all-consuming force, and as I stroke my cock inches away from that glistening pink, tempting little pussy, it’s all I can think about. All I want to do is grip her ass, push my thick head against her slippery little cunt, and push inside, not stopping until every damn inch I have is buried inside that hot little pussy.

But first, I’m going to have her begging for it. We’re going to have her begging for it.

My hand slides back between her legs, and when I ease two fingers inside of her, she whimpers in pleasure. I curl them, stroking in and out and rubbing my fingertips against that sweet spot just inside. Phoebe cries out, shaking as fresh cum drips down my fingers.

Eamon groans, still jerking his own cock as he lets his palm come down on her ass again, making her yelp in pleasure. I can feel her pussy clamping down on my fingers as she squeals, and my balls twitch.

My fingers plunge in and out, my other hand pumping up and down my cock as precum leaks freely from the head. The whole world tunes out until I all I see, hear, and feel is her. I grunt, moving against her, and stroking my swollen head against her ass. Phoebe whimpers loudly, trembling as I stroke my cock against her ass. Eamon groans, doing the same thing as his hand pushes between her legs as well. His fingers find her clit, and he starts to roll the little bud as I fuck her pussy with two fingers, until her moans begin to fill the room.

It becomes a blur, my hand fisting my cock faster and faster as my fingers stroke in and out of her tight, slippery little pussy. Eamon groans, teasing her clit with his thumb as sticky white precum from both of us drips down her ass, making her skin glisten obscenely.

“Oh God, oh God…” she moans, stretching out across the card table and clawing at the felt top of it as we push her higher and higher. I can feel her walls tightening down on my fingers, her cream dripping all over my hand, and I know she’s close.