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Big-Breasted Betty the Bartender
By: RhythmicLover (rhythmiclover@yahoo.com)I had been traveling extensively over the summer. It seemed every time I turned around my boss was telling me about a new trip I needed to take for some reason. I didn’t mind the travel usually, it often gave me a chance to get to interesting places and it was a boost in salary since I would get all of my expenses paid while I was gone (and being gone all summer I hadn’t spent hardly a dime that the company didn’t reimburse).
This trip was a little different, it was supposed to be the last one of the summer and it was to a small town that only had 6 flights in and out of the airport.
The flight I was on was on the tiniest plane I had ever been on, I think there were a total of 10 passengers and it was pretty much full. I was glad when we arrived at the airport and I was in control of my transportation (once I got my rental car) I had the afternoon free so I saw the few sites in the city on my way to the hotel, checked in and asked about good places for dinner.
The hotel clerk didn’t have any great suggestions, so I wandered the streets of dowtown to find something, it was about 6pm and there was no one around even though there was a street with about 20 restaurants on it. I poked my head into several but when I saw no one in the establishments I figured I would just head back to the hotel and relax a bit and maybe order room service.
As I got back to the hotel, I decided it couldn’t hurt to swing by the hotel bar and at least have a beer, who knows, maybe the baseball game would be on and I could at least get lost in that for a while.
I turned the corner into the bar and found only 4 other people in there all by themselves and with their heads either in a newspaper or a stack of reports. I found a spot at the bar and looked for the bartender, no one in sight … a moment later she walked through the door and behind the bar.
What can I get ya she asked?
I ordered up a beer and noticed the bartender’s name, Betty on her nametag. I also noticed her body … a little on the heavy side, but her tits seemed to strain against her bra that was straining against her white uniform shirt.
Trying to not get caught staring, I looked away at the television until I heard the beer hit the bar in front of me, Thanks, Betty I offered as she turned to ring up my ticket. I noticed that her ass was stretched against the fabric of her black uniform pants. Not a huge ass, but certainly a little extra cushion for the pushin’
Betty turned to assist some other patrons in the bar and I stared at the television. After finishing my first beer, I decided I might as well eat in the bar, so I asked for a menu. Betty brought it over with a smile. Betty began to make small talk, and we chatted a bit about why I was in town, how long I would be staying, and the fact that there’s very little to do outside of working and drinking in this town. Betty was bummed out that it was a slow night in the bar, usually there were 20 or 30 people in there, but tonight just a handful. As a new person walked in one that had been in the bar paid their check and left.
By nine-o’clock everyone else had left the bar and I decided I should head up to my room, but Betty convinced me to stay for one more beer on the house she said.
I couldn’t resist a free beer and I didn’t have an early day the next day. Betty poured the beer for me and then joked, I’ve gotta run to the kitchen for a second, so you keep an eye on the place, alright? with a laugh she left the bar and I sat sipping my beer.
Betty returned with a big smile on her face and moved around the bar cleaning things up. Pushing in chairs, grabbing the emptied glasses off of the tables. by this point I was beginning to feel strangely attracted to her, she wasn’t what I would consider hot but she certainly was friendly and for me that was more attractive than most other attributes.
Betty walked by a few times with loads of glasses in her arms or a rag to wipe a table, then she walked by me and stopped and said, you know, I’m only open until 11 pm tonight, you could stay and close down the bar with me.
I could, I responded, but I do have some email I should be responding to up in my room.
Alright then, she smiled and placed her hand on my lap. Then take this up to your room with you and I’ll be up to fill it when I’m done here.
I looked down in my lap to see a black thong panty. Betty just smiled, slapped her ass and walked away. I grabbed the thong and put it in my pocket, my cock was stirring a bit at the thought of Betty coming up to my room and my mind was spinning wondering just what I was in for.
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I headed out of the bar and up to my room and really did check my email as I said I was going to. I took the thong that Betty had given me and set it on the table in the room. After checking my email, I could resist to take a closer look at the thong, it was black cotton lace and I could tell it had been through the wash machine a few times, so I guess this must have been the thong that Betty was wearing and she took it off when she had gone to the kitchen earlier in the evening.It was about 11:15 and I was watching the news when I heard a knock on my door, Room Service was the call in a familiar voice.
I got up from the bed and headed to the door, looked out the peep hole to find Betty with a room service cart. I opened the door to let her in and she wheeled the cart in. On the cart was a bucket of ice and some bottles of beer and then a plate of desserts.
We throw the sweets out at the end of the night anyway, so I thought I’d bring it up to you.
How thoughtful I responded as I closed the door.
Betty turned to see her thong laying on the table she turned to me and smiled a really big smile. I bet your wondering if that is really my thong.
Well, I didn’t know how to respond so I hesitated. Yeah, I guess
Did you sniff it?
Betty laughed and moved toward me. She didn’t give me a chance to respond before she wrapped her arms around me, pressed her tits into my chest and kissed me. I felt my cock stir in my pants as Betty ground herself against me and pushed me to the bed.
I can’t waste anytime, she said kneeling down on top of me, I have to leave by midnight or my girlfriend will get jealous and come looking for me.
Girlfriend? I couldn’t help but wonder.
Yeah, you know the cute blonde housekeeper that you saw earlier today, the one with the french accent?
Yes …
She and I are dating. But don’t worry, we’re both bi, but if she finds out that I’m here, she would want to join us and I want you to myself for tonight.
Betty started unbuttoning her shirt and released her beautiful tits which were still straining against her white bra. My mind was thinking through what she had just said, but also trying to concentrate on what Betty was doing. Certainly my cock was ready for anything and I could feel it stirring in my pants.
Betty reached back and unclasped her bra to let loose her tits. Her nipples were already errect and perfectly pink. I reached up and started kneading her mounds as Betty started to unzip her pants. From her zipper she started to move to my shirt and unbutton it from the bottom up to the top button, when she got there, she pulled it open and began to kiss my neck.
Betty slowly moved from my neck, licking lightly at my chest and tracing a line down to my navel. I felt my cock strain against my pants as she pressed her tits on either side of it. Betty unbuckled my belt and loosened my pants and began to slide them down with my briefs in tow with them. My cock stood at attention and Betty stood at the bottom of the bed for a moment admiring it as she slid her pants to the ground and stood naked in front of me.
Betty’s medium-red hair curled off of her head down to her shoulders stopping just short of covering her nipples. I glanced down her body and noticed that her pussy hair was trimmed neatly but still long enough to show that she was a true redhead.
Betty knelt on the bed and began moving closer to my cock grabbing ahold of its errectness. She then straddled over me sliding my cock down the length of her pussy lips, lubricating them with my pre-cum before impaling herself on my cock. I felt my cock get swallowed by the warm moist tightness of Betty’s pussy and heard her gasp as the base of my cock and pelvis made contact with her clit.
It’s been a while since I’ve had a cock in me, Betty whispered, it sure does feel good.
I pulled Betty close to me and rolled her over on her back so I would be on top. I began thrusting my cock in and out of her tight pussy. It felt almost virginial it was so snug against my 7-inch cock. With each stroke, I made sure to move my cock against Betty’s clit which caused her to wimper with delight.
Betty began to moan louder and I knew her orgasm would be coming soon. I reached my hands around her ass and pulled her closer to me. Betty was beginning to breathe short at this point which caused my balls to tighten as well. In a short moment, I reached my index finger down from behind her and pressed it into her pussy lips and it was all over for Betty, she started screaming and panting and pulling me closer to her.
I was still thrusting my cock into Betty’s quivering pussy when she turned her head to see the clock, it was 11:55. I need to get out of here soon, Betty whispered, so you better unload your cock in me now, with that Betty grabbed by balls and slid a finger toward my anus and I felt the flow of cum begin.
Betty rolled me over on the bed and quickly got up and put her pants and shirt on, leave the thong on the desk she said, that way the housekeeper will know to stick around tomorrow night.
With that Betty was out the door. I barely stopped quivering from my orgasm, but I had a feeling that this quickie was just a deposit for better things to cum.
