LLP-1012 Behind The Bar by Polly Gaston


Chapter 1


"Hey Brandy! There's no action in here. Let's go back to the office and 
knock off a piece!"

Brandy pushed her long blonde hair back from her forehead and stared at 
her bartender, Dave Billings. She was getting fed up with his lewd 
comments every time she came down to the bar. He was right about one 
thing, though. There certainly wasn't any action in the BRANDYWINE this 
afternoon. The bar was completely deserted. She hadn't done a thing to 
help the business since Buddy left. He was in Atlanta, taking a two 
week course in running a small business, and she was beginning to think 
that the bar would go broke before he got back and put what he'd 
learned into practice.

"You wouldn't know what to do if I took you up on it," Brandy retorted, 
staring straight into Dave's blue eyes. She had half a notion to say 
yes just to see what her loudmouth bartender would do. The truth of the 
matter was that Brandy was beginning to go a little crazy without any 
fucking. Fucking with Buddy wasn't all that hot but it was better than 
nothing. And just this morning she'd awakened with the sheet twisted 
between her thighs and her hand on her fluffy blonde pussymound. She 
was dying to be fucked and couldn't hold out much longer. Buddy had 
been gone a week and she was going crazy, longing for his huge, hot 
cock.

"Just try me, baby," Dave grinned, his big hand snaking around her to 
slip over the mounds of her lush buttocks. "Buddy never has to know 
about it and you need it, baby. You're as horny as a bitch in heat and 
you know it."

Brandy glared at him angrily and then she felt her lips turn up in a 
smile. He was right and it was true that Buddy'd never find out. Maybe 
she ought to give the kid a whirl and see if he was as good as he said.

"You're on, hotshot!" Brandy replied, still grinning. "There's nothing 
else to do here anyway. Put a note on the door and come on back to the 
office. I'm going to find out if you're all talk and no action."

Brandy felt the heated cream gush from her snapping cuntal mouth as she 
slipped out of her clothes and hung them on the back of the office 
door. She supposed that she shouldn't be doing this, but she was so 
horny she couldn't stand another day without a cock to fill her starved 
pussy. A grin crossed her face as she thought about Dave and everything 
he'd said. Maybe she wouldn't actually fuck with him. It ought to shock 
the kid right off his rocker if she grabbed his cock and sucked it. At 
least she wouldn't be bored in the bar this afternoon. She'd see just 
how horny she could get her young college bartender. Brandy was sure 
she could drive Dave right up the wall with her squeezing lips and hot 
tongue.


End of Page 1. See llp-1012.txt for full story.