Introduction to the Pinecrest

Hello readers, before I go any further into my stories I just want to give you some background on the bar I worked at which is the cause of all my shenanigans. I hope this will help. At least for my future stories and my life at the bar. I will also write about the patrons and the friends I made.

Picture in your mind's eye a bar named the Pinecrest. The outside of the building looked like a two story house. It was on a corner of a busy intersection. Behind the bar was a wooded area where lots of skunks and possums lived. The parking lot was very small. The only way you knew it was a bar was by the sign out front saying so.

Once inside the bar you would find it dimly lit. To the left were two pinball machines and to the right was an old fashioned telephone booth. The bar itself took up most of the space. Bar stools went around the entire bar, except for a space for us to get in and out of the bar. On the other side of the bar were the bathrooms, a dart board and padding all over the walls. I never knew why but some patrons would say the drunks would bounce off the walls to keep from falling down. The left side of the bar sloped down so you were always higher on the right side of the bar.

I said in my last story the bar was a shot and a beer joint. No televisions, just an old juke box by the phone booth. There were the regulars: Mary along with her boyfriend, John, and Mary’s daughter, Ginger. Also, Sally who always sat alone, Dan who would always come in with his roommate, Ken; Andy always came to the bar already drunk…there was Mark; and then Joe who always made me smile when he would walk into the bar. I had the biggest crush on Joe and he knew it. Behind the bar at night were Paddy and I. We were a tight group of friends. 

They would all order drinks, mostly Budweiser, MGD and of course Old Style. We would play the juke box and sing to the songs that were playing. It was a loud, fun bar with lots of swearing, some fights, but a real good-time bar most of the time.

Sometimes the juke box was too loud and a family of skunks would spray. The skunks lived under the bar because of the wooded area out back, so everyone would take their beers and go outside the bar until the smell died down.

On Thursday nights they would have a lingerie fashion show. Four or five girls would come into the bar wearing the skimpiest lingerie. They would walk around the bar selling raffle tickets for sex orientated prizes. Then when they sold the last ticket they would pick the winner; after that they would leave. It was so amusing to me because after the girls left, the guys were so horny. I always got extra large tips those nights.

On one particular Thursday night, two brothers came to the bar. They bought so many tickets from the girls that they won. Their names were Bob and Mike. I was serving them so Bob asked me if I wanted the prize. I answered, "Sure if you didn’t want anything."

I thanked Bob and then he said he and his brother wanted a favor. They asked when my shift was through; I told them that it had just ended. They asked me to go with them to their house so they could have sex with me. First I giggled, then realized they were serious so I told them I would.

They both were big guys, beer guts on both of them, but they were still cute. They were tall and in their 30s, and I was so turned on that they wanted me. We went to their house but before we went in Bob was kissing me and Mike was smacking my ass.

Bob looked me in the eyes and said, “This is only happening once, so have a good time with us both.”

I kissed Bob as I was pulling off his shirt and started licking his nipples. Then I turned to Mike and unbuttoned his shirt, licking his nipples, as Bob was feeling my ass. Their shirts were quickly off and I liked that I had their attention. I slowly removed my shirt, showing them my pink lacy bra. My nipples were hard and they were noticeable through the bra.

I unbuttoned my jeans pushing them down and off so they could see my matching panties. I knelt down and unbuckled and unzipped Bob’s jeans, pushing them down and off, then doing the same to Mike. By that time they both had stiff cocks, I could tell through their boxers. The sight of that made me so wet I couldn’t wait any longer.

I looked up at Bob, pulling down his boxers, and deep throated his hard cock. It was a nice six inch cock, not too fat around. I moaned hungrily as I sucked on it. Mike pulled his boxers off and was stroking his cock as he watched me suck his brother off. Mike had a six inch cock too. I was soon going back and forth sucking both of their cocks. They tasted so good I didn’t want to stop. Bob was in charge and he didn’t want to cum just yet. He pushed me off his cock and Mike agreed to wait.

They lifted me up as Bob unhooked my bra and Mike pulled my panties down. Stepping out of my panties, I got into the doggy-style position. By this time my pussy was dripping wet. I felt my juices as some ran down my legs. As Mike knelt down behind me his cock pushed right into me.

Bob stood in front of me and shoved his cock down my throat. I sucked and licked his cock, twirling my tongue all over his hardened shaft. Mike was fucking me so very hard. Mike reached with one hand grabbing and fondling my breasts, as he pushed his cock deeper into me.

I let out a moan as I sucked Bob’s cock. I knew Bob was close to cumming. He grabbed my hair and pushed his cock deeper down my throat. Suddenly I felt his cum as it shot down my throat; I swallowed most of it. He pulled his cock almost all the way out of my mouth. Mike watched as his brother came down my throat then he rammed his cock so deep in me, I let out a gasp. His cock was so full of cum when he exploded in my pussy. That was okay because Mike was wearing a condom. I was soon sucking Bob’s cock clean as Mike pulled out of me. Mike took the condom off and stood next to Bob as I proceeded to lick both of their cocks clean.

We all got dressed and they drove me back to my car. It was the only car left at the bar. I kissed them both goodbye and got out of their truck. I walked over to my car and got in.

As I drove home I thought about the whole night, how exciting it was to have two brothers, something I have never done before. Then laughing to myself I pictured what Joe’s face would look when I told him what happened tonight.