The hotel bar was hosting a beach themed party. Complete with sand, fake palm trees, hammocks, and pink flamingos hanging from the high ceiling. The DJ, announced that the beach volleyball tournament would begin in half an hour, as I stood at the entrance, still not certain if I was in the mood for so much commotion while I sipped on a scotch. I had spotted an empty stool at the end of the bar. It was far enough away from the sand pit, which if I kept my back to the scantily clad mob of young people. I could sit, sip my drink, and make my way back to my room without too much interaction with the noisy crowd.
"What the fuck," I grinned to myself and made my way to the empty stool, as I admired the sea of barely covered tits and tight asses, shaking and bouncing to the beat of some techno noise being pumped out of the speakers.
I sensed eyes on me as I made my way to the end of the bar. I stood out like a sore thumb, dressed in a suit and tie, in the midst of bikini, thongs, flip flops and shorts. A woman was sitting on the stool next to my intended destination. She was a bit older that the rest of the crowd, and younger than me. Mid-thirties, tops, I guessed. She was sucking on a straw, drinking from a mason jar, some exotic drink no doubt, to keep with the theme of the party. She wore a white wrap, twisted around her waist, a white bikini top that lifted her large breasts and showed off her very impressive cleavage.
She was seated with her back to the bar, bopping her head to the music, as she hungrily stared at the buff, young men gathered around the sand pit, who were in turn, staring at the sexy young ladies shaking their money makers on the sandy dance floor.
I walked past the lady with the impressive cleavage and sat on the stool with my back to the crowd. A very attractive young lady, in a red, one piece bathing suit, smiled at me and asked what I wanted to drink. Her big, blue eyes sparkled. Her perfect, white teeth gleamed from underneath her red, full lips.
“Johnnie Walker Blue, please,” I replied with a small curl of my lips to the blonde bartender.
She winked and said, “Coming right up!”
The woman with the impressive cleavage took her mouth off the straw and licked her lips slowly, as she winked at some young guy that was eyeing her.
The pretty bartender returned with my drink, placed it on the bar in front of me and cheerfully said, "Here you go. Enjoy!"
"Thank you," I replied as I lifted the glass to my lips.
The scotch was a well-earned and deserved treat, after having to sit through almost six hours of lectures, presentations and bad coffee. I sucked my top lip into my mouth and licked the droplets of scotch off my whiskers. I looked for napkins to wipe my mouth on the bar; there was a neatly stacked pile of them, on the other side of the woman with the impressive cleavage.
"Excuse me," I said to her.
She turned her head to look at me. A small smile appeared on her lips for an instant. The expression on her face was easy to read. She thought that I was good enough for a roll in the hay, but, she was in the mood for a young stud that night.
"Not interested," she coldly replied.
"Happy hunting," I grinned. "Could you please pass me a few napkins?" I asked as I motioned with my head to neat pile of napkins to her left.
She turned her head to the right and looked on the bar surface in front of me, to verify that no napkins were within my reach. She huffed, reached for the napkins and handed them to me without taking her eyes off the young man she wanted to get her claws into.
I took the napkins and said, "Thank you."
She didn't reply.
A few minutes passed, the young man that had been flirting with the woman, from across the room, strolled up to her and asked her if he could buy her a drink. She gracefully accepted and introduced herself, "Why thank you young man. I'm Diana."
"Sure. I'm Alejandro. What would you like?" he confidently replied.
"Hmmm, what I want isn't on the menu," she coyly replied, "Would you pick a drink for me, Alejandro?" she purred his name and made it roll off her tongue.
Alejandro grinned raised his arm to get the bartender's attention and called out, "Two tequilas here."
Diana shifted in her seat and rubbed her knee against Alejandro's thigh. "Tequila? You wouldn't be trying to get me drunk to take advantage of me, would you, Alejandro? I mean, you are so big and strong. Look at all your gorgeous muscles. All little old me could do, is beg you to stop," she smirked.
The bartender brought the two shots of tequila. Alejandro and Diana lifted the shot glasses and downed the drinks.
Alejandro glared at Diana's breasts and said, "I gotta play volleyball now, will you watch me?"
Diana licked her lips and replied, "I won't take my eyes of you. You will come back to me after you have finished playing?" she teased and asked in a sultry voice.
Alejandro smiled and replied, "Sure. We can have another shot of tequila, if you want."
"Oh, I want, Alejandro. You don't know how much I want," Diana boldly brushed her hand across his muscular chest as she serenaded the young man with her salacious words.
"Cool," he replied and made his way back to the sandpit.
Diana sighed, turned to me and said, "The things we have to endure, just to get attention."
I didn't reply.
Diana chuckled and leaned towards me as she added, "Awww, you're not pouting because you wish you were Alejandro, are you?"
I took a sip of my drink and calmly replied, "I don't pout. And, I am grateful that I don't have mommy issues. Like I said before, happy hunting."
The blonde bartender smiled to herself at having over heard what I had said to Diana, as she took the two empty shot glasses from the bar.
Diana smiled and said, "I'm sorry for being so rough on you earlier. May I get you a drink to make it up to you?"
"I'm fine, but, thank you for the gracious offer," I replied with a smirk and a wink.
"I insist," Diana smiled and turned to the bartender, "Another of whatever the overdressed gentleman is having, please."
"Right away," the bartender cheerfully replied.
Diana turned to me and asked, "May I ask why you are in a suit and tie at a beach themed party?"
"I wasn't aware of the theme. Just finished attending a seminar, and wanted a drink before I headed back to my room."
The pretty bartender cleared her throat and giggled, "I think you look very handsome in your suit. You're giving all us ladies the best of both worlds to look at."
I chuckled and lifted my glass to her. A silent thank you for the compliment.
"What's your name?" Diana chuckled as she asked me the question.
"Gil."
"Well, Gil. You see anything you want to take back to your room?" Diana leaned closer to me as she asked the question.
"The bartender has potential," I grinned.
"Young, busty blondes are every man's thing," she smirked. "You look like a man with very specific tastes. Or am I mistaken, Gil?"
"You are not mistaken, Diana. How lovely she looks, is secondary. I am certain she has a need that I can fulfill. That is what attracts me to her."
The bartender returned with my drink, placed it in front of me and smiled.
"Thank you," I said to her and asked, "What is your name?"
"Your welcome, Sir," she politely replied and placed her hand on my arm that was resting flat on the bar. "My name is Terri." She smiled and hurried off to make more drinks.
"Cheers, Diana," I thanked her and raised my glass.
"Think nothing of it, Gil," she replied and raised her drink. "Would you mind providing me some insight to your specific tastes?" she coyly asked.
"You enjoy flirting, don't you, Diana?" I chuckled.
"Mmm, yes, I do. Would you be kind enough to amuse me, while I wait for Alejandro to return?" Diana shamelessly asked and bit her lip.
"Amused?" I chuckled. “Are you asking me to keep you warmed up for Alejandro?"
"Ohhh! I love a man who talks dirty. Yes, that is what I am asking," she purred.
"Well then, ask me," I grinned.
Diana smiled, turned towards me in her seat and whispered her words slowly, "Please, keep me warmed up for the young, hung stud."
I took a sip of my drink, looked at Diana in the eyes and calmly replied, "You are going to have to be much nicer than that, Diana. Ask me, don't tell me."
Diana felt a twinge between her legs. Being teased by a stranger at the bar aroused her, much to her surprise. She was accustomed to teasing men, watching them squirm and get hornier as she denied them entry to her pussy.
"Hmmm, you're a hard man to please, Gil. Do you make all the girls work so hard?" she coyly asked. She paused for a moment, sat up straight and asked, "Will you please keep me warmed up for the young, hung stud?"
"Much better, Diana. To answer your question, yes, I am very demanding, and make every woman work hard to please me. But, their hard work is generously rewarded."
Diana grinned and asked, "What reward have I earned, Gil? May I have it now?"
"None yet, Diana. I have one more question for you," I smiled.
"You are too demanding for my tastes. I don't think I like you, Gil," she winked.
"You haven't been totally honest with me, have you? I highly doubt you need any form of assistance with being kept warm, as you put it. You are using me, to make Alejandro jealous. Get his juices flowing, in the hopes he'll take out his pent up jealousy on you, when you invite him up to your room."
Diana grinned, "What if I am, Gil?"
"Any form of deception is highly unattractive to me, Diana. I much prefer that you be honest with me."
"You got me. Yes, I want to wind the gorgeous, Alejandro up, in hopes that he takes it out on me, when we're alone," Diana grinned and looked over to Alejandro and blew him a kiss. "And it appears to be working. I might be very sore for the next day or two, I hope." She turned back to me and asked, "Will you play along with me, Gil?"
"Yes, I will. First, turn to face me. Things are about to get a bit hotter," I grinned.
Diana looked at me and slowly turned in her stool to face me. "Exactly how hot?" she asked with a grin.
"That depends on you. Tell me how you see the evening unfold when you finally get Alejandro separated from the pack, and all to yourself?" I asked her and grinned.
"Kinky! You want me to talk dirty to you, just ask, Gil," Diana replied. She took a long suck on the straw, swallowed a mouthful of her drink and continued, "I picture Alejandro slowly closing the door behind us, as he undresses me with his eyes. I'll be licking my lips as I stare at the huge, delicious bulge in his shorts. He'll walk over to me, crush me in his arms and kiss me so hard that my knees will buckle." Diana locked her eyes on mine, and asked, "How is that for hot? Hot enough for you?"
"That would have put me to sleep before your stud closed the door, Diana," I smirked.
"I don't believe you, Gil. That probably got you hard," she almost hissed her reply.
"Not even a twitch," I smiled.
"Well, if you can do better, be my guest, Gil!" Diana snapped back.
"I better not. Wouldn't want you cumming at the bar, and spoil your evening with your boy toy," I calmly replied.
"Pffft! I'd like to see you try!" Diana scoffed and waved to Terri to bring her another drink. "Go on then, do your worst. Tell me what you would do to me, Gil. And don't spare any details," Diana dared me.
"As you wish," I grinned and leaned a bit closer to her. "Firstly, I wouldn't wait to get to your room to make you cum."
"Continue," she grinned.
"I'd have your face pushed against the elevator wall, before its doors were completely closed. Kick your legs apart, and grab a handful of your dripping cunt, before the elevator started its upward assent."
Diana shifted uneasily in her seat. My words sent a shiver down her spine and a tingle in her pussy.
"You are one nasty man. Continue, please," Diana feigned a gasped.
Terri placed a fresh drink on the bar and smiled at Diana, "Here you go." She turned her gaze to me and smiled, before she was off again.
Diana smiled at me and teased, "Looks like Terri, is curious about your tastes also."
“Terri is well aware of my tastes.” I fished two ice cubes out of Diana's drink and held them in the palm of my hand, "Take one in each hand, make a fist and place your hands on your thighs."
Diana obeyed and pouted, "How will I be able to drink?"
I grabbed the mason jar and lifted it to her lips, holding the straw steady with my other hand, "Suck," I grinned at her.
Diana grinned and sucked on the straw.
"Stop," I ordered and pinched the straw.
"Tease," Diana growled in a sultry voice. "Continue with your story, please. What dastardly thing would you do to me next?"
"I'd squeeze your wet, swollen cunt, pull and twist it till you squealed out in pain and pleasure. Place my lips to your ear and call you a dirty, filthy slut."
Diana shivered as she listened to my words and watched as my lips curled into a snarl. She squeezed her fists tighter. The ice cubes slowly turned to cold liquid. It seeped out of her fists and ran slowly over her bare thighs. The cold liquid on her hot thighs made her shiver and gasp. She squeezed her legs together tight and lifted her legs, in hopes of having the cool liquid pool around her pussy.
I lifted the straw to her lips and growled at her, "Suck."
Diana licked her lips, eagerly clamped them around the straw and sucked as she had been ordered to. I pinched the straw almost immediately.
Diana moaned and closed her eyes. 'Fuck," she whispered to herself. She opened her eyes, looked at me and asked, "You wouldn't be this mean to me if it was your cock I was sucking on, would you?"
"Much, much meaner," I grinned as I looked at Terri and got her attention.
Terri pranced over to me and asked, “What may I do for you, Sir?” The smile on her face was a silent message.
I grinned at her and let my eyes roam to her large breasts. “May I have one olive, please, Terri?”
She lowered her head slightly, crossed her hands in front of her, and replied, “Of course, Sir. It is my pleasure to be at your service.”
I nodded in approval. Her display of willingness to serve me, and the pose she struck, made my cock swell to semi erection.