Bartending: The Bottle Trick

"Back on," I commanded.

She lowered herself back on, still furiously rubbing her button. I could see the bottle fizz as she slid down on it. It penetrated her without issue. I shifted to my knees and stroked faster.

"Yessss..." she screamed and her body jerked and twitched as she bounced up and down. She rubbed her clit and squeezed her breast. I could see her body pulse as the orgasm hit her. The beer and juices seeped out of her. I stroked my cock faster and harder. Her head tilted back and her back arched. Her body trembled. Seeing this set me off. I felt my orgasm coming. She was pumping up and down on the bottle. Her breasts bounced. My balls tightened. Pleasure flowed through my system. The first string of cum shot out from my cock and hit her chest. The rest covered her stomach and midsection. I kept stroking as the wave of ecstasy danced around my body. I slowed as the feelings subsided. I moved back to my butt and then leaned back away from her. Her pace slowed. She sat up straighter. Still, she slowly moved up and down. Her hips ground on the bottle. As she slowed and enjoyed the last moments of ecstasy. I could see her relax.

"Lay back," I said. She sat back on the couch. Her lips were still grasping the bottle. I reached down and slowly, carefully, slid the bottle from inside her. Her lips and folds glistened with juices and beer. She sat on the couch across from me.

"Wow," I exhaled loudly. "That was impressive. You looked amazing. Did it work?"

"Not sure if it was the bottle or watching you but the feeling intensified. As soon as I slid back onto the bottle, I felt beer spraying into me. Definitely was a different feeling. Lubing the bottle really helped."

I sat back down with my feet on either side of her and leaned back against the side of the couch. She moved so her legs were over mine. I took a swig from the bottle, licking the rim of juices, lube, and beer. "Wow, the flavor of this brew just gets better with each swig," I exclaimed. She smiled. She was laying back on a pillow against the side of the couch. Looking at me over her breasts. Both of which were spackled with my cum. Her pussy was swollen and glistening. A small stream of beer leaked out of her. I couldn't resist. "I have to taste this from the tap," I dove between her legs. "May I?" I looked at her, my mouth inches from her soaked opening.

"Yes.. plea... Ohhhhh." The minute the s in yes left her mouth, my tongue ravished her lips. I sucked her folds. I lapped up everything I could reach. My hands spread her knees apart and I moved in closer. My fingers spread her lips, opening her up more so my tongue could penetrate her further.

"Oh wow... that feels amazing."

The taste of cherry lube, beer, and her juices teased my senses. My mind raced as it processed each flavor. My eyes peered at her looking over her breasts at her face. Her chest moved up and down, her mouth opened slightly. Her left hand went to her breast again. When she squeezed it her hand became covered in my cum. She opened her eyes and looked. She brought the hand to her mouth and licked up my jizz. "Mmmm, you don't taste bad yourself," she smiled as she licked her fingers.

My right hand pushed up and grabbed, squeezing her breast and caressing her nipple. Her body shuddered. "Oh yes...." she exhaled slowly. My left thumb teased her clit.

I just moved my tongue all around her opening. My mouth slurped as I sucked and drank her juices and beer. My eyes closed. I savored each lick and slurp. I slid two fingers inside of her to tease her g-spot. My right hand slid down to stroke her pubic hair. I pushed down slightly and with my thumb and forefinger closed her lips around her clit. My tongue licked at my fingers and slid down her taint to her anus. As my fingers worked, I licked around her anus. I felt her body twitch.

"Sko, I don't know... holy shit that feels amazing."

My tongue lingered on her anus. I slowly started sliding my fingers in and out stroking her g-spot with each thrust. My other hand spread her cheeks to let me access more. I lingered there as her body started moving to the rhythm of my fingers. I sat up and swigged the beer, licking my lips and swirling it around my mouth. I slid back down pushing her leg up and pulling it slightly to the side spreading her wider. My fingers slid in deeper. Arm hooked around her leg I spread her lips and began to kiss around her labia and mons. I increased the pace and listened as her breathing became heavier. She let out a moan and breathed in deeply. My fingers spread her hood and exposed her button. I flicked my tongue across it. I breathed slightly. She shuddered. I sucked in and the air rushed across her exposed clit. Inside of her, I tickled her g-spot and thrust in deep. Her muscles clenched tight on my hand. I licked across her clit. She held her breath and then exhaled quickly. A loud moan escaped her mouth. I kept licking as my fingers were squeezed by her. She shook and shuddered. The orgasm rocked across her body. Juices flooded out of her and I tried to gather as much as I could with my tongue. Her hand grabbed my head and pulled it into her. My tongue flicked across her and lapped up all I could. Her fingers dug into my head. She let out moans and shouts of joy. My fingers pumped away. I sucked and licked. She bucked and squeezed her leg against my head. My arm still held her other leg open and she pushed hard against that. Finally, she pushed my head away. Her legs squeezed together trapping my hand.

"No more, no more I can't take anymore." Her body still twitched. I still teased her g-spot with my fingers. She reached down and grabbed my hand, stopping it. "No stop really, it's too much."

I slid my hand out and brought it to my mouth. I sucked my fingers and licked them. I inhaled deeply to gather the scent of her into my nose. "Best brew I've ever tasted. I can't get enough. I need to bottle this." She smiled as I kept licking my fingers.

"Looks like it revived everything too." She was staring at my reawakened cock which had become erect again as I devoured her.

"Yeah, your scent and taste are an aphrodisiac. I could put that on the label." I smiled.

"I need to discover if my bottle experiment is better. I need you to lay back so I can find out." She pushed my shoulders and I fell back onto the couch. I slid onto my back. My cock standing up. I slid a pillow under my butt to prop myself up a little.

"Well if it's strictly for science and experimentation, I guess I can oblige. Get that skirt off and ride my cock."

She slid her skirt off. Straddled me and slid down so her opening was against the head of my cock. She wiggled her hips a little and swished the tip of my cock. I exhaled. I put my hands on her hips and watched as she lowered herself onto my shaft. She was soaked and I slid in easily. She pulled up and I saw her lips stretch as they held onto my cock not wanting to let go. She slid back down slowly. Her muscles grasped tight on me. She moved her hips grinding on my cock. She squeezed me and then started to move her whole body up and down. Sliding almost to the top of my shaft, almost pulled off then sliding back down. I waited till she started sliding down then thrust up into her hard. She exhaled deeply then wiggled her hips again clasping tight on me. This process repeated and the pace quickened. My hands held her hips and I pulled her down when I thrust up. I did this every three or four times, varying it just enough to surprise her once in a while. Her breasts bounced and she put her hands on my hands as she ground her hips against mine. She slid her hands up her stomach which was still covered with my semen. She swirled it around and then grasped at her breast squeezing them as she rode me. Her breasts glistened with my cum. She pinched her nipples while she bounced up and down. She moved her hands to her mouth and licked them. Her breast jiggled. She leaned forward putting her hands on my shoulders. She looked into my eyes.

"This feels much better than the bottle. It doesn't push into me," she smiled.

"That's a plus for me then," I smiled. I met each grind and bounced with a thrust. Then I started wiggling my hips. "Bet the bottle doesn't do this either."

"Not... at... all... " she said, exhaling as her body shivered. I reached up and cupped her breasts. Running my fingers along them and squeezing. Lightly pinching each nipple. "Ohhhhh... It doesn't do that either." She leaned back and arched her back pushing her pelvis down deeper onto me.

I started to make a list of bottles I needed for the front bar. This helped stall the pressure building inside me. She squeezed her hips together clenching her abdomen. Clenching her muscles tighter on my cock. I grabbed her hips again and held her tight to me. I could feel the tension building with each thrust. I was doing math in my head. God this felt amazing. She slid her feet forward and moved so that she was positioned like a jockey.

"Oh yes, that's the spot. I'm close. Try to cum with me."

'Try' I thought, 'I hope I will last.' I ran through the starting lineup for the Phillies. Noting who was right-hand and who was left-handed. Fuck that. My mind focused on this naked beauty bouncing on my cock. She moved as if in a gallop on the last run of the derby. Her breasts bounced in rhythm she clenched and tightened as if she might fall off. Her muscles pulled on my cock. She moaned and started panting. I held her tight and tried to thrust each time she came down.

"Yes... Yess... Yess..." She clenched hard. "Oh yes Sko... Now...Yesss..." she cried out. Her body trembled. Her muscles clamped down. I let my mind focus on the pleasure of the moment and joined her. As she quivered, I exploded into her. I tried to push into her hips. She clasped and her muscles gripped my shaft. My body shook on its own as the cum erupted into her. I kept her tight against me. The orgasm stampeded across our bodies. "Sko yess... It feels so good."

My eyes tracked to take in the entire situation. I went from her pubic hair where our bodies joined up her body. Her swollen breasts protruded outward. The pose was incredibly erotic. Her head was tilted back and she was on her toes with her back arched. The image burned into my head. She bucked and moved but I held her tight keeping our connection. I had finished but my body still twitched. Pleasure still danced around me. She slid to her knees and then forward with her hands on my shoulders. Chills ran through my system. She collapsed onto my chest. I moved my arms around her.

"Wow, that was amazing," I said.

"Yes it was," she agreed. "Nothing compared to the bottle. Not even in the slightest."

"Well thank goodness men won't be replaced."

"At least you won't. And a bottle doesn't have a tongue to work me up as you did." She rested on my chest. Our sweat mingled where our bodies touched. Our breathing was heavy. "Give me a moment to relax."

"Take all the time you need." I pulled her tight, running my fingers through her hair and massaging her scalp lightly. I could feel our bodies relaxing. I concentrated on slowing my breathing. She pulled herself against me. I felt her breath on my chest. My shaft softened and slid out of her.

"I don't like that," she whispered.

"Yeah neither do I," I agreed. It felt good being inside of her. Felt really good holding her. I closed my eyes. She was snuggled tight laying on top of me, her legs intertwined with mine. I was totally calm. I opened my eyes. "I absolutely hate to break this up but if we don't get up I'll fall asleep and who knows when someone is going to walk through one of these doors."

"Yeah, that wouldn't be good. I guess we have to get up. You are just too damn comfortable."

"You just feel too damn good. But somethings have to be done."

She climbed off me. She sat back on the couch. I stood and made my way naked in the dim light to the bathroom. I wet some paper towels and helped wash her up a bit. Then dried her off. Then we dressed. I drank the last of her homebrewed beer. Once again commenting about the quality. I grabbed some bottles from the back. She insisted on helping me. We talked about her training to be a bartender. I told her I would mention it to the owner.

About five minutes into stocking, Jimmy, the owner, opened the front door as if he heard us talking about him. "Hey what are you two still doing here?" Sally froze.

"Just stocking. Sally came back to help me out. Said she wants to learn to tend bar. Make a little extra money. I said if she helped me clean and stock I'd teach her."

"Hell take Sko up on that. We can always use another bartender. Just make sure Sko doesn't make you do all the cleaning," Jimmy said smiling. "Seriously though Sko is the best around, he'll teach ya all the tricks."

I looked at Sally, "I don't know Jimmy, she's pretty smart, I think she can show me some tricks. Especially with bottles." Sally smiled and blushed a little.

"Well, that's even better. Once she's ready, I'll let her work with you when someone wants off. I think you two look good together. There is definitely something between you. Sko's the Master bartender. You listen to him and do what he says. He'll have you squared away real quick. He'll take good care of you."

"I'm sure he will." She smiled

Jimmy grabbed the money from the night's take. He mixed a drink and stepped into the office. "I gotta finish up the week's books. Don't wait for me to head on out. Just lock up as always." He bid us goodnight. I heard the office door lock after it closed.

"That was close," Sally said. "Is he staying there?"

"Yeah, it must be a rough night at home," I explained. "I hadn't seen him earlier so I figured he would come by." I changed to a whisper, "otherwise I'd still be holding your hot naked body in my arms."

She blushed. "Thanks for mentioning that I wanted to bartend."

"Hey, I know you'll do well. Besides now I get to train you and tell you what to do. What more can I ask for?" I smiled.

"I think that only applies to bartending." She said,

"I believe he told me to teach you new tricks. And there was no specification as to what the parameters were for this training. I figure it'll be an around-the-clock process. May take numerous lessons and cover several different topics." I said confidently.

"I agree to be a willing student and learn all I can from you. I guess Jimmy did say you were the Master Bartender."

"Yeah, he's always going on about that."

"Ok then, what do you want me to do next, Master?" she said.

"Oh, this is going to be fun." I smiled.