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Chapter 163 by johnhoftb johnhoftb

Who wins the game?

Hannah wants to gamble.

Hannah smiled as she watched Zack hit another ball into one of the pockets. Some would think she was kind of nuts to be smiling as she was losing, but she was happy to see Zack had become much better than she remembered. As Zack flinched after missing his intended target of the 15 ball and scratched the cue ball, Hannah giggled slightly.

Zack looked towards Hannah, “What's so funny?” he said defensively.

Hannah waved it off, Zack must still be thinking a bit about Victoria, “Oh nothing. Just remembering the first time I taught you how to play pool.”

“Oh yeah,” Zack said while giving off a nostalgic smile, “I remember almost hitting Taylor in the knee when I hit one of the balls too hard.”

“And how she jumped out of the way real fast.”

“Yeah. Being chewed out by both mom and Taylor afterward was almost worth it.”

Hannah giggled once more at Zack's words as she finished moving over towards the side of the table where the cue ball popped out. Bending over with her ass in the air, she could feel his gaze upon her body. She loved just teasing him and seeing his reactions especially when they were along together, but she felt herself getting wetter. Wondering if this was only because she was incredibly horny, she positioned the cue ball and took aim toward the 1 ball with a straight shot into the left corner. Taking a quick look at him, she was slightly stunned by the large bulge in his shorts. Moving her eyes back to her aiming, she attempted to focus on balls ahead of her, but her brain conjured up the image of Zack pounding her as she laid on top of the pool table. The imaged shocked her, causing her to miss the 1 ball. It was pure luck that she ended up hitting the 4 and 7 balls sitting up against the right pocket behind a small clump of others.

“Nice shot,” Zack said, impressed.

Hannah tried to play it off, “When you get to be as good as I am, you can make shots that easily.”

As Zack moved to a position to break up the clump of balls, Hannah bit her lower lip and unconsciously rubbed her thighs together, the heat from her body building up within her. She couldn't believe what she was thinking, this was Taylor's little brother. The cute little kid with a crush on her, the one she always loved to tease, but the image of a young Zack was shattered and replaced by another one, one of the man standing right in front of her.

Hannah made her decision.


Zack stood up and attempt to shift his already hard cock in his shorts so the bulge in them wasn't as noticeable as the balls came to a stop on the table. He hoped Hannah wouldn't notice too much, but a part of his mind wanted her to.

“Hey, Zack,” Zack turned toward Hannah and became really jealous of the pool cue as he noticed Hannah had her legs wrapped around it and it was pushed into her cleavage as she leaned on it.

Zack gulp slightly, “Y-yeah?”

Hannah smiled, a seductive one at that, and she continued, I think I know of a great way to make this game better,” she rubbed herself ever so slightly on the pole and Zack had to keep himself from groaning, “How about we make a bet?”

“W-what kind of bet?” Zack's mind was working overtime, the way her body was moving, he knew what she wanted, but didn't know how.

“You see Zack, I've been horny all day,” Zack cock twitched in his pants at Hannah's words, “And I've been hoping for some help other than dear Rosie here,” she waved her hand around, Zack thought it was funny, but her sexiness overrode any other emotion, “And Plastic Pete,” now that got a chuckle out of him.

“Only you could call a dildo 'Plastic Pete'.”

Hannah stuck out her tongue and a mental image of her mouth over his hard cock with her tongue swirling around it entered Zack's mind for a moment before Hannah continued, “Moving on, I'd like your help getting me off. So if I win, and I'm sure I will, you will get me off with your tongue.”

Zack was a little bit heartbroken his childhood crush didn't want to have actual sex with him, but he figured at least eating her out would be a nice substitute, “And if I win?”

“That's up to you Zack,” Hannah smiled.

Zack thought for a moment, he really just wanted to see Hannah's body. That would give him enough masturbation material for life, but that would be a waist of a good opportunity. He looked at Hannah once more and the pool cue in between Hannah's breasts gave him a spark of genius, “How about this, if I win, you give me a tit fuck.”

Hannah's smiled turned into a grin, “I like how you think,” Hannah moved into a position to hit the cue ball, but brought her ass up as high into the air and gently shook it.

Biting back a groan, Zack realized this was going to be torturous.

Who wins?

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