I Need a Drink

I walk into town to The Grizzled Wizard. I need a drink this evening, and this is one of my favourite places to go for a quiet couple of beers. I like the atmosphere, there are plenty of booths and corners to sit in, and the bar staff are really gorgeous.

Tonight I’m in luck, Verity and Charity are working. Those are their real names, I asked one time. Verity is a brunette, curvy with big tits, Charity has blonde hair and the most amazing round ass.

I sit down at a table across from the bar and take the book out of my rucksack. What am I going to do with this, I wonder? Is there some sort of higher purpose at play here, or just dumb luck? Have I been chosen to wield this power? Am I supposed to use it to do something important or special? If so, I think they might have got the wrong guy.

I look around, there are only a couple of other customers here tonight, Verity and Charity seem a bit bored. Charity is leaning over the bar, her jeans are tight and I watch her bum as she moves. Verity is putting glasses away overhead and I stare at her tits as she reaches up to the high shelf. They are both sweet girls, I’ve often thought about how it would be if they had a lock-in one night and invited me to stick around to hang out and drink with them.

So of course I open the book and think about what to write. I’ll start slow, build up. Then if anything doesn’t go to plan it won’t be too embarrassing. I scribble my note and close the book, then wait.

As planned, the other customers leave over the next few minutes and Charity and Verity are talking at the bar: We might as well close up. But Zanzibar is still here. I’m sure he won’t mind, I’ll go talk to him.

Charity comes over and sits across the table from me. ‘Hi Zanzibar, we were thinking we might close up as it’s so quiet, but we’ve got some work to do so you are welcome to stay if you like?’

I like very much.

She brings me another drink and they start cleaning the bar as I watch. A couple of minutes later they seem to remember that I’m there, and they are whispering to each other, stealing glances at me. I feel my cock waking up. They come over.

‘Zanzibar, I wonder if you could settle an argument for us? Me and Verity both think the other one is more beautiful. So, if you had to kiss one of us, which one would it be?’

‘I could never decide, I’d have to kiss both of you.’ Smooth.

‘Oh, you’re rubbish,’ says Verity. ‘Just look at those lips!’ She gestures to Charity. ‘Surely you would much rather kiss those than mine?’

‘Wait,’ Charity interrupts. ‘Who has the nicest breasts?’ They both grin and pull their t-shirts off over their heads, dropping them on the floor. Neither girl is wearing a bra. That was my idea, I wrote it in the book.

I love watching Verity’s big tits jiggle when she’s polishing the pumps. Charity’s are amazing, but they are a bit smaller. ‘I’d have to go with you,’ I say, looking at the brunette.

‘I knew it!’ Charity is delighted. ‘They are perfect, aren’t they?’ She cups them in her hands and leans forward to suck on one of her magnificent breasts. ‘Zanzibar, come and get a taste, they are wonderful.’ She pulls me forward, and Verity guides my head to her tit. I flick my tongue across her nipple, then suck it into my mouth. She moans softly from the two of us teasing her

‘Wait,’ says Verity breathlessly, ‘I know. Who has the best ass?’ They both giggle and turn around, then undo their jeans and push them down to their boots. No panties, of course. They both bend over the table, looking over their shoulders at me expectantly. Charity definitely has the best ass, I could watch her walk around for hours. ‘You can’t decide just by looking, have a good feel!’ she laughs.

Their asses are soft and smooth. My dick is so hard it feels like it’s going to tear my fly open. Verity kneels in front of me to look at the blonde’s ass. ‘God, it’s beautiful isn’t it?’ she says. ‘Just look at her wet pussy, Zanzibar. Wouldn’t you like to get your tongue in there?’ I nod and lean forward. Her cunt is wet and soft, and tastes like fruit. ‘She tastes good, doesn’t she?’ Charity is rocking her hips, pushing against me.

Verity is unzipping my fly, I feel her take my dick out. ‘Oh, my,’ she whispers, stroking my shaft. ‘I can’t wait to suck your cock, but I want you to fuck Charity first so I can lick her juices off you.’

I stand, and Verity guides me into her friend’s pussy. Charity cries out as I slide in, ‘Oh, god yes,’ and the brunette is watching eagerly. Then I pull out and her mouth is waiting for me and she licks and sucks my cock before letting me fuck Charity again. It feels so good inside her, she is rocking her hips and pushing against me as I thrust. She cries out, she’s close, and Verity bends over the table to kiss her. I push harder and faster, and she screams, bucking against the table, her pussy gripping my cock even more tightly as she cums.

Verity quickly pulls my dick out of her friend and takes it in her mouth. Then she rises on her knees, squeezing her breasts around my wet cock. She bobs up and down, on each down stroke she sucks the head before her tits envelop me again. Charity is kissing me now, she whispers ‘cum for us, cum in her mouth.’ Verity, in the moments when her lips are not around my cock, says ‘Oh yes… In my mouth... I want to… Taste your cum.’

My eyes can’t focus, I can’t think of anything but the climax building in me. I groan and Verity sucks me into her mouth. Charity has her hand gripping my shaft now and is pumping it hard and fast against the brunette’s lips. I feel my cock become harder still and my hips thrust forward, filling Verity’s mouth with my cum. ‘Oh yes, that’s it,’ Charity is whispering into my ear, then as my orgasm subsides she kneels for a kiss, pushing her tongue into her friend’s mouth, tasting me.

I absent-mindedly realise they both still have their jeans around their ankles. They sit down on the floor, smiling at me. ‘So did we decide who you prefer?’ says Charity. ‘No? Well, I guess we will have to keep doing this every day until you decide.’