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 You know the drill people.  If your under 18 be warned this story could
alarm and arouse you.  An we can't have that.  Heaven forefend.

   The Barfly ~ Exploitation I Part I~ Laura

   "Hey sweetheart, what are you drinking tonight," I put on a smile and
slid into the barstool next to the woman.  I had no clue who she was and
didn't much care.  Still that is how you had to approach women in a bar
setting.  Talk to them like you've know them for years.

   "Oh...  uhm, just a gin and tonic," she was about 5'5 or so with light
brown hair.  Looked to be mid-30's or so average weight, not thin just not
too meaty, just like I preferred them.  Most importantly she was by
herself. An open invitation to me, almost.

   "Gin and tonic, that used to be my drink.  One night I was throwing them
back and the next day I woke up downtown in a shopping cart," I laughed a
bit at my own stupid story.  I waved the bartender over.  "Let me get a
tequila and coke, and another gin and tonic for the lady," he nodded and I
turned back to her extending a hand.  "By the way I am Leo, and you are?"

   "Linda," she said taking it.  I leaned forward and brushed a kiss across
her knuckles.  She tittered, actually tittered.  That sound was so cute my
cock jumped at it.  I thought at it to be patient and grinned at her,
letting my hand hold hers for a little longer than necessary before taking
a sip of my drink.

   "Perfect.  Great place Sherlock's, some of the best bartenders around."

   "Oh, I don't know, have you been to Maddocks?"

   "Of course..  ," and conversation ensues.  I was somewhat of a pro at
it, and trust me it was no easy skill to master.  Some men are born with
the ability to talk women up, me though, I had to work for it.  Years of
trial and error, but eventually much like anything else it can be learned
if you try hard enough.  I did.

   A few hours later Sherlocks was giving a last call, we were laughing and
chatting away like old friends now.  I knew she was divorced had a 15 year
old daughter and that she was a secretary with a fat balding boss who
always hit on her.  All she really knew about me was my name, phone number
and that I was nine years younger than her.  She being thirty-four and me
twenty-five.  That and I lived near her, if not exactly where.

   Both of us were feeling the liquor, she abit more than I.  When I go
hunting I never dull my senses too much to enjoy the chase and the catch.

   "I think we should be going, looks like they are closing up for the
night." She was smiling brightly at me, her eyes slightly glassy from
drinking.

   "Yeah, I suppose it's about time to call it a night," we got up and I
exaggeratedly took her arm in mine and lead her out of the door, letting
her steer me toward her car.

   "I suppose this is goodnight then sweetheart," like hell.  As she opened
her mouth to return goodnight I dipped my head and kissed her just slipping
her a hint of tongue.  She didn't return the kiss.  And I didn't hold her
long enough to be pushed away.

   "Well, um, goodnight then Leo..  "

   "Well Linda, could I ask you a large favor.  My car has been abit off of
late and it may need a jumpstart.  I was wondering if you could hang around
for a moment while I get it started."

   "Sure Leo, it's no problem."

   I pointed to my car on the other side of the now nearly deserted parking
lot.  A 95' Supra RZ TT; I race the nights I don't go hunting.  I walked
over to it as she drove over.  I deactivated the alarm and slipped into the
drivers seat hitting the kill switch under the seat and made to turn it on.
Nothing of course.  I popped the hood and trunk and got out.

   "Shit, I thought it might drain again.  I need to figure out what's
wrong with it," I spoke to Linda as she got out of her car after popping
the hood.

   "Oh what a beautiful car, it looks fast."

   "Oh sweetheart it is.  Very fast."

   I hooked up the cables and let it sit, it wouldn't harm my car by
letting it sit.

   "What is it Leo?"

   I told her what it was, then all the modifications; even if she wasn't
half plastered I thought she would still think I was speaking gibberish. 
After a minute or two I got in and tried it again.  Nothing, of course.  I
put the cables away and sighed heavily.

   "I really don't need this right now.  I can't get it towed until
tomorrow and the cab fare is going to be a bitch..  ," I let it hang and
put on my best dejected look.  All she had to do was offer me a ride home
and she would be mine for the night.  Tic..  toc..  tic..  toc..

   A minute or so passed in awkward silence and I was beginning to think I
may have misjudged, it wouldn't be the first time.

   "Oh, it couldn't hurt to give you a lift home..  I mean it's close and I
trust you enough to give you a ride home," she smiled at me, she really was
rather pretty for a thirty-four year old mother.

   "Oh thank you so much sweetheart, for the trust and the help..  the cab
fare would have thrown off my finances for the week," bold faced lie, I
wasn't in a pinch for money.  I just needed the forty minute ride across
town to get an invite into her house for any reason.



   Thirty eight minutes later, I knew I had her as she laughed loudly at a
small joke I had made.  We were just turning onto her street, she wanted me
to have a look at a car, she was planning to give it to her daughter as a
birthday present next week.  "Thank you for doing this for me, " she said
as we stepped out of the car.  The car looked to be a 93' or 94' Celica two
door EX.

   "No problem sweetheart, nice enough car if it needs a paint job.  How
much did you pay?" "Oh, uhm, three thousand."

   "Oh..  would that you have meet me before you bought it.  You got the
long end of his stick on this one.  Still, gotta look under the hood.  If
it's in perfect condition on the inside you didn't do too badly," I really
didn't want to look at the car right then.  I was more interested in seeing
what was under her hood.  They looked to be C's maybe B's though.

   I smiled at her and asked if she would mind if I used her restroom
before Looked at the car.  She nodded slowly and led the way to her house,
hell I could almost read her thoughts.  Why is this man, YOUNG man, I
hardly know at my home.  In my home!

   She closed the door behind us.

   "Could you keep it down, my daughter should be in bed," she murmured
quietly as she led the way into her modest two room home.  She led me to
the single bathroom situated between the two bedrooms.

   "Alright, sweetheart."

   In the restroom I took a needed piss, besides I was sure she was
standing just beside the door.  She might get suspicious if she didn't hear
anything.  Besides I was sure she wanted to keep me well away from her
daughter.  I washed my hands and left the restroom.

   "Well now for the car..  ," she said turning to lead me toward her
garage.

   As we passed her kitchen I slipped my arm around her waist from behind,
resting my hand on her stomach.

   "How about a cup of coffee before I look at it?"

   "Well i'd have to make some..  ," I could tell she was off balance, I
was closer to her than I had been all night.

   "It'll only take a moment, and I really need a cup," I told her as I led
her into her kitchen.

   "Alright what's the hurt, I guess." She smiled nervously at me and
flicked on the lights going to her cabinet.

   She began walking to her cabinet, with me right beside her as she
stopped and opened one I took the opportunity to step behind her my cock
pressing in between her fleshy ass cheeks.  Instantly my cock snapped to
half mast in my pants and I knew she could feel it.  It'd hard to miss a
ten inch snake wedged between your ass cheeks.

   She made as if to get away but my arms were now on the counter keeping
her between me and the counter, and now we were crotch to crotch and I
could feel the heat of her cunt even with the cloths between us.

   "I don't know what kind of woman..  ," she began healthy and also abit
loudly.

   "Shush..  you wouldn't want to wake your daughter up would you?"

   She began again in a harsh whisper.

   "What kinda of woman I am, but I do not sleep with me I've just met!"

   I grinned at her and grabbed her hand placing it atop my hard cock,
straining at my pants for freedom.  That shut her the fuck up.

   "First of all, I wouldn't be in your house if you didn't invite me in.
Second, I know exactly what kind of woman you are.  You haven't moved your
hand off my cock yet," she snapped her hand back realizing that my hand
hadn't been keeping hers there since I began talking.  "Lastly if you want
me to go I will..  I am not a rapist.  Just a young man that wants a piece
of this," boldly I dipped and stuck my hand under her skirt between the
fork of her legs, I could feel the moisture of her hot cunt.  "Pussy."

   Not to mention, mouth and asshole..  and daughter if the opportunity
arose.

   She looked as if she was thinking, just for show, she wanted dick.  Then
she rose on her tip toes and placed a kiss on my lips.  Aww how sweet, she
just agreed to give me pussy.  My mouth descended on hers ravenously and I
slipped my middle finger past her panties and into her slick cunt.  She
must have been a long time without cock.  It was tight and already gripping
hungrily at my finger, I slipped another into her hole and she moaned
loudly.

   I hopped she was a screamer.  I never three-wayed a mother and daughter
before.  It would be memorable.

   I yanked my finger out of her cunt to a sigh of disappointment and
stepped away from her and sat on a barstool.  She looked at me, wondering
what the hell I was doing.  I answered her question by unfastening my belt
and pants and sliding it all towards my feet letting my cock free to get
some air.

   "Oh..  my.."

   Her eyes actually got larger and she looked up at me.  I guess she
needed instruction on what to do with the monster.

   "Come here and suck my dick, Laura."

   Slowly she came over and bent at the waist licking my balls and sucking
one into my mouth and then the other.  She was good.  She started working
her way up my shaft licking from base to tip, and then back again before
take the head into her mouth.  Sucking hard and using her tongue she was
doing really well.  Hell she didn't even need ay instruction as more than a
few did.

   "Oh hell yeah, Laura, you like this cock."

   Her only response was a moan I could feel in my cock as she slid the
first few inches in her mouth, jacking the rest of it with her fist.  She
had me breathing hard already if not very close to coming.  She brought her
mouth to the tip and sucked hard before taking half of it in her mouth.  I
could feel the entrance to her throat with my cock head.  And I could feel
when she pushed my dick past it.  She got a good sized moan out of me with
that.

   "Oh shit..  "

   She pushed down and I was treated to the erotic sight of her lips in my
pubic hair.  There's hardly any more beautiful a sight.

   That is until I looked up and saw what could only be her daughter
staring at me open mouthed wearing only a small tang top and some small
white panties.  She was going to be her mother in a few more years.  Her
hips were wide and her tits only slightly smaller than her mothers.  She
was shocked stupid.  Standing there open mouthed as she watched her mothers
head bobbing in my lap.

   "Ah yeah Laura, that's it suck it my cock," she brought her head up and
nibbled on my cock head before deepthroating the full ten again.  "Ah fuck,
stick a finger in your pussy sweetheart.  That's it..  now another."

   She obeyed me sticking first one finger and then another into her
sopping wet and ready hole.  Her daughter was still mesmerized and standing
stock still.

   I was staring at her pretty daughter, who was staring at her mother
sucking my dick.  How to make this a threesome.  Delicate at the best of
times this could turn into a nightmare.  Hmm..  ?  It really didn't help
that my dick was lodged in a hot wet sucking mouth.

   "Fuck."

   Her daughter was beginning to edge out of the room and I felt my chances
slipping away and I could feel her mother sucking the cum right out of my
cock.  Shit.  Too much thinking about a possible three-way.

   I plunged my cock as deep as fucking possible into her throat until I
could feel her teeth forced into my pubic hair and I came calling out.

   "God-damnit!"

   I could feel Laura gagging on the pools of sperm flooding her throat. 
Her fingers were still pounding away and she now had three of them in up to
the knuckle.  She came up off of my dick looking sad.  She slowly began
pumping my drained cock in her fist.

   "Oh, I have never needed to be fucked more in my life..  Can you get it
up again?"

   "Of course sweetheart, I wouldn't have put that sperm in your stomach if
I wasn't going to be able to put some up your pussy," I grinned at her. 
"All I need to get me hard again is a little show."