Part 2 of A Beer or Two Won't Hurt
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Part 2 of A Beer or Two Won't Hurt
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�Oh, no thanks.� Tim tried to say as she grabbed his hands and pulled him off the stool. �I'm not really much of a dancer,� he continued as she effortlessly dragged him to the middle of the room. He was amazed at her size and strength. She hadn't even seemed to notice that he was struggling not to come with her. The other two dancers made some room smiling at Tim and Gail. Gail held on to his hands and began dancing, simply but with good rhythm. When Tim began to dance as well and she thought he wasn't going to try to run off she released his hands. Now that he was standing he realized just how big Gail really was. He came up to her shoulders and his face was even with her breasts. People were watching them and he felt embarrassed. He hadn't been lying. Though he enjoyed it, he really wasn't much of a dancer. Tim did his best however and Gail didn't seem to mind. By the end of the song, he was relaxing a little. He scanned the room and although there were lots of guys ringed around them, nobody seemed to be paying attention to them anymore. He stole a glance at the two girls dancing next to him, who were dancing very seductively. There wasn't much room for dancing and they occasionally bumped up against him. He was feeling the drinks even more and began to let go and get more into dancing as the next song began. He looked back to Gail and found that he was staring right into her bouncing tits, which were at his eye level. He looked up at her face and she smiled at him. Just then a big heavyset guy barged through on his way to the bathroom. His shoulder pushed Tim right into Gail and he continued on without even looking back. Tim's face was shoved right into Gail's breasts for a few seconds. When the guy had passed, Tim pushed himself back from her chest blushing and stammering an apology.
�That's okay,� Gail said still smiling. They kept dancing for the rest of the song. Gail kept dancing closer and closer to Tim, so that her breasts were very close to his face. He tried to back up some, but the guys behind him didn't give him much room. He kept staring into her huge tits and was getting turned on. He had liked the way they felt against his face and with his beer goggles on Gail was starting to look a little better to him. He was starting to think that maybe this wasn't so bad after all. He was probably not being fair to the bikers. They were probably just normal people out for some fun who just happened to like to ride motorcycles. That didn't make them a gang or anything. If they weren't dangerous there was no reason for him not to just try and have some fun. He didn't know anyone around here, so even if Gail wasn't that great looking, nobody he knew would ever find out about it. Why not go along with her? He watched her tits bounce, remembering how they felt against his face and his shoulder before and he started getting a hard-on. Gail stepped a little closer so they were almost touching his face again and he looked up into her eyes. This time he returned her smile. Then she stuck out her chest and slowly rubbed one tit across his face, and then the other. He didn't try to pull away, just enjoyed the feeling. Somebody whistled, and he was a little embarrassed again, but tried to ignore it. She backed up a little and winked at him. He smiled and looked down. �Come on,� she said taking him by the hand, �I'm about ready for that drink now.� Tim followed her to the bar. Gail's two friends were sitting at their seats, but one of them got up when Gail and Tim approached. Tim got out his wallet and stood at the bar to order. He jumped a little when Gail grabbed his butt and squeezed. She leaned down and whispered in his ear, her breasts rubbing against his back again, �You order for us, I'll be right back.� She went to the restroom and Tim ordered 2 beers and 4 shots of whiskey while she was gone. Gail's friends watched Tim silently as he waited for the drinks. Somehow he didn't feel as threatened by them now. One of them told him to go ahead and sit down. Tim sat back on the barstool and waited. The drinks had arrived by the time Gail returned. Again, she squeezed in to stand beside him, though she seemed even closer than before. Her tit rested against his left shoulder. They did the first shot. It went down easier for Tim than the other two had. Then they sipped at the beers and talked a little. Tim told her about how he was driving to California where he had a summer job waiting working for his aunt. He was going back to college for his fourth year after that. Gail kept rubbing her tit against Tim's shoulder as they talked and occasionally looked down at his crotch. He was getting an erection again and he wondered if she could tell. Then Gail pulled out a cigarette. �Got a light?� she asked. Without waiting for an answer, she rubbed her left hand over where the pockets of his shorts were, feeling for a lighter. She felt his erection, which of course she had noticed, and reached her hand in his pocket and grabbed it. �Oh,� she said in mock surprise, �I guess that isn't a lighter,� and laughed. Her friends laughed too and Tim found himself blushing again. The guy behind Tim gave her a light still laughing. Tim was insulted, while not especially well-hung, he was bigger than a lighter anyway. He was also embarrassed that she had grabbed him that way, and that he was hard. �Oh lighten up,� Gail said, �I'm just teasing.� She put her hand on his thigh and began rubbing up and down, closer and closer to his crotch. After she had smoked her cigarette they drank the other shot and finished the beers. Tim had pretty much decided he was going to go for it and have sex with Gail if that was what she wanted. He was drunk and turned on enough not to care much what she looked like. He had a rubber in his wallet that he hadn't really expected to use. He had only gotten lucky at school twice in three years. He was usually too shy. He was hoping for better luck when he got to California. So, when Gail started pulling him out onto the �dance floor� again, he didn't even try to resist. They started dancing again and Tim was having fun. He paid no attention to the other people in the bar. The third song turned out to be a slow song and Gail pulled him in close to her. His face rested right against her tits as they swayed. He imagined he looked foolish, but was beyond caring now. His cock swelled again. They danced that way for the whole song, then another fast song played. The two girls started dancing again on this one. They danced even sexier than before and Tim kept watching them out of the corner of his eye. They were playing up to the guys around them, rubbing up against them as they danced. Tim saw a guy pinch one girl's ass and she just turned her head and winked at him over her shoulder. Then the other girl lifted up her shirt partway, exposing one of her tits for a moment. Someone whistled. A few moments later the first girl lifted her shirt as well, flashing both her tits. Tim openly stared this time with a smile on his face. �You like that?� Gail asked Tim.
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