He was almost ten years older than I was and possessed much more experience than I did, so it was no surprise when he pinned me down on the pool table and inserted the pool cue inside of me.
Yes, you read that right. He fucked me with a pool cue, and I loved it - the thicker end, not the pointy one.
It began when we drove up to the countryside to visit his father's farm mansion, as he was away for the week, and we were looking after the dogs.
One night, after drinking and watching the sunset, we decided to play pool, but we didn't end up playing for very long.
The game began casually, with him leaving me with five balls on the table, when he suddenly grabbed me and bent me over the pool table. I was wearing a little sun dress at the time, so he lifted my skirt and immediately entered me as his cock was growing inside of me.
Pinning me down so my face was leaning into the table, he fucked me roughly before stopping, picking me up, and putting me back down with my back lying on the table. Then he grabbed the pool cue and fucked me with it.
It felt dirty and thrilling, with him giving me head while he was fingering me with the stick.
Then he climbed onto the table with me and took me in missionary. Holding my legs up high, he entered me with a throbbing cock.
He continued to take breaks to fuck me with the pool cue. Going gently so as not to harm me.
It ended with me in a cowgirl position, bouncing up and down on the table with the pool balls flying everywhere.
He came inside me, filling me with his warm cum as it dripped onto the table. We left quite a mess, but it was worth it.
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