Pool Cue Stories

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What Was Your First Cue?

by Mhaile on Sep 14, 2017
Group Sex

I am a pool slut. I don’t mean the kind of pool you swim in, but the kind of pool associated with smooth felt, leather pockets, balls and cues — and the men usually attached to those cues. You wouldn’t expect a girl raised in an affluent neighborhood to frequent seedy bars. I do, because I have been addicted to the game since my father, who I stayed with d...

Montana Jake

by western_tales on Sep 13, 2017
Romance

Today seems like a good day for some pool. I have returned to my home town, after being gone for 4 years going to college. I was at a local pool hall, bar, and restaurant combination like you will have in these small Nevada towns. It even has a casino in it. I have just beat 2 college boys, that thought they would be better at playing 8 ball than I was. I wa...

Rack 'Em Up

by TheForgottenPrincess on Aug 30, 2017
Erotic Couplings

We decide to go play pool at a small hole in the wall bar. The drinks are two for one, and you convince the bartender to let us play pool for free, as long as we are drinking! I select a table in the secluded back part of the bar. It is typical bar lighting-- dark! I rack up the balls as you bring me two amaretto sours, with a splash of rum. You decide to...

A Good Game of Pool

by discreetwriter on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Part I Another dull Saturday night with nothing to do. I was going stir crazy, and just needed to get out of the house for a while, so I decided to head downtown and play and look for some fun. I thought I'd start out at the pool hall. The place that I often refer to as the "pool hall" is really a classy billiards and drinks kind of place; not dressy, but h...

Wanda's Pool Table

by sweetangelic on Sep 16, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Wanda was working in a local pub in the town where she had been for the last few weeks. It was a quite night and she was thinking about closing early when a couple came in and bought some drinks. Now this couple was hot, he had broad shoulders that tapered down to narrow hips and the nicest butt she had seen in ages. The chick, well, all you can say about he...

Trick Shot Hustler

by MSTarot on Sep 19, 2017
Anal

All characters in this story are over the age of 18. ***** I blame the color of money. No not green! I mean the movie Color of Money. Paul Newman before he became the king of salad dressing, Tom Cruise when he was still more...sane, I guess. And the still young, hot-as-hell Mary Elizabeth Mastrantonio, oh my god the ass on that woman. She was a fantasy o...

How It All Started

by petite34c on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

In my early 20s I was having a birthday party for my 1st husband, with 3 other couples he invited from work. We had already started out the night at the house getting stoned on pot and having a few drinks before we moved to the local bar/pool hall down the street. We mostly had the place to ourselves except for some out of townies. The drinks flowed and pa...

Pool Game

by CandyBar on Sep 1, 2017
Group Sex

I'm in trouble now and it looks like there’s no way out. I peer down the cue that I'm holding in my left hand, lining up a white ball in front of a solid blue one. There is a sea of green felt, dotted only with solid balls - all mine. The one solid ball that doesn't require a direct hit from me is the black one, which, unfortunately, lies squarely between th...

Harleigh House Ch. 02

by charlottesometimes on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

For the next few days, Rose stepped warily around the house; but she didn't need to, because Ryan was avoiding her with equal diligence. "What's wrong with you?" Lynnette snapped at her on the fourth day. "You jump every time someone comes in the room." What was wrong was typical—typical enough that it made Rose feel foolish, more idiotic than she already...

Not Just Any Pool Game

by AnaLeePleasured on Sep 12, 2017
Group Sex

This is a story of some young construction workers who taught me some important rules of playing pool. Well, a year or so ago, I was visiting a friend who lived in a small country town, just outside of Sydney. Now those small towns can get pretty rough on a Friday night and it so happens that this is the setting of my story. The Pub was called THE HOLE and...