Quitting Time: Last Call

The game's second period came to a close and the atmosphere between the two had changed. Cobie fidgeted in place, her legs rubbing together as the ads played.

"How about a game?" Blake said, trying to make Cobie feel at ease with him.

"A game?" Cobie asked, raising an eyebrow while looking over at the bartender.

"Yeah! A game! Have you ever played 'I have never'?"

"I haven't!" She laughed, the silliness of what she had just said making her giggle. "I sorta know the rules though?"

"So, here's how we play," Blake said, letting Cobie out of it. "I'll say something like 'I have never worn a bra.' Obviously, you have so you would take a drink."

"And I could say I have never rooted for a shitty NHL team and you would have to take a drink?" Cobie said with a grin, her feet now becoming more active and teasing Blake's own feet.

"I wouldn't use that example but yes, you get the picture." Blake said with a grin. "Okay, I'll start." Blake thought for a moment before speaking again. "I have never been on TV."

Cobie took a drink, her stint on How I Met Your Mother was a testament for that. It was now Cobie's turn. She took a drink before speaking again.

"I have never invited a girl into my bar after hours." When Blake didn't drink, she raised an eyebrow. "Uh? Hello? You invited me in!" She said, trying to get some clarification from the man.

"All right, all right... I would have filed you as a cute girl but fine, I'll take a drink."

As Cobie blushed at the comment, Blake took another mouthful of his own set of vodka, topping it up with a tilt of the now, near empty, bottle of vodka. "I have never been in the same room as Samuel L Jackson."

Cobie sighed, took another drink and finished off the bottle. "We're out of booze. No, don't get up. I've got an idea." Cobie said, stopping Blake in his tracks as he tried to get another bottle. "I have never... Worn a bra." She grinned and finished off his drink, pushing the glass to the side.

Blake was now somewhat confused by this but the man continued. "Uh... I have never been in a movie?"

"I have never done this before." Cobie then stood up and while keeping her actions hidden to the bartender. A few moments passed as she wriggled seemingly on spot and then managed to strip herself down, freeing herself of her panties and dumping them on the bar table in front of the now floored bartender. He looked over at the black panties, they were a similar style to her bra and he didn't mind in the slightest. She flashed him a grin before she continued to speak. "I have never done THIS before either." Then, she pounced on him. Slipping around the table and landing on Blake's lap, Cobie hooked her arms around the back of his neck and pushed her lips against his.

Blake groaned in pleasure as her hips started to rub against his, her hips rocking backwards and forwards as she deepened their kiss. Cobie's mouth opened and her tongue slipped into his mouth, finding his tongue and wrapping around it to suck on it as his hands reached up and squeezed her rear firmly through the clothing of the skirt. Cobie's hands ran over from his neck and down to his chest, pushing him against the soft cushioning of the bar's booth even more as she slowly rolled herself backwards and forwards, grinding her now bare pussy against the denim of his jeans.

"God, it's been so long since I've got fucked!" Cobie panted in Blake's ear, her tongue running against his ear lobe as her hips continued to grind against his lap. Blake's hands continued to grope and squeeze at her rear, this time however he'd run his hands down towards the bottom of her skirt and up towards her now bare ass. "That's right Blake, play with my ass. You like it baby?" She asked again, her teeth tugging at his earlobe as she slowed her grinding down just a moment.

Blake let out a growl of pleasure, digging his fingers into her ass before taking a chance and smacking it. Cobie let out a shriek of pleasure and threw her head backwards, her hands linking behind the back of his neck again to steady herself as she forced her chest forward with an arching of her back. Blake's right hand cupped her tits while his left continued to massage her ass. The hand holding her tit squeezed it firmly making the Canadian cry out in a husky tone.

"Play with my tits! Fuck yes! Play with them!" Cobie cried out, her hips rolling around in circles as she let out another silent moan. Looking down at him, Cobie stood up, her legs spread as she reached between her legs to unzip his pants. Managing to tug the zipper down, Cobie's hands were inside of his pants and his rock hard cock was already up extending towards the ceiling of the bar. Stroking the base of it, Cobie used her other hand to stroke against Blake's face before sinking her soaking wet folds down onto the prick that was waiting for her.

"Oh fuck!" Blake cried out, his hand grasping her tit again as she sank all the way down to the bottom. The feeling of Cobie Smulders, yeah THAT Cobie Smulders, sinking all the way down to the bottom of his prick made the bartender cry out in pleasure. His hands came up and groped both of her tits at once, squeezing them through the fabric of her bra as her hips raised up and then dropped down with enough force that it would have made the Black Widow proud. The sound of her moaning and her skin hitting his denim pants started to mix together in an erotic symphony.

Cobie threw her head back and started to bounce harder and faster, Blake's eyes were focusing on her chest as it jumped up and down in his hands while he groped her. Letting go of his neck, Cobie reached behind her back and unclasped her bra, her body rocking up and down as she was hammering herself up and down on him. The bra slipped down her arms as best as it could do before she slowly replaced her arms on his body one at a time. With her tits now free, she continued to ride him at a break neck speed which only seemed to be getting faster as the hard session they were having together progressed.

"Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh fuck!" Cobie repeated as her pussy hugged his length tightly while she bounced herself up and down on his lap. As the Canadian rode the handsome bartender, she realised just how sordid the whole ordeal was. Here she was, a famous actress, just randomly fucking a guy in the bar all because she'd had some booze. Normally, she'd be upset at herself but every time that big dick stabbed inside of her, her body would twitch, she'd cry out and forget all about it.

Blake gritted his teeth as his eyes focused on her bouncing chest. He could already feel a familiar burning in his groin and he just knew what was coming. He wanted to fight the feeling but he knew it would be a waste of time. He was going to cum and he was going to cum soon as well. He tried to warn Cobie but all of the words he was trying to say to her simply came out as grunts and groans of pleasure. Looking up at her face, her eyes were screwed shut and she was crying out in pleasure with every rise and fall. He really shouldn't have had so much booze! Grunting, his hands kneaded against her ass as he pushed his face into her chest and he climaxed almost instantly inside of her.

Cobie cried out in pleasure, a mini orgasm taking hold of her as Blake came deep inside of her. With every post-orgasm twitch his dick delivered, she felt a similar tremor rock through her core as well. Her hips slapped down one last time and she rolled them in circles while she panted for him, her hands ran against his shoulder blades as she felt her breasts be kissed by the bartender. Cobie's head fell forward and she cast a lick against his earlobe before nibbling against it.

"I hope that's not all you have for me mister bartender?"

"Not... Not if I can help it." Blake admitted, watching as Cobie slowly pushed herself up off of the bartender and slipped down to her knees between his legs. Curling her hand around the base of his cock, she looked up at him, smiled and then nodded her head. Opening her mouth, Cobie wiped her tongue against his head, tasting both her own juices and his in her mouth. Closing her lips around his cock, Cobie started to drop her lips down against his pole, forcing her mouth down to further clean his prick off of any sort of evidence that they had been fucking.

"That's... That's one way of dealing with drunk dick I suppose." Blake admitted in pleasure, his head rolling backwards as she sucked her way down towards the bottom of his prick. Cobie simply moaned in agreement as she bobbed her head down a little further, her nose nestling in his groin as she sucked on him. Her lips moved down further while her tongue brushed along the underside of his dick, her tongue swiping against the veiny underside of his hard length. Cobie brought her mouth up to the head of his cock and she pressed a kiss against the head of his prick. Her mouth opened and she casually flicked her pink organ against the tip of his dick, running it in circles around the bulbous head.

She let out another moan as she felt him thread his hands through her long brown hair. She kept her eyes shut as she suckled on his head but when she took her mouth off of his dick again, she opened her eyes and locked them on his as his dick left her mouth and she was able to move to toy with his prick some more. Holding his cock in the air, she ran her tongue along the bottom of his shaft, stroking it to life using only her tongue. Planting kisses along the side of his cock, Cobie moved to completely lather his prick up in her saliva, moaning as it started to harden in her hands.

"Mmmmm... I love your cock Blake." Cobie said with a smile, pressing the head of his dick against her forehead as she kissed her way down to his base, her tongue sneaking out to lick and lap against his testicles that were now throbbing with all of Cobie's attention to them. Opening her mouth, she started to suck on them as her hands came down to rest on the inside of his legs, keeping her hands away from his now rapidly hardening prick as if to make sure she was making him harden again purely by her attention to his balls.

"Oh fuck... Fuck... That feels so good." Blake called out, his head falling back in delight as she sucked on his nuts. His hands reached down and threaded through her hair softly as she blew his balls in her mouth. Her tongue seemed to do exactly what it was supposed to, flicking against all of the skin that she could manage as her lips remained sealed around him. Moaning against him, the feeling of her voice bouncing against the skin sent shock waves of pleasure through Blake and the man let out yet another chorus of moans as the Canadian hockey fan went to work on him. Her big eyes opened up and she could see that his prick had come back to life completely now and would be ready for her.

"You know what? This cock here," She spoke again, looking up at him as she wrapped her right hand around the base and gave it a slow, steady pump. "This looks fucking good. Good enough to eat!" She said with a grin, stroking him again before she reached up and spat against his prick again before sliding her tongue up along the bottom of Blake's hard cock. Managing to get all of her saliva up, Cobie had done a magnificent job of not only licking up her own orgasmic fluids but also getting whatever was left of his own juices too. Cobie always enjoyed the mix of two orgasms that gelled together and with this man that she had just met, something in that erotic cocktail made Cobie simply groan in pleasure. How long could she continue to tease this poor man, and herself as well, before she'd have to get fucked again? Judging by his length, she knew that he would be up for it and that leaking feeling between her legs wasn't going to go away any time soon either.

"Fuck me... Fuck, that feels so good." Blake admitted, his head falling forwards and then backwards as Cobie's lips fell from his prick and she resumed stroking him slowly. She flashed him a grin and then stood up, walking away from the booth and towards the long forgotten bar. Watching her move from him, Blake poked his head out from the booth and saw her now bunching the skirt up around her waist, her bare pussy exposed to him.

She lifted her head up off of the bar, flashed him a wink and then moved back to look at the mirror that ran along the back of the bar.

"I'd get over here quick. Don't want to have to call last orders on me do you?"

That got the bartender moving. Slipping out from behind the table, Blake moved over towards the bar and had managed to undo his pants completely, they pooled down around his ankles in one fluid movement as he pressed her pussy's lips apart and he slowly pushed his hips forward, sliding himself all the way back inside of her prompting a moan and a groan from both of the participants. Pulling out and then pushing back inside of her, Blake's hands held her close before he laughed to himself.

"Sloppy seconds..."

"Hey pal! They were your firsts! Now get to it."

"Right away." Blake said with a grin, pulling his hips back and then forcing his way forward, feeding his length inside of her with a passionate, heavy stroke. Both of the people moaned at the action but when Cobie pushed her hips back with a gentle thrust, Blake smiled to himself and started to resume his pumping strokes, sliding in and then out of her. His balls beat against her body as his fingers maintained a firm grip on her thighs, making sure that the skirt she was wearing was folded up over her ass so he could get a focused look on her ass while he pounded her from behind.

Cobie's head had fallen forward and her mouth was hanging open in a near permanent orgasmic state. What had once been a series of mini orgasms had now completely stripped away and her silky, smooth walls were hugging him tightly as if to ensure that he could never leave from inside her. Not that he would want to of course, she thought to herself as her open palms slapped against the cold surface of the bar as she let out a primal cry of pleasure. Whenever Blake dug his fingers into her skin, she let out a growl of pleasure and gritted her teeth, her orgasm continuing to build as he stroked inside of her.

Blake's whole body was working over time as he pumped inside of her from behind. Blake always liked this position because he was able to manipulate his lover's body, always whenever they wanted him to as well of course. Testing the waters, he offered Cobie's ass a firm slap and as he pumped inside of her, he watched her reaction in the bar, much to his delight she threw her head backwards and flashed him a grin in the mirror. She smacked her hands on the bar again before throwing her hair over her shoulder and looking back at him.

"If you're going to smack my ass you've got to do it right!" She growled through gritted teeth, roughly jabbing her hips backwards to force his length all the way inside of her. She moved back to look towards her front, closing her eyes as if to brace for the second strike on her rear. As soon as the second slap rang out, Cobie let out a cry of pleasure and moaned his name huskily.

"Oh fuck yes Blake! Smack my ass and smack it right!" She cried out, her hips rolling in circles whenever he pushed all of his length inside of her. Massaging her cheeks, Blake smacked the same cheek again before using the other hand to run it up and down her spine, eventually travelling up to the tip of her back. Her brown hair was shaking from side to side as she was taken from behind, looking at it, he then made another snap decision and grabbed a fist full of her hair. Giving it a sharp tug, he pulled her head back and up off of the bar while she was pushed up against the bar with his dick sliding in and out of her.

Cobie and Blake's eyes locked and before she had chance to do anything else, their lips meshed together and their mouths parted in a hungry fashion. Their tongues gelled with each others, curling around one another's and sucking almost perfectly as their bodies stretched, moved and moaned for each others. Keeping a hand in her hair and using the other to continue to slap her ass, Blake growled in delight as he felt her tongue vibrating in his mouth. In fact, it wasn't only her tongue that was shaking. Her body was now almost quaking in his holds while he pounded his way all the way inside of her.

With her head yanked all the way back, Cobie was completely at Blake's mercy though she didn't want to be anywhere else. Her entire body trembled, her nails did their absolute best to try to rip the wood right up off of the bar as her orgasm started to build. His teeth nipped at her bottom lip as she was pounded hard from behind. Her hands slapped against the bar one last time and with a final tug of her hair, her head was yanked backwards once more and her walls squeezed tightly around him. One powerful orgasm squeezed his length tightly and her head was thrown backwards as she climaxed hard around him, an almost silent scream tore from her lungs as she came hard and fast around him.

"Not giving up yet are you?" Blake asked through gritted teeth, afraid of cracking them from how hard he was working on not cumming again.

"Not... Oh fuck! Not... Not until you cum all over... Fuck! Cum all over my face!" Cobie cried out, smacking her hands on the bar again, her hands becoming red from the constant action of hitting the bar. She looked over her shoulder, a welcoming, almost serene look on her face as her body was rocked backwards and forwards from her rough treatment.

"You want... Shit... You want me to cum on your face?" Blake asked, pushing his dick all the way in and then pulling it all the way out to slam his way inside her.

"Cum on my fucking face!" Cobie spat back, her hands simply staying where they were now as he hammered inside her. She whined when he pulled out of her but quickly got with the programme as she realised just what Blake wanted to do. Her tits exposed, her hair a mess and her pussy pooling with the remnants of his orgasm and both of hers, Cobie Smulders looked like a well fucked whore which, as she watched Blake stroke himself, was actually what she felt like. Closing her mouth to ensure that all of his sperm would stay on her face, Cobie braced herself while she listened to Blake stroke himself.

Blake's right hand was working a mile a minute as he looked down at Cobie who seemed far too weak to do anything else. Her face was a picture of pleasure as he let out a groan and shot his first rope of cum. The first rope arced from his dick's head and sprayed against her left cheek, another rope erupted from his tip and landed over the bridge of her nose, he continued to stroke, moving to completely empty his balls on her face. The final two spurts of his orgasm landed on her forehead and the other shot across her right eyelid almost glueing her eye shut. Groaning in pleasure, he stroked his length one last time and climbed off of her chest in a slow moving fashion. Sighing in delight at the sight of the now cum-covered Cobie Smulders, he blindly groped behind him and found one of the bar napkins he hadn't cleared away just yet. Passing it to her, he took in a breath of fresh air and let his head fall backwards.

"Fuck me..." He uttered, coming down from his intense orgasmic high. Looking over at her as she managed to sit up on her elbows and started to dab at her face, cleansing it of his own cum.

"Oh, judging by that performance I don't think you could handle another round."

"Screw you! I didn't even to eat you out." He replied, laughing at her as he slowly got to his hands and knees. Looking out, he could see that it was almost one in the morning, late for both of them. Standing up, Blake reached down and picked up his pants, slipping them up and fastening them around his waist as he moved over to the door, slipping his key into the lock while offering Cobie some privacy for when she wanted to clean herself up.