[Written By Barbi Sinclair]

Sometimes Jimmy and I like to hang out at our favorite bar, as it has the perfect social atmosphere for getting together with friends as well as meeting new ones. On this particular night I am writing about we actually went out with a few of Jimmy's buddies and their significant others. We enjoyed each other's company socially that night, and the drinks were good as well. While sitting at the bar, and upon ordering my drink, the bartender attempted to convince me to order a drink stronger than the one I normally order: the sombrero. Yes, I normally don't drink and if I do, it's the light stuff that tastes really good. If you're not familiar with the sombrero, it consists of kahlua and milk. I know, it's plain and literally, to me, it tastes like a milkshake. So anyway, the bartender seemed to display some hots for me, and Jimmy in this case sided with the bartender, leaving me in a position where I had to place a wager on a drink. I'm sure you'll be intrigued by the nature of this wager and what the consequences were.

So upon having the bartender hand me the drink, he told me that I was missing out on all the wonderful tasting drinks out there and that my drink was bland. I told him that this is the one I usually go with, as it tastes really good. Jimmy in the meantime told the bartender, "I know, that's what I tell her all the time, and she doesn't seem to want to try any other. I would love to get her drunk, but that doesn't happen too much. I got her drunk really good once on champagne, but that champagne was extraordinarily good and we don't remember which one it was. So yeah, I agree, get her to try something else." Well, I couldn't believe Jimmy took the side of the bartender and left me feeling that my drink was not good enough anymore. I was perfectly content with it, and Jimmy's buddies significant others took my side, but their guys took the bartender's and Jimmy's. This dragged out for maybe half an hour before the bartender proposed a drink to me that he said would make me switch over and not want to go back. I thought he was full of it and as stubborn as I am sometimes, it wouldn't work on me. Jimmy finally said to the bartender, "Look, you gotta put a wager on this to make it worth your while to convince her to permanently change over." The bartender thought about it for a little bit and came back with, "Ok, how about this: If you try and like my drink that I give you and you realize that it is the best tasting drink you've ever tasted, then I'll give you the best orgasm with my tongue. If you decided it's not for you and you continue to stick to your "sombrero", then you'll have to give me a blowjob." I thought he was kidding, and so did our friends next to us. I later learned that the wager he came up with was Jimmy's idea as Jimmy sneakily whispered it to him as I conversed with someone else in the meantime, looking away from him. I guess the bartender totally swallowed what Jimmy had proposed, and it appeared as though he wanted it to truly happen. So anyway, I shook on it with him, laughing to myself, and waited for him to make me my new drink. To be honest though, I didn't think that he would be able to convince me of it.

Within a couple minutes, the bartender hands me a drink in a martini glass that looks creamy in color and a bit foamy on top. I wasn't sure what to make of it and surely didn't know how it was going to taste. I picked up the glass, brought my lips toward the straw, and slowly took a sip out of the straw as the bartender, Jimmy, and his friends looked on. I really felt as though I was in the spotlight. As soon as the drink hit the roof of my mouth and I slowly swallowed, feeling it run down my esophagus and all the way down, I didn't know what to make of it. I had to repeat the step again to finally have my opinion of the drink. The bartender asked me, "Alright, what do you think of it? Be honest here, and tell me if you like it?" I looked at him after just swallowing my pride and said, "Ok, honestly, this is the best tasting drink I've ever tasted. You win." It's not like I exaggerated at all, nor did I just say it to have my pussy eaten out. When you think about it, it was a win-win situation for me anyway. The drink was absolutely awesome, as it tasted like a rich flavored dessert, far better than my sombrero. Before I could continue to say anything else, Jimmy's buddies yelled out loud, "You lost. You're going to have to spread your legs open." The girls didn't think I was going to stick to my end of the bargain. Now keep in mind, the girls don't know what a slut I truly am anyway.

The bartender walked up again and told me that he would have a break in about a half hour, and that we could go to my vehicle in the parking lot. Truthfully, my pussy was pretty wet from all the excitement and that I did find him attractive, so I was really going to look forward to having my pussy eaten out. Well, the half hour came and wet, and before I knew it, the bartender and I were already in my vehicle and my legs were spread open for him as my skirt was at waist level. Jimmy stayed behind at the bar with his friends in the meantime. The bartender's tongue circled round and round on my pussy, making me feel even wetter. I grabbed his head to have his tongue press harder against my clit, and he only dug it deeper and then stuck his tongue inside my pussy. It felt so good! I moaned as he continued and I really wanted to cum, but I wanted to hold off a bit to enjoy the feeling a bit more. I relaxed even more and then I just couldn't hold out any more, and I finally let go. I orgasmed, and for some reason it was a nice long one. Definitely I hadn't complained about it, but it felt so good that I only wished the peak of my orgasm would never decline. As the bartender moved away and I saw him adjusting his cock, I asked him what he was doing? He said that his job was done and that he would have to get back to work, and in the meantime he needed to adjust his cock as it was hard and felt too constricted inside his pants. I said, "Wait a minute, you're not going anywhere. I can't leave you with such a bulging cock." I leaned over towards him, and slowly unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. I got down on my knees in the car and placed my mouth over his cock. My tongue then gently glided over his cock in every direction to make sure I didn't miss an inch. My hand then slowly grabbed his cock and then I moved it in and out of my mouth, slobbering it with my saliva. I knew he was enjoying it because he moaned a bit as his cock grew even harder. I knew he was pressed with time before having to get back to work. I didn't think he was going to cum as quickly as he did, but his cum spontaneously exploded in my mouth, causing me to swallow all of his cum. His cum tasted quite sweet and if I could, I would have swallowed more if he had more to give. Well, at least there was no mess to clean up. As soon as I got up from my knees and sat down on the seat, the bartender said it was time for him to get back. He commented on how good my blowjob had been, and that it happened to be the best one he had ever received.

The bartender and I walked back to the bar with a smile on our faces. Jimmy and the guys looked on with envy, as the girls couldn't believe I had gone through with it, but I could tell they were jealous. Jimmy whispered in my ear, "Did you have a good orgasm?" I smiled back and whispered, "I wasn't the only one who ended up with a good orgasm. I gave him a blowjob, or as he put it: the best blowjob he has ever received."

In the end, a wager I lost in fact turned to be something I gained: an incredible drink, called a bushwhacker, which is something that I will drink instead of the sombrero. In addition, I gained an incredible orgasm, and gained the opportunity to give a bartender the best blowjob he has ever received! Oh, and before I forget, Jimmy was left with such a hard-on knowing that I had some naughty fun in the car. With that said, the first thing Jimmy and I did when we got home was have one incredible time in bed. I now wait for the bartender to call me as I did give him my number in order to continue our naughty fun!

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