Pool Table

Fbailey story number 220


Pool Table


Back in the early 1960’s when I was a young teenager my father bought us a pool table. Soon I was spending every minute that I could playing pool. It was different in those days. We didn’t have computers, cell phones, or any electronic games to play. What we did have was a deck of cards, a Monopoly game, and three channels on our small black and white television. I listened to the radio a lot back in those days. Amazingly I could easily pick up WABC out of New York City, WBZ in Boston, and WOWO in Fort Wayne, Indiana. I listened mostly to Cousin Brucie back in those days but now I wished that I had listened to Wolfman Jack more. I also went to the Movie Theater often because I could get in for a quarter.

I loved Creature From The Black Lagoon, Black Scorpion, and just about anything science fiction. I loved the westerns on television too. Then in early January 1962 I saw ‘Twist Around the Clock’ with Chubby Checker performing his latest hit ‘The Peppermint Twist’ from his nightclub called The Peppermint Lounge in New York City. The girls in the audience were dancing in the aisles of the theater and I got up to join them. That’s when my life changed…for the better. I went from a nerd to cool dude in just a matter of seconds, even though it took me another twenty-two years to realize that I was a nerd…thanks to the movie ‘Revenge of the Nerds’ in 1984.

I found that listening to Rock and Roll music and shacking my hips to the beat actually improved my pool skills. I watched Minnesota Fats on television and would practice his tricks until I could do almost all of them.

By the time I turned fifteen years old I was the best pool player in my town. I didn’t hustle if that’s what you were thinking but I never had to pay for a game either. There would be quarters lined up on the edge of the pool table from guys just waiting to play me and loose. The pool halls were full of guys that thought that they were better than I was. I proved them wrong every time but a few of them actually gave me a run for my money.

My kid sister Josephine turned fourteen just two days after my fifteenth birthday. Over the previous year she had grown up rather nicely. She wore a bra most of the time because mom wouldn’t quit bitching at her until she did, but she never did wear a panty girdle. However, Josephine did wear a garter belt to hold up her stockings. We didn’t have pantyhose back then either and seem less nylons were more expensive. Josephine always asked me to make sure that the seam in the back was straight for her. That required my kneeling on the floor behind her and her lifting her dress up above her knees. On rear occasions I got a quick look at her panties. In those days they were all white and mostly cotton, just like my Jockey shorts.

I had been so interested in practicing pool over the last year that I hadn’t even noticed that my kid sister had grown up. She didn’t look like Claudette Ann Radison but she sure was getting pretty.

Josephine knew that I was in love with Claudette Ann Radison. She called her ‘CAR’ for short. Then one day Josephine asked me to teach her how to play pool. I shrugged her off but she wouldn’t take no for an answer. Finally out of desperation she said that she would just play in her panties if I would teach her. Just her panties! Oh my God! Of course I said yes to that. I had never seen a pair of boobs before in my life. Dad had a few issues of Playboy but he kept them hidden from me.

The best time to teach Josephine how to play pool in her panties was right after school for an hour or so. Dad was not home from work at that time and mom was preparing supper, so it was perfect. Josephine would go up to her bedroom and change into a loose fitting dress, removing her bra, and then she would come down into the basement with me.

I still remember that first time that Josephine slowly lifted her dress up over her head as she removed it revealing her bare breasts to me. I was simply amazed. They were nicely shaped and had sweet little pink caps on them with tiny hard nipples centered perfectly. When I asked her if I could touch them she said maybe, but first I had to teach her how to play pool. She was not too bad at it but I gave her some pointers to help her out. All she really needed was a few hundred hours of practice like I had put in. Meanwhile I had a constant erection from watching Josephine bend over and her big white panties stretched tightly across her firm ass. I watched her as she held the cue stick in both of her hands and slipped it between her bare hanging breasts to hit the cue ball. It was almost hypnotic. When a fast song came on the radio Josephine would twitch her hips like I did, but with her wearing just her white cotton panties I could see every one of her muscles twitch in beat to the drum. Then ‘Wipe Out’ came on. Josephine stood up, put her cue stick down, and faced me as we danced together.