Who just grabbed my ass!? [MF]

Quite some time ago, when I was still in the forces, during a particularly hot summer, my unit was deployed to help manage a growing number of forest fires in my home province. We were dispatched with very little notice and were originally expected to only be in the field for a few weeks before a full scale deployment was staged. A month and a half later I was boarding a bus to go to a nearby base to stay the night finally flying home the next morning.

Once we had set up in the bunk houses we were given leave to go into town, use the mess hall etcetera. As long as we were back at base to load up at 0700 for the ride to the airport and didn’t end up in jail we were free to do whatever we wanted.

It was still early afternoon, and mess hall food really isn’t all that appealing, so quite a few of us walked into town to find a restaurant and maybe pick up a few things that we needed. I had only brought a few civilian clothes so I wanted to get a decent pair of shorts to wander around in as well. The plan was to meet up with a bunch of other guys at the local strip club later on in the evening to enjoy some drinks and ogle the girls on stage.

It took us a while to find the place, tucked away in a corner in a mostly industrial part of town, but once we were inside we found a bunch of the other guys had beat us there and were in various stages of inebriation. It really was your typical small town joint, dimly lit with a square stage in the middle of the room, chairs and tables arranged around it, some pool tables and video lottery terminals tucked away in a far corner and a small time DJ spinning tracks and announcing the girls when it was their turn to dance. There might have been four girls actually dancing that night, but with all of us packed in there and more coming I’m sure they did very well in tips.

After watching my first dance and downing a cold bottle of beer I moved over to the pool tables and put a dollar down to play the winner of the current round. Trevor was running the table at the time, he’s a pretty good pool player and I knew I wasn’t going to be able to beat him but he’s fun to play and we got along well so it didn’t matter. When our Game started the next dancer was getting on stage, I was pretty focused on the game and didn’t pay her much mind, other than to notice that she had really long brown hair to her ass, a nice pair of tits and a great ass. A big contrast to the last dancer who was quite petite.

After losing my game of pool I went to the bar and got another beer and went back to the tables to play another round. Just hanging out, shooting the shit with the other guys, waiting my turn to play.

I can’t remember now who it was that I was playing but I figured I had a decent chance of winning so I was playing pretty seriously. As I was leaning over the table to line up a bank shot someone grabbed my ass. I figured it was one of the guys trying to mess with me and slowly turned my head to glare behind me.

The person sitting there was someone I hadn’t notice sit down and it was quite obvious that she had pinched my ass. She was wearing casual clothes, her hair tied back, pretty face with green eyes, probably no more than five and half feet tall with a very decent figure from what I could tell. I looked her right in the eye and said “do that again” in a somewhat stern voice. Without skipping a beat she reached over and grabbed my ass again and smiled. Then she turned and started talking to a guy she was sitting beside that I didn’t know.

I tried my best to remain composed, but there was no way, I totally blew the game. I couldn’t help it she was really distracting and we were constantly stealing glances at each other.

After my game was over I approached her and asked her if I could buy her a drink. She said she was just having a coke, but I could sit with her if I liked, the other gentleman having left his seat a few minutes earlier. I sat down and started chatting with her, we critiqued the next round of pool and had a few laughs. The next dancer began getting on stage and she politely excused herself, got up and walked to the other side of the club and disappeared. I figure at this time that I’ve blown it or never really had a bloody chance anyhow and divide my attention between the ongoing game of pool and the dancer on the other side of the room.

She finishes her set about ten minutes later, I order another beer from the waitress and chat with the other guys at the pool table while I wait for the next available spot. A while later the waitress brings out a tray of drinks and I pay for mine and one of the other guys as I owed him one. The DJ begins to announcing the next dancer as she makes her way on stage. It’s the woman who grabbed my ass! I just hadn’t paid enough attention earlier and did not make the connection. I sat on my stool at the back of the room and watched her show, dumbfounded, berating myself for being so foolish and blowing a shot at connecting with her.

After her show ended I was bummed from beating myself up mentally and moved over to the VLT to play a bit of blackjack so I didn’t have to be social any more. I put twenty bucks in and was playing minimum bet just to make it last. About twenty minutes later I’m focused on the screen, picking my plays, when she sits down at the terminal next to me. Shocked once again I take a long pull on my beer and smile at her while she loads the machine with some coins. Finally once I had managed to get some of my wits about me I lean over and say “I really enjoyed your show.”

Now, I’m sure someone who had a bit more game than me (pretty much ninety nine percent of the people in the club) would have come up with something more clever to say but that was what I came up with and it worked.

She just smiled at me and said “Thank you, I didn’t see you near the stage, I was hoping you were going to stick around.” I was smitten, and we chatted more while we played the machines, eventually my twenty ran out and I just sat and talked with her while she continued on. It was pretty light hearted stuff, I was doing my best to seem interested but not creepy. I mean it was a strip bar after all I’m sure she had seen her fill of creepy.

After a while she said she had to go get ready for her next show and suggested I sit a bit closer to the stage if I wanted. Of course I did. I would have sat right at the edge of the bloody stage if I could but all the seats were taken. I ended up finding a chair not far from the stage though and watched her performance. She really did have a great figure, awesome legs that culminated in a behind that I couldn’t get enough of, a bit of a tummy that looked oh so soft to the touch and nice, natural D breasts with pale areolas that were almost invisible. Of course the fact that she kept glancing at me during her set while the guys cheered her on and threw cash on the stage was a pretty big turn on for me too.

After her show I went back to the pool tables in hopes that she might come back out, half watching the game in progress, half searching for her in the crowd. When she finally re-appeared she motioned over to the VLTs that were vacant and sat down with a beer in hand. I moved in beside her as she loaded some more coins into the machine. I only ever allow myself to spend twenty bucks in them in a night so I sat next to her and watched her game while we drank our drinks and chatted some more. Near the end of the night she put her head on my shoulder and said something about having to go soon.

I offered to walk her back to her hotel, or wherever it was she was staying. I couldn’t very well invite her back to base, and figured if I had any chance of this going further that was my only option. She tells me that she’s actually staying at her grandmothers place while she’s in town, it’s not far from the club, and I could walk her there if I liked.

We left the club, walk for a couple of blocks and she sits down on a bench at a deserted bus stop. She begins to tell me that she had a really good time with me but that she can’t bring me to her grandmothers house for obvious reasons. I said I understood, leaned in and kissed her. Then I suggest we go get a hotel room if she wanted to instead. She smiled, nodded her head and began dialing a cab on her phone.

We made out a bit more on the bench until the cab arrived. When we got in I asked him if he knew of any hotels with vacancy, he said he did, and soon enough we were in the lobby of a large chain hotel.

The night clerk was quite polite and in no time had taken my credit card information and handed us a set of key cards. She offered to pay half but I refused as it was my idea after all.

The room was your standard setup, a king bed in the middle of the room, a comfy chair, desk TV, a small bathroom just off the entrance. Once the door was closed we immediately started undressing each other. Her skin was as warm and soft as I had imagined it would be and my hands were alternating between fondling her beasts and squeezing her ass as I helped her out of her clothes.

Once undressed we moved to the bed and I straddled her while I kissed her neck and touched her body. My fingers finally gliding over her bald mound and grazing the moistened lips below. I began sliding down her body, kissing one nipple then the other, over her belly, to each hip and finally landing on her pussy.

I pulled her legs up, settled myself on the bed so her legs were over my shoulders and began eating her out for all I was worth. It had been months since I had last tasted pussy and hers was delicious. If you’ve ever seen a dog licking an ice cream cone on a hot day you know the look had on my face, pure ecstasy.

It didn’t take long for her to begin arching her back and whispering encouragement to me. Begging me not to stop as my tongue swirled over her clit. When her orgasm finally hit she moaned and bucked against my face and let out a satisfied giggle as it subsided.

Afterwards she pulled me back up beside her, reached into her purse for a condom, held it in her hand and motioned for me to roll over. I did as requested and she slid the condom on to my shaft, straddled me, lined up my tip with her hole and sat down in one slow stroke. She rode me like that for quite a while, alternating between bouncing and grinding on my cock. It felt really good, but condoms just aren’t something I like to wear and as much as I wanted to I could not get enough sensation to cum.

Eventually she tired out a bit and we changed to doggy style. I started pounding her hard, she really liked it and came again with me inside her but I just couldn’t get off. Between the condom, the beers and being worn out it just wasn’t happening.

Then it broke. I pulled out as soon as I felt it, and flipped over onto my back exhausted. I pulled the broken condom off and she went for another one. I stopped her though, I was spent, and it would have been wasted. She seemed ok with that and once I set my alarm to get up we crashed out on the bed together.

It seemed like moments later the alarm was beeping away. I jumped in the shower and hosed off, wrote my number down on a piece of paper and told her to call me if she ever came through the town near where I was stationed. Gave her one last kiss and headed down stairs to catch a cab.

When the cab rolled up to the line of busses on base and I got out there were some surprised looks on more than a few faces. No one had noticed that I didn’t make it back that evening and I got a few “where the fuck were you’s?” But I was too tired to explain and shrugged them off.

I was glad I had everything packed the night before and loaded my effects on the bottom of the bus, checked in with my sergeant, found a seat and passed out before we were even rolling.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/62q6fx/who_just_grabbed_my_ass_mf