I’ve watched you

I’ve seen you in this bar before. You usually have a whiskey and two beers. You will talk to your friends for awhile, on occasion dance or flirt with a pretty girl and leave. I’ve seen you leave with a girl before and I wished I could have been her.

You’ve never noticed me. I don’t look like those other girls that walk up to you and start talking.  I’m not shy. I would talk to you, but I want you to see me and feel drawn to me. I go out to the dance floor with my friend. She doesn’t know that I like to come here just to watch you. She has mentioned how handsome you are to me before, but I shrug it off. I don’t want her to know.

I’ve had a couple drinks, and dance as the alcohol pumps in my veins. I close my eyes and forgot where I am for am second, lost in the crowd. When I open my eyes I look you for;  you’re not where you were a second ago. The music is loud and I feel the bass in my chest as I move my hips to the beat. I feel hot strong hands on my waist. I look at the palm splayed over my hip and don’t recognize it. That hand is slowly moving up to rest under my breast. I don’t want to turn and be disappointed that it’s not you. So I let the stranger grind his erection into my ass. The song is ending and it’s quieter before the next song comes on. You lean down to my ear and say,

“I’ve been trying to think of something to say to you this entire song, but I can’t think straight right now. All my blood is currently exiting my brain. I saw you dancing and smiling and had to talk to you.”

The voice is deep and rich. I want to hear it say dirty things to me. I turn my head as the stranger pushes his hips into me again. I stare open mouthed for a second. The most beautiful pair of blue eyes are looking directly at me. It’s you and I can’t believe it.

“Uhh, hi.” I say blushing.

“I saw you dancing. I watched as you closed your eyes and felt the music. You moved your body to the beat and smiled the biggest smile I’ve ever seen. You looked so free in that moment, like nothing could touch you. I watched as your hand traveled up your body and you felt yourself. Your nipples were poking through your dress and I watched as you were grinding your hips. I had to come talk to you. I wanted to feel those hips and this ass on me. If you’re not interested, tell me to fuck off and I wont bother you again.”

“No. Don’t…fuck off that is. I liked your hands on me.” I turn to get my first real close up look at you and am blown away. You are even more handsome up close. You ooze sexuality. I want to touch you and have had just enough alcohol to reach out and touch your chest. I run one hand first then other, over you. I slip my arms around you neck and run my hands threw your hair. It feels even better than I could have imagined.

“God, why does that feel so good. I don’t even know you.” You run your hands from my waist to cup my bottom and pull me close to you. I can feel your hard cock through the fabric of my skirt. You dip your head so your face is even with mine. With heels on we still don’t see eye to eye. You lean in and kiss me. I feel like I’ve been struck with 220 electricity. You deepen the kiss and slide one hand from my ass to the side of my face, moving my head to fit your mouth better. You suck my bottom lip into your mouth and flick it with your tongue. You break our kiss then and say,

“I don’t want to sound like I’m giving you lines, but did you feel that? I’ve never felt that before.” I knew it would be electric between us.

I reach up and touch my lips and smile behind my fingers. “Wow, yea that was…”

“Can I buy you a drink? Or can we find someplace to talk or stay here and dance or…whatever I just want to kiss you again.”

You attack my mouth like you are starved for it. Like my mouth is air or water for you. Between kisses I say, “Let’s go somewhere. Quiet.” I take your hand and drag you off the dance floor to the hallway. You stop me and push me up against the wall. I start to ask what you are doing, but you silence me with a kiss.

“Fuck, I can’t get enough. Baby, you are so sexy. I want you.” You kiss my lips then my neck as you knead my breasts. My nipples are hard little points as you shove your hand down my shirt. The neckline is close to ripping when you move your hand to the bottom of my shirt and lift it enough to touch my skin through my bra. You move the cup down and suck my nipple into your mouth. My hips are bucking against your hard cock. You part my legs with your thigh and I grind my pussy on its hardness.

“Ride my thigh baby.” I’m rubbing myself on you, but need more.

I pant out, “More! I need more. Please.”

You move your leg back and inch your hand up my skirt.

“No panties? Who the fuck are you.”

I knew you would like it. You run your fingers through the fold of my pussy while you kiss me. I suck your tongue in my mouth and hear you groan. You stick two fingers in my pussy and start fucking me with them. Your thumb rubs circles on my clit and I’m getting close to cumming.

“Fuck, you are so wet. This pussy is so tight. I bet it fucking tastes amazing.” You growl into my ear before sucking the lobe into your mouth. You bite the tendons standing out on my neck and suck. I know I’ll have a bruise in the morning, but right now I don’t fucking care.

“That’s it baby, you’re soaking my hand. Cum for me.” I tighten around your fingers and cum. Screaming out your name. You silence my moans with deep thrusts of your tongue in my mouth. You take your fingers out of my pussy and suck them into your mouth, tasting me. You suck the digits clean.

“Fucking delicious.” I blush at the erotic sight and try to hold myself up against the wall. You look into my eyes with a confused look in yours and say, “I don’t remember telling you my name.”

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