After getting fingered on the dance floor [MF]

You can read the first part of this story here [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/98epwl/fingered_in_a_crowded_bar_m/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/98epwl/fingered_in_a_crowded_bar_m/)

A quick recap: Sam and I (both 21) had been fucking about a month since an amazing day in my friend’s pool. We were both away at colleges, but living fairly close. We both realized we loved the rush of public sex and people possibly watching us. Sam had just given me one of the best orgasms of my life while fingering me on the dance floor of the crowded bar he worked at, knowing some other guy was watching us.

Sam pulled me off the dance floor and over the the edge of the bar, pressing our bodies into each other. He was still rock hard, grinding between my thighs. His face was inches from mine. “The office should be empty,” he whispered in my ear, nibbling it between every word. I nodded my approval and he ushered me off to the small hall leading to the bathrooms, keeping me in front of him to both hide his massively hard cock and to make sure I knew it was there, pressing it into my ass. We turned into a little entrance way and through a door marked Employees Only. Right inside the door was a tiny office, really just a slightly large closet. There was a large desk, taking up most of the room, several shelves filled with various binders and papers, an out of place high end office chair, and several cases of alcohol that I guessed wouldn’t fit in the stockroom.

Sam want to close the door, but there were a few cases of vodka in the way, keeping it about 6 inches from fully shut. Neither one of us cared. Sam grabbed the back of my neck and pulled me towards him hard, tongue pressing in my mouth. His hands grabbed my ass and slammed me into him as he hiked up my already short skirt. His hands slid up and under it and he pulled my thong off, tossing it aside, never to be seen again. I could barely see straight I was so horny as I fumbled with his belt buckle, desperately trying to get to that amazing dick. I wasn’t getting anywhere so he moved my hands and unblocked himself and slid his jeans down to mid thigh, springing free that giant cock. He leaned back against the deck and I immediately dropped to my knees. I took a minute to just enjoy how perfect his dick was; probably 8 inches long and so thick I couldn’t grab around it with just one hand. I knew It made me feel more full than any other dick I had before. I started taking just the head in my mouth, slowly swirling my tongue all around it. Sam threw his head back and groaned in approval. I started taking it in just a little, my hand as far around the shaft as I could get it, moving in the same motion as I sucked. Sam’s groans got louder. I heard someone pass in the hall, but couldn’t tell if they saw. I kept going, getting him deeper and deeper. Sam reached around and untied the top string on my skimpy top and it fell down to my waist, revealing my perky 38DD tits. All around the nipples were bruises in various ages showing all the spots Sam had bit and sucked in previous moments of passion. He ran his fingers over the bruises like soft feathers and I sighed in pleasure, my mouth still full of cock. He stopped and flicked one nipple then the other, causing me to moan like crazy and hungrily suck his dick hard. He groaned in appreciation and took one hand off my nipples to grab a handful of my dark hair and use it to pull my head even farther down as he started fucking my face. My eyes were watering as he slammed in farther and farther. I could feel him hitting the back of my throat and I started gagging.

He slowed down and looked at me. “Do you need me to stop?” he asked. I shook my head no and restarted sliding my head up and down as I sucked. He picked up the pace again and was slamming himself into my face as a gasped. With one hand he pulled my head in and in the other, he held both my wrists above my head, leaving me unable to move as I gagged and moaned. I head someone else pass and I knew there was no way they couldn’t hear us, but that only got me turned on more.

Suddenly Sam pulled himself out of my mouth and stopped, standing there panting. I looked confused. “I need to fuck you and I only had a few seconds left if I kept going like that,” he said. He moved me over s I was sitting on the chair. It was a big leather office chair with arms. It looked far more executive than dingy bar back office. He sat me on the edge of the chair and had me grab hold of the arms behind me. He took my legs and hooked one over each of the arms as well so I was sitting fully spread on the edge of the chair. He dropped to his knees to get a closer look. It was swollen I’m sure red, dripping from where he’d made me cum a few minutes before. He stared a few seconds just appreciating it before diving his head into it and eating it like he might never get to eat a pussy again. I was driven to the edge in seconds, lifting my ass of the seat and grinding in on his face. He backed up and stopped for a few second. “Not yet,” he told me as he started to slowly lick again, swirling his tongue as he went.

He picked up speed until he was again moaning and gasping. “I’m going to cum!” I told him and again he stopped.

“I told you not yet,” he said looking at me. I could see my juices shining on his face. He leaned back in and started licking again. This time he barely got his face in there when he started using his lips to gently suck on my clit. I screamed and squirted for the first time in my life. He eagerly lapped it all up as he continued eating me. “You came,” he said simply. I nodded weakly. “Now I’m going to have to fuck you.” I didn’t say a word and somehow spread my legs even wider. He scooted my ass to the very edge of the chair. He moved it around so his granite cock was lined up perfectly with my dripping pussy and slowly put the head in. He leaned over and started sucking on one nipple then the other making me squirm. I wanted to use my hands, but knew if I let go of those chair arms I was going to fall. He slowly nibbled around the areolas, making me squirm and clench his tip in my pussy, trying to thrust myself forward and get more of him in me, but my ass was clenched in his hands preventing me from moving. He kept licking, sucking and biting as he slid himself deep in me before he bottomed out and pulled back again. I screamed and begged him for more and again, he slowly teased all the way in and back out.

“Please,” I begged him, breathlessly.

“Please what?” he asked as he continued his slow assault on my tits and pussy.

“Please fuck me hard.” He let out a huge groan, bit down on the flesh of my breast, and obliged, ramming himself into me. The chair was on walls and it went skidding back. He grabbed both arms of it and pulled it forward, again bottoming out inside of me. His hips stayed almost perfectly still as he starting sliding that chair back and forth, ramming me down his huge cock all the way into me then back to almost out. He leaned his face into my chest, half heartedly licking and sucking my tits between his moans and grunts. I started squeezing him as tight as I could with my legs spread like they were and he lost it. “Fuuuuuuck,” he groaned as he buried himself all the way one last time and came deep inside of me. I continued to squeeze, milking him with my pussy walls. “Fuuuuck,” he repeated as he collapsed on top of me.

After a minute or two he stood back up and handed me a few tissues from a box on the desk. I cleaned up a bit and he helped me up. He pulled up his hands, I pulled down my skirt and retied my shirt. He grabbed my ass, pulling me close to kiss me, then lead me back out to the bar. We continued dancing and I could feel his cum trickling down my inner thigh.

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5 comments on “After getting fingered on the dance floor [MF]

  1. I’m so rock hard while reading this at work right now. You’re one naughty, sexy girl. Please keep writing!

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