I’ve noticed you, you have been following me around since I left the store. Maybe you only noticed me because of my outfit. The black dress with an open back, tight to the fit and hugging my curves as I move. It’s a little bit short for my taste and my hips could use a good stripping of a pound or two, but I decided to just fuck it for tonight. I have always been self conscious about my body and normally would never wear anything like this little piece. I don’t know what changed my mind this time but I just decided that confidence is more sexy than jeans and a long sleeved shirt, which I normally preferred on my nights out. When I finally arrive at the bar at the end of the street I glance over my shoulder and look you right in the eyes and give you a shy smile.
I push the door open and make my way to the bartender to order something to drink. The bar is crowded and the music is loud. I’m thinking about you, your broad shoulders, and that hint of a interested smile playing in the corners of your attractive mouth. I look around for an empty chair, luckily I find one at the end of the bar, in the corner. I motion the bartender for a bottled beer. I like to be in control, like to see people move around me, feel the music pulse through my body. I’m sure you have forgotten about me, you are a man who can get any women you want, but I keep looking for you in the crowd. I take a sip of my beer, enjoying the taste as I close my eyes and listen to the music.
When I open them you stand in front of me, your smile is teasing and full of promises, I blush. You move in closer, bend down and whisper in my ear that you “Need to have a taste”. Suddenly flushed and hot I gasp in your ear before you pull back. I bite down hard on my lower lip, eager to know what you are planning. When your hand brushes against mine as you take the bottle from me I shiver. You take a mouthful of my beer before putting it down on the bar. I blush even deeper, you know exactly what you are doing to me. You bend down, looking me straight in the eyes and I have a hard time to breath.
Your hands slowly touches my thighs, your eyes asking for permission. I spread my legs slowly, which pushes my already short dress higher up my skin. You move in between my legs, your hands move around to my lower back and you press yourself against me. Your lips crashes against mine, taking me over. And oh god your tongue feels so amazing against mine. You move back a little and one of your hands move under the hem of my dress. Your palm presses against my panties and your fingers find the damp spot. I moan deep against your mouth. Your lips wander over my cheek down to my neck and nibble on my collarbone. Your fingers slowly press against my clit through the thin fabric, I moan deeper and grab your hair, oh fuck.
Your fingers move my panties aside and slowly tease my slit, my mind goes blank. My hips buck against your hand and you growl against my collarbone. I need to have you. Hard. Here. I pull your hair, making you look at me before devouring your mouth with mine again. You taste devine, cold beer and something deeper, darker and masculine. You moan and I pull myself from you. My hands find your buldge, stretching against your jeans, I look up at you with raw desire. The crowd has thicken and the music is louder now then before, our corner has gone darker and no one seems to notice us. And I can’t actually believe myself, here I am, usually shy, letting my palm strain against your arousal while your fingers are buried between my thighs.
You pull your hand out of my panties and slowly lift it to your lips and suck on your fingers, this arouse me even more and I can feel myself get wetter with every second. I can’t take this, on shaky legs I stand up and take you by your other hand and pull you with me to the back entrance. I push the door open and lead you out in to the alley behind the bar. As soon as the door closes you push me against it, growling as your lips devour my lips once again. I blush, suddenly I’m back to being the little shy insecure girl. “I don’t normally do this” I whisper and you smirk against my skin. “I didn’t think so baby girl, but tonight you are definitely mine”. You slowly put your hands on my hips, savoring every moment. I can feel that you are holding back, maybe afraid I’m going to stop you here.
I slowly touch your hands, your eyes following my every move with excitement, making my fingers up your arms, moving over slowly to your waistband. Your fingers push harder into my soft hips as I open your jeans button and push your zipper down, making you growl when I move over your buldge. Your eyes widen when I bend down placing me on my knees in front of you. I pull your jeans down a bit, shaking when I put my fingers under your waistband of your boxers. I can hear your breathing deepen, I look up at you blushing hot and pull your boxers down. I give you a shy smile before I put my hand around your cock.
God you are big, and incredibly hard. You moan when I start to rub you. I lick my lips hungrily and take you in my mouth. You taste amazing and I move my tongue along your length. I feel your hands in my hair as you begin to fuck my mouth. I moan trying to take as much as I can. I let you take control, but only for a moment before I pull back just licking your tip. “Tease” your voice is deep and harsh, you grab a handful of my hair forcing me from your throbbing cock. I look up at you with dark desire and you force me up from my knees. Again, you press me against the metaldoor, now both your hands holding me in place with my wrists above my head.
Your eyes are travelling down my body, you moan when you notice my hard nipples through my dress. “No bra?” you clearly sound a little surprised. I smirk, “No bra” I confirm, a little more brave this time. You move one of your hands down, letting it travel down my collarbone, between my aching breasts, over my stomach until you are touching my bare thigh and move up under the hem of my dress ever so slowly. My eyes flicker when your knuckles brush over my inner thigh. “Sensitive now, are we…?” Your lips are unbearably close to mine. My lips part when you place your palm over my now drenched panties. I gasp for air between clenched teeth.
“Who’s the tease now?” My voice tremble and I try to to escape your grip over my wrists. You are incredibly strong, holding my both wrists with just one hand while your other keeps a light touch on my wet panties. “Ah ah…” you snicker, letting your fingers press hard against my clit making me whimper. “Please” I beg, panting against your mouth. “What do you want…?” You smirk and move your fingers away from my wet pussy. Before I can answer you press your body against mine, moving my short dress upp around my waist so I can feel your hard throbbing cock against my stomach. You groan, pushing your mouth against mine and force my lips open with your tongue.
You let go of my wrists, instead you hook your fingers on the sides of my panties and pull. I hear the seam rip and feel my favorite pair of underwear slide down my thighs. You growl, your kisses even hungrier now. Your hands take a firm grip around my thighs just below my butt. “Wait…” I break the kiss, pushing my palm against your chest. Your eyes cautiously watch me and you breathe hard still your body tightly pressed against mine. “Do you want me to stop, cause you need to tell me now” I can hear the desperation in your voice. “I just… don’t want you to lift me” you stare at me with disbelief and then you laugh. A beautiful deep masculine laugh. “Oh come on baby girl, don’t be self conscious” you lean forward kissing me, holding back your hunger.
You take a firmer grip around my butt, squeezing and moan against my mouth. “You are gorgeous…” I blush, shy, and let my fingers run through your hair, pushing your hunger. You lift me up, holding me against the cold metal door and I put my legs around your waist, never letting my lips leave yours. “Fuck” I let the dirty word leave between my gasps. “Raw…?” you moan your question against my lips, your eyes asking me for permission. “Yes… raw” my words leaving my mouth easily.
I feel your cock against my wet entrance, and then you push in to me. I moan loudly and dig my fingers into your shoulders. You growl, letting me have every inch before you pull back and slam into me. “Fuck” your one word rewards me and I squeeze around you. “Again” I pant and you oblige, pulling back and slam into me once more. Your movements increase, I moan even louder, grinding, trying to match your speed.
“I’m gonna cum” your words are ringing in my ear, pushing me closer to my climax. I can feel your cock twitch inside of my wet pussy, and I scream. My body tense up, making it harder to breathe. My orgasm sends shockwaves through my thighs, only pushing you deeper inside of me. I can hear you orgasm, my eyes still shut by my own climax. Your growl deep and animallike, feeling your warmth filling me.
I shake when you pull out, letting me down easy on the ground holding me upright. My mind is still hazy from my climax and my breathing fast and unsteady. You rest your forehead against mine, you are panting hard and your body still twitch a little. You pull your boxers and jeans up, covering yourself. You help me push my dress down over my bare ass. “Sorry about your panties” you smirk down at me, making me giggle “No worries” I smile back at you. You let your thumb move across my bottom lip and bend down letting your lips touch mine. “And I really mean it, you are gorgeous”. I blush and let my fingers run through your hair once again. “How about we continue this back at my place?”
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