Bar Hookup (M/F) PART 2

He slowly put them back on me. He kicked off his shoes and pulled off his shirt. Before I got to check him out again, he put his mouth on one of my nipples, distracting me. I threw my head back in ecstasy as his hand started rubbing on my other nipple.

His mouth started moving down my body until he was at the panty line. He started to pull them down. He started kissing up and down my thighs, teasing me. He looked up at me, making eye contact before landing on my clit.

He kissed and sucked up and down, getting me closer and closer to my orgasm. He slowly inserted a finger and kept licking on me. He stops long enough to look up at me before inserting a second finger. It feels so good that I’m about to explode. Right as I’m about to orgasm, he stops. He stand up and takes off his pants and boxers. I see him nice and hard and ready. I had never seen a pierced dick before, but his was. I was intrigued.

He climbed over me until his dick was level with my mouth. I of course wanted to return the favor. I take him in my mouth. Sliding my mouth up and down his length as much as I can take. I pull it out and lick it up and down the sides before putting it back in my mouth. I look up to see him looking at me, a soft moan leaving his mouth. I start going fast and put my hand around the base and move in sync with my mouth. I can tell he is enjoying it, but since he teased me, I wanted to get him back. I suddenly stop. I think he knows what is going on.

He climbs off and picks me up. He’s carrying to me to what I am assuming is the bedroom. He drops me on top the bed.

**Flip over and get on your knees.**

I do so and I feel a slap on my ass before he plunges into me. He started going slowly, but I need more.

*Harder. Faster.*

He starts hitting the right spot and I’m loving every inch of me. There is a mixture of pain and pleasure, and I don’t want him to stop. I have my face down into the pillow to stop my moans that are getting increasingly louder and louder with every thrust.

I can tell he’s starting to get close, but I’m not down. I look back at him, grabbing his hand off my ass. He stops and lays down. I climb on top of him. He plunges back into me. He started moving up and down with me. I slow down. I start moving back and forth, getting closer and closer. I look down and he’s just watching me move. I can feel it, building and building.

He grabs my ass with one hand and a nipple with the other. He spanks me then starts pinching my nipple. This puts me over the edge. I start to cum like I haven’t in a while. It feels like it’s lasting forever. I continue to ride the wave until it stops. I am completely spent and he knows this.

He flips me onto my back. He lifts one leg over his shoulder. He has one of his legs over my other leg. He starts pumping into me. Faster. Harder. Hitting my g spot perfectly. I can’t stop moaning. It’s amazing. I don’t want him to stop. I can feel it building and building again.

I can tell he’s close. It’s a race at this point. He reaches down and starts rubbing on my clit. This is all I needed to be over the edge again. I lay there, him fucking me like no one else ever before. I am about to finish cuming when I see him pull out and shoot cum on my stomach and chest.

Between the drinks and the amazing sex, I pass out. I wake up the next morning to the smell of bacon. I walk out into the kitchen. He kisses me.

**Are you going to shower before we start our plans for the day?**

*Yes. I shouldn’t take too long.*

I walk into the bathroom thinking how I have one of the hottest boyfriends I could imagine.

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