Happened a few years ago. I had a long day at work. It was actually a bad week overall. Plus my husband was also flying around for work. I hadn’t been touched or had any intimacy in awhile. I stopped by a bar after work. Went in and took a seat at the booth. I ordered a cocktail. Browsed through my phone. Read emails, looked at photos, caught up on social media, etc. It was a small bar, luckily not crowded. The bartender came over to me and asked if there was anything else I needed or if I was hungry. Which took me by surprise because to my knowledge, this bar didn’t serve food. He must’ve seen my puzzled look because he explained that he’s friends with a nearby owner of a pizza parlor and it’s actually good. He said they deliver a few boxes of pizzas when he calls. I didn’t have anywhere to be and I was feeling a bit hungry, so I said yes.
He went back to the bar and tended to a few customers. About 15 minutes later, the pizza got delivered. The bartender called me over and asked me to sit at the bar and keep him company while I ate. I had a couple veggie pizza slices and they were pretty good. He also had some pizza. We got to chatting and it turned out he was the owner of the bar and it’d been his dream to own a small dive bar. He must have been in his mid to late 40s, and he was kinda cute too. I like the look of rolled up sleeves on a guy. It’s a weakness. We got to talking more in between him serving drinks and he was becoming good company. We’d occasionally take shots and at that point I could feel a good buzz coming. Before I knew it, it was already 11 and I was the only person in the bar.
“Slow night?” I asked.
“Ehh it happens. And it’s the middle of the week, so it’s not going to be busy anyway. Sometimes I’ll close early.”
I apologized to him if he had kept the bar open because I was still in it. But he reassured me that he enjoyed my company. I told him I was going to call an Uber and he agreed it was a good idea because I had been drinking. 5 minutes later and I got the notification my Uber arrived. The bartender walked me out. Right before he opened the door of the bar, he grabbed me by the arm. I turned to him to say thanks and goodbye. But as soon as I looked at him, we embraced each other and started making out.
“Do you want to stay longer?” He asked in between kissing me.
“Mhmm” I muttered.
I pushed him away so I could go apologize to the Uber driver and cancel the ride. When I came back into the bar, the bartender locked the door and dimmed the lights. We jumped back on each other and made out like a couple of teenagers. It felt so good being in a man’s embrace. He picked me up and sat me on the bar. I unbuttoned his shirt while he pulled off my blouse. He unclasped my bra and pulled my breasts out. His warm hand squeezed them gently. It made me feel tingly. He continued to lustfully kiss me. I reached down and felt the outline of his cock through his pants. I unbuttoned his pants and pulled the zipper down. Slid my hand under his boxers and grabbed his cock. It was a thick one. I stroked him slowly and it made me want to see it. So I pulled it out of his boxers. I stopped kissing him and admired the sight. Average length, but really thick. And he uncut. I stroked his foreskin back and saw his bulbous head. Precum was dripping out.
“Mm, wow you’re thick. I can’t fully wrap my fingers around you” I said in amazement.
“It’s all yours” he whispered into my ear before kissing me again.
I continued to stroke him while he fondled my breasts and felt the rest of my body up. Then grabbed my skirt and pulled it down. Kissed my leg up to my inner thigh, then pulled my panties off. He came back up to me and pulled me close to him. I felt his hard cock pressed against my inner thigh. His precum coating me. I motioned to my purse and told him to grab a condom. He put it on and rubbed his cock up and down my clit. It was making me *wet* and horny.
“Fuck me” I cried out.
He pressed the head into me. I immediately felt him stretching me out. It was a good pain. He slowly eased more and more of himself into me. Once he got all the way in, he pulled my legs up and started to fuck me. Gradually increasing the intensity. It didn’t take long for my breasts to start bouncing. I kept looking down at his cock sliding in and out of me. It took awhile for my pussy to adjust to his size. I was starting to get uncomfortable in this position, so I placed my hands on his chest and pushed him back.
“Fuck me from behind” I directed him.
I stood up and turned around. I leaned forward, resting my arms on the bar. He grabbed my hips and slid back inside me. Fucking me hard with no hesitation. We exchanged a bit of dirty talk and he’d spank me and called me a slut a few times. I was so hot, I felt an orgasm overcome me. I didn’t fight off the screaming, I let it out as I came. Squeezing his cock tightly as I rode through my orgasm. He started grunting harder and harder. With one hand, he squeezed my hip and controlled my body’s movement. Pulling me into him as he thrusted into me. And his other hand grabbed a handful of my hair and tugged it back. Forcing me to pull my head up. I turned over to him, watching the primal look in his face.
“I’m close to cumming” he said in between the grunting.
I gave him a lustful gaze as he pounded me hard. I could feel his cock engorge a bit more. Then he let out a huge grunt and thrust hard and as deep as he could inside me. Made my body jolt forward. It felt like pins shooting through my body as his cock pulsed inside me. It lasted a while and he leaned onto my back when he finished. After a few moments, he pulled out and I stood up. I saw the condom full with a ridiculous amount of cum. I was really impressed. He commented that it had been awhile since he’d cum. He disposed of the condom and I got dressed. When he came back to me, I could see his cock was still rock hard. I was also still feeling aroused, despite my pussy gaping a little. I was *so* tempted to go another round with him. But that was the only condom I had and he didn’t have any. So we called it a night. When I got home, I took a bath and gently masturbated my sore pussy while I reminisced of my encounter with him.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gd842m/bartender_who_relieved_my_sexual_tension_and_left
Ummmm you’re married but have condoms????
You’re a great writer.
Very hot