Showing Myself off in the Bar (MF) (Exhibitionist) (First Person) (Part 1)

Somehow everyone you know in the city is at this bar, and you know that if the night goes as planned at least one of them will get a very public nsfw show. You’ve been talking to that redheaded slut with the big tits (you know, the one I’ve been dying to fuck) for way too long when you get a text from me “come and find me. look up when you do”. You look around the room and see me flirting shameless with the bartender, shoving my tits up onto the bar so much you think my nipple may slip out at any moment. You push your way towards me, and right when you think I may notice you coming I whisper something into the bartenders ear and he gives me a hand to help me hop onto the bar. I get up on my knees and face the bartender, but I look back over my shoulder just long enough to make direct eye contact with you, so you know that the show I’m about to put on is actually for you, not for him. I bend forward to whisper into the bartenders ear again, and then you can perfectly see up my skirt (jesus, how short even is that thing when I’m just walking around?). My pussy lips are swollen, juices running ever so slightly down my inner thigh, and you can tell from my asshole that I’ve just gotten a fresh wax. I sit back again, right when you get close enough to touch, and I giggle a little when you put your hand on my waist in that sexy possessive way you do. You turn me around, waving the bartender off to finally get back to his job, and while you’re helping me down I pause at the edge, spreading my legs and sliding your fingers into my pussy so you can feel how incredibly tight and warm I am. I grab onto your hair right where to meets your neck, pull your ear down and moan into it, flicking my tongue into your ear, whispering “if you don’t fuck me in the bathroom right now I’m going to bend over this bar and let that bartender fuck me raw”. You pull me down and rub your cock against me (god you’re already so hard), and I run into the crowd of people dancing, unzipping my corset a little too far down. You meet me there and I flip around, swiftly pulling my skirt just above my ass and bending over to touch my toes, grinding my bare pussy all over the front of your jeans, my tits bouncing out of my corset, leaving me essentially naked right here in this packed bar. You’re half tempted to pull out your cock and start fucking me right there, but you want to tease me a little bit back, so you pull me up by the shoulders, pinching my nipple hard, twisting the piercing until you hear me take a sharp breath in. Then you zip my corset back up and pull my skirt down, lifting me up and carrying me towards the bathroom, knowing everyone around us knows what is about to happen in that bar bathroom.

Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/kw51yy/showing_myself_off_in_the_bar_mf_exhibitionist

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