Fun at the Bar

I was (M) 29 years old at the time. I just went through my second divorce in seven years. I was sad and depressed. My buddy took me to a local karaoke bar to get my mind off of things. That’s when I saw a very beautiful 25 year old (f).

I was so nervous trying to get the curage to talk to her because she was with all of her friends. So I finally got the nerve to buy her a drink, hoping it would break the ice. I approached the bar and waited to place my order, hearing nothing but the sound of my heart beating in my ears. Finally, the bar tender came to take my order. I ordered a Bud Light for me and told him that I was paying for this girl’s next drink and pointed her out. I told the bar tender to bring deliver her drink first, then mine so he could tell me what her reaction was, then went back to my table. I was so nervous as he gave her the drink and motioned at me as he told her that I ordered the drink for her. I kept thinking it was a cheesy move only seen in movies. She smiled at me and tipped her bottle of Bud Light in a way as to say thank you. The bar tender then handed me my beer and said “Bad news bro, she is wearing an engagement ring and this is her bridal shower.” I thought oh well at least I tried.

After thirty minutes, the girl came roto say hi and personally thank me for the beer. I noticed she had taken her ring off. We danced a few times and talked for about four hours before she had to leave. I figured I’d never see her again.

The next night, I went back to the bar. Much to my surprise, the girl from the night before was sitting at the bar. I sat next to her and we chatted for about an hour. She explained that she called off her wedding because she caught her fiancé in bed the night before when she got home. That was when she surprised me and the fun started.

She leaned over and gave me the most warm, sensual kiss I had ever had. She said that my gesture the previous night showed gentlemen still exist. She kissed me again with the sweetest tasting kiss I ever experienced.

At that point, she slid my hand between her legs and up to her pussy, which was becoming very wet. I was shocked she wasn’t wearing any panties under her pink and white sundress. I couldn’t help but slide my finger into her wet pussy as she rubbed on my hardening cock through my jeans. For the time being, it seemed we were the only two people there.

The bar tender warned us and told us to stop or we would have to leave. Since we were both his regulars, we didn’t want trouble, so we cooled it at that time. I asked her to dance and she said yes. We went to the dance floor and as we were dancing, she was grinding her sexy ass into my crotch. It felt like torture. I just wanted to lay her on a table right there and fuck her.

When we stopped dancing, we went to the bar and had a drink. She stood at the bar and I stood directly behind her where I could secretly finger from behind with no one noticing. At this point, I could tell she couldn’t take it anymore. She said she was going to the restroom. She told me to wait five minutes then give three distinct knocks on the door so she knew it was me.

I waited then went to the bathroom door and knocked, one long knock, a very short tap, and then another long hard knock. I heard the door unlock. I slipped inside and before I could get the door shut, my hard cock was out and in her mouth. She seemed to suck my soul out of my body.

After what seemed a lifetime, but only a few minutes, she pulled my cock out of her mouth, turned around, placed one leg on the sink, and lifted her leg. My God her wet pussy was beautiful. I slid my cock deep in her pussy. I felt like I was in heaven. I started fucking her. As she moaned louder and louder, I pumped in and out of her faster. I made her cum five times before I finished. Then I slid out of her and she sucked every last drop of my cum out of me. She exited first. I waited a few minutes before I existed.

I found her in the parking lot by her car. She gave me one long kiss goodbye. I never saw her after that. I found out later she moved to a different state. But I was left with the memory of the most fun I ever had at a bar.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/oo96vy/fun_at_the_bar