Imagine if I showed up unexpectedly and wave from another table. I’m sat there watching you get restless as you read my messages telling you to come meet me by the bar for a few minutes and pop to the restroom with you.
Your friends would have no idea that you’d be getting fucked.
That my hands would be all over you.
Your dress off and over my shoulder.
My hands teasing your nipples.
My tongue teasing your tongue.
My body pressed against yours.
You bent over feeling every thrust as my cock pounds you.
Each one getting harder. And harder.
Your hands behind your back. Your back arched from me pulling your hair.
Your face centimetres from mine. My hand now around your throat.
My voice whispering in your ear to be a good little girl and not make too much noise.
Your pussy dripping from how turned on you are.
From how you had no idea this was how your afternoon was going to go.
Some tears start forming and fall down your face. Your makeup shows the little track it made.
You’re close to cumming but I’m not done yet.
I pull out and push you to your knees.
I grab your chin and tilt your head up so you’re looking at me.
You look so beautiful right now. But you’d look better with me in your mouth.
I grab your hair into a ponytail and wrap your hair around my hand. I have full control over your head now.
You know what’s about to happen so you open your mouth.
Fuck that feels good. Your tongue on the tip of my dick.
The warmth of your mouth as I face fuck you gently to start with.
I push your head closer to my body and I almost hit the back of your throat.
Our eyes don’t look away once.
I hold your head with both my hands and go all out this time. Hard. Fast. Deep.
I hope your friends aren’t watching the clock.
I’m close to cumming so stop and pull you back up by your hair and clean your face up a little then I kiss you.
We smile at each other and then I pass you your dress to put back on.
We don’t get to do everything we want but I know where you’re going to be tonight. I’ll see you there.
When you go back to them, they ask you if everything is okay and you play it off as if you had a little cry and blame the alcohol.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/pds06w/a_short_encounter_m20s_f30s