John pulled down his mask as he walked into the Brooklyn bar feeling a little nervous. It was the first time he’d been out since the pandemic started; he’d only moved to New York a few months before the city shut down, and felt a awkward walking into the bar alone. Still, he was starved for human contact and, he after months of pushups and situps to kill his idle time, he looked good. So he walked up to the bar and ordered himself a Manhattan.
Before his drink even arrived a petite brunette woman in a short, black skirt and black tanktop said, “Need a seat? This one’s free. I’m Ella”. Ella was at the bar for the same reason as John- a month into the pandemic she and her boyfriend had split and she was desperate for a man’s touch. As John sidled into the stool next to her, his hand brushed the outside of her thigh and she felt a warm rush, almost electric, run up her thigh, into the pit of her stomach and back down into her pussy. John had a similar reaction, his cock twitching, but still nervous, he put both his hands on the bar.
That didn’t last long, a drink in John and Ella were both gushing about how they had missed being able to touch, hug. Another drink in, Ella, desperate to make her intentions known, had swiveled to face John, both her legs resting on his stool and spread wide enough that John could see her white cotton panties. John, taking the hint had started caressing the inside of her thigh. Ella wondered if he could see the wetspot she knew was growing between her legs. She slid her hand up his leg, could feel his hard cock practically throbbing, and overcome with desire she leaned over and whispered into his ear: “I haven’t been fucked in 6 months and can’t go a second longer. Follow me to the bathroom if you want to find out how tight my pussy is after the wait.”
Ella abruptly got up and started walked to the back of the bar. By the time she got to the bathroom John had caught up and practically shoved her into the room. Their lips locked, and tongues tangled as John fumbled with the lock behind him. All nervousness gone, he pulled up her tank top and found two beautiful, small boobs with rock hard nipples, he took one in his mouth and rolled the other between his fingers while Ella moaned at his efforts.
Overcome with desire, he dropped to his knees as he pushed Ella against the wall with one hand and pushed her skirt up with the other pulling her drenched cotton panties to her knees. He was rewarded for his efforts with a plump pussy, swollen with desire and glistening with wetness. He thrust his face into Ella’s muff- almost violently at first, shoving his tongue deep into her wet slit. Ella could feel John’s tongue desperately thrashing in her and she put her hands on his head and moaned. She felt him lick up and down her slit slowly before starting to circle it around her swollen clit. His lips close around her love button and his tongue started rapidly flipping over it. She felt an orgasm already building when John shoved two fingers into her and started to work her g-spot. His rough, mechanical motions forced her over the edge and she came, bucking her pussy against his mouth and fingers as her head rolled back against the wall and she saw stars. Wave over wave rushed over her, as John’s face was covered in her juices.
Just as the orgasm started to subside, she felt John’s mouth release and fingers pull out of her pussy. Ella suddenly remembered they were in a bar bathroom, but quickly forgot as John said, “I’m not done”, unzipped his pants, and pulled out the most beautiful cock she had ever seen- at least 9 inches, and absolutely throbbing with desire. John pinned Ella against the wall again, only this time with a deep kiss, as he wrapped his arms behind her legs, picking her up off the ground. She felt him struggling to find her wet hole, and suddenly eager for more, reached between their bodies and guided his cock to her pussy.
As soon as John felt the head of his cock against her wetness, he pushed all the way into Ella. Ella let out a yelp, but was soon lost in John’s desperate, hard strokes filling her. She was at his mercy- and quickly succumbed to it. With their pubic bones grinding together rubbing her clit, and John’s hardness filling her, another orgasm was quickly building.
John’s breath was getting ragged, and his strokes more desperate. He grunted, “Fuck- I’m going to cum” and Ella felt his cock start to twitch. It was too much and she started grinding back against him.
John pumped hard and deep 3 more times before Ella felt his hot seed start to pump into him, their juices mixing. She started bucking against him- he had licked and fucked her to two orgasms in 10 minutes.
John set Ella down, both of their knees trembling, both out of breath. John said, “Shit, we should probably get out of here, right?” Ella responded, “Yeah, back to mine. You only came once, and I came twice- I owe you a big sloppy blowjob.”
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/phi9tc/post_pandemic_desperation_in_a_bar_bathroom_mf