PART 1
I used to run a bar.
I had a girlfriend, but it wasn’t a great relationship, she was incredibly controlling, and manipulative, and I would cheat as a way of getting back at her.
One evening, I went to open up at about 5pm for a student night. The doors wouldn’t open until about 8, but I like being early and getting ready, then having a drink with the staff before we started. I get through everything that needs doing, before any staff arrive at 7:30 to do the last of the fresh prep before opening.
This particular evening, one of the glass collectors (F19) decided that she was coming straight to work from college rather than going home and coming back. Having two sets of hands meant I got through everything much quicker and was done before 6. With nobody else due until 7:30, we decided to have a drink and put a movie on the big screen normally reserved for Football games. I went behind the bar while “Sarah” chose a movie. Sarah and I had been flirting for a while and fucked once when I left her tied to my desk in the office, but thats a different story.
I chose the appropriate cocktail, and placed on the bar top two Screaming Multiple Orgasms. Sarah decided we should watch something appropriate, and chose porn. So we sat watching beautiful people fuck, on a massive projection screen, with surround sound on, drinking cocktails. We finished our drinks, and I asked if she wanted another, and she said yes, but she wanted me to make it in the party style like we did for girls birthdays, or a hen party. This was a great idea. Now, bare in mind, we normally had a bar full of people cheering us on as we did this, and gave out a free drink to the poor victim of our abuse. I agreed.
I lifted her onto the bar, and lay her flat. I knelt above her, straddling her stomach, as I removed my shirt belt. The shirt was thrown into “the crowd” as normal, then I bound her hands together with the belt, then tied them to the draught beer pump. I slid off of the bar, and walked around to prepare. I slid her skirt a little higher, revealing a bit more of her thigh, and squirted whipped cream on the inside of each of her knees. I raised her shirt to reveal her flat, hard toned stomach, and placing a flourette of cream on the dimple where her hips were visible, and one just below her bra strap. Another was placed on her collar bone, and another in her cleavage. A cherry was placed on a toothpick, and then placed between her teeth to keep her still.I then made the drink. Kahlua, Baileys, Amaretto, vodka, half & half, and ice. Sat in a shaker ready for the next part.
Now for the fun. I crawled onto the bar. Eating the cream slowly as I went. Her left knee. Her right knee. Then slowly, slithering my way to her hips, again left, then right. Then dead centre. Next I buried my face in her breasts, deliberately making plenty of mess and using my hand to guide her legs around my waist. A slow, sensual kiss on her neck removed the last of the cream, before pausing in plank position above her face. Four small press-ups, each downward movement, I slid the cherry further down the tooth pick, closer to her lips. Each upward movement lifted her lower body off of the mahogany counter as she held on to my waist with her legs. Finally our lips touched as I ate the cherry. I escaped her grasp and moved back behind the bar, untying the strap from the pump. I helped her sit up, then swung her legs to my side, pulling her in close enough to wrap the around me again. I handed her the cocktail tin, and lifted her into the air as she shook her drink up and down for all she was worth, I held firmly onto her beautiful arse as she ground her hips into mine. Finally I sat he back on the bar, taking the tin from her I removed the lid, and pushed in two straws. Climbing onto the speedrails with my crotch just inches from her face, I opened the buttons on my trousers, lowered the zip, and placed the tin in front of my dick. She wrapped her lips around the straw and sucked for all she was worth as I held tightly onto a fist full of her hair.
The was enough. I let her come up for air from the drink, and she quickly discarded the shaker, and instead pulled my dick deep into her mouth. She was incredible I almost came there and then, but she pushed me down to the ground, and pulled me back into position between her thighs. Kissing me, I could taste the sweet creaming cocktail that she had just chugged, as she moved her underwear to oneside and guided me into her pussy. Her wrists still tied together, over my head, she lifted herself off of the bar back into the standing fuck that I had mimicked just moments earlier, I warned her that I couldn’t do this for long, and she whispered into my ear to that she was going to cum, but wanted me to fill her up at the same time.
“Wait,” she beged. “Almost. Almost. Almost…. almost… NOW! Cum. I want it. Fill me up.” This was my queue, and I did exactly what she asked.
We stood for a moment, entwined. Then reality set in. I had about 25 minutes to reorganise and sanitise the bar, before the rest of the team arrive. Sarah ran to the bathroom as I put myself back together and turned off the porn, then I began to clean and tidy.
I’ll get to part 2, if anybody is interested.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/u9trbr/mf_i_cheated_on_my_gf_twice_in_one_night_and
Hot.
Updateme!
Its good, but honestly too much logistical movement that is sometimes hard to picture and also makes it more than necessary, alongside some overly wordy run on sentences. Some serious grammatical fixes that literally pull you out of the moment by having to reread them and try to understand. More sensation and emotion, please. Less words with more descriptive meaning and clarity. Brevity is beauty. Wordiness is okay if it paints an emotionally moving diorama “the harsh grating of my trouser zipper lowering in front of her eager eyes occupied her attention entirely. She winced so deliciously at the sharp sting of her teeth pressing into the corner of her juicy lip. in that split moment, eternally torn between the veiled bulge and adjacent straw of ambrosia I tortured her with. Her heavy breath, now much more audible in that poignant pause, quickened. With her wet parted lips glistening as her chest heaved rapidly, her brow lifted in supplication, her body yearning for my direction. ” is better than “i unbottoned my buttones, lowered the zipper, and put the my dick and tin in her face.
Dropping LOADS!!
I remember my buddy dated three girls at once before, but had a main girl he lived with. Well he woke up, didn’t shower, fucked one girl, butt fucked the next. And later that night fucked his main girl. He even said that the second girl shit on his dick, so he basically fucked main girl with other girls cum and shit on him.
!updateme