I’ve bartended for 10 years at various bars. Being a bartender, you flirt with everyone that enters the place to make tips. Sometimes things get wild.
It was a Monday night, normally my day off. But it was Halloween. I have no children and the other bartenders all have young kids. I offered to cover the shift so they could take them tricker treating. I was exhausted from a partying weekend but I figured I owed it to them.
The night was semi busy but everyone was leaving early since it was a weekday. A couple of people came in dressed in costumes but other than that it was not a busy night. In fact after 1115 not a customer came in. I was starting to fall asleep on my feet. I decided to lock the doors and start cleaning the bar so I could head home and sleep. Sweeping, mopping, cleaning really dragged and I could feel my body drained. I sat with a cold Yuengling while I waited for the floor to dry before stocking the coolers. I drank the beer and then looked in the coolers made a list of my needs and went to the walk in. After walking out with the cart full of beer, I was shocked to see someone sitting at the bar. I swear I locked the doors.
As my eyes focused in the light, I was even more shocked. Her hair was long redish blondepast her shoulders. She was stunningly pretty. She was dressed in a costume that consisted of a dark red strapless lacy corset that left nothing to the imagination. Her breasts were plump and held tightly by the lace fabric that just hid her nipples. The corset ended a couple inches below her breasts. The dark red is a contrast to her pale skin. The bar kept me from seeing lower. She was standing at the corner of the bar between the door and the area I had been sitting in where my beer bottle still sat.
“Hey is it too late to get one for last call? I’ve had one hell of a night and just need a drink to end it right.” She asked. Her voice was melodic with a hint of a British accent. I’ve always been a sucker for British accents. Well, it was still before three am and I still had to clean I started to think. Who was I kidding this girl was getting served whatever time it was.
“Well, I had locked up, but I gotta stock up and take care of some things. Plus, it’s still early so go head and have a seat. What’ll I get ya?”
“Thank you so much, I’ll have a top shelf bourbon on the rocks and some ginger ale on the side.” She said in her sing songy voice.
“Beam or Makers?”
“Makers of course… Mind if I play the jukebox…”
“Sure,” I reached up and hit the credit button a few times, “songs are on me.” I stepped over to the well to pour the drinks as she walked across the dance floor toward the Juke box. The corset barely had a strap on the back and the wings were glues right to her skin somehow. She had six-inch dark red heels. Her legs had dark red stockings that ended at the top of her thighs and were clipped to the corset. From the back I could just barely make out a g-string that disappeared into her butt. Oh shit, she is incredible, I thought. I made the drink placed it down and started stocking the coolers. My eyes are glued on her as she leans over the juke box and the music starts to play. Samantha Fox, Naughty Girl, starts to play and she sways to the music. I gulped as my mind started racing my eyes focused on her bare ass. She dances over to her seat and sips her drink. I catch a look at the front of her g-string and it is barely covering anything. I stock the bar and try to keep the bulge in my pants hidden.
As I put the last case away, she calls me over. “Time for another drink?” She has her eyes drooped with a puppy dog look. Berlin Sex (I’m a…) starts playing. Even exhausted and sleepy I could not say no to this beauty. I pour another drink as she sings along with the song, “And we make love together. Slip and slide in your wet delight, feel the blood flow not too fast, don’t be slow, my love’s in your hands…”
Wow, I turn and she is dancing in her seat swaying to the music, her head tucked and staring at me as I walk towards her she sings along, “I’m a one night stand, am I bi, I’m a slave, I’m a little girl and we make love together.” She stops signing, “what a great song. Can you have a drink with me?”
“Sure umm I’ll grab a beer.” I start to turn.
“A beer… no, no, no. Have some bourbon or a shot and a beer.”
“Ok I’ll grab some bourbon.” I turn to make myself a drink.
“And some Jager shots. I’ll pay for it all.” she says
Something in my mind thinks she has never paid for a drink in her life. Tonight probably won’t be any different. I grab my drink and walk over across the bar from her.
“No… not over there… on this side,” she taps the stool next to her, “I wanna have some fun,” she presses her lips together and pouts. It’s so lonely over here I want some company…” she mouths please.
Like putty in her hands, I smile and walk around the bar. I sit down next to her. She tells me to hook my arm through hers as we do the shots which brought her close to me. I get a scent of Obsession. My favorite perfume. As Berlin fades out… The Divinyls, I Touch Myself, starts playing. I sip my bourbon and she takes a drink too.
She turns in her seat, “What a great song.” She runs her hands all over her body and sings along, “I want you above me, I search myself, I want you to find me, I forget myself I want you to remind me, I don’t want anybody else when I think about you I touch myself.” Her left hand slides to her breast while her right hand slide down in between her legs which is covered by about an inch of fabric that has a spot that is slightly darker than the rest of her outfit. She spreads her legs out as her fingers massage herself through the thin g-string fabric. He left hand reaches over and grabs her drink as the right hand lingers. She lifts the glass up and toasts. “Here’s to my luck of a door that was locked but still opened and finding what I need to make this night end right.” She raises her glass. I clink glasses and she tosses back the end of the bourbon. I toss back mine.
The Juke box repeats the phrase, I touch myself. I noticed she moved the cloth aside and is now stroking her bare pussy. “Why don’t you join me and touch yourself. So this night can go the way we both know it’s going.” Her left hand reaches up and unbuttons the corset and her breasts pop out. She starts rubbing her hand around on her bare breasts pinching her nipples. I look and see her pussy is glistening as she strokes it.
I reach down and unbutton my pants and slide them off. My silk boxers fail to hold my cock and it springs through the slit. I start to undo the buttons on my shirt. She has moved her right hand to her mouth and rubs her fingers across her lips. She leans in and kisses me deeply her tongue pushing past my lips and into my mouth. I can taste her juices as she French kisses me. Her hands grab my shirt and yank ripping the buttons and pulling it open. She runs her hand across my chest tracing circles with her nails pinching my nipples. Her left hand runs down my stomach and to my throbbing cock. Her nails trace around my balls then her hand moves away. Our lips are still joined and she is moving her tongue all around my mouth. Her hand returns to my shaft and it is soaked wife her juices. She uses this to move up and down my stiff rod. Pre-cum is pouring out the head of my cock.
“Holy shit,” I say as she pulls her mouth away.
“Mmmm, seems like you liked my outfit and show. Let me return the favor of serving me a drink.” She slides toward me looking me in the eyes. Then slowly lowers herself down keeping eye contact the entire time. Only when her chin is about to hit the head of my cock did she turn and start to bob up and down. Her mouth engulfs my cock and she starts sucking and licking. Her hands are playing with my balls. She reaches behind me and pulls me up so that I’m standing. Her hands hold tight to my ass as she pulls me towards her and goes deeper and deeper into her throat. I look down and see the image of her long redish blonde hair and wings slightly moving as her head moves up and down. She hums slightly and one hand holds my ass. She pulls off and leans back as I see her other hand fingered her pussy. She reaches up the glistening hand and rubs more juices along my cock. She moved her hand up and down my shaft. “how does that feel?”
“Amazing,” my balls are tingling and my knees quake slightly. She sensed this and her mouth goes right back onto my cock. She tilts her head eyes staring at me, mouth wrapped around my cock and she starts to suck and hum. I stare into her deep blue eyes as I feel the burst of energy release in my body. I shoot cum deep into her throat. She continues to suck, hum and move her mouth up and down my cock. It’s incredible. My knees are shaking and I can barely remain standing as I keep pumping out cum. She stays locked onto my cock not missing a drop. She finally pulls off and her hand glistening with her own juices comes up and pumps the last of my semen from my cock onto her breasts. I feel weak as I slide back into my seat. I turn and grab my glass of bourbon and toss back the rest.
As I put my glass down, she moved behind the bar and walked over to the shelf, she pulled down the bottle of Makers, grabbed a mixing tin of ice and poured a glass of water. She strutted back around and put it all down on the bar in front of us. “You will need this first” and gives me the glass of water. She then poured two more drink for us.
I drink the water and replenish myself slightly. “Wow that was amazing.”
“ I learned a few things here and there.” She glances down at her breasts and uses her fingers to scoop up a string of my cum. “Mmmmm missed a little.” She licked and sucked on each finger. Then she rubbed the rest into her breasts. “Here’s to pleasing you.” She raised her glass. We clicked glasses and took a drink. She raised her glass again, “Here’s to you pleasing me.” She smiled devilishly. We clicked glasses and she tossed her back and motioned for me to do the same. I obliged.
She grabbed my hand and pulled me onto the dance floor. “Stay.” She said and walked over to grab a chair and place it in the middle. Then she walked over and hot the switch so the lights turned on and the disco ball lit up. She walked back and stood between me and the chair. “I won’t need these,” she reached down and with my pairing knife she cut her panties in two places and ripped them off throwing them toward the bar. She was standing in the middle of the dance floor with just her heels, stockings, and the corset which was barely hanging on by the stocking strings and the wings. The hair at the top of her pussy was shaved into a tiny red bunny rabbit shape.
Need you tonight started playing on the juke box. “Kneel,” she commanded, I obeyed. She patted my head, “good boy.” She sat down on the chair and spread her legs wide as she slide so she was just on the edge. “Eat.” I obeyed.
I dove in with my tongue. Her hands grabbed the back of my head. I matched my lips to hers and sucked and licked everything. Her pussy tasted amazing. Her juices were like nectar. I nibbled on her lips and sucked and licked every inch of her pussy. I ran my tongue from the bottom to her clit and back down. I teased her asshole and licked at it each time. She was squirming and moving and pulling my face tighter into her hole. She pulled me back and poured some bourbon into my mouth and then some water. I hadn’t even realized she had grabbed them. She turned my head to face her as she tilted the bottle and pour the bourbon into her mouth then poured a little more on to her belly and rans down into her snatch. “Drink” she said and pulled my head back into her pussy. I lapped at the mixture of bourbon and pussy juices. I was getting light headed by the taste.
I moved my hand up and pushed two fingers into her and started pumping. “More” she said. I pushed another. “More”, she said and I pushed my four into her. “All she said and I shoved my hand into her as I licked at her clit. I was pumping my hand in and out her almost past my thumb. “Faster.” I picked up the pace. Her muscles clenched on my fingers. I flicked my tongue across her clit. “Yes” she said. I could feel her body tighten and tense. She started to shake and juices ran out of her around my fingers. “Lick it up” she said. I obeyed. I licked and lick as I pumped my hand in and out of her. I slid my hand out and licked her pussy up and down. My jaw was soar as I continued t lick.
Closer, by Nine Inch Nails played on the juke box. “Lay down,” she said. I obeyed. “I wanna fuck you like an animal” she sang along with the juke box. She straddled me standing on her bare feet and squatted down on the tip of my rock-hard cock. She pushed down quickly and took my entire length in one push. She shifted slightly and bent back. She was squatting as she fucked me. She rocked her hips and bounced up and down. Her fingernails scratched along my chest. She ground her hips and pulled at my cock. The music pumped and she matched the rhythm. The lights danced across her body.
The pleasure was intense. I could feel her muscle tighten each time she maneuvered her hips. “Oh my Go…” I started to say. She put her fingers to my mouth interrupting me.
“Suck,” she said. I obeyed. The lights shined on her fingers which glistened with her juices. Her sweet elixir filled my mouth. I licked every finger of her hand. My mind was racing at the feeling in my cock and the amazing taste. I couldn’t last much longer. But somehow, I did. I could feel her pumping faster and faster. She dropped onto her knees and grabbed my shoulders pulling me up to her. She kissed me and ran her hands down my back. Her finger nails scratching as she pulled up on me. Her tongue danced inside my mouth and my cock danced in side of her. She continued to shift her hips and grind and I felt every muscle and movement. She grabbed my cheeks and looked into my eyes. I was lost in those deep ocean blue eyes. Flashes of red fire in her eyes as the lights reflected in them. I felt time stopped and we were motionless staring into each other floating in the middle of nothing. All the pleasure wrapped around us. Everything tightened. I felt a slight tremor sweep through our bodies. It started at the point where I was penetrating her. Then a bright flash and my cock exploded. Pleasure shot through my body. Strings and strings of cum shot into her. I shook with orgasm. “YESSSS!!!” she screamed. I felt her shaking on top of me. Her body trembled and she stared into my eyes. We were moving so much it looked like her wings were flapping. The two of us slowed and continued to hold each other and stare into each other’s eyes. She slowed and stopped on top of me holding tight around my body. I felt drained but happy and still the hints of orgasm danced around my body.
She put her forehead against mine eyes still open so our lashes were touching. She kissed me gently. “You look tired.” At the words the energy drained out of me. I really was exhausted. She slowly slid off of me and helped me up. “Come sit down and relax.” I followed her to the chairs we had been sitting in. She put her hand on my face. Gave me a kiss. “I have to go, you sleep. I’ll visit again.” She kissed me and stepped away. I could barely keep my eyes open. I sat back in the chair and drowsily looked at her. Wow she looked incredible. Her breast were heaving as she stood half naked in front of me. Her wings flapped slightly. I faded off to sleep. The vision of her danced in my head we fucked repeatedly in my sleep. In my dreams she could fly and took me all over the world. We fucked everywhere.
I awoke sometime later. Still sitting at the bar. It was dark. I was fully clothed. I looked around. The bar was totally clean. I got up still feeling groggy. I turned all the lights on. I walked around and saw no sign of her. I stared at the bottle of Makers. I couldn’t remember what level it was at when I started my shift. Holy shit I dreamt the whole thing. WOW what a dream. I grabbed my stuff and headed out to the car.
I drove home and passed out on my bed. When I woke up I got undressed. I noticed two buttons were torn off my shirt. I had scratches down my back. In my tip bag there was a handful of one hundred dollar bills and a note.
“Hope you enjoy my visit. You belong to me. I’ll be back for more…another time… Hope you enjoyed Halloween…
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/yiqkw3/bartending_halloween_mf