[MF] [Public] This one is a little more different. Please feel free to chat with me :)

We met out one night at a show. He was alone and I was too. I usually keep quiet when I go out by myself and that was my plan. But he walked up to me and just said

“Hey how was your day”

That was all. I was so taken aback. Living in New York for the past twelve years made me want to keep to myself.

“Um. Good.” I said—suddenly self conscious of my dress. Short, black. I didn’t wear a bra and my tits hung out the sides, my tattoos on display. I fidgeted.

“Good. Good.” It was tense and awkward. I looked down at his waist and then to his belt, nice fine leather. Then down to the lump that sat just below the buckle. I felt my undies clench up with my lips.

*What was happening?* I thought. *You can’t seriously be into this guy. This rando.*

“Yeah.” I took a huge gulp of my whiskey, “Do you smoke?”

“I do” He said, “Do you?”

“Well, no. I mean, yes. But I don’t have smokes on me.” I got red. *What was I saying???*

“Would you like to step out side—“ He paused. He didn’t know my name.

“Duke. It’s Duke.”

“What a sexy name you have, Duke. I’m Quinn.” He pulled out a pack of 27s and put one seamlessly into his mouth. He pulled one out and offered it. I took it. I could feel the heat building between us.

“Well, shall we?” I said, not wanting him to see how nervous I was. And I took off towards the front of the bar, pushing thru the crowds of music goers.

I pushed open the front door letting the cool fall air hit me. I put the cigarette to my lips, realizing I didn’t have a lighter. I took the cig out of my lips and licked them. I could feel my panties getting wet. I clenched the lips of my vagina together. *God, I wanted him*.

“Do you have—“ I started to say and turned around to find Quinn—tall, well dress, sexy as all hell and thick in the right places. He had a lighter held up for me.

“A lighter?” He finished my sentence for me and lit my smoke.

I inhaled, letting the harsh smoke hit my lungs. I closed my eyes, opening them on my exhale. Quinn was staring at me, his lips red and plump.

“Duke, can I say, I have never seen someone with a face quite like yours—I was so taken by you, a lone sexy woman. I love independence.”

*What a weird way to compliment someone.*

Despite my judgement, I could feel my panties wet with my juices. My pink panties hugged onto my ass and I could feel my body clench onto them, a hot ball forming in my pelvis.

“Yeah. I was alone tonight and needed to get out. Honestly—“ I inhaled, “I was just on a walk and randomly walked into this bar.” I exhaled.

“Hmm. Thats kind of how I ended up here. I am new to the city and was looking for some good local spots.” Quinn said and took an awkward step forward towards me. *Maybe he wasn’t as smooth as I thought*.

“Duke. I’m sorry—I don’t want to be too forward but I just can’t get over this—“

I don’t know what overtook me but I threw the cigarette on the ground and pulled him closer to me by his belt and parted my lips leaning in for an intense kiss, pushing my body into him. We toyed with each others tongues and I could feel him getting hard for me. There was a moment of pause.

“Oh um—“ I suddenly had realized what I had just done.

“Oh Duke. I knew there was something fun about you.”

We had a brief moment of staring at each other. It was quiet, as if the taxis and bustle of the city had gone quiet. He pulled me back into this body, this time more intense and I was seeping, my clit pulsing.

“I don’t know if I can take this feeling.” I was trying to make a joke, still a bit embarrassed.

“Me either, Duke.” He cradled the back of my neck.

Suddenly, the feeling of fear went away and just turned into heat, spreading from my pelvis into my chest and I could feel my nipples perk thru my tiny, black dress. I pulled away and started deep into Quinns eyes while grabbing his hand. The next few moments felt as tho they were out of my control, like a way sexier, way more adventurous Duke took over. I pulled him down the block until we found a dark corner.

“Is this okay?” I looked at Quinn. He knew what I was asking.

All he did was nod and I pulled him into the dark of the ally, where no one on the street could see us. He pushed me up again the brick wall and rubbed his body up against mine. He kissed me, with passion and focus, moving from my neck down to my collar bones.

“Oh, Quinn” I gasped as he plunged his hand under my dress and pushed my wet panties out of the way.

“Oh yes Duke. I love your wet cunt.” Quinn heaved as he started to rhythmically plunging his ring and pointer finger into my tight hole. I started to moan. First quiet and then the feeling became so overwhelming.

“Oh. Oh. Quinn. Yes, please, Daddy.” I said, letting all my weight settle onto his thick body.

“Can I fuck you?” Quinn asked. All I could do was moan.

“Yes. Please, please fuck me, Daddy” I was sloshing on his hand. The squishing noise almost piercing my moans. He spun me around and undid his belt. He pulled out a thick dick, with a round, bulging head.

“You ready?” He asked and bent me over.

“Yes.” Was all I was able to say.

He pushed himself inside of me.

“Ohh, oh my God!” I wailed.

He began to pound me, first slow and then with increasing intensity. Plunging deep, hitting my g-spot and then my cervix.

“Uh, yes yes. Baby girl. Good girl, good baby girl” Quinn growled.

He pounded and we both began to sweat. My breasts had started to fall out of my already tiny dress. I could feel my body starting to shake. I usually don’t cum this fast but I could feel it coming. I wanted it.

“Faster. I’m going to cum” I said.

And he pounded me, both of us moaning. I knew we were too loud not to be noticed but I didn’t care. I had never felt this hot before.

“Oh, oh! Quinn yes. Right there. Pound me. Yes. I’m gonna cum. Oh, yes baby. Daddy, yes. Oh, OH! I’m gonna cum. I’m cumming.” I was wailing my body shaking. I was thrusting myself back on his dick. I wanted him to fill me with his fat load.

“Good girl. Good girl.” He continued to thrust and I continued to shake until I could feel hot cum spraying into my cunt. He moaned and pounded until we both went limp, heaving. I had never cum like that before. I stood up, fixing my dress and pulled my panties back over my pussy, some of our juices dripping out on my hands.

We both had to take a moment to catch out breath. We just started at one another, slowly going in for kisses all over each others necks and faces.

“Well…Thank you, Quinn…for the smoke.” And we both laughed.

“The best smoke of my life, I have to say.” He said and grabbed my hand and kissed it, “Shall we?” He put his arm out.

“We shall.” I said and we walked back into the bar and danced the night away.

I never thought I could be the person I was that night and I’ve never been able to cum like that.

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