Teasing my [F22] boyfriend [M23] at the bar got me fingered in public and my ass filled with cum [MF]

This is my first time posting here, but I’ve been thinking about this since it happened a few nights ago and I thought it’d be a good story to share here.

So my boyfriend (let’s call him Jesse) and I moved to a new city for my work a few months ago, and it’s been tough trying to meet people, especially being in a pandemic. We tried meeting young people at bars, but haven’t really found a bar with people our age in our small town. So, we decided to try going to a bar farther away that someone recommended to us in hopes of socializing a little and maybe making some friends. But I also decided this might be a good opportunity to spice up our sex life a little, since months of only having each other for company and being home together so much meant sex was getting a little boring. I definitely have the higher sex drive so I’m usually the one initiating sex, but I thought it might be fun to see how worked up I could get him. I had ordered myself a sexy, strappy, sort of gothic style harness and garter belt set, knowing that he’d love it. He’s definitely got a thing for the whole big titty goth girlfriend look, and despite my DDs and pale skin, that’s not my usual look. So, while getting ready to go out to the bar, I got myself a looking a little extra hot, put on the harness, which has straps going around the chest but left my DD breasts exposed, along with the garter belt and a tiny black thong. I wore a short black leather skirt which just barely covered the straps around my thighs and a more modest sweater on top to cover the straps of the harness on my chest.

As I stepped out of the bedroom, Jesse asked if I was sure I wanted to wear a skirt since it was getting cold outside. With my confidence sky-high knowing I was looking good and had a sexy little secret, I walked over and straddled him where he was sitting in the couch. I leaned in and whispered in his ear, “maybe it’s not about the skirt, but what’s underneath the skirt.” That definitely got his attention. I could tell he was curious at this point but didn’t quite know what to expect. I just changed the subject, asking if he was ready to go, and started walking towards the stairs to leave. He followed me, asking “so what’s under the skirt?”

“It’s a surprise,” I replied casually.

We continued getting ready and drove a pretty far out of town in search of a more lively bar scene. We planned on taking an Uber home and picking up the car in the morning, so we could both enjoy as many drinks as we wanted. We got to the bar and realized this still wasn’t quite the crowd we were looking for, but decided to stay and have a good time anyway. We needed a good night out. We had a blast talking to new people, having a few too many drinks, and people watching. We laughed as we watched some failed pick-up attempts and a few unexpected successful ones. Bars are pretty entertaining even when you don’t know anyone. As we sat at the bar enjoying each other’s company, my skirt rode up a little on my thigh, showing one of the straps of the garter belt. Jesse noticed, touching it lightly and pulling it to feel the stretch, and sliding his hand ever so slightly under my skirt, feeling for more. He gave me a look, and I could tell he wanted to see more too.

“Babe, tell me what’s under the skirt”

“It’s a matching set,” I told him, slyly pulling the collar of my sweater down a little, exposing some of the black straps criss-crossing my chest. He smiled, but dropped it for the moment. Our seats at the bar were next to an empty room. It looked like it used to be a spot for live music in a pre-covid world. Jesse got up and wandered into this room and I followed. He looked around with curiosity at the posters on the wall, then to see if anyone was nearby or looking that way. Then he grabbed me and pushed me up against the wall, his hand going straight to my thighs as he kissed me passionately. I love this dominant side of him. His hand grazed over the straps on my legs and up to my hips, taking in all the clues to what the surprise under my skirt might be. Then his hand went to my panties, already wet from his touch. He rubbed my clit through my panties, my moans drowned out by the loud music in the bar. He whispered in my ear that I was a dirty girl and he wanted me to cum for him right now. I did as I was told, my whole body shaking as a came, still pinned against the wall, just feet from the people on the other side of the doorway next to us.

He released me, kissed me gently and flashed me a big smile. We went back to the bar and decided we should order our ber as it was getting pretty late. We had another drink and a shot before we closed our tab. Jesse leaned in close to me and whispered in my ear, “I’m going to make you cum again for me in the uber.” I felt myself get even wetter with anticipation. We decided to get some air outside as there was some time before the car would arrive. We walked along the empty sidewalks, stopping a few times as Jesse pressed me up against buildings, kissing and touching me more. When our car arrived, we got in the back, grateful for a ride home as we were both pretty drunk. Jesse’s hand quickly reached for my exposed thigh, slowly slipping under my skirt and to my panties. He pulled them aside and slowly rubbed my clit, knowing exactly what I like. I kept perfectly quiet, glad I had a mask on to hide my facial expressions as he made me cum 3 different times. My apologies to the Uber driver.

As soon as we stepped inside our house, Jesse shut the door behind us and pushed me against the wall with one hand, pulling my skirt down with the other. “I need to see what’s under this” he said in a low voice that let me know he meant business. I pulled my sweater off to help him out. His eyes scanned my body, taking in the full effect as he ran his hands over me.

“Get on your knees, slut,” he directed. I did as I was told, helping him slide his pants and boxers down as I got on the floor in front of him. I started sloppily licking and sucking the sides of his cock, getting it wet so I could take the whole thing down my throat. I love deep throating and gagging on daddy’s cock, and that’s exactly what I did. He pulled me up, remembering we needed to let our poor dog out. As he did that, I looked at myself in the mirror, adjusting all the straps on my mostly naked body, smiling as I looked at how the straps excentuated my curves. He caught me looking at myself as he walked back in the room and pushed me to me knees again and his hard cock back in my mouth. He grabbed my hair, pushing himself deeper in my mouth for a few strokes. Then he pulled me back up, leading me towards the stairs to the bedroom. I followed him eagerly, leaving our clothes strewn all over the floor.

Once we got to the bed, he pulled off my panties carefully, leaving the garter belt on. He played with my pussy and I moaned, desperate for his cock. “I’m going to fuck your tight little asshole,” he told me. He instructed me to get out my butt plug, the one with the little heart shaped gem, and put some lube on it. Being a good little slut, I followed his instructions and handed it to him. He bent me over the bed and eased it inside of me. He played with my wet pussy for a moment, teasing me. Then, he layed down on the bed and told me to get his cock in my mouth again, knowing that this was what got me the most excited and desperate. I went to work on his cock again, taking my time and doing all the things I know drive him crazy. I felt so dirty being dressed up for daddy with a plug in my ass. I moaned as I took his cock farther down my throat, enjoying the sensation of the plug in my ass as I pleased my man.

But I couldn’t take it. I asked if I was allowed to ride his cock and he said yes. I climbed on top facing him and we both moaned so loud as he slid inside my soaking wet pussy. I rode him slowly and he played with my clit and nipples, telling me what I dirty slut I was for cumming over and over in a stranger’s car. Then I turned around with my ass facing him and my calves under his thighs, my favorite position for anal. He took out the plug and I lowered myself into his cock, taking it slowly into my ass. It felt amazing and I increased my pace, touching my clit as he held my hips and guided me up and down on his cock. Our movements were synched together perfectly and I came hard. I struggled to continue the motion as my whole body shook, but I all I wanted was to make him cum. It didn’t take much longer for him to fill my ass with his warm cum, and after that it was time for both of us to drink water and get our drunk asses to bed, fully satisfied ;)

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/m8mqb7/teasing_my_f22_boyfriend_m23_at_the_bar_got_me