The woman at the bar was all I could think about the entire time I was there. I don’t know if it was the black hair or the low cut red dress, or the fact that I knew I could have no chance with you, but I had tried dropping hints all night. You didn’t even seem to realize I was there.
As the night went on, I sat at the stool next to you, with your friend on your other side, and you finally turned your head towards me… then ordered a drink from the bartender over my shoulder. In a last ditch effort, I said “I’ll have what she’s having”. That’s when you finally seemed to notice me.
“Look, I’m having a really good time here, if you want to fuck me, just do it. Here”. You lifted one leg, hiking up your dress, and giving a clear picture of the nothing you were wearing underneath. A few people turned to look, but quickly looked away.
“I-I-I don’t even have a condom on me, I-“ I stammered, suddenly so far out of my depth. you stopped me.
“I don’t give a fuck what you do, just get on with it”. you turned back to your friend and started talking again.
I looked around again, and saw people trying very hard not to look. Well, this is probably my only shot at this, so… I undid my pants as subtly as possible, and took my dick out. Not the longest, but it was rock hard by now. I put my hands around your hips, and slowly slid my dick into you. If you noticed, you didn’t let on. you didn’t even miss a beat in the conversation. I began to thrust, but the heat of the moment got to me and I didn’t last thirty seconds. I felt myself tense up as I came inside you, and I pulled out, only to see my cum ooze out of your pussy onto your dress. Now people were not trying to hide their stares. “one minute”, you said to your friend, and turned back to me.
“That’s it? I tell you that you can fuck me and you can’t last a minute?”
“I- that- everyone was watching- that never happens, I swear, I…”
“Right, I’m sure it doesn’t. How about another chance, huh?” you stood, and leaned over the bar, pulling your dress up so your ass was accessible. Without looking back, you turned back to your friend, and picked up where you left off.
I tried to ignore the stares as I grabbed your hips and guide myself into your ass. You’re tight as hell, and I take a second to get into a rhythm, but eventually I’m just starting to feel confident about this insane situation. And you can tell.
As I continue to rail you from behind, you flag down the bartender and ask him to mix you a drink. Right in front of you. His eyed drift up from yours to mine, and my rhythm falters for a minute, but I manage to keep my cool. But the guy keeps looking. His eyes go from my eyes to your bouncing ass stuffed full of my meat, then back again. He fucked up the drink, too, put kalua in a martini.
The five minutes it took me to cum this time was the same amount of time it took that jackass to make that fucked up martini. I tensed up again, and involuntarily rammed myself as far into your ass as possible, filling a second hole with another substantial, albeit smaller load. I pulled out and collapsed onto the barstool, temporarily to drained to do anything but watch as your dripping hole slowly closed again.
Once your hole had closed, trapping my cum in your colon, you pulled your dress down again and sat down to talk to your friend as though none of this had even happened.
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So, this is my first ever post here, and I have zero experience with this sort of thing.
Yes, this is unrealistic in the extreme, I’m just here for the fun.
This was supposed to be a chat in DPP, but it fell through, so it’s here now.
Anyway, let me know what you this.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/s4jep1/bar_scene_mf_public_anal
Not very good who lets you fuck in a bar out in the open not realistic at all sort of dull