A familiar face
[MF] Feeling naughty at the night club [con] [voyeur]
The club is packed with people. Up at the bar, everyone is pushing and shoving to try get an other in. Despite my mini skirt and low cut top, I’m getting no special treatment.
I wait for a few minutes, feeling myself getting pushed slightly closer to the bartenders, when I here a voice.
“Hey”
I know that voice. It’s from a while ago, but definitely familiar. I angle my head backwards and up, and see it’s you.
“Hey” I respond.
You are pushed right into me. You bring your head forward towards my ear and into my neck.
“You look great” you say.
It’s been so long since I’ve felt you’re breath. I can’t even remember what happened between us.
“So do you,” I say, turning my head, bringing our mouths close “really great”.
You smirk a little.
“Let me get you a drink” you say. “For old times.” I’m still largely facing forward, with you behind me. You take your wallet out and I glance at you. I see your strong hands, gorgeous arms, and wide shoulders.
“Sure” I say. “And for new times.” We look directly at each others eyes.
Your body is tense beside mine. People continue to push rhythmical, trying to get closer to the bar, and it feels like we are just getting closer and closer to each other with every push and pull.
I’m finally close enough to only have one person between me and the countertop. You reach your arm out, brushing over my waist. For a second, I think you’re going to put your arm around me,and pull me close to you. Instead your arm reaches out to the counter to balance yourself.
You’re standing more beside me now. You look me in the eyes, one hand balanced in the gap on the bar, the other by your side. You turn to me.
“Think you can squeeze in here? I might be too big.”
I laugh and nod. I am not sure if he’s as sexually charged tonight as I am, so I scooch under his arm, in front of his waist.
His arms are around me, keeping my place at the bar.
I look behind and up at him.
“What do you want?” I ask.
He back at me intensely. Our lips are so close. We don’t break eye contact, and just come closer together, our noses about to touch. I feel him get pushed right into me, my front pressed into the bar. I realize he is completely rock hard, right up against my skirt. His grip on the bar tightens.
“You” he says “know what I want”
He pulls his face away from mine slightly, just as I go in to kiss. I feel so damn turned on.
The barman has made no effort to get our order, and I don’t care about my drink anymore. I push myself towards you, up and down slightly.
I hear a groan in my ear.
“You’re so bad” you say.
That’s when you put one hand on my waist, feeling the side of my body, then wrap your around me.
“You’re so so bad” you say again, this time pushing right into me, towards the bar and your arm, holding me tight to you.
“I can be very bad”.
Your cock is pushed right up to my ass.
“Can be?” You say, right into my ear. That’s when you drop your chin to my neck slowly and start kissing me softly there.
I really start to melt. I take one hand off the bar and guide you towards my panties.
We don’t say anything. You feel my clitoris through my panties under my skirt and kiss me slowly on my neck. You’re slow and soft rubbing me up and down, kissing my neck while you do it, never rushing.
Then you move your other hand from the bar. I hold onto the countertop. I feel your other hand graze my ass. You cup it and then unzip the top of your trousers.
I push myself close to you.
“Are you a bad girl?” You ask, into my ear. Nobody can see us properly in the dark lights and crowd.
“Yes” I say, pushing my skirt and ass to your tense body.
I turn my face to you.
You look at me and push my panties to the side.
“Do you want this?”
I nod, locking eyes. Slowly, you push yourself inside, still looking at me.
“Do you want all of this?” You ask. I nod again, feeling all of you inside.
I gasp.
“You are so wet” you say. “Your are absolutely soaked, just for me”
You are going at a steady pace, still feeling me at the front. I’m practically humping your hand as you pump inside me.
Nobody around us has any idea what we’re doing.
The bartender comes up to me.
“Tell him you need more time” You say into my ear, your voice deep and commanding.
“More time” I shout to the bartender.
You’re so warm and hard inside me.
“I want to cum in you, you bad bad girl”
“Cum in me” I say, still grinding on your hand. You move your other hand to my breast.
It’s almost too much.
I feel myself building, getting close to the edge.
“I’m close I say.” You keep feeling me, breathing on my neck and into my ear. You’re holding me close and nobody knows you’re inside me, in this packed club.
“I’m gonna fill you up” you say.
It’s too much and I cum. You follow just after, pulling out and putting yourself away.
You lean in and give me a kiss.
“You know, after that I’m pretty thirsty” you say, and you order us both a drink.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/tjfte3/mf_feeling_naughty_at_the_night_club_con_voyeur