Crystal has fun with a stranger at the bar (erotic story my wife penned based of her fantasies) [MF]

So the party is on, I'm dressed in my sexy, tight black cop outfit. Black eyeliner, my green eyes pop in the dim lights. As I walk in the party has been building for the last two hours, guys and girls fill the club the music rages. I look around for a victim, someone I can use for the evening A couple of guys at separate points of the bar, one blonde haired blue eyed male, athletic and by himself or the dark haired and rugged looking male, surrounded by a group of friends – which would be more fun … I walk towards my choice the harder of the two options but I'm up for it, his friends eye me as I walked towards the group, heading straight for the center, the zipper on the front of my cop costume catsuit low enough for my DDs to peek out the top, the sleek black pants fitting tightly to my skin and butt, I walk straight up and eye each male, pointing at each until I subtly land my finger on the chest of the one I want, the mysteriously rugged bad boy, I pull my finger back and place into my mouth, sedductively sucking the tip before asking

'so are you going to buy me a drink' as I move my gaze directly to meet his.

His friends laugh and make those jealous noises of sighs knowing my attention is solely on him, I put out my hand,

'I'm Crystal and you….'

'Sam'

'Nice to meet you Sam'

I purr as I take his hand and shake it. I make eye contact with each member of the group.

'Are we having a party or what?'

Continuing flirtatiously as the boys holla and whistle, taking swigs from their drinks while Sam passes me mine holding my stare as I take the glass off of him, not letting go without an evil smirk on his face.

Suddenly my song comes on, without thinking I begin to move and lean in close his eyes wandering down my neck and bust as I whisper into his ear

'I can't dance alone'

and grab his hand firmly pulling him to the floor, wrapping my arms around his neck as we move together, gyrating my hips to the rthymn. After a couple of songs I swirl on my heel turning my back to him thrusting my hips into his pelvis and I grabbing his hands to place them firmly around my waist, he moves his hands over my hips firmly grabbing handfuls of my butt. I make eye contact with the friends and wink, calling others to join us as I push my butt further into his eager hands forming his grasp Feeling the sexual tension between us rise. Pulling away, I made eye contact with his friend before moving towards him, Sam's grip on my waste released as I went to his friend putting my hands around his neck swaying my hips to the beat

'you like my moves' I said to him.

'Yep, but I beat he likes them more,'

he nodded towards the bar where Sam had moved to watch, drinking coolly from his drink. I looked behind briefly seeing Sam watching, knowing that he would have me regardless. As the song ended I placed a soft kiss onto the friends lips, whispering thanks as I turned and walked away, I turned back and cooed

'maybe next time,' with a wink.

I walked up to the bar, two people over from where Sam was sitting, a couple of his friends had rejoined him, I looked across and smiled sweetly, giving him a small wave of my hand, I ordered a drink and felt his body close in,

'So, Crystal what brings you here?'

'A party, and a chance to wear fancy dress, you?' I said with a smile

'Don't cuff me, but I'm hear to….' He trailed off as his eyes moved over my body … 'Have some fun.'

'Having fun isn't a crime,'

'I know but what I'm thinking of probably is,' he said looking me dead in the eye, holding my eye for 5 sec, before his smile took over and he took a long drink from his glass

'Do you want to come with me, find somewhere quiet?' I say, putting my hand seductively on his belt, tugging it a little

'Or you could come with me to somewhere not so quiet? Or maybe either way we'll make some noise,'

he bent down slightly and grabbed my firm bum, his lips inline with mine, I wanted him to kiss me deeply, but instead he took a breath and pulled his glass to his mouth, taking in a sip. Seeing my pained expression he stood smiling and took me by the hand with one hand still on his glass, he pulled me into an adjoining room where several people sat listening to the music, he took us into a spare booth sitting me down on the far side he moved himself opposite. We sat in silence for a minute – looking for the perfect thing to say, making subtle eye contact and smiles while we each sipped our drinks.

'So why a cop?' He asked, pointing at the skin tight and revealing outfit,

'not that I'm complaining, it's hot.'

His eyes lustily absorbing my figure, I stood up, slowly twirling around letting him admire the costume and its canvas, pausing with my curvy butt facing him, as I look over my shoulder, my hand sitting on my right butt cheek, I reply

'I can look hot, break all the rules and get away with it' I slowly licked my lips,

'boy it's hot in here,'

I seductivly say with a grin as I moved my hand to my zip and brought down the zip 1 cm allowing a little more cleavage to escape and a enough skin to show that I was bra less underneath, the tight Lycra straining to hold in my bust.

'So why no costume,' I ask taking a seat beside him, placing my hand on his chest, playing with a button of his top as I weaved the cotton in and out.

'It's less fun to undress a guy' he said with a smirk as he eyed my hand playing with his top.

'Oh really, is this just your opinion, or based on greater fact?' I challenge moving onto undoing his next button

'Guy fact, guys need twice to undress a girl, once with his eyes and another in person, it's better when she is wearing something sexy.'

'So which are you up to with me then?' I reply as I unbuttoned his third button.

He grabbed my hand and stopped staring at me before putting mis hand on my face, pulling me in

'this one' he said as he kissed me deeply, allowing his tounge to caress mine, with his spare hand on my bottom he pulled me across his body so I straddled him, his hand moved to my zip pulling down on it with haste,

The strained fabric popped back exposing my busty and perky breasts.

He pushed me back taking the sight of my nude form, moving his hands over my chest as he pulled the top free from my body and arms not caring that anyone could walk into the booth at any stage

'You're beautiful,' he said

Cupping my ample breast in greedy hands moving forward to kiss each with passion, moving his tongue over stiffened nipples, pulling me in for another passioned kiss.

He grabbed my butt and lifted me as he placed me on the opposite side of the booth, lying me down, I could feel his hardened cock pushing through his jeans as I wrapped my legs around him and pulled him into me and grinding against him, kissing him and slightly biting the inside of his lip.

I continued unbuttoning his top as he kissed and thrusted against my womanhood. I ripped the last button off and felt his toned upper body – running fingers over each defined abdominal to his too erect nipples.

We were in a quiet booth area where most of the people were too drunk to notice, he was right we were going to make a lot of noise.

He pulled my legs holding my ankles up over head with one strong hand as I sat on his lap and began tugging at the legs of the costume pulling them down (up) around my ankles and over my stilettos.

'Commando, really?' He smiled,

'easier for you,' I whispered as I wiggled my but and skyward legs. I was freshly waxed and smooth and he appeared to respect the effort as he unzipped his fly and exposed a hard and healthy cock brushing it against my smooth womanhood sending shivers through my body.

Eagerly I broke the grip on my ankles and sat up slipping down between his knees wrapping my mouth and succulent lips hungrily around his cock, licking and sucking, hearing him moan, I continued moving faster with the rhythm of his small thrusts, putting his hand on my face he caught my eye, pulling me up to meet his lips for a moment before pushing me back down to lay on the bench seat parting my thighs entering me, feeling my wetness and excitement , i could feel him slowly inch inside me, making small thrusts getting deeper with each, my legs wrapping around his waist pulling him in. I was holding back screams as it was so hot.

Leaning over he kissed me, allowing me to run my hands over his body, looping arms around my neck he pulled me up placing my butt into the booths table edge whilst still inside me, grabbing my bottom kneading the soft flesh while lifting me again so he was in a standing position, until his hands and hard cock were all that held me up.

He sat back on the other seat, me straddling his manhood and length as I continued to rock back and forth, using my sways from the dance floor on him pressing my breasts into his face we both moaned in exquisite joy. I could feel him, every inch move inside me, moaning the moment I came, I spasimed and he paused to let me finish. he leaned up and kissed me whilst I panted regaining my breath before I rode him hard and fast each of us moving with the others thrusts, faster and harder, I was going to come again, I could feel him, the moment he too spasimed inside me, groaning into my chest his body falling limp.

I lifted my head from his neck, where I had briefly rested saying

'that was hot'

'You're not too bad yourself,' he said lifting my leg over his body.

I began to slip my pants back up .

'Leave it off, Give me a minute and I'll go another round, if your keen.'

I smiled at him, leant down and whispered into his ear,

'isn't more fun to have something to take off,' as I finished putting on my clothes before walking out of the booth with a parting wink.

On the way back to the bar I walked up to the friend I flirted with earlier pushing in and wrapping one arm around him neck pressing my body into his whilst grabbing his drink free hand and guiding it onto my butt. Leaning in whilst he grabbed a handful of booty without complaint I whispered

"hmmm, your buddy Sam, just had that ass, or should I say….. It had Sam…… and it was hot!"

Shock spread across his face as I grinned pulling away from his grasp and winking at Sam walking back in as I walked away.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3xxbje/crystal_has_fun_with_a_stranger_at_the_bar_erotic