Ta[M]ing the ice princess (hot [F] bartender) (NSFW)

Nicky was 28 at the time and a bartender at a well known restaurant with all female hot waitresses where I was a young manager at 24 years of age.  She was aging out of the restaurant biz and moving to a professional career in nursing, but held on to the occasional night weekend bar tending shift (read: moneymaker) like a crocodile holds on to prey. 

She was an east coast Italian girl with a toned athletic frame, about 5-7, naturally tan but even more so during summer beach season. She also had a healthy amount of attitude.  Regular customers loved her and took good care of her.  Her attractive face and body paired well with her smart ass vibe.  I’m such a smart ass too (guess that’s how I end up with these type of chicks) so our banter could get pretty heated and we certainly played it up to customers at times which was always good for a laugh and some more bucks in her tip jar. 

She was sassy enough to earn the nickname ice princess and I think that was a play off of the fact she was a figure skater when she was younger and still had some shapely legs and curves on her butt to prove it.

Being a young manager, it was not unusual for me to hang out with all the other restaurant folk and eventually one of her closer friends on the staff told me that Nicky thought I was cute.  I had a little Abercrombie look back then, lots of khaki shorts with hiking boots and apparently she dug that look – it was a while ago, don’t judge, and I’m sure it will come back in style since fashion trends cycle through about every 15 years.

Nicky and I started becoming more flirtatious after that.  Hugs lasted a little longer, flirty grabs and touches became a bit more suggestive, glances held eye contact a bit more.  The occasional drink or chat lasted longer and turned into a late night Denny’s run one night after our shift.  It wasn’t long before we found ourselves stealing a kiss here and there when I’d walk her to her car after her shift or we had a moment alone in the office or beer cooler.  It seemed a bit forbidden and as much shit as we gave each other within everyone else’s view, it had this increasingly naughty feeling that we had a secret.

Lacking any kind of seniority for better hours, I found myself working the same shifts she did, late Friday and Saturday.  Things had progressed now over a few weeks and we ended up at her place one night.  Soon we were on the couch where we kissed, sipped some drinks and I mostly got shot down as I tried to get somewhere further with the ice princess.  It was getting pretty freaking late by this point and we had been drinking so she suggested that I stay over.  She had a king sized bed and I was welcome to join her but there was to be no sex….whatever I thought.

It wasn’t exactly a line of rose petals and candles invite whilst wearing lingerie, but Nicky wasn’t asking me to leave and she did suggest I join her in bed.  Facing a 30 minute drive and already a bit impaired, the choice was easy. 

She changed into some thin white pj pants and light pink top with no bra and I stripped down to my boxers and tried to figure out if she was going to let her guard down the last bit and let me fuck her brains out or whether she was committed to this no sex line. 

We met in the middle of bed and kissed.  I rubbed her legs, tits and around her pussy through her pants and despite the occasional moan, Nicky held strong on the idea that we weren’t getting naked.  It felt like the make out, get hot, get denied, roll over cycle went on for about an hour.

Then I said fuck it.  I’m done.  I’m tired and tired of trying.  I rolled over and was ready for sleep.  Hell I may have even nodded off for a few minutes.  That’s when I felt Nicky’s ass wedge into my groin.  She little spooned her ass right up to my dick and was grinding on me. 

No words were spoken.  It’s easily 4:30 in the morning by this point.  I’ve gotten denied for at least 2 hours by this point.  And now this 28 year old Hottie has decided that she needs to be fucked.  At least that’s what her body is telling me. 

I wasted no time as my left hand caressed her hip, encouraging her movements which were beginning to cause my dick to stiffen.  I slid it under her PJs and found a dripping wet slit. 

I had never fucked an older woman at that time and while there wasn’t that much gap at 4 years, it was a still a huge turn on.  Her prickly attitude softening for me and her submitting her beautiful body only served to enhance the thoughts running through my mind.

I also had a slight sense of anger at her for leaving me with blue balls a few times over the last couple hours.  Nicky was going to get it now.  I needed to give it to her.  A month of sexual tension had been building and it’s time to come out.

I got to my knees and flipped her from her side to her back with authority.  I roughly grabbed the waistband of her pajama pants and ripped them off.  She looked up, submissively for once.

Her distinct bikini lines shown in the room illuminated mostly by moonlight and the glow of electronics.  A beautiful manicured square of short dark hair sat above her perfectly formed pink pussy.  She had small proportionate lips that butterflied ever so slightly and were glistening with her juices. 

I bent forward and buried my tongue in her.  To this day, it was the one of the sweetest tasting pussies I’ve experienced.  Even after a day of work, she tasted shower fresh, almost with a strawberry hint.  So sweet and delicious, I went to town on her while she removed her shirt.  After a few minutes, I knew by the mischievous look in her eyes that she was ready.

My cock ached to be inside her.  I pulled off my boxers and didn’t hesitate to aggressively stick the bare head into her parting, eager, wet lips. I was on my knees with her legs in the air as I leaned forward to kiss Nicky and pressed my cock deeper into her.  She let out a pleasurable “ahhhh fuck yea” as my penis disappeared into her.  I pressed into her hard and she grinded back with enthusiasm.  This was not going to be slow love making sex, it was aggressive, pounding, sweaty, and primal. 

With every thrust I let a bit of sexual tension go.  Nicky, intentionally or not, had intensified everything about this fuck.  Her pussy felt amazing,  her athletic legs squeezed around me.  Men lusted after this beautiful bartender daily at the hospital or the restaurant, but I’m the one here that she close to satisfy her pent up sexual hunger. 

We worked in unison, and I knew my cock was going to explode soon.  I also knew I was going to pull out and spray her tan stomach.  I had maybe 10 more pumps in me and both of our breaths were quickening.  I knew she was close too.  I gave every bit of firm stroke that I could as she lost it and grabbed my hips to force me to hit her spot harder.  She pulled my ass and I exploded my huge load directly in her pussy.  We collapsed together and then a moment of “holy shit, what did I just do?” Crept in.  “So uh, are you on birth control?”  She’s like “oh my god yes, but I can’t believe you just did that.”  No question, I had not meant to, but I had cream pied her sweet pussy after an amazingly satisfying and aggressive fuck that had been a long time coming. 

We both cleaned up in the bathroom. I had climbed back in bed.  She came out and playfully slapped me “I seriously can’t believe you did that” me: “whatever, I can’t help you pulled me deeper insider of you when I was going to be perfectly happy covering your stomach”  attitudes were back, submissiveness a thing of the past.

We continued to flirt, we fucked around here and there.  I got to fuck her a couple more times and that was it.  We both moved.  Regardless, I was the one to tame the ice princess and it was pretty fucking hot.

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