“After The Bar Closes” [m/f]

Another story taken from her point-of-view. It’s a personal story. I’m sorry if it seems so long. A lot of MY stories are long. This was just the way I did things to get people more acquainted to “Me”, Justin…I hope you enjoy it. Please let me know if you liked it. I love feedback.
“AFTER THE BAR CLOSES :Tired of Boys pt.2”
“….He put his whole mouth on me and completely covered my entire pussy. I could feel the warmth of his breath as continued to eat me out. Moving his tongue so fast was driving me nuts. He certainly knew what he was doing. This man was eight years older than me and I just can’t get enough of him.

From our first night together the week before, not only did he get me into ass sex, he made me orgasm for the first time in my life. I could tell this was where we were heading again, at our favorite place, the bar. He lifted my ankles up as he continued to suck on my clit, driving me mad with lust. He licked his way down and there it was! He circled his tongue around my sensitive bumhole. Oh, my, the feeling going throughout my body as his soft tongue found its way to the very edge of my anus. Teasing me. Arousing me. Circling my asshole with his tongue, purposely staying a quarter inch away from sending sensations throughout my body. I felt so dirty. I felt so slutty. I felt so sneaky..I felt like a woman…I felt the feeling that only certain women ever dared to go.

I had to do something with my hands. I immediately took over on my clit. Rubbing feverishly, causing a wet spot to form under me. “Oh, god”, I grabbed the top of his head. He had me at the ankles perching me up sticking his beautiful long tongue inside my asshole. Spinning that tongue, opening me up, swirling the edges of my sphincter muscles. Oh, lord, the feeling! I don’t care if you ladies or guys think that is gross, it is absolutely one of the best feelings in the world to have someone swirl their tongue inside your tight forbidden asshole. It feels so dirty to do, but it’s such a huge fucking turn-on. Holy shit I wanted his cock inside there. I wanted anything in there.

His cock was wide, and that got me even wetter knowing that, that monster was going to stretch me out, sometime soon. I needed it so bad. I needed fucked in my ass. What Justin was doing with his tongue was driving me mad for his cock. He could stick that in me anywhere..I needed it. This 19 year old loved that 27 year old meat in me.

Oh, electricity shot through my body as he started to tongue dart my ass. At this point Justin had both my ankles in one hand as he lifted my ass up to get full penetration with his tongue. Fuck. He was fucking the shit out of my asshole. It felt so fucking good. Going in and out, circling, flicking his tongue, teasing my hole, I couldn’t take it, I came right there. It was amazing. My clit was swollen, my body was shaking. The rush went up to my head.

Justin just continued to lick my crack up and down and circled my cheeks only to come back down and do a fly-by over my anus, dipping down like a car hitting a pot hole, going inside for a split second. So fucking unbelievable. What he’d do to please me. I was recovering from my orgasm, while Justin was taking his tongue up and down my inner thighs. His tongue was like magic. It was the source of so much pleasure.

I felt so lucky to have him teach me and be the one to make me feel like a woman for the first time in my life. (writer’s note: I know this, because she told me) And not just a girl. Everything changed for me. I was seeing things so much more clear now. I started to understand the reasons my parents did what they did, whenever they did it. I knew that even though I was mad at them, from time to time, they were doing what they were doing because they loved, cared, and worried about me. I no longer got into fights with my mother. We became good friends. I do believe I owe it all to the man that is treating me like his royal princess.

I could feel my ass pulsating from my orgasm. Justin came up with both hands and held my face ever so delicate and proceeded to kiss me. I kissed him right back and threw my arms around him. I think I was starting to love this man. As a new woman even that feeling was different. I guess it’s hard to explain. It’s like the butterflies are different. The excitement to see him. His smile. God, I love his sense of humor. (writer’s note: this is hard to write, but I don’t mind the memories. I just miss “us”) He could make me laugh, just by him, being him.

I’ve never in my life seen a more humble man. I’ve never seen him get angry. Never towards me or any girl for that matter. I wish I could thank his Dad for raising such a fine man…I could not take this anymore. I reached down and grabbed his flopping cock. Got down off the bar, and put his dick in my mouth. I needed that thing to be in one of my holes. This was the first one.

I licked his cock up and down, as if were a melting ice cream cone. I had just recently learned to ignore my gag reflex. I tested this out by having Justin throat fuck me. The hardest thing to do was breath. This was causing me to gag. Not gag, as in throw-up, but gag because I wasn’t catching my breath at the right time. But, I eventually figured it out.

I think our timing wasn’t matching up. My jaw still hurt from two days ago, but I kept on going. I could tell by his hip motion that he wanted something tight. I wanted him in my ass. I took his cock out of my mouth leaving a big trail of saliva leading from my mouth to his dick. He was well lubed up. I took my finger out of my asshole, got up and walked over to a booth, and lifted my summer dress just above my ass, and bent over the table. He knew what was coming, and he was right.

I seductively sucked on my middle finger and said, “Fuck my ass, I want you in my ass, I want you right here”, inserting my wet finger into my ass, sliding it in and out, “Mmm, right here..” Oh, wow, just my finger felt fantastic going in and out of my asshole. Saliva sometimes is just as good as lube. It doesn’t last as long, but it’s pretty slippery itself.

Justin kicked off his pants from one leg, as he walked over stroking his meat. He had a look of lovelust in his eyes. “No, not yet, I want YOU, not just your ass”, he said. He put his hands on my hips and guided them up the sides of my body, under my flimsy dress. He caressed my body as only he could. I was so relaxed, though my heart was racing. I felt his cock poking and circling my wet pussy. Oh, god, I love having sex from behind. It feels so good. Mmmm.

Oh, the moment the head of his cock entered my pussy electricity shot thru my body. He wasted no time and started to penetrate me in and out and deeper with each thrust into my wetness. The sound of his balls slapping up against my inner thighs grew louder. I reached out and grabbed the far edge of the table. I started to feel it build inside me. He was taking me. He was in control and I didn’t want it any other way. As he was slamming me from behind, Justin took his cock out my pussy and began slapping it on my exposed anus. Mmm. I knew what was coming. I’ve been dying to feel that monster in my ass again.

My ass was on fire. He started sliding his cock up and down the crack of my ass. I was thru playing, I reached around and grabbed his cock in my hand and guided it into my eager asshole. Yes, my asshole. I wanted it in there so bad. I pushed my butt up against that hard dick. Mmm. It was going in slow, it hurt a little, but it was such a good hurt. Mmm. That familiar feeling was coming back to me from a week earlier. We fucked two other times since then, but not in my ass. I think I needed a few days to tighten up again. I could feel the head the whole way in, past my sphincter muscles, that seemed to just throw in the towel and let the inevitable just happen. I WANTED it to happen.

Psychologically, my ass was willingly accepting that cock. It didn’t JUST accept it, it swallowed it. He was all the way in and before he stopped and held it there, he began to back out. God he knew my body. He knew I wanted action. He knew I wanted my ass to be fucked. I love the feeling of him backing out. My ass had such a tight grip on his dick, I thought it was pulling my ass out along with it. It felt so fucking good. I could mentally draw a picture of his cock in my head, just by the feeling alone. That’s how tight it was. That’s how we were connected to each other. He was in me. He was in the most secret of places. He was in the only place that only he was ever in. He was in my ass, and I fucking loved it.

Justin picked up speed, driving me crazy. I think I came after the first four pumps. That’s how much I loved it. I didn’t want him to stop, so he didn’t. He just picked up speed.

I made sure I did everything before I showered that night because I was feeling that tingle in my ass all day. This was what I wanted. I could of easily had an accident without even knowing it if I didn’t take care of things a few hours earlier. It’s not gross. Every woman prepares herself for what “might” happen, or for what she might WANT to happen. (Guys are the same way ladies).

He felt like a stallion was fucking my ass. That’s how intense it was. I don’t think I have ever had my pussy fucked that fast or with that much endurance, as Justin did to my butt. Oh, I loved having him in there. So naughty. So slutty. Not really, but it just made it feel all that much better thinking that way. Justin slowed down only to spit on the shaft of his cock to slick it up more. As soon as that spit hit my sphincter it spread out, lubing his whole cock, all the way around, as it slipped in. I could feel my asshole giving up the battle. When you can hear that “squishy” sound get louder, the looser you are getting. Another fucking turn on. Getting bored out from cock. A thought like that also could easily make a girl, that is into it, cum again. And I could feel that building. As I could tell by the speed and noises Justin was vocalizing, he was about to cum also. In and out, slamming the shit out of my ass.

Lying on that table, bent over, the tables legs weren’t all level because the table was shaking so bad. I reached back with my hands and spread my ass as far apart as I could, giving a better view to Justin watching his cock go in and out of my tender hole. I think this was the thing that thru him over the edge.

We were both moaning with pleasure when I lost it, as did Justin, because I felt him thrust deeper in my ass, and I felt his hot cum fill my ass up. I squirted everywhere, and reached underneath myself and rubbed my clit as I didn’t care where or what I was squirting on. A couple more forceful thrusts deep in my ass.

Oh, we were in heaven. Even for a few seconds, I think we were both there. Total full body electricity filled my body rising to the top of my head. Giving me what could only be described as the opposite of brain freeze. Incredible pleasure. All coming from its source. His cock stretching my ass.

His cock felt as though he had the thickest amount of lubricant on it. This was his cum spreading out, just like the spit, all over his dick. All over the rim of my asshole. I could feel Justin’s cock as though it was his heartbeat throbbing inside me. He was spent. Completely emptied. Emptied all in my dark anal canal.

I so wanted to keep his ejaculation in me. Justin’s dick started to go down. It’s work was done. I could really feel how opened up I was the more his cock went down while still in my ass. Oh, there he was. There were his soft hands moving my face towards him while entering his tongue in my mouth. I needed that at this moment. The cherry on top, of an absolutely incredible night. Whew. We were both winded. I hope I never get used to this and take it all for granted. Because I need this man in my life. No doubt. He’s changed me. Changed me for the better, using both respect and love while doing it…”

Yes, I posted this part, FIRST. I have my reasons…I’ve gotten so many messages from the guys, which is fine, but only a couple from the women? My last account on Instagram, it was the opposite. SO MANY WOMEN. But, they had real accounts, which was nice. At least I got to see what they all looked like. They even sent me butt pics. There’s a reason for that actually…, every post I made had a girls ass on the picture part of the post, and the stories were in the comments. So, a lot of girls wanted THEIR ass to be the anonymous ASS PIC I used for a story. When they did this I wrote them a story. Anyway, don’t be shy, let me know what you think. ?

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/d2cvvo/after_the_bar_closes_mf