Members SirSpanksALot Posted October 17, 2018 Members Report Share Posted October 17, 2018 The Bar You are there with your girlfriends. Dancing. Drinking. Flirting. That tight skirt clinging to your hips. The stockings, lace up to the thighs. Heels clicking on the floor at every step. Perspiration trailing between your breasts. Your cleavage peeking through. Lace accentuating that tight top. Hips swaying. Thumping in time. Just you and the music. Entranced. Tipsy. Swaying. All eyes on you. Hands over you. Grazing you. Feeling you. All around you. Playful. Erotic. Innocent. You take a break. You clink glasses with a friend. A shot, make it two. Maybe some water too. You feel high. Intoxicated. Euphoric. A quick diversion. Off to the loo. Quick in, then out to the dance floor. Or so you thought. A hand pulls you back. Beyond the bathrooms. Hidden in the back. An alcove, a pocket hidden in plain sight. He covers your mouth. You glare into his eye. He sneers. You are pinned. Against the wall. Pushed up against. Hands held behind. His under your skirt. Panties yanked down quickly. In his hands. Smelling them. Showing them for you to see. You feel his bulge. Protruding. Through his pants. On your skin. He holds you. Pushing your legs back. Head against the wall. He rubs against you. You feel his movement. He unzips. In a flash, its head is teasing your entrance. You don’t, but you do. His wants vs. your desire. He waits. You push back. He knows you are his now. He takes you. Fast, hard thrusts. He lets go of your hands. Hair in his grasp. Your head snapped back. Your hands bracing you. His hand placing your thong in your mouth. Your familiar taste. Moans muffled. “My slut” whispered in your ear. His hand slapping your ass. Then your hips grabbed. His hand guiding your motions. In, out. Fast. Pounding. Aching. Your peak mounting. You shudder. Shake. Now jello. He pistons in and out. He keeps slapping. He yanks your hair, Draws you near. He is near. His explosion. Thrust deep inside you. Panties removed. Soaked with saliva. You, pushed to your knees. One word muttered: clean. You taste him, you. You lick, suck and devour. Quickly. Dirty slut. He zips and walks away. You kneeling. Dripping. Wanting more. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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