1. Quickie at the bar


    Date: 9/26/2015, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: redhead89, Rating: 11, Source: LushStories

    We hadn't seen each other in a few months, but when you walk up to me that evening I feel that wonderful warm feeling again. As you wrap your arms around me in greeting, I take in your familiar smell and feel safe, warm and happy. Your broad smile tells me you're happy to see me too. You put an arm around me and we walk over to your regular bar. As conversation flows, so does the alcohol, and before I know it I'm fairly tipsy. We've never slept together, but being near you and touching you feels like the most natural thing in the world. I don't even think about it. We have fun, dance and laugh with your friends. Tonight, I don't have a care in the world - everything just seems right. At some point, I excuse myself and make my way down the stairs to the bathroom. As I catch my reflection in the mirror, I notice how my cheeks are flushed and there's a bright twinkle in my eye. I feel excited. Since when did you start exciting me? A few minutes later, I walk out again, and just then you come walking down the stairs. You stop at the bottom and let your eyes wander over my body. You've never looked at me like this before. Or at least, not that I noticed. I suddenly become very aware of my tight outfit, but I can tell that you like what you see. "You look beautiful tonight," you tell me. I blush. Before I have a moment to think about this new tension between us, you close the distance between us and kiss me deeply. In my head, I feel shocked and surprised, but my body soon gives ...
    into you. I wrap my arms around you and pull your body against mine. Before long, we're in the middle of an intense make out session, with you holding up my right leg around your hip, pressing your hardness against me, and kissing my neck passionately. I am incredibly wet. You look me in the eyes and can probably tell how horny I am. You unbutton my jeans and slowly move your hand inside my black lace panties. I groan loudly as you dip into my wetness and bury your finger deep inside me. I desperately want you to move up to my clit and make me cum, but instead, you remove your hand completely. With you other hand, you open the door to the ladies' bathroom and push me through it. Another door, and we're inside the stall. Finally having full freedom, you start opening the buttons of my blouse right away. You find the front opening of my bra and take my nipple into your mouth. I'm loving it, but my pussy is aching for a release. "Armand," I moan. "Fuck me." I don't have to tell you twice. You push my back against the wall, pull down my jeans and panties, fumble with your own jeans and then, finally, I feel the head of your hard cock against my drenched pussy. I get up on my toes to give you better access and you slide in with ease. I put one foot up to open up and you start pumping away. As I feel you deep inside me I realise how much I've wanted this. Tension builds up quickly and before long we're both close to cumming. "Cum for me babe" I whisper in your ear. "Cum deep inside ...
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