Bartender - Sex Stories

Bartender

... hand on my chest, startling her for a second. I tugged it, pulling her body against mine. The heat built as I felt her soft tits pressing against me. I knew she could feel my cock hardening, pressing against her flat abs. I reached a hand around to her round, firm ass, holding her body against me as I said “Baby, I’m going to get you off long before 30 minutes.” I leaned down and kissed her deeply. She moaned softly into my mouth as she gave herself to me, clearly having thought about this at least as much as I have since I walked in. Her hands wrapped around my back, grabbing at me as the kiss became harder and more passionate. I broke the kiss and whispered in her ear, “and this is definitely not going to be a ‘quick fuck,’” which caused her to half cry out. She completely broke the kiss for a second, just long enough to shoot to the door, spin the lock, and flip the ‘Closed’ sign. She was back in my arms, and as we began kissing again I grabbed her waist and led her backwards towards the wall, in a corner away from the view of the windows. Backpedaling, she moved her hands deftly up the buttons of my shirt, flinging it open and putting her hands on my chest. Once I had her against the wall I evened the score, taking off her outer layer and leaving her in the tank top. I pulled the neck of the tank top down, making her tits pop out through the scoop. I was impressed that they stood so well without a bra. I grabbed them both in my hands, squeezing them as I dove down to ...

... take them in my mouth. As I took on of her nipples in my mouth she cried out. She moved a hand to the back of my head, pulling me into her amazing tits. “Oh my god, yes Mike, grab my big tits and suck on them,” she pleaded as I worked with my mouth. I squeezed hard with my hands as my sucking turned to flicking with my tongue. Soon I was biting her hard nipple, pulling it with my teeth. “Oh fuck yes baby, harder!” she pleaded again. As my lips pulled away from her delicious breasts, I looked her in the eye. My hands were still grabbing her firm tits, pinching her hard nipples. I could feel her chest rising and falling as she breathed hard. “Mmm, so you like it when I play rough with your tits baby?” I asked. Holly was still half lost in the pleasure of my hands playing with her tits. She moaned and managed to get out, “yes, yes sir, oh fuck I love it when you play with my tits.” Saying sir threw me into a frenzy. I could feel my heart pounding as I thought of all the things I wanted to do to her right now. I decided how I wanted to start. I kissed her hard but briefly. I broke the kiss then looked her in the eye, saying, “I want you to get on your knees for me.” I could tell from her reaction that this was not her first time being submissive, and that she was enjoying it as much as I was enjoying her. We spun around, switching places as I put my back against the wall. She knelt and unzipped my jeans, pulling them down with my boxers. As my cock flopped out, she took a brief ...