Bartender - Sex Stories

Bartender

... loosened, she slowly backed off my cock, keeping suction on it until it fell from her mouth with an audible pop. She looked up at me from her knees, licked her lips as she swallowed the last of my cum, and said, “mmmm, thank you, sir.” I pulled her up, kissing her hard. I tore the tank top over her head, saying, “Don’t thank me yet, baby. I’m just getting started.” Holly let out an excited giggle as I lifted her petite frame up and sat her down on the table behind her. I once again eagerly squeezed and worked her tits with my mouth. She began moaning again as I worked quickly. Her breasts were not my goal right now, just a stopping point along the way. I pushed her back and she lay back on the table. She propped herself up on her elbows, looking down her naked torso at me as I worked. I undid her jeans and pulled them off. They slid remarkably easily for how tight they were on her sexy legs. They even slid right over her heels so I could leave them on. There was something so hot about fucking a woman still wearing her heels. Holly lay before me in just a lace thong and heels now. I grabbed her ankles and spread her toned legs as I bent down towards her pussy. She had already soaked her thong as I grabbed the lace fabric and pulled it aside. Holly moaned and shivered as she felt my breath on her wet skin. She was trimmed short, but not shaved. Her head fell back and her hands reached for her own tits, squeezing them tight as she began to play with them. As I took my first ...

... lick, a long slow one from the bottom of her slit to the top, she called out, “oh FUCK!” I could see her fingers pinching and pulling her nipples hard now. I looked up her sexy body with a fantastic view; looking past her flat belly and seeing the pleasure written on her face between her breasts as she played with them. I reached my tongue out, pointing it and swirling it around her clit. Holly’s body stiffened as she took a sharp, deep breath from the sensation on her clit. As her hand clenched from the feeling, her fingers dug so hard into her right breast I thought her long manicured nails would for sure leave marks on her soft skin. Still moving my tongue around her clit the way she swirled hers around my cock head, I lowered my mouth to engulf her clit and suck gently, pulling the skin up slightly. One hand shot down, fingers combing through my hair before grabbing it. As she moaned more and more, her hand pulled my face into her pussy as I worked her more. Her heels went down on the table, giving her leverage as she started to gently thrust up into my face and gyrate. I still moved my tongue slowly, teasing her. I propped myself up on my elbows, one hand looped under her leg and over her waist, holding on to her so I could ride her as she bucked more. My other hand moved to her slit, rubbing it up and down as my tongue continued to work on her clit. “Oh fuck yes Mike,” Holly squealed in a high pitched, short breath, “eat me out baby, make me cum so hard.” I started moving ...