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As I walked along the road at the end of a long week of work I was fighting back the tiredness. My friends and I were looking forward to a few drinks but I'd had a late night the night before, so was planning just to have a couple and then head home.
“Why were you up so late?” my friend asked.
“Just couldn’t get to sleep,” I replied, trying to hide the smile that crept across my face.
We went to our usual drinking establishment. It was busier than usual. We pushed our way through the heaving mass of people and managed to find a place where we could survey the whole bar. One of my mates went to buy a round of drinks and although I was trying to listen to the conversation about the weekend, my mind was wandering. No wonder I was tired.
Beer in hand, my eyes absent-mindedly passed over the crowd and then stopped, my gaze transfixed.
“It can’t be her,” I thought. “What are the chances?”
As I nervously took another sip from my drink I and stared, I realized it was her. Katie from the night before.
I had met Katie online. She lived in London, but was in New Zealand for a short time. I had been drawn to her amazing pictures: The long dark hair falling over her cheeks, those full, kissable, biteable, suckable lips. The even fuller breasts, falling out of her outfit in the pictures she had sent me. Her round arse, just begging for attention. After exchanging messages for a little while online we had agreed to chat, and I had Skyped her. There was an instant, intense and unbridled attraction between us and we had performed for each other. Me stroking myself. I watched Katie’s eyes staring at my cock, watching the precum drip from it’s tip. My eyes locked on her circling fingers, sliding over her swollen clit. We had exploded together and then talked into the small hours. We came together at least twice more.
Katie was with a group of friends. Drink in hand she was obviously having a good time. Laughing, she tipped her head backwards and flicked that beautiful dark hair over her shoulder. She was wearing a black low cut dress. Her entire body looked amazing, even sexier for the fact that this time, she was fully clothed.
Katie glanced away from her friends and our eyes met. I could see her mind go through the same thoughts mine had just minutes before. My immediate embarrassment was matched by hers, but we couldn’t keep our eyes off each other. Any uneasiness was soon replaced with excitement and we stared at each other knowingly.
The bar was extremely full now, but I saw Katie make a subtle gesture towards the bar and then get up from her chair. I watched her as she walked, her beautiful arse gently swaying from side to side. She disappeared into a throng of people at the darkest corner of the room, and I followed her.
This dark part of the bar was full of people. They were standing, tightly packed, trying to talk to each other over the music.
Then I saw Katie, her back to me. She was leaning against the bar. A “No bar service area” sign hung from the ceiling. Her long dark hair flower down her back and I stopped for just a second to take in the sexiness of her curves.
Walking right up behind her, she did not turn around but pushed her hand out behind her to gently stroke the side of my leg. I realized then that she could see me, through the darkness, in the mirror behind the bar. We stared at each other as I moved closer, she pulling me tight against her. I was worried for a second, that other people would see what we were doing, but looking around in the mirror, I realized that with the darkness and tight packed people, we were in our own little private world.
By this stage my cock was so hard thinking about the night before and now, what stood in front of me, that I could feel it bursting against the inside of my jeans. I pressed myself against Katie’s arse. I was in no doubt she too could feel how hard I was through her tight black dress. She arched her head back and I needed no more invitation than that. I bent slightly over and gently kissed her neck. She smelt absolutely amazing; skin, hair…everything. I drank her scent in as my lips glided over the skin of her shoulder and then up to her ear. She pressed harder back against my cock as I took her earlobe gently between my teeth.
Our eyes met again in the mirror. I whispered into her ear, “I’m going to make you cum again.” She nodded, her mouth slightly open in anticipation, as I reached around her body and took her breast in my hand. I could feel her nipples were rock hard through her dress and bra and this only encouraged me to tease them more between the tips of my fingers. It was amazing to feel her nipples turn to rock against her soft but firm breasts. I gently rocked my hips to press deeper against her arse.
I took my hand off her breast and slid it over her stomach and down her thigh. I could feel Katie’s breathing getting deeper and see her breasts in the mirror, slowly moving up and down. Fuck they looked amazing! Curling my finger under the bottom of her tight dress I slowly lifted it up, all the while our eyes were locked together in the mirror, oblivious to everyone else there.
I could feel Katie move here legs slightly apart as my fingers traced up the inside of her thigh. This only made here arse press harder against my cock, my long shaft lying between her cheeks. I could feel the heat coming from her pussy as my fingers found that she was not wearing any panties. I remembered that I had noticed that the night before when we had undressed for each other.
My index finger gently traced over the velvet-soft skin of her pussy. Even then I could feel her wetness. With every pass up and down I pressed a little deeper insider her until eventually I felt the slippery hardness of her swollen clit. Staring deep into her eyes I started a started a circling motion with my finger. Fuck she was so hot and wet! My movement got firmer and faster, firmer and faster until I saw her head arch back and felt her hips press urgently backwards against me. Katie could not suppress the deep moan as she exploded, soaking my hand and the inside of her thighs. I bent over and kissed her shoulder again as I withdrew my hand. She stood there, pressed against me, with her eyes closed for what seemed a couple of minutes. Then, taking my hand, she led me straight out of the bar and into a taxi.
“Now we’re going back to my hotel,” she explained and then kissed me deeply. The thought of that almost made me cum as we drove to the city.
“Why were you up so late?” my friend asked.
“Just couldn’t get to sleep,” I replied, trying to hide the smile that crept across my face.
We went to our usual drinking establishment. It was busier than usual. We pushed our way through the heaving mass of people and managed to find a place where we could survey the whole bar. One of my mates went to buy a round of drinks and although I was trying to listen to the conversation about the weekend, my mind was wandering. No wonder I was tired.
Beer in hand, my eyes absent-mindedly passed over the crowd and then stopped, my gaze transfixed.
“It can’t be her,” I thought. “What are the chances?”
As I nervously took another sip from my drink I and stared, I realized it was her. Katie from the night before.
I had met Katie online. She lived in London, but was in New Zealand for a short time. I had been drawn to her amazing pictures: The long dark hair falling over her cheeks, those full, kissable, biteable, suckable lips. The even fuller breasts, falling out of her outfit in the pictures she had sent me. Her round arse, just begging for attention. After exchanging messages for a little while online we had agreed to chat, and I had Skyped her. There was an instant, intense and unbridled attraction between us and we had performed for each other. Me stroking myself. I watched Katie’s eyes staring at my cock, watching the precum drip from it’s tip. My eyes locked on her circling fingers, sliding over her swollen clit. We had exploded together and then talked into the small hours. We came together at least twice more.
Katie was with a group of friends. Drink in hand she was obviously having a good time. Laughing, she tipped her head backwards and flicked that beautiful dark hair over her shoulder. She was wearing a black low cut dress. Her entire body looked amazing, even sexier for the fact that this time, she was fully clothed.
Katie glanced away from her friends and our eyes met. I could see her mind go through the same thoughts mine had just minutes before. My immediate embarrassment was matched by hers, but we couldn’t keep our eyes off each other. Any uneasiness was soon replaced with excitement and we stared at each other knowingly.
The bar was extremely full now, but I saw Katie make a subtle gesture towards the bar and then get up from her chair. I watched her as she walked, her beautiful arse gently swaying from side to side. She disappeared into a throng of people at the darkest corner of the room, and I followed her.
This dark part of the bar was full of people. They were standing, tightly packed, trying to talk to each other over the music.
Then I saw Katie, her back to me. She was leaning against the bar. A “No bar service area” sign hung from the ceiling. Her long dark hair flower down her back and I stopped for just a second to take in the sexiness of her curves.
Walking right up behind her, she did not turn around but pushed her hand out behind her to gently stroke the side of my leg. I realized then that she could see me, through the darkness, in the mirror behind the bar. We stared at each other as I moved closer, she pulling me tight against her. I was worried for a second, that other people would see what we were doing, but looking around in the mirror, I realized that with the darkness and tight packed people, we were in our own little private world.
By this stage my cock was so hard thinking about the night before and now, what stood in front of me, that I could feel it bursting against the inside of my jeans. I pressed myself against Katie’s arse. I was in no doubt she too could feel how hard I was through her tight black dress. She arched her head back and I needed no more invitation than that. I bent slightly over and gently kissed her neck. She smelt absolutely amazing; skin, hair…everything. I drank her scent in as my lips glided over the skin of her shoulder and then up to her ear. She pressed harder back against my cock as I took her earlobe gently between my teeth.
Our eyes met again in the mirror. I whispered into her ear, “I’m going to make you cum again.” She nodded, her mouth slightly open in anticipation, as I reached around her body and took her breast in my hand. I could feel her nipples were rock hard through her dress and bra and this only encouraged me to tease them more between the tips of my fingers. It was amazing to feel her nipples turn to rock against her soft but firm breasts. I gently rocked my hips to press deeper against her arse.
I took my hand off her breast and slid it over her stomach and down her thigh. I could feel Katie’s breathing getting deeper and see her breasts in the mirror, slowly moving up and down. Fuck they looked amazing! Curling my finger under the bottom of her tight dress I slowly lifted it up, all the while our eyes were locked together in the mirror, oblivious to everyone else there.
I could feel Katie move here legs slightly apart as my fingers traced up the inside of her thigh. This only made here arse press harder against my cock, my long shaft lying between her cheeks. I could feel the heat coming from her pussy as my fingers found that she was not wearing any panties. I remembered that I had noticed that the night before when we had undressed for each other.
My index finger gently traced over the velvet-soft skin of her pussy. Even then I could feel her wetness. With every pass up and down I pressed a little deeper insider her until eventually I felt the slippery hardness of her swollen clit. Staring deep into her eyes I started a started a circling motion with my finger. Fuck she was so hot and wet! My movement got firmer and faster, firmer and faster until I saw her head arch back and felt her hips press urgently backwards against me. Katie could not suppress the deep moan as she exploded, soaking my hand and the inside of her thighs. I bent over and kissed her shoulder again as I withdrew my hand. She stood there, pressed against me, with her eyes closed for what seemed a couple of minutes. Then, taking my hand, she led me straight out of the bar and into a taxi.
“Now we’re going back to my hotel,” she explained and then kissed me deeply. The thought of that almost made me cum as we drove to the city.
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