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Just another night away from home on business. I think I'll duck into this crowded bar for a drink; it looks hoppin'. Not three steps in the door, we make eye contact from across the room. I think to myself, hmm, she's sexy. While I'm not prone to approaching women in bars, I find myself walking in your direction. I squeeze sideways alongside your bar stool and get the attention of the bartender. Our eyes lock again and I say hello. The view down the front of your low cut top is a distraction almost too magnetizing to block out. I can't remember what I say next, but I hear my brain screaming at my eyes to quit leering and look up!

"Sure, I'll have another beer," you say, so obviously I've offered to buy you a drink. The bartender returns with our beers and we each take a sip and smile. The music is loud and the crowd is continuing to build. I feel another bar patron attempt to get an elbow on the bar behind me. In the process, he pushes me up against your stool and my growing bulge brushes across your knee. I turn to look at the drunken jerk next to me to deflect attention away from the awkward moment, and then look back at you.

"Excuse me," I apologize. "I don't usually make a move this early on in a relationship."

"So, we are in a relationship now?" you tease as I try to recover.

"Well, we damn near conceived a c***d when that drunken bastard behind me fell into the bar!"

"Why don't I let you take the stool and I'll stand over here where there's more room." As I slide down into your spot, my eyes follow the curvy contour of her firm ass. I rotate my stool towards you as you stand with one leg between mine. The fragrance of your perfume lingers and triggers my primal senses. I watch you lick your lips dry as you take another sip from your beer. An involuntary grin covers my face.

"What are you grinning about?" you laugh.

"A gentleman would never share what I have on my mind right now." I dangle the words like bait.

"Try me," you challenges boldly.

"Ok, but don't throw your drink in my face if you are offended."

"I don't offend easily."

"I was just looking at those beautiful wet lips of yours and wondering what it would be like to kiss them."

"That's offensive?" you say, as if disappointed my thoughts were so tame. Without a moment's notice, she plants a quick kiss on my lips and retreats.

"Wait a second," I protest, "I wasn't ready. What's a guy to learn from that?"

Another surge from the mob crushes us up against the bar, shoving you into me. With your chest pressed up against mine I say, "Look who's putting on the aggressive moves now."

"You are going to have to learn to control yourself."

As you start to pull back, I wrap my hand around your back and hold you in close. "A guy doesn't get opportunities like this literally thrown in his lap all that often. I think you're going to have to earn your release now."

"Ok, what's your price, you... you k**napper?" she laughs.

"That quick peck on the lips you gave me a few minutes ago won't cut it, but a long pondering kiss could buy your freedom." Allowing little time to respond to the ransom demand, my mouth covers yours and our lips meet. The heels of your hands go to my shoulders as if to push away, but they weaken as the kiss becomes more electrically charged. The hand around your back slides down over your ass and gives it a little squeeze.

"Uh" is the only sound that comes from your mouth as you stand in virtual disbelief at what just happened. You look completely lost as your mind attempts to process the tidal wave of feelings flooding your brain. Was it the softness of my lips or the way my tongue subtly met yours inside your mouth; I wonder? Was it the way my hand slid down your ass and pulled you in tighter; or was it my hard cock beneath my jeans that you felt with the front of your thigh?

"Now, that's the kind of kiss that you can learn from," I whisper. You look me in the eye and it's as if we are the only two people in the room.

Funny thing about a crowded bar, the more people that cram into it, the more anonymous one feels. The people around us are completely oblivious to our little exchange. My hand slides lower and cups the back of your thigh. I release the tightness of my grip a little to create some space between us.

My heartbeat returns to its normal pace and I suddenly realize I'm thirsty again. I lift my bottle of beer off the bar and swallow the last ounce. I raise my hand to get the bartender's attention and he approaches. "I'll have another beer sir, and get my lady friend whatever she likes."

You reaches for the drink menu, and I move my stool back to allow you to situate herself between me and the bar. While the bartender stands before us, you bend slightly over the bar to read the menu, and I run my hand up the inside your thigh all the way to your crotch. The crowd around us senses nothing. You part your legs slightly and pretend to read the menu while my fingers massage the mound of your pussy through your tiny panties (god, I love very short skirts).

"I'll h-h-have the pomegranate martini," you stutter and press back into me. "You are a naughty, naughty boy," you whisper and removes my hand from her crotch. The bartender departs to fetch our drinks. The space to our side, you previously occupied, has been consumed by the crowd. Realizing the predicament, you sit back onto my lap.

"I couldn't help myself. You really shouldn't leave your body in such a vulnerable position; you know how men can get to groping in a crowded bar," I say as my hand roams up your front and squeezes a handful of breast.

"What am I going to do with you?" you complain in mock protest. My hand lingers on your soft, round breast and pinches a quickly swelling nipple before getting cited for trespassing.

Your ass, now placed firmly on my lap, subtly begins to grind on the bulge beneath it. A breathy sigh escapes your lips revealing the emotions stirring within. You cross your arms in front of your chest and lean forward. This allows my hand to sneak up your front for another feel. You permit the hand to move from one breast to the other under your concealing arms. The bartender returns with our drinks; I drop my hand below your chest and rest it comfortably on your stomach. He sets down the drinks and gives me a knowing smile.

You turns to me and smile, then lift your martini glass to my bottle of Heineken and say, "Cheers!"

"Cheers to you too, and by the way, my name is Marc."

"Nice to meet you, I'm Alina."

"That pomegranate martini looks good, may I have a taste?"

"Sure," you say, extending the glass in my direction.

"Not that way," I interrupt. "I think it would taste much better coming directly from your mouth."

You cast a wicked grin my way and lift the glass to your lips. You suction a small amount of liquid and hold it on your tongue. I move in and our lips meet. You stream the contents from your mouth into mine and I take full advantage of the meeting of our lips, kissing you hard and running my hand up your thigh to your crotch again.

"How's that?" you smile.

"I knew it would be delicious, but it's even better served directly from your mouth."

You rotate your body on my lap. As your hard nipples rake across my chest, you offer no resistance to the fingers between your legs vigorously massaging your pussy. You place a hand on my crotch and squeeze the outline of a large cock straining to find freedom. We proceed to discretely explore each others' bodies—legs, ass, arms, chest, neck, forearms—just little touches that, much like the rest of our movements, are going completely unnoticed by the partiers crammed in next to us.

With one final gulp of your martini you announces, "I think I need to use the lady’s room."

"Me, too." You hop down off my lap and I grab your hand to follow you through the crowd. Down the hall leading to the restrooms, I notice a dark corner back by the rear entrance. You peel off to the restroom and I begin to evolve my plan as I do the same.

"That's better," you say upon leaving the ladies' room, "but that martini went right to my head."

I notice your chest is flushed, down through your ample cleavage. I step back to fully survey your body, without speaking, press you against the wall, and place a hard, passionate kiss on your mouth. You feel my hand move up your front to maul a breast. You kiss me back passionately as I begin to shuffle us down the hall. Just before the exit, off to the side, is a small nook where it appears pay phones used to exist. I force you back into the dark corner, and immediately lift your short skirt and shove my hand down inside the front of your panties.

"I've been dying to get my bare fingers on what I've been feeling through your panties," I whisper into your ear with hot breath. You turn your body away from me and brush aside the hair on your neck allowing my lips and tongue direct access to your skin. My lips reach your earlobe and my teeth take over with little nibbles. You reach back and place your hand on my thigh, then move it to my crotch. My fingers on your chin turn your lips to mine. They meet again and you hardly react to the free hand that has gone from inside your panties to lifting your short skirt above your hips. As my hands slide down your hips, I insert my middle finger up inside your now dripping wet pussy. You gasp for air and press your crotch into my hand.

Moving your hands over my crotch you whisper, "I want to suck your cock." Turning and dropping to her knees, you pull down my pants and reach inside to release my throbbing member.

Just then, another couple, obviously with similar plans, turns the corner and enters the small space. They stop a few feet away and the woman willingly lets him explore her chest, ass and pussy. She glances over at us as if to see the magnitude of the cock being sucked. The woman continues to watch while her man fingers her pussy. You see your audience and display your trophy for the other woman. You spit on my cock, and then jack it up and down with long strokes. With a wink, you demonstrates your talent for taking a cock deep into your throat. The other woman gasps. I lift you to your feet and turn you away from me.

"You ready for some cock?" I tease and bend you over hard at the waist. I position my cock at your opening and you begin pressing back onto me. Your dripping pussy stretches to accommodate my rock hard rod. You place your palms on the wall to steady yourself. At this point, a third couple enters the space and the loud and rowdy bar rocks on without any particular regard for the sexual activities taking place in the back. I begin fucking you harder and harder as you groan and fuck back; it seems you couldn't care less who stops to watch as my cock filling you so completely has rendered you indifferent to everything else around us. As you start to gasp for air, I jolt you with a sudden stinging slap on your ass cheek. The shock acts as a launch pad for your first orgasm. Your pussy floods with juices and your body shudders from the massive quake. "That's my girl, take that cock and make it yours," I command. You respond by bucking back harder and harder. A slap on the other cheek reminds you that this is rough, primal sex.

When I grab a handful of hair and pull your head back hard, you growl, "Fuck me like a slutty bitch!"

"You like getting taken hard like a trashy whore?" I accuse.

"Yes, fuck me like the slut I am, harder, rougher. I want more!"

With that, I release my grip on your hair and reach my arm around your neck, your throat in the hinge of my elbow.

"You like it rough?" I ask, clamping my arm down tight on her throat. She loses your ability to breathe and I feel your face grow red and hot. At that very moment, you also feel the impact of my cock pounding into the deepest recesses of your pussy. Your pussy feels a subtle pain as it strains to accept the girth of the cock inside it. The muscles inside spasm in involuntary orgasm and your head begins to spin from the lack of oxygen. You reach to pull the hand from your throat I release just as the orgasm sends your body into convulsion. You arch your back and reach back to grab my ass and pull it tightly against your rigid quaking body. As the tremors begin to subside, I return to sliding my cock in and out through your tightly contracted internal muscles. The glorious massage-like sensation quickly has me announcing my own impending orgasm. With this news, you immediately pull my cock out and throw your mouth down onto it.

"Give me your cum, I want it down my throat," you say, pausing between strokes. You jacks it harder and faster, your mouth just covering the head. Just moments later, the first blast of cum hits the back of your throat. You continue to work it, pumping blast after blast into your eager mouth and swallowing throat.

"Oh, fuck!... shit!..aww.. That's it, take it all down your throat, you hot fucking slut!"

You licks your lips and swallow hard. "Yum."

"Let's get out of here, Alisa," I say as we gather up our clothes. "You are coming home with me and I'm going to do nasty things to you all night."

With a cavalier smile you respond, "You're right, it's hard to get intimate in such a crowded bar."

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A Night at the Cabaret Belladonna Peter smiled while he unrolled the black fishnet stockings up his freshly shaven legs. His manhood strained against the gaff holding it snuggly between his cheeks while he attached the stockings to his garters. Standing up, Peter bit the tip of his right thumb lightly as he looked at the outfit hanging behind his door that he was going to be wearing around his employees that evening. While Peter was aware the outfit was over the top, he knew...

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Jacqui Space WaifChapter 20 Cabaret

Later Martha introduced her to some of the girls and pointed out some of the others. "The girls mostly have something they regard as their special skill," said Martha, "For instance, Gloria, the bottle blonde with the roots rapidly growing out, is famous, she says, for being a bad girl and always answering the clients back. Then they spank her for it and feel that they are the boss. She has only been here for a couple of months." "Why is she changing her hair colour?" asked Jacqui,...

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Chandighar Ki Barish

Hi friends my name is vijay singh and I am from patiala punjab and my age is 20 yr old and my cock size is 7 inch long and 3inch thick well body I am M.Com 2nd year student muje meri last 5 story per acche comment mile aur kuch girls aur ladys ki mail bhi ai for sex service but mai nahi gya kyu ki mere exam tha after 3 month I write my story because in may my exam is start and so I am not more interest in sex but after exam I am free and I go to chandigarh at my friend house and I stay in...

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Garmi Ka Mosam Or Pehli Barish

Me or mare didi apne dur ke chacha ke gav gaye the hamari garmi ke chute me. Gav me chacha ka ghar bohat bada tha usme bohat sare kamre the me or didi roz subh jaldi uth jate or terrace par subh naha dhow kar kapde sukhane jate or fir Dadu ke radio on kar ke gane sunte the. Fir Sone jiski umar 15 sal mujse 1 sal bada or Monu 24 sal ka didi se 5 sal bada jab subh hum gana sunte tow wo dono upar chat par Terrace par akar exercise karte Monu ke seena choda or mote mote mussels the jab monu bhaiya...

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Poor Barry

Once upon a time, there was a young man named Barry, who was very sad and lonely. He wasn’t alone though. He and his lovely mother lived in a large, new home by the ocean. This new house was filled with Barry’s aunts, his cousin, and his grandfather. They spent their days at the beach, playing, laughing, eating or frolicking by the pool. Barry didn’t join in on the fun. He watched from afar, depressed and miserable. Everyone in this beautiful, big home by the ocean was involved in...

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Sex with my hot neighbor in Baroda

My name is Raja from Baroda, gujarat 20yrs old and i am 5″1o and with looking good personality. This incidents took place when i was only 19 and my neighbor was 21. Shazia(name changed) lived in my neighborhood, she was studying in f.a. she was the most beautiful girl i have ever seen. From the first day when i saw her, i was truly mad for her. She had a very well shaped figure 37-26-36 size . Sometimes i use to call her at my pace to talk to her. We talked daily on the phone and sometimes on...

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Shemales in Barcelona

due to my job, I had the opportunity to travel a lot. Once I had to travel to Barcelona and the complexity of the meetings required that I had to stay there for about 2 weeks for consultations with customers. After long working hours, normally we went for a nice dinner (nothing better than begin the evening with tapas and wine or sidra, concluding with a excellent dinner and a nice Rioja wine (or a white Albarino, one of the best kept secrets from Spain)After I was left in the hotel I searched...

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MOTHERS DAUGHTERS ABBY BARB

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MOTHERS DAUGHTERS ABBY BARB

ABBY & BARB This is a story that is intend to be a part of a series grouped under MOTHERS & DAUGHTERS. Each story will be independent. The stories will ultimately cover a range of genre. These will be shorter stories of one chapter which is different from my previous efforts as a writer. I hope you enjoy them. This story is an interracial story. WHAT YOU SHOULD KNOW … This is a story about a mother, Abby Ordman and her daughter, Barb. Abby is 43 and Barb is 20. Both women have trim...

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Thundarr the Barbarian

THUNDARR THE BARBARIAN © 2008 by Anthony Durrant As I was wheeled into the operating room on a gurney, I saw Dr. Schillinger looking at me sadly. "What's up, Doc?" I asked him. "We'll be opening you up in a few minutes, Mr. Partridge. As you know, you won't be expected to survive the procedure. I'm so sorry." He and a nurse lifted me onto the operating table, and I looked up and smiled at him. He smiled back as his anesthetist put a gas mask over my nose and...

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Abused at the bar

Abigail is upset discovering her husband is cheating on her. She goes to the bar the Boar's Head outside of town. Once there, she is used and abused by the Satan's Servants, a motorcycle club that uses the Boar's Head as their clubhouse. (M+/F, nc, rp, anal, tor, gb)***Author Note: After a prolonged absence I have decided to return. I had stop writing due to failure of some readers to respect the exclusivity of Kristen' Archives. My work is copyrighted and is published here with my permission....

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The Barmaid

The barmaid strutted out from behind the bar, a tray balanced on her dainty hand. Four stout glasses of whiskey were strategically placed on it, forming a diamond. Her breasts, pushed up a ridiculous amount by her corset bounced hypnotically in tandem with her footsteps on the hard saloon floor. More than one eye hungrily devoured her shapely frame as she jiggled to a table with four gunslingers sitting at it. The men blatantly stared at the soft curve of her breasts under her dress, and...

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Linda at the Barbershop

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GAGARIFIC BARRY

When I first met Barry, I immediately noticed that his smile was gorgeous.   The second thing I noticed about him was how great his ass looked in tight jeans.   He was flirtatious and playful.   Barry and I had been dating just a month when we made a bet on a basketball game.   I won the bet and jokingly said that I wanted Barry to wear a pair of my panties.   Barry blushed but agreed.   I did not think he would really go through with it but he went into the bathroom with a pair of my...

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Gagarific Barry

When I first met Barry, I immediately noticed that his smile was gorgeous. The second thing I noticed about him was how great his ass looked in tight jeans. He was flirtatious and playful. Barry and I had been dating just a month when we made a bet on a basketball game. I won the bet and jokingly said that I wanted Barry to wear a pair of my panties. Barry blushed but agreed. I did not think he would really go through with it but he went into the bathroom with a pair of my lace string-bikini...

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Circle Jerk at the Gay Bar

This is a work of fiction. However, the bar mentioned is real. And it's cool. You should check it out if you ever find yourself in Corpus Chrisi.While traveling for business (I do that a lot) I wound up in Corpus Christi, Texas for a night. Naturally I wanted to hang out in a dark and slightly sleazy (in a good way) gay bar. A quick Google search told me The Hidden Door was the place I wanted. After work that night I Ubered to the bar. By the time I got there it was around 11:00 or so, and,...

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Surprise fun at a bar

Unexpected fun at a crowded bar (a long seductive story)I don’t make a habit of going to gay bars but I do search out LGBTQ friendly bars sometimes when I’m on the road just for the interesting company. This is a story about one of those occasions in a beach town. I had worked pretty hard all week and had to stay out of town over the weekend…I was in search of a little fun and companionship (not necessarily sex) although I was a little horny. I asked Siri where there might be such a pub close...

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Barb

Note to reader: This is a true story which happened in the late 1980’s. Some parts were taken from other sources. To the best of my knowledge, they are accurate. Names (other than mine) and a few other minor things have been changed to protect the identities of the people involved. However, the basic story is factual. All people engaging in sexual activity are at least eighteen years old. •••••••••••••••••••••••• Richard and Barb Coleman and their two daughters, Amanda and Jessie, moved into...

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The Pussy Barber

One of the things about women and sex I have always loved is their pussy hair. I have always thought it best to get right to the heart of the matter, so I make this statement early on. I had been going out with Annie for about a month. We had had sex a few times and, it was great. She had one of those beautiful pussies that sort of pouted when she got turned on. Well, you know, the large lips became engorged, got pink and jutted out to meet my lips or my cock or whatever. I have always gotten...

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Ana enjoys a vacation at Barbados

That cold winter Ana convinced me to take a quick vacation at Barbados for our wedding anniversary and I happily agreed.When we arrived at the resort, the people were so welcoming, especially some local black guys who were obsessed by my wife and her toned body.After checking in and changing into some more comfortable clothing, Ana and I went for some drinks at the bar in the lobby. My sweet wife was wearing a sexy outfit; just a green lime bikini, which looked awesome on her curvy body. One of...

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The third vacation day at Barbados

On the third vacation day at Barbados, I woke up in the morning seeing my sweet Ana’s nude tanned body close to me in bed. It was too much for me.Pulling back the sheets I looked her over. Her left boob now had a couple of small bite marks along with the dark hickey Samuel had given her during the first night he had fucked Ana.Her pussy lips were even redder and more swollen than before.Ana opened her eyes and stirred onto the bed. She smiled and opened her arms to me. I could not resist; I...

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The first vacation day at Barbados

Anita and I were spending our first day in Barbados.The resort had been found by my sweet wife on the net. The place was very comfortable and not expensive at all.While lying out at the hotel pool, we noticed a number of single white women, who had taken up with local black men. Several of the men were sporting really incredible bulges which drew a remark from Anita.That night we decided to go clubbing. Ana was wearing a short sundress that showed off her great curvy body.We started with a...

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Our last night in Barbados

It was our last vacation night in Barbados.I was sitting on the hotel bed, watching a movie, knowing that my sexy wife had arranged a late night date with a black man…Anita came out of the bathroom gorgeously naked: she had got her smooth cunt waxed in the afternoon. Her swollen pussy lips were now glistening; but I could not be sure if it was from expectation or lube. My sexy had already done a heavy eye makeup, coral red lipstick, ankle bracelet, a black collar and her high heeled sandals.As...

4 years ago
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Another wild stay at Barbados

Oh, yeah… two days had spent since we got at that resort…On our third day there in Barbados, my lovely hubby and I were now lying on the sandy beach. The warmth of the sun was caressing my almost bare naked body; since I was wearing just a very tiny blue thong that seemed to be disappearing between my ass cheeks.After midday, Victor said he wanted to go for a walk; maybe he would get back to our hotel room, because he was not feeling well.When the sun began to go down I went for a last swim...

2 years ago
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A Good Night at the Bar

Who Am I kidding here? I suck at picking up women. This was my second night of a four day trip away from my apartment in Spokane, Washington. If I were in Spokane, I would be content in siting in my living room and feeling sorry for myself. But hanging around in a motel room is just not the same as hanging around a living room in your home. At least at home I could find a decent movie on cable and pop some popcorn. But here I am out of town headed into what I was assured was the very best...

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