Liz was tipsy. Her face was feeling numb and flushed and she thought maybe her boobs had popped out of her shirt. She looked down quickly to check and saw they were still contained in her white and grey striped blouse. Oh good.

She was sitting in a night club with some colleagues from work. They had just finished a huge project for a client and had decided to hit the bar across the street for some drinks and celebrating. She looked at the people seated around her and sighed. She didn’t much care for the two women sitting across from her, and she watched them with distaste. Sarah and Sally were two of the most self absorbed people she had ever met. Both were bitchy and condescending, and their dislike for each other was mutual. She watched as they tried to catch the attention of a guy at the next table. Liz rolled her eyes, none too discreetly, and focused instead on the man they were staring at.

He was extremely good looking. Dark hair and eyes, tanned skin, hard and fit. He sat with 2 pretty women and another man. He smiled and laughed at something that was said, and Liz had to catch her breath. He was even hotter when he smiled, and he looked like he smiled often.

She ran her eyes over his body and watched how his lightly muscled arms moved under his black T-shirt, and how his jeans hugged his thighs. She bit her lip as she watched his fingers playing with his shot glass. Fuck. She was thirsty as fuck, and it wasn’t for another margarita.

Liz watched him for a few more minutes and realized she was becoming aroused. He was definitely having an effect on her body. She could feel her panties getting wet, and she squirmed uncomfortably in her black skirt, trying to find a position that wasn’t cold and sticky. She decided to go to the restroom to remove them. She slid out of the booth and strolled right past Mr. Dark & Handsome. Liz looked over her shoulder and caught him checking out her ass. She smiled and made sure she walked slowly so he could appreciate her curves.

She went into a stall and wiggled out of her soaked black lace panties. They were a mess. Then she cursed when she realized she had forgotten her purse and had no place to hide them. She didn’t want to put them back on again, so she decided to ball them up in her fist and sneak them into her purse at the table. She checked the mirror before leaving, shaking out her long, blonde hair and applying red lipgloss to her full lips.

Liz walked back across the loud and smoky club, holding on tightly to her wet panties. She reached her table and saw that he was watching her. She smiled and tried to gracefully slide passed him, but her heel caught in the uneven floor and she stumbled onto the bench, her panties falling into his lap. Sweet baby Jesus! She felt herself blushing and she tried to snatch them back, but before she could, he picked them up and examined them.

“This is a good way to get my attention,” he said, and smiled at her. His voice was even better than his smile, all smooth and velvet, like bourbon and expensive chocolate, and she detected a slight, unknown accent. She smiled back and relaxed. Flirting she knew how to do.

“That’s how I attract men,” she said wryly. “I chuck my panties at them until one seems interested. Kind of like fishing, but I use my undies as bait”.

He laughed and she could feel herself melting inside. Oh shit. She had it bad. She reached out to retrieve her panties again but he pulled them away and tucked them into his pocket. She looked at him incredulously and he smirked at her.

“Well usually the fish doesn’t give the bait back,” he said, and lazily ran his gaze over her shirt, which she only now realized had become unbuttoned with her fall. Her black lace bra was peeking out and her impressive cleavage was clearly visible.

Liz looked up at him with her big, green eyes and smiled prettily. She had never had a random hookup before, but damn, she could feel her pussy still dripping onto her thighs under her skirt and she positively ached for this man. She had absolutely no control over her reaction to him and it was wildly exciting. Her sex drive had always been high, but this was something else entirely. Liz had ceased to even be aware of the others sitting at their tables. She watched his lips curve up into a smile before he lowered them to hers.

It was like an electric current running from her lips to her fingertips and down to her toes, pooling somewhere in her nether regions, and she could tell he felt it too. She gasped and he slipped his tongue between her lips, exploring her mouth. She was surprised at his boldness as she felt him slide his hand up the inside of her thigh. She moaned as his fingertips brushed lightly against her bare pussy. He pulled away and raised a sexy brow at her, surprised at how wet she was.

“I want you,” she said breathlessly. Wantonly. His eyes darkened and he grabbed her hand and lifted her onto her feet. He began pulling her through the crowded club, and she asked where they were going.

“Back to my place. I’m around the corner,” he said roughly, as they headed to the back and down a dark hallway. Liz paused for a second to wonder at the danger she was putting herself in, but then mentally shrugged. She was at the mercy of her hormones now. He slowed down once they were out of the crowd and into the darkened hallway, and then he pushed her up against the wall and kissed her again. She could hear the muffled music and crowd, but they seemed very far away. All she was aware of was his lips on hers and his hand in her hair, pulling it tight.

She ran her hands down his hard, flat stomach and over his bulging cock. He moaned into her mouth as she rubbed it through his jeans, feeling it hot and throbbing. She felt his hands under her shirt and suddenly her bra was exposed. She finally came to her senses as he pushed her bra up and she realized she was getting naked in a public place where anyone could see. But before she could stop him, he took one of her hard pink nipples into his mouth and nibbled it with his teeth, and she was swallowed up by the sensation of it. Fuck it, she thought. She wanted this man more than she had ever wanted anyone in her whole life. And she wanted him now.

Both tits were out now and he was sucking one while squeezing the other. She had her eyes closed, but when she heard a noise she opened them. A couple was in the hallway with them, watching. He noticed them as well, but didn’t stop. Instead, he reached around and unhooked her bra so that her heavy tits were even more exposed and on display. She knew she should feel embarrassed but she really didn’t care. She just needed to be filled. Fucked.

He slid his hand under her skirt and felt her soft, bare pussy, dripping wet and swollen, and as he pushed a finger inside her, he pushed his tongue into her mouth. She sucked his tongue hungrily as he finger fucked her and she thought she might cum right then. Having both holes filled at the same time made her feel so used up and satisfied. She had never had a man who was so intuitive to her needs and wants.

“I’m going to have you right here,” he said as he undid his belt. Liz was up against the wall, her breasts bared, while people walked by, completely unaware. The couple watching them were leaning against the other wall, watching quietly for what was coming next.

He took out his throbbing cock, heavy and wet with pre-cum. He grabbed her arms, turned her around and pressed her bare tits against the cold wall. He slid her skirt over her naked ass and paused, admiring it. Slowly he pushed his hard dick inside her. She whimpered slightly as he worked it in. She knew she was a bit small, especially from behind. He thrusted hard, forcing it, stretching her.

“Fuuuccckkk,” he moaned into her hair. She could feel the wetness running down her legs with every thrust. She braced herself against the wall and took it, his big cock spreading her open, penetrating her. His thrusts were hard and primal, stroking every nerve ending inside her pussy with delicious friction.

“Good girl,” he whispered into her ear. And that was it. She exploded and her orgasm ripped through her body. Her pussy contracted and every muscle tensed and then released at the same time. Waves and waves of pleasure radiated throughout her body. She couldn’t stop herself from screaming, as he kept thrusting, but nobody could hear her over the music.

He grabbed her hips and pulled her back onto his cock as he pounded her now very sensitive pussy. He reached around and put his hand around her throat, lightly, but with enough pressure that she was forced to pull her head back. He growled as he came, filling her with cum. Fucking it into her, so deep she knew she’d be feeling it for hours. He collapsed against her, too tired to move, his cock still buried inside her. She could feel his breath on her neck, and he laughed softly into her hair.

“What the fuck did we just do?” He was panting slightly.

“Well right now you have me pinned to the wall with your dick,” Liz said. He laughed and gave her a quick kiss on her shoulder.

He pulled out slowly, and she stayed in place as he ran his hands all over her bare ass. She felt rather conspicuous now that her energy was spent and her she wiggled her butt impatiently. But it didn’t even occur to her to stop him.

“If you’re done with my tushie, can we please put it away now?”

“Did you just call it a tushie?” He asked. She smiled at how adorable he sounded when he said it too. He smoothed her skirt down and turned her around. He leaned against her and whispered into her ear. “Don’t clean yourself up. I want you to feel me inside your little cunt all the way home.”

She stopped smiling and shivered. Damn that was hot.

He grabbed her hand and led her past the couple who had been watching them fuck, and Liz gave them an embarrassed smile. He took her back to their tables where his friends were eyeing them curiously. For the first time she wondered how she must look, since he hadn’t let her go freshen up. Why was she so drawn to him? Normally she was stubborn and fiesty and a smart ass, but he had her feeling like a little kitten. Like an obedient, little wicked kitten.

“Give me your phone,” he said to her. She dutifully handed it over, and he called his phone so he could get her number. Then he entered his number and name into her contacts. He handed it back.

“I’ll call you tomorrow, Liz,” he said and pulled her into a deep, hot kiss that made her toes curl. He pulled away, and whispered, “Do you still feel me, Baby Girl?”

Liz’s thighs were still slick with their combined juices, and her pussy was sore and throbbing. She nodded. He gave her a slow, cocky grin and left with his friends, who were looking confused.

Sarah and Sally were glaring at her with matching looks of hostile jealousy. Liz smiled sweetly at them and looked at her phone to finally find out what her mystery man’s name was. She stared at his entry for a second, not understanding. And then she let out a breath she never realized she was holding. All he had written was “Sir”. She smiled.

 

Great story - your best yet

 

Every little detail reminds me of you!!

 

Fuck me, that was HOT!!

 

Damn Cherry!!!

 

Very nice story, we'll written and very cohesive. Thank you

 

Good job love x

 

I must be going to wrong parties because i need some action like this!
You are a very talented cherry

 

Amazing story!

 

What a great bar pickup story!! Every guy's fantasy!!!!

 

Great story. I love public sex. I would love to fill out your public sex fantasies with you!

 

That was soooo HOTTT... !!! Amazingly written

 

just wondering if that was a true story . ty for sharing it

 

Loved the story!! You did a great job writing it cherry. I would love to do that to you.

 

Awesome story!

 

Next time we are at the bar we should reenact this story! Excellent job!

 

Loving the Babygirl/ Sir vibe!! Exciting and hot. Good job!!

 

Sexy,! Leaves you wanting more...