We had been flirting with each other all night, your legs brushing against mine as you smile at me quite teasingly. I can tell you want this just as much as I, and I wonder if you’re dirty enough to do this in the bar bathroom with me. It’s not a very clean place, but I think it would work well for us, especially with how much we’re already teasing each other.
“I have to go pee!” You say, something that I’ve been waiting for you to announce for a while now.
I smile and say, “Do you want me to come with you?” I give you a suggestive glance, hoping you’ll get the message. You bite your lip as you look at me, and then nod.
I follow you to the disabled bathroom, the largest one available to us to use for the night. You head inside, giggling as you slam the door in my face. A few seconds later your face appears, and you drag me inside.
The room is dimly lit like the rest of the bar, which creates a sultry and dirty atmosphere, exactly what I’m going for. You twirl around to face me and put your hands on your hips, cocking it slightly. It makes me want to grab you and push you against the wall, and have my tongue trail through your entire body. Instead, I listen as you ask me what I have planned.
I grab you and lift you, forcing your legs to wrap around my body. I press my mouth against yours, tasting you for the first time. The gin and tonic on your lips mixed with the smell of strawberry lipgloss is intoxicating, and you open up to me almost immediately. Our tongues swirl against each other, fighting for dominance, and you moan as I feel your breasts push against me, pulling me in even tighter. The wet is sloppy and covered in saliva, but neither of us care. There was too much flirting earlier, and both of us are heavily wound up from teasing each other so much. I give your lower lip a bite as I set you on the ground, making you wonder what I’m going to do next.
I flip the toilet down, giving you a spot to sit, and point to it. “Sit, my princess.” I half-joke.
You raised your eyebrows, but listen to me anyways. I bend down to the ground and pull your tights off, trying to do it as slowly as possibly to tease you. Then, I lift your dress up, exposing your tight black panties, made perfect by a small bow on top. I pull you to the edge of the toilet seat, and push my face into your pussy, inhaling deeply. You gasp at such an invasive act, but grab onto my head, like you know what’s going to happen next.
“You smell so sweet and lovely” I say, and pull your panties off along with your tights and heels. I immediately push my tongue against you, licking from your ass to your clit, trying to go as slow as possible. You let out a throaty moan, and tug your small fingers into my hair.
“You’re already so wet for me, baby.” I whisper against your crotch, then give you another slow slick against your entire core. “It makes me want to fuck you so bad…” I trail off.
You push your greedy pussy against my face and say, “why aren’t you fucking me then?”
“I want you to know how much I can satisfy you first. Maybe a few orgasms, then we can think about me.” I tease. You’re silent as you absorb this information, so I begin tugging on your labia with my teeth, giving it a few licks with every bite. You gasp and I hold you tight, not letting you budge even a little bit.
My tongue moves upwards to your clit, and I give it a hard flick with my tongue. You moan loudly and say, “why did you do just one?”
“Patience.” I say, and give your clit a hard lick again. You moan once more, encouraging me to take more. I shove my face deep into your crotch, surrounding myself with your thighs, and use my fingers to pull you apart so I have full access to your sensitive little bud. My tongue begins to flick up and down, making you squirm and cry out my name.
My goal in this is to make you as loud as possible, I want the whole bar to know what I’m doing to my nasty little girl. I work myself into a rhythm I know you’re enjoying, and I can feel the wetness drip down into the toilet seat as you grind into my face.
You groan my name repeatedly, making my dick even harder as I imagine my voice on your tongue when I’m fully inside of you. “I’m so close.” You announce, and I can feel your body clench up as you focus on all of the sensations. “Please, Oh god. Don’t stop.” I increase the speed of my tongue, lapping you like I hadn’t eaten in weeks. You ride my face like it’s the only thing that matters, and as soon as I feel you on the very edge, I stick a single finger inside, feeling you contract against me as you pull my hair roughly and scream out my name.
I match the tempo of my one finger with the circles I’m making around your clit, and you ride your orgasm into me, soaking my face and the toilet seat in your juices. I’m immediately proud of myself for making so much pussy juice come out of you.
When you finally begin to push me away, I pull my finger out and sit back on my heels. “Good girl for cumming so hard.” I wink.
“Oh my god. That was so good.” Your voice is shaky as you pant loudly. “How did you learn how to do that?”
“It’s all about reading your body.” I smile. “Now, time for round two.” I announce, and you gasp as you shake your head.
“I don’t know if I can handle it, my thighs are still quivering!”
“I told you. I won’t fuck you until you’ve had at least a few.” I say, and begin to move my mouth towards your pussy again.