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As he sipped his beer and leaned against one wall of the bar, he wondered why he was there.
He’d heard, despite anecdotal reports from his friends, that bars were actually terrible places to meet straight women. And the half-empty bar he scanned seemed evidence enough of that fact. Most of the bar’s patrons were men, some were women far older than he desired, and a good portion of people were clearly coupled up. An attractive woman had entered only briefly before leaving without looking back. At least there was live music, cold beer, and warmth. It was better than anything else he would be doing at home on a cold winter’s night.
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He made a point to glance at others, looking up and down the bar as he got a second beer, his last one, he thought. It was a pretty casual crowd, which he preferred, even if that meant he would be going home alone. The band was playing typical bar music, but they were good at it, at least. He’d seen much worse local “talent.” As the band wound down a set and went to get their own drinks, he heard laughter ringing out across the bar. When he searched for the source of the laughter, he was surprised to see it was her. Maybe there was more to her than he had realized at first.
Just as soon as he’d thought to change his mind, she had gotten up and exited the door, much like the woman from before. He took the last swig of his beer and placed the empty bottle on the bar. With a wave to the bartender, he headed out, too. The night was a bust.
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He was casually strolling out of the bar when someone knocked into him. He had to look down due the height difference. It was the woman with the infectious laughter that didn’t match her overall presence.
“I’m sorry,” she quickly burst as convincing as anyone who had a few drinks in them and whose edges and vision had become a bit blurry.
“Don’t worry about it,” he smiled. “You seem to be feeling pretty good. Loosened up a bit from before?”
“Oh,” came her stammered reply. “Yea, it takes me a bit to loosen up, I guess.”
“Hey, no worries. We all take our own time.” He hadn’t meant to embarrass her, but she was based on the flush spreading across her face. Figuring he wasn’t going to get any further than that, he stepped aside with his arm holding the door open over her head to hold the door open. “Going in back in, I assume?”
She smiled and leaned against him as she walked through the doorway. “Yes, aren’t you?” The woman didn’t seem to realize he was on his way out.
“Sure, why not?”
He took up residence near the woman and her friends, occasionally chatting in between songs. He ordered a third beer to nurse, and she had another drink. When she was tipsy enough to offer to buy her friends, including him, a shot, he obliged. He’d been planning to drive home but perhaps the night would take a different turn. The more she loosened up and danced, the less aware she was of her physical space. The more she bumped into him. At one point, she was practically leaning against him.
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Of course, he didn’t want to take advantage of someone who was drunk, and she was clearly past that point. He was beginning to think he should leave when she grabbed his attention and hand. “Hey, come outside with me a minute, won’t you?” He followed.
“What’s up?” he asked aloud.
“I just wanted some breathing room. Alcohol makes me hot, you know.” She laughed that laugh again.
“Maybe you’re just hot,” he responded cheekily. She blushed again, but he didn’t think it was in embarrassment this time. She looked like she wanted to balk but liked it. Before she could object, he leaned down close enough to whisper into her ear. “I might be wrong, but if I’m reading this right, I’d like to kiss you. However, I don’t want to do anything you’re not comfortable with.”
Her reply was the most confident thing she’s said or done all night. “You are, and rest assured you wouldn’t be. I may be drunk, but it only loosens me up and emboldens me to do and say what I wish I could do sober. And sober me wants to kiss you, badly.”
As soon as she finished speaking, she looked up at him, and he was able to lift her chin with his finger. Together, they closed the difference, and their lips met. Although he could feel stiffness in her muscles melt away as she became comfortable, practically falling into his arms.
“Do you want to get out of here?” He was taken aback by her brashness but entirely turned on by the idea.
“Sure,” he nodded.
“I just need to grab my jacket. I’ll be right back.” She disappeared back inside for the final time, presumably to pay for her drinks and let her friends know she was leaving. When she returned, she wasn’t quite as bold, but she was trying.
“I’m just a few blocks away. I walked unless you’d rather…” her voice trailed off, but he was agreeable and rested an arm on her shoulders as she led the way home. Steps weren’t entirely straight, but she knew the way. They were soon standing in front of a brick building that he’d passed a few times without realizing anyone actually lived there. She guided them through the hall and stopped in front of her door to unlock it.
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He took the opportunity to kick off his shoes when she turned to set her purse on the hallway table. Remembering what she said about needing liquid courage, he placed a hand on her shoulder and turned her body toward his. She stepped closer and they embraced, each straining their body to reduce the distance between them. Their lips met, and her dark hair cascaded down her back as her head tipped back. He placed his hand at the small of her back.
With his hands reaching for the buttons, the zippers, the straps of their clothing, he realized that he didn’t even know her name. But did he care? Neither did she, apparently. She stepped backward, pulling him with her toward a bedroom. She reached for a bedside lamp to lightly illuminate the room — and her body. He pulled off his shirt, and she followed suit. Her hands clasped over his when he reached for his belt, and he let her do the work of pulling down his jeans and boxers to reveal the strong erection that the denim had concealed. Her eyes lit up as she took in the sight of it. The woman who had before looked so uncomfortable now looked eager, practically greedy.
All thoughts of anything other than the present flew out of his mind when her mouth wrapped around the head of his cock. No sex toys could imitate that feeling. With her lips preoccupied, she didn’t need to think of anything to say to fill the awkward silence. Instead, the sound of her face moving up and down his shaft met his ears. His heavier breathing and an occasional soft moan from either of them permeated the air.
While he felt that he could have come from her skillful working of his cock, he didn’t want the experience to be over quite yet.
“Your turn,” he murmured, and she looked up expectantly. He helped her to her view and gently pushed her back on the bed. She leaned back on her elbows and spread her legs in anticipation of his oral ministrations. But he wasn’t ready yet to focus his attention behind her legs. He traced his fingers across her skin and kissed his way from shins to hips to stomach to breasts. He paused at her neck, his kisses turning to suckles, and she moaned softly while reaching one arm around his neck.
After leaving a slight mark on her skin, he trailed kissed back down her body and finally settled in between her legs. Her womanly aroma wafted to his nose before he dug in, using his index and pinky fingers to spread her lower lips while his middle two fingers slipped inside of her. With his hand in this position, he could finger her while lavishing her clit with attention from his tongue.
At the first touch of his warm breath on her skin, she shivered, hair and nipples both erect. At the first touch of his tongue, she pushed her hips toward him in an attempt to get more contact. She placed her feet flat on the bed beneath her and pushed her hips upward. Like his had before, her breaths came more ragged. Their bodies met, providing her with the pressure she needed to orgasm. After just a few minutes, she was coming. Her moans echoed off her bedroom walls, hands grasping the bed linens. Knowing the moment would pass, he remained still as her thighs gripped his head tightly.
When he looked up, he saw that a blush had spread over her body, but this time, it was due to anything but embarrassment. There was a telltale glow about the woman. Anyone who saw her would have suspected she had just had a romp in the sheets, but he wasn’t done, not yet.
She reached up to pull his face closer.
Slowly he disentangled himself from her legs and moved his body over hers. Unsure whether she wanted to kiss him after he went down on her, he positioned himself with her face near hers without making contact. But she reached up to pull his face closer to hers and pressed his lips against his. She moaned softly against his mouth, apparently enjoying the taste of herself on his mouth.
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While he had intended to enter her from above, the woman had different ideas. Instead, she pushed him so that he was lying on his back and straddled him. She grasped his hand and slid it down his chest and stomach. When his hand was just above his penis, she split his fingers between the middle and ring finger and slid them down to cradle his penis on either side. With this finished, she grasped his cock and positioned it at the entrance of her vagina. She was aroused and wet from his mouth; he slid easily in.
The once anxious woman was no stranger to riding a man. She worked her hips with her arms placed at her sides to emphasize her breasts. With his hand placed just so around his penis, she could grind her clit against his knuckles. She’d already gotten off once, and it seemed like she was set to do it again. He enjoyed being inside her and the appearance of her breasts bobbing above him. Her dark hair fell over his face as she leaned down to kiss him and pressed her body close against his.
He couldn’t tell whether it has been thirty seconds or thirty minutes when he felt his orgasm rising inside him. She was riding him at an incredible speed, and her body was tensing as her volume rose. He grasped her at the hips and thrust up from beneath her body.
Each of them was working diligently at their own orgasm, selfishly perhaps, but their efforts seemed to work together rather than against one another. Her second orgasm was imminent as she ground against his hand furiously. She bit her lip, mustering the last of the energy she could before her orgasm took over her.
Feeling her orgasm around his cock, his body went rigid and a deep grown escaped his lips when he came, filling his partner with cum as her body went slack and sank onto his. They both lay there panting, their bodies glued together with sweat.
After a moment, she rolled off of him and onto her back with a hand resting on her ribs. He turned his head to look at her and smiled coyly.
“I guess if you wanted to loosen up tonight, you really succeeded.”
She laughed before responding, “I sure did.”
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