Hot Carnal Lust Fills the Air at My Local Bar ♕

Hot carnal lust: too strong to ignore

Hot carnal lust fills the air and I see the black-haired guy across the bar, I have to stop myself from whistling. Damn, the guy is hot. From the way his white button-down and black jeans hug his body, it’s clear that the man works out and that he does so regularly.

Too bad he’s staring at a blonde chick instead of me.

I’m about to turn away from the sexy stranger when the blonde chick starts making out with another man. The sexy stranger grips his glass, his knuckles becoming white.

I lift my eyebrows.

Curious, I make my way to the black-haired man.

“Hey,” I say. Not an incredibly clever pickup line but whatever.

“Hey,” he says, looking at the blonde chick instead of me.

I joke, “Am I not interesting enough for you, pal?”

He blushes as he turns to me. “Sorry. You seem lovely and all, but…” He glances at the blonde chick, whose tongue is still engaged with another man. “I’m just not really in the mood to flirt right now.”

“Let me guess, is she an ex who you’re not quite over?”

His blush darkens as he nods.

Feeling both bold and horny as hell, I whisper into his ear, “You know the best way to get over an ex is to get under someone new.” I rest my mouth on his neck for just a second, but it’s enough to make him gasp and produce a new swelling in his pants in hot carnal lust.

Now, the blonde chick is looking at me with her ex-boyfriend, and let me tell you, she looks pissed.

I resist the urge to shoot her a shit-eating grin. “Want to make what’s-her-name jealous?” I ask.

“I don’t know, I don’t want to use you…”

I snort. “Honey, I’m practically begging to be used. So are you going to say yes and show your ex that you don’t need her or are you going to say no and drown your sorrows in a shitty cocktail?”

The sexy stranger looks at me. Finally, he says in a low voice, “Yes.”

With a smile, I grab his face and put my lips on his. I slide my tongue between his lips. I enjoy the taste of him, like gin and honey.

To my delight, he kisses me in hot carnal lust and pulls me to him in hot. I gasp when I feel his hard arousal between my legs.

“Hey, no dry-humping at the bar!” says the bartender.

I whisper into the stranger’s ear, “Want to move this into the restroom?”

He hisses, “Yes.”

The blonde chick practically has steam coming out of her ears as she watches me take her ex-boyfriend’s hand.

As soon as we’re inside the restroom, he pushes me up against the wall and grinds his cock into my pussy. I moan, arching my back and grabbing his ass, which encourages him to grind against me harder.

My hot carnal lust fills the bathroom

Anticipation floods me when I hear him unzip his pants. Then I look down and lick my lips. His manhood is fat and throbbing with desire for me. When a drop of his hot white cum leaks from the tip, I catch the drop with my fingertip.  A growl of pleasure climbs out of his throat when I suck on my cum-covered finger.

“You taste so good,” I say.

When I yank down my pants, he slips one finger inside my pussy, then pulls it out once it’s soaked in my nectar. My own growl of pleasure climbs out of my throat as he licks his finger.

“You taste even better,” he says.

My screams fill the small space at the entrance of his cock.

“Do you like that?” he asks, seizing my hips and deepening his thrusts.

“I love it,” I breathe. “Your ex is crazy for giving up a cock like yours.”

A smile breaks out across his face. Then my sex squeezes his manhood, making him open his mouth wide as he groans.

“Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God!” I shout as I feel the ecstasy build up inside me until I’m on the verge of exploding from hot carnal lust.

Then I do explode, screaming again when I cover his dick in my juices. He explodes with me, painting my walls with his sweet cum.

For a few moments, we just stare at each other while we recover our breath.

“By the way, my name is Eric,” he says.

The corners of my mouth tilt upward. “I’m Vanessa.”

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