Wild Public Sex With the Hot Bartender at the Club

I’m the kind of girl who is always up for wild public sex!

 

And last night was no exception.  I’ve been feeling a bit frisky these days.  Maybe being cooped up with the winter weather has gotten to me.  But all I’m craving is some wild sexual escapades! I find myself thinking about fucking strangers I see on the street.  I’ve even been eyeing a few of my friend’s boyfriends.  Yesterday morning, while I was masturbating, I was fingering my pussy imagining myself having wild public sex with the mailman who delivers to my building.  It’s like all I can think about these days is sex.  Of course, it’s not like there’s anything wrong with that.  I’m sure you agree, right?

But I wanted to get laid, and ASAP

I decided the best way to quench my thirst for some crazy amazing sex was to head out to the new club downtown.  Normally, I would ask my girlfriends to come with me.  But I had a goal in mind.  I wanted to have some wild public sex at the club.  It didn’t matter who it was with.  I just knew that I needed it.  And I usually get what I want.  So I put on a sexy black lace bustier.  The one that pushes my tits so high up they practically hit my chin.  Paired with a tiny pair of black leather shorts and my favorite red high heels, and I was ready to go.

Once I got to the club, all eyes were on me. No surprise there.  Obviously, I had my choice of which guy I was going to have wild public sex with.  A few men came right over and offered to buy me a drink.  But as I was sipping on my first vodka tonic, I noticed the hot bartender.  Well, what I really noticed was the bulge in his jeans.  I don’t even think he was hard, but I could tell he was hung.  And that’s when I made my decision about who I’d be fucking that night.  When he came over to refill my drink, I leaned forward putting my tits right on display.  And I bit my lower lip, looking right up at him.

I wanted to have wild public sex with him right then and there

And I think he knew what I wanted too.  He walked to the end of the bar.  And as he was pushing through the door to get to the back room, he turned around and winked at me.  That’s all it took.  I slid off my bar stool.  Then, after looking around to make sure no one noticed me, I slipped through the same door.  He was leaning against the wall, his pants already undone.  I wasted no time and finished the job for him, unzipping his jeans and pulling them down.  When his twelve inch cock popped out, my mouth dropped open.  I couldn’t have picked a better guy to have wild public sex with if I’d tried.

My fingers could hardly fit around his cock as I grabbed it, stroking him as I got on my knees.  I pulled my bustier down and let him see my big tits.  I pushed them together and let his hard cock slip back and forth giving him a good titty fuck.  Then I slipped that head in between my lips.  Just as I had his dick touching the back of my throat, the door opened and another bartender walked in.

Obviously, I didn’t mind getting caught having wild public sex.  And neither did he.  The other bartender just smirked and went back out to the club.  And my bartender lifted me up, yanked my panties to the side, and started fucking me right there.  I wrapped my legs around his waist and felt all twelve inches of that massive cock fill me.  Soon, I was screaming in ecstasy, my fingernails digging into his back as my pussy coated him in cum.

Now it’s your turn.  Where should we have wild public sex?  You know I’m open to anything!

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