My Friday night out
After a tough day at work, I put on a black dress, I went to meet some friends from work at a bar. They were already sitting with a bunch of guys.
One guy moved from the other side of the table to stand next to me.
At first, we just talked about small stuff. As the night went on and we had some drinks, he started touching my leg and shoulder, acting like it was no big deal. I got up to use the bathroom. It was down a dark hall, and the music was loud. When I opened the door to go back, he was standing right there. We stopped for a second.
He stepped into the bathroom, and I stepped back. We kept going until we were both inside. He locked the door without turning around. Then he walked toward me until I was against the sink. We hadn’t touched or said anything yet.
He looked at me and ran his hands from my knees up to my dress. His face got close, and his lips brushed my jaw and neck. I leaned my head back Then he pulled me away from the counter and pushed my hips back. I bent forward, and I could feel how hard he was through his jeans. He held me there while he undid his pants. He lifted my dress and touched my tights, then ripped a small h0le to move my underwe@r aside.First, he used his fing*rs to feel how w*t I was. He was ready too. Then he pushed himself inside me. It felt tight, and he mo@ned like it was amazing for him.He grabbed my hips and went hard from behind. I held the counter and the mirror to stay steady.
He slipped out once and knelt down to use his mouth on me. That’s when I started mo@ning, but the loud music covered it. My legs shook, and he held my thighs so I wouldn’t fall.After I finished, he went back inside me and kept going. This time, he held my thro@t with one hand, pulling my hair, and used the other to pull my hips closer. Right before he was done, he moved out and went into my bu** instead. It hurt but felt good too, and I made a loud sound.When we were done, I fixed my dress, and he cleaned up and pulled his pants up. I sat with my legs crossed the rest of the night.
