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Free Hardcore Sex Stories - The Owner
A couple of weeks ago on St. Patrick’s Day I promised a good friend of mine that I’d come visit her at her new bartending job at an Irish pub. I’m half-Irish so the moment I arrived I knew I would fit right in with the rest of the crowd. Nearly everyone was dancing to the DJ on the deck of the outside bar. I greeted Robin with a hug and a kiss and chatted for a brief moment while she poured me a shot of whiskey and a draft beer.
Within seconds of sipping my drinks I was literally pulled out onto the dance floor by a couple of girls that I had never seen before. We fast danced song after song until we were in need of a drink.
The mood of the music changed to a slower rhythm. As I was standing at the bar I felt a hand lightly caress my back. I turned to see this very lovely lady with a sweet little smile and sparkling eyes.
"Will you dance with me?" she asked.
"How can I refuse", I answered.
I introduced myself then asked, "What’s your name?" "Anita", she replied.
She held my hand as she eagerly led me to the dance floor. We waltzed around the floor gracefully as though we had danced together for years. At first we kept some distance between our bodies but slowly we became closer until our torso’s were pressed together.
When the song was over I bowed slightly, thanking her for the dance then kissed the back of her hands lightly as I held them in my fingertips.
"I see that you’re married", I said as my thumb moved her rings slightly.
"Yes, yes I am", she said in a not so reassuring voice.
"Is your husband here tonight?" I asked curiously. Anita frowned as she nodded slightly and pointed him out with her eyes.
We began to dance again as another slow song was played.
"Does your husband mind that we are dancing together?" I asked. "I don’t mind, that’s all that matters to me." she said sternly. The indication I got from her answer was that she is an independent woman and I like that. We danced cheek to cheek quietly for a moment then I asked her another question.
"Do you and your husband come here very often?" "I’m here every night. My husband very seldom spends time with me while I’m here", she exclaimed.
"I can’t imagine spending that much time, night after night in the same place. What brings you back every night", I asked inquisitively.
Anita smiled as she prepared her answer. "This place is mine. I’m the owner", she said proudly. I nearly stopped dancing as I looked into her eyes, then I joined her in a smile.
We returned to the bar for some drinks and engaged in a long and wonderful conversation and dancing to the slow songs as they were played. The time had gone by quickly and I was feeling the affects of the numerous shots and beers.
"I’m sorry, Anita, it’s time for me to go", I said, then finishing the last of my beer.
"Will I see you again?" she asked as she grabbed my hand.
"I’m sure you will. I’ll be back next week to see Robin, so I guess I’ll see you then", I said as I took a step back from the bar.
"Maybe next time we could do a little more than just dance", she said seductively.
I smiled as I said, "Good night, Anita."
As I walked around the building to my car my cock grew hard thinking of the proposition that was just put in front of me. Just as I turned the key to unlock the door I heard the clicking sound of heels echoing through the parking lot. Anita ran into my arms and gave me a hot and passionate kiss. I kissed her back and as I did so she stuck her tongue in my throat and squeezed my cock. Her fingers unzipped my pants and pulled my hard cock free of my pants. She stroked my cock momentarily while pushing me up against my car. Her other hand reached beneath her short dress then in the next moment she brushed her finger across my lips and tongue. The taste of her cunt juices were sweet and tasty. Still holding my cock in her hand she guided me to the front of my car where she leaned over the hood with her ass in the air. She pulled her dress up around her waist and pulled her thong bikini’s to the side.
"Fuck me, fuck my pussy hard", she said as she pulled my cock towards her wet cunt. I caressed her tight petite ass then ran my finger through her soaked slit, tasting her juices from my finger as I pierced her hot love canal. I did as she asked and slammed her hard, driving her further on top of my Mercedes. She yelped with pleasure as my loins slapped her ass and my cock hit her deepest walls.
"Oh, God! Your making me cum already", she said between deep breaths.
I drilled her harder as her body trembled and her pussy quivered as I felt her inner muscles tighten around my cock. Her body tensed and her ass pushed towards me as her orgasm swept through her loins. A heavy sigh burst from her lungs as I felt her hot cum flow over my cock.
"Please cum, cum inside me. I want to feel your cum fill my cunt", she said as her loins continued to spasm.
"I’ll fill you up, but not in your cunt. Not this time", I said as my cock thumped in near orgasm. "Suck my load into your throat", I said as I pulled my cock from her dripping pussy.
Anita’s weakened legs nearly collapsed as she knelt in front of me while guiding my engorged cock to her lips. Her lips kissed my crown and her tongue licked my hole, extracting my precum before engulfing my cock all the way into her throat. Her head pistoned the length of my shaft as she massaged my balls. My legs began to shake as the cum rose from my balls. I held onto Anita’s head gently as I fucked her mouth. She sensed that I was about to cum. She held my ass firmly in her hands while her lips encircled my crown. My loins began to spasm as her tongue flicked the underside of my cock while still maintaining a tight suction. My cum raced through my shaft as my body tensed with my fantastic orgasm. I exploded into her mouth with such intensity that I seemed to knock her head back a little. My cock thumped as my balls pumped load after load down her throat.
Anita looked up at me as she licked my cock and swallowed for the last time. She asked with a smile, "Will you dance with me again?"
"Most definitely", I replied with a smile.
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