It’s been a while, so here is another slut story from my lif..

It’s been a while, so here is another slut story from my life 💕 I noticed his glances at me as soon as I entered the bar. I had just moved into an apartment up the street and was checking out my neighborhood bar, which also happened to be pretty notorious dive bar, with lots of history and even more lore. I was meeting a couple girl friends and had brought a guy I was fucking with me. Walking in the door was like being transported to the 90’s grunge era. And well then there was me in my skin tight, sparkly dress and red lipstick. I definitely stood out, but I liked it that way. I still do. I quickly walked pass the bar he was working behind and gave him a flirty smile when he caught my eye. He smiled back. And the night started. Bourbon and gingers (with a squeeze of lemon) went down easy and I was really loving the vibe of this bar. It was fun because people were friendly and welcoming. I made lots of friends by the end of the night and caught the attention of more than just one man (had a threesome with my date and another guy we met that night). There was a great jukebox in the corner and fun throwback songs were playing all night. Whenever the cute bartender walked by our table or to the jukebox, he made sure to glance my way. And I made sure he knew I was loving the attention. A few drinks in and he finally served me when I went up to the bar for my next one. He introduced myself and asked my name. I told him and explained I had just moved into the neighborhood. He smiled and asked if I was planning on being around the bar more. I said I was having a great night so of course. He commented that he noticed I was getting a lot of attention. I laughed and “oh really”. He said, well of course a beautiful women like you is probably used to it. Our banter went back and forth for another minute or two and he asked some questions about me. Introduced himself and said he was really looking forward to seeing me more. With a wink of course. And that was just the beginning. This bar really did become my second living room. I often did homework there as I was getting my masters and ended many nights out there after it had quieted down on my way home from a night out. It also became a safe space for me for first dates or to take a guy right before we went back to my place. And the sexy bartender (he had a name, but I like calling him that) was always kind, patient, and flirtatious. That was so sexy. We had this tension and he seemed to love the attention I got, and he showered me with even more. He took his time. He got to know me. I liked the attention he got as well. There were many girls, regulars and one timers, that would flirt with him, and he would flirt back, but there were always those extra glances, and winks, and sneaky touches between us that well we thought no one else noticed. Hahahaha. It was fun. Over time he asked for my number and we would text. But he respected that I was doing my thing. Being single, wild, and slutty. He wanted more with me. I wasn’t ready for that yet. One night though, the sexy bartender said he had the night off and asked if we could hang out and have a few beers. Naturally I invited him over. We talked, and drank, and every once in a while he would just stop and look at me in disbelief that this was actually happening. After that happened a couple of times I looked at him and said are you going to fucking kiss me or not. And it was on. That kiss escalated quickly. Soon I was on top of him. Straddling him on the couch. Unbuttoning my dress as his hands tried to take my dress off me. When the last button was undone, my dress layer open with my boobs only half way still tucked in my bra. I asked him if he wanted to see more. He said, he had been waiting a long time to see all of me and he didn’t want to wait any longer. My bra cam off and then the rest of my dress and underwear. I let him take me all in. And then I got on my knees and asked if I could taste him. He asked if I wanted to and I said more than he knew. Watching his hard cock popping out of his boxer briefs ready for me to suck was incredible. I think it gave me butterflies. All this pent up sexual tension was going to finally be realized tonight. I wrapped my knelt down in front of the couch and watched him watch me, my mouth, my face, my body as I sucked his cock. He also came and stopped me saying that his favorite thing and the thing he most fantasized about doing with me was going down on me until I came. He told me you don’t know how many times if cum thinking about my face between your legs, eating you out. I laid back on my couch and opened my legs, inviting him to feast on me. And he did. And it was incredible. He knew exactly how to tease me, how to play with intensity, how to use his tongue and fingers and most importantly his enthusiasm was next level. I could had cum quick but it wasn’t about that. He wanted to pleasure me, so he took his time and had his way with me until I couldn’t handle it any longer and I came all over his face. Loud moaning. Telling him to make me cum. Immediately he was up and bending me over the bed. I told him to fuck me. And he did. He was tall so had huge handfuls of my breasts and ass and he fucked me until he came. I turned around and we both said wow. It was incredible. It was intense. It was worth the wait. We crawled into bed and which I often didn’t do the sleep over thing, I wanted to be in his arms. I wanted us to lay next to each other naked and really feel each others bodies not just during sex, but in this intimate way as well. So what do you think happened with sexy bartender and I after this? Let me know in the comments below 💕💕😏