A Hidden Surprise

I spit began to build in my mouth, and lubed up his dick, as it grew harder and harder, no larger but very hard. Soon I sat up and swung one leg over his legs and sat on him and began to grind on him, his dick rubbing the outside of my leggings as i kissed him passionately. Soon his hand ran up the outside of my thigh, his strong hand tightly gripping my leg. His hand gradually rose up my pert ass and pulled at the waistband of the leggings. I stepped off briefly and let him slide the leggings down my legs, his hand ran round the waistband of my leggings and smoothed my inner thigh as he pulled. I slid back onto his lap and felt him guide the thread of my g-string out of my little pussy crack and then I felt him ram his wet, hard dick into my tight little girl hole. He pressed it right in till his balls were against my ass cheeks and then slowly pulled back and began to pick up the pace faster and faster, he had no delicacy to his method, just power and pace, but the urgent sensation rushed through me. The change of character was so exciting, and the openness of the act. The cool air nipped at my exposed ass, and made my tight hole pucker. He moaned a little as he kept pounding away! As he pressed harder and harder I could feel his cock tense as he tried to hold on. He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me closer, his face pressing into my chest, compressing my bra, the cold metal feeling fresh on my skin. Then I felt him erupt inside me, his wave of cum flooded my tight little girl pussy. I tensed as the wave hit me, the sensation gave a rush up my spine. We kissed a few more times and then I slid off and pulled my leggings back up. And with one kiss I wandered off into the dark to my usual bar.

I made my way over to my favourite bar and wandered over to the bathroom. I tidied up my make up at the mirror and then headed back out to the main area to get a “drink”. I hung around at the bar and ran the same routine. This time a young girl approached me and I decided to buy this round. We got chatting and cosy in a little booth at the back of the bar. Rubbing our legs against each other under the table. Several rounds passed and it was getting late. She invited me back to hers and I accepted.