When his hands met my butt for the tenth time, I groaned in my mind. My pussy was wet and itchy with need, my nipples hard and easily visible through my white blouse. Harry’s butt-touching felt like torture! We soon reached the pub and Harry led me to the table we usually sat at. Our friends were already there. Harry fell in beside them, smoothly entering in their conversation. I sat there quietly, one tense ball of need.
A few moments later, I felt Harry’s hand on my thigh. Oh My!
He snaked his hand inside my skirt and softly caressed my inner thigh; I trembled. He clenched his hand on my thigh – a warning to be still and quiet. His hands met my panty-clad pussy. Moisture from my cunt had escaped outside. My panties were drenched! I glanced towards Harry. He was smirking! That self-satisfied smug bastard!
He pulled my panty aside and softly stroked my pussy lips. Even more moisture escaped from my cunt wetting Harry’s fingers. He slipped his hand inside my pussy lips in search of my clit. He rubbed a finger on my clit in soft circles. It took every ounce of my will to stop myself from moaning. He inserted two fingers inside my fuck hole. Fuck! Oh my god, that man has the longest fingers in the entire world.
He pulled his fingers out and slipped them in again so slowly; a delicious torture. Harry stared at me, his eyes burning with intensity. I looked back down at my table, lest my expression should give me away. Harry’s thumb found my clit and rubbed a slow circle on it. That did it! I let go.. my orgasm shuddered through me, wetness pooling out of my cunt onto Harry’s hand. In that moment, I did not even care to think about the fact that I was having an orgasm in front of six people in a public place.
I looked up after the shudders stopped, my heartbeat a loud drum. I almost laughed when I saw that everyone was busy talking amongst themselves. My little adventure had gone unnoticed!
I leaned towards Harry, pulling him in for a passionate kiss.
“I love you”, I said smiling, sated and sleepy.
Harry looked back at me and said, “You had yours.. what about me?”
Holy hell! There was more to come!
Harry pulled me up and said to the others, “On the dance floor.”
Everybody roared their approval and skipped towards the floor. Harry slipped a hand onto my waist, almost hugging me and started walking towards the floor.
My hands traced his collarbone and his neck. He spun me around so that I had my back to his front. He rubbed his hard bulge on my butt. My body grew warm at the friction, the kind of warm only a girl’s body can get during sex. His hands cupped my boobs, kneading them. My boobs are round soft creamy things that don’t fit even Harry’s large hands. Harry kneaded them the way a woman might knead her boobs trying to elicit milk from them. I looked around. We were making out on the dance floor. Was everybody blind?
Harry kissed my neck and spun me around again, pulling me towards him quickly. He leaned in to kiss me passionately, his eyes burning with need. He did not smirk this time. He suddenly stopped dancing and pulled me away from the dance floor towards the bathroom.
Sex in a bathroom!
He led me into the end cubicle. After closing the door, he immediately started kissing me furiously. His kisses left a wet trail. He pinned me against the wall and kissed my lips, my neck, my collarbone, the tops of my breasts. He almost tore open my blouse, freeing my breasts. He took them in his hands and squeezed them roughly. Had he not been kissing me, I would surely have screamed.
“Bitch!” He abused me whilst sucking my nipples. This was for my benefit. I love it when he is rough with me. I love it when he calls me a bitch, a slut.
His hands worked down my body, pushing my skirt up and my panties down. He undid his pants revealing his throbbing dick. He inserted two fingers inside my cunt and fucked me furiously. I moaned. He removed his fingers and slapped my pussy. I moan-screamed. He clapped a hand on my mouth and inserted his dick in me in the same second. I was glad he had a hand on my mouth because the rapid force with which he forced his dick in me would have made me scream.
His other hand held my hair so that he could see my face. He leaned down and sucked on my nipples. He fucked me hard and it wasn’t long before I was coming. My entire body convulsed around him. I thrashed as my orgasm shuddered through me. He followed soon after, releasing his seed in my cunt. Some of his cum escaped from my pussy back onto his dick.
He stopped thrusting and pulled me in for a passionate kiss. He noticed tear stains down my cheeks and kissed them too. He kissed my eyelids and finally pulled his dick out. He straightened my hair and my skirt, buttoned my blouse back up. He gave me his jacket to wear and after kissing me tenderly one last time, we walked outside.