The thought of you leaves me so unfocused throughout my day. I keep having dreams that I want so bad to become reality.
We sit in a group of friends just hanging out on Halloween night. There's a crispness and sense of tension in the air. My costume is made up of tight clothes that accentuate every curve of my toned body. Add horns and a whip and it matches my innermost desires.
As the conversations and drinks flow, I put my soft and smooth legs on top of yours, immediately like there are magnets in your hands, you place your hands on my legs. This is innocent at first because there are people around. But in the blink of an eye, I think you can read my mind... you begin to go farther up. My heart skips a beat hoping no one notices but at the same time hoping everyone sees.
I guess this passes over the group because someone asks if we want to play pool. My competitive nature pipes up and I say "Bring it!"
Little did I know you were going to.
As we stand up to head to the table, I feel your hand grab hold of my ass firm. I jump and look around feeling the blood rush to my face. I look back and you're smirking. You love it.
What is your plan? I wonder as we head to the pool table. It's a little crowded in the bar so you come close as we pass by people. Just the feeling of your presence is enough to send tingles throughout my body. Then, your hand touches the small of my back and I feel the desire take ahold of me. I want you.
I'm brought back to reality when we reach the pool table. I know have to focus now.
I grab the pool stick and, as cliché as it is, all it reminds me of is your cock. I must have zoned out because you're now waving your hand in front of my face asking "Hello? Anyone home? So... you ready to play?"
"Yes! Are you ready to get your ass kicked?" I quickly respond.
This makes you laugh out loud and say "Ha! You're funny, game on."
You break with such force it slams me into a bed in my fantasies and a flash of you on top sweeps across my vision. Fuck, I need you.
I run my hand down my pool stick wishing it was you and throw out a flirty jab "Oh, that was cute! Winner's turn now?"
You roll your eyes, smile and walk to the other side. We're now on opposite ends of the table. I bend over the pool table and attempt to focus on my shot.
In my peripheral, I see you grab your dick. This makes me do a double take and when I look at you next you're just standing there. My staring catches your attention and you say "Stop stalling and take your shot. Loser owes me a blow job."
I laugh, shoot, and nail my shot "I can't wait for mine." I say as I walk towards you close enough to lightly elbow you. You push my shoulder playfully.
I turn and once again I feel your hand on my ass. This time a little firmer and it lingers a little longer. You come in close, as my eyes dart around the room.
"Are you ready..." you begin to ask. I gasp, is no one else seeing this? Am I dreaming?
In the midst of my confusion you swiftly move on to take your shot. I look at you realizing you're now in the lead and ask "For what?"
You flash that devilish smile and once again get close. This time we're face to face. In the crowded bar as we're looking at each other I suddenly feel your hand on my pussy. It feels like everyone disappears.
While still making eye contact your eyes get more intense "...to meet your master?" you whisper aggressively, as you squeeze my pussy.
A chill runs through my body and I let out an unexpected moan and get snapped back to reality.
You can tell I get embarrassed and chuckle in such a way that makes me want to drop to my knees right there.
I don't care about the game anymore. Again, almost as if you read my mind you put your pool stick down. Grab my hand and begin pulling me through the crowded bar. Everyone is lost in their own lives so no one notices us go outside.
As you lead, my heart begins to race. Where are you taking me?
We make it outside and around the corner of the bar when you push be up against the brick wall. It's a little cold but your hands warm me right up.
One hand glues and locks into my hip as the other hand makes its way up my back with chills following. I press my petite body against yours. I want you.
The hand that was on my hip slides down. I look to see if anyone is watching. You grab my face with your hand. "No baby, Look at me." You say.
I smile but again try to look to see if anyone is around. You slap my face and ask "What did I just say? That wasn't a question. Look at me." Your hand pushes up against my pussy and my eyes roll back. You slap me again and this time bring your hand that was in my hair to my neck.
"I'm only going to say this one more time. Look. At. Me." You say as your hand squeezes tighter. I look at you and you grab my pussy again. I keep my eyes on you and moan out.
"That's right baby..." you let out, pleased. We keep eye contact as you keep rubbing my pussy, my eagerness of wanting to be fucked growing with every second that passes. I reach for your cock.
"Ah, ah, ah, did I say you could do that?" You tease as you pull yourself away but still keeping me in your grasp. "Please..." I beg.
"Please can I grab your cock. It looks so hard. I want it." I continue.
"When I say so." You say as your hand slips into my pants down my soft smooth pussy.
I again look to see if anyone is walking by. "Let them watch." You say. "You know you like it anyways. Don't you?" You follow up.
I just look at you and look down, your hand begins to inch away from my wet cunt. You pull your hand up. "No, no, go back." I say.
Through a devious twinkle in your eye, you say "Then answer my question. You like it when people see, don't you?"
I nod. You immediately respond with "Tsk. Tsk. Tsk. Use your words my little cock princess. Let me hear you say, I love when people watch me be a slut."
My face gets flushed red. I can't believe I'm about to say this out loud. I pause for another moment, look down and quietly let say "I love when people watch me be a slut."
"That's better." You follow with, "And who's little slut, are you?"
I look deep in your eyes with a desire that burns hot "I'm your little slut."
You chuckle "That's a good girl." You then push me to my knees. "Open up."
My heart is pounding out of my chest but my pussy is beginning to drip. "What if someone walks by?" I ask.
Once again you flash that smile "Let them watch then. Now... open." You give my cheek a little slap.
I open wide. I need your cock. You take your dick out and oh my god is it big. Bigger than I imagined it was going to be. "Fuck." I say.
"You're my little slut and this big cock is just for you." You say as you begin to put your hard dick on my tongue. You bounce it up and down on my tongue before sticking it in my begging mouth. "Mmmm." I let out in-between giggles.
"You like that big dick? Do you want more? Tell me you want more." You say.
"I want more. Please. I want you in my mouth. Please give me more." I plead.
You work your big, hard cock in my mouth. I immediately grab it with my hand and start to pump up and down. This is where I thrive.
"Look up, my cock princess. Let me see those big brown bedroom eyes." your hand grabs my hair and pulls a little.
I look up and start moving my head back and forth. Trying not to gag on your dick.
You have different plans. You smack my hand so I get it off your cock and you grab my head with both hands. You shove your dick down my throat until I gag. I think you like to hear me gag. "MMMM... fuck yes, that's a good girl."
