Lesbian Bouncer

"ID please."

Talia looked up at the broad, butch bouncer standing before her, and shamelessly got out her fake. The Bouncer squinted at it, holding it up to the light, before handing it back.

"Alright sweetheart, go on in" she waved.

Talia entered the bar, relieved.

Talia didn't see the bouncer again till around two AM, near the bar's closing. Talia was dancing on a near empty floor. Her pale pink lipstick was smudged and messy short waves of dark hair framed her face.

"So, tell me Maria, what's your real name?"

Talia spun to see the bouncer smirking. The bouncer had remembered the name from her fake ID.

"What makes you think Maria isn't my real name?"

"Come on sweetheart, that ID didn't even have the holographic image on it."

"Then why didn't you stop me at the door?"

"Because I wanted the chance to come and talk to you once I got off door duty."

The bouncer moved her hand through her salt and pepper crew cut in a suave fashion.

"And what did you want to talk to me about?" She smiled.

"You still haven't told me your name."

Talia leaned in, icy pink lips close to her ear, and breathed her name.

The bouncer leaned back and smiled, repeating Talia's name like it was music.

"And I still don't know your name."

"It's Dana." She said, eyes darting down.

A ballad came on. Talia put her arms around Dana's neck, pressing her body into hers, swaying with her.

"So how old are you really?"

"20."

Dana smiled. "College?"

"Yeah, I'm a sophomore. You're not gonna kick me out, are you?"

"I wouldn't dream of it. That is, unless kicking you out would get you to come back to my place instead."

"Well in that case, officer..." Talia leaned in. Dana put a finger over her lips, stopping her. She looked nervously over at the bar.

"Let's wait till we're at my apartment," she whispered, "I don't want my boss to see me messing around with patrons."

Talia smiled mischievously.

She climbed into the bouncer's car. Dana drove with one hand on the wheel and the other high up on Talia's thigh. Talia's eyes stayed glued to the road. She was growing wet between her bare legs.

They arrived at Dana's walk up apartment. Dana shut and locked the door behind them.

"I wanted to get you to my apartment from the moment you came up to me with that shitty ID and your little skirt."

"Well looks like being a hot bouncer is paying off for you."

Dana grabbed Talia's chin and pressed her lips into hers. She pulled Talia in and baked her up against the wall. Talia opened her mouth and let Dana's tongue slide in.

Dana pushed her leg between Talia's, pressing her against the drywall. Talia let out a soft moan as she grinded against her leg. Dana's hands were wrapped around Talia's waist now, her large hands nearly touching at the fingertips. Talia's little black skirt had hiked completely up. Her purple lace panties were exposed, grinding against Dana's faded jeans.

"I can feel your wetness through my jeans"

"These panties are really thin" Talia replied, shyly.

"I think you need me to take you to bed"

Talia said nothing, but looked up at Dana through her mascara coated lashes.

Dana backed her into the bed of her studio apartment. She took off Talia's shirt and skirt before grabbing her tits. Her mouth was all over Talia.

Talia's eyes rolled back. She could focus on nothing but the feeling of Dana's lips on her bare skin. She realized she would let this bouncer do anything to her.

Dana hooked her fingers through Talia's lacy little panties and pulled them off. She kissed down her thighs, nipping at them gently.

Her mouth landed on Talia's pussy.

She took Talia's clit into her mouth. Talia thrashed under her. Her hands were in Dana's hair. Dana grabbed Talia's thighs to hold her down.

Dana locked eyes with Talia, daring her to come.

Talia's body buckled. Her juices gushed down Dana's chin. Talia collapsed.

"Kiss me," she said.

Talia smiled at the scent of her own pussy as Dana leaned in to kiss her. Dana's lips and chin were still wet.

As Dana's tongue circled her own, Talia pushed on Dana's shoulder a little. Dana moved back on the bed, pulling Talia in on top of her.

Dana sensually sucked Talia's tongue. Her hands were on Talia's head. She was pushing her down. Talia moved down Dana's body, appreciating her sturdy build. Dana removed her pants and then her boxers.

Talia was face to face with Dana's full bush. She looked up across Dana's broad body. Soft but shaped belly. Her thighs brushed against Talia's ears.

Talia had always liked eating pussy. She lay on her belly with her legs bent, ankles crossed in the air as she nosed in. She started with a small lick; barely grazing Dana's clitoris. Dana grunted, and pushed Talia's head further in.

Testing Dana's patience, Talia continued with small licks, building only gradually in intensity.

Dana's brows furrowed, and she pressed Talia so far against her that Talia could hardly breathe.

Talia moaned girlishly. With this, she started lapping at Dana. Her tongue moved up and down between her clit and her entrance. Dana was salty and watery.

Dana squirmed against Talia. Talia was kept in place by Dana's hand firmly on her head.

"Oh fuck." Dana grunted.

Her strong thighs tightened around Talia's face, further suffocating her. Talia felt strangely powerful for being able to bring this older woman to such a state.

However, Talia was completely locked into her place at Dana's pussy with her head held down with an iron grip, and her face sandwiched between Dana's tensed thighs. Dana had a single minded urge to cum, and wasn't going to make sure she achieved that against Talia's open mouth.

Dana jolted and grunted like a man. Her pussy gushed. Her whole body relaxed. Talia wasted no time in lapping up all of Dana's cum, though she knew Dana had already orgasmed and was done for the night. Talia sucked at her opening, getting a mouthful of Dana's juices. She looked up at her all doe eyed, lips glistening with cum, and swallowed.