The bar was crowded, hot, and loud. The thick heat radiated from the dancing bodies as I reached for my drink on the bar. I watched the young girls dancing, grinding their bodies against one another in drunken arousal. It is no doubt a sight to see, and for a moment can make your blood rush, but it is not what I'm looking for. I have dated girls my age, and found that most of them were exactly that, girls. My fascination lies with women. There are no games, no time wasted, and no beating around the bush.
The friend I came to the bar with, Kevin, was wrapped up in a girl on the dance floor. I stood at the bar, and drank from my glass. After placing a tip on the bar, I looked up to find a pair of piercing green eyes staring at me from a distance. I was paralyzed for a moment. She was a vision. Her black hair poured down the sides of her beautiful face. Her lips looked delicious, her tan, olive skin was enticing, but her eyes made my hands shake. We shared a stare, a slow, seductive stare that let both of us express interest. I was interested. I was hooked.
I disappeared into the crowd. I slipped outside to smoke a cigarette and calm my nerves. It had been a while since I was nervous about talking to a woman. I took a drag from the cigarette and a sip from my drink. After a deep breath I felt myself easing and I was ready to go back in. That is until I saw her walking out towards me. I felt myself immobilized again. Her heavenly curves swayed back and forth as she walked towards me with an intoxicating confidence. I took another swig from my drink, hoping for a liquid confidence to seep in, but it never did.
"Hey there sweetie," She said, her voice was just as I imagined it. Soft and gentle, yet sexy and strong at the same time.
"Hi there," I said, trying so hard to keep myself from stuttering.
Her eyes were amazing. I couldn't take mine off of hers.
"Coming out to get some air?" I asked, trying to make any small conversation.
"Nope, I saw you out here and I wanted to talk to you." She said. Her response caught me off guard. Her honesty made my blood begin to rush.
"Is that so?" I tried to sound cocky but I was shaking in my sandals.
"Absolutely. You're cute. I saw you looking at me in the bar. My name is Kristin"
"I'm Mike. You're kind of hard to miss. You are absolutely stunning. I couldn't help but stare." I said as we both broke into a laugh to ease the tension.
"Can I take a drag from your cigarette?" She asked. I handed it to her. "I don't usually smoke but I think I need it."
"Yeah I don't usually either, but I definitely needed it." I said, matching her smile.
"I see you're not holding a drink, would you like to get one?
"Sure, I could use one." She said, as we walked back inside.
I forgot how hot the bar was. My mind was captivated on the Venus walking in front of me.
"What do you drink?" I asked as we got to the bar.
"Martini?" She said hesitantly.
I handed the bartender the money and she sipped seductively from her glass. Her eyes stared into mine, and I could feel the chemistry flowing in my veins. She started dancing to the music, her body pressing against mine. Her firm ass, accentuated by her tight black pants, pressed against my crotch. My cock stirred, and the scent of her hair only urged it on. She turned around and sipped her drink. We made small talk and danced a little. Our hands wandered each other under the bar. Her legs were soft and smooth, and every inch drove me closer and closer to insanity. I felt her hand rub against my cock, and a shiver of excitement coursed through every inch of me. She turned around and looked me into the eyes.
"Would you like to get out of here?" She asked, with one thing on her mind.
"Yes." I didn't hesitate. I drank the rest of my glass and took her by the hand. We left in a frenzy, anxious to get back to my place. In the parking lot I pinned her against my car, and kissed her hard. We kissed passionately, our hands exploring each other in absolute lust.
I pulled the keys from my car and we got in. Before I could put the key in the ignition she was kissing my neck and rubbing my cock through my jeans. I finally got the car turned on as she continued to rub hard through the denim.
"I see someone is a big boy." She said in the sexiest voice imaginable.
I didn't live far from the bar, but it felt agonizingly long. She began to undo my fly, and pulled my aching hard cock from its confines.
"Mmm, he's perfect." She said as she began to take my cock head into her mouth. I almost lost my mind, driving as fast as I could to my apartment. Her mouth was warm and wet, and I could feel her lips moving up and down my shaft. As we pulled into my apartment parking lot, she sat up. I kissed her hard, running my hands all over her heavenly body. I looked down to see my saliva soaked cock, and tried to get it back inside my tight jeans. She giggled as we got out of the car, and the tent in my jeans was beyond obvious.
I fumbled with my keys at the door, but managed to get in. I throw my keys on the table and turn to her. She stands like a goddess before me, slowly unbuttoning her blouse. Her beautiful breasts slowly come into view, pressed together with a lacy, black bra. She removed her jeans slowly, and I could feel my cock pressing hard and harder against my jeans. A black thong appeared over her hips, and between her lovely ass cheeks. I removed my shirt and jeans and we walked into my bedroom.
