Pattaya | Thailand
“But you are unforgettable I need to get you alone.”
I was swinging my body to French Montana when I saw this guy silently looking at me and sipping his drink. There was something about him that made him stand out; I made my way to him. My green hair, needy eyes were getting closer to him. I started opening every button of my dress- one by one as I was getting closer to him. A part of me wanted to tease him, make the process slow.
Someone said it right, nakedness is not a turn on but sheer clothes giving a little idea about the body is hotness and people are curious to know what is inside. I finally was next to him in a booth, where he was standing like any other guy in a club- dressed in semi formals fit chinos, and black shirt rolled up, but the way he was looking at me was turning me on.
“It ain’t my fault you keep turning me on.”
I was swinging my head to Zara Larsson song, and I grabbed his hand and took him to the dancing area, I made him touch my waist and kept grinding my ass on his crotch harder he was getting hotter our chemistry was getting. I smiled and turned around and lead his hands inside my top and his reaction was priceless, there was no bra, and his hands were touching my breasts. I smiled wickedly and continued dancing and waited for him to make a move.
He grabbed my head and smooched me hard, I couldn’t take it anymore, and I took him to his closed corner of the bar and opened couple fo buttons of his shirt, he was shy I could guess, and luckily I knew one place where we could have made out. This bar closed down their old washrooms and made new ones, I took him to one of the old stalls and made him sit on the seat and took off my top.
I rubbed my breasts on his face and whispered in his ears, “keep biting them there are marks left, ” and he was following every instruction I was giving him. I pulled his hair and asked him to dig deeper. I turned around and bent over and asked him to smack my ass till it is red. I could see that he was getting scared, but it didn’t stop me from asking him more!
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! He continued doing that and watching me laugh hurt his male ego, and he took down my panties, I smiled and started twerking and next thing I know, he is using his belt to whip my ass and I just never wanted it to stop, I wanted him to do it non stop. He pulled my hair and brought me close to him, and his hands were on my neck choking me I was running out of breath, but he was least bothered by it.
He pushed me down on the seat and made me poke my ass out, and next thing I know is that his fingers are inside me. One-two-three and before I could feel fourth I was able to handle my juices on his fingers. He pulled me up and made me go down on my knees and unzipped his pants, and next thing I know is, his tool was inside my mouth, and he pinched and closed my nose leaving no space for me to breath.
He kept fucking my mouth till I was able to feel his pre-cum inside my mouth and next thing I know he sat on the seat again and made me sit on his penis and kept fucking me. Next thing I know he bent me over a place and started fucking me from the back and stuffed my panties into my mouth leaving 0 space for me to scream. The session continued for a while, I was able to feel another orgasm build inside me, and his fingers inside my ass and I was finding it hard to control my body anymore. I came all over his dick, and he continued for some time and then came all over my ass.
I got up and went to another stall to clean myself and next thing I know the guy left the place with my panties and left a note saying, ‘You will be unforgettable.’
As much as I wanted to see him again, I knew it was better to let him go, and I went outside and called an Uber. A long journey in a small dress and no panties was hot but embarrassing.