Story time

[ZR****]

I was telling my college about this pretty little blonde bartender at my local pub. And he was getting horny.

I was 22, and had just split from my childhood sweetheart. It had not been long since I moved into the village, it wasn’t a new place for me, but a village I already knew. The pub wasn’t my thing, it was just somewhere to socialise, meet new people and make new friends. She wasn’t there on the first few visits, but some of the locals had said about this “innocent little blonde”, “prettiest”behind the bar, so naturally that caught my attention. Was she really what they were describing? Or were they hyper fixated on her because they didn’t leave the village so much?

I was yet to lay eyes on her, and began to doubt it. I had been in the village around a month and not yet seen this women they were so adamant about. So this one night after work, it’s dark and it’s bleak. It’s raining, so to drown my sorrows, decided to stop in for a pint. Usual bartender, the pub is empty. My drink is served, and I ask “On your own again?” To my surprise he says “no, it’s me and Rhi”. This is was it, this is the moment I’d see this “innocent little blonde”. I was eager to meet her, I know all the other bar staff at this point, but her. So I was excited to get to know her a little.

As I’m sipping away on my pint, in she comes from the side door. WOW, first though. Second, she’s exactly as they described. She came in behind the bar. Small, no more than 5’2 with this gorgeous dark blonde mane. Piercing green eyes. As I made my way down her body, her ear piercings. Nose piercings, the few tattoos I could see dotted around her arms. The tight black little polo top she had on, just holding her breasts exactly where she wants them. The above knee skirt, with the little skull patterns on them, and the dark silky tights, just gave you a glimpse of what she was about. And I knew this wasn’t “innocent”.

I broke the ice by asking her if those skulls on her skirt represent every soul she had taken. The light smile on her face told me what I wanted to know. And the fun really started from here. Over the next few weeks when I’d visit, I’d order my drink, we would have a little catch up and flirt. And then I’d sit with the guys at the table. But I could never shake this sense of being watched, and as I’d look around we would catch a glance of each other and smile. The hunt was on.

Aa I was leaving one night, we were saying our usual goodbyes, I lean in for a hug as we did. And she slowly whispers to my ear “leaving by yourself again?”. The rush and pump through my body, was like someone had just put life back into me. I calmly told her “you will come back with me next time”.

Fast forward 2 days, we’re sat at the bar again. This time the heat has been turned up. We both know where this will eventually lead, both pushing the limits, getting off on the things we’re saying to each other. The sexual tension was like nothing I’ve felt before. Without even laying hands on one and other, it was as if she was finishing off the ***ting I had of her in my mind.

One step closer. The appetite was building from both of us, but I was enjoying this game. The set up came when she got a lift to work one day. I had stopped in for one drink after work, swift, no longer than a hour. We’re chatting as usual, and as lean in to say goodbye to her, she tells me she needs a lift home, with the naughtiest of grins on her face. She thought she’d got me. We’re walking back to my place to grab the car, it’s getting hot, we’ve got a little hands on and a little touchy, both showing the interest we knew was already there. We get back to my place, I grab the keys and we head to the car. She seems a little perplexed as to why we’re not going any further. But this was my test, how “innocent” is she? I could sense something in her that was far from innocent.

As we’re driving back, the chatter is back and forth, she has her hand on my thigh, I have mine rubbing the inside of hers, while slowly grabbing her thigh and pulling it towards me. We arrive at her place, say our goodbyes, she asked us she could exit on my side, I politely oblige. She knew what she was doing, I opened the door to get out, and she pulls me back into my seat. Climb onto me and straddles me, puts my hands where she wants them. And she starts putting her tongue down my throat. I’m hard, I feel like I might cum. This is what I’ve wanted. This is what she’s wanted. Our make out session is over, she exists the car. And tells me she will see me tomorrow. Tomorrow arrives, and all I had on my mind was the passion and intensity of the make out session we had in the car the night before.

Back to the pub, the first session. Same old day again, work, gym and a single pint. I’m not in the mood to socialise today, and she notices, question what’s up and how I’m feeling. I’m stressed, I’m horny and all I can think about is fucking her brains out. She sensed this and pushed closer to me. This particular evening I’m leaving around 7:30 or so, we’re saying our goodbyes. Usual hug and goodbye natter, as I lean in for the hug I tell her “my side door gets locked at 10”. That was the play. That’s was the set up, but was she going to follow through?

I get home, I’m doing my cooking, I’m thinking about Rhi. Will she come? She seems more devilish than innocent, did I pitch this right? I sit there and demolish my food, thinking about the past month, all the tension built, all the flirting and shared intentions. Was it worth it?

As I’m sat in the sofa watching tv, my dog starts barking. Now this means 2 things, there is someone at my door, or Rhi is letting herself in. “Zach are you down stairs?” I actually don’t believe it, it’s Rhi. I call her in to the living room, and as we lay eyes on eachother, I notice her tights are already off, just her skirt is left. Beautiful scenery. She jumps up onto to me, starts kissing me, pushing her breast into my face, grinding on me, telling me it’s about time I put this dick inside her. I’m feeling under her skirt, she’s got no thong on, she knows what she wants. I’m feeling her ass and rubbing her lips. It’s what we’ve been waiting for. As I’m sat back, she stands up, pulls her skirt up, and leans her wet and soaking pussy into my face. I’m in heaven. She’s looking me dead in the eyes and I feel like I’m going to cum. She sees how much I’m enjoying this, and decided to have her fun. She gets down to her knees and pulls my shorts off and shoves my whole cock in her mouth. This girl was not innocent at all. Just something I was going to experience for a short period of time.

We fucked that night, so hard. So rough. She like to be slapped, she liked to be dominated.
As I was taking her from behind, putting all my *** into fucking her, foot on her head, she’s yelling, I’m moaning, and boom her hip displaces. I’m terrified, I stopped and she tells me to put my cok back inside her and put her on her back. She sorts her hip out, puts me on my back and rides me. She informs me she will tell me when she wants me to come, and it gets more intense, her juices are going everywhere, she tells me to cum, we both climax at the same time, and I’ve never seen someone squirt before, but she does, all over me. This is the hottest thing I’ve experienced at this point. My cum is dripping from her pussy, her cum is dripping for her pussy. Her breasts are glistening because she’s rubbing all these juices over them, it’s unreal. And I tell her to come and sit on my face, I need to taste. At this moment I realised this girl had turned me into a freak, in one session.

For the next few months, things continued. She would just turn up to my house whenever she needed a good fucking, completely control me. Fuck me silly and leave. It was the best 3 months trial of my life. While I thought I was Theo me with the keys, the one orchestrating all of this. I still somehow can’t believe it, I think she was the master, she had the keys to my locks, and she unlocked what she wanted from me.

Women are powerful, women are beautiful inside and out. And it takes a women like that to see it.

[th****]

You fucked her so hard, her hip popped out? That's funny as hell omg

[Da****]

That was very hot 🥵 thanks for an amazing story!

[Ca****]

Great storytelling.