Freeuse Bartenders
Title: “A Taboo Indulgence: Freeuse Bartenders”
The seedy bar was packed to the brim, patrons on the prowl, all seeking a respite from the dull realities of life. Amidst the dimly-lit clutter, three exceptionally alluring bartenders worked the room with practiced finesse: Tina, Bambi and Jasmine.
Tina, the tall, tattooed blonde, moved like a panther, her lithe frame clad in a skimpy halter-top that displayed her toned midriff and low-rise shorts that hugged her shapely rear. She ruled the bar with a sly smile and a wink, her blue eyes twinkling with mischief.
Bambi was the epitome of sultry, a raven-haired vixen with full, pouty lips and curves in all the right places. Her lacy corset pushed her ample bosom up and together, straining against the fabric. She served a trail of bullets, the men ogling her as she leaned over the bar.
Jasmine was the youngest, a nubile little minx with honey-colored locks and baby blues. Her tiny bra barely contained her pert breasts, nipples visibly stiff beneath the flimsy fabric. The shortest of the three, she needed to stand on tiptoe to reach high shelves, absentmindedly providing the ogling customers with glimpses of her bare back and panties.
The evening progressed, the crowd tipsy and frisky. Glancing around the room, the bartenders shared a look, grinning wickedly. Time for the true entertainment to begin.
With choreographed synchronicity, they started popping buttons on their tops, exposing more and more flesh as the fabric fell away. Jasmine kept tugging her bra further down, nearly flashing her entire tits. Bambi swayed her hips seductively, her ass arrested in the air. Tina bent over fully, her shorts sliding down to reveal the crack of her ass.
Men openly leered, a few reaching out to touch, rub, and grope. The ladies lapped up the attention, moaning and arching into greedy groping hands. Tina found herself bent over a barstool, a big hand pushing her shorts down as thick fingers explored her dripping slit. Bambi sucked off a group of men, alternating cocks as the others played with her pussy. Jasmine settled herself on a lap, grinding her practically naked crotch on the bulge in his pants.
Ménage à trois after threesome played out in the midst of debauchery. Tina rode a fat cock, her sexy tattooed body bouncing as she screamed in ecstasy. Bambi knelt between a buzzed girl’s legs, licking her to climax as a member pummeled her ass. Jasmine was sandwiched between two men, each fucking a different hole to her high-pitched squeals.
The whole scene was a mass of flesh, sweat, and jiggling curves. Panties were ripped off, spit dangling from chins and nips. Cocks throbbed and slapped against round cheeks and flat stomachs, Until with guttural cries, streams of cum spurted, covering the ladies from head to toe.
Gasping and spent, the three collapsed against the bar, licking the sticky fluids from their lips. A second round began with drunken men greedy for more. The night passed in a hazy blur of lewd couplings and hedonistic exploits. They never ceased fucking, ladies acting as receptacles for endless loads. And nothing else mattered but chasing pleasure to the crushing end.
As dawn broke, the trio finally disentangled themselves, exhausted and satiated. With shaky, cum-coated limbs, they gathered their ruined uniforms, heading to the backroom to shower. But they couldn’t shake the hunger they harbored, always seeking new prurient experiences to fill their carnal needs. And they subsisted on freeuse, passing from one willing man to the next, all in pursuit of blissful climax.
