PublicAgent Sexy barmaid closes for sex

Title: “Sultry Barmaid’s Late Night Indiscretion”

Meet Lila, the insatiable barmaid with a penchant for pushing boundaries. Her shift was winding down, the last patrons trickling out into the night, leaving her alone with the tang of spilled drinks and the hum of the neon sign flickering outside. She knew she shouldn’t, but temptation was coursing through her veins like the spirits she served.

As if summoned by her illicit thoughts, a lone figure pushed through the door – a tall, dark, and handsome stranger with a devilish glint in his eye. Lila felt her pulse quicken, her skin tingling with anticipation. This was wrong, but oh so right. She moistened her lips, her eyes never leaving his as he sauntered up to the bar.

“You’re open late,” he purred, his voice a deep rumble that resonated within her very core.

“I always stay a little later for… special customers,” Lila replied, her voice dripping with innuendo. She leaned forward, ample cleavage spilling over the low neckline of her skimpy uniform.

“A special customer, huh?” He smirked,ridge leveraging her back to him in a dominant gesture.”Is that what I am?”

Lila shivered, feeling his hard bulge pressing against her ass cheeks. “Mmm, you most certainly are,” she breathed, wriggling slightly against him to elicit a low growl from his throat.

“What’s your name?” he demanded, one hand sliding up to cup her full breast through her top.

“Whatever you want it to be,” she purred, arching into his touch.

“Good answer,” he growled, pinching her nipple hard enough to make her gasp. “I’m going to fuck this sweet little cunt till you can’t walk straight.”

Lila shuddered, moisture pooling between her thighs at his crude words. “Right here in the bar?” she asked breathlessly, even as she reached back to palm his throbbing erection through his pants.

“Fuck yeah,” he groaned, spinning her around and bending her over the sticky countertop. Lila moaned, the cool, gritty surface a delicious contrast to the fiery heat building within her.

The man wasted no time, hiking up her miniskirt and forcing her panties down over the curve of her ass. He groaned at the sight of her pink, glistening folds. “God, you’re fucking soaked,” he growled, his fingers delving into her slick heat.

Lila cried out, her hips bucking into his touch. “Please,” she whimpered, desperate for more. “I need your cock.”

“Dirty girl,” he chuckled darkly, releasing himself from his pants with a swift tug. Lila’s eyes widened at the sight of his thick, veiny member, a bead of precum already glistening at the tip. She licked her lips, aching to taste him.

But the mystery man had other plans. He notched himself at her entrance, the broad head teasing her slick folds. Then with one harsh snap of his hips, he drove into her, stretching her around his thick length. Lila screamed, her hands scrabbling at the counter as he began to hammer into her with deep, forceful strokes.

The feel of his heavy balls smacking against her clit with every thrust was driving her wild. Dirty, filthy words fell from her lips without thought, urging him on. She didn’t care that anyone could walk in and see them, that the door was wide open and anyone could witness her degradation, her utter lack of control. All that mattered was the feeling of him inside her, using her.

He reached around to rub her swollen clit in time with his thrusts, pushing her closer and closer to the edge. “Come on my cock,” he growled into her ear. “Let me feel this tight cunt squeezing me.”

Lila couldn’t hold back any longer. With a keening wail, she came apart, her juices flooding over his pistoning length. But he didn’t stop, driving into her through her orgasm and pushing her over into a second, harder climax.

Finally, with a roar, he buried himself to the hilt inside her and erupted, painting her womb white with his hot seed. Lila milked every last drop, her walls clenching greedily around him.

They stayed joined for long moments, both panting harshly, before he pulled out, his release trickling down her thighs. Lila straightened up on shaky legs, smoothing down her rumpled uniform.

He handed her a wad of cash from his wallet. “For your discretion,” he said with a wink.

Lila took the money with a secret smile. She always had had a thing for paying customers. With a last appreciative glance at his rapidly softening cock, she headed home to dream of their next encounter.