(Author’s note here: My wife didn’t know it at the time, but she needn’t worry about that reputation. As it turns out, the bar owner’s young, hot girlfriend had a bad coke habit and was snorting all his profits up her nose. A few weeks after this happened, Howard went out of business, the bar closed down, and today, it’s not even a bar anymore. Sure there are still some men around, who she did that night, and others, who remember that night, but they aren’t concentrated all in one bar anymore. We run into one every now and again, at biker events around the area, but since Strokers no longer exists, her reputation as the “Strokers bar $50 whore”, didn’t last long.)
Although I don’t remember every detail about each and every session in the bathroom, there are several more notable guys I can tell you about that stand out in my memory.
I don’t know how many men I had done, but I had definitely fucked several men, my pussy was constantly wet and oozing cum even as I sat at the bar. Sometimes I could feel it oozing out on the stool under me. When I went in the bathroom with this one guy, he reached around and locked the door behind us. At first, that kind of freaked me out, I wondered why he was doing that. But then I figured that little barrel type lock on the door frame wasn’t all that sturdy, Hell, Emily could probably bust the door in if I screamed for help. So I put it out of my mind.
Then the guy told me, “I don’t want to fuck you, I just want to eat your pussy.”
That kind of shocked me, and I asked him, “You do know that I have fucked several other men already and I haven’t exactly had a douche and proper cleaning supplies here to clean up with, right?”
“Yeah, I know that. But I get off on eating a woman’s pussy after she has been thoroughly fucked. I know it’s not exactly the conventional thing to do, but it’s something I enjoy doing. But that is why I locked the door, I don’t want anyone to disturb us,” he explained.
Doesn’t want anyone to disturb us, I thought? No, he doesn’t want anyone to see him eating my well fucked pussy, that’s what he wants to make sure we keep behind closed doors.
So as I pulled my skirt up over my ass, and slid up onto the vanity next to the sink, I said, “Hey. I don’t care what your kink is, but I enjoy a good pussy eater. Come and get it!”
I leaned back on the mirror and spread my legs for him to pull the chair up between them and sit down. Then I laid the backs of my knees over his shoulders and hooked my feet/shoes together behind his back. The guy went down on me and started lapping at my pussy like he was a starving man at a buffet!
I could feel him spreading my pussy lips open as far as he could get them and sticking his tongue as far into me as he could get it, to lick, and suck, and clean as much of the cum out of me as he could get. He also spent a considerable amount of time licking and nibbling on my clit, this man was an expert pussy eater! I’ll bet he hadn’t been eating me 5 minutes when he brought me to my first orgasm, yes, I said my first orgasm! During his 15 minutes, he got me off several times! After that first orgasm, this guy had me cumming almost every other minute! And with each and every orgasm I was moaning and groaning with pleasure, on the harder ones, I literally screamed and didn’t give a damn, who heard me.
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