Emily brought me out of my trance by repeating her question, “Well, did you fuck that guy in there? It sure sounded like you were doing more than just making out.”
I laughed and said, “I sure did. And that son of bitch has a huge cock!”
We both cracked up laughing. Picking up the money, I told her, “It’s not every day you can go out to a bar and come home with $50 more than you started with.”
We laughed some more and I finished the Margarita I had, and then started on the one Lurch bought me when he came out of the bathroom.
We looked over at the guys watching the football game and they were passing my red thong around, taking turns smelling it, and laughing. Emily and I laughed and shook our heads at these grown men acting like teenage boys.
I had finished the Margarita and shot that Lurch had bought, I bought another round and had started on that, when “Casper” came up to the bar, slid a $50 bill onto the bar and said, “I hear the going rate is $50 for 15 minutes?”
I looked at the bill, and for a second, I considered saying, “No,” but then I thought, “What the Hell.”
I said, “Sure.”
Sliding the money over to Emily as I slid off my bar stool, I went into the women’s bathroom again, to have sex for 15 minutes. As soon as the door closed behind Casper, he didn’t give me a chance to turn around, he just grabbed me from behind and started feeling my ass. He quickly reached around in front of me and started rubbing my pussy with one hand. I heard his belt buckle clinking and I knew he was undoing it and his pants.
Then he reached over and grabbed the chair that sat there against the wall, slid it around in front of me, and told me, “Bend over. Hold onto the chair.”
I said, “Hey man, we don’t have to be in such a hurry here you know?”
To which he replied, “Hey, I only got 15 minutes, I plan to make the most of it!”
As he was saying that, I was bending over to hold onto the chair and he slid his already hard cock into me from behind. We hadn’t been in the bathroom more than two minutes and this guy was already fucking me. I have to admit to feeling a rush of sexual arousal. It seemed like such a “dirty” thing to be doing, going into a bar bathroom, and without any foreplay, just getting a hard cock shoved up my cunt. It made me wet, warm, and sexually stimulated to think about the sleaziness of what we were doing.
Casper was holding me by my hips and driving himself in and out of me. He wasn’t anywhere near as big as Lurch had been, but still, his cock felt good inside of me, and he was making me HOT, in a hurry! I started moaning with pleasure as he fucked me hard, making me grunt sometimes when he slammed his cock in hard and his ball sack slapped my belly, making an audible spanking sound. He got a rhythm going and I was really enjoying the hard fucking, this guy was gonna get me off and it wouldn’t take 15 minutes to do it. Then as I was building towards an orgasm, Casper slowed his fucking and leaned over me to open my blouse so he could get to my tits. As he grabbed the buttons to unbutton them, the top two buttons just sort of fell off in his hand.