A Pubic Pounding

I felt his cock, rubbing against my clit, rubbing upon me, the hard member forcefully pressed on my skin. I moaned loudly, pleasure building in me. I orgasm rapidly, and I climax the moment his cock entered my pussy.

My cries of pleasure grew, though unable to be understood as he thrust his cock into me, and I felt it easily slide into my wet folds, my body eagerly taking him in. I cried out loudly in pleasure, though even I could not understand what I said, my body reacting impulsively to the pleasure I felt, enjoying being taken as I moaned. My body felt another wave of pleasure as I felt his balls slap against my clit, my body shoved forward as he thrusts himself deep into me.

The pleasure only grew in ferocity as I felt his hands grab me and then, suddenly, pinching on either side of my neck. From the reflection on the table, I saw my face turning a bright shade of red, as he choked me then. I moaned harder, feeling the pleasure grows, as he trusted into me hard. I find it hard to hold myself in place, as each thrust sends me forward sharply, forcing me to correct, grinding my ass all that much harder into him and allowing his balls to slap against my clit, not once, but twice with each thrust.

I orgasm hard several times in quick succession, and it does not let up as he pounds me. My thoughts narrow to only please him, though I do note my face has taken on a deeper shade of red, his hands grasping harder around my throat than before. He increased in speed then, thrusting faster, though just as hard. I felt myself being used to propelling his pleasure then, and I responded by pressing myself that much harder upon him in turn.

I felt myself being used quickly, and forcefully, and soon I felt him shoot his load deep inside me. I felt myself climax once more, feeling him slow in speed, though still continuing at around the same pace as he unleaded yet more of his hot, salty cum deep into me. I moaned as he unloaded himself inside me, enjoying the feeling. Soon, he was done, and I felt him pull his cock out of me, and soon after his pants were put back in place, the zipper is closed.

As I lay there moaning and soon hear my topless manager call out, "Last call!", leading to a rush to get in on it. As they got the last drink before closing, I wonder what might happen next, and if I will be going home alone, or will I be heading home with one of the Bar's patrons...