Hedonism

I dropped the blonde that I had been making out with and turned to the other end of the bar where a fairly mousy looking brunette sat. She smiled at me nervously. I smiled back. A nice big toothy grin, then beckoned her with my hand. She got up cautiously and after a moment’s hesitation proceeded gingerly towards me. I would have described her as seemingly shy or modest except, well here she was sitting in a bar with just a clingng black latex dress clinging to the contours of her boobs and her bump. Nothing too ostentatious compared with the others really but that was just fine. When she eventually got close enough I took her gently by the hand and led her back towards the blonde. Her look suggested she would rather have been elsewhere, but I smiled as reassuringly as I could then when I was nearer the bar and she was directly in front of me, I leaned in close as if about to take her in an intimate embrace and put my mouth too her ear, “Suck me off mama”, I whispered.

I knew she wouldn’t understand, so I put my hands on her shoulders and pressed gently downwards. She looked at me as If hoping she had misunderstood. When she realized she had in fact understood exactly right she reluctantly bent her knees and I helped her down to a kneeling position before unzipping my flies and pulling my cock out at her face level. As if unable to believe what she was doing, the woman opened her mouth when my cock pushed towards her and in moments I was inside with my stiffening cock on her tongue. More than **** thought she was, nevertheless she closed her lips around my shaft and began to slide her way back and forth on my cock. She looked up at me as if looking for a way out. What was the deal I wondered, what had **** a bunch of pregnant women into waiting around in a bar in order to suck my dick? Well, I wasnt going to complain, not least until I had cum in her mouth first.

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I savoured the sensation of her lips clinging to my shaft. The slow gentle drag of them moving slowly up and down, the suction pulling me into her face, and her head keeping my dick pointing straight forward. Lovely.

After a while I looked away, content that she had got a rhythm going and reached out my hand to the blonde I had been making out with chastely up till now. She stepped towards me too, not as reluctantly as the woman who was now sucking me off, but not exactly looking delighted about it either. She had put her breast back in her dress and tidied herself up. I rectified that quickly and pulled its friend out too then began playing with her nipples between my thumbs and forefingers as if tuning in an old fashioned radio set. The woman looked at me in resignation but remained motionless to let me do what I wanted which was good because I was determined to get Radio Moscow and that's right at the end of the dial. Pretty soon I was twisting and turning her nipples in time to the girl in front of me bobbing back and forward as if pecking at my lap.

Ah bliss.