Dance Hall Tryst


I can remember the 90s fondly, good music, good fun and it was when i finally got old enough to drink. One night i entered a local dance club and saw a lovely lady in a dress sitting at the bar talking to a female friend. Casually, i walked up, ordered a Zima trying to be cool, yeah, Zima remember that? The girl was a lovely brunette with red lipstick, heels and looked very classy. Almost like the sort of girl i figured might not give me the time of day because i was a regular joe. Overhearing her conversation with her friend i found out she was from out of state just visiting a friend, but i hoped i could still have some chance with her if i was lucky.

After starting my second drink i noticed her friend got dragged on to the dance floor by some guy and then the girl turned and we exchanged pleasantries. As we were talking i asked her, how are you tonight Gina? She looked semi surprised and said with a raised eyebrow, do i know you? No, you don’t, but i heard your friend call you that soooo. We both laughed and then i asked her, so what do you do for work? I am a toy buyer she exclaimed, what is that i say? Then, she goes on a long story about what she does, how she does it and whether she wants to keep doing it. To be honest, i couldn’t focus on a word she was saying, she kept moving her legs and every time she did i heard the silky smooth sound of pantyhose and i kept drifting off into space staring at those luscious red lips that i started to imagine kissing, touching and those lips sucking around my cock.

Every so often i would agree with her or nod without even hearing half of what she was saying. Then, she asked me what i do. I explained that i worked as a mover in an auction house, while it was grunt work for the most part, it was also a grade A education in business. I really learned a lot about millionaires, buying low/sell high and how easily is to not only make money, but lose it.

Eventually, a song came on we both liked, so noticing my opportunity, when she gave notice she liked this ballad, i pounced on what could be my only chance and asked her to dance. She accepted and we danced, looked into each other’s eyes and then kind of held each other intimately. Then, when it ended we went back to the bar and her friend was now drinking a scorpion bowl with her boyfriend laughing hysterically. So, i offered to buy her one, and though she had to be nudged into it a little, but she did finally say yes. We drank and talked and it felt like i met a potential partner, she was everything i wanted in a girl. Then, after we finished the bowl, i noticed she was very tipsy, and just about four sheets to the wind! Another ballad played, and we held each other again, and as i touched her back, she kind of moaned softly and said, oh that feels gooooooood.

I tried to hide it, but could feel an erection building in my pants. i tried to pull slightly away from her to let it cool down, praying that she did not notice and think i was a total creep. But, too late, she not only knew about it, she pulled me closer and reached down to rub it! Passionately we started kissing and i was realizing she getting more and more horny by the second.

Soon, she was sucking on my neck, stroking my cock, and the smell of her perfume was driving me overboard. I waited until the DJ had turned away from us and turned my back to everyone else and quickly rubbed her excited vag. through her dress. She responded with a passionate, tender kiss. I then whsipered in her ear, wanna do it in the men’s room? i figured she would probably say no, but also figured what the hell, why not try? Then, i was right, she did say no, but surprised me by saying, let’s go in the ladies room! So she dragged me toward the restroom, and when nobody was looking took me into a stall. Then, soon as we entered i lifted her dress, slid aside her panties and started fingering her deeply. She was so wet already, i guss the booze and the dancing, kissing, rubbing and music had gotten her all worked up and ready for me.

The kissing started and she said, sit down and pull it out! Then, she quickly went to sit on it and i slowly slid inside that hot, warm, wet pussy in one slow stroke to the hilt! After about three strokes i said dam, i wanted so bad to see your red lipstick sucking on me. She whispered back, well, ok, let me have a taste then? She, she knelt down, sucked it for about five long, slow strokes, her wet mouth just teasing, exploring and making my heart beat faster. The best was the last two sucks, she looked right up into my eyes and i could see those red lips engulfing the head of my manhood. Ohhhhhh baby, i want you said!! She climbed back on top of me, and after two strokes i heard a girl entering in the stall next door to us, it was her friend Jenni, hurry up you two! We both half giggled and started to pump faster.

i grabbed her hips, the skin so soft, the body so inviting and started to pump her for all i was worth. Where do you want it exclaimed? Inside of me babe, its ok, im on the pill, do it! Oh, oh oh, i exclaimed, im almost there, it feels so fucking good, ohhhhh, god it feels good i said. Yes, yes, come inside me babe, do it, do it!!

Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh im cumming ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. It was then i heard an older woman in the mirror swearing that we were fucking in the stall and i realized we better hightail it out of there fast. When we got back to the bar, her friend had to call them a cab and they picked up their car the next day, they were FAR too smashed to drive. Gina wrote her number on a napkin and i was so estatic, i literally thought i have found my soulmate. A beautiful, intelligent, well dressed woman who was totally into me. She gave me one last kiss, tender, and soft and then said goodbye. Honestly, half drunk, i already couldn’t wait to see her again.

Then it happened, i hungry after they left, ordered some mozzerella sticks with marinara sauce. Most of the bars here have them as a nice little snack and wouldn’t you know it, i had some sauce dribbling off my chin. What did i do? I being still buzzed from the booze accidentally wiped my face with the napkin that had Gina’s number on it. While i had the area code and the first two numbers, the next four-five were a complete smudge. I went back to that bar nearly every other week for six months and Gina never showed up again, and in my drunken stupidity, i wiped her number off the napkin. Oh well, at least i have a great memory of one wonderful night.

The Story of Liam & Ollie.Pt.7. (Told by Roy).


Saturday Morning.James & myself,we awoke about 05.45.am,straight into the shower,then dried off,getting dressed in our bedroom we heard the backdoor,downstairs slam shut,I went out of our bedroom onto the landing,walked up to the big window,there was Ollie & Liam,walking down towards the gate into the stables yard,Liam with his hand on Ollies Ass & both Kissing,I smiled,thinking,definitely in love,have a chat with them later,maybe breakfast time.
James & myself finished getting dressed,went down into the kitchen,two washed up mugs on the sink drainer,teapot was still hot,said to James,”They,ve had a mug of tea,we,ll have a chat with them at breakfast,we,ll have breakfast here instead of the cafe,can chat in private”,James agreed with me,we both had a mug of tea then went down into the yard,all the hire horses & ponies were in their stalls in the barn stables being fed & groomed by our stable staff,plus Ollie & Liam & a few early rising customers helping out to get them all ready for the first ride.
Now the third ride was going out,10.00.am,James said “Breakfast Roy”,I shouted to Liam & Olllie,who were on their way to the cafe,”Liam,Ollie,breakfast in the kitchen”,they walked back towards us & followed us through the back garden into the kitchen,were James & the k**s sat at the table whilst I made a pot of tea & cooked the breakfast,the k**s asking if they were in some sort of trouble,James saying,”Why,what you done,you,re always asking if you,re in trouble,so what you done”,Ollie is in quick to reply to James,”Ain’t done nothing we know of”.
James & me,Laughing,”No k**s,you ain’t done anything wrong”, I say.putting the breakfasts down in front of them,me sitting down next to James.
We explain to Liam & Ollie that Liams parents & Ollies mom are a bit worried,suspicious,about them being Gay & you not telling them,we explain they need to know,”They,ve guessed you are Gay,you,re not in trouble,they want to support you,so you need to get them together & tell them,put their minds at rest,then you only have to tell them once”,I said to them.
Well they did this what we had suggested to them the following week,Liams rents where invited round to Ollies moms house for a meal which they accepted,having a good Idea what it was going to be about,how the k**s did it we don,t know but they got them together.
We saw Shirley,Ollies mom in the cafe during the week & she thanked us for getting the k**s to be open with them,she said that she & Liams parents are so happy knowing,”We had a good chat with them about,not flaunting it in public, also not to do anything in public that they could get in trouble,over”,me thinking,”Yea Shirley,like Fucking out in public”.
Well,Liam was Liam & Ollie,wasOllie,two teenage cheeky Bois,were lots of fun when they were about the yard,they seemed to have Bloomed ever since their parents knew they where Gay & also knowing that James & me knew.
When the weather was nice we would often see them disapppearing across the paddocks into the wood,and how many times have James & me done it,also a few of our young teenage riders that we,re sure are Gay.
Time went by to the summer of 2017,we had a police car pull into the yard about 08.00 pm on the evening,the officer telling us that one of our horses had got out of its field at the end of the lane below the stables down by the main road, it,s trying to get back in,looking over the gate to your other horses,it was our liveries field,me thinking,”How can it have got out,fencing is checked every week,plus all the hedges are thick blackthorn bush,s”.we tell the officer we,ll go down & have a look,I grabbed a halter & a bucket with some corn in it.
James & myself we walked down the lane,we could hear it neighing,sounding a bit distressed,we got to the field,the police officer was right,it was galloping up & down the grass verge,neighing to the horses in the field,the police officer was parked down below the a****l,stopping it going off down to the main road,it came up to the gate entrance into the field,I shook the bucket so that it would hear the corn,ears up looking at me & the bucket,it let me walk up to him,(me now being able to see it was male),nose into the bucket I slipped the halter onto his head,he soon saw the oats off.
I looked him over,Skewbald,(Coloured),niceley marked,built similar to Dancer,Anglo Arab,looks,14.2 hands high, Gelding,looked to be sound,checked his mouth,four years old,shod recently,I,d say in the last two weeks,James & myself knew he was,nt local,we told the police officer,he asked,”If we could look after it until they found out who the owner is”.
We agreed to look after it,but if rideable it would be earning its keep,the officer was okay with that.
We led it up to the yard,it was on its toes,lively,spirited a****l,we put it in the paddock next to,Dancer,Xavior & Mom,Dads & aunty Vi’s horses paddock,did,nt know how it was with other horses,did,nt want any a****ls getting kicked,including,itself.
Teenagers came out of the Clubhouse to look at it,including Ollie & Liam,all asking questions,some we could answer & some we could,nt.
The next morning I fed.groomed it,tacked it up,(Saddle & bridle),got on it,rode it about in our Menage,it was very spirited to ride,jumped a few small jumping fencies,jumped good,for a four year old it had been schooled well.
James on Xavior & me on this coloured went out a ride on the roads,it was okay with traffic,when we got back to the yard,we handed it over to Carl,(Head Groom),”It,s okay to ride Carl,experienced riders only,let it earn its keep”,so it was out for hire.
Ollie had took a keen interest in the coloured,named him Drum,apparently named after the Royal Drum Horses,paying to ride him every weekend out of his wages,(Off James & me),schooling him for Gymkhana,he knew I was retiring Dancer at the end of the Gymkhana season,he was doing well against James on Xavior in the Qualifiers,running second to him.
The police came to the yard to take Pics of Drum to try & find the owner or owners of him,they were posted Nationwide,we had our vet take a blood sample to send off to the Registration Authorities,(DNA).
Pics went out to all Vets,Farriers,Riding Schools & Stables,(Nothing).
We had,had him,two weeks short of six months now January 2018,when the,”Horse & Pony Registration Authorities”,had found the owner,apparently,a woman who had bred him,came from Yeovil,Somerset,she was now deceased,no family,,had a riding school,sold all her stock barring Drum,before she passed away,so a mystery,No one knows how Drum got from Somerset to our stables.
The police theory is someone from the midlands had stolen him from Somerset last June,(The owner was found dead in her bed at that time,Narural Causes),so nothing dodgy.
The horse thieves had panicked,maybe followed by a police car,maybe not suspicious of the horsebox they were following,Thieves panicked & knowing there was horses in this area decided to abandon him on the side of the road outside of our fields.
We received Drums Pasport from,”Registeration Authorities”,making him now our property,James & myself discussed what we were going to do with him,I think James knew what I had in my mind from before Drum became ours.well he had paid his keep,had,nt cost us anything,Financially.
Ollie had really worked hard on schooling this pony,he had come,runner up on Dancer to James on Xavior in the Midlands Qualifiers making,himself & Dancer,second best Gymkhana team in the Midlands & now Drum was in his Heart knowing Dancer was retired.
James & myself agreed to give Drum to Ollie on his sixteenth birthday,take Drum out of the hired horse & ponies,let Ollie school & gymkhana him up to his birthday,keeping it secret till that day,then give him Drums Passport on his Birthday making Ollie his owner.

Well got to take break,the next Pt.Pt.8.will be the end of the Story.—-Please leave Comments.xxxxxxxxxx

Rough sex with stranger in a bar bathroom xxx


So currently I’m staying in Los Angeles visiting a friend. I’ve been here for about 2 weeks now and have been loving every minute!

She suggested that we go to a bar to have some drinks and I was like “sure why not”. I couldn’t wait to see if I could find a sexy man at the bar to fuck for the night.

After a few drinks and shots of tequila I was feeling soooo horny and needed some pleasure really fast!

I just could not stop thinking about someone pounding me hard and fast and swallowing their juicy cum all down my throat!

As I started getting more drunk I started looking around the bar to see if there was anyone I could quickly fuck.

I saw a tall dark sexy man by the bar with his friend, he was so hot… my pussy got wet in seconds.

I walked to the bar and gave him a smile, he smiled back. He said hello and asked for my name. I already knew in my mind I was going to fuck the SHIT out of him!

He could tell I had an accent and asked me where am I from. I told him I was from Russia and his face lit up with excitement. He told me that he loved Russian women and had always wanted to date one.

I said to him “well today might be your lucky day” and gave him a sexy wink whilst biting my big lip. He looked at me and said “well I hope it is sexy”

We carried on having small talk for a bit longer and then he offered to buy me drink. I said to him “forget the drink, let’s go somewhere now!”

We quickly went to the men’s bathroom and he threw me against the wall like a doll.

I quickly lifted up my tight skirt ready for him to enter.

And he slid his big throbbing dick right inside my tight WET PUSSY. My pussy was so wet, he put his finger in it and let me lick it. It tasted sooo good!

As soon as he put it in I felt like I was in heaven. Sweat was dripping from his forehead. I licked it all up and whispered in his ear “fuck me harder”.

He then started to fuck me even harder. The whole cubical was shaking and guys outside the toilet were waiting outside listening to every sound.

He started grabbing my neck and pushing my face against the wall. He then grabbed my hair and asked me “do you like that you slut” I replied “yes yes YES, keep going”.

I told him to slap me and I started getting even more horny. I love when men slap me, it’s such a turn on!

He pumped me so hard. I loved every minute of it!

As I felt he was about to cum I quickly went on my knees and started sucking his dick. I LOVE SUCKING DICK.

I could feel his big veiny dick throbbing waiting to explode.

I then said to him “Where do you wanna cum baby”. He said “on that pretty mouth of yours”.

He came all over my mouth.

I licked EVERY drop of it as I looked straight in his eyes.

We then both walked out the bathroom like nothing had ever happened.

As I went back to the bar I had hair all on my face and sweat dripping down my neck to my boobs.

My friend looked at me with a cheeky smile and said “did you have fun Anna”. I replied “of course, you should have joined us”.

We then continued drinking the night away and my pussy was happily throbbing away satisfied! 🙂 xxx