The Bar 4

You arrived Home. Your head fucked and your balls drained. You walk into your kitchen to pour yourself a stiff drink. What the fuck had happened tonight? You couldn’t stop replaying the night’s events in your head. The two girls, Melinda, the bartender. The Bartender Mila. The woman who drove you crazy. The one who would bite your lip when she could feel your erected cock pushing against her. The one who knew your name. You take another big mouthful of the drink you poured when you feel a pair of hands slide up your back. A familiar voice whispers in your ear. “ Took you long enough to get home. So did you like it?” You turn and grab Emily. Your jaw clenched tight as you looked down into her eyes. Her smirk made your cock twitch. Your mind torn not knowing if you want to put her on the counter and fuck her tight pussy or turn her around and punish her. She takes your glass and pours another drink. Your hands grab her tighter. She drinks the entire glass. You slide your hand around her throat and feel her swallow. She puts a piece of ice in her mouth. You hand tightens on her throat. She sticks out her tongue and you watch the ice melt. This bitch is teasing the fuck out of you and she knows it. Your cock could break granite. You lean down and kiss her hard taking the ice cube into your mouth. You grab her hair and pull her head back. You press the ice cube against her neck with your tongue. You feel her knees buckle slightly. You let the ice slide down her neck into her tight shirt. You pull her head to the side and bite her earlobe. You back her against the counter and look into her eyes. “Don’t fuck with me.” You watch her lust filled eyes turn fearful. You undo the bottom on your pants. And pull your hard cock out. You grab her and lift her onto the counter. You pull her hips so that her pussy is at the edge. The sudden movement made her fall back and her head hit the counter. “Owe,” she moaned. “You’re hurting me.” Hearing her say that made you even harder. You pounded your dick into her. Hitting the back of her pussy. She deserved it. You fucked her like a beast her pussy clenching your cock. Her Orgasms constant. Fuck her pussy was so juicy. You could feel it on your balls. Could hear the wet sound as you pumped in and out of her. You could feel her pussy trying to push you out so you fucked harder. Your dick couldn’t take any more you could feel her getting ready to squirt. You blew your load deep inside of her. She screamed as her cunt sprayed her fucking juice and your cum out all over you and the floor. You looked at her. Pleased with your toy. “Clean it up”. You left her laying limp on the counter. You decided to take a much needed hot shower. You were not sure if you were trying to wash off the smell of pussy or wash away everything that had happened tonight. As you felt the hot water hitting your skin all you could think about was Mila’s face. Her touch.the feel of her pussy on your dick. You quickly turned the water to cold. You needed the shock to make your head clear. You turned off the water and wrapped a towel around your body. As you dried off you could hear Emily in the kitchen. You dried off and walked out to watch her. She was beautiful. Not only was she a kinky bad girl she was smart. “So?” She asked. “What do you think about the new bar?”
“You do know if you get caught it will be shut down.” She turned to look at you. “I’ve been fucking you for years and haven’t gotten caught!” Damn. She was right. Being the CEO of a very lucrative company you have no need to fuck your employees let alone buy them a bar. You chuckled at her matter-of-fact humor. “How did she know my name Emily?” She brought you over a plate with your favorite Grilled lemon rosemary chicken and broccoli. You stared at her in amazement. You knew she could make any man lucky to have her.. instead here she was catering to you. For a slight moment you felt guilty for causing her to hit her head. “How’s your head?” She gave you an odd face and rubbed the back of her head. She glared at you. “Better than yours!” Her mouth reminded you why you were her Master and she was your sub. “Do you remember that dinner party about 6 months ago? I met Mila there. She had been watching you all evening, but you didn’t notice. Anyways we kept in touch and told her I had a great way to meet you! AND she’s an amazing bar tender!” You smiled at her clever dirty mind. “I have her number….i could tell her to come by?” you looked at her. Thanked her for dinner and said you were going out for a jog. Mila noticed you didn’t touch any of the food. You quickly got dressed kissed her on the forehead and headed out the door. Typically you’d take the elevator down stairs but tonight you decided to take the stairs. Usually stairs wouldn’t be bad but you lived in the tallest highrise apartment building in the area. 22 flights of stairs should clear your mind. You were not in a hurry and took 20 minutes to reach the bottom. Once in the lobby you could hear a familiar voice. One that sent electricity through your entire body. “Mila?” She turned and looked at you. It was the longest 15 seconds of your life. “You live here?” She was surprised. The man at the counter you had hired to greet people looked at you ready to speak, but you held up your hand to stop him. “What are you doing here?” You asked. “Emily asked me to come by and pick up new recipes.” You motioned her toward the elevator. You push the up button and when the door opened you motioned her inside. You took a card out of your pocket and swiped it across the keypad. Confused Mila just watched. The elevator climbed up slowly. “You didn’t push a floor number.” Her soft voice was too much. You hit the elevator stop button. You turned to look at her. Your cock must of sensed she was there. You grabbed her face and kissed her hard. Your tongues attacked each other. Her moans driving you insane. Her breathing was rapid and she pushed her body against yours. You grabbed her left thigh and grinded your dick against her pussy. Fuck you could feel the heat coming from between her legs. You could feel a wet spot in your own shorts. Your cock was drooling precum. You had never been as hard as you were right now. Before you could, she pulled your dick out of your pants. You picked her up and her legs wrapped around your waist. With one hand you pulled her panties to the side.your cock easily found her sweet spot. You stopped and looked deep in her eyes. You felt your heat race. You kissed her deep- slow. With passion. Your cock pressed into her she gasped and her head flung back. You were all the way inside of her. You felt her body tense.you we’re already starting to throb. “Look at me Mila” her eyes locked with yours. You were lost in them. She raised her body and slid down hard on your cock. She moaned as her body spasmed with orgasm never looking away from you. The sensation was tooto much you leaned in and kissed her before your own moan escaped your lips. You dick pulsed and throbbed hard as you shot ropes of cum deep inside of her. Barely being able to stand you sunk to your knees still hard inside of her. You whispered in her ear “What are you doing to me?” She turned her head and kissed you. She looked at you. “Are you allowed to stop the elevator?” you chuckled. “I guess if the owner doesn’t catch you.” You stood up and helped her to her feet. “So what floor does Emily live on?” You laughed hard. The elevator opened. You leaned in and whispered “She Doesn’t.”