A Hotel Bar Was Where I Picked Up My Best Fuck Ever
You know what they say, a fuck is a fuck And I have never been a shrinking violet, or one not to take advantage of a fuck if it is going, I like sex, so what. I picked up my best fuck ever in a hotel bar, but this actually turned out to be a big mistake for me and I actually ended up feeling really bad about it in the end.
I was dancing with this guy and things were getting hot and heavy, he just about had my top off on the dance floor and I needed to go to the ladies. He followed me in there and before I knew is my top was off and I was down on my knees giving him a blow job.
Adult contacts can be made in a bar, as this story will tell, online, or just about anywhere. It all depends what you are looking for, but it is highly unlikely you will find your soul mate in a bar or nightclub.
He soon pulled my shirt up over my head and we didn’t even bother going into a stall, just right there in the middle of the foyer of the loo he stood me up, pulled my pants down and started fucking me from the back. I came in moments, I was so turned on.
After banging me stupid with his big fat cock in a matter of minutes we were both finished, how we didn’t get caught at it I don’t know, but it was just one of those things, and we returned to the dance floor like nothing had happened.
At that time I had a responsible job for a private hospital company (in the days before I became a freelance writer). Our receptionist was off sick and I needed a temp to fill this front-line post for a few days, so I called the agency and got someone in.
The girl arrived and was fine for the job, and as she was there for a while we got talking. It seemed as if she knew me, but I couldn’t put my finger on it, then one day she asked if I went to Jacks Bar, so I sort of said yes and though nothing of it. Then came the bolt from the blue, she said she was sure her fiancé knew me.
She told me his name and I thought "oh shit" I was sure is was the loo fuck guy, but couldn’t be certain as I am not very good at remembering names. I forgot about it and walking into reception one quitting time, saw a guy waiting for her. He had is back to me, so she introduces us and he turns around, and it was him.
He had his back to me, but it looked awfully familiar, and he turned around, imaging the look on my face when I realized that just the week before this temps fiancé had his cock in my mouth in the ladies loo.
My hotel bar fuck had come back to haunt me in the worse possible way, but when I told my boss the story he thought it was hysterical. I couldn’t believe I had been such a stupid tart, and I never caught his name
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Last Modified: March 18th, 2010
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