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I started bartending in the downtown scene when I was 25-years-old. The establishment I ended up in was an upscale sushi restaurant that also had a late-night bar crowd on the weekends. It was an extremely popular place—they’ve been voted Best Sushi Bar by the local news for several years in a row—and they were known to have a front of house staff comprised of incredibly attractive females with only one male bartender. Getting this job was truly an honor in my mind, and I loved it from the very start. After years of bartending there, I have a book’s worth of stories worth telling, but today I’m writing about just one in particular.
Since the girls that worked there were extremely attractive, I knew immediately that I was in trouble. One of the girls I noticed right away was the host who had an incredibly “scene” look. She had a boyfriend who was my age, but she was still too young for me, so I filed her away as untouchable. I could tell she was attracted to me from the start, but I would never do anything with an underage girl. We were friendly to one another, but that was pretty much the extent of it. She ended up getting fired, and I had a child, anyway. She really never came back to mind.
After the mother of my child and I broke up, I got back on Tinder. I was swiping one day, and all of a sudden there she was: the scenester host—who I’d figured was still with her boyfriend—was right in front of me to swipe. She was now almost 20 and absolutely stunning. Normally I just swipe when I see someone I would fuck, but this one needed some thought. I looked through her pictures and thought to myself, “Fuck it, why not?” I figured we probably wouldn’t match anyway, but almost instantly I found out that wasn’t the case. It was one of those matches when you just know it means you’re going to fuck. I was the hot bartender she had always wanted, and now she was finally a woman in my eyes.
The conversation was short—we both knew what we wanted—and she came over very soon after. This wasn’t a girl I wanted to go get drunk with and have sloppy, half-blacked out sex with. This was a girl I wanted to experience; I wanted to be the fantasy she’d always had. She had seen first-hand the women who would come to the bar to experience me, she had heard the girls at work talk about sleeping with me. She came to me expecting a performance, and the last thing I wanted was to let her down. I knew she loved weed as much as I did, and there is nothing on earth as sexually invigorating as smoking weed and fucking.
There wasn’t much in the way of conversation when she finally came over to my house. From the moment she walked in, we both knew what she was there for. I looked in her eyes, grabbed her by the throat, and threw her on the bed. Her body was incredible. She had an incredibly juicy ass, not huge but fairly perky breasts, and excellent tattoos that added to her attraction with piercings and a hairstyle to match. The sexual energy was ridiculous, and my Daddy Mode was completely turned on.
I told her to take her pants and top off, but I wanted her to leave on her panties. I had rolled us a blunt, so I took off my clothes and told her to suck daddy’s cock. I sparked the blunt while she looked up at me with those beautiful green eyes, lips working as she gently sucked on my balls. I could never have imagined how amazing she would be at sucking my thick, throbbing cock. I hit the blunt a few times as she really started swallowing it. I grabbed the back of her head as she gagged on my cock, tears springing up behind her eyes. I pushed her back on the bed and passed her the blunt while I put my face between her thighs. I couldn’t wait to eat her pussy, and it didn’t disappoint. Apparently gagging on daddy’s cock had turned her on. She was already dripping wet as I slid her panties to the side, and her pussy was a beautiful sight to behold. I opened her lips and put my mouth over her clit, looking up into her eyes while I twirled my tongue on her.
I remember the way she looked at me through the smoke, the intensity she had in her eyes. It was like we were living out a fantasy, a role play that we’d never discussed. After she had taken a few hits, we switched back again. This time I lied back on the bed as she sucked my cock. She was a dick sucking queen—she didn’t even need to use her hands—she had rhythm, sucking it like she was desperate for daddy’s cum. I knew we were in for an amazing time. We switched back again and I took her panties off completely. As her legs spread open wide, I pushed them back toward her head. I needed to taste that perfect ass. I spit on it first, then I licked around the rim, moving my tongue up and down from her clit to her ass. She was dripping wet and the blunt was finished. It was time to give her what she wanted.
I spun her around and grabbed her hips. She knew exactly what was coming. She put her ass up in the air, her pussy begging me to fuck it. I got in position and pulled her pussy toward my cock. I grabbed my cock and slid the tip up and down her clit a couple of times, soaking it in her wetness, then I stuck it deep inside of her. She couldn’t help but let out that big cock moan. You know which one I’m talking about. I started pounding her from behind while she reached under herself and played with her pussy. I grabbed her hair and pulled her back, looking down between us and seeing her cum build up on the base of my cock. I let her cum on me, then we switched positions. She rode me reverse and let me watch that ass bounce up and down on me. I got on top of her and put her legs all the way back; I wanted to feel into the very depths of her pussy. She was making a puddle on my bed, and she was so fucking sexy. She was such a good girl for daddy.
I needed her pussy in my mouth a little more, so I had her sit on my face. As she looked down on me and slid her pussy back and forth, I could see she was truly living out her fantasy. I knew at that point my goal had been reached, and I wanted her to reward her with my cum. I asked her where she wanted daddy’s cum, and she asked for it in her mouth. I watched with rapt attention as she nearly sucked out my soul. As I focused on giving her my load, so into everything about her, I realized she was giving me some of the best head I’d ever had in my life. When I came, she swallowed all of it, loving every bit. When it was over, both of us were struck speechless. Words didn’t need to be said.
Shortly after our encounter, she was in a new relationship, and I’d started dating someone else. The fantasy had been fulfilled. Years later, we’ve talked about it, and we even fucked a couple of times before I came to prison. Equally amazing, truth be told. I hope she’s still single when I get out because smoking blunts and eating her pussy is top-notch.
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