It was a warm summer evening. I was really bored because all my friends and acquaintances had plans, so I just walked through the city and tried to pass the time. When it was getting dark and the street lights were already on, I was just about to go home when I noticed this one bar. This bar looked exactly like any other, but there was something special about it. I crossed the street and went into the bar. The inside of the bar looked exactly like any other. There were several individual tables with at least two chairs and a counter with the usual stools. There were a good 15 people there. None of them looked around to see who was coming in. I went to the counter, where the barman immediately asked me: “Are you even allowed to be here, little one?”
I sat down on a stool and said: “Yes, I’m almost 20.” “Ok, I believe you, but what would you like?” “Just a beer to start with.” A short while later, the beer was in front of me and I started drinking. A good hour went by and I drank one beer after the other. Suddenly someone else came into the bar. I instinctively looked to see who had come in. It was a young woman with long blonde hair. She was slim and of good build. She looked around first and then sat down two seats to the left of me. “So, are you in town again?” Asked the barman, to which she said: “Yes, I am.” Without saying another word, the barman put a beer in front of her and she drank it. This went on for a good half an hour, and every time she had finished her beer, the barman put a new one in front of her. It seemed quite strange to me.
But I didn’t really care. When it was around 11 p.m., I wanted to leave, but only then did I realize that I had forgotten my wallet at home. I sat there for a while and thought about what I should do now. When the barman stood next to me, I asked him if I could write to him. The barman wasn’t very happy about this and was just about to give me a lecture when the young woman from before said: “Never mind. I’m in a good mood today. I’ll pay for her.” The barman agreed without objection. I thanked her and wanted to leave. As I made my way to the door, I realized that I was more drunk than I thought. When I was about to fall, someone caught me. When I looked to see who had caught me, I looked into two sky-blue eyes. It was this one woman.
Her breath was pleasant and she had a seductive scent about her. I was so fascinated by her at that moment that I didn’t even have a chance to thank her. She helped me stand up straight again and then said to me: “I don’t think you’ll be able to make it home on your own.” I just nodded, whereupon she quickly paid the barman and left the bar with me. When we were outside, she asked me where I lived. When I told her, she took the quickest route home with me. She helped me get to my apartment. By this point I could already walk again, but she probably wanted to make sure I made it to bed. I asked her, “How can I thank you for that?” She looked at me and smiled after a while.
I must have blushed and looked away very quickly, but not for long. I had to look into those blue eyes again. At the moment when I wanted to look into those eyes again, she kissed me. I didn’t really know what was happening to me and was a little shocked. It was a strange feeling to be kissed by a woman. It did excite me pleasantly. When she took her lips off mine, she looked at me and grinned. She stroked my left cheek. Then she kissed me again and this time I kissed her back. She stroked my back with her right hand and my bottom with her left hand. She broke off her kiss and then stroked my chest with both hands and squeezed them lightly. A tingling sensation ran through my body and I noticed how I was getting more and more aroused. She stroked my breasts and kissed my neck over and over.
Then she took a step back and took off her blouse. Her breasts were averagely large. She then took off my T-shirt and continued to caress my breasts. A soft moan escaped me. I also began to caress her breasts. She walked with me to my bed, sat on it and opened her bra. I did the same and when my small breasts were exposed, she took both of them in her hands and began to suck on my nipples. It was intoxicating. I got wet between my legs. I couldn’t help myself and began to caress her between her legs. A soft moan escaped her. After a while she took off her jeans and her panties with them. I could clearly see the juice running down her legs. I also quickly took off my pants and panties.
She knelt down in front of me and first stroked my thighs, then slowly pushed them apart and looked at my already dripping wet pussy. She grinned and ran a finger along the slit and stroked my labia. I arched slightly with excitement. Then she pulled my labia apart and took my clitoris between her thumb and forefinger and pressed it lightly. It was a feeling that I am unable to describe. She started to lick my pussy and suck on my clitoris. I moaned louder and louder and pressed her head into my lap. She stuck her tongue in my hole. It was a delight to feel it. Then she stuck first one, then two, and finally three fingers in my pussy. After a while she stopped and looked at me.
I said to her, breathing heavily: “Don’t stop.” She just grinned and said: “Now it’s your turn.” She pulled me off the bed and sat down on it herself. She spread her legs and showed me her pussy, which was already very wet. I knelt down and first ran my index finger along her slit. She bit her lower lip to suppress a moan. Then I pulled her labia apart and immediately licked her clit. Now even she could no longer suppress her moan and I could clearly hear that she liked it. I then stuck my index finger in her hole and sucked on her clit. She writhed in sexual desire. After a while she lay down on my bed and I lay upside down on top of her. I licked her pussy while she licked mine. Then I noticed how she stuck a finger in my asshole and stretched it.
We both kept going and did everything we could. After we both came at almost the same time, I got my vibrator out of the cupboard and stuck it in her pussy without warning. I immediately turned it up to the highest setting. Since she didn’t have a vibrator with her and I didn’t have another one to hand, she lay the other way around on my bed. But in such a way that I could keep pushing the vibrator in. She pulled my labia apart and stretched my hole so wide that she could push her fist in. It was a great feeling and then I pushed the vibrator hard into her asshole without warning. She screamed either from pleasure or pain. It went on like this all night and we pushed ourselves from one orgasm to the next.
The next morning I woke up alone in my bed. She must have already left. After that I never found that bar again and never saw her again. It’s a shame, but who knows, you always see each other twice in life.
