Bar Encounter

I'm an older single man in a northern city. I met a girlfriend through a friend. We broke up for some inexplicable reason
, which affected my mood and left me feeling very depressed. One evening, I went to a bar I frequent to kill time.
I sat at the counter, drinking alone. Occasionally, I played dice with some friends I knew. The deafening disco music filled the air, and the dazzling lights were overwhelming. As the alcohol took effect, my senses became increasingly numb. I felt very unreal. I drank like this for about two hours. I felt quite tipsy. The bar, the tables, and the booths were filled with men and women, all seemingly having a great time. Perhaps it was the alcohol, but I shamelessly admired the exposed bodies of young women, clearly enjoying myself.
Then, a young woman in the next booth started talking to me, I couldn't make out what she was saying. Her mouth was wide open, and she was gesturing wildly. So, I moved closer to her, and my keen sense of smell immediately detected the scent of her perfume. It wasn't strong, but it left a deep impression. At least, that's how I felt at the time. She said, "You came alone?" I said, "Yeah.
It's so boring alone, it's not fun at all.
No way, my friends don't have time." "You guys are great, so many people, that's how you have fun!" "
No, it's not that. We're all friends from a group gathering, this is my first time at one, I don't know anyone here. They've known each other for a long time, I don't really fit in." "
Then let's play together."
I could tell she'd already had some drinks. She naturally came to my table.
Now I could finally get a good look at this young lady. Not exactly beautiful, but more of a petite, delicate type. About 1.65 meters tall, weighing around 90 pounds. Probably a B cup. Good figure too. I felt like today was definitely worth it. Chatting with a beautiful woman all night isn't bad, it can temporarily make me forget my troubles. "
You seem a little naughty, always staring at me."
Men who don't stare at women's bodies probably can't handle the music here.
She laughed, a little shy, a little unrestrained.
Let's continue playing dice. By then, my left hand had moved from her shoulder to her waist. Perhaps it was the alcohol, but she only flinched slightly before letting me do as I pleased. At the same time, my penis hardened. Without thinking, I leaned closer and kissed her lips. My mind was blank; it was aimless, purely instinctive, exciting, and exhilarating. She tried to push me away, but I held her tighter, pressing my penis against hers. Perhaps seeing she couldn't resist, perhaps it was the alcohol, or perhaps she was enjoying the feeling too, her tongue entered my mouth. We kissed passionately, oblivious to our surroundings. We forgot everything, our sense of space vanished.
I don't know if it was three minutes, five minutes, or longer. Finally, we temporarily separated. I looked at her face-to-face; her face was flushed, and her eyes were watery. I thought, she must be wet down there too… …
It was already midnight. We both felt we couldn't drink anymore. We played dice for a while longer. Then we prepared to go home. It was very late. At this point, it felt like an unbelievable romantic encounter.
After leaving the bar, there were no other pedestrians on the street. I intended to take her to a taxi. Unexpectedly, she went straight to the parking lot. She unlocked the car door with her key, and I opened the back door and got in with her. We seemed unsure what to say. "
Isn't it bad to drink and drive?"
"It's nothing, I do it often, it's fine."
Without thinking, we kissed naturally. She seemed more engaged. I think I heard her moan, or maybe not, but at least for me, I was already incredibly aroused. She sat to my left. My right hand naturally climbed onto her left breast, kneading it. She moaned, softly. This time it was real. Then, I kissed her face. I became wild; perhaps due to the alcohol, she was also excited and responded enthusiastically. I kissed her face, her ears, licked her ears, her neck, and at the same time, my hand slipped inside her bra. Simultaneously, a long, intoxicating, pleasurable gasp escaped her lips. It made me feel like my lower body was about to explode. I roughly pushed her down onto the seat. I lifted her shirt, pushed up her bra, revealing her breasts. Looking at her breasts, I must have had bloodshot eyes. I buried my face in her breasts, sucking and teasing them with all my might, kneading one breast with one hand. I greedily sucked and teased, my saliva wetting her front... ...
I pulled off her skirt, and struggled to pull down her safety shorts. Her underwear was also thrown onto the seat.
At this moment, she resisted fiercely. I seemed to suddenly wake up too. I froze, at a loss. Ironically, I had one hand holding one of her breasts and the other supporting her pubic bone, thinking about whether I should knead it.
Actually, she was already very wet down there.
Why aren't you continuing?
I think you don't want to continue.
Really?
Then why are you resisting me so strongly?
Let's just stop.
Really? Can you hold back?
I'm okay.
After a moment of silence, she said, "Are you impotent?
Don't talk nonsense!
You are impotent, impotent, impotent..."
I thought to myself, "Damn it." I pulled my pants down halfway, grabbed her legs frantically, pressed my glans against her vulva, and thrust in hard. She let out a high-pitched scream...
I moved vigorously. Her excited moans further fueled my frenzy, and I thrust in and out desperately.
Slowly, her moans turned into low calls, and our heavy breathing made it impossible for me to hear what she was saying. Never mind, keep going, keep going, keep going. I enjoyed it, and I released it. Gradually, her calls grew louder; she was calling someone's name, a man's name, I heard it clearly. "Damn it
, you're thinking of someone else, calling someone else, look closely, it's me now." I shouted to her.
She seemed to be in a daze, excited, as if she couldn't hear what I was saying.
I continued my actions, sucking, kneading, thrusting. "
Give it to me, give it to me," she kept saying. "
What do you want?
Give it to me."
What do you want?
I want you to fuck me.
Do you know who I am?
Yes, I know, give it to me.
She kept repeating this. My excitement was nearing its peak, about to explode. I suddenly pried open her eyes, making her look at me.
Do you know who I am?
She looked at me with some surprise.
I know.
Do you know what I'm doing?
Yes.
Tell me, what am I doing?
You're… say it. Say it.
You 're fucking me. She shouted it out loud. Give it to me, give it to me. Her vagina was now clenching me tightly in waves. It was as if she was tightly wrapped around my body, her limbs wrapped around me. With a low "Fuck!", my glans was also throbbing violently, and I ejaculated while my whole body trembled. Gasping, the only sound in the car was heavy breathing...

I don't know how much time passed, but I looked up and around. I could no longer see outside through the glass; it was covered in condensation. Suddenly, I felt much clearer. It was as if I suddenly remembered the frustration in my heart, and I buried my face in her arms and cried. I knew clearly in my heart that this chapter was over.
Feeling relieved, I looked up. She was staring at the roof with wide eyes. I saw a single, glistening tear roll down her right eye…

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