I am so bad. I did it. But it was someone I almost know. Did what you say? Oh, well let me start at the beginning. My friend went out on a dare at my request and ended up getting **********. Yep, she got ********** on a dare I sent her on but thats's another story. Anyway, after she came home and told me all about it, she issued her own challenge to me. I had to put on a dress with nothing underneath. No bra, no panties, nothing. Then I was instructed to go to a bar and pick up a random guy I didn't know and **** him in the men's room. That was the plan. So I got ready for my little challenge and headed out the door after pacing back and forth trying to build up my courage.
I got to the bar and as I entered, every head in the bar turned my way. It was only three in the afternoon because I knew it wouldn't be that busy at that time. All the men were in their fifties or older and things did not look promising. Then I saw him. He was sitting in the corner sort of hidden behind another man but I recognized him. I saw him from time to time but we never really talked. I went into the bar this afternoon with just a dress, like my friend said, and a coat because its winter. I knew it was going to be this man as soon as I saw him. He was with his girlfriend but he kept looking at me. There was something different in the way he looked at me today, an underlying smoldering flame just beneath the surface, his girlfriend oblivious to the energy that was being exchanged between her boyfriend and I.
So I walked into the back room where they have the pool table and waited to see what would happen. In a few short minutes he sauntered into the room, dropped some quarters into the pool table and began racking the balls on the table. All the while, he kept glancing my way with those burning fiery eyes. He's tall, about six foot six with broad shoulders and huge hands. Maybe 51 or 52 years old. Slightly gray hair like black and gray all mixed up. He had a lumberjack build, muscular and huge. "This is the guy", I thought without hesitation nor regard to his girlfriend sitting in the other part of the bar. I looked at him and looked at the bathrooms and back at him then quickly darted into the men's room right down the hallway. It wasn't even 30 seconds and he was in there and pinned me against the wall kissing me. He didn't waste any time and bent me over the sink and pulled my dress over my head. He didn't even take it all the way off, just over my head where I couldn't see anything. As he parted my legs my eyes widened knowing what was going to happen. He took his **** and slowly rubbed it up and down my slit, coating his **** in my juices, before slowly pressing forward against me, the wetness and heat causing an indescribable sensation.
His **** was huge and he pushed it deeper inside me. "God!" I shouted as he violated my body. It was a strange feeling, as I felt his warm **** pushing inside my pussylips. I moaned with pain and pleasure while he rubbed his hands around my breasts, grabbing and pinching my nipples. I felt violated and shivered as he gained total control over me. He was ******* me hard from behind and all he kept saying was, "Is.....this.....what.....you......want.....*****?" and he kept slamming it into me in between each word like he was accenting his powerful thrusts inside me. Then he turned me around and picked me up (more like threw me up in the air). He had his huge hands holding my *** and had me pinned to the wall again while he was slamming into me. He wasn't saying anything this time. He was just crushing his massive weight against my like he was trying to push me through the wall ******* harder and harder growling this deep guttural growl as he em
"Yes! You *****," he moaned as he came inside me. It was too quick as I felt a rush of hot wet liquid following inside my tight *****. Finally, after he came inside me, he said he had to get out of there before his girlfriend caught him. He slid quietly out the door as I leaned back against the wall trying to regain my composure. I didn't even *** but it felt so good. I came home and passed out for a nap but when I woke up I played with myself thinking about my friend that had dared me but still feeling how he pounded me with that huge **** of his.