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I’ve bartended for 10 years at numerous bars. Being a bartender, you flirt with everyone that enters the place to make tips. Sometimes things get wild.
It was a Monday night, normally my day off. But it was Halloween. I have no children and the other bartenders all have young kids. I offered to cover the shift so they could take them tricker-treating. I was exhausted from a partying weekend but I figured I owed it to them.
The night was semi busy but everyone was leaving early since it was a weekday. A couple of people came in dressed in costumes but other than that it was not a busy night. In fact, after 1115 not a customer came in. I was starting to fall asleep on my feet. I decided to lock the doors and begin cleaning the bar so I could head home and sleep. Sweeping, mopping, and cleaning really dragged and I could feel my body drained. I sat with a cold Yuengling while I waited for the floor to dry before stocking the coolers. I drank the beer and then looked in the coolers made a list of my needs and went to the walk-in. After walking out with the cart full of beer, I was shocked to see someone sitting at the bar. I swear I locked the doors.
As my eyes focused in the light, I was even more shocked. Her hair was long reddish blonde past her shoulders. She was stunningly pretty. She was dressed in a costume that consisted of a dark red strapless lacy corset that left nothing to the imagination. Her breasts were plump and held tightly by the lace fabric that just hid her nipples. The corset ended a couple of inches below her breasts. The dark red was a contrast to her pale skin. On her back were a pair of white wings that sprouted up. The feathers were perfect and they looked so real. The bar kept me from seeing lower. She was standing at the corner of the bar between the door and the area I had been sitting in where my beer bottle still sat.
“Hey is it too late to get one for last call? I’ve had a hell of a night and just need a drink to end it right.” She asked. Her voice was melodic with a hint of a British accent. I’ve at all times been a sucker for British accents. Well, it was still before three am and I still had to clean I started to think. Who was I kidding this girl was getting served whatever time it was.
“Well, I had locked up, but I gotta stock up and take care of some things. Plus, it’s still early so go ahead and have a seat. What’ll I get ya?”
“Thank you so much, I’ll have a bourbon on the rocks and some ginger ale on the side.” She said in her sing-songy voice.
“Makers?”
“Makers of course… Mind if I play the jukebox…”
“Sure,” I reached up and hit the credit button a few times, “songs are on me.” I stepped over to the well to pour the drinks as she walked across the dance floor toward the Jukebox. The corset barely had a strap on the back and the wings were glued right to her skin somehow. I could barely see the glue. She had six-inch dark red heels. Her legs had dark red stockings that ended at the top of her thighs and were clipped to the corset. From the back, I could just barely make out a g-string that disappeared into her butt. Oh shit, she is incredible, I wondered. I made the drink placed it down and started stocking the coolers. My eyes are glued on her as she leans over the jukebox and the music starts to play. Samantha Fox, Naughty Girl, starts to play and she sways to the music. I gulped as my mind started racing my eyes focused on her bare ass. She danced over to her seat and sipped her drink. I catch a look at the front of her g-string and it is barely covering anything. I stock the bar and try to keep the bulge in my pants hidden.
As I put the last case away, she calls me over. “Time for another drink?” She has her eyes drooped with a puppy dog look. Berlin Sex (I’m a…) starts playing. Even exhausted and sleepy I could not say no to this beauty. I poured another drink as she sang along with the song, “And we make love together. Slip and slide in your wet delight, feel the blood flow not too fast, don’t be slow, my love’s in your hands…”
Wow, I turn and she was dancing in her seat swaying to the music, her head tucked and staring at me as I walk towards her she sings along, “I’m a one night stand, am I bi, I’m a slave, I’m a little girl and we make love together.” She stopped signing, “what a great song. Can you have a drink with me?”
“Sure umm, I’ll grab a beer.” I started to turn.
“A beer… no, no, no. Have some bourbon or a shot and a beer.”
“Ok, I’ll grab some bourbon.” I turned to make myself a drink.
“And some Jager shots. I’ll pay for it all,” she promised.
Something in my mind wondered she has never paid for a drink in her life. Tonight probably won’t be any different. I grabbed my drink and walked over across the bar from her.
“No… not over there… on this side,” she tapped the stool next to her, “I wanna have some fun,” she pressed her lips together and pouted. “It’s so lonely over here I want some company…” she mouthed, please.
“Ok, no need to pout, only if you tell me about your costume and your wings?”
“Deal,” she said, “now come sit next to me and we can chat if that’s what you want.”
Like putty in her hands, I smiled and walked around the bar. I sat down next to her.
“First shots,” She told me to hook my arm through hers as we did the Jager shots. This brought her closer to me. I got a scent of Obsession. My favorite perfume. As Berlin faded out… The Divinyls, I Touch Myself, starts playing. I sipped my bourbon and she took a drink.
“Now what do you want to ask?” she turned in her seat as she spoke. “What a great song.”
“I was just interested in your costume it’s very good. the wings are so realistic. How are they attach…” my voice trailed off as she moved to the music.
She ran her hands all over her body and sang along, “I want you above me, I search myself, I want you to find me, I forget myself I want you to remind me, I don’t want anybody else when I think about you I touch myself.” Her left hand slid to her breast while her right hand slid down in between her legs which was covered by less than an inch of fabric. She spread her legs as her fingers massaged herself through the thin g-string fabric. “What were you saying? ”
“Nothing… nothing at all.” I stammered as I watched her fingers continue to move along her g-string.
Her left hand reached over and grabbed her drink as the right hand lingers. She lifted the glass up and toasted. “Here’s to my luck of a door that was locked but still opened and finding what I need to make this night end right.” She raised her glass. I clinked glasses and she tossed back the end of the bourbon. I tossed back mine.
The jukebox repeats the phrase, I touch myself. I noticed she moved the cloth apart and is now stroking her bare pussy. “Why don’t you join me and touch yourself. This night can go the way I think we both know it’s going.” Her left hand reached up and unbuttoned the corset and her breasts popped out. She started rubbing her hand around on her bare breasts and pinching her nipples. I saw her pussy glistening as she stroked it.
I kicked off my shoes and reached down and unbuttoned my pants and slid them off. My silk boxers failed to hold my cock and it sprang through the slit. I started to undo the buttons on my shirt. She moved her right hand to her mouth and rubbed her fingers across her lips. She leaned in and kissed me deeply. Her tongue pushed past my lips and into my mouth. I tasted her sweet juices as she Frenched me. Her hands grabbed my shirt and yanked, ripping the buttons and pulling it open. She ran her hand across my chest tracing circles with her nails pinching my nipples. Her left hand ran down my stomach to my throbbing cock. Her nails traced around my balls then moved away. Our lips still joined and her tongue danced around my mouth. Her hand returned to my shaft soaked with her juices. The fluid lubed up my shaft as she stroked up and down. Pre-cum is leaked out of the tip.
“Holy shit,” I say as she pulls her mouth away.
“Mmmm seems like you liked my outfit and show. Let me return the favor of serving me a drink.” She slid toward me looking in my eyes. Then slowly lowered herself down keeping eye contact the entire time. Only when her chin was about to hit the head of my cock did she turn and begin to bob up and down. Her mouth engulfed my cock and she started sucking and licking. Her hands played with my balls. She reached behind me and pulled me up so that I stood in front of her on her knees. Her hands held my ass as she pulled me toward her. My rod went deeper and deeper into her throat. I looked down to see the image of her long reddish-blonde head sliding up and down. The motion made her wings flap slightly. They were perfectly designed and moved convincingly. She hummed slightly and swirled her tongue. Shivers shot down my spine and I tilted my head back. She pulled off and leaned back. I looked down and could see her hand fingering her pussy. She reached up the glistening hand and rubbed more fluid along my cock. She moved her hand up and down my shaft. “how does that feel?”
“Amazing, I am close to cumming,” my balls tingled and my knees quaked slightly. She sensed this and her mouth went right back onto my cock. She tilted her head eyes staring at me, mouth wrapped around my cock and she started to suck and hum. I stared into her deep blue eyes as I felt the burst of energy release in my body. I shot cum deep into her throat. She continued to suck, hum, and move her mouth up and down my cock. It was incredible. My knees shook and I could barely stand. I kept pumping out cum. She stayed locked on not missing a drop. She finally pulled off and her hand shining with juices came up and pumped the last of my semen onto her breasts. I felt weak as I slid back into my seat. I turned and grabbed my glass of bourbon and tossed back the rest.
As I put my glass down, she moved behind the bar and walked over to the shelf. She pulled down the bottle of Makers, grabbed a mixing tin of ice, and poured a glass of water. She strutted back around and put it all down on the bar in front of us. “You will need this first” and gave me the glass of water. She poured two more drinks for us.
I drank the water and replenished myself slightly. “Wow, that was amazing.”
“ I have a few talents I’ve picked up here and there.” She glanced down at her breasts and used her fingers to scoop up a string of my cum. “Mmmmm some left over. The taste of your essence is yummy.” Her accent and voice captivate me. She licked and sucked on each finger. Then she rubbed the rest into her breasts. “Here’s to pleasing you.” She raised her glass. We clicked glasses and took a drink. She raised her glass again, “Here’s to you pleasing me.” She smiled devilishly. We clicked glasses and she tossed her back and motioned for me to do the same. I obliged.
She grabbed my hand and pulled me onto the dance floor. “Stay.” She said and walked over to grab a chair and place it in the middle. Then she walked over and hit the switch so the dance floor lights turned on and the disco ball lit up. She walked back and stood between me and the chair. “I won’t need these,” she reached down and with my paring knife cut her panties in two places and ripped them off throwing them toward the bar. She was standing in the middle of the dance floor with just her heels, stockings, and the corset which was barely hanging on by the stocking strings and the wings. The hair at the top of her pussy was shaved into a tiny red playboy bunny shape.
Need you tonight played on the jukebox. “Kneel,” she commanded, I obeyed. She patted my head, “good boy.” She sat down on the chair and spread her legs wide and slid so she was just on the edge. “Eat.” I obeyed.
I dove in with my tongue. Her hands grabbed the back of my head. I matched my lips to hers and sucked and licked everything. Her pussy tasted amazing. Her juices were like nectar. I nibbled on her lips and sucked and licked every inch of her pussy. I ran my tongue from the bottom to her clit and back down. I teased her asshole and licked at it each time. She was squirming and moving and pulling my face tighter into her hole. She pulled me back and poured some bourbon into my mouth and then some water. I hadn’t even realized she had grabbed the bottle and glass. She turned my head to face her as she tilted the bottle pouring the bourbon into her mouth then poured a little more onto her belly and it ran down into her snatch. “Drink” she said and pulled my head back into her pussy. I lapped at the mixture of bourbon and juices. I was getting lightheaded by the taste. The best mixed drink I have ever had.
I moved my hand up and pushed two fingers into her and started pumping. “More” she said. I pushed another. “More”, she said and I pushed four into her. “All,” she said and I shoved my hand into her as I licked at her clit. I was pumping my hand in and out of her almost past my thumb. “Faster.” I picked up the pace. Her muscles clenched on my fingers. I flicked my tongue across her clit. “Yes” she said. I could feel her body tighten and tense. She started to shake and juices ran out of her around my fingers. “Lick it all up” she said. I obeyed. Her body twitch and tremored with spasms as I lapped her snatch. I licked and licked as I pumped my hand in and out of her. I slid my hand out and sucked on her pussy. My jaw was sore as I continued to eat her out. I moved my tongue through every fold of her lips. My face was covered with her nectar. “Look up,” She commanded. I did and was treated to another shot of bourbon. I licked her deeper and let the nectar mix with the liquor.
Closer, by Nine Inch Nails played on the jukebox. “Lay down,” she said. I obeyed. “I wanna fuck you like an animal” she sang along with the music. She straddled me standing on her bare feet and squatted down on the tip of my rock-hard cock. She pushed down quickly and took my entire length in one push. She shifted slightly and bent back. She was squatting as she fucked me. She rocked her hips and bounced up and down. Her fingernails scratched along my chest. She ground her hips and pulled at my cock. The music pumped and she matched the rhythm. The lights danced across her body.
The pleasure was intense. I could feel her muscles tighten each time she maneuvered her hips. “Oh my Go…” I started to say. She put her fingers to my mouth interrupting me.
“Suck,” she said. I obeyed. The lights shined on her fingers which sparkled with her juices. Her sweet elixir filled my mouth. I licked every finger of her hand. My mind was racing at the feeling in my cock and the amazing taste. I couldn’t last much longer. But somehow, I did. I could feel her pumping faster and faster. She dropped onto her knees and grabbed my shoulders pulling me up to her. I was sitting up and she was on my lap legs wrapped behind me. She kissed me and ran her hands down my back. Her fingernails scratched as she pulled up on me. Her tongue danced around my mouth and my cock danced inside of her. She continued to shift her hips and grind. I felt every muscle and movement. She grabbed my cheeks and looked into my eyes. I was lost in those deep ocean blue eyes. Flashes of red fire appeared in her eyes as the lights reflected in them. I felt time stopped and we were motionless staring into each other floating in the middle of nothing together in an out-of-body experience. All the pleasure wrapped around us. I had never felt this way before.
“Mmmmm, you feel amazing inside me. Do I feel good to you?” she whispered in my ear. Time stood still.
“Yes, you feel incredible.”
“We can feel this way whenever you want. We can be together. All you have to do is cum in me and we will be joined,” she whispered as she sucked on my earlobe. I was trying to find out what she was saying when her hips shifted and a tingling shot through my body. “I want us to be one. Do you want that?”
“I ummm,” another shift and my pulse quickened. I could feel the pressure tighten in my balls.
“Release your essence in me. Seal our union,” her melodic whisper teased at my brain. She sucked on my ear. I heard the words but they did not register. “Cum in me,” she sucked in and hissed. My ear lobe tingled with the vibration and cool air. Pleasant chills shot through my body and spread out. “CUM IN ME. She shouted.
“YESSSS!!!” I screamed. Everything tightened. I felt a slight tremor sweep through our bodies. It started at the point where I was penetrating her. Then a bright flash in my mind and my cock exploded. Ecstasy raced to every point of my body. Strings and strings of cum blasted into her. I shook with orgasm.
“YESSSS!!!” she screamed. I felt her shaking on top of me. Her body trembled and she stared into my eyes. We were shaking so much that her wings were flapping. “Fill me with your cum.” I pumped my hips. My semen propelled into her. I came way more than I did before. She moved her hips and slid up and down milking my rod. I continued to shake with pleasure. My body ached with the desire to please her. I grabbed her around the shoulder and pulled her down onto me. Furiously pushing my hips desperately trying to get deeper. She matched each movement with a clench or a twist, keeping us connected. Her legs wrapped around me. Her hands were on my head as we stared into each other’s eyes. Our bodies slowed. Still joined, but the waves subsided. We continued to hold each other and stare into each other’s eyes. She slowed and stopped on top of me holding tight around my body. I felt drained but pleased. Still, the hints of orgasm danced around my body. My arms moved around her waist.
She put her forehead against mine. Our eyes were still open so our lashes were touching. I was still inside her. She kissed me gently. “Thank you, that is what I needed tonight. Your essence renewed me.”
I looked at her questioning, “What?”
“I was drained. You pleased me and filled me with your spirit. And on Halloween of all nights. I needed that.”
“Anytime,” I smiled. “That was amazing. I have never felt an orgasm that intense.”
“Anytime,” she mocked “I may take you up on that. Are you saying I may call on you when I want? Are you offering me that devotion as a lover?”
“Devotion, I love the way you speak. Not just your accent but your words. I will be your devout lover when you need one. When you need me just call on me and I will be your servant.”
“My servant to worship my body at my beckon call. That is exactly what I needed to hear.” She smiled and shifted her hips clenching down on my cock still inside her. a tingle shot through me. “Kiss me to seal the deal.” The lights flashed in her eyes again.
I leaned in and kissed her deeply. I pulled her tight and my hands clenched around her up her back between her wings. We stayed like that for what seemed like forever. Slowly my cock softened. She slid back to sitting across from me.
“You know I do not mean monogamy,” she said. “Just when I’m here you are mine.”
“I didn’t think you did. But when you call I’m yours, Anytime,” I emphasized the last word. “Do you live near here or are you just visiting the area”
“just visiting for tonight.”
“How often will you be back? When will I see you again?” I was sounding like a teenager.
“Don’t worry about such things. You look tired.” At the words, the energy drained out of me. I really was exhausted. She slowly slid off of me and helped me up. “Come sit down and relax.” I followed her to the chairs we had been sitting in. She put her hand on my face. Gave me a kiss. “I have to go, you sleep. I’ll visit my servant again have faith.” She kissed me and stepped away. I could barely keep my eyes open. I sat back in the chair and drowsily looked at her. Wow, she looked incredible. Her breast heaved as she stood half-naked in front of me. Her wings flapped slightly. I faded off to sleep. The visions of her danced in my head. In my dreams, she could fly and took me all over the world. We fucked everywhere.
I awoke sometime later. Still sitting at the bar. It was dark. I was fully clothed. I looked around. The bar was totally clean. I got up still feeling groggy and exhausted. I turned all the lights on. I walked around and saw no sign of her. There was no sign of anything that happened. I stared at the bottle of Makers. I couldn’t remember what level it was at when I started my shift. Holy shit… did I dream the whole thing. WOW, what a dream. I grabbed my stuff and headed out to the car.
Still exhausted, I drove home and passed out on my bed. Not even getting undressed. I slept the sleep of the dead. Even still when I woke up I was tired. I got undressed. I noticed two buttons were missing from my shirt. I had no scratches on my back. In my tip bag, there was a handful of hundred-dollar bills, her cut dark red g-string, and a note.
Hope you enjoy my visit. I’ll be back for you to worship me another time…until then I’ll visit you in your dreams…remember to be my faithful servant. Hope you enjoyed Halloween… Z
I subconsciously placed the g-string next to my nose and inhaled. The scent was intoxicating. I felt refreshed. My cock hardened.

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