Dirty Imagines

I sat there on the stool by the bar, chugging down the rest of my beer as I watch a lady about my age sit on the one besides me. Her little black dress clung to her body, causing me to grow a bit hard underneath the fabric of my jeans. Her blonde hair was curled and pulled onto one of her shoulders.
“One beer please,” she asks politely, her lips curving up in a small smile. I could imagine them wrapped around me...
“Beer?” I ask and she turns to me. “You sure?”
“Yeah, I’ve had a couple of beers before,” she rolls her eyes, but they run up and down me.
“Here ya go,” the bartender slides her drink across the table to her and she chugs half of it down.
“I can tell,” I smirk. “Wanna dance?” She takes another sip before nodding. I take her hand in mine, pulling her and I towards the dance floor and we begin to move to the rhythm. A much more upbeat song came up and she pushed herself in front of me. I begin to move myself behind her and she does the same. I feel myself getting harder as she moves her hips against me. I bring my hands up to her sides, leaning myself back a bit.
“Want to take this somewhere else?” I whisper into her ear, I could spot the bit of goosebumps on her neck.
“Yeah,” she says back. I take her hands in mine and pull her out of the club, but once we were out I pushed her up against the wall, crashing my lips onto hers. I pushed my tongue into her mouth, smirking against her lips as her tongue battles mine. I felt her arms run up my chest, unbottoning one of the top buttons, but before she could proceed, I pulled from the kiss. She pouts.
“Eager?”
“.. Very,” she breathes. We walk around the place, finding a motel and we quickly sign in for a night. We were walking in the hallway to our room, but she pushed up against the wall; pressing her lips to mine. I ran my arms over the back of her dress, giving her bum a squeeze before she wrapped her legs around my waist and I walked ourselves to the door. I struggled, but got it open and when we entered, I kicked the door close and fell onto the bed with her still underneath me.
“Prepared?” I ask, locking my lips with hers once again.
“Very,” she repeats. “I want to get prepared... you should too.” She rolls from underneath me and enters the bathroom. I lied on the bed, but I could feel something underneath it. I lifted the mattress the reveal a box. I opened it to find handcuffs, vibrater, dildos and condoms of sizes. I looked out of the window to see what the motel was. Motel 69. Funny.
The girl—whom I haven’t asked for the name—came out, now a black lacey underwear.
“What’s that?” She asks.
“Stuff we could use,” I smirk, pulling out the handcuffs.
“Oh no, me first to you,” she negotiates.
“What did you have in mind?” I smirk, handing her the handcuffs. She points to the chair in the corner of the room.
“Sit.” I walk over and do as she says.
“Jeans and shirt. Off.” I do as she says once again, leaving me in my boxer briefs.
“Eager?” She repeats my words, staring at the bulge.
“Very.” She pushes me onto the chair and handcuffs my hands to the chair.
“Don’t worry, I have the key,” she smirks, shaking them in the air. “But you’ll have to get them to do what ever you want to me.” There were three keys; she stuffed one into her left bra cup and the other key to the right, then she stuffs the last key into her panties, “you just have to find the right one. “ She straddles my laps, with both cuffs locking my wrists I couldn’t do anything. She takes my phone from the back of my jeans pocket.
“2202,” I tell her and she unlocks and begins to blast out music. She begins to giv me a lap dance, then rubs her crotch against mine. Letting out an exaggerated moan.
“S.. suck.. me...” I moan. She shushes me.
“Where’s the key?” She asks, standing in front of me.
“Left cup,” I tell her. She goes to the box, cuts the left cup off and tapes her right one onto her, to keep it on. Her breast falls from the cup.
“Suck me,” she demands, sitting up on my lap. She holds her breast in front of me and I begin to kiss around her nipple. She groans and I smirk against her skin, running my tongue across her nipple before taking it between my lips. She begins to unlock one of the cuffs and it opens. I grab onto her full breast, squeezing it as my teeth rolls it around.
“Y... your turn,” she moans. She falls onto her knees, in front of me and tugs the material of my boxers down. My member springing out with precum draping the tip.
“You’re so wet,” she whispers, licking the precum off. With my one hand, I grab a fistful of her hair and push her head down. She begins to bob her head on my dick, hollowing her cheeks and sucking me. One of her hands rub whatever her mouth couldn’t reach and the other was massaging my balls.
“I... I’m c...cumming,” I moan, when the liquids fill her mouth. She stands and asks again, I say her crotch. She pulls her underwear down, taking the key out and unlocking the other cuff. The key was drenched in her liquids.
“Ride me,” I demand. She sits up on my lap, rubbing her entrance with my tip but I grip onto her hips and push her down. She screams at the top of her lungs. She begins rubbing ourselves in figure eights before going up and down slowly. I grip on her hips, my fingers denting her skin.
“Faster,” I breathe and she does.
“W-what’s your n-name?” She asks.
“H-Harry,” I reply and she goes a bit slower.
“F... Fuck.” She moans and pulls off of me. “I want to scream your name while you fuck me.” She informs and falls back onto the bed. I run on top of her, lining my length in front of her and push myself into her. I go slowly at first, but increase my speed.
“Uh.... uh... oh yeah... oh yeah baby...” She moans as I rock my hips faster.
“FUCK!” She screams. “Harder... Faster... Deeper!” I pull one of her legs on top of my shoulder and she lets out a moan from the better position.
“Fuck, you’re so tight!” I groan.
“I’m c-cu—HARRY!” I feel her warm liquids drip down my dick as mine fill her insides.
“That... was... great,” she smiles.

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