0 comments/ 17634 views/ 2 favorites Brodie's Bar By: nawteagirl Haven had been at Brodie's Bar for about a half hour watching the men trickle in slowly, waiting for him. His name was Damien and he worked in the same building as her. She saw him often in passing and they had said hi once or twice, but she could never get more than that out of him. He was gorgeous with jet black hair, and piercing gray eyes that could peer into your soul. He stood about 6 feet tall and had a very muscular frame. Damien was the star of many of Haven's wicked dreams, and she was about to make her dreams come to life. She had left work early to get ready, as she would never pull this off in her business attire. Her long blonde hair which was normally up in a bun was flowing down her back, and her lips were painted dark red. She wore a short black leather skirt that hugged her hips and a black and red lace corset. Black thigh high stockings caressed her long legs and 4 inch black heels that screamed, "Fuck me." She had just started on her second rum and coke when she finally saw him enter through the door. Her breath caught at the sight of him. She watched as he took a seat at the bar and ordered a beer. She gave him a few minutes to get settled, downed the rest of her rum and coke and then stood up. She was feeling a little buzzed which was boosting her confidence. It was now or never, she decided. She walked over and sat on the bar stool beside him, crossing her legs so her skirt rose up her thigh showing the lace on her stockings. She was so close to him she could smell his cologne which was intoxicating. She watched him bring the beer bottle up to his lips and take a drink mesmerized by the movement his throat as he swallowed down the cold liquid. "Hey there," she said to him flashing him a seductive smile. He turned to her, looking her up and down and then looked into her eyes and replied, "Save it honey, I am not looking for a date." Haven was taken aback by his response and that is not how things had played out in her mind. She glared back at him and said, "I was just looking to talk." The corner of his mouth lifted into a smirk as he whispered, "Yeah right." Haven hopped off the stool looked him in the eye and yelled, "You are an asshole!" and then turned away from him, her hips swaying side to side as she walked to the bathroom. She looked in the mirror and saw the tears welling up in her blue eyes, and quickly grabbed a tissue to wipe them away. "Fuck him," she said to herself. She decided this had been doomed from the start, a guy like Damien would never notice someone like her even as dressed up as she was. She decided it was best to go home, back to her boring life and forget about him. She started to turn around when the lights suddenly went out making it impossible to see. "Someone is still in here," she called out. Her hands reached out in front of her searching for the wall but they found nothing. She heard movement behind her and before she could scream a hand covered her mouth. Fear swept over her as she felt his breath against her ear. As she breathed in deep she smelled his cologne. Her heart fluttered as she realized that Damien was the one pressed against her. His lips brushed against her neck as he placed light kisses on her skin. Her body relaxed against him as he kissed and nibbled on her ear. She moaned as his hand caressed the inside of her thigh slowly moving upwards until his knuckles brushed against her bare pussy. "You are a naughty girl Haven," he whispered in her ear. He kissed her neck again sucking her soft skin into his mouth, branding her his as his hand continued to massage her thigh. Her hips moved against him wanting his hand to move higher, to touch her in all the places she had dreamt about. "Please," she whimpered. She knew he wanted her, she could feel his growing cock against her ass. She arched her back pushing her ass back closer against him and heard him groan. He spun her around and his lips found hers. His tongue traced her lips enticing her to let him explore her. She wrapped her arms around his neck pressing her body against him as her mouth opened for him. His tongue swept in gently to her warm inviting mouth. She moaned as his tongue teased her and played with hers driving her insane with desire. He held her close to him as his mouth explored hers, she could feel his large cock as he pressed his pelvis into hers. Her body was on fire just from the pleasure his mouth was creating. He pulled his mouth from hers kissing the corner of it, then her cheek and down to her neck. His hand moved to her chest sliding his fingers beneath the corset finding her erect nipple. He rolled it between his fingers and pulled on it while his mouth continued kissing her neck. Her moans became louder as her body felt pleasure beyond her imagination. She was wet with arousal and could feel her orgasm start to peak from just the touch of his mouth and fingers. Damien felt her breathing becoming more labored and knew she was close. It turned him on to have her squirming from just his kisses. He took her mouth again this time hard and demanding, his mouth consumed hers while his fingers pulled and pinched her nipple. He felt her body begin to shiver as her orgasm consumed her. Her cries were drowned out by his mouth as he continued to devour it. His hand went to her thigh and he could feel the proof of her pleasure running down her. He felt her collapse against him, her orgasm draining her. He kissed her forehead and picked her up. Her arms wrapped around him, her head lying against his chest. He opened the bathroom door and walked out into the crowded bar with her cuddled up in his arms. "Is she okay?" the bartender asked with great concern. Damien replied, "Yeah she just had one to many. I will make sure she gets home safely." He walked her to his truck, laying her on the passenger side and shut the door. He climbed up into the driver seat as she started to sit up, sliding next to him. "Where are we going?" she asked softly. "I'm taking you home baby," he said as he started the truck and pulled out of the parking lot. Brodie's Bar Ch. 02 Silence consumed the inside of the truck as Haven stared at the sexy man sitting in the driver's seat her mind replaying what had just transpired in the bar. She thought of how just his mouth and fingers had taken her up and over the edge giving her the most explosive orgasm she had ever experienced. "That was incredible what you did to me back there. I didn't think you even noticed me, let alone knew my name," she said breaking the silence. He glanced over at her, and after letting out a long breath he replied, "Haven, I noticed you the first time I saw you in the elevator. However, I had just got out of a bad relationship and wasn't ready to jump into another one. I knew I would want you for more then a one night stand, so I kept my distance." Haven pondered what he said, and shook her head in disbelief. "Why then did you treat me like crap back there at first if you were interested in me?" "Yeah, about that...I must apologize. I was mainly pissed at myself for not making the first move, and took it out on you. When you walked away upset, I knew I had to make it right. Can you forgive me?" Haven slid over next to him, and whispered in his ear, "I forgave you the moment I realized it was you in the bathroom." She grazed his earlobe with her teeth, gently nibbling on it as she rested her palm against his chest. She kissed his cheek, his jaw and then her lips move to his neck softly running kisses down it. Her hand trailed down his abs and stomach and she could feel his muscles tightening through his dress shirt. She ran her nails lightly across his crotch, his cock already hardening. Slowly she traced up and down his length with her fingers, and he let out a low moan. She unzipped his slacks and gently released his cock, her fingers wrapping around it. "Oh fuck," he groaned as her hand began stroking him. Haven ran her tongue along the head of his cock causing him to tighten his grip on the steering wheel. She slowly slid her tongue along the underside of his thick cock from the base to the tip, before wrapping her lips around the head. She sucked just the head; her lips rubbing along the sensitive ridge, making him moan out, "Oh yes baby, your mouth feels so good." She slowly took him deeper in her mouth, her lips caressing every inch of him. She took him fully in her mouth feeling the head of his cock against the back of her throat almost causing her to gag. Her lips gripped him tight as she moved back up his cock, sucking the head once again. Haven felt the truck come to a stop and then Damien's hands on her head, lifting her mouth off of his cock. "What's wrong?" she asked, when she was face to face with him. "Nothing," he replied as he opened his door, "I just can't wait to fuck you. I need to feel you now." He jumped out of the truck and then helped her down, turning her around to face the cab. She put her hands on the driver's seat as he unzipped her corset, letting it drop to the ground. Her nipples immediately hardened as the cool air swept across them. She moaned as his hands came around her, his fingertips lightly circling her areolas and then brushing across her aching nipples. His hands abandoned her breasts, resting them on her back as he made her bend over causing her ass to connect with his crotch. He grabbed the hem of her skirt lifting it up exposing her sexy ass. His hands squeezed her ass cheeks, and then he smacked them, causing her cry out from the unexpected sting. His fingers gently massaged the area he slapped, and she moaned in pleasure. She felt his hands move from her ass and she was about to complain when his fingers slid across her wet entrance. "God Haven, your pussy is so wet." Damien grabbed her hip with one hand and then slowly rubbed his cock up and down her pussy lips, her wetness coating his head. "Oh yes," they moaned in unison as his cock slid easily into her. His fingers pressed into her flesh as he thrust forward burying his cock deep inside her. With long strokes he slowly slid in and out of her, driving her insane. "Please Damien...fuck me harder," she pleaded. Damien grabbed a fist of her hair, pulling her head back towards him making her back arch as he rammed his cock into her. He thrust in and out of her, his heavy balls hitting her clit, over and over. She squeezed her pussy muscles, hugging his cock even tighter. "Oh fuck baby, your pussy feels so damn good," he groaned out as he fucked her deep and hard. The sounds of their bodies colliding, and moans of pleasure filled the evening air. Damien wrapped his arm around Haven's chest as he pulled her back against him. He kissed her neck as he thrust deep inside, filling her with cum. He slowly withdrew himself and turned her around to face him. He lowered his mouth to hers, kissing her deeply. Against her lips he whispered, "That was amazing baby." "You are amazing," she replied, her mouth seeking his again. The sound of a car in the distance ended their kiss. Damien quickly put his cock back in his pants, zipping them as Haven pulled her skirt down and grabbed her corset from the ground. She wrapped it around her chest and turned around so he could zip it up for her. He helped her up into the truck and then got in himself, just as the car went by. "Whew, that was close," she said as she started laughing. He took her hand in his raising it up to his lips, "Yeah it was," he said as he kissed her palm. He started the truck and pulled out onto the road. He put his arm around her pulling her against him as they drove the rest of the way in silence. It was well past 1:00 am when he pulled up in front of her condo. He walked her to her door, and pulled her into his arms kissing her gently. "Sweet dreams beautiful," he said, "I will see you in...well...about 8 hours." "You better make that 7 hours, I believe my car is still sitting in the bar's parking lot. So you, sir, will have to pick me up." He gave her one last kiss, "It's a date," he said as he walked to his truck. Haven opened the door to her condo, closed it and leaned back against the door. She let out a long sigh; she definitely would be having very sweet dreams of one very sexy man.