What should have been a normal day or rather a normal night for Izzy, a bartender at Vegas, a city full of surprises, hustling nights and both getting hitched and knocked up is way too easy.
The clock struck midnight and a 6-foot tall, dark, handsome man in his early 20s entered through the door. He emerges from a beam of flashy lights and the bartender Izzy is already checking him out. I should warn you this, there is something attractive about his eyes, burnt orange in color and it’s got a sparkle to it.
As this man walks towards the bar, Izzy continues to stare at him. Her breath becomes deeper and deeper as he gets closer and closer. Finally, he is standing right in front of her revealing his true charm, a well-toned figure, just a table away from Izzy. I bet he could feel the heat in her breath.
He: Hi, could you get me a glass of red wine, please.
The bartender Izzy couldn’t stop staring and slowly is knocked back to her senses by the snap of his fingers. She responds, “Yeah sure.” As Izzy pours him a drink, she is again lost in paradise. The thoughts of all that she would want to do to his body give her chills running down her spine. With her imagination running wild and the glass flooding, the blood-red wine runs down the counter and trickles down on to his clothes, making them wet. His clothes aren’t the only wet things around him though!
Izzy: Ohhh shittt.. I am sorry, this has never happened, I am really sorry.
Izzy tries to wipe his pants with all the paper towels she could grab in her hands and suddenly, she withdraws her hands realizing her move is inappropriate and asks for an apology for her impulsive behavior.
The man gave her a flirtatious smile and reassured her it was alright and he tried to tidy himself and asked for the washroom.
Izzy: It is down the hall to the right.
Izzy was taken aback by his response and followed him down the hall into the washroom. She flings open the door only to see him in his underwear, trying to clean his clothes.
Izzy goes up to him with her thighs clinched together as it was getting too slippery for her to walk with all the wetness going around there. He notices this and blushes at her efforts to get close to him. Izzy locks the door behind her and walks closer to him and grabs his shirt from his hand!
He: What are you doing here?
Izzy: I am really sorry for that thing out there. Now I am here to help you, let me wash it for you. We should soak them to prevent them from staining.
He chuckles at her making the moves. He couldn’t ignore the burning fire of desire in the bartender girl’s eyes wanting to be doused. And he begins to tease her.
He: I guess my underwear is stained too and they too need to be washed (he winks at her).
Izzy: More clothes off you, the merrier.
He: So, tell me Izzy, why are you really in here?
Izzy: How do you know me?
He points at Izzy’s name card pinned around her perfectly rounded breasts. Izzy bends down to look at what he was pointing to.
Izzy: Ahhhh..the name card.
He tries to make a move. He pulls his underwear down as he bends forward and goes near her lips, and stops just an inch away from her lips. She licks around his lips to make them moist and does the naughty playful biting of his lower lips. What can I say, isn’t he a perfect little tease?
He could feel the bartender girl’s breaths on his naked chest as hot as a burning furnace. He could hear her pounding heart that is about to explode.
She takes a step back as he advances on her. She hits the wall. He leans forward and she closes her eyes and swallows her saliva.
Izzy begins to sweat, the drops of her sweat running down from her forehead along her well-contoured sharp nose down her perfect plump and juicy red lips down her chin and her slender long neck only to disappear into her cleavage.
“Hmmmmmmm..” he breaks a sigh of disappointment as it runs down her cleavage. He breaks his move and stands up straight away from her. He seems to enjoy her nervousness.
Izzy is disappointed as he didn’t advance any further. So, she picks up the courage.
Izzy: Your clothes alone aren’t drenched and needed to be taken care of.
As Izzy tells him this, she pulls his hands in between her tightly clinched milky thighs and under her tight ass-hugging skirt. She finds a way for his fingers to get into her pussy and gives herself a little teaser of what needs to be done.
He smiles at horny Izzy and bends down to her ears to whisper the words that she would not like to hear at the heat of this moment, “I AM GAY” and he pulls himself back. He finds his way out of her ass tight skirt and brings his fingers close to his mouth, about to suck them. But he pulls away and wipes them on his naked chest.
Izzy: What?
Izzy is confused between what she hears and what is right in front of her. She is a bit disappointed but this excites her even more and it tingles her down there. A man who could give you an orgasm with just his actions, a man of every woman’s dream.
A perfect fantasy – to seduce a man who is not into women! This thought drove her crazy, the need to quench her thirst to taste him at the same time he is off limits. This grew the burning desire brewing in her.
He: Hey!! Don’t hold yourself back, you can look all you want, I know I am hot.
And he winks at her again. I have been noticing you ever since I entered. You seem to have your eyes hooked on to me.
Izzy stares at him as he buttons up his shirt and zips up his pants. He snaps his fingers at her to gain her attention.
He: Okay Izzy! I guess my grinder date should be here by now. See you later.
And he walks away. She watches his cute bubble butt swing in the air and disappears beyond the door. She quickly entered a cabin and licks her fingers and gently slide her finger into her pussy. She began to finger herself, and with the other hand, she began to unbutton her blouse. She freed her hard nipples from pressing against her push-up bra.
Izzy slowly caresses her breasts pinching and pulling her nipples while she rubs her clit and finger fucks herself. All this while, she could never stop thinking about his wet pink lips over her pussy sucking her clit and licking all the cum from her pussy and also her riding him.
Finally, her body begins to shake. Her breaths become deep, her lips parting and biting to let out a faint moan which fills the entire cabin and there she is finishing what he couldn’t…an ORGASM.
She quickly cleans herself and leaves the washroom to the bar.