Silent Skyler – Booty Call.

Remember Skyler – the guy who remained silent while we fucked last week, who emailed me after? Well, I’d had a really shit day at work yesterday – Thursday. It was a day I was meant to be leaving at 2.00 in the afternoon but actually ended up still being in the office at 9.00. It was a day full of deadlines and unexpected meetings that had completely stressed me out. I got home around 9.15 in the evening and went and showered. After which I poured myself a glass of wine.

I was stressed out and wound up and I started to think about the possibility of going to meet Skyler who had told me he worked every Thursday. I had meant to leave it another week to tease him a little but the more I thought about it the more I fancied a meeting with the silent stud.

I got dressed in minimal wear. Black hold ups, black skater skirt, high heels, and a black top, that was, well basically just tits! (Selfie below). I didn’t see the need for bra or panties – after all I was only going to be there for one thing! I made the short walk to the bar and as I did my mind swept across our recent email conversations. The slap, the dominance (from both of us), the choking and the pissing which I had since learnt is his real kink!

As I walked in the bar Skyler spotted me straight away. Being the only one working he was bound to. The bar was pretty quiet. There were a couple sat at the bar and a table of four or 5 customers. That was it. I walked to the other end of the bar, the furthest away from the couple and took up a seat on the bar stool.

“Alice, hi! I’m so happy to see you” he told me.
“It’s nice to see you to. And to hear your voice for the first time” I smiled at him. “Is this why you work a Thursday, because it’s so quiet?” I asked him.
He laughed. “Something like that. What can I get you?” He said reaching out and gently touching my hand.
“I’ll take a margarita and a shot of vodka please?”
He went and poured my drinks and then put them on the bar in front of me. ‘No charge. Obviously.” He told me.

As we chatted I was checking him out. He really was hot. The beard, the tattoos, he just looked so well put together. By now there was a girl at the bar who was definitely hitting on him. He wasn’t interested though. He was already wrapped around my little finger. The girl eventually left, as did the other couple at the bar which just left the table at the end and myself. He poured me another Margarita and held a lingering look on me. I looked down at myself and realised my nipples were erect and very visible through my top. I laughed. “Oh you like that do you?” I asked him. He stayed silent for a moment. “Show them me” he almost demanded. Without a thought or any hesitation I parted my top revealing my tits. I held it like that for a good 30 seconds without a care if anyone else could see. I just wanted him to perv on me. “Fucking perfect” he said. It was strange, him asking me like that made me feel a need and a want to show him. Like I didn’t have a choice. It reminded me so much of the way I was with Nick my master, years ago. This time though, I wanted to be his master too!

I looked him up and down and immediately noticed the bulge under his jeans. “Are you hard?” I asked. “Nice and excited from the view?”
“I’m really turned on” he told me quietly.
I pushed my Margarita to the edge of the bar. “Put your dick in it for me” I told him.
“I can’t… not here… If someone saw…”
I cut him off “Do it now!” I demanded.
He took my drink and walked to the side, where I guess he thought he would be the most hidden. He undid his belt reached down inside his jeans and pulled his semi-hard cock out. He had a quick look around, lowered my glass and put his penis inside it. “All of it” I told him somewhat shocked how fucking sexy this seemed. He put all of his cock inside my glass before putting his cock away and doing his belt up. He bought the drink back over to me. I took a large swig out of it “Mmmmm so tasty” I told him with a smile on my face…

Presumably because it was quiet he poured himself a pint of beer and came and sat on the barstool to the right of me. We sat there for awhile chatting and the more we spoke the more I wanted him. He was lovely, but this definitely wasn’t the version of him I wanted. After half hour or so the group sat at the table finished their drinks and left.

“That’s it then I guess. I can lock the door now” He went and locked the door before coming back and sitting on the bar stool. He swivelled it around slightly so it was facing me and put both of his hands on my lap.
“What now?” I asked with a smile.
“I guess we could go out the back, or upstairs to my room” he told me.
“Hmmm and what if I would like to fuck in here?” I asked.
He laughed. “There’s CCTV in here so it’s a little dangerous. I’d lose my job if they saw it.”
“Ohh CCTV. And do you have access to this CCTV?”
He smiled. “I do actually”
I leant forward and put my hands on his lap. Making sure he had a good view of my tits.
“Well that could be very, very hot” I told him.
“Mm wouldn’t it just” he replied.
“Remember if we do this…” I said “You don’t talk at all. I want HIM again!”
“Anything you want” he moved closer and we kissed. It was just as passionate as it was the other evening. And then he looked at me, holding his gaze. It felt like he was looking through me. It was hot. He remained silent for a few seconds before his expression changed. He looked serious. Deadly serious. “Take off your clothes now” he told me…

The words made me instantly wet. I said nothing. No reply. I got off my bar stool and slowly and deliberately walked to the middle of the room. I looked at him and took my top off, letting my tits fall freely. His eyes were glued to me. I slowly pulled my skirt down. I was stood there, in the middle of a bar I had, had so many drinks in, practically naked. Wearing nothing apart from my stockings and high heels. So incredibly turned on, waiting for his next move.

Her slowly walked over to me until he was inches away from me. He looked up at me – up and down. Slowly. Taking everything in. Without warning he grabbed me by the throat. It caught me by surprise but I loved it. He then kissed me again as he placed his other hand on my thick thigh. As we kissed I could feel myself getting wetter and wetter as his hand had a firm grip around my throat. I pushed him hard in the chest, knocking him back a step and forcing him to release his hold. “Take off your fucking clothes” I told him. “Yes” he replied which was met with a hard slap across his face. He had forgotten the most important rule! He smiled at me and slowly got undressed. He took off his shirt first and then removed his shoes and socks. He looked at me as he undid his belt and pulled down his jeans and boxers. His cock already hard, pointing at me…

Once naked he slowly walked around me. I didn’t move. It’s like I was left in the big, dimly riot room alone except I could sense and feel his eyes on me at all times. He was behind me – I could feel his breath on my neck. As he got closer I felt his erection press against my ass. It excited me. It excited me so much. The silence felt naughty. It felt kinky too…

He slowly walked back round so he was facing me. He moved close. In an instant he put his hand around my throat. I cried out, but it was a sexy cry. He moved towards me and kissed me hard. I kissed him back, completely lost in the moment. I put my hand on his hips and pulled him in close to me. His hard dick prodding into me. Throbbing.

Then his hand moved to around the back of my head. He went to pull me down. I knew what he wanted. He wanted me on my knees taking his cock inside my mouth. I wanted that too – but not yet! I slapped him hard across the face SLAP! He looked stunned but then smiled at me. Still silent. I put my hand on the back of his head and pushed him down. He didn’t put up any fight and before I knew it he was down on his knees. I kept my hand on the back of his head and thrusted my pussy into his face! His tongue found my clit straight away and I held his head tight against my cunt. His tongue started flicking and playing with my clit and then I felt his finger slide inside me – followed by another. As he licked me out he started to finger fuck me and “Ahhh, ahhh, ahhh fuck YES!” I came all over his face…

He stood up and I kissed him again. Mostly because I wanted to – I love kissing – but also partly because I wanted to taste my own juices! His hand moved up and he grabbed at my tit really hard. “Ahhhh!’I cried out but it was definitely pleasure/pain as he squeezed it.

His hand then moved around to the back of my head again. He pulled me down again, except this time there was no resistance from me. I was ready. I wanted it now. I looked up at him, centimetres away from his big, hard cock and I smiled. “Face fuck me” I begged. He reached down slightly and grabbed my chin before forcing his cock inside my mouth – going in deep as soon as he entered. His cock tasted of my Margarita and he started to thrust backwards and forwards sliding it in and out of my mouth – so deep I was literally gagging on his cock! I put my hands on his ass letting him know that I wanted it. That I loved it. That I deserved it. I could tell by his groans – the only noise he had made that he was close to cumming and I was really hoping he was going to stop as I wasn’t anywhere near done him with yet… Thankfully he did. He pulled his throbbing cock out of my mouth and took a step backward. I stood up – spit and pre-cum running all down my face – makeup running because he had made my eyes water. I smiled, grabbed his dick hard and kissed him. I kissed him in a way that let him know that in a sense, it was me that was in charge!

I pulled away from him, looked at him and nodded towards a bench on the far side of the bar. As he started to walk towards it I pushed him hard making him pick up the pace. I picked my bag up off the floor and threw it towards our destination. He got to the bench “Sit down!” I told him. He sat and starred at me. I grabbed my tits as I looked at him and ran a hand down my body to feel how wet I was. I was soaked! I climbed over him so I was on top of him and started to grind myself over his erection. I could tell by the look on his face that this was going to be the best fucking sex of his life. Dirty. Nasty. Perfect. As I continued to grind against him I reached for my bag which had thankfully landed on the bench. I opened it and pulled out a condom. Still grinding him I ripped it open in my mouth before reaching down and rolling it on to his dick with one hand. Now he was ready for me… I leant forward and he bit my nipple hard. It hurt but felt great. “Owwww” I shouted before slapping him hard again.

I reached down, took hold of his cock, lifted myself up slightly and sat on him, taking him all inside my tight pussy. “Ahhhh fuck” I cried out as I started to ride him. He moved his hands around me and grabbed at my ass hard. I looked at him and smiled again before wrapping my hand around his throat. I squeezed hard and as his face started to go red as I started to ride him harder. I was lost in the moment, sliding up and down on his lovely cock until I came – so fucking hard. As I slowed down I relaxed my grip around his throat. He took a big breath and smiled. He then put his hand on mine, moving it back up towards his neck. He wanted more! I squeezed his throat hard again and as I started to ride him again I grabbed his hand off my ass and placed it around my throat! He squeezed it and as I bounced up and down on his cock I couldn’t help but think how fucking hot this was! Both of us – hands around each other’s throat. This was sexy. Unpredictable. Yet, it was such a turn on! We were both the dominant one and that made it different to anything I’ve had before! “FUUUUCKKKK!” I screamed loudly as I had a massive orgasm that made my body shiver and cover itself in goosebumps. I was still rocking back and forth on him, but I was so fucking wet it his cock was almost sliding out of me with any movement!

I climbed off him and stood in front of me. He reached up and grabbed both of my tits hard “Ahhh that feels good” I told him, still trying to catch my breath. He gently slapped my right tit and I was surprised how good it felt. “Harder” I told him. He slapped it hard and it made my body tingle. I looked at him “Get on the fucking floor!” I told him. Without hesitation, he stood up – his dick still so erect and lay on the floor…

I climbed on top of him again, taking him inside me. I put my hand around his throat again and leant forward. He started biting my nipples as I rode him and I knew I was seconds away from cumming again when I looked at him – bright red – as he moaned “Ugggghh” I felt his cock pump inside me, and I knew he had cum… I was so close though so I kept riding him hard. He looked like he couldn’t take anymore, but I didn’t care “Ahhh, ahhh, ahhhh yes!” I finally came and leant back releasing my grip of his throat. “Fuck” I said again! I took him out of me and moved down. I rolled off the very full condom and threw it to the side before taking him in my mouth. I wanted to taste his cum. He smelt of rubber and pussy and sex which was a massive fucking turn on for me. I took him in my mouth and made sure I gathered up any of the excess cum… Exhausted he soon became soft so I moved back up a little and kissed him…

We snogged for ages before I pulled away. I looked at him and said “Don’t fucking move!” He looked unsure about what was about to happen but I wasn’t. I stood over him – a leg each side of him and looked down at him. He looked exhausted – red, sweaty, but so fucking satisfied… I looked up towards the ceiling, closed my eyes, relaxed and pissed all over him. Emptying my bladder of all the booze. I looked back down as the last trickles fell from me and landed on him. He was soaked and he was rubbing it all into his body. I looked further down – his cock was big and hard again… He wasn’t lying when he said he loved to watch women piss…

I moved away and went and gathered my clothes up. As I started getting dressed he stood up and moved towards me. When he was close he went to say something. I slapped him again “No talking, remember!” I told him… Then I picked up my bag, moved back towards him grabbed his balls really fucking hard before licking the side of his face. “Goodbye Skyler” I said to him as I left – unlocking the door and leaving…

As I made the very short walk home, I was so happy. This had been a really great fuck! A really different kind of fucking…

When I got to work on today – Friday I made myself coffee and went and sat at my desk. I loaded up my emails like I do every day and one came through from Skyler or “Silent Sky” as he is in my address book. I read the email:

“Last night was amazing. Literally, the best!
Thought you might like to see this!
Love Skyler xxx”

Attached was the CCTV footage of our whole encounter – and fuck me, I have lost count of the amount of times I have watched it already!

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