Taking a deep breath, I step forward into the pub. Looking around there are couples everywhere but no single men, only women. There’s music playing and a general relaxed feel about the place.
I make my way to the bar and order a drink, my phone buzzes in my pocket -“Bring your drink to the booth in the far corner”. My pace quickened reading the simple message.
Okay, so maybe I’d missed seeing my mystery guy. I was here to break my good girl habit, I wanted to be someone’s dirty girl, even if it was just for one night. It had been an embarrassingly long time since I’d had a cock to play with. But tonight I was over pleasuring myself, I was horny and needed to have a cock buried deep inside me. I wanted to be bent over and taken.
I take a good deep sip of my drink before heading to the corner booth – nothing like a bit of liquid courage.
“Hello there” a dark haired man smiles up at me from the table. He stands and greets me with chaste kiss to the cheek. “Hello back” I say shyly. His hand slides around to my hip and guides me into the seat.
“Don’t be nervous, I will only bite if you ask me nicely” he grins. I laugh quietly at his bad joke, the needed ice breaker. Mr M is well aware of my shy nature and my journey to enjoy the new year with some new adventures and fun.
“I’m glad you decided to come, I’m looking forward to tonight’s pleasures” Mr M says. He places his hand onto my knee and begins to trace a finger up my thigh. I smile at the feeling and move closer to him. “Good girl, but later you will be my dirty girl won’t you?”
“Yes Mr M I will” I say as I nod my head slowly. “Excellent, I will remember that” he says and smiles.
I take another deep sip of my drink, my imagination sparked. “Will you do something for me?” Mr M asks. “That depends on what it is” I reply.
“Oh don’t worry, you’ll enjoy it and we’ll be leaving soon after” Mr M says as he leans over and reaches into his bag. “You said you wanted to be less of a good girl, this is your chance to start that journey”. I feel something small placed into my hand and a kiss placed on my lips – this one with a promise of fun times.
“Head to the bathroom and place this inside you, I have the remote with me” Mr M looks at me with an unasked question. Will I take him up on his offer or chicken out? I stand and make my way to the bathroom to begin my night of fun.
I enter a stall and lock the door – looking down to the palm of my hand, I think “why the fuck not, this is what I’m here for, don’t wuss out now”. Lowering my jeans and underwear, I run a finger over my clit and labia feeling the growing wetness. I gently insert the vibrator inside me, ahh it feels good.
Heading back out to Mr M, I can’t help but feel everyone in the pub knows what I have done and what is about to happen. Looking around, everyone is carrying on with their conversations and enjoying the music.
“Glad you came back Shy One” Mr M greets me as he casually takes a sip from his drink. Sitting down,
I suddenly feel a vibration deep inside me, making me gasp and blush.
“Sit, nice and close to me. I want to finish my drink then we should go” Mr M raises an eybrow and pats the seat next to him. I do as he says, my thigh brushing against his thigh. “Good girl, I’m glad you have decided to play”. I am rewarded with two short vibrations deep in my pussy and the feeling of wetness spreading. I can’t sit still and wriggle in my seat. Mr M smiles and quietly laughs to himself. “Sit still. Or would you like more intense vibrations right here?”
He wouldn’t, I think to myself. I decide to test this theory and wriggle my ass against the seat. Buzzzzzzz, buzzzzzz, buzzzzz. “Holy fuck” I let slip and my cheeks flush.
“Testing me huh Shy One?” Mr M whispers into my ear. “You’ll learn. Now, lets go. I need to get my mouth on those tits and my cock in your …….”. He leaves the last word unsaid and stands, holding a hand out to me.
I down the remainder of my drink and take his hand, looking forward to the pleasure that is to come.

As we make our way out of the pub, Mr M pulls me close and places his hand on my hip. “My place is just up the road” he says. “Lead the way Sir” I reply. I feel a short buzz deep inside my wet, wet pussy making me miss a step. Mr M chuckles and pulls me close, a hand grazes my breast. “I can’t wait to play with these”.
I lean into him “Me neither”.
Soon, we are at his apartment, there are a few lights on, taking the edge off the darkness. I feel hands on my hips, guiding me to the kitchen island. “Lean forward and don’t move” Mr M orders. I comply, placing my hands palm down on the counter.
I can feel my jeans being slid over my ass and down my legs. “Step out please”. As I do so, I feel his lips glide over my calves, up my thigh. I shiver with anticipation of what will follow. A finger slides over my pussy and onto my clit, rubbing it firmly. “Ahh, that feels good” I say, wriggling my hips in hopes of a firmer touch.
“Naughty girl, I said don’t move” Mr M growls. His hand is taken away and I let out an audible groan of disappointment. “Poor Shy One, I’ll let this pass but only this time. Take your top off”.
I slide my top over my head and remove my bra. Strong hands grasp my breasts, fondling them, tweaking my nipples. Mr M leans in close, I can feel his hard on nudging my ass. I let out a moan of desire. “That feels so good” I tell him.
“Spread your legs for me”. I comply and then feel one hand leave my breast making its way between my legs. The vibrator inserted in my pussy is pulled out slowly, then slid back in. Over and over. “That feels so good” I say again. “Just you wait” Mr M replies.
He takes the vibrator out of my now dripping pussy and places his cock at my ready opening. Suddenly, Mr M’s cock is deep inside me. All the way deep inside me, balls deep. I gasp as he fucks me hard and fast, no tentative slow sliding in and out, just firm fucking. I am pushed up against the kitchen island, trapped with nowhere to go – not that I’d rather be anywhere else.
Mr M leans over me, taking my breasts in his hands. Kneading them, pulling on my nipples. I can feel that familiar tugging that goes from my nipples to my pussy, building up the pressure. “Can I PLEASE push back?” I cry “I need to cum, please let me cum”.
“Push back, push hard, make yourself cum. I want to hear you scream with pleasure” he growls in my ear. I push back, grinding against him, encouraging my orgasm along. My pussy tightens, my toes curl and I let out a scream as my orgasm takes over.
I thrash in place, enjoying the sensations taking over my body. Mr M continues to pump away, deep inside me. As my orgasm calms, Mr M slides his cock out of me.
I groan in disappointment. “You didn’t cum” I whisper. “Oh but I will, trust me, I always do” Mr M replies.
The next sensation I feel is his cock nudging at my ass hole, slowly making his way into me. “I haven’t done this before” I let out.
“Ah, but you want to be a naughty, dirty girl tonight don’t you? Take my cock in your ass, let me cum in your ass. That is where we start your new adventure Shy One. Relax and let me fuck you, you’ll enjoy it I promise” he slides two fingers inside my pussy, now tender after the fucking it just received, his thumb gently pushing on my clit.
“Fuck it” I say. “Oh trust me I will” Mr M chuckles as he slowly pushes his cock inside me. After a few minutes, he stops and orders me to push back against him. I look over my shoulder at the man behind me – he was giving me exactly what I had asked for, the chance to break my own taboos, to be a naughty girl for a change.
I slowly begin to push my ass against his cock, taking him in a bit at a time. I gasp as I begin to feel my ass stretching to accommodate him. I keep pushing against Mr M, taking him in further and further. The sensation of a man’s cock in my ass thrilling me and encouraging me to go on.
“Tell me what you’re thinking Shy One” Mr M says. “It hurt a little at first but now, it feels good. I want you to fuck me until you cum in my ass” I reply confidently.
“My dirty girl wants me to fuck her ass? To fuck it and fill her with cum? My pleasure.” he responds.
A slap lands on my ass cheek, then hands grab hold of my hips again as Mr M begins to pull me against him. I gasp at the sensation of being filled up by a thick hard cock in my ass. My god, it feels amazing. I want more, more, more. More of this fantastic fuckery. I begin to push back, finding a rhythm with Mr M.
I can hear him grunting softly behind me and I smile in the knowledge that I am contributing to that satisfied noise. I begin to push back with greater enthusiasm, increasing the rhythm, wanting to bring on his orgasm. Needing to feel his cum fill me up.
“You’re enjoying this, aren’t you? You dirty girl. My little dirty girl. I want you to scream again, louder this time” he growls intently in my ear. One hand makes its way toward my pussy again. This time there are no tentative motions, Mr M is a man on a mission.
Two fingers plunge deep inside my pussy, his thumb teasing my clit – working me into a hot mess. The hand on my hip pulls harder and faster with an urgency. “Fuck yes, fuck yes” I shout – I can’t believe the change in me. I’m a sexual introvert who doesn’t let loose like this but fuck, yes, I like this unabashed side of my personality.
I push against Mr M like a woman possessed, needing to let loose the orgasm I can feel building. I push hard against his fingers deep in my pussy and hard against the cock in my ass. So many sensations, fuck I don’t know how much longer I can hold out.
“I need to cum, so close, so close” I pant. “Cum for me baby, cum hard” he grunts back at me. I receive a slap to my ass which proves to be my undoing. I let out a scream as my orgasm rolls over me. My legs begin to shake and I begin to sag against the counter. Behind me Mr M pumps into me a few more times, then leans back as he cums deep inside me. Letting out a satisfied growl as his cum is let loose. As our breathing slows and our senses begin to clear, Mr M gently pulls out of me and leads me to the shower to tidy up. Or possibly, for some adventures.