The Boy at the Bar

The Story

Zia was quite normal, no, really normal. She had good parents, good grades, and an ok boyfriend. But what will happen when she starts cheating on him, getting bored of him?

July 24th, normal like any other day.
Or is it?
Zia had been getting bored of Noah for a while now. Noah was her boyfriend, whom she has been dating for two years. Noah was your average nerd, who somehow ended up dating Zia, your friendly neighborhood bad girl. They have only kissed once in their two years, and Zia is getting quite tired of it. He's always going to conventions, and studying for tests we don't have for months. He's constantly 'busy'. Zia quickly decided that she should cheat on him. It is still unknown to the whole town of Pogg why she didn't break up with Noah, but for some odd reason, she felt the best solution was to cheat on him.

She went to a bar after weeks of consideration. The bar was a commonly known one, named The Pigsty, which she is pretty sure is another name for a pig pen. Anyway, she walked in wearing the best outfit in her closet. Late that night, she was scrimmaging through her closet until she found a certain coral colored crop top that shows her shoulders, and only goes down to about an inch above her bellybutton. She chose high waisted jeans, so faded and light it looked like it skinny dipped in bleach, with large and small rips alike across them. She flipped her long blonde hair as she approached the bar, noticing a man her age, around 24, maybe a few years more. She sat on the bar stool next to him, and immediately ordered a pricey cocktail, with the fancy strawberry on the glass and everything. She looked at the man, and started simple conversation. "Hey," she said, giving him a smile. He looked up from the bottom of his empty glass that he had been staring at depressingly for a while now. He looked her down, head to toe, until he finally said, "Hey. The name is Alexander, but pretty girls like you can call me Alex." He stared at her with a confident smile. The bartender slides the fancy glass to her across the bar, and she stops it with her hand. Zia looks at him, and takes in his beauty. He's wearing a blue t-shirt, not dark, but light, like a pastel shade. His black jeans contrast perfectly against it, to a point where it's almost unreal. His green eyes looked so beautiful, and his brown hair was shining in the slightly dimmed bar room light. She grabs her cocktail, and soon realizes she didn't get much bang for her buck. She finishes it in one sip, and Alex must have noticed this, because he quickly ordered her a drink. As the bartender slides a beer to her, he starts to talk. "So.... You single?" Zia knows she's not, but she replies with a yes anyway. "What's your story?" Zia says with a smirk. He looks at her and begins to explain. From what she has collected, he just got cheated on by his girlfriend, and is looking for a girl to take home tonight. Of course he didn't state this directly, but he did say, "and I was looking for a way to get her back." Zia looked at him longingly in the eyes as he did the same to her. They have a few more drinks, until they are both not exactly drunk, but buzzed. She puts her hand on his, and asks, "Want to come back to my place?" Alex looks her in the eye exitedly and says, "Let's go." They get in their cars, and he follows her to her house. Zia walks up and unlocks the door, and lets him in. She offers Alex another beer, and he glugs it down in a few gulps. He asks her with a suggestive look on his face, "Are you thinking what I'm thinking?" Zia simply says, "Down the hall, it's the second door on the right." Alex takes her by the hand, and drags her along to the room he was just directed to. He opens the door to find the master bedroom. He turns around and locks the door behind them as they enter. He takes her shirt off as Zia takes off his. Hey begin kissing passionately, while she unclips her bra and he undoes his belt. She rips off her bra to reveal her breasts, not small, but not large either. He finally gets his belt off, and he pulls off his pants. She looks at his crotch excitedly as he takes off his boxers. She examines his cock. His balls are round and perfect, with so few wrinkles. His dick is long and veiny, just how she likes them. It's so big, and you can tell just by looking at it, its rock hard. She pulls off her pants, then her lacy black panties to show her vagina. He examines it as she did his cock, and looks at the bush of hair on it, the lips ready to be opened. She walks over to him, and pushes him onto the edge of the king size bed. He sits upright, and spreads his legs, allowing his huge dick to hang over the end. She kneels down before him, and gets in a praying position, hands together, eyes closed. He looks down at her, confused, until she says, "Thank God for this meal." He then changes his expression to a sexual, seductive smirk. He moans loudly as she rests her tongue on the tip. She moves her tongue in a circular motion, covering his cock in saliva. He moans more, and louder. She deepthroats, until her lips are way down to his balls. She comes back to the tip, and looks up at him. "I'm ready," Alex says. She jerks him off into her mouth, his cum tasting the best she's had in a while. She rubs his dick so well, he can't take it. She looks up at him naughtily, and he can't take it anymore. "You've been a bad, bad girl," he says. "Oh really?" Zia asks, smirking. "Then why don't you punish me?" He stands up, and she does too. "Your turn," he says. He pushes her over the bed, her back facing him. He grabs her firmly by the waist and puts his excitingly large dick inside her. Her moan could've cracked glass. He goes slowly, until she begs for more. "Please! More! F-Faster! H-H-Harder!" she screams through an orgasm. Her eyes roll back into her head, and pleasure takes over her. He promises her more orgasms, then fulfills her request of more. His pulsating cock cums inside her. She screams like never before as he washes her over with happiness and multiple orgasms. She has clearly had enough doggy-style for one night, and pulls herself out of him. He backs off, until he realizes what she wants. He kneels before her as she did to him, and sticks his tongue in her tight pussy. She continuously moans, and he rubs his saliva coated tongue across her clit. He rubs the wetness from her pussy all over his face. She lays back, not able to take anymore. That night, after the hours upon hours of sex, they fall asleep in her bed. Nobody in Pogg knows what happened to Alex, but he was never seen in the town afterwards. Zia soon broke up with Noah, and continued her life with a new man. Though, she still remembers the night when cum was drizzled upon her face like a frosted donut.