Ended up at a college bar after a work event. It was rowdy, loud and full of college testosterone haha. Was shooting the shit with a group of friends, when the bartender said that guy over there bought you this and handed me a shot of tequila. I looked over and he was clearly a younger guy, with a rowdy crowd, watching me intensely. Normally, I don’t accept drinks sent over like this. But my group was gassing me up, I was recently single and was like why not. 

Looked at him, winked and downed the shot and went back to chatting with my group. Shortly after he comes over, and introduces himself as Quinn. He’s wearing cargo shorts and a well fitted sport shirt  which shows that he plays soccer at the local university. He couldn’t have been more than 22. But was very cute. Tall, nice sculpted arms, butt and gorgeous face sporting a mullet. Lol mullets are not my personal favourite… But he was a pretty boy and I was intrigued and impressed by his forwardness to approach a group of women dressed in professional clothes at a college bar.

We get to chatting, and he’s a real smooth talker and says they’re fresh out of a game celebrating a win. He goes, “thought you were hot and had to say hello”. I’m pleased and said thanks, but followed it up with “you’re too young for me”. He goes, “I’ll make it worth your while if you give me a chance”. We somehow ended up doing another round of shots with my friends and they continued to egg me on.After some back and forth banter, I was still not convinced, so I said “look you’re a cutie, but I’m not really into wham bam, thank you mam sex anymore”. And this little shit, looks me directly in the eye and asks, “why are you worried you can’t handle me?”. He then proceeds, slowly pull my bar stool closer to him and puts my hand on his pants to show how hard he is. For some reason, this was an insanely hot and confident move that turned me on!

I grabbed his hand, got off our chairs, and headed towards the exit. My friends were pulling my leg and whistled, I just winked at them. We started walking towards the back of the parking lot. I thought I was leading him, but we found ourself in front of his rav4 parked at the back. Apparently he was one of the designated drivers tonight. I lean back against the passenger door and look up at him, he was at least a foot taller than me. I’m a petite queen (4”11) and asked, “so are you gonna kiss me or what?”. And then his mouth was on me, his hands are everywhere, in my hair, my face, and my waist pulling me against him. We hear a round of laughter coming from the bar, and that pulled us out of our haze. “People can see”, I said shyly. He opened the back door and said, “let’s get in the back. It’s got tinted windows”. When I climbed over, he squeezed my ass and followed me in, and dragged me onto his lap. I straddled him and started grinding against his hard on.

He was a good kisser. I was wearing a dress, he reached under and started fingering me. I was in heaven. In between the kisses, the grinding and the fingering I was wet and aching to be fucked hard. I started undressing him and trying to get his cock out. He slowed me down and continued to finger me to an amazing orgasm. He then pulls his pants down and got his dick out and puts a condom on. When I saw his size, I understood why he was a cocky little shit. He was big! He lifts me up slightly before slamming me down. We both moan at the pressure.

He fists my dress and starts pounding away and hitting a spot that makes me go wild. I hold on the headrests behind me to keep up. He sneaks his fingers back to my clit and he’s driving me insane. Suddenly he’s flipping me over into dogging and pounding away. I felt him getting close, and he pulled me up my back flat against him and started kissing my neck. Definitely going to leave some hickies I thought. When he came, he let out an insanely hot moan,  and we both fell forward into the back seat.

He was a gentleman afterwards and gave me sweet kisses all the while we cleaned up and made ourselves look somewhat presentable. I looked like I was freshly fucked. There was no hiding it. We made the walk of shame back to the bar, because my friends were my ride home and he was driving his friends home as the designated driver. He gave me one final kiss and a slap on the butt and went and joined his friends.