⊠Mon maĂźtre rebeux avait dĂ©cidĂ© que nous allions sortir dans un bar gay, câest un bar qui organise des soirĂ©es Ă thĂšme. Ce soir lĂ câĂ©tait soirĂ©e kiffeurs. Bien sĂ»r câest lui qui avait choisi les vĂȘtements que jâallais porter. Son choix sâĂ©tait arrĂȘtĂ© sur un ensemble survet en cuir vegan, avec un jock strap, des cho7 blanches Lacoste que je portais par dessus lâĂ©lastique du bas du pantalon, qui Ă©tait remontĂ© au dessus de mes chevilles, et ma paire de TN noires. Sous la veste du survet il avait dĂ©cidĂ© que je ne mettrai rien dâautres quâun harnais, quâil voulait que tout le monde voit en ne remontant pas le zip jusquâen haut.
Quand nous sommes arrivĂ©s au bar, lâendroit Ă©tait gavĂ© de monde, tous sappĂ©s dans le thĂšme de la soirĂ©e. Je passais devant pour crĂ©er un passage Ă mon maĂźtre qui Ă©tait collĂ© juste derriĂšre moi. Si je suis son soumis Ă dispo en privĂ©, quand on sort, il me traite face aux gens comme son copain ou un pote en fonction des circonstances.
On est arrivĂ© au bar pour commander un verre et ensuite on sâest frayĂ© un chemin parmi la foule.
Il salua quelques connaissances et trouva un groupe de potes qui étaient installés à un table.
On sâest installĂ©s avec eux mais comme il nây avait quâune seule place de libre, mon maĂźtre sâasseya et me dit de mâasseoir sur lui.
Je kiffes quand il me considĂšre comme son copain et quâon a des attitudes de couple.
La soirĂ©e se passait, on discutais avec ses potes lorsquâil me dit Ă lâoreille : « jâai envie de toi salope, jâai mon zob bien raide qui se frotte contre ton boule, jâai envie de te pĂ©nĂ©trer maintenant ».
Bien sĂ»r ses paroles mâont chauffĂ© direct surtout que dâĂȘtre Ă califourchon sur lui me donnait envie aussi de me faire ken.
Le pantalon de survet quâil avait choisi a, en plus de la matiĂšre qui est kiffante, une autre particularitĂ© bien hot : il a un double zip devant et derriĂšre.
Lui avait choisi de mettre un débardeur blanc qui marque bien sa musculature, une veste de survet adidas chile62 et un bermuda en jean un peu destroy avec des AM90 aux pieds.
Il me dit : « soulĂšve toi un petit peu que je bouge ma queue qui est coincĂ©e ». Bien sĂ»r câest ce que je fĂźt et me rĂ©installa sur lui quelques secondes aprĂšs.
Il mâavais tirĂ© par les hanches vers lui de façon Ă ĂȘtre maintenant assis juste au dessus de son zob que je sentais en effet raide et bien dur.
Tout en continuant Ă parlait avec le groupe, je sentais quâil commençait Ă baisser la fermeture Ă©clair arriĂšre de mon survet mais ne pouvait pas le faire en entier. LĂ jâai compris : il voulait que je mâassois sur sa queue bien raide, devant tout le monde, sans que personne ne sâen rende compte et continuer Ă faire semblant de rien. Le bar Ă©tait tellement full que personne ne sâen serait aperçu. Je dĂ©cidais alors de lâaider dans son entreprise, me souleva Ă peine et discrĂštement passa ma main sous la table de façon Ă attraper la tirette du zip et lâouvrit entiĂšrement.
Je me suis calais Ă nouveau contre mon maĂźtre et doucement tira sur les cĂŽtĂ©s de mon pantalon de façon Ă ce que lâouverture de la fente arriĂšre sâĂ©carte bien. Je pouvais maintenant sentir sa tige bien raide contre la raie de mon boule. Jâen avait le vertige et des bouffĂ©es de chaleur. Il me dit Ă nouveau Ă lâoreille « soulevĂ© toi encore un peu discrĂštement, fais en sorte que que personne ne remarque rien, je vais te foutre ma grosse queue de rebeux dans ton cul de salope et tu vas tâempaler dessus ». Putain jâavais vu juste, il voulait mâenculer devant tout le monde. Waouh jâen pouvais plus dâexcitation. Je me suis donc soulevĂ© discrĂštement comme si je cherchais quelque chose dans la poche de mon pantalon. Lorsque je sentis son gland contre mon trou bien ouvert, je me suis dĂ©licatement assis : fuck mon maĂźtre Ă©tait entrain de me bzer devant tout le monde au milieu dâun bar sans que personne ne sâen aperçoive.
Je kiffais ma race, je sentais des petits coups sec dans ma chatte pendant que nous continuions Ă discuter. Nous avons continuĂ© comme ça pendant un bon moment, tantĂŽt câest moi qui bougeait mon boule, tantĂŽt lui mâattrapait par les hanches ou passer sa main dans mon dos, sous la veste pour attraper le harnais et tirais Ă fond pour me niker bien profond. JâĂ©tais en extase dâavoir la teub de mon maĂźtre dans le boule tout en ayant lâair de rien devant ses amis. Et le plus excitant encore câĂ©tait quand de temps en temps il me susurrait des choses Ă lâoreille comme « Tu la kiff sale tapette la queue de ton maĂźtre et te faire bzer devant tout le monde » ou « je vais te fĂ©conder sale chienne comme une pute au milieu du bar »⊠putain câest clair que je kiffais çaâŠ.
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... My Arab master had decided that we would go out to a gay bar, it's a bar that organises theme parties. That evening it was a kiffeurs evening. Of course it was he who chose the clothes I was going to wear. His choice had been decided on a vegan leather overcoat set, with a jock strap, Lacoste white soxs that I wore over the elastic at the bottom of the pants, which was raised above my ankles, and my pair of black TN. Under the overcoat jacket he had decided that I would put on nothing but a harness, that he wanted everyone to see by not raising the zip to the top.
When we arrived at the bar, the place was full of people, all covered in the theme of the evening. I was passing by to create a passage to my master who was stuck just behind me. If I am his submissive available in private, when we go out, he treats me in front of people like his boyfriend or a friend depending on the circumstances.
We arrived at the bar to order a drink and then we made our way among the crowds.
He greeted some acquaintances and found a group of friends who were sitting at a table.
We settled with them but as there was only one free seat, my master sat down and told me to sit on him.
I like it when he considers me his boyfriend and we have couple attitudes.
The evening was passing, we were talking with his friends when he said in my ear: "I want you bitch, I have my very stiff cock rubbing against your ass, I want to penetrate you now".
Of course his words warmed me up directly especially since riding on him also made me want to make myself fucked.
The overcoat pants he had chosen have, in addition to the material that is cheeky, another very hot feature: it has a double zip on the front and back.
He had chosen to put on a white tank top that marks his musculature well, an adidas chile62 overcoat jacket and a slightly destroyed denim bermuda shorts with AM90s on their feet.
He says to me: "lift yourself up a little while I move my cock that is stuck". Of course, that's what I did and resett down on him a few seconds later.
He had pulled me by the hips towards him so that I was now sitting just above his zob that I felt indeed stiff and very hard.
While continuing to talk with the group, I felt that it was starting to lower the back zipper of my survet but could not do it in its entirety. There I understood: he wanted me to sit on his hard dick, in front of everyone, without anyone realising it and continuing to pretend nothing. The bar was so full that no one would have noticed. I decided to help him in his business, barely lifted me up and discreetly passed my hand under the table so as to grab the zipper and opened it completely.
I fell against my master again and gently pulled on the sides of my pants so that the opening of the back slot moved away well. I could now feel his hard cock against the ray of my ass. I was dizzy and hot flashes. He says to me again in the ear "lift yourself up a little more discreetly, make sure that no one notices anything, I'm going to fuck you my big dick in your slutty ass and you'll stack yourself on it". Fuck I had just seen, he wanted to bugger me in front of everyone. Wow, I could do more excitement. So I got up discreetly as if I were looking for something in the pocket of my pants. When I felt his hard cock against my well-open hole, I gently sat down: fuck my master was bzering me in front of everyone in the middle of a bar without anyone noticing it.
It was fucking so good , I felt small dry blows in my pussy while we continued to talk. We continued like this for a long time, sometimes it was me who moved my ass, sometimes he grabbed me by the hips or passed his hand through my back, under the jacket to grab the harness and pulled hard to introduce me deep. I was ecstatic to have my master's dick in the hole while looking like nothing in front of his friends. And the most exciting thing was when from time to time he whispered things in my ear like "You like your master's dick and make you fucked in front of everyone" or "I'm going to fertilise you bitch like a whore in the middle of the bar"... damn it's clear that I liked that....