Late-Night Bar: Pounding the Bartender's Massive Curves from Behind

On a spring night, tucked away in an alley just off the bustling streets, there was a hidden bar like a secret retreat. I'm Shinji, a night-shift security guard. A single guy in his mid-thirties who usually patrols office buildings. After work, I sometimes stop by places like this for a drink. I like the smell of alcohol, and mixed with the damp spring air, it somehow calms my mind.

That day, I was more tired than usual. There had been some weird trouble during my patrol, and my head was spinning. When I entered the bar, I sat alone at the counter. The interior was dimly lit, with jazz playing softly in the background. Behind the counter stood a woman. It was Yumi. She's the bartender, and she seems to remember regulars like me.

"Welcome. The usual whiskey?"

Yumi called out with a smile. Seeing her, I caught my breath. Her light spring blouse gently wrapped around her body. But her chest was incredible. Voluptuous huge breasts, the blouse clinging tightly and outlining their shape clearly. Probably an H-cup. My gaze was naturally drawn there. Her huge ass was also evident from the tight skirt. The curve from her hips to her rear was irresistible.

(Wow, a woman with a body like that looks dangerous up close. I wonder what it would feel like to touch.)

I quickly looked away. Yumi, unaware of my reaction, started making a cocktail. The sound of ice dropping into the glass was pleasant. She looked to be in her late twenties. Her black hair tied in a ponytail, light makeup. When she smiled, her eyes narrowed cutely.

"You look tired today. Did something happen?"

Yumi slid the glass over. I took a sip and sighed. The whiskey's bitterness burned my throat.

"Work stuff. Some weird customer got involved, and as a security guard, I'm the one left holding my head."

As I said that, Yumi rested her elbows on the counter and peered at my face. Her breasts swayed slightly, making my heart race.

"Sounds rough. Our place is quiet, so feel free to relax."

The conversation started flowing. Yumi was good at talking about drinks and kept recommending brands I liked. The spring night breeze came through the window, mixing with the scent of alcohol. There were only a few other customers, making it feel private. I don't usually talk this much with women. For someone like me who's not popular, this time felt like a dream.

As time passed, I also heard about Yumi's private life. She'd been a bartender for five years and loved this bar. On her days off, she goes for walks or reads books. I complained about my job while being soothed by her smile.

(This person is kind. I want to keep talking.)

Closing time approached. The clock showed 1 a.m. The remaining customers left, and the bar grew quiet. Yumi started cleaning up, but I didn't leave my seat.

"Mind if I have one more?"

When I said that, Yumi gave a slightly troubled look but smiled.

"We're closed, but just this once. Let's drink together behind the counter."

With that, she invited me behind the counter. In the narrow space lined with bottles and glasses, Yumi's body was close, and her perfume wafted over me. A sweet, floral scent.

We sat side by side, lightly pouring drinks for each other. The conversation grew more intimate. Yumi's hand touched my arm, our laughter overlapped. Maybe from the alcohol, my head felt hazy. The spring night's humidity clung to my skin.

"Shinji, you're surprisingly interesting. I should have talked to you sooner."

Yumi leaned against my shoulder as she spoke. Her huge breasts lightly brushed my arm. The soft sensation shot through me like electricity.

(This isn't a dream. I can't let this chance slip.)

Gathering courage, I took Yumi's hand. She didn't look surprised and accepted with narrowed eyes. A kiss began naturally. Her lips were soft, tasting of whiskey. Our tongues entwined, breaths growing hot.

From there, everything changed. Yumi's hands lifted my shirt, and I began removing her blouse. In the tight space behind the counter, our bodies pressed together. Her huge breasts were exposed. Explosive H-cup breasts. Pale skin with large pink areolas. Her nipples were already hard, quivering at my touch.

"Yumi, I had no idea they were this big..."

My voice trembled with excitement. I grabbed her breasts with both hands. Heavy, soft, overflowing from my palms. Like an inexperienced virgin, I just kneaded them. Yumi let out a small moan.

"Ah... Shinji, gently..."

But I didn't stop. I pinched and rolled her nipples with my fingers. Her body heated up, mixing with the scent of sweat. The aroma of alcohol and a woman's scent made my head spin.

I lifted Yumi's skirt. Her huge ass appeared. Her underwear was wedged in, the plump flesh of her rear jiggling. I embraced her from behind, grabbing handfuls of her ass. Soft, sinking under my fingers. Reaching between her legs, she was already wet. The fabric over her pussy was slick.

(Wow, she's this soaked. Because of me? It's exciting...)

Yumi turned, pulling down my pants. My cock sprang out, hard and throbbing. She gripped it and stroked slowly. The friction of skin was irresistible.

"Shinji's is so thick..."

Her words made me even harder. We shifted position against the counter. Yumi bent forward, presenting her huge ass. Doggy style. I positioned my cock from behind. Hot precum dripped into her cleft.

"Put it in..."

Yumi's voice was sweet. I thrust my hips forward. Her pussy welcomed me with a wet sound. Tight, warm, walls clinging. Her huge breasts were crushed against the counter, spilling out from the sides.

"Aah! So deep..."

Yumi moaned. I instinctively started thrusting. Pounding from behind, slapping her huge ass with each thrust, the sound echoed through the spring night bar. Her ass flesh rippled, the sensation against my stomach felt amazing.

(This is the best. Yumi's body feels like it's all mine.)

I reached out and grabbed her huge breasts from below. Kneading the swaying explosive breasts while speeding up my thrusts. The depths of her pussy tightened. Yumi's moans grew louder as I stimulated her clit with my fingers. It was swollen and sensitive. Her slick nectar ran down her thighs.

"Harder... Shinji!"

Yumi pushed her hips back. Unable to hold back, I buried myself to the hilt and ground in circles. Even her asshole was visible, pushing my excitement to the peak. Squeezing her huge breasts firmly, the milky softness lingered on my hands.

The scent of sweat and alcohol filled the space behind the counter. My breathing grew ragged as I kissed her back. Her skin was salty, moist from the spring humidity.

"I'm gonna come... Yumi, together..."

With my last strength, I thrust up from behind. Her pussy spasmed, clenching my cock. Yumi's body trembled as she reached climax.

"Aaaaah! It's coming...!"

Her voice echoed through the bar. I couldn't hold back either, releasing a large load of cum deep inside her. The heat poured into the depths of her pussy. Her huge ass pressed against my hips as the afterglow continued.

The two of us collapsed, catching our breath. Yumi's huge breasts still swayed. I held her and kissed her. Her lips were swollen.

"That was amazing... Let's do it again."

Yumi whispered. I nodded and exchanged contact info.

The next morning, heading to work, I recalled the night before. The spring sunlight was warm. A message from Yumi arrived, suggesting our relationship would continue. The passion at the bar had changed my daily life. The memory of her huge breasts and huge ass colored my nightly fantasies.

But honestly, someone like me, an unpopular older guy, can't fully believe this luck. It must be an extension of a drunken dream. But that's fine. That night pounding Yumi's body from behind until she moaned is my treasure.

(I'll go to the bar again. Next time, maybe we can play more perverted.)

The spring breeze brushed my cheek. It smelled like a new beginning.

(The continuing fantasies won't stop... I want to taste Yumi's H-cup breasts and huge ass again. Behind the counter, getting a blowjob, going down on her. Burying my face in her breasts, almost suffocating as I come. The sweet-tart taste of her pussy, unforgettable. Rubbing my cock against her again and again until it's covered in cum...)

Such erotic imaginings raced through my head. The line between reality and fantasy blurred. But that was my passion.

My relationship with Yumi continued regularly at the bar. After closing, behind the counter, I always took her from behind, listening to her moans. Kneading her huge breasts, slapping her huge ass until it reddened. Rolling her clit with my tongue made nectar overflow, wetting my face. She gave me a titjob, sandwiching my cock between her breasts, the soft flesh enveloping it until waves of climax hit.

It didn't end with one round. Yumi, with her strong tolerance for alcohol, responded multiple times. She accepted my virgin-like fantasy play with a laugh. We washed each other in the shower-like stall and inserted again. Still in doggy style, fingering her asshole made her twitch in response.

"Shinji, you're such a pervert... but I like it."

Those words drove me on. Spring nights repeated many times. The scent of alcohol mixed with bodily fluids colored my life.

Even now, during work breaks, I think of Yumi. Her H-cup explosive breasts float in my mind. The feel of her huge ass lingers on my hands. The tightness of her pussy reminds my cock. Every night, I recreate her through masturbation. Imagining her moans as I spill my cum.

This relationship will last forever. The bar night's passion drives me wild.

(I want to describe Yumi's body in more detail. Her nipples are pink and small, tasting sweet when sucked. Sliding my cock between her breasts gets slippery with sweat and precum. Her huge ass jiggles when slapped, leaving red handprints. Licking along her ass cleft makes her squirm shyly. Her pussy opens with pink folds, her clit standing out. Going down on her makes her thighs clamp my head, making it hard to breathe, but that's exciting...)

The fantasies never end. Wait for me, Yumi. Next time I'll take you even harder.

In the spring city streets, behind the counter of the hidden bar, our story continues. The combo of huge breasts and huge ass is everything to me.