Sneeze Fetish – Let the Naughty Bar Games Begin – Part 1

The sneeze fetish is something I’ve recently discovered, but so far it’s been so much fun! You can absolutely be kinky and playful at the same time and I’ll prove it to you.

It was a normal night at the bar. There was a bachelor party going on at a table that was particularly loud, but other than that, it was chill and quiet.

A guy came from that noisy table up to the counter and grabbed a seat. I smiled sweetly and took his drink order.

We got to talking, admittedly, I flirted with him. Hey, a girl’s gotta make her tips after all. Up until that point, I felt fine, but then I started feeling myself getting a bit congested.

“Are you feeling okay?” He asked as I rubbed my nose with a paper towel. Oh, yes, I was keeping the bar sanitary.

I nodded. “Yeah, just allergies.”

A slight look of concern flashed across his face. “Is it me?”

I thought about it for a minute. “Do you have a dog?”

He smiled and nodded. “Yeah. I can put my jacket over by my friends.”

In response, I gave him a quick smile. “If it’s not too much trouble then that would be great.”

He did so but came back immediately. This only alleviated my congestion somewhat, but I continued our conversation. “Do you want another round?”

“Yes, please.” He responded with a friendly smile. Was he checking me out? Well, two can play that game.

But, before I could fix his drink, I turned my head away and sneezed.

It was only a tickle in my nose, but it was one hell of a sneeze. I wiped my nose on a paper towel before I fixed his drink.

When I gave him his drink, I made sure to lean across the bar, giving him a peek at my cleavage. I wasn’t sure how effective it would be with me all stuffed up like I was. To my surprise, however, his cock was pretty hard.

My eyes widened as the corners of my mouth played with a smile. “Do you like stuffed-up girls?” My question wasn’t snooty or rude, more inquisitive than anything else.

He blushed and glanced down at his drink. “This might sound kind of weird, but I think it’s kinky to see a girl sneeze.”

My lips pouted in a thoughtful way. An evil smile crossed my sweet face. “Well, how about we play a game then?”

He looked up. “A game? What kind of game?”

“Well, you still have dog hair on your pants. I saw it when you were walking back. I’m still congested and I know I’m going to sneeze again. So, why don’t you stroke your cock for me?”

“But, we’re in public. Won’t I get arrested?” He looked both alarmed and intrigued.

“I’ll keep a lookout and let you know if someone is coming over. Besides, the only one who can see you from here is me.”

He hesitated, but I heard his zipper. When I looked down, his cock was in his hand. “Okay, well, how do we play this kinky game of yours?”

“Well, your dander is only enough to make me stuffy. So, I have some pepper here. I’ll put it in a shot glass, shake it up, and inhale the dust. You stroke your cock. We will see who ‘finishes’ first and that’s the winner.”

“What does the winner get?”

I smirked then winked. “The winner decides who gets to be one top.”

In response, he lifted his glass and took a swig. “I think I like this game already.”

“This is going to be fun. Let the bar games begin.”

 

To Be Continued…

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