She spotted him across the bar and knew she was getting fucked that night. Blonde hair down to her tits, short skirt barely covering her ass, no panties on purpose. She walked straight up, leaned in, and said, "My place is five minutes away. You coming or what?"
He followed without a word. The second the door closed she dropped to her knees, yanked his belt open, and pulled his cock out. It was already hard. She licked the head once, then shoved it deep into her throat until her nose hit his stomach. Gagging noises filled the room while she bobbed fast, spit running down her chin and dripping onto her shirt.
"Fuck, you're good at that," he growled, grabbing her hair. She pulled off just long enough to answer, "Shut up and use my mouth." He did. Held her head and fucked her throat hard, balls slapping her chin. She moaned around his shaft, eyes watering, loving every second.
When he pulled her up she turned around, bent over the couch, and flipped her skirt up. "Put it in.
Now." Her pussy was already soaked. He slammed inside in one thrust. She cried out, pushing back to take every inch. He grabbed her hips and pounded her, the wet slap of skin loud and filthy. "Harder," she demanded. He gave it to her, balls deep on every stroke, her juices coating his cock and running down her thighs.
They moved to the bedroom. She stripped the rest of the way, climbed on top, and sank down on his dick again. Her big tits bounced while she rode him rough, grinding her clit against him. "Play with my nipples," she ordered. He pinched them hard. She came fast, pussy clenching tight around him, but kept riding through it.
He flipped her onto her back, hooked her legs over his shoulders, and drove in deep. She reached down and rubbed her clit while he fucked her. "Come in me," she said. "Fill that pussy." He lasted a few more brutal thrusts before unloading, hot cum pumping inside her. She kept rubbing until she came again, shaking around his cock.
They didn't stop there. She sucked him hard again, tasting their mixed mess, then got on all fours for round two. He took her ass this time, slow at first then faster once she relaxed. She fingered her own pussy while he stretched her, coming twice more before he pulled out and painted her back with another load.
By morning she was sore, sticky, and smiling. She walked him to the door still naked. "Call me next time you're horny," she said. He just nodded, already planning the next round.
