She was the kind of blonde who turned heads the second she walked into the room. Long, straight hair swinging over her shoulders, big tits straining against a thin white tank top with no bra underneath, and a short skirt that barely covered her ass. I spotted her at the bar and knew I was going to fuck her before the night was over.
I bought her a drink and got straight to it. "You look like you need a hard cock tonight," I said. She didn't slap me. Instead she smiled, licked her lips, and answered, "I need it rough. Think you can handle that?"
We didn't even finish the drinks.
Ten minutes later we were in my apartment, door slamming behind us. I shoved her against the wall and yanked her tank top down. Her tits spilled out, full and heavy with hard pink nipples. I grabbed them hard, squeezing and slapping them until she moaned. "Suck on them," she ordered. I latched on, biting and sucking while my hand went under her skirt. No panties. Just a smooth, wet pussy already dripping.
I dropped to my knees and buried my face between her thighs. She tasted sweet and dirty at the same time. I licked her clit in fast circles, then shoved two fingers straight into her tight cunt. She grabbed my hair and ground against my mouth. "Fuck, yes. Eat that pussy like you mean it." I added a third finger and curled them, hitting her spot while I sucked her swollen clit. She came fast, legs shaking, juices running down my chin.
She pulled me up and dropped to her knees. "My turn." Her mouth was hot and greedy. She took my cock all the way to the back of her throat in one go, gagging but not stopping. Spit ran down my balls as she bobbed fast, one hand jerking the base while the other cupped and squeezed my nuts. "You like fucking blondie mouths?" she asked between slurps. I answered by holding her head and thrusting deep, using her throat like a cunt. She looked up at me with watery eyes and a messy smile.
I hauled her up and bent her over the couch. "Spread your legs." She did, arching her back so her ass and pussy were on full display. I lined up and slammed into her in one thrust. She was tight and soaking wet. I fucked her hard, hips slapping against her ass, balls swinging. Every stroke made her tits swing and her moans get louder. "Harder, fuck me harder," she begged. I grabbed her hair and yanked her head back while I pounded her cunt mercilessly.
I pulled out and flipped her onto her back on the floor. Her legs went over my shoulders and I drove back in, deeper this time. I watched my cock disappear into her stretched pussy, shiny with her cream. She reached down and rubbed her clit while I fucked her. "I'm gonna come again," she gasped. I kept the pace brutal until she screamed and clenched around me, pussy pulsing.
She wasn't done. She pushed me onto my back and climbed on top. "My turn to ride." She sank down on my cock and started bouncing, tits flying. I reached up and pinched her nipples hard. She leaned forward so I could suck them while she ground her clit against me. "Fill me up," she demanded. "I want your cum deep in this pussy." I grabbed her hips and thrust up to meet her, slamming into her until my balls tightened. I exploded inside her, thick ropes of cum pumping into her cunt while she kept riding through it.
We didn't stop there. She sucked me hard again and I took her ass next, stretching her tight hole with spit and slow, then rough strokes until she was begging for more. By the time we finished she was covered in sweat, cum leaking from both holes, and already asking when we could do it again.
That blonde was pure filth, and every story about her ends the same way: satisfied, sore, and ready for round two.
