She walked into the bar like she owned the place, short skirt barely covering her ass, nipples pushing hard against her thin top. I watched her from the corner, already hard just thinking about what I wanted to do to that tight body. When she caught my eye and smiled, I knew she was game.
We skipped the small talk. Back at my place, I shoved her against the door the second it closed. "You want this cock, don't you?" I growled, yanking her skirt up. She nodded, biting her lip, already wet when my fingers slid between her thighs. No panties. Good girl.
I dropped to my knees right there, spreading her legs and burying my face in her pussy. She tasted sweet and slick, and I licked her hard, tongue fucking her hole while my thumb worked her clit.

She moaned loud, grinding on my mouth, hands in my hair. "Fuck, yes, eat that pussy," she panted. I sucked her swollen clit until her legs shook and she came, juices dripping down my chin.
She pulled me up and dropped to her knees, yanking my jeans open. My cock sprang out, thick and throbbing. She wrapped her lips around the head without hesitation, sucking deep, taking me to the back of her throat. Spit ran down her chin as she bobbed fast, gagging on it, eyes watering but hungry. I fucked her face, holding her head, thrusting until I felt my balls tighten.
Not yet. I hauled her up, bent her over the couch, and slammed into her from behind. Her pussy was tight and hot, gripping every inch. I pounded her hard, skin slapping, her tits bouncing as she pushed back for more. "Harder, fuck me like a slut," she begged. I slapped her ass red, reached around to rub her clit, and she came again, screaming, pussy pulsing around my cock.
We moved to the bedroom. I flipped her onto her back, legs over my shoulders, and drove in deep. Sweat slicked our skin. She clawed my back, begging for it rough. I gave it to her, balls-deep strokes, then pulled out and flipped her again, spreading her ass cheeks. She moaned when my tongue rimmed her, then gasped as I pushed two fingers into her tight hole while my cock stayed buried in her cunt.
She came a third time when I switched, easing my cock into her ass slow at first, then faster, fucking her ass while she fingered her own pussy. The sounds were filthy—wet, raw, skin on skin. I pulled out at the end, stroked once, and shot thick ropes across her tits and stomach, marking her.
We lay there panting, but she wasn't done. She rolled over, licked my cum off her own skin, then sucked me hard again. Round two started with her riding me, grinding her clit on my pelvis, tits in my face. I sucked her nipples, bit them, and she came shaking, then I took over, thrusting up until I filled her pussy this time.
By morning she was sore, marked, and smiling. She left with my number and a promise to come back for more. That was just the start of her erotic sex stories of girl learning exactly how dirty she could get.