She walked into the bar like she wanted to get used. Tight dress, no bra, nipples poking through the fabric.
I bought her a drink and told her straight up what I wanted. "I wanna bend you over and fuck that wet cunt until you scream." She smiled, licked her lips, and said, "Then take me home and do it."
We barely made it through the door before I had her against the wall. My hands yanked her dress up, found no panties, and slid two fingers straight into her dripping pussy. She was soaked already, hot and tight around my fingers. "Fuck yes," she moaned, grinding down on my hand. I pumped her hard, thumb rubbing her clit while she clawed at my belt. She got my cock out fast, wrapped her fingers around it, and started jerking me rough.
I spun her around, bent her over the couch, and shoved my dick inside her in one thrust. She was tight as hell, gripping me like she never wanted me to pull out. I fucked her deep and fast from the start, balls slapping against her ass with every slam. "Take that cock, you dirty little slut," I growled. She pushed back, meeting every thrust. "Harder, fuck me harder, fill my cunt."
I grabbed her hips and pounded her like an animal. Skin slapping, her moans turning into shouts. Her pussy clenched every time I bottomed out. I reached around and rubbed her swollen clit while I drilled her. She came fast, legs shaking, juices running down my shaft. I didn't stop. I kept slamming into her through the orgasm, making her scream.
We moved to the floor. She got on all fours and I mounted her again, this time pulling her hair while I fucked her from behind. "Tell me how much you love this dick," I ordered. "I love it, I love your big cock stretching my pussy," she gasped. I slapped her ass hard, left red handprints, and kept pounding. Every thrust made wet sounds from how soaked she was.
She flipped onto her back and spread her legs wide. I slid back in and went at her missionary but rough, pinning her wrists above her head. Her tits bounced with every thrust. I leaned down and sucked one nipple hard while I fucked her. She wrapped her legs around me, heels digging into my ass to pull me deeper. "Cum in me," she begged. "Fill my cunt with your load."
I gave it to her. I slammed in balls-deep and unloaded, pumping thick ropes of cum straight into her pussy. She came again right with me, milking my cock with her walls. I stayed inside her, grinding slow as we caught our breath, cum leaking out around my shaft.
We weren't done. She sucked me hard again, tasting her own juices and my cum off my dick. Then she climbed on top, sank down on me, and rode like she was trying to break it. I grabbed her tits and thrust up to meet her, watching my cum-slick cock disappear into her over and over. She came twice more before I flipped her onto her stomach and took her prone, legs together, fucking her tight and deep until I filled her again.
By the end we were both wrecked, sweaty, covered in each other's mess. She lay there with my cum dripping out of her used pussy and smiled. "Same time tomorrow?" I just nodded and lit a cigarette. That was the kind of girl boy sex story worth repeating.
