She walked into the bar like she owned the place, short skirt barely covering her ass, and I knew right then I was gonna fuck her. No small talk, no bullshit. I bought her a drink, she downed it in one, and ten minutes later we were in the back room behind the bar where they kept the extra kegs. She shoved me against the wall and grabbed my cock through my jeans.
"Get it out," she said. "I want that dick in my mouth right fucking now."
I unzipped and pulled it free. She dropped to her knees and wrapped her lips around the head, sucking hard like she was starving for it. Her tongue worked the underside while she pumped the shaft with one hand. Spit ran down her chin as she took me deeper, gagging when I hit the back of her throat. I grabbed her hair and fucked her face, thrusting in and out until her eyes watered.
She pulled off with a wet pop and stood up, hiking her skirt to show she wasn't wearing panties. Her pussy was shaved smooth and already glistening. "Fuck me," she said. "Hard."
I spun her around, bent her over a stack of crates, and slammed into her from behind. She was tight and hot, gripping me all the way down. I pounded her pussy with fast, rough strokes, the sound of skin slapping skin filling the room. She moaned loud and pushed back against every thrust.
"Harder, you bastard," she growled. "Fuck that cunt like you mean it."
I did. I gripped her hips and drove in balls-deep, over and over. Her juices coated my cock and ran down her thighs. Every time I bottomed out she gasped and clenched around me. I reached around and rubbed her clit in quick circles while I kept slamming into her.
She came first, pussy pulsing and squeezing my shaft as she let out a string of filthy curses. "Fuck, yes, fill me up, shoot that load in me."
I wasn't ready yet. I pulled out, spun her to face me, and lifted her onto the crates. She spread her legs wide and I shoved back inside, watching her tits bounce with every thrust. Her nipples were hard, so I leaned in and bit one while I fucked her. She grabbed my ass and pulled me deeper.
"Give it to me," she demanded. "I want your cum."
I fucked her faster, the crates creaking under us. Her pussy was slick and sloppy now, making wet noises every time I pulled out and slammed back in. I felt my balls tighten and let go, pumping thick ropes of cum deep inside her. She moaned and held me there, milking every drop.
We weren't done. She slid off the crates, turned around again, and bent over. "Clean it up and fuck me in the ass," she said.
I dropped down and licked her pussy, tasting my own cum mixed with her juices. Then I worked a finger into her tight asshole, loosening her up while I sucked on her clit. She pushed back against my face, grinding on my tongue. Once she was ready I stood, spit on my cock, and pressed the head against her ass. She relaxed and I pushed in slow at first, then all the way.
Her ass was even tighter than her pussy. I started thrusting, building speed until I was fucking her ass hard. She reached down and fingered her own clit, coming again with a sharp cry. I kept going, pounding that hole until I felt another load building. This time I pulled out and shot across her ass cheeks and lower back, watching the white streaks drip down her skin.
She stood up, turned, and kissed me rough, tongue pushing into my mouth. "Round three," she said. "On the floor."
We dropped down right there on the concrete. She climbed on top and sank onto my cock again, riding me reverse so I could watch her ass bounce. Her hands were on my thighs for leverage as she lifted and dropped, taking every inch. I smacked her ass hard, leaving red handprints, and she moaned for more.
She leaned forward and I took over, thrusting up into her from below while she rubbed her clit. Sweat covered both of us. The air smelled like sex and beer. She came a third time, shaking and cursing, then collapsed forward so I could roll her onto her back and finish on top.
I fucked her missionary, legs over my shoulders, pounding deep. She locked eyes with me the whole time, dirty talk spilling out nonstop. "That's it, wreck my pussy. Use me. Cum in me again."
I did, burying myself to the hilt and unloading everything I had left. We stayed locked together for a minute, breathing hard, my cock twitching inside her cum-filled cunt.
Finally she pushed me off and stood, straightening her skirt like nothing happened. "Same time next week," she said, and walked out.
I stayed on the floor a while longer, catching my breath, already thinking about how good that hot smut felt and how soon I could have it again.
