That Saturday we had our second date. This time she wanted to do take out at MY place. I was fine with it except I didn't want her to smoke in my house. I could barely stand the smell of cigarettes. I didn't mind it at her place because I knew I could go home and shower. But as hot as she was, she was still a poor hick who didn't even think twice about whether it would be rude.
She didn't have pajamas on this time but instead jeans and a tight t-shirt. Her ass looked amazing once again.
It was very hot that night so we decided to go for a swim after we ate. Up until that point we'd mostly talked about my made up job (was easy since before I inherited the money I actually did have a job...just not one that paid as much as she presumed). I told her I worked from home and pretty much made up my own schedule.
Other than giving me a quick peck on the cheek when she came in, we hadn't done anything sexual. In fact, she treated me more as a friend and it was a little confusing. I felt like I was being interviewed, but not in a way that made me think she was interested. She asked a lot about the house, the neighborhood, my job, and what I spent money on.
I, on the other hand, had to focus on not getting a hard on every 10 seconds. In the pool she had on a bikini, and looked like a model, even with all her tattoos. I noticed her bush popped out the sides of her bottom. We were having drinks, too, and I was getting hornier by the minute.
After we had been in for awhile we were both pretty drunk. She eventually came over to me as I leaned against the side of the pool and placed her hand on my hard dick and started rubbing it through my bathing suit. We made out for a minute.
"I had fun last night. I really like you," I said.
"Me too. You have a good...tongue!" And then she laughed.
I sort of laughed along. "Ha, thanks? What do you mean?"
"Well, you got me off didn't ya? it's good you have all this money because you ain't exactly working with a monster cock here!" And then she grabbed my dick tightly. I moaned. "this is thin and small. Not your fault. And don't feel bad. Most guys I know with really nice fucking cocks don't have shit. They only can fuck good."
I wanted to respond but she had my dick in a vice. It hurt but 80% in a good way. I could only moan and listen. Plus I didn't know what to say. No girl had ever said anything about my dick. But maybe that was the tell tale sign. And, as I thought about it, I DID always get comments about my tongue skills.
Finally I managed to drunkenly say something as she kept rubbing. "if my size doesn't work for you then why are you still interested?"
She laughed. But didn't respond. Instead she let go and told me to follow her. Inside we took our clothes off and she asked me to start a shower. We got in and rinsed off. Her body was unbelievable. She was older but didn't seem it. She was relatively petite, but something about her body and skin made me feel small. Like women like her needed a bigger man for sex. Not just in dick size but everything.
She turned to me as the water poured down on us and stroked my dick.
"I'm so tired. Fuck me and let's go to bed." I realized when she said that I was very very drunk. She didn't seem so at all.
She then turned around and leaned against the wall and stuck her ass out. I guided my dick to her pussy but couldn't really find it. I heard her sigh and she reached out and used a few fingers to guide it in. I went in without any issue...like a hotdog going down a hallway. Still, her hot hole felt so good.
I started pumping and I grabbed her ass. She don't moan once but talked to me.
"Come on John. Fuck me! Show me you're a real man for fuck's sake!" I pumped as hard as I could into her. She laughed. "Ok that's a little better. I can tell you're in me!" I pumped and pumped. It felt so good but I realized a problem....i couldn't cum. I was too drunk. And honestly, I had jerked off twice that same day.
