Bar Tryst

I see you across the bar. You are sitting at the bar and keep looking at either your phone or the door. As time passes you are starting to look frustrated and a bit flustered. I can't keep my eyes off you - though your shirt is loose, it does not hide your large tits underneath it. After 15 minutes, I decide to do something uncharacteristic and approach you. I come up next to you and get the bartenders attention and signal for a refill and then turn to you and ask if you would like a new drink.

You look at me, taken back from the question. At first you decline and say you have to be leaving soon. I pressure into just one more drink which you relent to. After getting my refill, I sit next to you and start with some small chit chat before asking if you are waiting for a friend. You reply you were supposed to meet someone you met online but they have apparently flaked out and not showed up.

"Surely a cute woman like you doesn't need to meet someone online?" I respond to you.

You talk about how busy you are with work and kids and don't have time to meet new people. As we talk, I try to keep my attention on your eyes, but they keep drifting down to look at your massive chest on what could be described as an average frame so they are quite prominent. As we talk, you start fiddling with your hair, reaching out to touch me as you laugh. The sexual tension between us is building as we flirt.

As the night progresses and several refills, you start rolling your shoulders from the tension of sitting on the hard wooden bar stool. I get up and step behind and whisper in your ear to relax and place my hands on your shoulders and start to massage them, working on several knots near your neck and shoulder blades. You let out a moan as my hands work on your, my breath against your neck as I lean in towards you. I move your hair from the back of your neck and brush it with lips and tongue, you gasp in surprise and pleasure and move yourself back against me. You turn around in shock as your back presses into my hard cock and then give me a knowing smile and shift yourself around, rubbing my cock.

I lean into your ear and say "I think I have had enough drinks tonight, what about you?" You nod and smile coyly at me. As you start to pack up, I pay the bar tab and grab you by the hand, leading you out of the bar and to my car in the back of the parking lot. As night has descended, I see that I parked under a broken light, so it is dark where my car is and all the regulars have parked under functional lights.

I take advantage of this, turning you around, I grab the back of your head and bring you to my lips. Our first kiss is electric, our tongues dancing against each other. I nibble your bottom lip as I pull you against me, my other hand sliding up under you shirt towards your bra. As I reach the bra clasp, I start undoing it, one clasp, two, three and four, finally loosening your bra.

I break our kiss as I lift up your shirt, pulling one of your big tits free from the bra cup and run my tongue over your nipple, sucking it into my mouth, flicking it with my tongue, nibble it. Your moans and gasps become louder as I play with your exquisite tits.

You reach down and rub my hard shaft through my pants, feeling it jerk in response. I slide my hand up your skirt, the hem riding up your thighs. You feel my fingers pulling your panties aside, reaching your lips, spreading them. I rub your clit before sliding them in, your pussy is drenching wet from our foreplay. Between my mouth and fingering, your moaning becomes more incessant, louder, uncaring of the surroundings as I bring you to heights of ecstasy. Deeper and deeper my fingers burying into you. My palm rubbing against your clit, rolling it back and forth as my explore you wet depths. I stop sucking on your tits, bringing my mouth to your neck, kissing and nibbling the skin.

You squeeze my cock tighter, only releasing it to undo my belt buckle and top button so you can reach in and feel my hard, taut cock. Your body starts to shake, your pussy clamping down on my fingers you start to cum. I keep fingering you as you cum and cum again. You pant you can't take it anymore and need to feel my hard cock in you, stretching you, filling you.

Those words were all I needed. I pull my fingers out and move to the front of my car, telling you to bend over, I reach up under your skirt, quickly and roughly ripping your panties down to your ankles, as I kick your feet your feet out, spreading your legs your panties rip, dropping to the ground. I pull your skirt up around waist as you hear my belt buckle hit the pavement. I guide the cock of my head to your wet, dripping lips. I take a moment to tease you with the head of my cock against your clit before I start to slide it into you, inch by inch, my hands on your hips as I guide myself into your waiting hole until I am all the way in. I grind my hips into you, pulling your ass cheeks apart to get myself even deeper and deeper into. You gasp at the size of me, pushing deep into you.

Your pussy feels incredible wrapped around me, it is incredibly wet, hot and tight, even after having 3 fingers stretching you. I pull back slowly and just as you think I am going to slide back in teasingly and slow, I slam myself hard into, my balls slapping against your clit, your legs buckle slightly at the force of my re-entry. I start pounding you harder and faster, no longer teasingly. As I fuck you fiercely, you are no longer able to hold yourself up against the hood, your tits and nipples feel the cool steel of my car hood. My fingernails are digging into your ass as I pull you back against me as I thrust forward. Your loud moans and cries of passion are driving me wild, losing any control of rational thought as I start to fuck you like a ravenous, crazed animal.

Your breathing is becoming more labored, the scent of our sex is filling the air and your wet juices are running down your leg. Your body starts to quake as you come, clamping down on my cock. I drive myself deep into you powerfully as my cock starts to throb and shoots its load into you, filling you, my fingernails biting into your skin as I cum. I rest for a moment, my cock still hard. You turn to look at me, waiting for me to pull out, but instead I smirk and start pumping you more. You drop your hot, sweaty head against the hood, the chilly metal feeling good to you. I quickly fuck you and shoot another load into. My body collapsing against you, my chest laying against your back, pushing you down harder onto the hood of my car, my hot breath against your neck and your ear.

As my cock softens, I finally lift myself up and pull out of you. I pull my pants up and you turn around as you hear my zipper. Your legs are weak and shaking from the hard pounding you have just received. I take you in my arms to help support you and kiss you tenderly. Once we catch our breath, I open the car door for you so I can drive you to your car. Once there, I help you out of my car and give you kiss goodbye. I stand outside for a few moments, enjoying the cool breeze against my sweaty neck and watch as your tail lights fade into the night. As the blood starts flowing back into my brain, I realize I never got your number...