I have this curious characteristic about me. People tend to tell me things that I don't ever ask them to tell. For some reason, once we get past the pleasantries, their closets open and out come all these secrets.
In high school I became everyone's confessor, and they started calling me Father Sterling. In college, I simply became Priest, and it didn't matter where I went or what job I held, from the staff to the customers, someone was always tugging on my shirt tail, pulling me aside, and whispering their sins in my ear. Depending on who owned the lips, that wasn't always a bad thing.
So it was when I was tending bar at Red River that my next parishioner walked through the door. She was a pretty thing - long blond hair down to her waist, legs up to her neck, body built by God's merciful hands. A gorgeous white woman with a black woman's round, heart shaped ass. Jesus, her jeans were the greatest story ever told.
When she smiled, her hazel eyes shimmered, and I felt it all the way down to my balls. Got a fucking hard on as she pulled up a seat and asked to see the manager. I offered her a cold beer on the house as I went to the back office to get Marty.
"There's a fucking beauty out there wantin' to talk to you, you lucky son of a bitch. If she's looking, hire her!"
"For what?"
"Who the fuck cares? After you see her, you'll know why."
Marty half laughed as he spit a wad of tobacco in his foam cup and got his fat ass out of the chair. I smirked as I watched the old man walk out of the office and stop dead in his tracks before composing himself. I saw that old perv grab his crotch as he walked over to her, evidently having the same reaction I did, and in fifteen minutes, we had a new waitress.
"Welcome to the Red River," I told her and smiled, reaching down for another beer. "Good to have you."
"You might wait until you get to know me first before you decide on that one."
I laughed. She laughed. Oh, I really liked her now. Katy was from Katy, Texas, so I don't know if that was her real name or not. I really didn't care. She was fucking hot and a lot of fun. Spit nails and wit at you like buckshot, but you couldn't help but like her. Katy didn't take any shit, and she didn't like being chased. Marty found that out real quick when he kept pushing himself on her.
"Look, I don't open my legs for anybody unless I want to." She emphasized the "I" hard, and the word hissed from between her lips like the whisper of a snake's tongue. "There's not enough of you or any other man to break me open and get into my pants. So, if you want me to stay, it's on my terms. If not, I'll take my couple days pay right now, and you can kiss my white ass!" Now that was my kind of woman.
Things settled down a bit in about a week or so, and we all got chummy and started having a real good time together. Marty's wife hated Katy. She was too pretty, she said. Well, truth hurts, don't it? Anyway, we soon got into a routine. When all the drunks went home, and Katy and I were left alone cleaning up and closing down, we shot the shit. And flirted.
In the past few weeks, flirting became quite normal for us. One night somebody played some rap shit on the jukebox, and she dared me to dance with her. I couldn't resist. As soon as we got on the dance floor, she started moving. Good God, not only did she have a black woman's ass but she had the moves to match.
Katy knew real well what to do with what God gave her, that's for damn sure, and when she pulled me to her and turned around, popping that ass up and down against my crotch, I about blew a load right then and there. We laughed it off then, but we weren't laughing now.
"What's with you tonight, K? You seem a little distracted."
"Just some old shit."
"Boyfriend, shit?"
"In a way."
As we talked, she started telling me that her brother-in-law had died, and she didn't know if she was going to the funeral. I figured it was the usual in-law kind of shit. I poured me a whiskey and got her a beer while she rolled a joint for us to smoke. Taking a few tokes, she then started telling me about her and Doug.
"The thing is I liked him the first time I saw him, but he came on too strong, and I did my thing and walked off. In fact, I left to go to school in Austin. When I came back on Christmas break, I found out he was dating my sister. We saw each other at the family Christmas party, and he looked so good.
Later that night, one of our freak ice storms hit. So, he and my sister stayed the night at our parent's house. I tried not to think about it, but I found myself thinking about him. I walked outside to smoke a cigarette, when I heard the screen door quietly open and shut. I turned around and there he was."
She took a sip of her beer and re-lit the joint, taking a long, deep drag and then passed it to me as she eased the smoke out of her nostrils and from between her lips at the same time. Both lines of smoke met in front of her in a perfect forty-five degree angle. May sound strange, but watching her do that was sexy as hell. I took another sip of whiskey and nodded for her to continue.
"Anyway, we sat by the still half-lit bonfire and talked about how cold it was. He put his arm around me and held me tight. Well, I looked at him, he looked at me, and then we kissed. That man was quite a kisser, and I could feel that he wanted me as much as I wanted him. So, we quietly snuck over to his SUV, got in the back, and he put his stubbly warm face right under my shirt and went straight for my breasts. He just opened his hot lips and sucked my nipples, awakening them from hard and cold to hard and hot.
I lay back, pulled down my jogging pants and panties, and spread open my legs so he could get a full view of my pussy dripping wet and waiting for his cock. He made me feel so good, made sure that I was good and wet, licked me to orgasm, sticking his tongue in my tight cunt, putting his thick fingers inside and then finally rubbing swollen dick in between my pussy lips before pushing in. I thought he would split me in two. The son of a bitch turned out to be nearly nine inches long, but it hurt so good."
I listened intently as my cock got harder and harder. I couldn't believe what I was hearing, but I couldn't stop listening, either.
"Doug went slow, so I could get used him. My God, his cock was so wonderful. He was a grower, not a show-er, and boy, let me tell you, he was quite a pleasant surprise. By my first look at him, I thought he might reach seven, but after he got good and hard, well, I knew why sister liked him, and when he put the head in, I literally felt it pop into my cunt. Oh God, Priest, I was so excited, and when he finally got all of his big fat cock inside me, and he started slowly moving his hips, holding himself up with his hard, strong arms and stayed close enough so he could lean down and kiss me, teaching me to suck his tongue while he fucked me, like my cunt was sucking his cock, God, I was in heaven."
And so was I.
"He said it felt so good for me to do that because my cunt was sucking his dick and my mouth was sucking his tongue at the same time. And when he shot off inside me, I could feel his dick throbbing and pulsing, and I spread my legs even wider as he jerked himself in and out until he finished. I could feel the thick wet cum flowing out of my pussy and creeping down the crack of my ass. He was such a good fuck."
I can tell, I thought to myself.
"We should have stopped but we didn't, and we continued fucking for three months. He'd sneak up to Austin on business every chance he got, and we'd hang out, go to bars, listen to local music, go to my apartment and fuck all night long. My sister had gone to UCLA for college, so she didn't come back until Spring Break, which gave us time. But we got greedy.
When she was back, we got hungry for each other, and while she went shopping with our mom, I drove into town and met Doug at my family's house. We were in the garage, and I was bent over the hood of my daddy's Monte Carlo, spread wide as wide as the Rio Grande. He pumped his cock inside me harder and harder, leaning over me and rocking the hell out of the shocks. As he was shoving the last of his hot load in my hole, my sister and my mom both walked in. We were literally caught with our pants down!"
