Fucing the Bitch

At the bar a frequent there are all types of people. Just like the Toby Keith song, "I love this bar"; there are girls' next door types, lookers, dancing girls and hookers. Who he left out are the bitches. You all know the type I am talking about, the ones that talk about everyone else, and of course they never do anything wrong or seedy.

Well I met Tammy one night, just by watching how she walked in told me that she was a bitch. She was around 5' 8" maybe 160 pounds with blonde hair and a nice set of tits. Her ass was a little wider than I usually chased but her nice tits helped over come that. She came in that night bitching at the bartender like she owned the joint. I don't remember what she was bitching about; maybe her drink or that someone had smoked a little weed in the bathroom. It doesn't matter what she was bitching about, it was just the fact that she was bitching.

She got done talking down to the bartender that couldn't give a rats ass by that time, and noticed me sitting there, her mood changed instantly, why I don't know, I am just your average guy, average looks with a little beer belly. She walked, no, strutted over to me and began to tell me her life story, like I gave a shit. She told me that she had broken up with her past boyfriend and was looking to start dating again. I just nodded and acted like I cared. Then she stopped talking and began to bitch about her drink being too strong, and how the bartender was over pouring. I stopped her there, telling her that the bartender was a friend of mine, and asked nicely for her to stop bitching about everything. She gave me a snotty look and turned her back to me. She began talking to someone else sitting at the bar, trying to ignore me. Well I was still pissed about what she had said about a friend of mine, so I reached out and tapped her on the shoulder. She whirled around and glared at me, causing me to momentarily loose my train of thought. I quickly got back on track and told her what I though of her and her bitching ways. I told her that I could care less that someone smoked a little weed in back or that the bartender poured the drinks too strongly for her liking. She needed to lighten the fuck up and move on, adding that I really thought she needed to get fucked, telling her maybe that would sooth her bitchy ways.

The next look was exactly as I thought it would be another glare that ended with an open mouth gape once it hit her that I had told her to get fucked. She glared at me for another few seconds before getting up and walking to another stool at the far end of the bar.

The bartender had heard what I told her and rewarded me by setting up a free drink. I smiled at him, thanked him and quietly muttered to him that I would love to hate fuck her. He nodded and smiled as he looked down the bar at her.

Well the night moved on, the drinks flowed and people came and went. The bitchy blonde leered at me several times, and I responded by mouthing the words, get fucked, followed by a wink. That only served to make her madder and madder.

Well about midnight I decided I had had enough fun with her and the bar in general, so I got up and walked to the restroom before heading home. I couldn't help but wink at Tammy once more as I walked by her on my way to the bathroom. She leered at me again and turned away in a huff. I smiled at the bartender and walked into the restroom.

Well the back door was right beside the bathroom so I turned to head out. I had walked a few steps when I heard a voice aside of me say, you really think I need to get fucked?

My eyes adjusted to the darkness of behind the bar and I picked Tammy out, sitting on a picnic table.

Once again she said, you really think I need to get fucked?

I smiled and nodded, adding a wink.

Her face flashed anger again and then sadness. I took little pity on her, I didn't care about her, but my cock had other ideas and before I knew it I was moving toward her. I stopped just in front of her and told her she was attractive, adding that I liked her tits. She smiled a little then with out warning brought her hand up and placed it squarely on my crotch. I stepped back a little but my cock responded and throbbed, tightening inside its confines.

Tammy smiled and said that my cock didn't seem to mind the attention. I was a little light headed and heavy headed at the same time. My cock was responding to her touch and the horniness was rushing to my thinking head. So without thinking I unsnapped my jeans and was rewarded when tammy reached into my shorts and slowly stroked my hardening meat. She cooed slightly as my cock throbbed and jumped in her hand and in no time I had my jeans and shorts down around my ankles and my hand full of her hair pulling her mouth toward my erect cock.

Tammy objected only slightly as my cock slid into her warm mouth. Her tongue washed over my sensitive cock head bringing jolts of pleasure. I slowly began to face fuck her, noticing that she didn't seem to mind at all and seemed able to take my 7+ inches all the way to the root, which was exactly my plan, all I wanted was to cream her mouth and walk away, use this bitch for my pleasure then move on.

Tammy tried to pull off my meat when she heard the back door open, but I held tight, knowing it was just the bartender bringing out empty beer cans. I turned my back slightly, held Tammy's hair tighter and coughed quietly, knowing full well that Tim would hear it. Tim did and was rewarded by seeing me holding her hair and thrusting into her mouth. I just smiled as I watched him mouth, go for it!

The door closed and Tammy relaxed, not knowing that Tim had watched me slam my meat into her mouth and throat. Her hands were now on my ass, gripping me tightly and pulling my cock deep into her mouth. She played with my balls from time to time trying to encourage me to cum faster. I had no part of it, I was using her as I saw fit, not going to cum anytime soon to appease her. As I continued to fuck her mouth I reached down with one hand, slid it down her top and toyed with her hard nipple. I played roughly with it, pinching and pulling at it without a care. Tammy tried to moan but with her mouth full of my cock it was more of a whimper, or gurgle.

Finally I felt my balls tighten and knew my load was close to shooting. I took both hands and unbuttoned her top, opening it and pulling her tits out, much to Tammy's dismay. She tried to stop me, but I just batted her hands away and thrust into her mouth again. Finally my cock head jumped and I began to shoot my load into her mouth. Tammy backed off and held my cock just in her mouth. My load spewed into her mouth and overwhelmed her, causing some to leak out of the corners of her mouth. I wasn't done cumming and pulled out of her wanting mouth. The final two spurts landing directly on her exposed tits and open top.

Tammy licked the remaining cum from her lips and then frowned as she noticed my cum on her tits and shirt. She wiped the cum from her tits with her finger and licked it clean, then got a tissue from her purse and cleaned her top as well as she could. She buttoned up after tucking her tits back in then smiled at me. I shook my head, saying I had told her she needed to get fucked so let's get going. Her eyes opened wide and she asked where. I said her place, and pointed to my truck.

She got up and started to protest saying her daughter was home. I asked how old she was and she told me just turned 20. Nice age I responded, smiling, thinking to myself that if her daughter was like her then I could fuck both, maybe the same night or dare I dream the same time.

We walked into the apartment house where Tammy lived she motioned to the top of the stairs. I followed her up and liked watching her plump ass as she climbed the stairs. She opened the door and was greeted by her daughter. She wasn't expecting her mom to bring anyone home from the way she was dressed. She was wearing only her sports bra and jogging pants. Her tits were fuller than her moms. I put Tammy's tits at small C cup or big B. Her daughter was easily a C maybe a D cup. She was built the same as Tammy, with a little belly from hanging out rather then working out. She was a few inches shorter and her ass was a little smaller but still jiggled as she walked from the door.

Tammy's daughters name was Candice, Candy for short, I learned as we were introduced. Tammy really hinted around as to how we met, but candy was persistent in her questions. Tammy tried to talk around it when I finally told Candy what I had thought of her mom and how we hooked up outside the bar. I stopped short of telling her about her mom deep throating me, but couldn't help but notice Candy see the stains on her mom's shirt and smile at me.

Tammy excused us, tired of her daughter's questions and led me by the hand down the hall to her room. Once inside she locked the door and turned on the stereo. She then turned toward me and kissed me deeply. I pushed her away; I didn't care for the taste of my own cum. She shyly stepped back and I roughly told her to strip off her clothes. She replied meekly and I knew that she was submissive, how things change when people are behind closed doors.

Tammy stood meekly at the bed and stripped her clothes off slowly, revealing her tits in the light, nice enough I thought, she turned her back and slid her jeans down, her ass coming into view, nice as well, didn't look as big as it had in the tight jeans. I told her to turn around, she slowly did and her pussy was beautiful.

I motioned to the bed and Tammy moved with out a noise. She sat down and spread her legs, giving me a nice look at her pussy. It gaped open slightly, looking prettier as I moved closer. I leaned in and inhaled her heavenly scent. She smelled of sex and I wondered if she had climaxed while giving me head before. Her pussy was wet in no time as I slowly began licking it.

Tammy moaned as I began to lick her wet pussy, her hands held my mouth tight to her and forced me to lick her more and more. Without warning she came all over my tongue, squirting cum into my open mouth. It tasted wonderful and I eagerly lapped it from her honey hole. Her whole body shivered as she came again and again, until the climaxes finally subsided and she began to relax.

That is when my dominate side took over. I told her to get to her knees, I wanted her doggy style. She did as told, back to submissive again. I moved behind her on the bed and held my cock at her hole. I pressed against her and my cock slid in easily. I slowly fucked her, then picked up speed and was really pounding into her fast. I slammed my meat into her, using her as my fuck toy. I talked dirty to her, calling her a bitch and telling her that her pussy was loose. She moaned and groaned the whole time I fucked her. As my climax came closer and I continued to pound her she began to shriek out in pleasure and I knew that her daughter could easily hear her over the radio. I picked up speed and knew another load was close to shooting.

I felt my balls tighten again and fucked her deeply. My first shots exploded into her pussy and I let out a loud groan, hoping that Candy would hear it. I pulled out and spun Tammy around, finishing squirting my load on her tits and mouth. I grabbed my cock and shook it, getting every drop of cum off my head and on Tammy's body somewhere. I then held Tammy by her hair and forced my cock into her mouth and told her to lick me clean. She moaned and did as she was told.

I got up and dressed, telling her that the sex was ok but let slip that I wanted to fuck her daughter as well, adding with a laugh that I didn't think she would mind. Tammy just turned away and nodded.

I walked out the bedroom and down the hall, Candy was there sitting on the couch, smiling. I winked at her as I opened the door and she returned my greeting by licking her lips and flashing her tits to me. As I walked out of the apartment, I told her that I would be back the next night.

I don't know it I can wait for tomorrow....