By Jane Smith
Disclaimers: Mature Audience! This is not a story you can not read at work. In fact no one should be reading this story. It contains graphic sex. I'm bored today and thought I'd write this naughty piece so you can all read it and get some use out of those batteries that are lying around. This is another PWP about tougher than nails attitude lesbians that your mother or anyone else shouldn't read.
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"Jesus Christ!" I yelled at the top of my lungs. "How fucking hard is it to shove your face in between my legs and suck my clit?"
"Why are you being so mean?" My so-called useless bitch of a girlfriend cried back.
"Because I'm fucking horny and all you do is come up with excuse after excuse why you're not in the mood." I was fed up with her whining about headaches or periods, or the fucking moon being in the wrong cosmos. I wanted to get laid and I wanted it now. "Shit, you are useless." I yelled back at her. "I'm going out to get some other bitch with at least half a brain to do me."
I stomped past her and headed for the door of her apartment. Thank goodness I thought glad that I hadn't moved in with her. What is it with women anyways? They fuck your socks off at first and then when they think they have you, they start whining about shit and won't even suck you off.
I slammed the door on my way out and headed for the elevator. I just ignored her yelling and crying as I got in and headed down to the lobby. "Fuck." I mumbled, now I'm going to have to be nice for the rest of the night down at the bar and try and pick up someone.
I didn't bother hailing a cab and just walked the few blocks down to my favourite hangout. I'd needed a few beers anyways to change my mood and might as well be good and thirsty to help it along.
The summer night was sticky and hot. After about 15-minutes, I started to regret my choice of walking but carried on. I was determined to carry through with my plans. It was only another 15-minute walk I figured, and in the bar it wouldn't matter if I were sweaty. The smell of stale beer and cigarettes would over power my body odor. Fuck 'em all. All I want to is to feel a hot tongue on my clit. I figured in this heat, everyone else would be sweating and stinking too.
By the time I reached the bar, I was drenched in sweat, and could have drunk out of my cat's water dish, I was so thirsty.
"Bartender!" I yelled. "Put some Budweiser's on ice will ya." I tossed her a smile and some cash for the beers. She smiled back when she saw my generous tip. I had learned very early in life to never piss off the bartender. If they cut you off and toss your ass out, there goes your chance of picking up some pussy, and it makes for a one handed quick finger fuck on yourself. That is effective but not as much fun as someone else's fingers.
The music was pounding and the bodies were sweating as the Bud was going down my throat in a quick gulp. It wasn't long before the bartender had her shirt half undone for me to admire as she handed me another Bud. "Thanks darlin', got a name?" I asked. Not that it mattered to me, she had big tits and her teeth looked good. I may not care what they look like or even if they're fat, but they have to have teeth and not half rotten either. I have some principles.
She said her name was Cindy...or was it Mindy. Shit I didn't care. I wasn't going to use it anyways. Darlin' was always the best name for a woman in all circumstances. I made the mistake one time of calling some bitch by another other name when she was sucking me off and boy did she get mad. She yelled at me and left me swollen and hurting. Fucking cunt, I had even bought her some beers too.
As I was chugging back my second beer, Cindy or Mindy, drew my attention that some woman over in the corner was checking me out. I looked over and smiled at her. She was a cute little thing, not very tall, but had nice looking breasts encased in a tight baby t-shirt. Her brown hair was shoulder length and had a slight curl to it. I figured it was the humidity that was must make it that way, but shit, what did I care. On her back with me in between her legs I wouldn't care if it turned into an Afro.
She was wearing a short skirt and her nice looking legs were bare. Her feet were encased in sandals, but she could have been wearing combat boots for all I cared. It was where her finger was that drew in my attention. She was smiling for me and touching her nipple on the tight t-shirt, making it pop out.
Nice, a little tease. Just what I want for tonight. Hope she comes across. My thoughts headed directly to my clit, which was once again standing to attention. I took two fresh beers from the bartender and headed over to talk with my newly acquired piece of ass.
"Hello there." I said in a low sexy voice. "Like a beer?"
She thanked me and accepted my gift. She took a drink and then began to rub the bottle against her breasts. Much to my delight, I quickly realized she wasn't wearing a bra and her nipples stuck straight out for me to enjoy. As her t-shirt got wetter and more see through, the darkness of her nipples enticed my appetite even more.
She told me her name, but I didn't really care what it was. I told her mine was "lover", because that's what I was going to be tonight, her lover. She started to make small talk. God how I hate small talk. I asked her if she really cared about the weather or how about we find something better to talk about.
"Like what?" She asked rather coyly.
"Like… are you wearing any panties?" I asked her.
She giggled like a schoolgirl and then her expression changed, like that of a bitch in heat, which I knew she was.
"No, I'm not." She said. "Would you like to feel to make sure?"
Oh, my poor clit groaned. I almost came right there on the spot. If it hadn't been for the fact that I squeezed my legs tight together, I probably would have.
I didn't waste any time and shoved her back further into the corner. Not that I cared if anyone saw me finger her, I just wanted her for myself for a few minutes. After I was finished with her, the whole damn bar could have her for all I cared.
I shoved my leg in between hers and spread her thighs wide. I reached under her skirt and swiped my finger across her very wet and hot pussy. I played in wetness for a moment and then withdrew my hand, still keeping her legs apart. Her lubricant was milky and sticky and her odor was musky. Placing my finger in my mouth she tasted good too. "Yummy." I said to her. "You will be a tasty treat for me."
"How about you, lover? Just how tasty are you?" She asked and began to unzip my pants.
I let her reach in and feel my wetness and I'm sure the look on her face was priceless when she felt my very enlarged clit pounding in excitement.
"My." She looked at me with delight. "You are a very horny girl."
"Yes I am and you're going to take care of that for me, like a nice girl." I said in a "I'm not taking no for an answer" type of voice.
She merely nodded and knew she was just as horny and wanted me to fuck her as well.
Thankfully this corner was cut off from most of the patrons. I hadn't really planned on giving a free show to everyone. Who ever did watch us, I hope they leave money to pay for my beers.
The first thing I did was push her skirt up over her hips. I wanted to look at her pussy, the one that I was going to be using to satisfy myself. Her pubic hair was trimmed very short and it was glistening in wetness. I then shoved her baby t-shirt up to look at her breasts. They weren't as large as I normally like them, but at least she did have darker coloured nipples. I played with them for a moment as she wrapped her one leg around me, spreading her self more open for my viewing pleasure.
"Play with yourself." I demanded. "I want to watch you, as I play with your tits."
I watched intently as she slid her finger around her pussy. Her nipples grew large and hard as I pulled and pinched them. She arched her back, pushing her shoulders against the wall as I cupped her breast with my other hand on her bare ass, steadying her body.
"Put your fingers inside of your pussy." I demanded and watched as they disappeared into her hot and wet hole.
As she finger fucked herself, I knew she would be ready for me soon. She would beg for me to fuck her and make her cum.
Her juices were starting to run down her legs and her breathing was turning into a pant. I knew this bitch was ready for me and I moved her hand away, as I entered her with three fingers. She gasped at the fullness and I kissed her mouth to keep her from shouting out or screaming. I pushed her tight against the wall as I fucked her hard and then added another finger to completely fill her. I would have fisted her, but she was too small and my four fingers were more then enough as I felt her walls contract and her orgasm hit.
She tried to scream as I kept pumping her, but my mouth crushed hers, and she could do no more then vibrate her protests in her own throat and down mine. Finally she grabbed at my hand and stopped my movements and I let up on her mouth.
She gasped for air as I licked my fingers clean in front of her face. Satisfied with my washing, I lowered her skirt, changed places with her. While leaning against the wall, I demanded she get on her knees and lower my jeans.
"I want your mouth on me, and if you're good at it, I will take you home with me, fuck you more and eat your pussy too." I didn't wait for an answer as I pushed down on her shoulders.
She pulled my jeans off and spread my legs. I hate it when they hesitate. Makes me think my pussy's got horns or something. I put my hand behind her head and drew her into my snatch. "Suck me."
She did more then that. She sucked and licked and then she used those nice teeth to pull at my clit to enlarge it even more. She drank my juices and moaned as the excess ran down her face. She filled me with her fingers and fucked me as I now had both hands holding her head in place. I would keep her there, making me happy, until I came.
I could feel the pressure of release filling me and when I could no longer hold it back, I came. Hard and demanding as I'm sure I must have bruised her lips as I crushed her face into me. My hips rocked back and forth, pushing her fingers in and out of me, until I could take no more and let out a muffled cry of completion.
I grabbed her hair and pushed her slightly back as I took my turn in gasping for breath. I looked at her cum smeared face and decided this one was good. I would take her home tonight and finish feeding my appetite with her.
"Pull my jeans back up." I told her as I held out my shirt. "Wipe your face off, and make your self look presentable. I'm taking you home with me."
Ours drinks were now warm so I stopped at the bar for two more beers. We drank them in silence as I smirked at the looks on some of the bar patrons faces. I knew they had been able to see us and I could tell they were horny and sore.
Poor stupid bastards, get your own fuck for the evening. I laughed as I drained my beer and motioned to the brunette, it was time to leave.
I hailed a cab and we talked quietly for the short ride home. I told her I had a cat and hoped that she wasn't allergic.
She said she wasn't, which was good, because I hate it when they start to sniffle. My apartment is clean and well kept. No odor from Major's litter box and I keep his fur vacuumed up.
As we entered the apartment, I motioned to the bathroom and shower. I wanted both of us clean. I hate sex leftovers and since I wanted to eat her pussy, I wanted it clean.
The hot shower felt good, as we cleaned each other's bodies. The day had been long and tiring, and I needed a little boost if I was going to have sex with her into the night. She dried my body off to my surprise, and then handed me a towel to dry her. Why not, I thought to myself, maybe she'll be more comfortable with me and let me fuck her with my strap on dildo.
We brushed our teeth, as I always keep extra toothbrushes for my sex partners.
I took her into the bed room and had her lie down. Climbing on top of her, I began to kiss her lips. They were slightly bruised and swollen from our bar encounter but I kissed her passionately anyways. My tongue fought hers and entered into a duelling match. She wanted me and my mouth. I wanted hers. A feisty little thing she was in bed. Too bad they don't always stay like that.
She reached up and squeezed my breasts as I lowered my head to suck on hers, her nipples filling my mouth while I feasted upon them. They were soft, but firm and I could have spent hours pulling, pinching, and sucking on them. But that wasn't what I wanted. I wanted to feast upon her pussy, to fill myself with her juices that tasted so good in the bar.
I put her arms up over her head. "Leave them there, or I will tie you. Do you understand?"
She nodded and never moved as I let go of her hands.
I moved down to the bottom of the bed, spreading her legs open to the soft glow of the bed room light. She was wet and red from our last encounter. I pulled her pussy lips wide apart and breathed in her musky scent. It was such a stimulant, not that I needed one. My heart and clit were pounding in anticipation as I lowered my face into her ripe womanhood and licked what was mine for tonight.
"Hmmmm." I moaned. She was delicious as I sampled each curve and crevice with my tongue. Her juices ran and I lapped up each drop, admiring her taste.
She started to squirm and moan as I flicked and sucked at her clit, watching as it grew in size and throbbed in desire. When I felt satisfied that she was swollen and ready for me, I moved my tongue down into her entrance and shoved it deep into her hole. She squirmed more and cried out for me to make her cum. She pleaded she would do anything for me, just make her cum. I teased and danced in her more, never allowing her that final surge of orgasm. When I knew she was the edge, I stopped, got up reaching into a drawer and pulled out my strap on dildo that I figured would fill her. I put on my toy as she watched. "Keep your legs open. I want to look at you as I do this."
She remained as I had instructed, not moving a muscle. The dildo was now in place and a fresh condom in my hand. I climbed back onto the bed and kissed her open thighs.
"Play with my dick. I want you to feel how hard it is before I fuck you with it."
She placed her hand on the soft rubber and run her hand up and down its length.
"Suck on it." I demanded as I lowered myself close to her face.
She took its smoothness into her mouth as I moved it in and out of her lips.
She moaned in anticipation as I moved my hand around and entered one finger into her pussy. She was wet, open and ready for me.
I pulled the dildo out of her mouth and ripped open the condom. "Put it on." I ordered as I watched her roll the latex down its length.
I moved back down and kissed her thighs once more as I moved into position, touching the tip of my pleasure toy into her welcoming hole. I pushed into her, moving in and out, until I filled her womanhood with me. I plunged in and out, repeatedly until I felt her body clench and she cried out in orgasm. She was mine and mine alone on this night.
I removed my tool and tossed it onto the floor. I would not need it any more tonight. I brought her arms down to her side and moved myself to hover over her face. I opened myself to her and lowered down upon her waiting tongue.
"Eat me. I want you to take it all."
Like a hungry animal, she ate and tongued me. She sucked at my juices and filled herself with my essence. She pulled me down to her face by my ass and devoured me whole. When I came for her in those final wee hours of the morning, I screamed at her to take me and fuck me with her fingers. She flipped me over on to my back, spreading me wide and filling me with all I could take as I came for her again.
As we lay there in the afterglow of this evening, I told her my name was Michelle, Mitch for short. She said she didn't care. Lover was just fine.
The End
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