By JK Jones
Viola squeezed my hand as we strolled off around the back of the bar, avoiding some piles of junk, and threading out way carefully back into a grassy field behind. The music, noise, and hub bub grew dimmer in our ears as we picked out way through the gravel and then dirt and grass.
An hour ago, I ran into her at Good Times, our local dive bar, sitting at the bar sipping a rum and coke, a petite, mousy little middle-aged divorcee, a cigarette burning in the ashtray beside her, the look of intoxication across her pretty face. We knew each other casually because we had lived in the same small town for a decade, but not that well, because we had never done anything together.
I was horny, so pulled up next to her and ordered a beer, and we made some small talk. I covertly looked over at her plump braless tits poking out of the top of an otherwise conservative sundress. Her long hair was auburn, and although her brows were too thick and she could have used makeup, her small slender form was enticing, and her eyes were lovely, although a little glassy.
She must have been lonely and horny as well, because it was less than five minutes into our conversation, and she moved a little closer, and ran a slender hand up the inside of my blue jeans, lightly scratching my hardening cock through the fabric, looking me in the eye and whispering “Let’s go somewhere and fuck.”
So we found ourselves wandering into a grassy field on a calm summer night, with the stars and half a moon lighting up the ground around us.
Without a word, Viola turned to face me, and dropped to her knees. She fumbled with my belt and zipper, and then had my pants open and slid them down my legs. My thick cock popped out and almost hit her in her face. Looking up at me with wide eyes and a slutty look on her face, she opened her mouth, and slid my cock into it. Her tongue slathered around, and then she began to slowly bob her head up and down on my cock. I reached down and put a hand on either side of her head, guiding her mouth up and down on my rigid member.
Viola pulled back off my cock, and bent forward, tongue extended, and began licking my shaven balls, while jerking my cock ably with her right hand. Her flickering tongue went back under my balls, and she pushed forward, thrusting her face into my taint far enough so that her tongue reached my butthole, and began licking it feverishly. She rimmed my ass for about a minute, while stroking my cock. I watched it gleaming in the moonlight from the sheen of her spit on it.
I pulled her to her feet just as her tongue started poking into my ass, and turned her around, lifting her dress up, exposing her skinny little ass and slender legs. Viola pulled the dress over her head, and was naked, since she had apparently neglected to wear panties to match her non-existent bra.
Viola looked back at me. “Ream my dirty ass with that big cock, you buttfucker.” She bent forward, reaching behind both hands to pull her ass cheeks apart, exposing her gaping pink cunt and tiny little brown starfish asshole. I held my cock and spanked it against her soaking pussy, and since my cock was already lubed with her spit, and her pussy was gushing liquid, I slid it in and fucked her slowly to the hilt. Then I pulled my cock out, and pushed the head back up against her little butthole.
“Yes, in the ass, you fucker. Ream my ass!” Viola said in a drunken, husky voice. Apparently she was an anal angel. I made her happy by pushing my rigid dick into her shithole, feeling her poop canal grasp my cock, and then her lovely ass was shoved back against my loins, and I was deep in her ass. She moaned fiercely, and I literally felt cumjuice flow out of her pussy to kiss my balls with its wetness. I reached around and grabbed handfuls of her plump tits, strangely large for such a petite woman, and then, squeezing them tightly, I began slowly pumping my thick rod into and out of her stretched butthole.
I reached up and grabbed a handful of her long hair as the moon shone down on the two of us, my fingers taking it right near her scalp. I pulled her head back toward me as I viciously thrust into her ruined shit cavern, and growled into her ear “You fucking cumslut, I am going to pull my shitty dick out of your ass and ram it into your whore mouth.” Viola climaxed hearing my sex banter, her body shaking and shuddering and her pussy expelling juice. “Yes,” she moaned. “Give me that shitty dick.”
A few more pumps and I was ready to cum. She felt the pulse in my cock, and with the help of a loud slap on her skinny ass, she intuitively knew what to do, pulling forward, dropping to her knees, opening her fuck-drunk mouth like a hungry bird, and taking my cock, as I rammed it into her face. With a howl, I blasted out my load, watching her pupils dilate with passion, and the twin streams of white jizz push out of her gulping mouth on each side. She swallowed valiantly, and sucked hard, adding to the sheer pleasure of my orgasm as I emptied my dirty cock into her throat.
After a minute of sucking and licking my softening dick clean, she looked up at me and smiled and winked. “That was awesome, honey. Can I come home with you and fuck you all night?”
I grinned. “Sure, and in the morning, I’m making pancakes.”
Arm in arm we walked back toward the bowling alley and our parked cars, as the moon illuminated our way. Both of us were satisfied for the moment, but excited about continuing our anal adventures at my place.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/e50w7x/drunken_divorcee_picked_up_at_a_bar_drunk_pick_up
Link to this story on my blog:
https://onehandedstories.com/drunken-divorcee-picked-up-at-a-bar/
This sounds like it’s written by a 12 year old virgin..