••••Forgot to add: characters are M/F••••
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“Curse these fucking heels.”
Amy muttered under her breath as her friend drug her across the parking lot towards the club.
Amy could smell the faint hints of liquor of cigarettes emerging from the dingy establishment.
“WE CANNOT MISS HAPPY HOUR! FREE DRINKS FOR THE LADIES!”
Her friend Nat screeched.
As the bouncer nodded them in after being flashed their I.Ds, the two ladies snaked their way past the bouncing and swaying crowd straight to the bar.
“Two Gin and Tonics please!”
Nat asked in her usual high-pitched girly voice.
As the bartender gently slid the two drinks down, Nat quickly threw her drink back, and waved the server down for another.
“I’m getting DRUNK tonight Amy. You down to drive? I know you’re not usually a drinker, so I’m pretty sure I can’t trust you to be the responsible one here.”
Nat giggled, as she was quickly downing her second drink.
“I uh…sure. Im not the best at driving stick shift though.”
Amy replied in a doubtful voice.
“Don’t worry Amy. Just try not to dump the clutch too hard.”
Amy glanced down at the clear liquid in her glass. Zoning in on the floating ice cubes.
“Hey. Thanks for coming out with me. I know it’s been rough since…the divorce. But I’m glad to see that you’re doing better and better.”
Nat smiled, and with the last chug, she finished her second drink.
Amy gave a weak smile back, and sipped from her drink. The cold liquid stinging as it hit the back of her throat.
“Definitely gonna hit up the dance floor. Wanna come?”
Nat reached out her hand.
“No. I’m gonna hang back.”
Amy softly replied. Shifting her gaze towards her drink again.
“Suit yourself. If you change your mind, you know where I’m at.”
And with that, Nat quickly blended into the dancing crowd.
Amy sat at the bar contemplating. She could feel the boredom slowly setting in. This wasn’t her usual scene. She was quite the shy person. Always kept indoors, and Enjoyed her books and warm tea. The divorce really took its toll on her. He just…left. She always felt like maybe it was her fault. Maybe she could’ve done something different. After the divorce was finalized she moved in with her friend Nat. She worked from home, so the relocating hadn’t really affected her. She figured she could use the outdoor time. It had been nearly a year since she went…anywhere.
“Yeah. Definitely not doing this again.”
Amy muttered to herself.
“Another…Gin and Tonic was it?”
The bartender asked with a smooth voice.
Amy hadn’t realized she slowly polished off her drink while deep in thought of her past.
“Oh uhh…no. I’m okay. Thanks.”
Amy shyly said back.
“I don’t think I caught your name. My name is Vince.”
He said in a flirtatious manner.
“Amy. Nice to meet you.”
She quickly put her hand out to shake his.
“Not much of a drinker huh?”
He playfully asked.
“Nah. Unfortunately not.”
She said, shyly looking down into her empty glass.
“Hey, there’s nothing wrong with that.”
Vince nicely stated as he flashed Amy a handsome smile.
Amy hadn’t noticed before, but this guy was downright sexy. Shiny black hair that was full and wavy, which came to his shoulder. Straight nose, strong jaw-line, perfect smile, broad shoulders, soft, peachy-golden skin, stood about 6 foot 3, with piercing bright green eyes. As she took in more of his handsome appearance, she started…feeling something. That familiar tingle between her legs that she hadn’t felt in a very long time.
“Wow. This guy is fucking hot.”
She thought to herself.
Amy smiled back at him, and shyly pushed her curly hair behind one of her ears.
He, however, had been taking in how beautiful she was ever since she sat down with her friend Nat. Hazel eyes, long curly ringlets of dark brown hair. She stood at a very short 5 foot 1, full dark pink lips, soft shoulders, voluptuous breasts, tiny waist, and a magnificent ass. All covered in the smoothest, tastiest looking cocoa brown skin. Just a lick. A taste…wait..what?
“I hope she doesn’t think I’m a creep or something, but goodness she’s beautiful.”
He thought to himself.
And just like that he had a MASSIVE hard on.
“Welp! It’s about time I took my smoke break!”
He nervously laughed out.
“May I join? Bit too crowded in here for me.”
Amy quietly replied.
“Sure. You smoke?”
He asked.
“Not cigarettes.”
Amy said as she gave a little wink.
“Nice.”
Vince replied as he motioned for Amy to follow him through the back.
Once they exited through the back, Vince led Amy to his truck. He drove a nice silver Dodge. Once they were inside his car Vince sparked up a cigarette, and Amy pulled out one of her small smoking pipes, and a baggie of her favorite weed. Sour Diesel. When the bag opened, the whole car was immediately filled the intense smell of pot.
“Mind if I take a hit?”
Vince said as he grinned in Amy’s direction.”
“Not at all.”
Amy smiled back.
After laughing, cracking jokes, and nearly finishing half of her stash, Vince and Amy were definitely getting quite comfortable.
“Guess it’s time for us to be heading back in right?”
Amy asked.
“Ehh…I’ll shoot my manager a text. We’re roommates, so it’s cool. I’ll let him know I’ll be coming back fairly late. I just…I think you’re a really interesting and beautiful lady.”
Vince admitted.
“Interesting and Beautiful? Geeze. Thanks.”
Amy shyly replied.
After a bit of silence they eventually turned to meet each other’s gaze. The intensity was sky high, and before long their lips had found each other.
Amy couldn’t figure out what she was feeling, but at that moment she knew she just wanted all of this handsome guy. She felt her hands snaking her way through his soft hair. With each kiss she felt the growing warmth inside her pussy, as she became dripping wet.
He couldn’t help himself. Her lips were so soft. So very soft. And her hands in his hair was just making him lose his grip. He playfully bit her bottom lip as she let out a soft moan. His cock was throbbing with intensity at this point. He needed to be deep inside her soaking wet, hella tight pussy. Right. Fucking. Now.
He led the both of them to his back seat, pushing the front driver and passenger seats up so they had ample amounts of space and resumed their make out session.
“I’m gonna fuck you silly.”
He growled into her ear.
“Oh yeah?”
Amy playfully asked, giggling just a little.
And with that he immediately began stripping her clothes off. He started with her jeans and quickly took them off. Then proceeded taking off her dark blue blouse. Everything came off. Except her heels.
He had to pause for a moment to take in how sexy she was. Matching purple bra and panties. Perfectly round large breasts, And a tattoo of a peace sign on her upper thigh. Gosh. Fucking sexy.
He quickly snatched his clothes off, and she too couldn’t believe how down right amazing he looked. Lean, muscular, and a small tattoo on his upper chest that was a phrase written in Japanese. She wanted to know what it meant, but she was way too distracted by this tall, handsome giant that was ready to fuck her into oblivion.
“Turn around. Now.”
He commanded.
She quickly turned around on all fours. The way her ass was perfectly rounded, and quite large, damn near made him spray cum all over it right then and there.
He un-latched her bra, and slid her panties around her knees. He slowly reached for a handful of soft, bouncy curls, and pulled her head back fiercely.
“Fucking spread em’”
He demanded in a low voice.
She spread her legs further.
“Farther.”
He commanded again.
“How far do you want them?”
She asked in a tiny, light voice.”
He gripped her hair tighter, and growled in her ear.
“As far as I fucking ask for them to go. Understood?”
Amy nodded her head.
“I’m sorry, what was that beautiful? Gotta speak up.”
“Y-Yes.”
Amy moaned out.
“Yes what?”
He asked in a serious, but deep sexy tone.
“Y-yes sir.”
She softly moaned out.
He moved his hand from her hair, and placed it around her throat. With his other hand he slowly slid it down her back, up her thighs, and across her ass before giving it a firm and unforgiving smack. Making Amy slightly yelp.
By this time she was soaking wet. He could see the trail of wetness seeping down her legs. He couldn’t wait any longer.
He took one of his hands, the other still firmly gripping Amy’s neck, and spread her ass. He slowly began stretching her tight, hot to the touch, soaking wet pussy until he bottomed out. They both let out low moans in unison.
Vince started to slowly pick up the pace, and Amy was losing it. She couldn’t think. Her legs were beginning to shake, and she could feel an orgasm rising up just under her stomach.
From the sides, Vince could she Amy’s large breasts bouncing and swaying as he pounded into her. Against her sexy moans he could also hear how wet she was. With every thrust there came a sticky, sloppy, wet sound that was driving him mad.
“Fuck Amy. You’re so fucking gorgeous.”
Vince said to her through his heavy panting.
By now, he was straight up drilling in and out of her ferociously.
Amy was full on whimpering and moaning, and about to cum any second.
He could feel the tight walls of her pussy wrapping around his thick, long cock with intensity.
“Does someone wanna fucking cum for me? Huh?”
Vince sternly asked.
“Y-yessss…p-please. Pleeaaaaaaase.”
Amy whimpered.
“Please what?!”
Vince loudly asked as he tightened his grip around her neck.
“Puh-p-please. May I cum. M-may I c-cum please?”
Amy could barely moan out those words.
Vince tightened his grip even further around her neck, and placed his other hand around her waist tightly. He started pounding her full on, banging against the back of her pussy. He bit her neck, and could feel her wetness dripping onto his legs and his seats.
“That’s it beautiful. Come on. Fucking cum for Vince.”
He sexily encouraged her.
“Ohhhh!….oh my gosh…FUCK!…yes!Yes!Yes!Yes!”
Amy yelled, as she she succumbed to the repeated waves of her orgasm washing over her with fiery intensity.
Her legs were noticeably shaking, and she was whimpering at this point.
“That’s my good girl.”
Vince growled.
He noticed Amy was spent. She was panting heavily, but he damn sure wasn’t finished. Not even close.
He let go of Amy’s neck. He pushed her head down into the seat and grabbed both of her wrists and put them behind her back.
“What’s the matter gorgeous? All tuckered out?”
He playfully teased.
When he didn’t receive an answer he quickly smacked her ass.
Amy squealed a bit from the sting of this slap across her ass.
“I fucking asked you a question beautiful.”
He sternly stayed.
“Mmmm n-no…”
Amy replied in a muffled tone through the seat.
“Mmmm your pussy is telling me otherwise.”
She was absolutely sopping wet at that point. It was all over her legs, the seat, and running down his legs as well.
He slowly quickened his pace again, and kept both of her wrists in one hand, and pushed her face deeper into his seats with the other. His hips now smacking against her ass, and his powerful thrusts shaking his entire truck.
He was starting to breath heavier, and Amy was full blown screaming and drooling into the seats.
“Ahhh Fuck. PLEASE!!! FUUUUUUCK!!!”
Amy was being fucked into a stupor, and she could feel a second orgasm rising up.
“Looks like someone’s gonna fucking cum for me twice huh?”
Vince grunted out.
“Ahhh Fuck. VINCE! I’m cumming! I’m cumming!”
Amy screamed out. Her legs violently shaking as she came as hard as she ever did for a second time.
“That’s it, beautiful.”
Vince growled out.
“Ahh fuck! I’m gonna cum Amy. Mmmmm… fuck!”
After a few more deep and unforgiving thrusts Vince emptied out all he had into Amy’s abused, wet, piping hot pussy.
He gave out a deep sigh, and loosened his grip on Amy’s wrists. She sat up and wiped the drool that had escaped her mouth.
“That was amazing Amy.”
Vince said. Looking into her eyes.
“You’re telling me.”
Amy jokingly said back.
The two sat there for a bit, and then began putting their clothes on. After a while they stopped and Vince put his hands on Amy’s cheeks and pulled her in for a gentle kiss.
Amy let out a soft sigh when his lips left hers.
“Feel free to call or text me anytime if you wish. I’d definitely like to get to know you more. You’re such a cool person. And sexy as hell If I might add.”
He said with a smile. Handing her a piece of paper with his number on it.
“Thanks Vince. And yeah. I’ll definitely hit you up.”
The two got out of his car and started walking back to inside. He gave her ass one more spank, and smiled at her. When they reached the bar she saw Nat, who was, noticeably drunk.
“Yooooo! There you are. Had wondered where you went!”
Nat slurred.
She glanced over at the bartender and then back at Amy.
“Ooooooo check y’all out! Getting to know eachother pretty well huh?!”
Nat joked as she stumbled around.
“Oh hush Nat.”
Amy giggled out as she swatted Nat’s arm.
“Ready to go?”
Amy asked as she took Nat’s purse.
“Heck ya! Gonna feel this in the morning that’s for sure!”
Nat said as Amy put her arm over her shoulder.
The two laughed and headed out.
Amy looked back and saw Vince behind the bar. Filling up a cup with beer. He looked over to her and smiled.
Amy smiled back and waved him goodbye.
Once home, Amy helped Nat out of her clothes and rolled her into bed.
She made her way into her room, showered, and put on some comfy pajamas. She was about to grab a book to settle in and read, when remembered his number that he gave her. She reached down on the floor and pulled out the piece of paper from her jeans and decided to text him.
“Hey Vince. It’s Amy from the bar. Hope I’m not disturbing you or anything it’s pretty late. Just wanted to say hi.”
Amy looked at the text, and then sent it.
A couple of seconds went by and her phone buzzed.
She looked at the message from Vince.
“Not at all. So what’s up beautiful?”
End.
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