Last night, I went out for a drink with my friend Stephanie. I was trying to hold up my end of the conversation, but the new bartender was distracting me.

He was tall and muscular, and had the best ass I'd seen in a long time. I just knew by the way he swaggered that he'd be a good fuck, and I couldn't wait to ride him. Steph knew me well enough to know exactly what was going through my dirty mind.

Just then, our buddy Alan walked in, sat down with us, and said hello to the bartender. “Your buddy is pretty hot,” I told Alan. “Tell me about him.”

“All you need to know is, Dave is easy,” he said.

Alan called him over and said a few words to him. Within minutes, Dave was sitting next to me, and I was sizing him up at close range. Fortunately, his shift had just ended. After we all hung out for an hour or so, Dave asked me if I wanted another beer. When I said yes, he grabbed my hand and pulled me out of the bar. “All right, let's go. We'll pick it up on the way to your place.”

We got to my apartment, six-pack in hand, and I was almost shaking with anticipation. Finally, I was going to see what was in those tight jeans.I took the beer, put it on the table, and pulled Dave's head down so I could kiss him. As Dave moved his tongue along my lips, I grabbed his back and rolled my pelvis into his. He nuzzled the most sensitive spot on my neck as he pulled up my shirt and fondled my tits, leaving my hands free to move down to my wet and ready pussy.

I was crying out with joy, and Dave was growling like a beast as he sucked on my nipples. I couldn't take anymore. I pushed him onto his back and opened his pants as fast as I could. Oh, dear God, his cock was long, thick, hard, and ready. I moved down on it with my mouth.

I sucked hard on the smooth tip. He was moaning, pushing his pelvis toward me to get me to take him all the way in. I could feel myself getting wetter, even though my panties were already soaked. I licked up and down and around his fat dick, clawing at his thighs. His cock stayed hard and eager.

Finally, he sat up and pushed me down. Within seconds, he'd stripped me of my clothes. I was like putty in his hands. He pushed my legs open and brought his mouth down to suck on my swollen clit. I cried out as he licked at me, but I couldn't wait any longer. I pulled him up and told him what I wanted. He gave me a hard look, then shoved his throbbing dick into me.

With all the ramming and slamming, screaming and growling, I doubt the neighbors got much sleep that night. We were body-knocking so hard that my clit was getting plenty of attention, the constant friction sending surges of pleasure through me. I held my legs back as he pounded me toward ecstasy, my pussy contracting around that thick cock of his. After I came, there was that incredible feeling of him still fucking me. It's nearly impossible to describe, but I just love it when I come first, so I can enjoy my release, and then his.

I was squeezing my nipples when Dave pulled out and came all over my chest and belly. I rubbed it in and enjoyed the cool feeling as the air hit my wet tits. Then we fucked three more times before he headed home. Hopefully, I haven't seen the last of his cock. Until then, I have my sore and swollen cunt as a sweet reminder.