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So one day I was at the bar. I was with a friend and drinking, the bar just starting t get busy.  Then this guy sitting across from us caught my eye, mainly cause he was drinking his beer and watching us.  He was drinking slowly and staring at us.  I leaned over to my friend and asked if he knew him?  Why should I? Besides, he is not staring at me, and it’s you he has been watching.  Now on that note, I’m going to get me some of him; as he points to someone, I have no clue. Soon he is gone, and it’s just me drinking my beer.  So this guy comes over to my side of the bar, gets the bartenders attention and orders us a round of beer.  So he asks point-blank, if we know each other, cause he says you look familiar to me?  I’m like no, I don’t think I know you, but I’ve got one of the faces, I’ve been told.  So he and I are talking and drinking beer.  Then he slams his beer down, and looks to and says, “you got a tattoo on your ass check, some lips or something? Right”

I’m like yeah, how did you know?  “Oh, I’ve fucked your ass a few times at the adult bookstore over in Spenard a few times.  Don’t worry if you don’t recall; you have yourself a hot & tight hole.”  All I could do was thank him and take a drink of my beer. 

So he tells me to finish the beer and follow him outside.  So, of course, I downed my beer and for good measure down his, which was barely touched.  I’m feeling a buzz both from the beer and the excitement.  I see him by his truck; I walk over and get in.  As soon as I’m in, his hand comes down from the back of my seat to connect to my head to push it down towards his cock that’s already out waiting to be sucked. Then I’m sucking his cock while he was driving. He was driving, god only knows, hell we could be heading to Timbuktu, I didn't care, I’m sucking away on his cock.

Then we stop, and he tells me to get out.  A quick look around, it appears to be a construction site.  Then he goes to the truck bed, drops the tailgate, sits down and points to his cock, and says, “get back to it, bitch.” Which of course, I’m only too happy to do again. So this goes on for about ten mins or so.  He pushes me off his cock, gets off the tailgate, grabs me and shoves me forward onto the tailgate, tears my pants down, and exposes my ass. 

Then he spits at my hole and starts to finger my hole.  He says, “damn bitch, so hot & tight!”  Then the next thing I know, this guy is shoving his dick right on up in me.  I cry out, and he laughs, “that’s it, bitch, take daddy’s cock!”  Once he gets in, and my hole gets used to it, he starts fucking me hard and rough. He grabs my hips for extra hold and begins to pound my hole.  He keeps going at this pace for about ten minutes, and then he cries out as he cums balls deep up my ass. 

He pulls out of my hole, I lean over and clean him up, and take any last bit of his cum as possible.  He zips up and tells me I still have it — what a fucking hot hole.  We go back to the bar, he buys me another round of beers and tells me until next time, then he leaves. I ended up going to the bathroom and looking in the mirror, just as I thought…he had gripped me so tightly he left bruises on my hip from gripping so tightly. 

 

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