She walked into the bar like she owned the place, short skirt barely covering her ass, and I knew right then I was gonna fuck her. I bought her a drink, told her straight up I wanted to bury my cock in her cunt, and she just smiled and said "Then do it." We didn't even finish the drinks. I dragged her to the back room, kicked the door shut, and pushed her against the wall.
Her tits spilled out when I yanked her top down. I sucked one nipple hard while my hand went straight up her skirt and found her pussy already dripping. No panties. "Fucking slut," I growled, shoving two fingers deep inside her. She moaned and ground down on my hand, begging for more. I pulled my fingers out, stuck them in her mouth so she could taste her own cunt, then spun her around and bent her over a stack of crates.
I unzipped and slapped my thick cock against her ass cheeks. She pushed back, desperate. "Fuck me already," she hissed. I lined up and slammed in balls-deep in one thrust. Her tight pussy gripped me like a vice. I started pounding right away, no slow shit, just hard, fast strokes that made her tits bounce and her ass ripple every time I bottomed out.
The wet slapping sound filled the room. She reached back and spread her cheeks wider so I could go even deeper. "Harder, you bastard," she grunted. I grabbed her hips and hammered her, my balls smacking against her clit with every thrust. Sweat dripped down my chest. She came once, pussy clenching and flooding my cock with juice, but I didn't stop. I kept fucking her through it, telling her what a dirty whore she was for taking it raw in a filthy back room.
I flipped her onto her back on the crates, spread her legs wide, and drove back in. Her cunt was red and swollen, slick with her cream. I leaned down and spit on her clit, then rubbed it rough while I fucked her. She screamed and came again, legs shaking. I pulled out, flipped her over again, and shoved my cock straight into her ass. She yelped but pushed back, taking every inch. I fucked her asshole just as hard, reaching around to finger her dripping pussy at the same time.
Her moans turned into one long string of "fuck, fuck, fuck." I felt my balls tighten and pulled out at the last second, shooting thick ropes of cum across her ass and lower back. She reached back and rubbed it into her skin, then licked her fingers clean while I watched, still half-hard.
We cleaned up quick, but she gave me her number on a napkin before she left. "Next time bring a friend," she said. "I want two cocks at once." I already knew I'd call her that same night.