Messing Around in Texas Pt. 01
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It was my fourth night in Texas and I was at the hotel bar, nursing my second martini. The first had gone down quick, probably too quick. The bartender was already mixing the next one in the shaker as I ate my olive and dropped the little stick back into the empty glass. Now I was savoring the second martini. The gin was crisp and cold, and made my mouth pucker a little as I sipped it.
It had been a long day at my conference. I looked fucking good in my tight, leather skirt and high heels; you could even catch a glimpse of the top of my thigh highs through the slit in the back if I bent over. It was obvious that the guys all turned and watched me when I walked past. But god damn my feet hurt, I was paying the price now.
The bartender was cute. She had her short hair pulled back in little braids and a mischievous smile she didn’t hesitate to flash at me. She was dressed formally in a white shirt with a tie and tight black pants that clung to the curves of her pert little ass, which she kept showing off as she grabbed various bottles from the top of the shelf in front of me. I wonder what her pussy tastes like…
God damn I was horny. I hadn’t been fucked since I left for my trip. Well, technically not true. I had fucked the uber driver on the way to the airport. My husband had offered to drive me, but a last minute meeting meant I was sitting in the back seat of a big, black SUV while the driver kept checking me out in the mirror. I was dressed comfy for the flight in a tight sweater with a plunging neckline. After a while I undid another button to give him a better view.
As we got closer to the airport, traffic slowed to a crawl in the tunnel. This gave the driver more time to watch me in the mirror. I was enjoying the attention and pulled my sweater down to expose more of my breasts. I caught him looking and I asked him if he was enjoying the drive. He looked away and muttered something, but I could tell his hand was resting in his lap.
Traffic crept to a halt and I took the opportunity to climb into the front seat next to him. I reached over and undid his pants as he slid his seat backwards. The outline of his hard cock was visible through his jeans and I reached in and pulled it out. His stiff cock wasn’t very long, but it was really fucking thick. I gripped it at the base, but couldn’t even get my fingers around all of it. I bent down and ran my tongue along the underside of his head, which was already dripping.
I wrapped my lips around him and bobbed up and down on the head of his cock. It was so wide I couldn’t take it very deep into my mouth, but I stroked his shaft and worked on the head. I could feel the car moving again, traffic must have opened up. I kept sucking his dick as he drove into the airport. We must have entered a parking garage, because the light got dim again and I had to steady myself as the car turned again and again in the same direction. Finally, we came to a stop and I felt the car turn off.
“Let’s get your bags out of the back.”
I sat back up and wiped the saliva that was dripping down my chin with the back of my hand. I got out of the car and walked around back as the automatic hatch lifted up. He had backed the car into a space with other cars parked on either side. I undid my jeans and pulled them down as I bent over into the back of the SUV. I could feel a cold breeze tickle my sopping wet pussy as he came up behind me. He gripped my hips with strong hands fatih escort as he slid his fat cock into my pussy. I was already slippery wet, but the thickness of his cock stretched me out with every thrust.
He fucked me hard against the car, rocking it back and forth. His thick dick didn’t reach very deep, but my pussy was going to ache the whole flight from being stretched. I could feel his pace quickening and then his body tensed and jerked as he shot his load into me. He held his fat cock as deep as he could inside me as I felt the cum pulsing through his dick. I came hard and pushed back against him, gasping for breath.
When my orgasm subsided, he pulled his cock out of me and leaned back against the car. I reached down and quickly pulled up my panties and jeans. Then I got down on my knees and licked his cock clean. I could take him deeper into my mouth as his cock started to soften a bit. It didn’t take long before it started to get hard again, but then the lights on a car parked a couple over flashed and we could hear footsteps echoing through the garage. He pulled his pants up and got my suitcase out of the back of the car, pulling up the handle for me.
“Call me when you get back into town, I’d be happy to give you a ride home too.”
I didn’t say anything but smiled at him and walked towards the elevator, trailing my suitcase behind me. When I went through security, I was given a random screening and they ran me through the body scanner twice. They said there was an error the first time, but I wonder if they could tell my pussy was full of cum.
I told my husband all about it after I got to Texas. It wasn’t really cheating when I fucked other people on my business trips, I always shared the details and it always turned him on. It was my way to let loose and scratch an itch while I was gone, but we always fucked like crazy when I got home.
Unfortunately, this trip had been busy and I hadn’t gotten laid yet in Texas, I was too busy with my conference and the other work emergencies that erupted each day before, during, and after my meetings. But the conference ended today and I was flying home in the morning. That meant I wanted to get fucked extra hard tonight, to make up for lost opportunities. I could feel that my pussy was already wet thinking about it.
The bar was full, a mix of people traveling for business and people there for the rodeo being held next door. A lot of corn-fed farm boys, I liked that. Big with strong arms that could toss me around. They usually had big dicks too and knew how to use them. I liked to play cowboy and ride them like a bucking bronco.
My sexy bartender was further down flirting with some other skank, so I leaned back against the bar and looked out across the room. There was a group of farm boys in the corner drinking cheap beer and shots of harsh whiskey. They were whooping and hollering about something they found hilarious, doubling over in laughter and getting excited. All except one of them.
He was taller, standing up and leaning against the wall behind the crowd. Looked like a cowboy. He was part of the group, but a bit of a spectator. He watched and smiled as the others carried on, but he didn’t say much. He just watched and drank his beer. He had broad shoulders and thick, powerful legs in tight faded jeans.
I decided I was going to fuck that cowboy tonight. There was something sexy about çapa escort him. He was big and strong, and had a nice bulge showing in the front of his pants too. I liked the strong silent types. They usually fucked you till you were a quivering mess while the loud ones would cum as quick as they could and then fall asleep.
I was daydreaming about getting pounded by my cowboy when I noticed he was looking back at me. I smiled and turned back to the bar and ordered another drink. The sexy bartender asked me what I was doing later as she mixed my cocktail. She wasn’t closing tonight and wanted to have a drink later if I was still around when she got off in an hour. Hmmm, guess I am going to find out what her pussy tastes like after all.
I sipped my third martini as I watched my cowboy across the room. My pussy was getting wetter as I thought about fucking him. There was no one next to me and I turned my stool to the side. I crossed my legs, stretching my short leather skirt against my thighs and showing off my legs. He didn’t show it, but I could tell my cowboy was watching me too.
I finished my drink and fished some money out of my wallet and left it on the bar. As I turned to hop off my stool I saw my cowboy heading towards the door. I walked along the bar and stopped at my sexy bartender, who was waiting at the end. I grabbed her tie, pulled her towards me, and kissed her. She kissed me back and I could tell how hungry her lips were. I came back up for air and told her I would come back for that drink when she got off.
Then I let go of her tie and walked out the door after my cowboy. I could see him ahead of me in the parking lot walking to his truck. It was an old farm truck used to pull trailers with a big, oversized cab. I watched him open the door and get in the driver’s side as I steered myself towards the other door.
The door of the old truck creaked as I pulled it open and climbed inside. It had a long bench seat with a low back and a second row. My cowboy was sitting in the driver’s seat. He didn’t say anything, but he had taken off his hat and taken his cock out of his pants.
He had a long, thick dick spilling out of his jean and resting against his thigh. His cock looked half hard, growing thicker but still flopped over. I crawled across the bench towards him on my knees. I lifted his heavy cock and held it as I took him into my mouth. I gripped the base and ran my lips up and down his shaft. I could feel his dick getting hard in my mouth. I loved that, knowing that he was getting hard because of me.
I bobbed up and down on his cock taking him deeper as he got harder. Soon I pressed all the way down, feeling his dick push past the back of my throat. He held my head down and thrust his hips up, fighting to go deeper. My eyes started to water and I didn’t know how much longer I could swallow his massive cock.
Finally, he let go and I pulled up and gasped for air. My pussy was absolutely dripping at this point. I shuffled down the bench a little and leaned over the back as I pulled my skirt up. He got behind me, pressing me firmly against the seat back. He hooked his thumb into my panties and pulled them to the side. Without any hesitation, his hard cock slid into my slippery pussy, bottomed out, and then started fucking me.
He wasn’t frantic or rushed, but fucked me with a steady rhythm. He was pressed up against me in the tight güngören escort confines of the truck and his long, thick cock relentlessly pounded my pussy. I had my hair up and he grabbed my ponytail and pulled on it as he held my head up, his face pressed against the side of mine. His stubble was rough and scratchy, but his skin felt warm. It was just what I needed and I came hard. He didn’t stop fucking me as my body shook and I screamed through clenched teeth. The continued pounding dragged out my orgasm and my body shook in little quakes, one after another.
When I finished, he slowed down and lifted off me a little. He kept his cock in my pussy, but there was some space between us. He leaned back further and then gently spit on my asshole. He started rubbing it with his thumb as he slowly started fucking me again. Then I felt his thumb slide into my ass, pushing deeper as he started fucking me a little faster. I pushed back against him, feeling him fill up both my holes. I looked back at him over my shoulder, but didn’t say anything.
He held his cock in his hand and pulled it out of my pussy. It was wet and slippery from fucking my dripping pussy. I felt him press the head of his cock against my asshole and start to push, just a little bit, almost teasing me. Then he pressed forward, sinking his dick into me. My pussy had left his dick so wet that it slid right in without much of a fight. I grabbed the seat back tight and gritted my teeth as his big cock stretched out my ass.
Once he was all the way in, he paused and held himself against me, letting my ass get accustomed to his cock. I forced myself to breathe and felt my ass start to relax. He pulled his cock out about halfway and spit on it again. God, that felt so dirty. Here I was, in a hotel parking lot in Texas with a cowboy’s big dick in my married ass. I was going to have quite a story to tell my husband later.
He started fucking me, sliding his cock in and out of my ass, gradually increasing the pace until he was pounding me hard. It felt so intense, everything about it. His massive cock was one of the biggest I had ever taken in my ass, and it absolutely filled me up. Every time he slammed into me, I bounced against the back of the seat, his strong arms holding me there as I squirmed beneath him.
Just when I thought I couldn’t take any more, I felt his body tense up as he reached his climax. He slammed his cock deep inside me and started to cum. He fucked me in short strokes, milking the cum from his cock and leaving it deep in my ass.
Then he pulled out of me and flopped back down on the seat next to me. I didn’t hesitate, turning and leaning down to take his slippery cock into my mouth and eagerly suck it clean while my fingers went between my legs and furiously attacked my clit. I came hard, kneeling on the bench seat with my ass full of cum up in the air and his dick in my mouth. I fought the urge to bite down and kept his cock in my mouth as my body shook with my orgasm.
When I was done, I sat up and gave the cowboy a gentle kiss, the frantic passion of lust having subsided. He tucked his softening cock back into his pants as I pulled down my skirt and collected my shoes from the floor of the truck. I had to shove the creaky door open, but then I was in the parking lot, walking back to the hotel. We hadn’t said a single word to each other.
My ass burned slightly from the pounding it had just received and I could feel that it was full of cum. A little had escaped when he pulled his cock out of me and it dripped slowly down the top of my leg. I had been fucked hard and it was just what I needed, but it wasn’t enough to quench my thirst tonight. Now I was going to head back into the bar and see if that sexy bartender’s shift was over yet…
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