Sex Stories

Night of Lust

I wanted her the moment she walked in the bar. I had been driving all day on my way to visit some old friends in western Massachusetts. It was late and I decided to get a drink then head back to the sleazy motel just down the road and get up early. The shabby bar was empty except for the bald headed bar tender with a pot belly and an old guy by himself at a back table with his head down on the table, holding a shot glass; the head of a buck with huge antlers hung from the wall over the bar. We were in the middle of nowhere so I was surprised when this sexy young woman walked in wearing tight faded jeans that strained against her round ass.

Our eyes met as soon as she entered then she looked away but I noticed a slight smile on her face. She had an exotic, hippy look about her—long curly black hair, dark olive skin, dangling earrings.She wore an old jean jacket that was embroidered with bright colored beads on the sleeves. I guessed she was in her early thirties—considerably younger than me. When she sat down at the other end of the bar, she glanced at me, that slight smile on her lips then looked away when the bar tender asked her what she wanted.

I heard her order a martini, which surprised me but I said to the bar tender,”Put it on my tab.”

Our eyes met and we nodded, smiling at each other then she got up and walked over and sat down on the stool next to me. I could not believe how tight her jeans were and how they hugged her legs and hips. She put her small back pack on the floor and smiled.

“Thanks, mister–mind if I join you. My name’s Sarah.”

“Not at all—my name’s Thom,” I said then took a sip of my Jack Daniels.

Our eyes met again and she gave me that slight playful smile, both of us knowing something was brewing and wondering where this sudden meeting in a bar in the middle of nowhere would end.I knew the moment I saw her walk in that I wanted to fuck her and I had a feeling from the way she looked at me that she was interested in something happening. It sounds trite but there were definitely hot sparks flying.

When her drink came she picked it up and we clicked glasses. She smiled and looked me in the eye and said, “Here’s to luck!”

“I’ll drink to that,” I said as I raised my glass then took another sip.

She took a sip of her martini then put her glass down and stirred the olive with her finger. She then put her finger in her mouth and licked it with her tongue, looking at me as she started sucking her finger. “Mmmmmmmmm—that’s so good,” she said,looking into my eyes.”I love martinis.”

I could not believe how sexy she looked licking and sucking her finger and my cock immediately got hard. I could tell by the way she looked at me as she licked her finger that she was enjoying teasing me. The sexual energy between us was growing rapidly and I suddenly appreciated her toast to luck. Things like this don’t happen except in fantasies I thought, but here we were in a dinky bar in the middle of nowhere—two strangers– both of us knowing we wanted to fuck each other. It was just a matter of time.

So what are you doing here?” she asked, taking another sip from her drink.

“I’m on my way to visit some old friends but needed to stop. I’m at the motel down the road.”

“Nice. I’m on my way home from a conference and visiting friends and thought I would stop too. “I’m probably at the same motel you are—-hmmm…serendipity,” she said taking another sip from her drink then picked up the olive out of her glass and placed on her mouth, swallowed it, looking into my eyes with that slight sexy smile on her lips.

“You look interesting,” she said, nodding,”like you think a lot. What do you do?”

“I’m a writer—novels, poetry.”

“Cool. I like your eyes—eyes tell a lot about a guy and I like beards, she said glancing at my beard then back at my eyes, that same sexy smile on her lips.

“Thanks,” I said, taking a sip of my drink, our eyes looking into each others eyes as if exploring a new territory.

“So, where’s home?” I asked, finishing my Jack Daniels and motioned to the bartender for another one.

“New York,” she answered. “Where are you from?”


“Oh, I was in Maine once a few years back… beautiful. I loved it.” She finished her martini, smacking her lips, “Mmmmm, that was good. I could go for another one,” she said, looking at me just as the bar tender put down my glass. I pointed to hers—”She’ll take another one.”

“Thanks,” she said then took her jean jacket off and put it on top of her back pack on the floor. She was wearing a skimpy black tank top that could barely contain her big tits and it was obvious she wasn’t wearing a bra. I moaned to myself when I saw her tits and her nipples making little peaks on her tight tank top. Her cleavage was driving me crazy. She smiled and looked into my eyes, knowing she was getting me hot. She glanced down at my crotch and could see my sudden hard cock bulging in my jeans. Neither of us said anything but it was clear our lust for each other was climbing rapidly.

When her martini came, we clicked glasses again then taking swigs of our drinks looking into each others eyes, smiling silently, reading each others thoughts. She rotated on her bar stool and faced me and sat with her legs spread apart so that I could see her crotch and how the seam of her faded tight jeans pressed into her pussy, sending me a message that she was opening herself to me. I faced her too, my legs spread apart and she could see the outline of my cock as it was straining to break out of my jeans. We were clearly teasing each other as our knees touched.

She lifted her martini to her mouth and took another sip while I did the same with my drink. Our eyes locked on each others as we drank, both of us feeling the effects, knowing we wanted each other, our lust growing, our inhibitions fading.

“So what do you do in New York?” I asked, swirling my drink, letting the ice cubes clink.

“I’m a professor at NYU and write articles on feminism and other women issues. I’m in the Women’s Studies Department.”

“So are you a strident feminist?”

“I am,” she said, “very strident. In fact several hours ago I delivered a paper at the conference on the professional woman in a man’s world and was dressed in handsome pant suit, my hair in a tight bun.” She then glanced over at the bartender whose back was to us and then reached forward and started to rub my cock. “Mmmm….nice.” she moaned.

I put my hand on top of hers as she rubbed my cock, surprised at her aggressiveness.

“Are all feminists as aggressive as you?”

“I don’t know about others. We’re not suppose to let ourselves be sexual objects and that’s what I teach and write about—you know, professional equality, how to handle sexual harassment, how to maintain female dignity in the workplace and not be exploited.”

As she leaned forward, biting her lower lip, rubbing my cock, I could see her cleavage and with my other hand reached forward and started rubbing one of her tits with the palm of my hand, squeezing it, hearing her moan again, “mmmmm I like that.”

“So you’re a professional feminist,” I said, trying to talk while we touched each other, the sensation making it difficult to form words.

“I am but if my students and readers could see me now, they’d be shocked.”

“Why?” I asked as she continued rubbing my cock and I rubbed her tit, loving how soft it was and how hard her nipple felt against my palm as I squeezed, liking how she bit her lower lip before speaking, the lusty look in her eyes.

“Cause I shouldn’t be in a bar like this in the middle of nowhere, dressed in tight jeans and a tight shirt wanting to get laid.”

“Then why are you?”

“Cause I’m tired of all the bullshit. I mean a lot of what I teach is important for young women to know but sometimes I get really horny and just want to fuck and forget all that crap—get out of my head.”

“Interesting,” I said nodding, smiling into her eyes liking what I was hearing, her honesty getting me hotter.

“Yeah, sometimes I just want to be a slut and shove all that intellectual crap out the door and just be taken, let myself go.”

“Very interesting,” I said, my curiosity about her aroused. “So how do you do that?”

“I find places like this where no one knows me—dress the way I know men like, let my hair loose and I become the sexy woman I am underneath the intellectual—you know, the putting on a ‘face to meet the faces that you meet’ like Eliot says in that J. Alfred Prufrock poem.” “I know what you mean, Sarah, you want to live your erotic fantasies not just fantasize. You don’t want to be prudent like Prufrock.”

“Right and that’s why I sometimes stop in places like this where no one knows me to see if I can find a guy whose on the same page as me.” She smiled, took a sip of her martini and looked into my eyes, “like you.”

“What do you mean like me?” I asked, finding our conversation adding to the heat of what we were feeling, wanting to see if our honest words would take us where we wanted to go.

“I saw how you looked at me when I came in and knew you wanted to fuck me and I said to myself, “jackpot.” “Jackpot?” I repeated, chuckling.

“Yeah. I knew I was going to score—get what I was looking for.”

“Is that so,” I said, glancing at the back of the bartender, moving my hand to the inside of her thigh, sliding it up closer to her crotch while she rubbed my bulging cock. “I think we both hit the jackpot.”

“I think you’re right,” she said, biting her lower lip, looking into my eyes, rubbing my cock through my jeans, my hand rubbing her tit. “You’re getting me hot.”

Just then the bartender went into a back room leaving us alone at the bar and suddenly all inhibitions were gone and our raunchy lust for each other took over. I then cupped her pussy, pressing harder against her crotch. She pushed her pelvis forward so that I could rub her harder. “Oh fuck,” she gasped softly and then again, a little louder, thrusting her pussy against my hand. “Oh fuck!” she moaned again, biting her lower lip harder, our eyes locked on each other.

“Let’s finish our drinks and get out of here,” I said.

“Cool!” she said, wrapping her fingers tightly around my hard cock through my jeans. “I want this big hard cock.”

We both finished our drinks and I threw a twenty on the bar and we were out of there, both of us drunk and wobbly as we left.

Our cars were the only ones in the dark parking lot. The red neon sign in the bar’s window blinked on and off, casting an eerie red glow. As we approached my car, I suddenly pushed her hard against the door and we kissed,devouring each others tongues. I grabbed her ass and pulled her against my hard cock and we started grinding and humping each other, our tongues swirling madly. She grabbed my ass and pulled me against her, our hungry bodies desperately fucking each other through our clothes—our humping getting harder and hotter–our mouths and tongues almost hurting from the force of our kissing.

Suddenly, we released each others mouths to get some air but continued grinding and humping, looking into each others hungry eyes. She lowered herself slightly, arching her back, spreading her legs wider apart, thrusting her jean covered pussy harder, moving up and down my hard cock, grinding herself harder into me, loving the intense pleasure we were giving each other. “I love your cock, mister!”she gasped, sliding up and down my throbbing cock.

I grabbed her ass with both hands squeezing and kneading and loving how the thin tight denim strained against the firm roundness of her ass as I humped her harder.

“Oh fuck,I’m going to cum,” she cried out, humping her pussy harder and faster against my cock.”Oh fuck,I’m going to cum.Oh baby, baby fuck me… ohhhhh baby fuck me fuck me… ohhhhhhh yes.. yes… don’t stop don’t stop ohhh fuck I’m cummmmmmmming ohhhhhhhhhhh baby I’m cummmmmming in my pants.”

She was pounding her pussy into my hard cock with all her strength moving up and down up my pole, grinding, humping, pounding, her words driving me insane, making me pump my cock against her harder as she suddenly shuddered in an intense orgasm, screaming, “Oh baby, I need your cock in me.” she said, holding my ass and pulling me against her. “I need it. Let’s get in the car. I need you to fuck me.”

Luckily it was late,the parking lot was dark and there was no traffic on the desolate road. I opened up the back door and she got in and lay down on her back, taking off her jeans as fast as she could while I pulled mine down. I then reached and pulled her jeans over her feet and then her soaked panties, throwing them on the floor then got in. She placed one leg on the back of the seat, the other on the floor, her pussy wide open to me. She looked at my cock then at my eyes, reaching her arms out for me.


Her horny yelling drove me insane and I rammed my cock into her pussy with one hard thrust.


“YOU’RE SO TIGHT I CAN HARDLY GET MY COCK IN YOU!” I yelled as I pulled out and rammed my cock into her tight pussy as hard as I could, opening her. “TAKE MY COCK YOU LITTLE SLUT!”

“YEAH! TALK DIRTY TO ME! MAKE ME YOUR SLUT!” she yelled, lifting her ass off the seat. I could not believe my ears, her words inspiring me.


“HARDER! HARDER!” she screamed, lifting her ass, arching her back. “FUCK ME HARDER YOU BASTARD! GIVE IT TO ME! GIVE IT TO ME!”

I pulled all the way out and then slammed deep into her again and again, her head thrashing from side to side,screaming, “I’M CUMMMMMMMING OH BABY DO IT! YEAH THAT’S IT! FUCK ME DON’T STOP! OHHHHHHHH GOD I LOVE YOUR FUCKING COCK! DON’T STOP! FUCK ME HARDER! HARDER!” OHHHHHHHHYEAH! THAT’S IT! “TAKE MY COCK! TAKE IT! I LOVE YOUR TIGHT CUNT!” I screamed as I felt her juicy pussy gripping and squeezing my swelling cock with her pussy muscles, sensing she was on the verge of exploding.

“OHMYGOD! I’M CUMMMMMMMMMMMING!” she screamed again,her whole body tensing,trembling. “KEEP FUCKING ME! DON’T STOP! FUCK ME! FUCK ME HARDER! OHHHHHHHHH YES HERE IT COMES. OHHHHHHHHH YES! YES! OHHHHHHHHHHHHHH BABY I LOVE FUCKING YOU OHHHHHH BABY THIS IS SO GOOD! OHHHHHHHH MYGOD! I’M CUMMMMING! OHHHH FUCK THIS IS SO FUCKING GOOD! KEEP FUCKING ME! DON’T STOP! DON’T STOP! OHHHHHHGOD I’M CUMMMMMMMMMMING! I’M CUMMMMMMMMING!I’M CUMMMMMMING!” she screamed, her delirious words urging me to pound her harder, her tight pussy gripping my cock taking me over the edge and suddenly, my orgasm hit, rising through me, my cock swelling, my whole body tensing, trembling. “I’M CUMMMMMMMMMING!” I screamed thrusting faster and faster, harder and harder again and again, my cock going deeper with each thrust, “COME ON BABY FUCK ME!”

“CUM IN ME! CUM IN ME!” she screamed, her hands on my ass squeezing and pulling me into her, feeling her tight pussy gripping me as I rammed my cock deeper and harder.

She then wrapped her strong legs around my back, her arms tight around my shoulders, pulling me even deeper into her. I could not believe how wild she was lifting her ass up while I pounded her back to the seat, “I’M CUMMMING OHHHHH BABY I’M CUMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMING,” I yelled, our screaming filling the car.

Suddenly, we both came together in huge convulsions– my cum bursting forth, her cum spilling out of her soaked pussy, our bodies writhing in ecstasy until I collapsed on her, both of us gasping for air. I lay heavily on her in the back seat of my car, both of us completely spent, desperate for air.

Sarah kept her legs wrapped around my back, trapping my cock in her and holding me to her with her strong legs and arms, panting heavily.

“Oh baby I want more,” she whispered in my ear. “I want to fuck you all night. I’m insatiable.”

My deflated cock was still deep in her and I began to move in a slow swirling motion and felt her begin to move with me as we continued to draw warm sensual feeling from each other. “Man, this was one hot woman.” I said to myself as I lay on her body, feeling her big tits crushed against my chest, my mind spinning still not believing what just happened, the word “insatiable” exciting me.

“Insatiable, are you,” I said as I slowly pulled my cock out of her pussy, looking at her on the back seat of my car, thinking about her being a college teacher, a feminist, who taught young women to be on guard against being exploited.

“Yes,” she said, looking into my eyes as I looked down at her. “I love to fuck!”

“Good! Let’s get going. We’ve got a long night ahead of us,” I said.

We quickly got dressed and noticed the lights in the bar were out and the neon sign was turned off. She dashed to her car and followed me to the Riverside Motel which was five minutes away from the bar. The neon sign on the motel office was on with the blue letter R blinking. The office was dark. It had to be past midnight.

Sarah pulled up alongside of my car. We walked quickly to my room and as soon as I opened the door, she squirmed by me, her round luscious ass straining her tight jeans. I had left a lamp on. When I entered and closed the door, she took her jeans jacket off and tossed it on the floor, her eyes on me like I was prey.

“So how do you like your feminist slut,” she said, walking towards me.

“I like how aggressive you are.”

“You do, do you?”

I could not believe how beautiful and sexy she looked with her hair still messed up, her tight, faded jeans molded to her body, her big tits stretching her black tank top, her intense hungry eyes looking at me. She was a fantasy come true and I could not believe my luck—meeting this sexy hot woman in the middle of nowhere–strangers in the night. With our eyes locked on each other, she pushed me hard against the door and grabbed my balls in the palm of her hand.

“So you’re a college teacher and a feminist,” I managed to say, my cock harder than ever.

“Right, but not tonight,”she said, getting down on her knees,rubbing my cock as she slowly unzipped my jeans and pulled my cock out. I looked down at her as she held my cock in her hand moving her mouth to it, licking the tip with her tongue. She looked up at me with those hungry brown eyes as she licked, her hand gripping my cock, her tongue moving up and down the length of my shaft, the warm wet sensation of her mouth forcing me to lean against the door and just give in to what she was doing to me.

She then slid her mouth over the full length of my cock, swallowing me, moving her hot mouth up and down, slow at first then faster as her hunger for my cum grew. The soft slurping sounds she made swallowing my cock made me grab the back of her head, thrusting into her hot mouth, fucking her harder with each thrust.


I watched my cock going in and out of her mouth, her hands grabbing my ass as I pumped harder, my cock swelling in her mouth. She sensed I was about to explode and moved her mouth faster, deeper, hungrier, slurping and moaning as she took me over the edge.

“OH SARAH I’M CUMMMMING! I’M CUMMMING!” I screamed looking down at her head, my hands pulling her hair, her mouth moving faster and faster up and down swallowing my swollen cock. Suddenly, my cock exploded, filling her mouth with cum– gush after gush bursting forth, dribbling down her chin as she gobbled up all that she could.

My cock popped out of her mouth and I slid down to the floor, unable to stand after that intense release. She leaned back and smiled, my cum on her lips and chin. I sat on the green carpeted floor, my back against the door, my legs straight out, my cock hanging limply, Sarah kneeling between my legs, breathing heavily. She then crawled closer, lifting my cock and continued licking the remains of cum from my cock, moaning as she licked.

“Told you I’m insatiable,” she said, looking up at me.

“You are, are you?” I smiled. “Well get ready to beg me to stop when I fuck your brains out.”

“Oh yeah!” she said. “You think you can handle me.”

“I know I can,” I answered and in a sudden burst of energy stood up, pulling her to her feet, pushing her to the bed, unbuttoning her jeans at the same time then pushed her onto her back, quickly pulling her jeans off, getting her to squirm out of them. She didn’t have her panties on– they were probably still in the back of my car. Her legs were spread apart. I grabbed her ankles as I got down on my knees on the floor, placing her legs over my shoulders. I started licking the inside of her thigh just below her pussy, teasing her. I moved my tongue from one thigh to the other, licking her on both sides of her pussy, not touching her pussy, knowing where she wanted my tongue.

“STOP TEASING ME! YOU FUCKER!” she screamed, grabbing my hair and pulling me on to her pussy. “EAT ME! EAT ME!” she yelled again, my tongue licking her thighs, seeing how wet she was as I tantalized her with my tongue.

She was pulling my hair and squirming to get my tongue on her pussy and we were in a battle of wills. EAT ME! STOP TEASING ME YOU BASTARD!” she screamed, lifting her ass, thrusting her pussy.

I knew we were in for a night of hot raunchy fucking and that both of us were on the same page–two strangers meeting in the middle of nowhere, letting our lust take over casting all inhibitions out the window. We were wild lusty a****ls.

I continued licking both sides of her pussy as she writhed, screaming at me, the words “insatiable” challenging me. I was determined to make her beg me to fuck her then beg me to stop when she couldn’t take it any more.She would learn she had met her match and was not the only one who was insatiable. I then gently touched her pussy lips with the tip of my tongue and heard her gasp as she pulled my hair, wanting more. I tickled her pussy lips lightly with my tongue, barely touching her with my feather like tip, pulling my tongue away then touching her pussy a little harder then licking up and down, loving the taste and smell of her dripping pussy.

I then began licking her harder with the flat of my tongue, lapping up her juices, moving from her ass hole to her clit, putting more and more pressure on her pussy with each swipe. She was writhing and whimpering, “ohhhhh baby that’s so good, eat me eat me ohhhhhh baby eat me eat me, don’t stop ohhhhhh yes yes,” she moaned, pushing her pussy harder against my tongue, pulling my hair, forcing my tongue to go deeper. She was the wildest woman I had ever fucked.

I then started licking and sucking her clit as I placed my middle finger in her tight pussy, feeling her muscles gripping them.

“OHHHHHHHH YEAH! DO THAT! DO THAT!” she screamed, fucking my finger as I sucked her engorged clit. I then put a second and then a third finger in her pussy, filling her and curling it so that it rubbed against her soft g-spot, my tongue licking and sucking her clit. That’s when she went completely berserk and screamed. “OH YES YES YES I’M THERE!I’M THERE! I’M CUMMMMMING AGAIN!” she screamed lifting her ass off the bed as she fucked my fingers and my mouth. It was all I could do to hold her as she shuddered and shook violently when she climaxed.

I then tore off my jeans and climbed back on the bed between her wide open legs. My cock was hard again. Her wild screaming and writhing got me so hot I couldn’t stand it and had to ram my cock into her pussy and fuck her as hard as I could—knowing I wanted to drive her crazy and beg me to stop. Suddenly, without warning I thrust as hard as I could, opening her with the power of my cock, her tight pussy gripping me.

“OHHHHHHHH FUCK! YOU’RE SO BIG!” she screamed as I rammed my cock into her, my deep thrusting pushing her into the soft mattress. I pulled out then thrust again and again and again, pounding her harder, the head board banging against the wall. The fact that I had cum from her blow job made me know I could hold on.

I spread her legs wider apart, grabbing her hands, lifting them above her head,stretching her arms, pinning her to the bed, ramming my cock into her pussy. “OHHHH FUCK” she yelled!

She was still wearing her tank top. I surprised her by suddenly letting go of her hands, grabbing the straps of her tank top and pulled it down so that her big tits popped out. I then grabbed both of her tits and squeezed them together, loving how luscious they felt. I roughly pulled her two nipples together and started licking and sucking both of them at the same time, my hands squeezing her tits.

Her arms and hands were still over her head as I devoured her nipples, biting and twisting them with my mouth, my hard cock still deep in her pussy but now not moving as I sucked her tits, loving how her pussy gripped my still cock as it filled her. She then moved her hands to my ass, grabbing me, holding my cock deep in her, writhing, squirming, lifting, trying to get me deeper.

She then took her hands from my ass and grabbed the top of my head, pulling my hair, forcing me to suck her tits harder. I swiveled my hips, moving my cock in a slow screwing motion. She then lifted her ass off the bed trying to get my cock to fuck her harder.”FUCK ME! FUCK ME! OH PLEASE!PLEASE! I NEED IT HARDER!” she screamed as I continued sucking and twisting both nipples, barely moving my cock deep in her pussy while she moved under me, arching her body, lifting her ass, pushing herself up and down my hard rigid shaft, desperately trying to fuck herself as I filled her, feeling her getting hornier and hungrier while I was determined to make this last all night.

Sensing she was about to explode again, I pulled my cock out of her pussy and took my mouth off of her nipples.

“DON’T STOP! NO! NO! OH NO! DON’T STOP! DON’T DO THIS TO ME!” she screamed, looking up at me with pleading, desperate eyes. “FUCK ME YOU FUCKING BASTARD!” she yelled, and grabbed my ass trying to pull me into her.

I looked down at her, smiling into her eyes, loving how hungry and desperate she looked as she tried pulling me into her, but I was going to tease and play with her until she couldn’t stand it anymore.


“You’re a slut,aren’t you,” I said,looking into her eyes, my mouth just above hers,feeling the heat of her breathing.

“YEAH! I’M A SLUT!” she screamed. “FUCK ME! FUCK THIS SLUT! FUCK ME!” she shouted throwing all her feminism out the window.

“Whose slut are you?” I asked, moving my mouth closer to her as I spoke,looking into her hungry eyes.


“You do, do you,”I said then surprised her again by rolling on my back, pulling her on top. “Let’s slow things down a little. I want you really crazy.”

She straddled me and started sliding her wet pussy up and down the length of my cock, moving back and forth, moaning as she slowly slid her slippery pussy lips up and down, grinding harder against my cock, moaning, “Oh baby this feels so good. I love this. I could do this all night,” she said in a low husky whisper in my ear, “mmmmmmmmmm baby you feel so good, so good, mmmmmmmmmmm. I love fucking you.”

I loved how she was using my cock, pleasuring herself, sliding her pussy slowly up and down my rock hard cock. It was such a turn on, playing with each other, slowing down, giving each other such excruciating sensations.

“Use my cock, baby, play with yourself, use my cock like it’s your toy,” I said softly, my hands on her round ass, moving her back and forth on my cock. The sensation of her juicy pussy lips sliding up and down my cock was intense and I wanted it to last for both of us.

She continued to slide her engorged pussy lips up and down my cock, our eyes fixed on each other as we savored each other then suddenly she sat straight up, her eyes closed as she swiveled her hips,grinding her pussy against the length of my hard cock. She then grabbed her tits, arching her back and started rubbing them with both hands s as she swiveled her hips on me. Her eyes closed as she concentrated on her pleasure.

Watching her rubbing her tits, squirming and swiveling on my cock as she sat up was the most erotic things I had ever seen. Her pussy felt so warm and wet on my cock and the sensation was getting me hotter and hotter.

She then lifted herself up on her knees, grabbed my hard cock, holding it firmly in her fist and started to press and rub the tip of my cock against her clit, moaning, “Mmmmmmm oh baby I love this.” She threw her head back,looking up at the ceiling, rubbing herself harder.

“Yeah, use my cock,” I said to her, loving how her clit felt as she rubbed the tip of my sensitive cock.

“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh baby, baby, I love this I don’t want this to end,” she said, her eyes closed as she rubbed the tip of my cock harder against her clit,moving it around in a small circle, using my cock like it was her pleasure toy.

Watching her holding my cock in her hand, rubbing her clit,her pussy dripping, her eyes closed,the sensation of her pussy rubbing my cock was driving me crazy and it was all I could do not to just throw her on her back and take her as hard as I could. But I wanted this to last as long as possible. I wanted to fuck her so hard she wouldn’t know where she was. I wanted to fuck her senseless. I wanted to give this insatiable woman the fuck of her lifetime.

She was rubbing her clit harder and faster with the tip of my cock,her eyes closed and then suddenly she lifted herself higher then came down hard on my cock, impaling herself, screaming “OHHHHHHHHFUCK!” She then lifted her self up on her knees then came down harder, doing that again and again, harder and faster, riding my cock faster and harder like she was galloping on her stallion to an orgasm.

“RIDE ME! RIDE ME! RIDE YOUR STUD!” I shouted, my hands gripping her hips as I lifted her and brought her down, my cock going deep into her dripping pussy.

“OHHHHHHHH BABY! I LOVE YOUR COCK!” she screamed as she fucked her self. She then slowed down, leaning forward, her tits just above my mouth, her eyes fixed on mine as she rocked back and forth, my cock filling her pussy, her clit rubbing my pubic bone, my cock rubbing her g-spot with each thrust. She rocked back and forth faster and faster, rubbing harder and harder. I didn’t know how much longer I would last, my hands gripping her round ass, as she rocked back and forth then suddenly I put a finger in her ass hole. “OHHHHHHHHMYGOD I CANT STAND THIS! THIS IS TOO MUCH!” she screamed as my finger went in and out of her ass hole then suddenly she started riding me faster and harder like she was racing to the finish line.

Suddenly I felt her body tense, tremble, quiver then in a huge convulsion she let out a loud wail, screaming at the ceiling, “OHHHHHHHGOD I’M CUMMMMMING!” She kept fucking me, her cum pouring all over my cock, shrieking “OHHHHHHHHHHHH FUCCCKKKKKKK I’M CUMMMMMMMMMING! OHHHHHHFUCKKK! she screamed, her body trembling and shaking violently as another huge wave swept over her. I loved how vocal she was and that made me fuck her harder.

Suddenly, I grabbed her just as her orgasm was ending and quickly flipped her on her back, spreading her legs wide apart, not giving her a chance to catch her breath. I got up on my knees, our eyes meeting and she knew I was going to take her. I then pushed her legs up to her chest, her ass and pussy completely open to me. I was above her and the angle let me fuck down into her pussy with all my power. I was now crazed with lust and just wanted to fuck her as hard as I could.

“I WANT YOUR CUNT!” I shouted as I reared back thrusting into her waiting pussy.

“COME ON! FUCK YOUR SLUT!” she yelled as I plowed into her with all my strength, pulling out and ramming my cock into her again and again and again, each thrust going faster and harder and deeper.

I had never fucked anyone this hard and couldn’t believe the words coming out of our filthy mouths as we fucked each other with complete wild abandon. We were both savage fucking a****ls, over flowing with raw lust.

I could feel cum boiling in my balls, my cock swelling and knew I was going to explode any minute as I fucked her like a jackhammer.

“OHHHHHHHH BABY THIS IS SO FUCKING HOT!” she screamed, lifting herself up then falling back to the bed as I drove my cock harder and harder. Suddenly, I reached under her,grabbing her ass, lifting her, holding her onto my cock and pounded her back to the bed both of us grunting, both of us on the verge of cumming again as we fucked harder and faster.

“OH FUCK I’M GOING TO CUM AGAIN,” she screamed. “OHHHHHFUCK!OHHHHHHH GOD!” she yelled as another huge orgasm ripped through her. It took all of my strength and will power to keep from exploding.

Suddenly, I pulled out, grabbed her by the waist and quickly flipped her on her stomach, knowing she liked it rough. As I pulled her to her knees, she screamed, “NO! NO I CAN’T TAKE ANYMORE!”


Suddenly, I had the urge to slap her ass, wondering how she would respond.I slapped her hard and she winced and shouted, “OUCH!”

I slapped her again.”TAKE THAT, YOU LITTLE SLUT!” I yelled as I slapped her again, harder.

“OUCH!” she screamed then put her head down on the bed, smothering her cries into the mattress, her round ass getting redder as I slapped her, surprised that I was doing this. Her legs were spread wide apart, her dripping pussy open to me. My slapping got her turned on again. Her wiggling ass made me realize she was liking this and taunting me.

“You want more don’t you? You little insatiable slut!”

“Yeah. I want more. Do you think you can keep up with me?”

“We’ll see, won’t we?” I said, moving my cock up and down her dripping pussy.The way she wiggled her ass, pushing back against my hard cock was more than I could stand and it was all I could do not to ram my raging cock into her. I wanted to keep teasing her but was losing control– the movement of her ass and pussy driving me crazy. She turned her head and looked me in the eyes, “FUCK ME! YOU BASTARD! STOP TEASING ME! FUCK ME HARD! NOW! DO IT! DO IT!”

That was it.I couldn’t stand it and I leaned forward, grabbing her long wild hair with one hand and my cock with my other hand and rearing back rammed my cock into her with all my strength. She turned to look into my eyes. “OHHHHHHHH YEAH FUCK ME FUCK ME YEAH THAT’S IT! HARDER! HARDER! FUCK ME HARDER OHHHHHHHH BABY! BABY HARDER! HARDER!

I pulled her hair, driving my cock into her as she rocked back and forth screaming, “OHHHHHH FUCK I’M CUMMMMING! OHHHHHH FUCK ME OHHHHH I’M CUMMMMING!”

Suddenly, I surprised her again, grabbing her waist and roughly throwing her on her back knowing I had more strength when she was on her back. I was already on the verge of exploding and rammed my hard cock deep into her pussy with a ferocious thrust. I pulled out and rammed my cock again and again screaming, “GIVE ME YOUR CUNT! GIVE ME YOUR CUNT!”

She surprised me by putting her legs on my shoulders, lifting her self off the bed, arching her back, giving me complete access to her pussy. I pounded her back to the bed causing the springs of the bed to squeak and the head board to bang against the wall. Talk about rough, raunchy fucking—this was it—nothing could be wilder, lustier.

“FUCK ME! FUCK ME!” I screamed.


“I’M CUMMMMMMMMING!” I yelled, my cock swelling, my orgasm rising making me thrust harder and faster and suddenly, my cum erupted like hot lava from a volcano and gushed into her pussy as I screamed louder than ever, “OHHHHHHH BABY I’M CUMMMMMMMMMMMING!”


I felt her whole body tremble and shake again as we climaxed together and then we both collapsed on the bed, my cock still buried deep in her pussy. We were panting and gasping as I lay on top of her, both of us unable to budge. We both lay there on the drenched sheets, limp as wet noodles, our bodies wet with each others cum.

I then found the strength to lift my head and look at her. Our eyes met. We smiled.

“Hi Stranger,” she said.

“Hi there,” I responded.

“I guess this could be called, “Two ships passing in the night,” she said,grinning at me.

“Or two ship-wrecks,” I said, chuckling then rolled her on her side and got behind her as we spooned. My arms wrapped around her. I kissed her shoulder then moved her hair aside and kissed the back of her neck. We were both quiet, loving the warmth of our bodies.

She then lifted her head, turning to look at me then took a breath, “It’s not easy being me,” she said.

“Oh?” I responded, surprised by her statement. “What do you mean?”

“Well, you know. I really believe what I teach about women being independent and not being subservient.”

“That’s good. You shouldn’t be subservient. I agree with that.”

“Yeah but when you looked at me in the bar—and I looked at you—I liked it how you looked at me.”

“Well you looked pretty sexy. How could I not look at you? I wanted to fuck you the moment I saw you.”

“I know and I liked that. I liked how you looked at me. I felt sexy,”she said, turning in my arms to face me.

“I could tell you liked it. I was surprised to see you walk into that bar.”

She took a deep breath, looking at me. “When I left that conference I changed out of my slick professional clothes—you know black pants, a white blouse, a maroon vest, my hair in a tight bun, my classy glasses hanging on a thin chain, heels—very professional but I couldn’t wait to get them off and put on those jeans, let my hair down, put on that tight turtle neck and get the hell out of there—not just out of that fancy hotel they put me up in but out of being miss know it all college professor. I wanted to get laid. I was far away from anyone who knows me and wanted to be free—free to fuck someone just for the hell of it—a one night stand.”

“Interesting,” I said nodding, listening. “I know what you mean—there’s a whole other side of you that you hide.”

“Right. I love teaching and I believe women have to be strong and independent but sometimes I get so fucking horny and just want to get laid and be a slut.”

“So that’s why you said it’s hard to be me. You feel something is wrong with you ’cause you have this other side of you.”

“Right. I love to fuck.”

“I think that’s healthy—nothing is wrong with you, Sarah.”

She looked at me then put her arms around my shoulders, rolled on to her back and pulled me on top of her, spreading her legs so that my limp cock pressed against her pussy. I looked into her eyes, smiling, thinking how beautiful, sexy and vulnerable she was, opening her self to me and sharing her inner turmoil.

“We’re sexual beings,” I said.”The drive to fuck is powerful but it get so suppressed by our culture’s phony morality.”

“Believe me I know,” she said. “My dad’s a minister and is head of the Theology Department at Columbia. I had to walk the straight and narrow, pushed to do well in school and here I am a college professor, thirty three years old teaching women’s studies, but then I like sneaking to watch porn, got all kinds of toys to get off on and I like finding places where no one knows me– looking for action.”

“I think you’re being honest—you have a right to be get what you need—there’s no right or wrong as long as you aren’t hurting someone or yourself. In fact, you’re hurting yourself more when you hide who you are.”

As I lay on her, my cock pressed against her pussy, she put her hands on my ass and started squirming under me. “I like you,” she said.

I like you too,” I answered.”I’m glad we met.”

We looked into each others eyes. “I knew we were on the same page when I saw you,” she said.

I nodded.”Funny how people communicate without words—just a look.” I leaned forward and kissed her gently on the lips, loving the soft warmness of her lips on mine.

“Let’s get some sleep, mister,” she said. “I think it’s going to be nice waking up with you in the morning.”

“I do too,” I said, kissing her again then slid off of her body. She then said, “Excuse me” and got up and went into the bathroom. I followed. We washed up—too tired to take a shower, brushed our teeth together then got back in bed. I pulled the covers up over us, feeling the warmth of her body, cuddling, her head on my shoulder, both of us quiet, thinking. “Do you believe in destiny?” she asked. “Do you think it was fate that we met like this?”

“No, it was just luck–just a coincidence that we both ended up in the same bar. You wanting to get laid, me being in the right place at the right time. We saw each other and our lust took over. It wasn’t destiny. It just happened.”

“Really?” she said.

“Really,” I answered. “Nothing the universe planned.It was just a random coincidence—but I’m glad it happened.

“Me, too,” she said, turning her head towards me. We kissed and smiled.

“Let’s get some sleep,” I said.

“Yes. Let’s. See you in the morning.”

“Yes, I think tomorrow is going to be a wonderful day,” I said.

We kissed and fell asleep in each others arms.

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