You pull into the nearest bar...

The light turns green and you continue straight ahead. This part of town is a barren industrial wasteland near the shoreline, but you notice a dingy dive bar ahead. The entrance is littered with chopper motorcycles and drunk aging men. While the sight isn't initially enticing, you could really go for a stiff drink.

You exit your car to a few catcalls and an ass grab before you reach the bar door. Inside, you see a bunch of middle-aged chubby men in leather jackets playing pool. You walk up to the bar and make eye contact with a rough-looking middle-aged man.

"Buy me a drink?" You ask adjusting your cleavage.

"Four shots of whiskey, my man!" The rough looking man tells the barkeep.

"What's your name, little-lady?" He asks you.

" Colette"

"Well, Colette, my name is Big Tom."

You notice a massive cock-shaped outline forming in the pants underneath his gut.

The shots arrive and, without a word, you down them in sequence.

"Hi Big Tom." You say as you start to stroke the outline of Big Tom's cock through his jeans.

Tom smiles grabs your wrist, pulling you into the back alley. He tosses his jeans down to reveal a massive cock. You immediately get to work - slurping away at the head of dick with Colette's big french lips.

Tom tears off your dress and bra, exposing your large tits to his rough, groping hands.

Unsatisfied by your blowjob, he lifts you up and begins to slip his member into your aching wet pussy. Standing, he begins to fuck the shit out of you. You grab his shoulders as he forces his massive cock, repeatedly, to the swollen lips of your cunt. In a hard shudder, he cums deep inside of you and lets you down.

"Honey, that was the best fuck I've had in a long time," he said, "Why don't you come back to mine, and we can continue this party."