Good Luck

"Am I done? What do you think?" Marlene says with a laugh. She spins around leans against the bar, legs firmly planted with her ass pointing out inviting you in. Marlene reaches back and smacks her left ass cheek hard. A pink blotch remains as her taut ass beckons you to give her what she wants.

You've never enjoyed the sound of a zipper coming undone more than now, as you free all ten turgid inches of your monster. Grabbing Marlene roughly by the hips, you take the slow approach this time. After only two inches, Marlene is gasping and grunting as your girth stretches her. Four more inches deep into her and you can hear her issue an approving curse through her clenched teeth. You stay still letting Marlene adjust. Her pussy clamps down on your rock hard cock.

"What are you waiting for," she moans. "Start fucking me already."

"I'm not all the way in yet," you reply. She looks back and begins to ask what you meant, but you being sliding the remaining four inches into her slippery twat. You watch her head loll back, eyes closed, as you fill her up entirely. Marlene's leg shake and a quiver courses through her body. You take you hand, wrapping it around her waist until you can get your fingers on her little pleasure button. Rubbing her clit in smooth, tiny circles she loses her reserve.

"OH FFFFFFUCK!!! Fuck me..." she cries. Marlene's body jolts as you apply more pressure with your hand. She goes limp momentarily, grabbing onto the bar as the only support she has.

You rub faster and faster as her body sags, held aloft by the bar and your rod only. Suddenly, she jerks forward and you lean into her so as not to lose an ounce of traction in her. Face down on the bar, Marlene lets a long loud scream unfurl in the bar.

"AAAAAAHHHHHHHH YES! YES!!! OOHH FUCK!" Marlene trembles uncontrollably as bursts of pleasure overtake her. She clams down, resting her head on the bar.

"Did you.." she starts to ask weakly.

You answer by pulling out your entire length, until only the head parts her sweet and stretched lips. Then, without warning. you slam yourself into her all the way to the hilt. Again, lighting fast, you pull out almost and ram her empty pussy again. Harder and harder you punish her hole. You can see her hands balled into fists and her mouth contorted into a silent scream that doesn't know whether to beg you to hold back or beg you to never stop.

Picking up speed, your monster flashes in and out of her, your dick practically drooling with her cum. Short animalistic moans escape the female bartender's slack jaws as she is taken by pure lust.

Over and over your cock disappears all the way into Marlene. She shouts in an exhausted, but lust filled cry that she's going to cum again. She utters a low rumbling tone, to worn out to even cum properly.

Finally, you feel the pressure surging inside you, your body tightening. You grab her by her taut ass, your fingers digging into the soft flesh and you slip in and out of her as fast as you can. At long last, you bury yourself deep inside Marlene, grunting savagely as you dump spurt after heavy spurt into her leaky cunt.

You two stay entwined in your positions for several minutes, until you can feel your member softening. You slowly extract every semi-hard inch from her swollen lips. Once you're fully out, she collapses in a heap onto the floor laughing and writhing, legs clamped tightly together.

"ohhhhh wow..." she coos.

You zip back up and sit down on the floor next to her, catching your breath.

"Thanks. Needed that." You tell her. You check your watch. "Hey, it's getting late and..."

"Yeah, yeah," Marlene pants, "go do your thing. Take care of that girl, now, y' hear."

"I will."

"No, I mean take. care. of. her." She says, looking at you with a wink.

You share a laugh and help her up and into her clothes.

"Next time, I get to be on top, okay stud?" Marlene pats you on the back and lets her hand linger as she walks you out.

"Oh yeah? And how do you know I'll come back."

"Well, you know how to get here now. Besides," Marlene starts before planting a quick kiss on your lips and gets one last feel of your semi-swollen monster through your jeans, "because I said so."

You smile and say good night before heading back to your car.

Even though you've just fucked, you feel like taking Marlene's advice to heart. You feel like you should thank Roxy, but she does still owe you.