It was noon, and Sara sat quietly in Sheldon's Bar and Grill, wondering whether this was the right place to be or not. The tavern was a popular spot in the small suburban community. During the evenings there was always recorded music to dance to, and sometimes there was a live band. She had been to Sheldon's Bar and Grill many times with Eric and knew many of the patrons.
But Sara had never been there during the afternoon before, when the lunch crowd came in, and she'd never been there alone. That made her feel a little uncomfortable, especially when she noticed the blue-collar workers glancing in her direction, then whispering to themselves.
She knew they were talking about her, no doubt asking themselves what such a beautiful woman was doing in a place like that during the day – and alone. Sara was, at least for the lunch crowd, overdressed for the occasion.
"Can I get you another?" Sheldon Savage, the owner, asked Sara.
"Please!"
A fresh gin and tonic quickly appeared before Sara. She sipped it, enjoying the tingle of the cool gin going down. She turned a little on the bar stool, giving the blue-collar guys a better view of her body. Sara crossed her legs at the knee and did nothing to pull her dress down when it slipped a little higher on her succulently tapered thighs.
When Sheldon brought Sara's third gin and tonic, she let her fingertips graze lightly against the back of his hand as he set the drink on the bar in front of her. The fourth drink had Sara holding Sheldon's hand for a moment, and as she talked to him, she squeezed his hand and he squeezed hers in return.
"Come on," Sheldon said suddenly, nodding his head to a door behind the bar. "There's a back room where we can go."
Sara knew she was only following Sheldon because it was exactly the type of behavior that her husband, Eric, would frown upon. Everyone in the bar knew what they were going to do back there. And every man in Sheldon's wished that he was going to the back room with her, that he was the lucky one to be on the receiving end of her considerable charms.
The back room was cluttered with empty beer cases and various other things necessary to run the tavern. In the center of the room was a small cot. Sara wondered how many women Sheldon brought back here to fuck. Many, she suspected. He was tall, very muscular, thick bodied. Handsome in a rugged sort of way.
"Sorry it's not the Hilton," Sheldon said.
"It's perfect," Sara replied truthfully. Eric wouldn't fuck her in a place like this in a thousand years, which is why Sara found the dusty back room so ideal. "I wouldn't have it any other way!"
Sara turned her back to Sheldon and touched the tab of her dress zipper. He pulled it down and she squirmed out of her dress, leaving it in a heap on the floor. She turned, facing Sheldon now, dressed in her bra, panties, garter belt and stockings. Around her waist was the gold chain that Steve had given her; around her neck was the heavy turquoise necklace she'd bought.
"Like what you see?" she asked, putting her hands on her hips, trying to calm her ragged nerves as Sheldon's dark, hungry eyes roamed up and down over her gorgeous figure.
"Damn right," Sheldon replied. He pulled down his zipper and pulled out an extremely thick, meaty cock. It was a full eight inches long. "Like what you see?"
"Damn right," Sara replied.
She bent over at the waist and planted a smacking kiss on the head of his prick. When she stood upright again, Sheldon's arms wound around her waist, pulling her in tight. She looked him in the eyes. "Are we going to waste all afternoon talking, or are we going to get down to some heavy duty fucking?"
Sheldon picked Sara up and carried her to the cot. She trembled softly, loving the way this brutishly strong man carried her with such ease.
He placed her on the cot. There wasn't room enough for them to lie side-by-side. Sheldon was half on top of her, crushing her tits to her ribcage with his broad, powerful chest.
He kissed Sara hard, pressing his mouth forcefully over hers, demanding that she respond to him, forcing his tongue into her mouth. Sara twirled her tongue against Sheldon's, and as they kissed, she helped him pull his shirt off and push his slacks down to the top of his thighs to completely free his large, throbbing cock and balls.
"Ohhhhh!" Sara sighed, turning her head to the side as Sheldon kissed the side of her neck. He bit her tingling skin lightly, nipping at her throat as his hand pushed inside her black bikini panties. The fingers scratched Sara's cunt hair, then slipped lower, passing lightly over her moist pussylips. He shoved a finger into Sara's cunt and she gasped, arching her back, pushing her pussy more firmly against the hand. Sheldon's finger drove into her cunt until his palm was rubbing against her cuntlips and clit.
"You're hot!" Sheldon whispered without malice. "I like a hot woman!"
Sara scratched Sheldon's back with her long, red fingernails. She didn't want him to be gentle and caring with her. She wanted his big prick driving into her pussy, spreading her cuntlips far apart as he pounded her into the cot. That was the way she wanted him to be, and somehow Sheldon picked up on the unspoken signals Sara was giving put.
"Ouch!" Sara gasped when Sheldon suddenly grabbed her panties and ripped them from her body. He tossed the panties across the room. "What are you doing?"
"I'm fucking you," Sheldon said, his dark eyes glowing like coals now. "I'm fucking you just the way you ought to be fucked, just the way you want to get fucked!"
He rolled on top of the curvaceous blonde, crushing her beneath him. Sheldon kissed Sara again, mashing his lips bruisingly hard against hers. She had no choice but to take his tongue to the back of her mouth.
He pushed a hand between their heaving bodies and crushed Sara's tit, burying his fingers into the plush mound. Sara shivered, warm tingles coming from her nipple, loving the slight pain the fingers caused. Even through her lacy black bra, Sara could feel the heat of Sheldon's palm going into her nipple, warming up her entire body. She could feel, too, the long, club-like length of his prick against her thigh, touching her just above the top of her stocking. She wanted – needed – that mighty prick driving hard and fast into her pussy, reaming out her juicy cunt until she couldn't breathe.
"Give it to me!" Sara panted. "Damn you, Sheldon, fuck me now!"
Sheldon raised his hips, lowering his hand from Sara's tit to his cock. He guided the enormous, mushroom-shaped cockhead to the entrance to her pussy and rubbed the knob up and down, getting the crown slick with her pussyjuice. When he had the very tip of his prick between the pink lips of Sara's cunt, he drove down, ramming his cock into the blonde's clasping pussy with great strength.
"Awwwww!" Sara shrieked, her cuntlips stretching around the invading pole of cockmeat.
The cock stabbed into her pussy, filling up the tight cavern of her cunt. Sheldon shoved almost all of his prick into her on the first plunge. He pulled up and then rammed his prick home a second time, all of his cock driving into Sara's hot, tight, juicy cunt.
"Oh! Oh, yesssss!" Sara cooed, her feet dangling over the sides of the small cot as she got fucked. Sheldon was thrashing above her, pumping his hips to fuck her with cunt stretching plunges of cockmeat.
Sheldon slipped his fingertips into one cup of Sara's black bra. He pulled down on the cup and Sara's tit burst free, the nipple hard and erect, the areola darkened with the raging lust that consumed her.
"Great fuckin' tits!" Sheldon hissed, placing his hand over the blonde's tit and pinching the nipple hard between his finger and thumb.
Sara was shocked at the force Sheldon was using with her. It was clear that she was willing to fuck him any way he liked, so there was no need for him to be rough and overly forceful. But he was being rough with her, and Sara suspected this was the way Sheldon liked to treat the women he fucked.
He kissed her again. When his tongue pushed into her mouth, Sara sucked passionately on it, caving her cheeks in and playing her tongue against his. She scratched at Sheldon's naked shoulders, leaving red lines on his skin as he fucked her with hard, jarring stabs of cockmeat. "Give it to me, Sheldon!" Sara panted.
Sheldon jerked her bra down to free her other tit. "Fuck me hard, you bastard!"
Sheldon spread his legs, putting his feet on the floor. He slipped his arms under Sara's knees as he transferred his weight onto his feet, partially standing up.
"What are you…"
Only her head and shoulders were still on the cot when Sheldon lifted Sara's hips. He jerked his hips with the speed and fury of a fuck machine having gone out of control. Sara felt like her cunt was being pummeled by Sheldon. She raised her arms above her head, her voluptuous body twitching and quivering, her tits sloshing about back and forth. Sheldon slammed his cock, into her pussy, reaming out her juicy cunt with all of his bone-hard prick. Each time his hips slapped against the backs of her thighs, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh filled the small back room of Sheldon's Bar and Grill.
"Ahhhhhhh!" Sara moaned, the sound quivering as she rocked under the onslaught of cockmeat that jerked like a piston in and out of her cunt.
Sheldon watched the thick shaft of his prick wedging Sara's cuntlips apart. Ta see his own cock driving back and forth between the blonde's pussylips was extremely erotic to him. As he reamed out Sara's cunt, embedding all of his cock inside her, he felt his balls slap against her ass. His huge, hairy balls were itching badly, the cum simmering hotly inside them. When he shot his wad, he'd have a big load to give Sara. He was too turned on to give Sara anything less than everything he had.
"F-f-fuck me," Sara gasped, her body trembling as Sheldon fucked her with brutish strength, puffing her back against him each time he plowed his cock to the depths of her juicy cunt.
"Uh! Uh! Uh!" Sheldon grunted, jerking his hips to and fro, working the full length of his prick back and forth between Sara's cuntlips. When he plowed his cock into her pussy, he could feel the foxy blonde squeezing his prick with her cunt muscles, massaging all of his cock. He watched her tits shaking back and forth, the black material of Sara's bra cuffing into the silky flesh. Sara's nipples were hard buds, letting Sheldon know how excited she was to have her pussy bludgeoned by his club-like prick.
"Don't – cum – inside me!" Sara panted. "I want to watch the cum shooting from your cock! I want to feel your cum on me!"
Sheldon chuckled softly. He had a wad of cum that would drown her if he shot his balls off in her mouth. He, too, wanted to see his cum hitting her satin-smooth flesh.
"I'll cum on you, baby!" Sheldon hissed through tightly clamped together teeth. "I'll cum all over you! You can count on that, baby! You can Goddamn sure count on that!"
Sure now that she would get everything she wanted, Sara closed her eyes and concentrated on the blissful but harsh sensations that were sizzling through her. She grabbed her tits and pinched the sensitive nipples. Hot pleasure exploded inside her. Sara, her body a mass of ragged, aroused nerve endings, could feel her orgasm rapidly approaching. Sheldon's thick cock was rubbing against her clit each time he plowed it into her or pulled it out, and that was working her into a frenzy. She wondered whether the men outside the small back room were listening to her get fucked by Sheldon, and in a corner of her mind she hoped they were. "You f-f-fuck me so good!" Sara gasped, her legs spread wide, her ass held off the cot as Sheldon filled her tight, juicy pussy time and time again with his prick.
"Cum, baby! I want to feel you cum while I fuck you!" Sheldon hissed, his face showing the passion that was burning inside him. "Hurry up and cum, then I'm going to shoot my cum all over you!"
Sara reached a hand up to her crotch. She placed her fingers over her cuntlips, her fingers spread wide. The shaft of Sheldon's cock slipped between her fingers as it pushed deep into her burning pussy. She rubbed her cuntlips and Sheldon's prick briefly, then touched the tip of her middle finger against her red-hot clit. She rubbed her clit with a circular motion for a couple seconds, and that was all the extra stimulation she needed to cum.
"Ahhhh! Awwwwwww!" Sara cried out, twisting and writhing as her pussyjuice gushed from her cunt. Girl-cum trickled between her cuntlips and Sheldon's plunging, undulating cock, traveling through the tight valley of Sara's asscheeks to make her asshole wet and slick.
"Uh! Uh!" Sheldon growled puffing on Sara's legs, jerking her backward to meet his harsh driving lunges. He could feel her pussy squeezing more tightly around his invading prick, threatening to push him over the edge of ecstasy.
Sara worked over her tits, pinching the nipples hard as she twisted them, giving herself over totally to the mind-boggling ecstasy that ripped through her curvaceous body. Her clit blazed, sending girl-cum spewing from her overheated pussy. She wanted to scream to Sheldon, to tell him that she wanted his sticky white cum blasting all over her, but even her throat wouldn't work as pussyjuice flooded from her cunt.
Sheldon chuckled, continuing to hold the blonde's hips up off the cot as he fucked her. He was straining now, struggling against himself and the pleasure that made his prick feel like a piece of steel. His balls were aching, throbbing with tension, ready to release their load of cum.
"Cum on my stomach!" Sara whispered weakly, coming down from the heights of pleasure that Sheldon's cock had driven her to.
"I want to watch you cum!"
Sheldon lost it. He couldn't take the pleasure of Sara's pussy and her words and still hold his cum back. His hips started jerking with incredible strength, fucking his prick between Sara's pink cuntlips with all the might and energy he possessed.
At the very last second Sheldon uncorked his prick from Sara's cunt. He lunged at her, rubbing the underside of his shaft against her pussylips.
"Cum!" Sara cried out.
She watched a blast of cum, like a liquid bullet, spit from Sheldon's pisshole with astonishing velocity. With her hips up and only her head and shoulders on the cot, the cum sailed toward her face. Sara turned her face to the side and trembled softly when she felt the gooey cum splatter into her platinum blonde hair.
"Awwww! Arrrggghh!" Sheldon growled, his hips twitching, the underside of his shaft rubbing against Sara's cuntlips as cum exploded from his egg-shaped balls.
"Ohhhh! So beautiful to see you cum!" Sara purred.
She had cum on the backs of both hands because she had been squeezing her tits while Sheldon came. Some cum was between her tits and she began rubbing it into her flesh, exactly as she had clone for her own daughter only a few hours earlier.
Now that he had cum, Sheldon suddenly felt tired and drained. He released his hold on Sara's legs and she dropped onto the cot. Her legs were over the side's of the cot, her thighs spread wide to expose the pink lips of her cunt. Naked except for the garter belt and stockings, she looked obscene and erotic on the cot, especially since she had cum dotted on her silky flesh from the triangular patch of her pussy hair up to the valley of her tits.
"Sheldon, I will never know what got into me," Sara said, lying and knowing it, but not caring. "I just couldn't help myself! I just had to fuck you!"
Sheldon was already putting his clothes back into order.
"I've got to get out of here," he said. "Those bastards in the bar have probably been helping themselves to my beer for too fucking long already!"