Chapter 2
I had started doing what Linc had done, and I can’t say that I was hating it. It was becoming as easy as he’d made it seem. It was choosing the right woman, a woman who wanted to have a night of fun, that really made the difference. I wouldn’t have thought that there were such clear signs, but there were. There were many things that I could see once Linc pointed them out to me. Now it was impossible not to see them, and I was getting laid almost every night. I wasn’t exactly sick of it all yet, but after a couple of months of it, I had to say that it was getting routine.
Who would have thought that Linc was actually right about that? I would never have believed it, but now I knew that it wasn’t all it was cracked up to be. I was going home alone every night and waking up every morning alone and exhausted. That’s what I’d thought I wanted, but now I wasn’t so sure.
It was almost closing time, magic hour. Without looking hard, I could tell that there were several women in there that were looking to partner up if I was interested. I could fuck the shit out of them and never see them again. It had been a dream come true in the beginning, but now I wasn’t so sure. I was drying off some wine glasses when I noticed a shadow in front of me, but my sense of ennui was so overpowering that I didn’t even look up.
“What’ll it be?”
“Rico, right?”
The sultry voice had me raising my eyes from the glasses. The woman was beautiful, and everything I’d just been thinking was wrong. Maybe this life wasn’t so bad if it involved women who looked like her. I started over again.
“What can I do for you, pretty lady?”
She smirked at me and leaned in over the counter, crooking her finger. It was clear that she wanted me to come closer, and I was happy to do just that.
“You saw a friend of mine a couple of months ago. I don’t know if you remember her?”
“You’re going to have to be more specific.”
“Marla?”
She was going to have to be more specific than that as well, but I didn’t see any point in prolonging things.
“What about her?”
“Well, you fucked her brains out, and she came back to work and wouldn’t stop talking about it.”
If I’d had anything in my mouth, I would have spit it out. Had she really just said that out loud?
“Okay, I’m not following.”
“Aren’t you?”
I shook my head and watched her blue eyes look around at the few stragglers who hadn’t slunk out yet.
“No, I don’t think I am. What can I do for you, miss…”
“Brenda. My name is Brenda, and I want you to do for me what you did for Marla.”
It had been a long day, and I wasn’t processing things all that well. “Well, Brenda, I’m not sure what you want, but I’ll be more than happy to give it to you if want to tell me what it is.”
She giggled and leaned in again. “I want you to fuck me like you fucked Marla.”
“Where?”
“Right here.”
I got hard instantly. Damn if that didn’t sound like the perfect plan to me. I raised my voice.
“Last call was twenty minutes ago, everyone. Get the hell out!”
There were a few diehards who didn’t want to go anywhere, but I wasn’t having it tonight. I usually gave them another chance for one last drink, but Brenda obviously didn’t want to wait, and neither did I. Who was this woman and why the hell did she want me like this? I had to remember who her friend was. Marla? The name sounded familiar, but there had been a lot of girls that I’d gone through since starting at the bar.
The last person walked out and I shut the door and locked it. When I turned around, she was sitting on the edge of the bar motioning for me to come to her. I wouldn’t have said no if I could have. She was opening and closing her legs and from where I stood, I could tell that she didn’t have any panties on underneath that skirt.
I bit my lip and cursed to myself. “Come here, Rico. I hear you’re good with your mouth.”
It wasn’t the first time that I’d heard that, but how had Brenda heard it? This woman acted like she knew me, and I had no idea why. Who the hell was Marla?
“Where are your panties?”
“I didn’t think I would need them.”
“What are you here in Denver for?”
“To fuck you.”
I stopped in my tracks. “Why?”
“Because all I’ve heard about for two months is how good you were. She’s going to leave her husband because of you. So I figured I had to see what all the fuss was about.”
I was slightly offended, turned on and flattered, all at the same time.
“That’s a long way to come for some dick.”
“I know. That’s why I want your mouth too. Are you going to stand there, or are you going to give me what I need?”
There was no more need to talk. I could see that she was ready, her fingers rubbing her snatch as she put one of her heels on the bar, spreading herself wide for me. Brenda was shaved and had a hot little pussy that I couldn’t wait to bury myself into.
“I’ll give you all the dick you want, Brenda.”
She giggled and told me to let her see what she’d come all this way for.
I didn’t ask her where she was from or how far she’d had to travel, because I was supposed to remember who her friend was. I didn’t know who she was talking about, but there was no way that I was going to forget Brenda. That much I knew for sure. This little piece was hot as fuck.
“Take your top off. I wanna see those titties.”
“Marla certainly didn’t pick you for your smooth talk.”
I pulled my pants down and shook my head. “No, she probably picked me for this.”
Her eyes widened, and instead of letting me lick her, Brenda slid off the bar and went to her knees in front of me. Her small mouth opened and started to stuff me inside. I was fucking dreaming, because there was no way that this shit was true. There was just no way.
“Mmm, it’s so nice and thick.”
Her words were muffled by my cock, but their vibrations were enough to drive me crazy. It wasn’t going to take long if this little bitch kept doing what she was doing.
My fingers wrapped themselves in her hair and pulled her closer, urging her to take all of me into her mouth. I was so hot for her, and I wanted more of that sweet little mouth. It was like a tiny slice of heaven, and I couldn’t stop sliding in and out. Brenda had come from nowhere and I was already glad to have met her. It was more than I could take, though, and I finally pulled away. I didn’t want to lose it so soon. Like her friend and all the other ones, Brenda would be gone in the morning and I would never see her again. It was the first time that the idea bothered me.
“Why did you stop me?”
“Because I want to fuck you now. I want to see if that pussy is as hot and wet as your mouth.”
She giggled and stood up in one fluid motion, and she was almost graceful as she wiped the mixture of saliva and pre-come off her chin. Fuck she was hot, and I was dying to slam into her. Brenda was like a gift from above, and I wasn’t going to waste one damn minute of it.
She bent over the bar and shook her ass in my face, smiling and laughing at my expression. I was ready to explode, and I had to slow myself down. She’d come a long way for this dick. I had to make sure that it was worth it for her. Who knew, she might have more friends she could send my way.
That idea left my mind as soon as I slid in. I breathed in deep, but I couldn’t control myself any longer. She was so damn tight. All I could think about was getting deeper inside her impossible wetness and pounding her until she begged for mercy.
Moving my hand around front, I found her clit and started playing with it. I regretted that I hadn’t gotten to taste her beforehand. As wet as she was, I was sure that she would have tasted heavenly, and I felt deprived.
Brenda started to come before I realized that she was going to. I’d been so worried about getting her off, but she hadn’t taken long at all. Wetness splashed around my thrusting cock and I gritted my teeth to the pleasure of it all. I was lost in the moment and drenched by her pleasure. I’d never been soaked like this in my life. It was everywhere, clear and not slippery at all.
She’d squirted on me, and it was the most satisfying feeling, seeing that I’d pleasured her so thoroughly. It was one thing to know that a woman had come, but it was another thing altogether to actually see it all over the place. It was on the bar, on the floor and running down our legs.
Brenda was so much wetter now, and it just made it easier to slam into her, over and over again. She squealed, and I saw her fingers gripping the edge of the bar. It was a moment that I would never forget. I looked down to watch my cock disappearing inside of her. Every stroke pushed me all the way in, and I could feel her clamping around my shaft.
“Fuck, Brenda, your pussy feels so fucking good.”
“Then fuck me harder.”
I told her to hold on, and then I grabbed her hips for better leverage. She was pushing her ass back to meet my strokes and I was buried all the way in. I bent her over further and pinned her there with my hands on her lower back. I didn’t want her to get away. It had never felt so good before, and now I was ready to lose it. I just wanted to make her come like that, one more time, and then I would be satisfied.
It didn’t take long before I was slipping deeper and shooting seed as deep as I could get it to go. I grunted and said her name in a whisper. Fuck, I was never going to forget Brenda. It was the first time in a long time that I wanted to see the girl after I came. They were all nice and all, but there was something special about this chick. I didn’t want to move, and only when she pushed against my stomach did I slide out slowly. The woman whimpered, and the sound turned me on to no end.
“That was so worth the flight.”
“Flight from where?”
“A place where men don’t fuck like that.”
I didn’t quite know what she meant, and I wanted to know where she was from, but Brenda didn’t give me anything more to go on.
“Don’t worry, Rico, I know the deal.”
And then she was gone. She unlocked the door and walked out of the bar and out of my life. Why did that bother me so much?