It was Tuesday night and I worked until nine. I was twenty-eight at the time. Shortly after I walked in, I spotted this super hot woman sitting at the bar. She looked to be in her mid-thirties, with a huge set of boobs.
I walked her way, wanting to get a better look at her. She looked so hot, I thought my eyes were deceiving me. The closer I got, the hotter she looked!
Let me describe her for you – I’d say she was about 5’4”, maybe 130 pounds, with curves in all the right places. Her hair was strawberry blonde, she had a very light complexion, and she wasn’t wearing much make-up. She didn’t need it. She was a natural beauty.
I’d be remiss if I didn’t tell you how she was dressed. She wore a simple white silk blouse, and she’d left the top three buttons unbuttoned. Also, because she wasn’t wearing a bra, a lot of cleavage was showing. She picked a short red skirt to wear that night, and it totally accentuated her fabulous bare legs, along with her red high heel shoes. Perfect!
I can’t begin to guess what size her boobs were, other than humongous. Stunned by her appearance, I must have mouthed, “Holy Shit.”
Well, I got busted.
I was now standing within a couple of feet from her, and she stopped me. Then, in a sarcastic tone she said, “Holy Shit what?”
I smiled and said, “Holy Shit. You have such beautiful eyes!”
She laughed, “Right! It’s because I have big tits; I get that a lot.”
I decided to play along with her, “Oh wow, I didn’t notice. But now that you mention it, you certainly do. Lucky you!”
Then I added, “Too bad I’m powerless over big tits, because yours would make my life unmanageable.”
She came back with, “Okay hot-shot, what color are my eyes?”
I quickly answered, “Hazel.”
She said, “You’re good. What’s your name?”
“Alex. And yours?”
“It’s Liza, with a Z.”
“Well hello Liza with a Z! I hope you have a lot of fun tonight!”
When I started to walk away, and she quickly grabbed my arm, “Where do you think you’re going, Alex with an X?”
“I was going to find a seat, and order a drink with a D. Nice talking to you Liza with a Z.”
I tried to take another step, but she wouldn’t let go of my arm.
“Alex with an X, I like your style. I’m here with a couple of girlfriends, but I’m not sure where they are. Can I buy you a drink?”
I said, “Sure, as long as I can buy you one.”
Since both seats next to her were taken, and I knew the bartender well, John found us a couple of seats where the lights were low. Then he set us up with fresh drinks.
For the next hour or so, we talked about a little bit of everything. I’d say it was around eleven when her friends appeared. They were ready to go. Liza informed her friends she wanted to stay, so I offered to take her home.
It wasn’t long after Liza’s friends left, that the bar seemed to clear out. Just then, a love song came on that Liza liked, so she pulled me out to the dance floor. All eyes were on Liza.
Slow dancing with Liza got me hard, and she knew it. I didn’t try to hide it, and it seemed to turn her on. A few times she rubbed her hand over my big cock, and ground her pussy against it. I think she was impressed at how big it was, because in a whisper she said, “Oh, fuck yeah.”
Once the song ended, we returned to our seats. All the people who were seated near us left. Still turned on from our dance, she placed her hand on my leg, and stroked it like a cock.
Her move opened the door for me. I put my hand on her leg, and since she was not wearing nylons, I slipped it between her thighs. That seemed to excite her, so I took it a step further. I inched her skirt up, and simulated a finger-fuck between her thighs, but without touching her pussy.
Liza was now turned-on and breathing heavy. She unbuttoned a couple of more buttons, “Pinch my nipples,” she said.
She didn’t have to ask me twice. I swung her around, and opened her blouse enough to bare her big breasts. I not only pinched her nipples, I sucked them. Liza didn’t seem to care if anyone was watching us. In fact, I think it increased her excitement. I wanted her, and she wanted me!
Since the bartender was my buddy, I wasn’t worried about getting in trouble. I did make sure John got a good look at her huge tits. You know, you should always leave a good tit, I mean tip.
It was getting late. Liza excused herself, and went to the Ladies Room.
While she was in the Ladies Room, a few of my friends came up to me to bust my balls, you know, guy shit. I knew it was coming. I was happy they were smart enough to ‘Leave us the fuck alone.’
When Liza returned from The Ladies Room, she said, “Alex with an X, I’m ready to leave when you are.”
I looked at her and said, “Liza with a Z, I was ready to leave with you the first time I saw you!”
I paid our tabs, and had the valet bring my car up to the door. I opened the door for her, and when she got in, Liza spread her legs wide, giving me a chance to peek at her already wet pussy. I got in, and once she told me where she lived, we were off. It was about a twenty-minute ride.
Back then, I was driving a Lincoln with twin-comfort seats. Liza flipped up the armrests, and snuggled up next to me. I knew good things were about to happen, because within minutes her hand was rubbing my cock. Liza wanted to get fucked tonight, and I was the lucky one.
When we arrived at her place, I discovered her place was really her parents’ place. She told me she just moved back after a nasty divorce.
I got out of the car to open the door for her, and while getting out she said, “Please come in. We just have to be quiet.”
Grinning, I parked the car and turned it off. Once inside, we went downstairs to the family room. Liza quickly made her way back upstairs, and make us a couple of drinks. I sat on the sofa, and waited for her to return.
Not quite ten-minutes had passed, and here came Liza, with a couple drinks in her hands. Liza had changed clothes, now wearing only a sheer baby-doll top.
I looked at her and said, “Holy Shit.”
She laughed, and said, “So you like what you see?”
I stood up, took the drinks out of her hands, placed them on the table, and started to make out. My hands were all over her big tits.
Liza broke off the kiss. She said, ‘Fuck, you’re horny!”
I fired back with, “I’m not the one who’s almost naked.”
“Alex with an X, you will be!”
We sat down on the sofa, and Liza stroked me some, then pulled my cock out of my pants, and started to pump it. With my cock in her hand, I jokingly asked, “Does your Dad have any guns in the house?”
She kissed me and said, “You have nothing to worry about. My parents are cool. Now shut-up Alex with an X while I suck your cock.”
Liza sucked my cock for quite a while. Then, she undressed me, and again started to suck me.
Turns out Liza loved to suck cock, and started to suck me again. I loved watching her big tits move all over, while her head bobbed up and down on my shaft.
Liza looked so hot in her baby-doll top, I couldn’t decide to take it off, or leave it on. Finally, I decided to take her top off. Fuck was she hot!
It didn’t take long before my ultimate fantasy came true. Liza climbed on top of me, and hung her big tits in my face. Next, I felt was her dripping wet pussy swallow my stiff cock. She started to screw the shit out me. Divorcées, I love them!
Not wanting to shoot my load yet, I worked Liza on to her back. I wanted nothing more than for her to have the orgasm of her life.
I slowed things down with a series of sensuous kisses. Then I moved down her luscious body to her pussy, and worked as much magic as I could with my tongue. Since this was our first time together, I really didn’t know what to expect, or what she liked. I was not going to give up without driving her out of her mind. Then, I thought it was time for some sixty-nine!
We got on the floor, and I buried my head into her shaved pussy. Liza had a long hard clit, and I sucked the hell out of it. Liza in turn was sucking me like she’d never had a big hard cock in her mouth. Her mouth and tongue were divine!
While working my tongue between her pussy lips, and one finger gently moving around inside her, I found her spot. Liza’s pussy exploded, gushers of her hot cum squirted out, and I was soaked!
Wanting to keep her orgasm rolling, I quickly turned around, and began fucking her pussy as hard and fast as I could. I pumped and pumped and pumped, and then Liza started to chant, “Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me.” Each word was louder and louder until she screamed, “Alex, I’mmm cuummmiinngg!
Hearing that, I shot stream after stream of my cream inside her.
Seconds later, the ceiling light came on. A male voice at the top of the stairs asked, “Is everything alright down there?”
Giggling, Liza said, “Yes Dad. I love you. Good Night.”
Now, with my heart pounding, I said, “Holy Shit!”
Author’s Note: If this story scores well, I might write about Liza’s wild side. Stay tuned!
Copyright Notice: This fictional story was written by Alex Foremen, and shall not be copied or re-produced.
