adjective used to describe my dick. I didn't even have time to respond before Lacy came to my rescue.
"His dick is anything but little, and I came just fine that way too. Why couldn’t you ever manage do that, Zack?" she asked, sounding like it was the God's honest truth.
"Whatever. You know you miss it," he said with a clenched jaw.
"Right, I miss it so much I broke up with you. We're done, so stop calling and texting and showing up. There's not a single part of you that I miss, especially not your cheating dick."
"Fuck you, Lacy," he spat at her, before he turned and started walking away.
"Not anymore!" she yelled back at him.
"Holy shit! You're a feisty little thing, aren't you?” I laughed. “Is all that true?" I asked.
She exhaled, then looked up at me. "Yes."
"Wow. It's nice to know there's one thing I'm better at than that big son of a bitch."
"That asshole could never be even half the man you are," she said softly, making my heart swell up in my chest. "Take me home with you tonight."
"Hell yes. My real one this time," I told her. After she went and said a quick goodbye to the two friends she'd come to the club with, we started for the door.
"See ya, Joe," I said, when we walked by the bar on the way out.
"You owe me a beer," he yelled, and I nodded in agreement. Against all odds, he'd been right.
"Now, just a warning, my real ride is not as nice as the million dollar Porsche."
"But it's yours."
"That is true. And honestly, I've had so much to drink that I don't need to be driving. We should just get a cab."
"I can drive, if you want. I haven't had anything to drink," she assured me. I handed my keys over to her.
"This is it," I told her when we got to my good old reliable, black Ford truck.
"This is much better than the Porsche," she replied, making me laugh. "I'm serious. That damn car was so small, there was no room to fuck in it. But a bench seat? Well, there's plenty of room for all sorts of naughty things."
"Fuck, yes," I agreed when I opened the driver side for her. As soon as I sat down on the passenger side Lacy climbed on my lap, straddling me as we kissed, urgently and desperately. Her hands went to work on undoing my pants while I pulled her dress over her head. My fingers slipped under her thong and dipped into her pussy, making sure she was good and ready. I guess she was, because as soon as my cock was free, she was lowering herself down. Wait, something was missing. Shit .
"Hold on, let me get a condom," I told her, then groaned as her pussy clenched my cock while she slid up and down it.
"Oh God … on birth control and just tested at school," she said. That was good enough for me.
I grabbed her hips and guided her movements, before reaching for handfuls of her incredible tits. "Fuck me harder, Lacy," I urged, and God bless her, the gorgeous woman rode me so fucking good.
"Oh! Ohhh God! Ohhh yes ! Yes ! Yes !" she screamed out her release, her hands squeezing my shoulders, her tight, wet pussy slamming down and stroking my cock until I came inside of her. It was unlike anything I'd ever felt before. Life altering amazing.
" Oh fuck ," I groaned as I pressed her body down while the last shudders of ecstasy rolled through my body.
Lacy laid her head on my shoulder, reminding me of being with her in the hot tub when she fell asleep on me. I wasn't sure what I'd ever done to deserve this woman in my arms, and didn't know how long it'd last, but I was damn well going to enjoy every second I had with her.
…
Lacy
I hadn't even come down from my incredible pleasure high when the knock on the truck window made me scream.
"Oh shit," Will muttered.
Whoever it was had a flashlight, shining it in on us. Then it hit me. Police .
I was paralyzed as Will found and pulled my dress back over my head, and then moved me off of him. He zipped his pants before opening the passenger door.
"You're both under arrest," the deep masculine voice said. I covered my face as the
"His dick is anything but little, and I came just fine that way too. Why couldn’t you ever manage do that, Zack?" she asked, sounding like it was the God's honest truth.
"Whatever. You know you miss it," he said with a clenched jaw.
"Right, I miss it so much I broke up with you. We're done, so stop calling and texting and showing up. There's not a single part of you that I miss, especially not your cheating dick."
"Fuck you, Lacy," he spat at her, before he turned and started walking away.
"Not anymore!" she yelled back at him.
"Holy shit! You're a feisty little thing, aren't you?” I laughed. “Is all that true?" I asked.
She exhaled, then looked up at me. "Yes."
"Wow. It's nice to know there's one thing I'm better at than that big son of a bitch."
"That asshole could never be even half the man you are," she said softly, making my heart swell up in my chest. "Take me home with you tonight."
"Hell yes. My real one this time," I told her. After she went and said a quick goodbye to the two friends she'd come to the club with, we started for the door.
"See ya, Joe," I said, when we walked by the bar on the way out.
"You owe me a beer," he yelled, and I nodded in agreement. Against all odds, he'd been right.
"Now, just a warning, my real ride is not as nice as the million dollar Porsche."
"But it's yours."
"That is true. And honestly, I've had so much to drink that I don't need to be driving. We should just get a cab."
"I can drive, if you want. I haven't had anything to drink," she assured me. I handed my keys over to her.
"This is it," I told her when we got to my good old reliable, black Ford truck.
"This is much better than the Porsche," she replied, making me laugh. "I'm serious. That damn car was so small, there was no room to fuck in it. But a bench seat? Well, there's plenty of room for all sorts of naughty things."
"Fuck, yes," I agreed when I opened the driver side for her. As soon as I sat down on the passenger side Lacy climbed on my lap, straddling me as we kissed, urgently and desperately. Her hands went to work on undoing my pants while I pulled her dress over her head. My fingers slipped under her thong and dipped into her pussy, making sure she was good and ready. I guess she was, because as soon as my cock was free, she was lowering herself down. Wait, something was missing. Shit .
"Hold on, let me get a condom," I told her, then groaned as her pussy clenched my cock while she slid up and down it.
"Oh God … on birth control and just tested at school," she said. That was good enough for me.
I grabbed her hips and guided her movements, before reaching for handfuls of her incredible tits. "Fuck me harder, Lacy," I urged, and God bless her, the gorgeous woman rode me so fucking good.
"Oh! Ohhh God! Ohhh yes ! Yes ! Yes !" she screamed out her release, her hands squeezing my shoulders, her tight, wet pussy slamming down and stroking my cock until I came inside of her. It was unlike anything I'd ever felt before. Life altering amazing.
" Oh fuck ," I groaned as I pressed her body down while the last shudders of ecstasy rolled through my body.
Lacy laid her head on my shoulder, reminding me of being with her in the hot tub when she fell asleep on me. I wasn't sure what I'd ever done to deserve this woman in my arms, and didn't know how long it'd last, but I was damn well going to enjoy every second I had with her.
…
Lacy
I hadn't even come down from my incredible pleasure high when the knock on the truck window made me scream.
"Oh shit," Will muttered.
Whoever it was had a flashlight, shining it in on us. Then it hit me. Police .
I was paralyzed as Will found and pulled my dress back over my head, and then moved me off of him. He zipped his pants before opening the passenger door.
"You're both under arrest," the deep masculine voice said. I covered my face as the
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