She walked into the bar like she owned the place, hips rolling in tight jeans that hugged her thick ass. Jake spotted her right away, the way her eyes scanned the room like she was hunting. When she slid onto the stool next to him and ordered a whiskey neat, he knew this was going to be quick and nasty.
They barely made it through the first drink before she leaned in. "My place is two blocks away. You packing something worth my time?"
Jake didn't smile. He grabbed her hand and pressed it against the bulge in his jeans. Her fingers wrapped around it and her eyes widened just a little. "Fuck," she muttered. "That's a big cock."
"Let's go."
Her apartment was small and messy. She kicked the door shut and started stripping before he could say anything. Shirt off, tits heavy and nipples already hard. Jeans down, no panties underneath. She spread her legs on the edge of the bed and reached down to pull her pussy lips apart.
"Look at that," she said. "Loose as hell from years of riding thick dicks. Think you can fill it?"
Jake dropped his pants. His cock sprang out, heavy and veined, already half-hard and growing. It was long and thick, the kind that made most women hesitate. She just licked her lips.
He stepped between her thighs and rubbed the fat head against her slit. She was wet already, slick and open. He pushed in slow at first, watching her loose pussy lips stretch around him. They parted easy, no resistance, just warm wet heat swallowing inch after inch.
"Goddamn," she groaned. "Keep going. All of it."
He bottomed out and still had room to push deeper. Her pussy felt loose and sloppy around his shaft, gripping but not tight, letting him slide in until his balls pressed against her ass. She clenched once, testing him, and he felt the give.
"Fuck me hard," she said. "Don't be gentle."
Jake pulled back and slammed in. The wet slap of skin on skin filled the room. Her loose pussy took every thrust, juices coating his cock and dripping down to the sheets. He grabbed her hips and pounded, watching her tits bounce, her mouth open in a constant stream of filthy moans.
"Harder," she demanded. "Stretch that loose cunt wider. Your big cock feels so fucking good in there."
He flipped her onto her stomach, yanked her ass up, and drove back in. From behind her pussy looked even looser, lips spread wide around his thickness. He reached under and rubbed her clit while he fucked her, feeling how easily his fingers slid alongside his cock inside her.
She came first, body shaking, pussy fluttering around him in loose, wet pulses. He didn't stop. He kept slamming in, using her loose hole like a sleeve made for his size. When he finally pulled out and flipped her again, she reached down and spread herself open.
"Put it back in," she panted. "I want to feel you cum deep."
Jake shoved back inside and fucked her until his balls tightened. He came hard, flooding her loose pussy with thick ropes of cum. It leaked out around his cock as he kept thrusting through it, mixing with her juices into a sloppy mess.
They didn't stop there. She sucked him hard again while fingering her own cum-filled cunt, then climbed on top and rode him slow and deep, grinding her loose pussy down until he was buried to the hilt. Every time she lifted up, thick white cream coated his shaft.
By the third round she was on all fours again, begging. "Use that big cock to ruin my loose pussy more. I want to feel it tomorrow."
Jake gave her exactly what she asked for. He fucked her until she was hoarse from screaming, until her loose cunt was red and swollen and dripping. When he finally pulled out for good, she stayed there, ass up, cum running down her thighs, smiling like she'd just won the lottery.
She looked back at him over her shoulder. "Same time next week?"
He wiped his cock on her ass and nodded. "Count on it."