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Dive Bar Dorita TwoLate Saturday night I headed out for the Ironbound. Middle of that week I had a public quickie with an off duty go go girl named Dorita. I was trying to find her, and take her for a proper fucking. She was in her normal haunt, not the other bar where we had our fling. Dark skinned and sexy, if not at all beautiful. Dorita was drinking Heineken with the pool players when I got there. Wearing a yellow, string bikini top and daisy dukes. Her plump ass cheeks almost bare. Even though it was close to closing the place was pretty full. I fed the dollar parade at the bar, desperate for their last few tips. And turned down drinks with a few matronly, but still sexy veteran strippers, including a regular of mine named Ellie. When I say a drinks, I mean a hand job at the bar. I was hoping to save that seat for Dorita. I had my share of drinks with Ellie. Usually in the afternoon when there were far fewer people having actual drinks. The crowd kind of cramped my style. I wanted to get there late to not spend so much money before trying to get Dorita to leave with me. Seemed like a few other dudes had similar ideas. When it was Dorita’s turn to dance she spotted me right away and whistled. “My baby!” Seemed happy to see me. She came over for some tips, and cheap feels of her magnificent rack. Not huge, but natural and soft. It was my mission to have nothing between my cock and that heavenly tit flesh but my own jizz. She leaned over the bar for a quick kiss. Those big lips, that mouth, where did I want to deposit my load most? She sang to me in Spanish much of her turn. I didn’t think I needed to ask her to sit with me. But when her break came she went back to the pool table. A bleach blond Brazilian left the pool table and tagged back in to dance. She always seemed to work the same days as Dorita. I’d had drinks with them together before. I mean, just beers, no extras. Despite our wild time earlier in the week, Dorita never did much more than tease for dollars before that. Her blond friend neither, both were fun, but I’d have to get Ellie to release what they built up. Ellie was Dominican too, not so dark skinned as Dorita. Ellie was a little older and flabbier. But she had this ridiculously cartoonish bubble but. It was fantastic! I think I told one of the girls once that I’d like to just like, tit fuck Ellie’s ass cheeks. I don’t know what to call that or I’d search that term on X Hamster. Blondie climbed up onto the high dancing perch, real old school go go bar. The stage was just big enough for a girl to jiggle around on. It was on the short end of a sort of J shaped bar. The perch was chest high from the floor, and shielded what went on behind it from most angles in the place. Sitting here was a signal one was here for extras, so pretty soon Ellie was back, with her bad wig and her fat ass. I told her no thanks but she sat down anyway. Another lap by the dollar parade.Blondie was skinny by Brazilian standards. Lean, in good shape, if not crazy curvy. Not exactly beautiful, but pretty, and with an inherent sexual intensity. You know that resting cougar face, where it seems like she’s always thinking just as dirty thoughts as you are? Probably in her early forties, young for this place. With a fair complexion that went with her blonde look. I expected her to be eastern European when I first met her, till she spoke. She danced as if just for me. Lusty eye contact, as she slid her hand down her bikini bottom, I could see the shape of her hand work her pussy through the fabric. All the while Ellie pawed at my now hardening cock through the fabric of my pants. The crowd began to thin as strippers left in street clothes, most with the thugs who drive them. drunk, horny and disappointed perverts went home to masturbate. But one or two Johns left as tricks. At least the dollar parade would let up now. I focused on Blondie as I tried to ignore Ellie’s last ditch attempt at the twenty I’d give her for jerking me off. Blondie slid her bikini bottom aside and showed me her gash. Shaved clean, exposed labia like it was trying to escape. She ground her middle three fingers into that roast beef, and eye fucked me. Ellie, still eroding my hard on with drawers and denim.Just then I was distracted by the bartender asking me if I wanted to buy Ellie a drink. I took a look around for Dorita. I couldn’t find her. It was still half an hour till closing, I figured she had one more turn dancing for me to make my move. No one was at the pool table either, she must have left with one of those bastards. Might as well not make the night a total loss, you’re up Ellie. I bought a round, unzipped my fly and took out a twenty. Ellie already had my naked cock in her hand when the bartender came back with our shots. I got one for Blondie too. Blondie climbed down and sat on the bar in front of me and we all drank. Ellie sat on a stool to my left and pumped away at my dick. Blondie rubbed her disaster of a snatch and watched as Ellie’s fist stoked my shaft. Blondie pulled her bikini edremit escort top aside and exposed a long erect nipple, and pinched it. I slid my hand onto her other mushy, sagging tit, found its nipple and squeezed. Ellie kept pumping. Blondie’s eyes met mine, drunk, and not from the shot. She wiggled her body against her own hand. Ellie still pumping that tight grip around my rock hard shaft. I leaned forward and sucked one of those nipples hard. Blondie took the hand that had been working her pussy and grabbed my arm. Her fingers were wet. She guided my touch down, soon my finders were wet from her nasty cooze. I was so lost in Blondies pheromone cloud I didn’t notice Ellie had stopped for a second. She must have gotten some kind of lube from her bag, or maybe she just spit on her hand, but it was that new wetness that brought my attention back to her. Ellie’s hand squeezed forward and off my cock, and again. Milking my swollen cock head. My right hand still knuckle deep in Blondie, dragging along the clit, then plunging back in. Moist friction on my knob. My balls began to well up. My left hand crept under Ellie to squeeze her fat ass. She got off the stool to accommodate my palm. I gave her rump a smack and a squeeze. It was like a fucking pillow. I wanted to empty my balls all over it.Blondie saw my interest in Ellie’s ass and hopped down join us on the floor. Blondie and Ellie exchanged a few words I didn’t understand. They guided me to turn around, back to the bar. Ellie stopped jerking me off just long enough to spit on her hand again, and lube up the under side of my shaft. Blondie spit on my cock too. Jeez you get a ticket for spitting on a subway for cry’n out loud. Ellie then backed into me, hitching her G string aside, and pushed her weight against me. Pinning my cock between her enormous butt cheeks. Rubbing down from under my straining cock head, and back up again. Blondie up along my right side, grabbed my hand and humped her pussy against it. My spit slick cock, gliding and grinding into that ass crack began to shudder. Her fat glorious weight pushing against me. All in public. Blondie’s gross pussy. It was sensory overload. I was about to cum. The final straw was Blondie’s breath on my neck becoming kisses on my ear. I shot my first spurt up Ellie’s back. I shot again as Ellie pulled away. I expected her to be pissed at me jizzing on her. But she stayed there as Blondie jerked the last of my orgasm onto Ellie’s amazing, and now spunk covered ass. I gave Blondie the twenty, and Ellie two more. So much for getting off cheap. I put myself away as Blondie and Ellie scurried off to the dressing room to clean up. Then the one barfly left who was sober enough to notice and had a sight line of the show we just put on started to clap. The last couple dancers cackled and joined in applauding. I left a buck for the bartender and got the fuck out of there. Once outside I heard a whistle. “My baby!” Dorita tossed a cigarette, “I was just gonna go get you, let’s go have some fun.” She took my hand and pulled me off into the night. “I had enough of these pool sharks.” The cheers inside turned to jeers from the other smokers for making off with the object their hopeful libidos. “Ellie make you cum? You gonna last a long time for me?”We got to my car but Dorita said it was a quick walk. She wore sweat pants and a zip up hoodie. Carried a gym bag with her stripper gear. For a second I though she was leading me to the other bar, where we had out previous encounter, but she lived in an apartment upstairs in the same building. Once up stairs Dorita wasted no time unzipping that hoodie and dropping her sweats. Leaving them on the floor. No bra or panties, just than soft brown skin. I ran my hand up from her hip, over her love handle, around her back, and pulled her to me. We kissed, wet and soulfully. But then she pulled away. “Lemme take a shower for you,” She grabbed my junk through my jeans as she withdrew, “be clean for your mouth.” She dragged her hand up from between her legs and blew me a, not a kiss exactly. “You get it ready sexy,” I tugged at my own jeans, “But take too long I’ll start with out you.”There were two bedrooms, one clean, a roommate’s I figured. The other room strewn with laundry. I took off my pants and shirt and tossed them into the messy room. I went into the kitchen sink and washed my hands and my dick. There was probably some residual jizz and assorted stripper spit on it. I wanted to use this one’s mouth too, manners manners. I sat on the couch, and listed to the music from the bar downstairs bleed through the floor. “Like a big bear!” Dorita tossed her towel and straddled my lap on the couch. She whistled, and rubbed a hand in my chest hair. “I like a man like you.” And she patted the side of my belly. “I really do.” Left handed reassurance. She kissed me and I kissed back. She did smell fresh, but still tasted like Heineken and menthol. I grasped one perfect breast in each hand and squeezed. “I love these tits.” She rose up escort edremit and stuck them in my face. I sucked and licked on them while I reached around back and took two handfuls of ass. I looked up at her and said, “I want you to make my dick nice and wet with that sexy mouth, then squash it between beautiful tits.” She kissed me with sort of a sexy growl as she made her way down to her knees on the carpet.She gave my hard cock a few licks then jammed it all the way down her throat and held it there a while to really let the drool flow. Eyes watering a bit, she wrapped those silky tits around my dick as I asked. I raised my hips up to slide between them. It felt amazing.“Fuck my tits papi. That big cock gonna make me cum so good.” Her tits were just big enough for it, so soft, so smooth. Wet with her spit I slid between her tits, I’d jerked off to the thought of this all week. Her nappy hair and wonky eyes. But that mouth, made for pleasure. “Put it back in your mouth for me” She sucked it a few long gulps. Then she took my shaft in her hand and squeezed it hard. The head was impressively engorged. “This big head!” She stuck it in her mouth and sucked her thick lips off the end with a pop. “I gonna ride this fat cock papi.”She mashed her tits around it with her fore arms and fucked up and down until the spit went dry. “C’mon baby, my room mate gonna be home soon.” Lusty, intense, almost angry as she rose for her bedroom. “I wanna sit on your baby face, get nice and wet for that fat cock.”I followed and lay on her bed. Dim light, street noise of the bar below us closing. She crawled along my body, skin against skin until her plump thighs were beside my head. She spread her pussy, pink in such contrast to her dark skin. Like a cherry cordial. I lifted to her and licked it again and again. Salty, wetter with each lap. I mouthed her mound and dragged my tongue hard against her clit. Then quick snake like flicking licks. She had one hand on my head, the other braced against the wall. The smell of sex and the taste flesh. My face drenched with her juice, she ground her weight against my tongue. I reached up for a tit, her nipple between my fingers. Voice, muffled by her thick legs around my head. Her pussy was ready and my cock wanted to be in it. Stiff in the air it was suddenly clenched in a grip. A hand tight around my shaft, and now a mouth on the head. Lips and tongue down and up with a suck. She was sixtynineing me. . . wait . . . she’s facing the wrong way for that. What the fuck? I disengaged my mouth and squirmed to try and see who was sucking my dick. Dorita laughing, climbed off me to reveal, Blondie!“My room mate the greedy bitch.” Dorita joined her and the took turns sucking my dick, marveling at it in a mix of Spanish and Portuguese. “Go! Go take a shower and lemme fuck my pussy on this dick.” Blondie grabbed a condom off the dresser and brought it to me with a kiss. Blondie said, “You make me so horny in the bar, You gonna fuck me too right?” Blondie kissed me again. “Don’t let her finish you all up.” They were both so ugly, and yet so fucking hot. “You gotta save me some too.”Blondie disappeared to shower and Dorita lowered herself onto my cock. I melted right into her. “Ay that fucking dick.” Face to face through wet kisses, “That fat cock baby!” That fat cock sloshed in and out of her wanting pussy. I bucked up from below and she rode along. The bed shimmied around and slammed the wall. My hand behind her shoulder pulled her on to me and me up into her. Then she raised up and found the angle that put the fattest meat of my cock head right where she liked it. “Oh my baby that fat fucking cock.” Hands on my chest for balance, she worked her spot with my dick. Short and hard, grinding and muttering through her teeth, mostly in Spanish. I fucked up against her for a deeper stroke and she said, “No papi! Hold still,” She found that spot again and used me to get herself off. Working hard she began to sweat, her face contorted, eyes closed. My cock was as hard as it has ever been. She humped against it, my hands on her hips, along for the ride. Her pussy beginning to tremble. Her titties jiggled. She quickened her pace. “Papi I’m gonna cum!” Working faster and faster. Building orgasmic energy. “Ay papi, fat cock make me cum!” This was the sexiest thing I’d ever seen. Glistening and shaking, she slammed her full weight all the way down my length now. “FUCK! FUUUUUUCK!” Then a silent mouthing of scream followed by a loud, “NNNNNNHNHHHHH AAAHHHHH!!!” And she stopped moving, all except her spazming pussy on my swollen cock. I’d have cum too but for the nut I busted back at the bar. And she collapsed on top of me. Wetting me with her sweat, my sheathed cock, creamy with her cum. Soon Blondie reappeared, her naked ivory skin, lean but not taught. Those long nipples, her breasts had just enough sag. And that fuck me face. She spooned up beside Dorita. They kissed, and cooed a bit. These two were more than room mates.“I love when she cum like that for edremit escort bayan me on my mouth.” Blondie said and crawled over Dorita toward me, “I taste her a little when I kiss you before,” Blondie had my dick in her hand now, “I wanna taste her more.” Putting it into her mouth. Sucking all Dorita’s foamy cum off my condom’d dick. Blondie crawled back to Dorita and lapped up what was left of our sex from between Dorita’s legs. I got up and behind Blondie, she on all fours. I began by pressing my stiff length up under her. Introducing my raging hard cock to her, I spanked the girthy thing against her moistening pussy. She reached under and guided it into her. I pressed, gently at first, then more pressure. Her pussy was unbelievably tight. She looked back over her shoulder knowingly as her pussy spread around me. I worked a little deeper, slowly. Dorita guided Blondie’s head back to her pussy. I worked my dick against the resistance of Blondie’s vice like snatch. My knees on the mattress, my hands around her waist. Looking at blond hair d****d over brown skin. The pop, pop, pop of skin meeting skin. My pace quickened, the grip stayed tight. Blondie’s pussy may have looked like a vibrator exploded in it, but if it did, it was probably from bogging down. She was so damn tight. Long stokes, deep into Blondie. She looked back over her shoulder, her eyes said fuck me harder, I did. Pop, pop, pop. The bed hitting the wall again too as I slammed into her. I was sweating now, and starting to want to release. Pop pop pop. I wouldn’t be able to keep this pace in a pussy this tight for long. Pop, pop, pop. Blondie’s face moaned into Dorita’s belly. Blondie’s fingertip grazed my balls. She was working her clit while I pounded into her. Dora lifted Blondie’s head by her hair, and pulled her in for a kiss. My cock popped free as Blondie fell forward. Blondie and Dorita’s mouths were ferocious, hungrily kissing. Rubbing each others pussies with an almost violent intensity. I slipped back into Blondie’s tight grip. They both panted and moaned. I jamming my cock into Blondie. Simultaneously Dorita worked her hand with a DJ record scratching sort of motion on Blondie’s clit. Blondie doing the same in return. The three of us a panting dog pile of sex. Dorita and Blondie lost in each other, me engulfed by Blondie’s tightness,. I plugged away as long as I could while they made love beneath me. Until I had to pull out, I didn’t want to cum yet.But Blondie and Dorita didn’t let up. Humping and screaming, Blondie finally came. I tried not to touch myself as the lesbian frenzy reached a crescendo, then began to subside, still kissing, but less aggressively, more tenderly. I watched, rock hard, off the brink, but ready to for more. Blondie probably needed a minuet. But Dorita was about to get fucked some more.I stood along side the bed on dirty laundry. I took hold of Dorita’s ankle and dragged her over to the edge of the bed. She, on her back scooted into position for me to enter her. Slowly, into her hot wet hole, all the way to the base. Out and slammed back in deep again. The bed was just the right height. Her legs akimbo. Increasing speed, plunging deep into Dorita’s pussy while Blondie massaged her clit at the same time. Chasing an orgasm, but not wanting this to end yet. I watched as Dorita and Blondie made out, like two teenagers in the back of a car. Blondie still diddling away, her saggy tits swayed with her motion. All of Dorita’s glorious plumpness quivered with each jamming of my body to hers. Me fucking so hard I was losing wind. I slowed and shallowed my angle to match what made Dorita cum earlier. She responded immediately. “Oh papi yes just like that!” Blondie shut her up with a kiss, two fingers still augmenting my assault on Dorita’s pussy. Dorita bucked, and writhed. “OOOOOOOH MY PUSSY! My pussy gonna explode!” Her clenching orgasming pussy pushed me to the point of no return. “Me too, I’m gonna cum.” I picked up speed, fucking Dorita with all I had left. Deep, hard thrusts. My hands on her fat thighs, I pulled her against me as I rammed into her. Holding back for every extra hedonistic second. Dorita screamed, her pussy still erupting. Fuck, fuck, fuck, I thought. A syllable with each potentially final thrust, “Fuck, fuu-uu-uuck,” saying it out loud, absent to all reality except delaying my climax just one more, “JUST. ONE. MORE. FUCK-ING.” louder now, “HERE IT COMES!!!!” I pulled out and yanked the over stressed rubber off. The first rope, hands free, shot a white line up Dorita’s belly over her tits and onto her face. Holding on to her leg to keep from falling over. I swear I almost started to cry. A second gush, my cock felt like a fire hose, splattered Blondie’s face as she dove for my seed like it sprung from the fountain of youth. Tight fisted, Blondie jerked the last few jets of jizz into her mouth. Sucking my cock clean before licking the trail off Dorita’s body. I staggered around the other side of the bed and collapsed. High as a kite.Dunzo! I fell asleep right there. All three of us slept in a sticky heap. I took the girls for breakfast in the morning. We got together a few more times over the next couple months. The next time we spent the day, well, I’ll tell you about that next time.
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