Larger Than Life - Part 2
I went to the bar on friday as I always did, the atmosphere there was definately my kind of thing. A heavy techno beat hung in the air, the ravers were jumping, the goths were sitting and the rest of us were wandering about looking for the craziest of the crazies that were there that night. There was always something fun to watch there, you just had to be in the right place at the right time for most of it. Tonight was my lucky night.
I saw her from a distance at first and i wasn’t quite sure about what I was seeing and what the drink was letting me see. I could tell she was a big woman, full of those delicious curves that I stroked my cock to most nights. She was dressed all in black and her blonde hair was hanging to the floor in a stream of golden sex.
I leaned against a post and watched her for a bit, the music changing to a heavy house rhythm and her body moving perfectly witht he music. The huge tits she had on her chest weren’t moving at all, I damn near saluted the bra she must have been wearing. Her ass was shaking to the beat and her eyes were closed in the moment of it all.
I decided to walk up and say hello to her, I had enough liquid courage to say just about anything at tha tpoint and this blonde was not leaving without me having said my two cents worth of pickup lines at least. I waited for the music to stop and the DJ to take a little break to take requests and made my move.
I walked up to her with all the confidence of my cocktail and flashed what I hoped was a sexy smile. “I haven’t seen you in here before, I loved your moves during that last song, hotter than any of these little itty bitty things around here.”
In retrospect, I think i took her by surprise because when she heard me talking, adn what I was saying, she smiled and turned this deep shade of red and a little violet. “I bet you say that to all of us fat girls to make us feel better.”
Instinct took over then.
“You have more sex appeal in your little finger tan these “models have in their entire body, let me buy you a drink and explain my theory?”
She laughed then and nodded. “We’ll see what you have to say about life Sweeticakes.”
We went back to the bar and talked for a couple hours, the drinks never stopping during the night. When the night was drawing close to it’s end, she leaned into my ear and whispered something that amde me instantly hard. “You are sexy and getting me wetter than anything, let’s go back to your place and play?”
The money was on the bar and we were leaving before the echo of her last words fell upon the bar floor. I had never done this before, but I was willing to try anything.
We both staggered out to the parking lot and the cold air of the night made us both even more drunk than we already were.
“It’s a good thing we can walk to my place sweetheart, I can’t see straight.” I think she smiled at that point, but I am not sure. What I am sure of is that we both finally made it back to my place and crashed on my bed.
That is when it got fun.
