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Maya
Todayfuckingsucks.Sameas yesterday and the day before that and the day before that. My guess would be that tomorrow was going to fucking suck as well. Some people would tell me that I should be happy and grateful for all the things that I had in my life. To be grateful that I was alive to keep living in this glorious world. Well screw that. What did I have to be grateful for? I had a car that was older than I was. A car that I had to sleep in because I had no home. I had all of seven dollars to my name and a quarter tank of gas. If I didn’t find a cash job tomorrow, I was going to be pushing my car down the road and dying from starvation in four days. I had to figure something out, but I was just too exhausted to do it tonight. My body and mind were running on fumes. I needed a recharge. The problem was I had no way of recharging myself.
That’s how I ended up in this side of the road country bar nursing an increasingly warm beer just hoping that someone would magically sit down and give me a bag full of money or a job offer. I wasn't too certain which one I was rooting for. This was not how I expected my life to turn out. I had dreamt of something more glamorous. Not glamorous in terms of fame and fortune, but glamorous in the sense that I could have my own home with some land. My own new car and money to spend on some luxury product. All of that changed five years ago, and I had no idea when or how it would ever change.
“A beautiful woman like yourself shouldn’t be drinking alone.”
I looked up at the foreign male voice that seemed to appear out of nowhere. I was expecting to see one of the regulars that had lived on the stools slowly making their way over to me. I was surprised to see a muscular man with a thick beard that was trimmed to frame his face. He had deep brown eyes that matched his short hair. He looked very good and the slight smirk on his face told me he knew how sexy he was. I should have told him to walk away, but he placed a cold beer down in front of me as he took the seat across from me, and I wasn’t about to turn down a free drink.
“Maybe I prefer to drink alone,” I countered with a smirk.
“You are welcome to tell me to fuck off. I should warn you though, that old fella sitting at the bar in the red trucker hat has been eyeing you since I’ve walked into the bar,” he said with a nod in the guy’s direction.
My eyes traveled over to said man and sure enough, he was looking at me as he licked his lips. I barely managed to keep my face straight. “I guess you are the lesser of two evils. Do you got a name or just a beer?”
“Charlie. Yourself?”
“Maya.”
I tipped my beer bottle at him, and he returned the favor as we both took a drink. The coldness of the beer felt amazing going down my throat. There was nothing better than a cold beer, especially on a hot Texas day. It was just after six at night, but the heat hadn’t gone down. It was going to be brutal sleeping in my car tonight.
“What brings you to this dive bar?” he asked as he sat back.
“I could ask you the same thing.”
I was an expert at avoiding questions and lying my way through a conversation. It was not a naturally born skill. I had to learn it, and there were a lot of growing pains along the way. I think I was an expert now. I hadn’t had any trip ups within the past few years. At first, living this way had been hard, but it was a necessity, so I adapted.
“On my way back to Houston and decided to call it a night. I got a room just down the street,” he answered with a flirty smile that had a heat washing over me.
I was really hoping that was an invitation. It had been close to two years since I have had sex. The chance to get laid by a sexy man in a bed, I was more than interested.
“I’m just passing through,” I leaned forward and decided to cut this whole dance short. I was too stressed and exhausted; I needed the relief. “We could sit here and have a few beers and chat about shit that neither of us cares about. Or you could take me back to your room and we could have some fun.”
A broad smile instantly spread across his face, and I knew he was just as pleased as I was with skipping all of the social norms. He got up and held his hand out for me which I easily took. I allowed him to guide me out of the bar and just down the street to his motel room. The second the door closed, he was pulling me into his arms and his lips were crushing against mine. A heat exploded within my entire body, and I hungerly kissed him back. I had no idea how long it had been for him, but it had been too damn long for me, and I was not interested in taking things slow.
My hands instantly started to work on removing him of his clothing, and he was right there with me. It took all of five seconds before we were both naked and my back was down on the bed. He sat back and it allowed me to fully take him in. This man did not miss gym day. His arms were big enough that he could toss a woman around a room. It matched his defined six pack and sexy V that pointed directly down to his glorious cock. It was hard and already dripping with a bit of precum. Everything in me wanted to lick it, but I managed to restrain myself.
“You’re beautiful,” he said in a deep voice as he began to kiss his way up my leg.
My moan filled the room as I felt his tongue giving my pussy a long lick up to my clit. Fuck, I couldn’t even remember the last time a man had done this for me. I spread my legs further to grant him better access to me.
“You taste so sweet,” he said as he gave me another slow and long lick.
“Fuck, don't stop.”
I wiggled my hips slightly to get more friction from his tongue. Apparently, that was all the encouragement he needed as he licked up my pussy to my clit before he sucked on it, sending a shock wave of pleasure throughout my body. I felt his finger slip inside of me, and I was not surprised with how wet I already was. It had been way too long since I felt a man inside of me. I was a moaning mess by the time he added a second finger and began to stretch me. Stars danced across my eyes when he hit my sweet spot. A loud moan erupted from me as his fingers and tongue worked me faster. It was only a moment later when he hit my g-spot again head on and I was arching back as I gave a loud moan.
“Charlie!”
Pulse after pulse, my body gave him, and he moaned as he licked every drop that I had for him. Even after my body had long finished pulsing, he continued to lick at my sensitive clit. It was all too much for me though. I could cum multiple times; that was no problem for me, but my body was too sensitive for his magical tongue right now. I needed to feel him inside of me, and I needed it right now.
“Stop, I need you inside of me,” I breathed.
Apparently, that was all he needed to hear as he was instantly moving back and reaching for his pants. He pulled out his wallet and grabbed a condom from it before he turned his attention back to me. He kissed his way up my body as he worked on getting the condom on.
I knew he had managed to get it on when his hands were on my inner thighs. I easily spread my legs wider to make room for him and his hips. The second I felt his tip at my entrance, I knew this was going to be some of the best sex I have ever had. I moaned as his tip breached my heat and slowly, inch by glorious inch, he pushed his way inside of me. Once he was fully bottomed out inside of me, we were both in need of a minute and breathing heavily. He placed his forehead against mine, and I could see him fighting the urge to move. I understood it. He was in a tight, wet, and hot place, and all he wanted was to keep chasing that amazing sensation.
“Fuck, you’re so good,” he said in a breathy voice.
