Lacy walked into The Whiskey Keg, stopping just inside the door to let her eyes adjust to the dimly lit smoky country bar. She was looking for someone in particular and she found him leaning up against the bar.
Marching over to him Lacy said softly, “I need to be fucked. Let’s go, Wyatt.”
Without a word, Wyatt finished his beer, left the bottle on the bar, and followed her to the back of the bar and up the stairs to a hallway with rooms on either side. They were nothing spectacular but were clean and served their purpose…a quick down and dirty fuck.
Nodding to the cleaning woman sitting behind the desk at the beginning of the hall, Lacy led Wyatt to a room with a green light. Swiping her credit card down the card reader, the door opened and they went inside. As soon as the door shut, the light outside turned red, indicating it was occupied.
Taking off her clothes she piled them on the table provided, noticing that Wyatt was doing the same thing. Grabbing her by her long braid Wyatt dragged her over to the bed. He knew by her attitude that she needed to be fucked…hard and deep.
Pushing her back on the bed, Wyatt spread her legs and knelt down on the floor, burying his face in her pussy, his tongue working its magic on her sex slit. His hands reached up and found her nipples, pinching and pulling hard. Lacy clamped her legs around his head, holding his face tight to her pussy.
“Yes,” Lacy moaned as her hips started to buck, her orgasm building quickly inside her inner core. “Make me cum, Wyatt.”
Moving his hands down, he pried her legs from around his head and moved up, grabbing her wrists and holding them above her head as his tongue moved over her nipples, nipping at them.
“My purse.”
Wyatt knew exactly what she wanted so he let go of her wrists, saying, “Don’t move or else.”
Finding what he needed in her purse, Wyatt came back to the bed carrying a pair of nipple clamps, a slim vibe, and some lube, with a condom covering his cock.
“Are these what you need, baby?” he teased her by dangling them in front of her, looking into her lust-filled eyes.
In response to his question, Lacy took her breasts in her hands and held them up to him. Wyatt quickly fastened the clamps to her nipples, kissed her hard, sucking on her tongue, and then gently biting her lower lip.
“On your knees, bitch,” he ordered. “Move up and grab the bedposts to steady yourself.”
As she got into position, Wyatt delivered four hard spanks to her ass, before he grabbed the lube and squirted some into her ass. Using one, and then two fingers he worked into her ass, opening it for the vibe while the other hand reached under and teased her clit. Lacy began to moan and wiggle around. He could tell she was close so he turned on the vibe and pushed it into her pussy, fucking her hard while he fucked her ass with his fingers.