All day long she had been in another pathetic fight with her ex-boyfriend of five years who was all-around bad news. So, Luna decided to hang up on him finally because she was tired of his shit excuses to win her back. A few moments later she hopped in the shower, trying to calm down and relax. She let the hot water cascade over her five foot tall frame, taking with it the troubles with the bum she mistakenly got involved with. Finally realizing she was about to run out of hot water, she quickly washed herself then decided she needed to shave, too. So she shaved her pussy while she was in the shower, finishing just in the nick of time as the hot water ran out. She got out of the shower and while her legs were still damp, she made sure she shaved them, too.
After she showered and shaved, she went into her room to get dressed. She picked out a provocative little red knit dress that fit her like it was painted on. The dress was almost shamefully short, with a deep scoop back and a teasing deep V front that showed off her 38C tits to full advantage. She purposely didn't wear a bra or panties, because she was going out to forget and she was hoping she could find someone that would like to help take her mind off her troubles.
It was about eight clock when Luna left her house to go out and forget her troubles with that no good son of bitch. She got in her souped up four wheel drive truck and drove downtown. She pulled into the parking lot of this little hole in the wall dive bar that had a handful of motorcycles parked by the front door. Luna wasn't aware at the time that this was a biker bar, but she really didn't care. She walked in and sat down at the bar, ordering herself a double shot of Jack Daniels. She was there to forget and the golden liquid in the black bottle was the quickest way to that end.
She had just downed her drink, when a guy came up to the bar and sat down next to her. She looked over at him casually at first, but liking what she saw, she looked him over more carefully the second time. He wasn't too bad looking actually, he was six foot two inches tall (Luna liked tall men) with full sleeve tattoos up both of his strong muscular arms. He had a shaved head and a bushy goatee beard. She eyed him him up and down with a devilish smile. Yeah, this guy will do nicely!
“Hi, I'm Coleson, nice to meet you. Can I get you another one of those?” he asked as he introduced himself.
“Nice to meet you too, Coleson, I am Luna. Sure, why not?” She shook his hand. Coleson ordered them both another round.
“What is a good looking thing like you doing in a biker bar? Shouldn't you be in a classier place than this dump?" he asked.
"I didn't know this was a biker bar. I saw the motorcycles out front, but I thought they were just regular customers," she admitted.
"No, my group calls this place home. The bartender here used to ride with us and opened this place up after a bad accident forced him to put his bike riding away. Now he just listens to us tell him about the rides we go on while he pours this gasoline he calls liquor down our throats!" he laughed.
"I see. Well, I just needed a night out and away from the bullshit I’ve been dealing with lately,” she said politely.
“I could show you a good time, darlin'... I mean a real good time, if you know what I mean,” he suggested as she looked at him for a moment before taking another sip of Jack.
The effects of the alcohol had loosened her inhibitions and gotten her more than a little horny as well. Luna always had been a terrible flirt when she drank. “Sure, why not! I came here to forget my troubles and if you can show me a good time, then let's go, big guy!” she simply said. He took her by the hand led her to the back room of the bar where they could be alone and no one would bother them.
“I don't normally go out looking for strange men... this is my first time doing this type of spontaneous shit” she said to him. She was feeling a bit nervous as he surveyed her.
“That’s okay babe, we’ll just take this slow and once you’re comfortable enough we could speed things up,” he reassured her.
“Thank you. I appreciate that. My piece of shit ex only thought of himself all the time. It's nice to have a guy think about my feelings. Let’s get to it then!” she said.
Without warning, he spun her around and pushed her back against the wall pinning her there with her arms held up over her head. He leaned forward and kissed her, gently at first, but as the kiss lingered she wanted more. He was happy to give her all she wanted and more, and very quickly she was moaning into his mouth as he devoured her hungrily.
Coleson let her arms go and she wrapped them around his shoulders while her legs wrapped around his waist. He put his arms around her and carried her further into the room while continuing their kiss. Then he set her down on the floor and pulled her close to him.
Coleson looked into her soft, smoky brown eyes and smiled. Luna smiled back and he slowly slipped the strap of her dress off her soft shoulder, kissing where the strap formerly laid.
Luna moaned; neck and shoulder kisses where her downfall and once he learned that, he made sure she got plenty of them. He kissed her neck and across her throat to the other side, kissing her neck and moving down to kiss her shoulder as he slid the other strap off.
Just as the second shoulder strap slipped off, Luna reached up to hold the top of her dress up while she playfully turned her back on him. He swept her luscious, shoulder-length, curly reddish-brown hair to one side, kissing her some more as his hands reached under her arms to cup her tits. She moaned again as she felt him holding her and she put her hands over his, encouraging him to play with what he had found. Luna backed up and sat down on his lap as he caressed and fondled her. She was loving the way he played her!
"Mmm, that feels so nice, Coleson. I love having two big strong arms wrapped around me. It makes me feel so safe!" she said.
"Well, I don't know how safe you are!" he chuckled.
"Oh?" she asked.
"Yeah, remember where you are and who you're with. This is a biker bar and you... well you are just too much temptation sweetheart for a guy like me," he said.
"So you are one of those big, bad biker types that take advantage of a sweet, innocent young lady like me?" she said in her best southern drawl.
"You bet your ass I am!" he said.
"Then I call - I bet my ass then!" she giggled.
That was all that Coleson needed. He gently pulled the rest of Luna's dress off her and she wriggled out of it to help him. He smiled when he saw that Luna was not only not wearing a bra, but that she was sans panties as well!
"Damn girl - you did come to play didn't you! Well, I always appreciate an easy meal and a woman who goes out of her way to provide it to me," he said, with a mischievous smile.
He laid the dress carefully on the table next to him, then he took Luna by the arm and pulled her the few steps to a nearby pool table. Bending her over the pool table, she was just barely tall enough to lay her upper body on the felt tabletop and still have her feet on the floor - thanks to her five inch heels!
He caressed her round, firm ass, running his rough hand over her soft, smooth, creamy skin. Luna loved the contrast as she felt him rubbing her pale flesh. "Ohhh God!" she moaned, wriggling her hips in enjoyment. His hand moved closer to the center and he curled his fingertips into her crack, lightly brushing her pussy lips and up to touch her crinkled brown star.
Luna thrust her ass up as much as she could when she felt him fingering her pussy and asshole. He went up and down her ass crack, rubbing her swollen pussy lips and her asshole a little harder... with Luna responding more enthusiastically with each stroke. Coleson could feel the heat coming from her and he smelled the musky scent of a woman in need.
He knelt behind her, wanting to get a better view of her tempting pussy. He pulled her ass cheeks wide apart and peered into her wet, pink heaven.