So, I found myself back home for summer after my sophomore year of school. It was fine. Fresh off of a break up. Id been a pretty good girl. Faithful and all that. A girlfriend invited me to this bar in Dallas...Across the Street Bar? 5 dollar cover, quarter pitchers. Sure...why not? So we hung out for the night...started out at a bar on Greenville called Fishbowl. A few Cuba Libres to prep for the bad beer and off we went.

It was cool. Beer was cheap. Lots of guys. Probably by 11 I was good and buzzed. On my 20th trip to the bathroom I met Collin. Collin smelled of Drakkar and Crown Royal...and that was pretty delicious to me. He chatted at me while we waited by the respective bathrooms. I told him it costs to chat for much longer, totally kidding. He offered me a drink, and I said sure...he, slickly, said it costs for a drink. I guess it made me pause, and when he saw my guard drop, he kissed me. And it was nice.

Anywho, we had a drink and went our separate ways. Back to my table with a growing group of friends. More drinking. Now I was good and trashed...trashed enough to start smoking. Menthol but still! Off to the bathroom, and I saw Mr Collin again. This time, he approached from behind, and whispered "hey" in my ear. I playfully ground my ass against him and said, hey back. He kissed me firmly and asked where I had been. We talked, went back to the bar area and started doing shots. I really didn't want to go home w him...but I did want to drink. And he had no problem supplying the drinks. And, he had no problem helping his hand to my thigh. I told him I had to potty so again, I ran to the bathroom, and returned but...with a surprise. As soon as I sat down, I put his hand on my thigh, but really close to my inner most thigh. And I opened myself. He slid his hands under my skirt and discovered my surprise: I had gotten rid of my panties in the bathroom. He smiled large, and whispered in my ear to follow him.. And by then I did. I figured we were gonna make out or something but...he had a better plan. We went out the back exit, turned down a quiet alleyway. There was crap and cable spools strewn about. He approached me from behind and pushed me down over it. I heard his zipper...I felt him push my skirt up....and then I felt his cock against me. I was 100% willing...but I totally froze. It was incredibly hot. He pounded me like...well, like a little bar slut. He was powerful, and i loved his big swollen balls slapping against me.

He was talking the whole time, telling me.how incredible my pussy was and that totally got to me. He reached around and strummed my clit, and i came almost instantly. He came somewhat quickly after and told me to straighten up. He pulled out, zipped his pants, took my hand and back we went.

We looked like a couple, so we went and sat down at my table...I could feel his cum dripping!! Totally slutty, but admittedly hot.

We talked for a bit then he asked if I'd like to join him at his place. Well hell yes.The preview was nice, so I wanted the full show!

So, off we went in his convertible Mustang. It was nice...drunk, freshly fucked, top down. We got on the highway and he invited me to remove my top too so...I slid it down and let my tits be free. Friday night, downtown Dallas, me half naked! So hot!!!

We got to his house, he escorted me in and before we made it to the living room I was naked.

Now, Collin didn't care much for foreplay....but Collin could fuck. And Collin had a secret. Me naked in his bed, and he said...are you ready for the rest of it?

I said, the rest of what? I felt like I knew so I just said sure? It was his cock. He was probably 8/9 inches. He had only given me...4-6 inches previously. on my back, he fucked me and fucked me and fucked me. He was AMAZING. He fucked me until sunrise, left and came back. Breakfast of juice, strawberries, and a bagel. I also noticed he had a bottle of lube and stupidly asked....what's that for. He smiled, asked if I would like to go on and then....slowly turned me over, lubed up my ass and....well, it was time for round 2. He probably fucked my ass until noon. I came so hard so often...I didn't even care any more. I called my bff around 3 in the afternoon and let her know I was staying.

We fucked all nt, and all Sunday...until we both fell asleep in his bed. Collin was an incredible lover, and I enjoyed him that summer almost every day.

Our relationship lacked substance but....he knew how to fuck me. And at the time, its what I needed. Theres more, and we'll continue later. But I was for sure Collins bar slut till I went back to school, and I still get wet dreaming of it.

Sorry if it ran on....im a little tired. XOXOXO