April strut into the roadhouse and plopped down at the bar, waving down a bartender and ordering the stoutest shot they offered. After that she ordered a vodka cranberry and stared daggers into the bar top. In her mind she was cursing each of her friends, he ex, and her ex-ex. She thought about how she get find a time machine or the best way to get away with murder. As she finished off her drink another drink was laid down in front of her. She looked at the bartender who pointed at a young man at the other end.
"Compliments of the gentleman."
April put on a small smile and waved her drink in thanks to him. He smiled back and that's when April decided to be a little reckless. She had, had her fill of Spence, her ex, and David, her ex-ex, and the others. She too pissed at them to care. So she walked to end of the bar, taking the empty seat beside the handsome stranger.
"Thank you for the drink." She said.
He smiled, it was crooked and cute. April instantly liked him. "I just felt like treating someone who looked like they were having a bad day."
April scoffed. "Bad doesn't even begin to describe my day." She took a quick drink and then held her hand out to him. "I'm April."
He took her hand, his was large and warm, his fingers long. "Eric."
April smiled. "That's such a cool name!" She exclaimed in buzzed enthusiasm.
"Ditto." He chuckled. He raised his glass to her and they clinked them together.
"So what brings you here?" April asked, tucking her choppy red hair behind her ear.
"Traveling." Eric sighed. "Just seeing the sights before a job I have to complete." He said.
April nodded. "I'd love to travel. I'd love to get away from here at all."
Eric waved at the bartender. "I can at least help you for the night."
"Sounds fantastic!" April giggled.
As the night wound on April and Eric continued sharing drinks and stories. Then, as the band came on stage they went out onto the dance floor to dance. April let herself go, not that the drinking hadn't already dropped her inhibitions, and she grinded up against Eric, offering herself up like a treat. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed herself as close as she could to him as they swayed and dipped on the dance floor.
"Where are you staying?" April asked.
Eric was studying how her breasts felt pressed against him, noticing her nipples were hardening and stabbing into them through her thin shirt and bra. "At a hotel down the road. Just a short walk away."
April giggled. "That sounds fantastic." She leaned over, putting her lips against his ear and whispered. "Take me there and fuck me."
Eric's back stiffened. "Oh really?" He let out his breath in a hiss.
April continued to whisper. "I want you to rip all my clothes off me, tear my panties to shreds and just drive your cock into me."
Eric lowered his hands from her back onto her ass. "You do this with everyone who buys you a drink?"
"Oh no." April laughed. "I am actually a very good girl. But tonight I am pissed, drunk, and horny. And you are so fucking hot I can't stand it." She took hold of his face and pulled him into a kiss. His lips were full and warm, his tongue tactful as it entered her mouth. She suckled on his tongue, tasted his sweet breath.
"You have a rough tongue." April gasped, pulling up for air.
Eric smirked devilishly. "I'm a lion, baby."
"And I'm a mutant freak." She giggled. She leaned back to his ear. "I want your tongue all over my body. I want you to suck on my breasts and lick my clit." She put her hands against his crotch, feeling his growing cock through his jeans. "I want you to take this huge dick of yours and hurt me."
Eric chuckled. "I can do that." He put his lips to her ear, his hand cupped her crotch, kneading her through her wet panties. "I'll make your tight little pussy so wet. I'll fuck you until you scream." His finger hits her clit, making her squirm.
April grabbed him. "Lets go. Now!" They raced out of the bar and down the street, laughing all the way. They made short breaks along the way, pressing each other against a wall or door and making out.
One time Eric pulled up her shirt and licked her belly button. He then pushed her breasts out of the top of her bra, bringing them out to kiss the cool night air. April's breath hitched as Eric suckled her nipples, his saliva making them sting in the air. He flicked them and played with them, all while in a place where anyone could walk up on them.
He finally pushed her shirt down and they continued laughing and stumbling down the sidewalk, kissing and groping each other all the way to the hotel.
They stumbled into his hotel room, ravaging each other and collapsing on the floor. Eric kicked the door shut and then was back to April, he ripped open her shirt, kissing her neck, licking the tops of her breasts. He lifted up her bra and let her breasts fall out. He took them into his hands, massaging and kneading them. He suckled on her nipples, gently biting them and teasing them so they tingled.
April undid her pants and lowered her fingers down, touching herself and feeling her wetness. "Please," she gasped. "Eric, touch my pussy."
Eric smirked, kissing down her stomach and then pulling her pants off. He rubbed his hands up and down her thighs, kissing their peachy plumpness. He then touched April through her panties, teasing her.
"You're so wet already." He tugged at her panties with both hands and ripped them in two. April moaned in excitement, giggling at the sensation of actually having them ripped apart.
