Lex and the Drunkard

**Again, M for a reason, people! Ugh, just read it then since you won't leave!

'And who might this be?' I thought, taking her hand as I sat down. "You must be new in town. I'm Lex, local stud. And you are?" I grinned. She laughed flirtaciously. She was falling for me.

"Patricia," she smiled. "So, what's your specialty?"

"What do you mean?" I asked. She gave me her seat and sat in my lap.

"I live just outside the city on a farm. I came here to talk with a moving company about getting out harvest here. That's my specialty," she grinned. "And yours is…showing a girl like me how you roll, huh?"

"Right on," I smirked. "Do you need a place to stay?"

"Of course I do, Romeo. Do you need to show me what should have happened on Juliet's wedding night?"

"Are you proposing to me?" I asked. She laughed and wrapped her arms around me. We shared a long, soft kiss.

"I'm proposing that you take me to your apartment so we can get those clothes off of you," she grinned. We went outside the bar and rode my motorcycle to the edge of torn and to my own little hut. I carried her inside and took off my clothes after laying her on the bed. She took off my shirt as I revealed my prize procession: my penis. She stroked it in her hands when I lay beside her.

"What does Patricia like the most?" I smiled. She took my hand after unbuttoning her jeans and guided my hand inside. She was very wet and came as soon as I was inside, but I had her moaning and grabbing at me before I got out. She licked my fingers as I removed her jeans. I then got on top and she let me inside. While I rode, I let my penis do most of the work, going in different directions, which made her scream and buck her hips, letting me further inside. I pulled out before I came and covered her fingers with the sweet liquid. She put them inside herself and then spread them as far as she could.

"Stretch me out, Big Boy," she grinned. I forced my penis between her fingers and then replaced hers with my own. She moaned passionately and squeezed her own nipples as I let loose, cuming inside her until I was numb with pleasure. I then lay beside her and she got on top, holding my hands and rubbing her pubes against my still rigid cock.

"Was I good?" I asked.

"The best," she replied, letting me back inside and riding me. I watched her nipples peak then lower as she soaked my penis with her juices. She soon collapsed and fell asleep beside me.

'Damn, that was amazing! She is one first-class girl, and she wanted me to father her child. She must be about to start her monthlies. Ugh! I want her out of my bed then, but…let's have some fun first'.

I gently got on her again and fucked her slowly, cuming two more times before I felt like I was going to piss myself. Before I could go into the bathroom, she sleep walked into the bathroom. When she was done, she got into the bath tub, lay down, and went back to sleep.

'She was drunk!' I thought. I went into the bathroom to see her fingering herself in her sleep. She soon stopped, but at least she didn't cum on herself. She felt her pussy again. It was dry, I could tell, and I had to pee so bad that I just let loose on her to make her happy. I then checked the clock, got dressed, wrote her a sweet note, and left. A man whore has to get more action than a drunk chick.

**Okay, don't review and say 'it was disturbing', since that's probably the general concensus among the readers. I get it. It was odd, but…it was for a porn contest among my friends. Blame them for the dark side of my mind coming to life. Now…review, but don't tell me it was disturbing! I KNOW! THAT'S what it was rated M!