It was a hot summer afternoon when I first saw her at the local yoga studio. She had long, dark hair that cascaded down her back in soft waves, and she was wearing tight yoga pants that accentuated her firm, round ass. I couldn’t take my eyes off of her as she moved through the various poses with grace and precision.
I decided to approach her after class and strike up a conversation. To my delight, she was receptive and we quickly hit it off. We exchanged numbers and made plans to meet up for a drink later that week.
The night of our date, I could hardly contain my excitement as I waited for her to arrive at the bar. When she walked in, she looked even more stunning than she had at yoga. She was wearing a tight-fitting dress that hugged her curves and showed off her toned legs.
We spent the evening flirting and getting to know each other better. As the night wore on, the chemistry between us grew stronger and stronger. I could tell she was feeling it too, as she leaned in closer and closer to me during our conversation.
Finally, I couldn’t take it any longer. I leaned in and kissed her, feeling her soft lips against mine. She responded eagerly, parting her lips and letting my tongue explore her mouth.
We quickly moved from the bar to my apartment, unable to keep our hands off of each other. As we stumbled through the door, she pulled off her dress, revealing her perfect, naked body.
I was in awe of her beauty as I slowly undressed, taking in every inch of her. She watched me with desire in her eyes, eagerly awaiting my touch.
As I approached her, I ran my hands through her long, dark hair, pulling her in for another kiss. Our bodies pressed together, skin against skin, as we explored each other with our hands and mouths.
She moaned as I kissed and nibbled on her neck, working my way down to her pert, erect nipples. I sucked and bit at them, causing her to gasp and writhe with pleasure.
I continued my descent, kissing and licking my way down her toned stomach to the waistband of her yoga pants. I hooked my fingers under the fabric and pulled them down, revealing her smooth, shaved pussy.
She was already wet with desire, her lips glistening with moisture. I leaned in and licked her, tasting her sweetness on my tongue. She moaned and grabbed the back of my head, pulling me in closer.
I licked and sucked at her clit, feeling it swell beneath my tongue. She writhed and moaned, her hips bucking against my face as she reached her peak.
As she came down from her orgasm, I stood up and slid my cock inside of her. She was tight and warm, her pussy gripping me as I thrust in and out.
We moved together, our bodies slick with sweat as we reached for our mutual release. She moaned and screamed, encouraging me to go deeper and harder.
Finally, I couldn’t hold back any longer. I filled her with my hot, sticky cum, feeling her pussy contract around me as she came again.
We collapsed onto the bed, spent and satisfied. As we lay there, our bodies entwined, I knew that this was the start of something special.
*This story is a work of fiction and is intended for mature audiences only.*
