It was a hot summer night, and the air was thick with anticipation. I was walking down a dimly lit street, heading home after a long day at work, when I spotted her. She was standing outside a bar, her curves illuminated by the neon lights spilling out onto the sidewalk. Her hips were full and round, and she was topless, her bare chest heaving with every breath she took.
I couldn’t take my eyes off her. She was mesmerizing, and I felt my body reacting to her presence. I approached her slowly, my heart pounding in my chest.
“Hey,” I said, my voice low and husky.
She turned to me, her eyes filled with desire. “Hey yourself,” she replied, her voice sultry and seductive.
We stood there for a moment, staring at each other, before she reached out and took my hand. “Come with me,” she said, leading me towards a dark alleyway.
Once we were hidden from view, she pressed her body against mine, her full breasts pressing against my chest. I could feel her nipples harden against me, and I groaned with desire.
She kissed me then, her lips hot and demanding. I responded eagerly, my tongue exploring her mouth. She tasted of smoke and alcohol, and I couldn’t get enough.
She broke the kiss, and I trailed my lips down her neck, nibbling and licking at her sensitive skin. She moaned with pleasure, her hips grinding against mine.
I reached down and cupped her ass, my fingers digging into her soft flesh. She gasped as I lifted her up, her legs wrapping around my waist. I pressed her against the wall, my cock hard and ready.
She reached down and rubbed my cock through my pants, her fingers expertly stroking me. I groaned, my hips bucking against her hand.
“Fuck me,” she whispered, her voice husky with desire.
I didn’t need to be asked twice. I pulled her pants down, my fingers finding her wet and ready. I stroked her clit, her hips bucking against my hand.
“Now,” she demanded, her voice filled with need.
I positioned myself at her entrance, my cock throbbing with anticipation. I pushed inside her, her tight pussy gripping me tightly.
We moved together, our bodies slick with sweat. I could feel her muscles clenching around me, her breath hot against my ear.
“Harder,” she moaned, her nails digging into my back.
I obliged, thrusting deeper and harder into her. She cried out with pleasure, her orgasm washing over her.
I followed soon after, my cock pulsing inside her as I came hard.
We stood there for a moment, our bodies still connected. She looked up at me, her eyes filled with gratitude.
“Thank you,” she whispered.
I smiled, my heart still racing. “No, thank you,” I replied, knowing that I would never forget this encounter.
As we parted ways, I knew that this was a night I would never forget. The curvy stranger had left an indelible mark on me, and I couldn’t wait to see her again.
