Whispered Words and Yoga Pants

It was a hot summer afternoon when Emily, a petite 18-year-old, visited Michael’s house. She wore tight yoga pants that accentuated her peachy butt and a loose crop top. Michael couldn’t help but stare at Emily, captivated by her youthful beauty.

As they sat in the living room, Emily’s eyes met Michael’s intense gaze. Her lips curled into a coy smile, and she crossed her legs, drawing Michael’s attention back to her yoga pants. The sexual tension between them was palpable.

Emily leaned forward, her breasts pressing against the fabric of her top. She whispered, “I’ve been thinking about you all day.” Michael’s heart raced as he felt her warm breath on his ear.

Without a word, Emily stood up and straddled Michael’s lap. She pressed her lips against his, her tongue darting out to explore his mouth. Michael wrapped his arms around her petite frame, pulling her closer as they deepened their kiss.

As Emily ground her hips against Michael’s growing bulge, she reached down and began to stroke him through his shorts. Michael moaned, his hands wandering up her toned stomach and cupping her breasts.

Emily broke their kiss and stood up, pulling Michael to his feet. She led him to the bedroom, her eyes locked on his as they undressed each other.

Once they were both naked, Emily pushed Michael back onto the bed. She climbed on top of him, her yoga pants still on, and began to grind against his cock. Michael groaned, his hands gripping her ass as she moved.

Emily reached down and pulled her yoga pants to the side, revealing her wet pussy. She positioned herself over Michael’s cock and slowly lowered herself onto him.

As they began to move together, Emily leaned down and whispered in Michael’s ear, “I want to taste you.” She kissing him deeply, her tongue exploring his mouth.

Emily pulled away and began to kiss her way down Michael’s chest, her tongue tracing a path down his stomach. She reached his cock and wrapped her lips around the tip, her tongue swirling around the head.

Michael groaned as Emily took him deeper into her mouth, her head bobbing up and down as she sucked him. She reached up and began to stroke his balls, her fingers gently caressing them.

Michael couldn’t take it any longer. He grabbed Emily’s head and thrust his hips up, fucking her mouth. Emily moaned, her pussy clenching around his cock as she came.

Michael pulled Emily up and flipped her onto her back. He entered her again, his cock sliding in easily. Emily wrapped her legs around him, pulling him deeper as he fucked her.

Michael leaned down and whispered in Emily’s ear, “I’m going to cum.” Emily moaned, her pussy tightening around him. Michael thrust a few more times before pulling out and cumming all over Emily’s stomach.

Emily lay back, her chest heaving as she caught her breath. Michael collapsed next to her, his head resting on her chest.

As they lay there, Emily whispered, “That was amazing.” Michael smiled, his hand reaching up to stroke her cheek.

They lay there in silence, their bodies entwined as the afternoon sun streamed through the window. The end.

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