It was a hot summer evening, and the sun had just dipped below the horizon. The air was thick and heavy, and the sweat glistened on Rebecca’s bare shoulders as she sat on the couch in her living room. She had let her hair grow out for the past few months, and now it fell in loose waves around her face, framing her delicate features. But tonight, she had decided to switch things up and had pulled it back into a tight ponytail, showcasing her high cheekbones and piercing green eyes.
Rebecca’s mind was wandering as she scrolled through her phone, her thoughts drifting to the man she had been seeing for the past few weeks. He was older, experienced, and knew exactly how to push her buttons. She couldn’t get enough of him, and as she felt herself getting wet just thinking about him, she decided to send him a message.
“Hey, come over,” she typed, her fingers flying across the screen. “I want you to fuck me.”
She didn’t have to wait long for a response.
“Be there in 10,” he wrote back, and Rebecca felt her heart race with anticipation.
She stood up and made her way to the bedroom, stripping off her clothes as she went. She lay down on the bed, her body hot and flushed, and closed her eyes, imagining him there with her.
When the doorbell rang, Rebecca jumped up and rushed to answer it. She pulled the door open, and there he was, standing in the doorway with a wicked grin on his face.
“Hi,” he said, his voice low and husky.
Rebecca didn’t waste any time. She grabbed his hand and pulled him into the bedroom, pushing him down onto the bed. She climbed on top of him, straddling his hips, and ground her pelvis against his hard cock.
He groaned with pleasure as she kissed him, her tongue exploring his mouth. She could feel his hands on her body, caressing her breasts and pinching her nipples. She moaned as he slid his fingers between her legs, finding her wet and ready for him.
Rebecca broke the kiss and sat up, pulling her ponytail tight. She looked down at him, her eyes filled with desire.
“Fuck me,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
He didn’t need any more encouragement. He flipped her over onto her back and climbed on top of her, his cock pressing against her wet pussy. He slid inside her, and Rebecca gasped with pleasure as he filled her up.
He started to thrust, hard and fast, and Rebecca met him stroke for stroke. She could feel herself getting close, and she reached down to touch herself, her fingers finding her clit. She rubbed it in circles as he fucked her, and she felt herself spiraling higher and higher.
Just as she was about to come, he pulled out and flipped her over onto her stomach. He pulled her hips up, and she got onto her hands and knees. He slid back inside her, and Rebecca moaned as he filled her up again.
He started to fuck her harder, and Rebecca could feel her orgasm building again. She reached down and touched herself, her fingers working her clit as he slammed into her from behind.
She came hard, her body shaking with pleasure. He kept fucking her, chasing his own release. And when he finally came, he pulled out and cum on her face, mixing with her sweat and hair.
Rebecca lay there, panting and spent, as he collapsed beside her. She reached up and touched her face, feeling the sticky cum on her skin. She smiled, feeling satisfied and content.
They lay there for a few minutes, neither of them saying a word. And then Rebecca sat up and started to get dressed.
“I’ll see you later,” she said, her voice casual.
He nodded, still catching his breath.
Rebecca walked out of the bedroom, her ponytail swinging behind her. She felt good, and she couldn’t wait to do it again.
