In the dimly lit corner of the bustling city tavern, a man named Thomas sat alone, nursing a mug of ale. His eyes wandered to a woman at the other end of the room. She was a curvaceous vision of beauty, with a cascade of curly hair that fell to her waist and hips as wide as the moon.
Thomas couldn’t take his eyes off of her. He watched as she stood up, revealing the fullness of her figure, and made her way towards him. She leaned over the table, her hair creating a curtain around them, and whispered in his ear, “May I join you?”
Thomas, captivated by her beauty, couldn’t help but nod. The woman sat down, her hips spreading out and filling the space between them. She introduced herself as Isabella, a traveler passing through the city.
They talked for hours, their conversation filled with flirtation and innuendos. Thomas couldn’t resist the pull of her curves, and neither could Isabella. She leaned in close and placed a hand on his thigh, her fingers tracing circles on the fabric of his trousers.
Without a word, Thomas took her hand and led her to his nearby lodgings. Once inside, he pulled her close and their lips met in a passionate kiss. Their tongues danced together as they explored each other’s bodies.
Isabella’s hands roamed over Thomas’s chest, her fingers tweaking his nipples and eliciting a low moan from him. Thomas, in turn, ran his hands over the curves of Isabella’s hips, his fingers digging into the soft flesh.
They broke apart, panting heavily, and Isabella began to undress. She revealed her full breasts and the curve of her belly, her hips swaying as she moved. Thomas couldn’t help but stare, captivated by her beauty.
Isabella approached Thomas, her hands working at the ties of his trousers. She freed his cock, her fingers wrapping around the shaft and giving it a gentle squeeze. Thomas let out a hiss of pleasure as she began to stroke him.
Isabella dropped to her knees and took him into her mouth, her lips wrapping around his cock and her tongue swirling around the head. Thomas let out a low moan, his fingers tangling in her curly hair.
After a few minutes of intense oral pleasure, Thomas pulled Isabella to her feet and led her to the bed. He laid her down, her hips spreading out beneath him, and he began to kiss and lick her body.
He started at her neck, his lips and tongue leaving a trail of kisses down to her breasts. He took one nipple into his mouth, his tongue swirling around it as he sucked. Isabella’s back arched off the bed, a low moan escaping her lips.
Thomas continued his journey down her body, his lips and tongue tracing a path to her hips. He spread her legs wide and dove in, his tongue finding her clit and giving it a gentle flick. Isabella’s hips bucked off the bed, her fingers digging into the sheets.
Thomas continued to lick and suck at her clit, his fingers finding their way inside her pussy. He fucked her with his fingers as he licked and sucked, bringing her closer and closer to the edge.
Isabella’s breathing quickened and her back arched off the bed as she came, her pussy clenching around Thomas’s fingers. He continued to lick and suck at her clit, prolonging her orgasm as she moaned and writhed beneath him.
Once Isabella had caught her breath, Thomas moved up her body and entered her. He slid in easily, her pussy still wet from her orgasm. He began to thrust, his hips meeting hers in a primal rhythm.
They fucked, their bodies moving together as one. Thomas’s hands gripped Isabella’s hips, his fingers digging into the flesh as he thrust deeper and harder. Isabella met his thrusts, her hips rising to meet his.
They both moaned and panted as they reached their peak, their bodies tensing as they came together. Thomas collapsed on top of Isabella, his cock still buried inside her as they caught their breath.
After a few moments, Thomas rolled off of Isabella and they lay side by side, their bodies slick with sweat. Isabella turned to Thomas and whispered, “That was incredible.” Thomas could only nod in agreement, still too breathless to speak.
And so they lay, basking in the afterglow of their passionate encounter, their bodies entwined in a tangle of sheets and satisfaction.
