It was a hot summer evening when I first met Isabella. She had long, curly hair that cascaded down her shoulders, and a body that could make any man’s heart race. She was wearing a lacy black lingerie that accentuated her ample cleavage, and I couldn’t take my eyes off of her.
We were at a party, and I had been watching her from across the room for what felt like hours. Finally, I gathered the courage to approach her and strike up a conversation. To my surprise, she seemed genuinely interested in what I had to say.
As the night went on, our conversation became more and more flirtatious. I could feel the tension between us growing with every passing moment. I knew that I had to make my move, or I would regret it for the rest of my life.
I leaned in and whispered in her ear, “Would you like to get out of here and go somewhere more private?” She looked at me with a sultry smile and nodded her head.
We made our way to my apartment, our bodies pressed close together as we walked. I could feel the heat radiating off of her, and I knew that tonight was going to be a night to remember.
As soon as we were inside, I pulled her close and kissed her deeply. She responded with equal passion, her tongue exploring my mouth as our bodies ground together. I could feel her nipples hardening through the lace of her lingerie, and I knew that she was ready for more.
I started kissing her neck, nibbling on her earlobe as I made my way down to her cleavage. I gently pulled the lace aside, revealing her perfect breasts. I took one in my mouth, sucking and teasing her nipple until it was rock hard.
She moaned with pleasure, her hands running through my hair as I continued to worship her body. I could feel her getting wetter by the moment, and I knew that it was time to move on to the next step.
I slid my hand down her body, slipping it under her lingerie and into her wet pussy. She gasped as I started to stroke her clit, her hips grinding against my hand as she got closer and closer to orgasm.
I could feel her muscles tightening around my fingers, and I knew that she was almost there. I increased the pressure, rubbing her clit in tight circles as she cried out in pleasure.
Finally, she came, her body shaking with the force of her orgasm. I pulled my fingers out of her pussy, bringing them to my mouth and tasting her sweetness.
She looked at me with a hungry expression, and I knew that it was time to take things to the next level. I stripped off my clothes, revealing my hard cock. She licked her lips as she looked at me, and I knew that she was ready for more.
I pushed her back onto the bed, spreading her legs wide as I positioned myself between them. I teased her pussy with the head of my cock, rubbing it up and down her slit until she was begging for more.
Finally, I couldn’t take it any longer. I thrust into her, filling her up with my cock. She cried out in pleasure, her nails digging into my back as I started to fuck her hard.
We moved together, our bodies slick with sweat as we chased our pleasure. I could feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge, and I knew that I wasn’t going to last much longer.
Finally, I came, filling her up with my hot cum. She moaned with pleasure, her pussy milking every last drop out of me.
We lay there, our bodies spent and satisfied. I knew that this was a night that I would never forget.
