It was a hot summer day, and the local pool was packed with people looking to cool off. Among them was Tamara, a stunning woman with dark skin and wild, curly hair that cascaded down her back. She had come to the pool alone, but she couldn’t help but notice the handsome man with piercing blue eyes who had been watching her from across the pool.
As the day went on, Tamara and the man, whose name was Mark, found themselves making eyes at each other from across the pool. Finally, Tamara couldn’t take it any longer. She got out of the pool and walked over to Mark, her wet bathing suit clinging to her curves.
“Hey there,” she said, flashing him a flirtatious smile.
Mark’s face lit up when he saw Tamara approaching him. “Hi,” he said, his voice husky with desire. “I couldn’t help but notice you over there. You’re absolutely stunning.”
Tamara blushed at the compliment. “Thank you,” she said, her eyes sparkling. “I was starting to feel a little self-conscious in this bathing suit.”
Mark shook his head. “You have nothing to be self-conscious about,” he said, his eyes raking over her body.
Tamara felt a shiver of desire run down her spine. She knew she wanted Mark, and she could tell he felt the same way. Without saying another word, she took his hand and led him towards the changing rooms.
Once they were inside, Tamara and Mark couldn’t keep their hands off each other. They kissed passionately, their tongues dueling as they explored each other’s mouths. Mark’s hands roamed over Tamara’s body, cupping her breasts and squeezing her ass.
Tamara moaned with pleasure as Mark’s fingers found her nipples, pinching and twisting them until they were hard and aching. She could feel the heat building between her legs, and she knew she needed more.
Breaking their kiss, Tamara dropped to her knees in front of Mark. She looked up at him with a wicked grin, then reached for the waistband of his swim trunks. She pulled them down, freeing his hard cock.
Mark hissed with pleasure as Tamara’s lips closed around the head of his cock. She sucked and licked at him, her tongue swirling around the sensitive tip. Mark tangled his fingers in Tamara’s hair, pulling it back so he could watch her as she sucked him off.
Tamara’s pussy was soaking wet as she sucked Mark’s cock. She could feel her juices running down her thighs, and she knew she needed him inside her.
Standing up, Tamara grabbed Mark’s hand and led him over to the bench in the changing room. She pushed him down onto it, then climbed on top of him, straddling his hips.
Mark’s cock was hard and ready as Tamara sank down onto him. She moaned with pleasure as he filled her, his thick shaft stretching her pussy wide.
Tamara rode Mark hard, grinding her hips against him as she fucked him. Mark’s hands were on her hips, guiding her as she moved. He thrust up into her, meeting her stroke for stroke.
Their moans and gasps filled the changing room as they fucked each other. Tamara’s pussy was tight and hot around Mark’s cock, and he could feel himself getting close to the edge.
“I’m gonna cum,” he growled, his fingers digging into Tamara’s hips.
Tamara moaned, her pussy clenching around Mark’s cock as she felt him cum inside her. She ground her hips against him, milking every last drop of cum from his cock.
When they were finished, Tamara and Mark lay together on the bench, their bodies slick with sweat. They smiled at each other, knowing that they would never forget their passion-filled encounter in the changing room.
