It was a hot summer evening and Sarah, a 25-year-old woman with long brunette hair, was in the kitchen making herself a late-night snack. She was wearing a loose tank top and short shorts, her hair tied up in a messy bun, with a few strands falling down her neck. She couldn’t help but feel a little turned on as she moved around the kitchen, her body glistening with sweat.
Just then, her neighbor, Jake, a tall and muscular 28-year-old man, walked in. He was wearing only a pair of low-slung basketball shorts, his hair disheveled from a night of partying. Sarah’s heart skipped a beat as she took in the sight of him.
“Hey, Sarah,” Jake said, his voice low and husky. “I couldn’t sleep. Mind if I join you?”
Sarah nodded, unable to find her voice. Jake walked over to the fridge and grabbed a beer, taking a long swig before setting it down on the counter. He moved closer to Sarah, his body just inches from hers.
“You look hot,” he said, his eyes raking over her body.
Sarah felt a shiver run down her spine. She knew what was coming next.
Jake reached out and gently tugged at the strands of hair that had fallen down her neck. He leaned in and pressed his lips to her neck, his tongue darting out to taste her skin. Sarah let out a soft moan, her body responding to his touch.
Jake’s hands moved to Sarah’s hips, pulling her close. She could feel his hardness pressing against her, and she couldn’t help but grind against him.
“I want you,” Jake growled, his lips finding hers in a passionate kiss.
Sarah responded eagerly, her tongue tangling with his. Jake’s hands moved to her tank top, pulling it over her head. He cupped her breasts, his thumbs brushing over her nipples. Sarah gasped, arching her back.
Jake’s mouth moved to her breasts, his tongue teasing her nipples. Sarah let out a soft moan, her hands tangled in his hair. She could feel herself getting wetter by the second.
Jake’s hands moved to Sarah’s shorts, pulling them down her legs. She stepped out of them, now standing in front of him in just her panties. Jake’s eyes raked over her body, taking in every inch of her.
“You’re so fucking beautiful,” he said, his voice low and hoarse.
Sarah felt a rush of pleasure at his words. She reached out and tugged at Jake’s shorts, pulling them down. His cock sprang free, hard and ready.
Jake picked Sarah up and set her on the counter, spreading her legs wide. He leaned in and pressed his lips to her clit, his tongue teasing her. Sarah let out a loud moan, her hands tangled in his hair.
Jake’s fingers moved to Sarah’s pussy, sliding in easily. She was so wet, so ready for him. He began to move his fingers in and out, his tongue still teasing her clit. Sarah let out a loud moan, her body writhing on the counter.
“I want you inside me,” she gasped, her voice hoarse with pleasure.
Jake didn’t need any more encouragement. He positioned himself at Sarah’s entrance and pushed inside her, filling her completely. Sarah let out a loud moan, her hands tangled in Jake’s hair.
Jake began to move, his thrusts hard and deep. Sarah met him thrust for thrust, their bodies moving in perfect harmony.
“Harder,” Sarah gasped, her nails digging into Jake’s back.
Jake obliged, his thrusts becoming harder and faster. Sarah could feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge.
“Yes, yes, yes,” she gasped, her body trembling with pleasure.
With one final thrust, Sarah came undone, her orgasm ripping through her. Jake followed soon after, his own orgasm sending him over the edge.
They collapsed on the counter, their bodies slick with sweat and cum.
“That was amazing,” Sarah said, her voice hoarse.
“Yeah, it was,” Jake said, his breath coming in short pants.
They sat there for a few more minutes, their bodies entwined.
“I’ll see you tomorrow,” Jake said, getting up and grabbing his shorts.
Sarah nodded, watching as he walked out of the kitchen. She let out a satisfied sigh, her body still tingling with pleasure.
It was a night she would never forget.
