It was a warm summer day as Marianne, a stunning 28-year-old woman with long, flowing auburn hair, decided to practice yoga by the lake. She wore tight, grey yoga pants that accentuated her curves and showed off her toned legs. Her sports bra hugged her full breasts, making them nearly spill out with every pose she struck.
As she was about to begin her session, a handsome stranger appeared on the scene. He introduced himself as Ethan, a 32-year-old photographer who had been captivated by Marianne’s beauty and grace. He asked if he could take some photos of her, and despite her initial hesitation, Marianne agreed.
As Ethan began to take pictures, he couldn’t help but notice the way Marianne’s body moved with such fluidity and sensuality. He felt a strong attraction to her and decided to take a chance. He put down his camera and approached Marianne.
“You’re incredibly beautiful,” he said, looking deeply into her eyes. “I can’t help but feel drawn to you.”
Marianne was taken aback by Ethan’s boldness, but she couldn’t deny the spark that she felt between them. She gazed back at him, her green eyes shining with curiosity and intrigue.
“I feel it too,” she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper.
Ethan leaned in, closing the distance between them. He gently brushed a stray lock of hair from Marianne’s face before pressing his lips to hers. The kiss was electric, and Marianne responded eagerly, her body melting into his.
Their make-out session grew more passionate, and soon they were tearing at each other’s clothes, desperate to feel the warmth of each other’s skin. Marianne’s yoga pants were the first to go, revealing her bare, shaved pussy. Ethan couldn’t help but dip his fingers between her folds, feeling her wetness and warmth.
“You’re so wet,” he murmured, his voice thick with desire.
Marianne moaned, her hips bucking against Ethan’s hand. He took this as a sign to continue and began to rub her clit in slow, circular motions. Marianne’s breathing grew ragged as she neared her climax, her moans growing louder and more frequent.
“Oh, Ethan, I’m going to cum,” she panted, her fingers digging into his shoulders.
Ethan didn’t let up, continuing to stroke Marianne’s clit until she cried out in release. Her pussy clenched around his fingers, her juices flowing freely.
After Marianne caught her breath, she pushed Ethan onto his back and climbed on top of him. She ground her hips against his cock, still confined by his shorts, eliciting a groan from Ethan.
“I need you inside me,” she whispered, her lips brushing against his ear.
Ethan didn’t need any more convincing. He quickly removed his shorts, revealing his hard, throbbing cock. Marianne positioned herself above him, slowly lowering herself onto his shaft.
They both let out a sigh of pleasure as Marianne’s pussy enveloped Ethan’s cock. She began to ride him, her hips moving in a slow, deliberate rhythm. Ethan reached up to tweak Marianne’s nipples, causing her to moan even louder.
Soon, their lovemaking grew more frenzied, with Ethan thrusting up into Marianne’s pussy and Marianne grinding down onto him. They were both close to cumming, their moans and gasps filling the air.
“I’m going to cum,” Ethan grunted, his fingers digging into Marianne’s hips.
“Cum inside me,” Marianne begged, her pussy clenching around his cock.
Ethan couldn’t hold back any longer. He let out a loud moan as he filled Marianne’s pussy with his hot, sticky cum. Marianne collapsed onto Ethan’s chest, her body spent and satisfied.
They lay there, basking in the afterglow of their passionate encounter. Neither of them had expected this to happen, but they both knew that it was something special.
As they got dressed and went their separate ways, they couldn’t help but feel grateful for the chance encounter by the lake. It was a moment that they would both remember forever.
