It was well past midnight when Rebecca, a woman in her late twenties with a petite frame, darker skin, and a pixie haircut, found herself unable to sleep. She slipped out of bed, donned a silky black lingerie set, and made her way to the living room.
Rebecca had been admiring her new yoga pants, a deep shade of purple that perfectly complemented her skin tone, and she decided to put them on. The feel of the soft, stretchy material against her legs was intoxicating, and she couldn’t resist the urge to do a few stretches and poses.
As she moved through her routine, she felt a stirring within her. The combination of the lingerie and yoga pants was incredibly arousing, and she found herself growing wet with desire. She closed her eyes and let out a soft moan as she touched herself, imagining the hands of a mysterious lover exploring her body.
Suddenly, she heard a noise behind her. She turned to see a man, tall and muscular, standing in the doorway. He was completely naked, his cock already hard and throbbing with need. Rebecca’s heart raced as she realized that she had left the front door unlocked.
But instead of fear, she felt a rush of excitement. She had been hoping for an encounter like this, and now it was happening. She stood up and walked over to him, her hips swaying seductively.
“I’ve been waiting for you,” she whispered, her voice husky with desire.
He didn’t say a word, but his eyes spoke volumes. He reached out and pulled her close, his lips finding hers in a passionate kiss. His tongue explored her mouth, tasting the sweetness of her lips and the heat of her desire.
Rebecca responded eagerly, her hands roaming over his muscular chest and abs. She reached down and wrapped her fingers around his cock, feeling the thickness and hardness of it. He moaned into her mouth as she began to stroke him, his hips thrusting forward in time with her movements.
Without breaking their kiss, he lifted her up and carried her to the couch, laying her down gently. He knelt between her legs, his cock pressing against the damp fabric of her yoga pants. Rebecca gasped as she felt the pressure, the sensation of him so close to her aching pussy.
He pulled her yoga pants down, exposing her black lace thong. He leaned down and kissed her through the fabric, his tongue flicking against her clit. Rebecca moaned, her hips bucking up to meet his mouth.
He pulled her thong to the side and began to lick her pussy, his tongue exploring every inch of her. Rebecca cried out, her fingers tangling in his hair as she pulled him closer. He sucked and nibbled at her clit, his fingers sliding in and out of her.
Rebecca was on the brink of orgasm when he pulled away. She looked up at him, her eyes pleading. He smiled and positioned himself at her entrance, his cock glistening with her juices.
“Please,” she whispered.
He thrust into her, filling her completely. Rebecca cried out, her pussy gripping him tightly. He began to move, his hips thrusting in and out of her. Rebecca met him stroke for stroke, her moans growing louder with each thrust.
He reached down and began to play with her clit, rubbing circles around it with his thumb. Rebecca’s orgasm hit her like a wave, her pussy clenching around him as she cried out. He continued to thrust into her, his own orgasm building.
With a final thrust, he came, his hot cum filling her pussy. Rebecca moaned, her body still trembling with the aftershocks of her orgasm.
They lay there for a moment, their bodies slick with sweat and cum. Rebecca looked up at him, her eyes filled with gratitude and desire.
“Thank you,” she whispered.
He smiled and leaned down to kiss her, his cock still buried deep inside her. Rebecca knew that this was just the beginning of their night together, and she couldn’t wait to see what other delights he had in store for her.
