It was a hot summer evening when I first met her. She had a pixie haircut that framed her delicate features perfectly. Her name was Lily, a 25-year-old artist who had recently moved into the apartment complex. That night, we met at a housewarming party, and her sparkling green eyes caught my attention.
We spent the evening talking about art, music, and our shared love for the outdoors. As the night went on, I noticed her glancing at my chest. I was wearing a push-up bra that accentuated my curves, and she seemed intrigued.
As the party started winding down, Lily and I decided to take a walk around the complex. The air was thick with humidity, and I could feel my body heating up. We walked past the pool, and Lily suddenly stopped and turned towards me.
“Do you want to go for a swim?” she asked, biting her lower lip.
I hesitated for a moment, but the look in her eyes made me nod in agreement. We quickly changed into our swimsuits and jumped into the cool water. Lily swam up to me and wrapped her arms around my neck.
“I’ve been wanting to do this all night,” she whispered, pressing her lips against mine.
Our kiss was passionate and intense, and I could feel her body pressing against mine. She reached behind me and unclasped my bra, letting it fall into the water. Lily pulled back and looked at me, her eyes filled with desire.
“You’re so beautiful,” she said, tracing her fingers over my nipples.
I moaned as she leaned in to kiss me again, her hands exploring my body. We swam to the edge of the pool and climbed out, our bodies dripping with water. Lily led me to a nearby cabana and pushed me down onto a lounge chair.
She straddled me, her wet bikini bottoms pressing against my hips. I could feel her heat, and I knew she wanted me as much as I wanted her. She reached down and slipped her hand into my bikini bottoms, her fingers exploring my wet folds.
“Oh, Lily,” I moaned, arching my back as she touched me.
She leaned down and kissed me again, her tongue exploring my mouth. I could feel her fingers sliding in and out of me, and I knew I was close to coming.
“I want you inside me,” I whispered, pulling her bikini bottoms to the side.
Lily positioned herself over me, and I could feel her heat as she slid down onto my cock. She moaned as I filled her, her body trembling with pleasure.
“Yes, yes,” she whispered, riding me harder.
I reached up and cupped her breasts, feeling their weight in my hands. Lily leaned down and kissed me again, our bodies moving together in a rhythm that was both primal and beautiful.
I could feel myself getting close, and I knew Lily was too. She moaned as she came, her body trembling with pleasure. I followed her over the edge, my cock pulsing inside her.
We lay there for a moment, our bodies slick with sweat and water. Lily looked at me and smiled, her eyes filled with happiness.
“That was amazing,” she whispered.
I smiled and agreed, knowing that this was a night I would never forget.
