On a sultry summer night, I found myself in the dimly lit corner of a crowded club. My eyes were drawn to a woman standing alone by the bar. She had skin the color of rich cocoa and a wild mane of dark curls that cascaded down her back. She was wearing a dress that left little to the imagination, revealing her toned thighs and the outline of her firm, round ass. I couldn’t help but stare as she ran her fingers through the thicket of dark hair that covered her sex.
I approached her slowly, my heart pounding in my chest. She looked up as I approached, her full lips curling into a seductive smile. I offered to buy her a drink, and she accepted, her eyes never leaving mine.
As we sipped our drinks, I couldn’t resist any longer. I reached out and brushed a stray curl from her face, letting my fingers linger on her soft skin. She leaned in closer, her breath hot on my neck.
“I want you,” she whispered, her voice husky with desire.
We left the club, stumbling out into the warm night air. She led me to a nearby alley, pressing me up against the cold brick wall. Her hands were all over me, her fingers tracing the lines of my body.
She reached down and pulled up her dress, revealing her bare pussy. She was wet, her juices glistening on her inner thighs. I couldn’t resist any longer. I dropped to my knees and began to lick her, my tongue exploring every inch of her folds. She moaned with pleasure, her fingers tangled in my hair.
“Yes, yes, right there,” she gasped, her body trembling with desire.
I stood up and she unzipped my pants, freeing my hard cock. She stroked it gently, her fingers gliding up and down my shaft. I groaned with pleasure, my hips thrusting forward.
She pushed me up against the wall and climbed on top of me, her legs wrapped around my waist. She guided my cock inside her, her pussy tight and hot. She rode me hard, her hips grinding against mine.
“Fuck, yes, just like that,” she moaned, her head thrown back in ecstasy.
I could feel myself getting close, my balls tightening with each thrust. She must have sensed it too, because she began to ride me even harder, her moans growing louder and more urgent.
“Cum for me, cum inside me,” she demanded, her voice hoarse with desire.
With a final thrust, I came hard, my hot seed filling her up. She collapsed against me, her body spent and sated.
We stood there for a moment, our bodies still tangled together. Then she pulled away, adjusting her dress and smoothing her hair.
“I’ll see you around,” she said, her voice casual and cool.
And with that, she disappeared into the shadows, leaving me standing there, my cock still hard and my mind reeling.
I never saw her again, but I’ll never forget that night. The way she moved, the way she tasted, the way she made me feel. It was a night of passion and pleasure, a night I’ll never forget.
