It was a hot summer day when I first saw her. She was walking down the street, her tight shirt showing off her ample cleavage. Her short hair was a messy mess of curls that framed her face perfectly. I couldn’t help but stare as she walked by.
I decided to take a chance and followed her into a nearby coffee shop. I couldn’t take my eyes off of her as she ordered her drink, her lips wrapping around the straw in a way that made me weak in the knees. I knew I had to talk to her.
“Hi,” I said, approaching her at the counter. “I couldn’t help but notice you from across the street. You’re absolutely stunning.”
She looked at me with surprise, but then a smile spread across her face. “Why, thank you,” she said, her voice like music to my ears. “I was just on my way to a meeting, but I have a few minutes to spare.”
We made small talk as we sipped our coffee, and I could feel the chemistry between us growing stronger with every word. I knew I had to make my move.
“Would you like to come back to my place?” I asked, my voice low and seductive.
She hesitated for a moment, but then nodded. “Okay,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
As soon as we were alone in my apartment, I pulled her close and kissed her deeply. Our tongues danced together as our hands explored each other’s bodies. I could feel her nipples harden beneath her shirt as I caressed her breasts, and she moaned softly into my mouth.
I broke our kiss and trailed my lips down her neck, nibbling and licking at her sensitive skin. She arched her back, pressing her breasts against me as I made my way down to her cleavage. I licked and sucked at her nipples through her shirt, causing her to gasp and moan with pleasure.
She tugged at my shirt, pulling it over my head and exposing my bare chest. She ran her hands over my muscles, her fingers tracing the lines and curves of my body. I could feel my cock growing hard in my pants as she touched me.
She dropped to her knees and pulled my pants down, freeing my throbbing member. She looked up at me with lust-filled eyes and took me into her mouth, her lips wrapping around my shaft as she sucked and swirled her tongue around me. I groaned with pleasure as she took me deeper into her mouth, her moans vibrating against my cock.
I couldn’t take it any longer. I pulled her to her feet and bent her over the couch, lifting her skirt and exposing her bare ass. I spanked her gently, causing her to gasp and moan. I spread her cheeks apart and ran my tongue over her tight little hole, causing her to shiver with pleasure.
I slipped a finger inside her, feeling her wet and ready for me. I added a second finger, stretching her open as I prepared her for my cock. She moaned and pushed back against me, begging for more.
I positioned myself behind her and slid my cock inside her, feeling her tight walls grip me as I filled her up. I started to thrust, building up a steady rhythm as I fucked her from behind. She moaned and cried out with each thrust, her breasts bouncing with every movement.
I could feel myself getting close to the edge. I reached around and rubbed her clit, feeling her muscles clench around me as she came. I followed shortly after, filling her up with my hot cum.
We collapsed onto the couch, our bodies slick with sweat and cum. We lay there for a moment, catching our breath and basking in the afterglow of our passionate encounter.
“That was amazing,” she said, looking up at me with a satisfied smile.
“Yes, it was,” I agreed, pulling her close and kissing her deeply. “I can’t wait to do it again.”
