Temptation on the Streets

It was a hot summer night in the city, and the streets were alive with the sounds of laughter and music. I was walking down the sidewalk, minding my own business, when I saw her. She was standing under a streetlight, her bright red lips painted in a seductive pout. She was wearing a leather jacket, but it was open, revealing a lacy black bra and a hint of her bare breasts. Her jeans were low-slung, showing off her toned stomach and the top of her black thong. She had tattoos covering her arms and chest, and I couldn’t help but feel drawn to her.

I approached her, and she looked me up and down, her gaze lingering on my crotch. “Like what you see?” she asked, her voice husky and seductive.

I nodded, unable to speak. She smiled and took a step closer to me, her body pressing against mine. She reached up and touched my face, her fingers tracing my jawline. “I can give you what you want,” she whispered, her lips brushing against my ear.

I didn’t need any more encouragement. I leaned down and kissed her, my tongue exploring her mouth. She moaned and wrapped her arms around my neck, pulling me closer. I could feel her hard nipples pressing against my chest, and I reached up and cupped her breasts, kneading them gently.

She broke the kiss and looked at me, her eyes heavy-lidded with desire. “Let’s go back to my place,” she said, her voice husky.

We walked to her apartment, our hands exploring each other’s bodies. As soon as we were inside, she pushed me against the wall and kissed me, her tongue delving deep into my mouth. I could feel her hard cock pressing against my thigh, and I reached down and stroked it through her jeans.

She broke the kiss and pulled off her jacket, revealing her bare breasts. They were small and perfect, with tight pink nipples. She reached out and cupped my face, her thumb brushing against my lips. “Suck them,” she commanded.

I leaned down and took one nipple into my mouth, sucking it gently. She moaned and ran her fingers through my hair, pulling me closer. I switched to the other nipple, teasing it with my tongue. She was moaning and writhing against me, her cock hard and leaking.

I reached down and undid her jeans, pulling them down her legs. She stepped out of them, and I knelt down in front of her. I looked up at her, and she nodded, giving me permission. I leaned in and licked her cock, tasting the salty precum on my tongue. She moaned and reached down, threading her fingers through my hair.

I took her cock into my mouth, sucking it deep. She was moaning and thrusting her hips, fucking my mouth. I reached up and cupped her balls, massaging them gently. She was moaning and writhing, her orgasm building.

I could feel her cock swell, and I knew she was close. She cried out and came, her cum filling my mouth. I swallowed it down, savoring the taste.

She pulled me to my feet and kissed me, her tongue exploring my mouth. I could taste my own cum on her lips, and it only made me harder. She reached down and undid my pants, pulling them down my legs. I stepped out of them, and she pushed me back onto the bed.

She climbed on top of me, straddling my hips. She reached down and guided my cock into her pussy, sinking down onto me. She was hot and wet, and I groaned as she started to ride me. She leaned down and kissed me, her tongue exploring my mouth.

I reached up and cupped her breasts, teasing her nipples. She was moaning and writhing, her orgasm building. I could feel my own orgasm building, and I knew I was close.

She broke the kiss and looked down at me, her eyes heavy-lidded with desire. “Come for me,” she commanded.

I did as she said, my cock exploding inside her. She moaned and collapsed on top of me, her breathing ragged. We lay there for a few minutes, our bodies slick with sweat.

She rolled off me and looked at me, her eyes sparkling. “That was fun,” she said, her voice husky.

I nodded, unable to speak. She smiled and leaned down, kissing me gently. “I’ll see you around,” she said, before getting up and walking away.

I lay there for a few minutes, my mind reeling from what had just happened. I had never had an encounter like that before, and I knew I would never forget it. It was a night of passion and pleasure, one that I would always cherish.

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