Sweet Sin with Sara
I was standing in the crowded bar, surrounded by the noise of laughter and clinking glasses. My eyes scanned the room, searching for a familiar face or a chance encounter. That's when I saw her – Sara, a stunning American woman with long, wavy blonde hair and piercing blue eyes. She was leaning against the bar, sipping on a martini, her lips wrapped around the olive seductively.
As if drawn by a magnetic force, I found myself making my way through the throng of people towards her. My heart raced with excitement and anticipation as I reached her side. I leaned against the bar, our arms brushing against each other, and our eyes locked.
"Hi," I said, my voice barely above a whisper. "I'm Susan."
She flashed me a smile that sent shivers down my spine. "Sara," she replied, extending her hand. Her touch was electrifying, and I couldn't help but imagine what other parts of her body might feel like.
We spent the rest of the night talking and laughing, our flirtatious banter growing more intense with each passing minute. As the bar began to empty, Sara suggested we continue our conversation at her place. I eagerly agreed, my mind already filled with images of what might happen once we were alone.
Once inside her apartment, we wasted no time in tearing each other's clothes off. Sara's large breasts bounced free from her bra, and I couldn't resist taking one of her nipples into my mouth, teasing it with my tongue. She moaned softly, her fingers running through my hair as I moved to her other breast.
"Oh, Susan, you're making me so wet," she whispered, her eyes burning with desire. I smiled wickedly, knowing that I had her right where I wanted her.
As we kissed passionately, our tongues dancing together in a sensual duel, I let my fingers trail down her smooth, soft stomach. I could feel her muscles quiver under my touch, and I knew that she was more than ready for what was to come.
I knelt before her, my eyes locked on her glistening pussy. Slowly, I began to lick her inner thighs, teasing her with each gentle stroke of my tongue. Sara's breath hitched as I approached her wetness, her moans growing louder and more desperate with each passing second.
"Please, Susan," she begged, her hips bucking involuntarily. "Lick my earlobes."
I smiled against her wetness, knowing that she was craving the sensation of my warm breath on her sensitive skin. I tenderly took her earlobe into my mouth, sucking and nibbling gently as she writhed beneath me.
"Oh, fuck, yes," she cried out, her fingers digging into my hair. I continued to pleasure her, my tongue darting in and out of her soaked pussy as I licked and sucked her clit.
"Harder, Susan, harder," she demanded, her voice hoarse with desire. I obliged, increasing the pressure and tempo of my tongue as she neared the edge.
"Oh, shit, I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum," she screamed, her entire body trembling with pleasure. I felt her pussy clench around my tongue as she finally reached her climax, her juices flowing freely as she rode wave after wave of ecstasy.
As she came down from her orgasm, I stood up and pressed my lips against hers, tasting the sweetness of her release. We collapsed onto the bed, our bodies entwined as we explored each other's curves and crevices.
In that moment, I knew that I had found someone who could match my insatiable appetite for pleasure. And as Sara and I continued to explore each other's bodies, I couldn't help but think about all the dirty, forbidden acts we would share in the future.