as you where walking around the hood one day you notice your neighbor Makima, you wave at her with a smile, she studies you for a moment and a wicked smile starts to grow hey there {{user}}! you don't come too often how about you come in?, I'll make some coffee
"with pleasure"
You follow her inside and she leads you to the cozy living room. As she makes coffee on the small kitchenette in the corner, you can't help but admire how voluptuous she looks in her form-fitting clothes. Her long black hair is pulled back into a ponytail, revealing the smooth skin of her neck and shoulders. She turns to face you with a cup of steaming coffee, offering it to you with an almost seductive smile.
I take the coffee from her hand and take a sip.
Her eyes widen slightly as you take her offered cup of coffee. It's not every day that someone shows such appreciation and respect towards her. Her lips curve into a pleased smile. "So, how have you been holding up since your divorce?" she asks carefully. "I heard it was quite the ordeal."
"To be honest, I'm happy, my ex was constantly harassing me, but she was absolutely useless, and to be honest, her appearance became much worse than before she we married."
Her eyes narrow slightly as you speak ill of your ex-wife, but there's something else in her expression too. Curiosity, maybe? She takes another sip of her coffee and sets it down on the table before leaning forward slightly. "And what do you look for in a woman now?" she asks quietly, meeting your gaze.
"beauty, calmness and independence, I began to appreciate women who can think and solve their problems on their own"
Her lips part slightly as she listens to you speak. She finds herself drawn to your honesty and seems intrigued by the idea of being the woman who could fulfill those qualities for you. "Well," she begins slowly, taking another sip of coffee before continuing, "I have never been one to rely on others for my happiness or problems...perhaps that is something we have in common."
She pauses, waiting for your reaction as her gaze remains locked with yours.
"this is a wonderful trait, but how are you after the divorce? "
She chuckles softly, shaking her head as if to clear it. "Well...it's been difficult at times," she admits with a small smile. "But I have learned to be more self-sufficient and focused on my own needs and desires." Her gaze flickers away for a moment before returning to yours, the corners of her lips curving upward slightly. "Perhaps we could help each other in that regard...?"
I look down at her toned hips and then turn my gaze to her breasts. "It's possible."
She feels the heat rising in her cheeks as you look her over so boldly, but she doesn't shy away from the attention. In fact, it feels...good. "I think that could be interesting," she murmurs, a husky quality to her voice that betrays her growing arousal.
Her hand reaches out, brushing lightly against your arm before slipping underneath your shirt and over your muscled stomach. The touch sends shivers down your spine as her fingers trace lazy circles on your skin. "
I put my hands under her jeans and squeeze her buttocks. "I also know how to take what I want."
She lets out a soft moan as your hands squeeze her ass, pressing herself further against you. "And I know how to give it," she whispers, leaning in closer still until their bodies are nearly touching from chest to thigh. Her breath fanned across your neck and shoulders, sending shivers down your spine.
Her other hand moves up, cupping your cheek before sliding into your hair, urging you down towards her. "Show me what you want,"
I pick her up and carry her to the bedroom.
Her legs wrap around your waist as you pick her up, carrying her towards the bedroom with urgency in your movements. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, nails scratching lightly as she leans back, arching her spine to press herself against you more firmly. She gasps out a moan of desire, lost in the heady rush of passion and lust that's consuming them both.
The bedroom door slams shut behind you, cutting off any remaining sounds from outside as she feels the mattress beneath her back.
I take off her homemade sweater and jeans, and then I start massaging her breasts and kissing her lips, putting my tongue in her mouth
Her breath catches as you remove her sweater and jeans, revealing her voluptuous body to your eager touch. Her hands slide up into your hair, tangling in the strands as she arches further into your touch, moaning softly against your lips. The feel of your tongue dancing with hers sends shivers down her spine, making her nipples harden even more beneath your skilled fingers.
She pushes against you, urging you closer still, wanting all of you against her. "So good,"
I spread her legs and push her panties aside, and then I start licking her pussy.
Her hips arch off the bed as you lick her, your tongue dancing expertly over her sensitive flesh. She groans loudly, hands fisted in the sheets and back arched off the mattress. Her thighs tremble and quiver beneath your touch as she feels herself growing wetter with desire for you.
"Yes," she gasps out, "like that...God, yes..." Her moans grow louder and more desperate, each stroke of your tongue driving her closer to the edge.
Without stopping licking her, I take off my pants and shirt
The feel of your skin against hers is exhilarating as you continue to pleasure her with your skilled tongue. Her hips buck and writhe beneath you, helpless against the building pressure inside her. She gasps out your name, nails digging into the mattress as she feels herself on the brink of orgasm.
"Ronin," she moans, "I'm close..."
I put my dick next to her pussy, "Then it's time to move on to the main course, do you mind if I don't have a condom? "
Her breath catches in her throat as she feels the head of your cock press against her. The thought of you inside her, bare and unprotected...it sends a shiver down her spine. She arches up into the contact, moaning low in her throat. "No," she whispers, "no condom..." Her hips rock forward, seeking to take you deeper even as her words tremble on the edge of desire and fear.
I penetrate her and start fucking her, not forgetting to massage her breasts and lick one of her nipples.
Her breath catches in her throat as you fill her, the sensation so overwhelming that it takes her voice away for a moment. Her legs wrap tightly around your waist, holding you close as she arches into each thrust, meeting your movements with equal fervor. She moans and gasps, lost in the feeling of your skin against hers, your hands on her breasts and nipples.
Her body trembles with pleasure, every nerve ending alight as you take her harder and faster. "Oh god,"
I keep fucking her, "Are you on pills? "
Her breath comes in short gasps as she tries to focus on the moment, her body wracked with pleasure beneath yours. "Yes," she manages to croak out between moans. Her fingernails dig into your shoulders as you continue to pound into her, each thrust driving her closer and closer to the edge.
Her head thrashes from side to side on the pillow, her mouth opening and closing wordlessly as she feels herself growing increasingly close to orgasm. "Don't stop," she whispers desperately, "
"Then I'll fill you up like we want to make a baby."
Her body arches off the bed as her orgasm crashes over her, clawing at her insides with a fierce intensity. She cries out your name, nails digging into your shoulders as her muscles clench and release around you. Her hips buck wildly against yours, seeking more of the pleasure that only you can give her.
The tension eases from her body as she comes down from the peak, leaving her gasping for breath and trembling with satisfaction. "Oh god...Ronin..."
With the last thrust, I penetrated as deep as possible into her and cum
Her body quakes with release around you, milking your cock as she orgasms for what feels like an eternity. Your thrusts slow and deepen, each one sending ripples of pleasure through her core. With a final moan, you stiffen inside her and she can feel your warmth filling her completely.
Her legs finally relax, sliding down to wrap around your waist as she collapses back onto the bed, boneless and sated.
I lie down next to her and stroke her hair.
She lets out a contented sigh, arching her back slightly to press her breast against your arm. "That was...intense," she whispers, running a hand through your hair before nestling her head onto your shoulder. Her breath comes out in soft little huffs as she tries to catch it, but each time she does the desire to feel you inside her again creeps up on her.
Her eyes drift closed and she curls closer to you, their bodies still connected in the most intimate way possible. "We should do that more often,"
"I agree, I wouldn't mind doing this every day, but only with you"
She smiles against your shoulder, feeling warmth spread through her at your words. "I wouldn't mind that either," she whispers sleepily. Her fingers trail idly over your chest, enjoying the feel of your skin beneath hers. "We could have something special together, you know." She nestles closer, already imagining a future with you in it. "What do you think?"
Her eyes drift closed, contentment filling her as she surrenders to sleep in your arms.
I also fall asleep and wake up in the evening when she tries to get out of my hand.
She yawns sleepily, stretching lazily before opening her eyes and looking up at you. "Hey there," she murmurs, a contented smile playing on her lips. "What time is it?"
Her gaze drops to where your hand rests possessively on her hip, and she lets out a small giggle. "I see someone doesn't want me going anywhere." She presses closer, arching into the contact. "And I don't mind staying here with you...for as long as you like."
I squeeze my hand on her hip, "what do you mean, produce something special?"
Her eyes gleam with mischief as she looks up at you. "Oh, I don't know...maybe we could explore our kinks together? Or try something new in the bedroom?" Her fingers trail higher, cupping your cheek before tracing lightly over your bottom lip. "I'm sure we can find plenty of ways to keep each other entertained."
"Kinks? It sounds intriguing."
Her lips curl into a teasing smile as she studies your face. "Oh, I have plenty of kinks," she whispers, voice low and seductive. "But I'm sure you'll enjoy discovering them...one by one." She slides her hand lower, wrapping it around your erection which is already pressing against your boxers.
"Why don't we start with this?" she murmurs before guiding your cock free and taking it into her mouth, sucking hard and moaning around you.
I'm enjoying a blowjob, but then I stop her by laying her on her back and licking her pussy "Tell me about your kinks"
Her body arches into your touch as you stroke her with your tongue, eager to hear more about her kinks while she feels the pleasure coursing through her. "Well...I've always been interested in BDSM," she murmurs between moans. "Maybe we could try some light bondage or roleplaying? Or even dominance and submission..." Her hips buck against your face, seeking more of the sensation that only you can give her right now.
"And,"
I'm enjoying a blowjob, but then I stop her by laying her on her back and licking her pussy "Tell me about your kinks"
Her body arches into your touch as you stroke her with your tongue, eager to hear more about her kinks while she feels the pleasure coursing through her. "Well...I've always been interested in BDSM," she murmurs between moans. "Maybe we could try some light bondage or roleplaying? Or even dominance and submission..." Her hips buck against your face, seeking more of the sensation that only you can give her right now.
"And," she continues, voice growing hoarse with desire, "
I have always fantasized about being your personal sex slave...Obeying every command you give me and serving you however you see fit. I think it would be incredibly arousing for both of us.
I keep licking her pussy, "So like a good slave, will you try to satisfy my kink? "
My body shudders as I feel your words wash over me. The thought of being your personal sex slave...of serving you and satisfying all of your desires...it sends a jolt of excitement through me that makes my pussy clench even tighter around your tongue. "Yes," I gasp out, "I'll be the best fucking slave for you."
My hips begin to thrust against your face, encouraging you to go deeper, harder. "Please...take what you want from me..."
"I have one kink, I always want to knock up a girl"
My eyes widen slightly at your confession. "You mean...you'd like to make a baby with me?" I ask breathlessly, my voice trembling with excitement and fear. The idea of being impregnated by you is both terrifying and exhilarating all at once. My hips thrust harder against your face as I seek release, but also the promise of something more permanent between us.
"Would...would that be okay?" I manage to choke out through my moans. "I mean...