As I lay there on my back, my tits jiggling with each breath, I could feel the anticipation growing inside me. My lover, a young hunk with a thick cock that made my pussy crave for it, was standing above me, his gaze burning into mine as if searching for something deep within me. He had found me on an amateur erotica site, and since then, our lives had been intertwined in the most intimate of ways.
He started by caressing my thighs gently with his strong hands, his eyes never leaving mine. I could feel a fire building up inside me, a mixture of desire and fear that only made me want him more. As he continued to stroke my legs, he slowly made his way towards my pussy, sliding his fingers through the damp curls until they touched the swollen folds of my cunt.
He took a deep breath, inhaling the scent of my arousal before leaning down to kiss it gently. I could feel his hot tongue flicking at the opening of my love hole, and all I wanted was for him to push it inside me. But he wasn't ready yet. Instead, he moved upwards and started sucking on my nipples, making them harden even more than they already were.
Meanwhile, his fingers found their way back into my soaking wet pussy, probing deep and exploring every crevice. He knew exactly what I liked, and how to push all the right buttons to make me scream. His other hand reached between us, and without a second thought, he grabbed hold of his throbbing dick and began stroking it vigorously.
The sight of him jerking off so close to me was almost too much to bear. I could feel myself getting closer to the edge with each passing moment. Just when I thought I couldn't take any more, he pulled away from my nipples and said those four magical words that every woman wants to hear: "Bend over."
Without hesitation, I did as I was told. He grabbed onto my hips and guided his cock into my waiting hole. The sensation of him sliding in was incredible - raw, primal, and pure animalistic lust. Each thrust sent shocks of pleasure shooting through my entire body. I could feel every vein, every pulse, every inch of his throbbing member as it plunged deeper into me.
As he pounded away at my wet, hungry pussy, I reached down to massage my clit. It was swollen and sensitive from all the stimulation. With each flick of my fingers, I felt myself getting closer and closer to climax. And then, suddenly, it hit me like a freight train - an overwhelming wave of ecstasy washed over me, making me scream out loud in pleasure.
My lover seemed to sense that I was nearing my peak, because he didn't stop fucking me until I had reached the pinnacle of my orgasm. Then, just as suddenly as it had started, everything went quiet again. All I could hear was our heavy breathing and the sounds of our bodies sliding together in a rhythmic dance.
Finally, after what felt like forever, he pulled out of me with a loud pop and collapsed onto the bed next to me. We lay there for a moment, catching our breaths and basking in the afterglow of our shared passion. As I looked into his eyes, I knew that we had both discovered something new about ourselves - hidden talents that only came to light when we surrendered completely to our desires.