The moment she stepped into the room, I could feel the energy shift. Her confident strides, her eyes locked onto mine with a lustful gaze - it was as if she owned me already. My heart raced, pumping blood through my veins, and the sight of her made me want to grope her right then and there. But no, that would not do. This encounter needed to be slow, teasing, full of anticipation and lust.
As I took off my shirt, revealing my toned chest with a few scars here and there from past encounters, she slowly undressed herself, letting her dress slide down her body until it was pooled at her feet. She stood there in just her bra and panties, giving me a glimpse of the delights to come.
I took a step closer, my fingers itching to explore her curves. Her nipples were hard against the fabric, begging for release. I decided to play along and slowly started unbuttoning her bra, revealing her beautiful breasts. They were firm, perky, and slightly tinted with pink - just the way I liked them.
As she arched her back, allowing me better access, I took one nipple in my mouth, licking and suckling until it was hard and erect. She moaned softly, letting me know she was enjoying every second of this. Moving to the other breast, I did the same, alternating between both nipples until her entire body was trembling with desire.
I moved lower, kissing my way down her stomach, feeling her skin getting hotter with each passing moment. As I reached her panties, she stepped out of them, revealing a neatly trimmed bush that begged to be touched.
I ran my fingers through it, feeling the soft hairs and the wetness that had pooled between her legs. She was soaking wet, ready for anything I had in store for her.
Without further ado, I dived into her womanhood, licking and sucking on her clit while gently thrusting two fingers inside her pussy. Her moans grew louder and more urgent as I continued to pleasure her.
As she reached her peak, I decided it was time for the main course. She had been teased and tortured enough, and now it was my turn to receive her full attention.
Standing up, I pulled down my pants, revealing my erect cock that strained against its constraints. She looked at it with a mixture of hunger and fear - a combination that made me even more eager to take her.
She knelt in front of me, her mouth watering as she took the head of my dick into her mouth, gently suckling and stroking until I was fully erect. As she continued to suckle, she reached down between her legs, playing with her clit while simultaneously servicing my cock - a sight that never failed to make me hard as a rock.
With her free hand, she guided my dick towards her entrance, slowly pushing it inside her until I was fully embedded within her tight, warm pussy. The feeling of being inside her was indescribable - it was like coming home after years away from the comforts of family and friends.
We began to move in sync, our bodies intertwining as we lost ourselves in each other's embrace. She rode me hard, her moans filling the room with an intensity that matched mine. We were becoming one - a single entity driven by lust and desire.
As I felt myself approaching climax, I decided to take control, pulling her onto my lap so she was straddling me. With one hand, I held her tight against my body, while the other reached between us, gently stroking her clit until she too reached the brink of ecstasy.
The moment had come - we both let go, giving in to our primal urges as we came together, our bodies shaking with pleasure. We collapsed onto the bed, spent and satisfied after this thrilling encounter.
And that, dear reader, is how I discovered the true joy of POV sex: a journey into intimacy and the unstoppable force of nature that is human desire.