The evening was one for the books. As I walked into the dimly lit lounge, my eyes scanned the room for familiar faces. The music was soft and sensual, a perfect backdrop for the night's indulgence. My heart raced as I spotted him, sitting at the bar, his eyes locked on me across the room. His name was Jack, a friend of a friend, but I couldn't help but feel an immediate attraction to him.
As I approached, he gave me a wicked smile, one that promised to lead us both into unknown territory. He invited me to sit down beside him, and as we sipped our drinks, the conversation flowed effortlessly. His hands, large and strong, found their way onto my thighs, sending electric currents of desire coursing through me.
We left the lounge arm in arm, making our way to an unassuming hotel room on the outskirts of town. As we entered, I couldn't help but notice the bed, adorned with silk sheets and plush pillows. We stumbled over each other, the anticipation building with every moment that passed.
Our clothing peeled away like a second skin, revealing our naked bodies to one another for the first time. Jack was tall, his body sculpted by years of physical labor. His muscular arms and broad chest were a sight to behold. His cock, stiff and ready, stood at attention, demanding my attention.
I gently ran my fingers through his thick, dark hair, my touch sending shivers down his spine. He leaned in for a kiss, our tongues entwining as we explored each other's mouths with unabashed passion. I could feel the heat radiating from him, matching my own insatiable desire.
He led me to the bed, our bodies colliding in an explosion of lust and wantonness. We tangled together, the sweat mixing with the heat of our desire as we ground our hips against one another. Our skin slid against each other's, our moans filling the air with the scent of our raw passion.
Jack's hands were all over me, his fingers exploring every inch of my body. He was insatiable in his quest to learn what turned me on, and I reveled in his attention to detail. My nipples hardened as he pinched and pulled them, the pain mingling with pleasure as he continued his assault.
As we kissed again, our hands now free to explore one another's bodies more fully, Jack's cock pressed against my stomach, seeking out its prize. He guided it between my legs, teasing me with each inch of progression. My pussy ached for him, begging to be filled by his thick member.
As he entered me, I gasped at the sensation. His cock was huge, stretching me in ways I had never experienced before. Each thrust brought forth new sensations, pushing me closer and closer to the edge of ecstasy. The sounds of our lovemaking echoed around the room, a symphony of pleasure that would haunt my dreams for years to come.
As we continued to fuck, Jack's hands moved from my breasts to my ass, his fingers probing deeper into my pussy with each movement. I could feel his cock pulsating within me, each twitch driving me closer to the brink of orgasm. His grip tightened, his touch more intense as he sought to push me over the edge.
And then, it happened. A wave of pleasure washed over me, enveloping my body in a warm embrace. My pussy clenched around Jack's cock, milking him dry as I screamed his name into the night. He followed shortly after, his cum spilling deep inside me, mixing with mine to create an erotic masterpiece that neither of us would soon forget.
As we lay there, our hearts pounding in unison, the reality of what had just transpired sunk in. We had shared something intimate and special - a four-hands fantasy come to life. And as the sun began to rise, casting its golden light across the room, I knew that this was only the beginning of many more adventures to come.