In the dimly lit bedroom, she stood there like a goddess of desire, her name was Melissa but I knew her as MILF. Her firm breasts heaved with every breath she took, and her plump ass jiggled ever so slightly with each step. She wore nothing more than a pair of black lace panties that barely covered the soft, ripe curves of her pussy, and a matching bra that clung to her tits like two fat cherries on a vine.
My cock twitched in my boxer briefs as she walked towards me, every step bringing her closer and closer to the point where we would join together in an explosion of pleasure. Her nipples were hard and poked out against the lace, begging for attention. I could already feel the wetness seeping through the thin fabric of her panties, a testament to how much she wanted this as well.
She stopped in front of me, her eyes locked onto mine. The air between us was thick with anticipation, and I could see the hunger burning brightly within her. Without a word, she reached down and hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her panties, slowly sliding them down over her hips until they pooled around her ankles.
With a graceful flick of her wrist, she tossed them aside, leaving her pussy completely exposed for my viewing pleasure. Her labia were swollen and pink, and I could see the glistening wetness coating her inner lips. She stepped closer to me, our bodies now mere inches apart. The warmth radiating off of her skin was intoxicating, and I felt the familiar surge of desire in my loins.
She took my hand and guided it between her thighs, pressing herself against me until her pussy was nestled firmly against my hard cock. A low moan escaped her lips as she felt my length pulse against her soft flesh. With a gasp, I began to explore the folds of her labia, feeling the silky smooth skin and the slick, wet inner recesses of her cunt.
My fingers moved upwards, finding her clit hidden beneath the hood. As I massaged it gently with my thumb, she let out a soft sigh, her eyes rolling back in her head as she surrendered to the pleasure coursing through her body. Her pussy tightened around my fingers, and I knew that she was about to cum.
With one final flick of my thumb over her clit, she exploded into orgasm, her entire body shaking with the force of it. Her juices flowed freely from her cunt, coating my fingers and making them slick as we continued our dance.
As her body slowly came back down to Earth, I pulled away and knelt before her, my eyes never leaving hers as I undid my belt and lowered my boxer briefs to the floor. My cock sprang free, standing tall and proud, eager to be buried deep within her waiting pussy.
She reached out and wrapped her fingers around my shaft, stroking it gently as she guided me towards her entrance. With a soft groan, she sank down onto my cock, taking me in inch by glorious inch until I was fully embedded within her tight, warm cunt.
We began to move in tandem, our bodies locked together in a sensual dance of pleasure and passion. Her pussy clenched around my cock with every thrust, milking me for all I had to give. The sight before me was enough to send me over the edge, and soon I found myself grunting and gasping as I pumped my hot, sticky load deep inside her.
As we lay there, spent and panting, she looked into my eyes once more and whispered, "That was a night to remember." And with that, we drifted off into the embrace of slumber, our bodies still entwined as if we were one single entity.