It was a hot summer evening, and the air was thick with humidity. The brunette, whom we’ll call Isabella, was lying on her bed, completely naked. Her body was perfection itself – curves in all the right places, with perfect, round breasts that were just the right size. Her long, dark hair spread out across the pillow, and her brown eyes sparkled with desire.
Isabella had been thinking about him all day. His name was Ethan, and he was the new neighbor who had moved in next door. She had seen him a few times, and each time, she felt her heart race a little faster. He was tall, with dark hair and piercing blue eyes. She had caught him looking at her once or twice, and she knew he was interested.
She got up from her bed and walked over to the window. She knew he was home – she had seen his car in the driveway earlier. She stood there for a moment, watching him through the window. He was in his living room, reading a book. She couldn’t help but feel a thrill run through her body.
She decided to make her move. She put on her robe and walked over to his front door. She took a deep breath and knocked.
He opened the door, and she could see the surprise in his eyes. “Hi,” she said, trying to sound casual. “I’m Isabella, your new neighbor.”
“Hi,” he said, his eyes traveling up and down her body. “I’ve seen you around. You’re very beautiful.”
She smiled, feeling a surge of confidence. “Thank you,” she said. “I was wondering if you wanted to come over for a drink.”
He hesitated for a moment, then nodded. “Sure,” he said. “I’d love to.”
They went into her living room, and she poured them each a glass of wine. They made small talk for a few minutes, then she decided to make her move. She sat down next to him on the couch and leaned in close.
“I’ve been thinking about you all day,” she whispered in his ear.
He turned to look at her, and she could see the desire in his eyes. “Really?” he said.
She nodded, and then she kissed him. It was a deep, passionate kiss, and she could feel him responding. His hands were on her body, and she could feel his cock growing harder against her leg.
She pulled away, and then she stood up. She let her robe fall to the floor, revealing her perfect body.
“Fuck me,” she said, her voice low and husky.
He didn’t need any further encouragement. He stood up and pulled her close, kissing her deeply. His hands were all over her body, and she could feel her nipples hardening under his touch.
He picked her up and carried her to the bedroom. He laid her down on the bed and then he climbed on top of her. She could feel his cock pressed against her pussy, and she moaned with pleasure.
He started to fuck her, slowly at first, then harder and faster. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to orgasm.
“Yes, yes, fuck me harder,” she moaned.
He obliged, and she could feel herself starting to cum. She screamed with pleasure as she came, her pussy clenching around his cock.
He kept fucking her, and she could feel another orgasm building. She came again, and then he pulled out and shot his load all over her stomach.
They lay there, panting and sweating, for a few minutes. Then he rolled over and lit a cigarette.
“That was amazing,” he said, his voice low and husky.
She smiled, feeling satisfied. “Yes, it was,” she said.
They lay there, talking and smoking, for the rest of the night. And when he finally left, she knew she had found her new lover.
From that day on, they were inseparable. They spent their days exploring each other’s bodies, and their nights fucking like animals. They tried every position imaginable, and they never grew tired of each other.
They were the perfect couple, and they knew it. They were in love, and they knew that they would be together forever.
And they were right. They stayed together until the end of their days, and they were happy.
The end.
