Summer and I had both lived in Tampa for years but somehow never crossed paths before I moved to Las Vegas. Once I was settled in, she called and told me she’d be in the area and would love to grab dinner.
We set a date, and the dinner went great—easy conversation, good chemistry, and plenty of flirting. On the ride back to her place, I realized things were about to escalate. She called her man to let him know we were on the way and that everything had gone really well… as she reached over and slowly ran her hand up my inner thigh.
When we got to her place, her boyfriend already had the camera rolling. Neither of us paid it much attention. We started making out right there in the living room, the heat building fast, until she dropped to her knees and started sucking me.
My cock was rock hard and throbbing.
I already knew from pictures she had a thick, meaty pussy with a big, swollen clit, and I couldn’t wait to taste her. I had Summer sit back on the couch with her legs spread wide. Her pussy looked even better in person—glistening and ready.
I dove in, licking and sucking on her clit before working my way up her body. We kissed deeply as I lined myself up and slid my bare cock inside her.
She was incredibly wet and warm. I started fucking her hard into the couch cushions, then pulled her on top so she could ride me. After a while, I flipped her over into prone bone and really started pounding her deep, fucking her with everything I had before coming inside of her.