In the heart of the kitchen, a woman with fiery red hair and a curvaceous figure was preparing a late-night snack. Her name was Fiona, a 28-year-old woman with front view perfect boobs, a narrow waist, and wide hips. She was dressed in a loose white blouse, unbuttoned enough to reveal the hint of her cleavage, and a pair of tight-fitting jeans that accentuated her shapely bottom.
As she chopped vegetables, she felt a pair of eyes on her, and she turned around to find her neighbor, Ethan, a handsome man with short brown hair and piercing blue eyes, standing in the doorway. He was a 32-year-old man, with a muscular build and a charming smile. They had been flirting with each other for weeks, but tonight was the night that they would finally take things to the next level.
Fiona’s heart raced as Ethan approached her, his eyes locked onto hers. He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her close, their bodies pressed together. She could feel his hardness through his jeans, and she gasped as he kissed her deeply, his tongue exploring her mouth.
Ethan’s hands wandered down to Fiona’s bottom, squeezing and kneading her soft flesh. She moaned softly, her own hands reaching up to tangle in his hair. He broke the kiss, trailing his lips down her neck, nibbling and licking her sensitive skin. Fiona’s head fell back, her long red hair cascading down her back.
Ethan’s hands moved up to Fiona’s breasts, cupping and caressing them through her blouse. She sighed with pleasure, arching her back to push her chest further into his hands. He unbuttoned her blouse, revealing her perfect breasts encased in a black lace bra. He kissed the top of her breasts, his tongue flicking out to taste her skin.
Fiona reached behind her back, unclasping her bra and letting it fall to the ground. Ethan’s eyes widened as he took in her bare breasts, their nipples hard and erect. He kissed each one, his tongue swirling around her areolas. Fiona moaned louder, her hands gripping the countertop for support.
Ethan’s hands moved down to Fiona’s jeans, undoing the button and zipper. He slid her jeans down her legs, taking her panties with them. Fiona stepped out of her clothes, now standing naked in front of him. Ethan’s eyes roamed over her body, taking in every inch of her.
Fiona reached for Ethan’s jeans, undoing the button and zipper. She slid his jeans down his legs, revealing his hard cock. She wrapped her hand around it, stroking it gently. Ethan moaned, his head falling back.
Fiona led Ethan to the kitchen table, pushing him down onto a chair. She climbed onto his lap, her legs straddling his waist. She guided his cock inside her, slowly lowering herself onto him. They both moaned as he filled her, their bodies moving together in a rhythm.
Fiona rode Ethan hard, their bodies slapping together. She reached down to touch her clit, rubbing it in circles. Ethan’s hands gripped her hips, helping her move faster. Fiona’s moans grew louder, her body trembling as she reached her climax.
Ethan lifted Fiona off of him, laying her down on the kitchen table. He spread her legs apart, burying his face between her thighs. His tongue flicked at her clit, causing her to moan and writhe in pleasure. Ethan’s fingers entered her, curling up to hit her G-spot.
Fiona’s orgasm washed over her, her body shaking as she cried out in pleasure. Ethan stood up, his cock glistening with her juices. He entered her again, thrusting hard and deep. Fiona’s legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him deeper inside her.
Ethan’s thrusts grew faster and harder, his balls slapping against Fiona’s ass. Fiona moaned louder, her fingers digging into his back. Ethan’s moans joined hers as he reached his climax, his cock pulsing inside her.
They both collapsed onto the kitchen table, their bodies slick with sweat. Fiona wrapped her arms around Ethan, her head resting on his chest. They both knew that this was just the beginning of their passionate encounters.
