In the heart of a sprawling estate, a woman named Isabella reveled in the warmth of a sunny afternoon. She lay by the pool, her tanned skin glistening with a sheen of sweat, her ample bosom bared for all to see. Her long, dark hair fanned out around her head like a halo, and her full, red lips curved into a soft smile.
Isabella’s body was a work of art, with curves in all the right places. Her hips flared out gently from her narrow waist, and her thighs were strong and toned. But it was her breasts that truly caught the eye – large and firm, with dark, rosy nipples that stood out proudly against her tanned skin.
As she lay there, her fingers strayed to her pubic area, where a thicket of dark curls framed her pussy. She let out a soft sigh as she touched herself, feeling the heat and wetness that pooled between her legs.
She didn’t have to wait long for company. A man named Sebastian approached, his eyes locked on her luscious form. He was a tall, handsome man, with dark hair and piercing blue eyes. He wore only a pair of swim trunks, and his muscular chest and abs were on full display.
Sebastian’s eyes roamed over Isabella’s body, taking in every inch of her. He licked his lips as he imagined what it would be like to touch her, to taste her.
“Isabella,” he said, his voice low and husky.
She looked up at him, her eyes heavy-lidded with desire. “Yes, Sebastian?”
“May I join you?”
She smiled, her lips curving up in a seductive grin. “Of course, darling.”
Sebastian settled himself beside her, his eyes never leaving her body. He reached out, his fingers tracing a line from her shoulder, down her arm, and across her belly. She shivered at his touch, her skin breaking out in goosebumps.
He leaned in, his lips brushing against hers. She opened her mouth, her tongue darting out to taste him. He groaned, his hands tangling in her hair as he deepened the kiss.
Their bodies pressed together, their limbs entwined. Sebastian’s hands roamed over Isabella’s body, cupping her breasts and teasing her nipples. She moaned, her hips bucking as he touched her.
He broke the kiss, his lips trailing down her neck and across her chest. He took one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking and teasing it with his tongue. She cried out, her fingers digging into his shoulders.
He moved lower, his lips and tongue tasting every inch of her body. He licked and nibbled at her belly, his fingers tracing a line down to her pussy.
He spread her legs, his fingers sliding easily into her wetness. She moaned, her hips lifting off the ground as he stroked her. He added a second finger, curling them to hit her G-spot.
She gasped, her back arching off the ground. “Oh, Sebastian, yes!”
He continued to stroke her, his fingers working their magic. She was close, so close. He could feel her muscles clenching around his fingers, her breath coming in ragged gasps.
He leaned in, his tongue replacing his fingers. She cried out, her hips lifting off the ground as he licked and sucked at her clit.
She came hard, her body shaking with the force of her orgasm. He continued to lick and stroke her, drawing out every last tremor.
When she was spent, he moved up her body, his cock pressing against her pussy. She looked up at him, her eyes heavy-lidded with desire.
He thrust into her, filling her completely. She moaned, her hips meeting his thrusts.
They moved together, their bodies slick with sweat. He fucked her hard, his hips slapping against hers. She cried out, her nails digging into his back.
He reached down, his fingers finding her clit. He stroked and teased her, bringing her to the brink of another orgasm.
She came again, her body shaking with the force of her release. He followed her over the edge, his cock twitching as he came deep inside her.
They lay there, their bodies spent and sated. The sun beat down on them, warming their skin.
“That was amazing,” Isabella whispered, her fingers tracing patterns on Sebastian’s chest.
“Yes, it was,” he agreed, his lips brushing against her forehead.
They lay there, their bodies entwined, as the sun began to set.
The end.
