Mmmmm. She grunted and moaned as he played with her breasts while she pushed back into his hard cock. Her hands were alternating between fingering her clit and her rubbing her toned stomach and her tan skin was covered in a sexy, sweaty sheen as she finally received the hard sex that she had been craving for more than two months.
You see, Carla had just moved into a new apartment. Roberta was new to the neighborhood and her job as an account manager kept her occupied during the day. She had a really sexy, curvy body, one that strained the limits of her blouse at work, and she also had a supremely high libido. While no one could tell the sort of thoughts that flitted through her mind at work when she was dressed in a professional skirt and white blouse, she inspired only one reaction when she roamed around the apartment complex in tight yoga pants and a low cut sports bra that showed off her beautiful curves to perfection. She loved how sexy it made her feel to walk around and turn heads, knowing that the men were watching her with dark, lustful eyes every time they thought she wasn't looking. She never looked, but she knew.
Her daily rituals were always the same. She would come home, change into some tight comfortable clothes and do some chores around the house. She would make dinner, water the potted plants outside, check her mail, do her laundry, say a mild hello to anyone who walked by and sometimes join in an apartment social event. It took her a while, but eventually she made a few acquaintances.
Her evenings were usually the same. As mentioned earlier, she had a pretty high libido. After finishing dinner and completing her preparations for the next day, she relaxed in front of her computer, watching a few shows on Hulu, until she was ready for bed. She then stripped out of her clothes (leaving the curtains drawn, but the lights on) and hopped into the shower. She made sure to shave her legs carefully; her pussy was already bald from weakly appointments at the salon. She soaped herself up and massaged her boobs and clitoris until she hit the correct amount of arousal. She absolutely loved the process of using her hands to work up her body to the point when she couldn't help but release herself. But she didn't. She let the arousal stay while she showered, toweled herself applied lotion all over her curvy and sexy body. She made sure she didn't miss a single spot. Soon she would be rubbing her clit in circles and slipping a couple of fingers in while she rotated her hips. Sometimes she'd use a vibrator she had. It was nothing fancy, but she liked the alternate sensation it gave her. Other times she would watch some soft porn on her computer. After an orgasm, or two, if she was feeling especially horny, she would nod off to sleep in the buff and wake up in a pleasant mood.
This continued for several weeks, but all that self action just served to make her even more sexually charged. She started feeling a buzz of electricity each time a client's hand accidentally brushed hers when she asked them to fill out a form. She felt her clit throb when a colleague accidentally brushed against her ass. Her eyes even began wandering to the biceps, muscles and crotches of some of the especially good looking customers. She needed to be fucked, and fucked well.
Luckily for her, Carlos had been checking her out for a couple of weeks now. He liked her small mouth and you didn't have to be a genius to figure out what those eyes really needed. He decided that he needed to get to know her better. Frankly, he didn't have much of a choice as, sooner or later, his cock would have let him to do something about the situation. So one evening he worked up the courage to knock on her door.
She opened the door in purple, skin-tight yoga pants that stopped mid-calf and a matching sports bra. She had been cooking and cleaning the furniture so that you could see a healthy sheen of sweat on her midsection and chest.
"Hey. My name is Carlos, and I live just across from you. I've run out of butter and we need just a bit to add to the roasted chicken. Do you mind if I borrow a stick?"
