Primal Phone Sex is my favorite, here’s a story just for you! As I stepped out onto my balcony, the scorching sun greeted me with its warm embrace. It was another sweltering day in the city, and I was already feeling the beads of sweat forming on my skin. Little did I know, this day would be unlike any other.
As I surveyed the bustling street below, my attention was suddenly drawn to the sight of a group of workers on the roof of the building across from mine. Among them was a man who stood out from the rest, not just because of his rugged good looks, but also because of the confidence with which he moved.
His eyes met mine, and in that instant, I felt a jolt of electricity course through me.
There was something undeniably magnetic about him, something that drew me in despite my better judgment.
Unable to tear my gaze away, I watched as he effortlessly navigated the roof, his muscles flexing with each movement. It was as if he knew he had an audience, and he was reveling in the attention.
Before I knew it, our eyes met again, and this time, he flashed me a mischievous grin that sent shivers down my spine. I couldn’t help but smile back, feeling a rush of excitement coursing through me.
As the day wore on, I found myself stealing glances at him whenever I could, eagerly anticipating our next encounter. And when it finally came, it was even more electrifying than I could have imagined.
I had just stepped back out onto the balcony when I heard a voice behind me. “Hey there, beautiful,” he said, his voice low and husky.
I turned to see him leaning against the railing, his gaze intense as he looked me up and down. My heart pounded in my chest as I struggled to find my voice.
“Hi,” I managed to squeak out, cursing myself for being caught so off guard.
But he just chuckled, his smile widening as he took a step closer. “Got something wet for me to drink?” he asked, gesturing towards my kitchen on the other side of my sliding glass door.
I shook my head, and tried to fight off my primal urges to get down on my knees, mouth wide, ready and waiting to take every inch of him in. Instead, I smirked and let the way giving him the sexiest “Well, of course Ace,” I could muster out.
While I led the way I could feel his eyes like x-rays ripping the clothing covering my tightly toned body.
Serving him a cold glass of water I took in his sexiness of his form, ravaging him in my mind.
I listened to his voice speak about mundane things, almost hypnotizing me to his sexual will. The moment he spoke “you sure are sexy,” it was over. We fucked on every available inch of my apartment before he told me he had to return back to his wife and kids. Although you would think that would freak me out, it did not in any way.
In fact it only made our primal sexual encounter that much more memorable. Truly, I enjoy reliving the experience and petting my wet pussy till I burst into orgasmic waterfalls all over my sheets. Thinking of the way he gripped my ass tightly and kissed and bit across my neck and breast makes my clit stiffens and panties flood.
♥Kori♥
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