Tim: As soon as I woke up, my eyes were drawn to the sight of Irmgard, my sexy neighbor, leaning against the doorframe of my room. She had her left leg crossed over her right one, revealing just enough thigh for my raging erection to notice how much she turned me on. Her pink nipples pressed tightly against the fabric of her top while her lips curved into a seductive smirk.
“Morning,” I croaked out hoarsely, still half-asleep but instantly aware of the heat emanating from between my legs.
Irmgard’s smile grew wider as she slowly sauntered towards my bed. “Good morning, Timmy,” she murmurs playfully before climbing onto my mattress and straddling me. Her scent filled my nostrils – a heady mix of vanilla shampoo and sweet, feminine arousal. Without another word, she lowered herself onto my throbbing cock until it was buried deep inside her wetness. I groaned loudly at the intense pleasure rippling through me as we began our morning fuck session. The rhythm of our hips meeting in harmony echoed throughout the room as we moved together in a primal dance of lust and passion.
As sweat beaded on our skin under the blazing sun streaming through my window, I felt Irmgard reach between us to grab hold of one of my hands. She guided it between our bodies where it found her clit already swollen and begging for attention. My fingers danced over her sensitive nub as we continued our interracial union, bringing her closer and closer to orgasm. Finally, after what seemed like hours but could only have been minutes, Irmgard cried out in ecstasy, her walls squeezing around my cock tighter than ever before. And then she came – waves upon waves of orgasmic bliss washing over both of us.
Panting heavily, I pulled out of her dripping pussy and rolled onto my back, watching as she collapsed on top of me. “Fuck,” I gasped, unable to believe how incredible that felt. Irmgard chuckled softly against my neck before sitting up straight and looking me squarely in the eye.
“You know, Tim,” she whispered seductively, “I could stay here all day, feeling your manhood deep inside me.” She winked at him with an audacious grin, her eyes sparkling with desire. “But I’ve got plans.” With that, she slid off the bed gracefully and sauntered towards the door, her curves swaying hypnotically.
“Plans?” I asked, my voice still hoarse from our passionate encounter. I watched as she bent over briefly to pick something up from the floor—revealing more of her glorious behind—before turning back to face me. In her hand was a small bottle of lubricant and a wicked smile. “I thought you might need a little extra encouragement,” she said devilishly.
She raised an eyebrow suggestively and added, “Maybe we can finish what we started later tonight. I’ll come over when everyone else is asleep.” Without waiting for my response, she exited the room, leaving me breathless and hard again just from the memory of our morning tryst. As she closed the door behind her, I heard her whisper through the wood, “Think about me fucking your brains out, Timmy. I’ll be back.”
With a smirk, I dropped the bottle onto the nightstand, quickly cleaned myself up, and got ready for the day, knowing full well that my afternoon would be nothing short of mind-blowing. My cock twitched at the thought of Irmgard’s return. I couldn’t wait to feel her soft skin against mine once more, to taste her lips and explore every inch of her body. The anticipation made my heart race faster, signaling that another round of intense pleasure was on its way.