Sharon, a curvy 48-year-old woman with fiery red hair and sparkling green eyes, walked into the dimly lit bar, her curves accentuated by her form-fitting dress. She was there to meet an old friend, Jamie, who had recently moved back to town. As she scanned the room, her gaze landed on a tall, dark-haired man sitting at the bar, nursing a drink. Their eyes met, and he flashed her a charming smile.
“Hey, you must be Sharon,” he said, extending his hand as she approached. “I’m Jamie. Long time no see.”
Sharon smiled back, taking his hand. “Yeah, it’s been a while. You look good, Jamie.”
They clinked glasses and chatted for a while, their conversation filled with laughter and reminiscing. As the night wore on, the atmosphere grew more intimate. Jamie’s hand found its way to Sharon’s thigh under the table, and she didn’t pull away.
“You know, I’ve always thought you were sexy,” Jamie said, his voice low. “Especially with that curves of yours.”
Sharon blushed, feeling a thrill run through her. “You always knew how to make a girl feel good, Jamie.”
They left the bar together, their bodies pressed close as they walked to Jamie’s place. Once inside, they started kissing, their tongues exploring each other’s mouths. Jamie’s hands roamed over Sharon’s body, cupping her breasts and squeezing her ass.
“You feel amazing,” Jamie whispered, his lips trailing down her neck.
Sharon moaned in response, her hands unbuttoning his shirt. “You’re not so bad yourself.”
They moved to the bedroom, their clothes discarded along the way. Jamie laid Sharon down on the bed, his body covering hers. He started kissing her again, his hands exploring every inch of her body. Sharon wrapped her legs around him, pulling him closer.
“I want to taste you,” Jamie said, his voice hoarse with desire.
Sharon bit her lip, nodding. Jamie moved down her body, his tongue flicking out to tease her nipples before moving lower. He spread her legs wide, his tongue diving into her wet pussy. Sharon moaned, her hips bucking against his face.
“You taste incredible,” Jamie said, his voice muffled by her pussy.
Sharon could only moan in response, her body writhing as waves of pleasure washed over her. Jamie continued to lick and suck her pussy, his fingers joining in to rub her clit. Sharon came with a cry, her body convulsing as Jamie brought her to orgasm.
Jamie moved back up her body, his cock rock hard and ready. He rubbed the head against her pussy, coating it in her juices. Sharon wrapped her legs around him, pulling him closer.
“Fuck me, Jamie,” she said, her voice breathless.
Jamie pushed into her slowly, filling her completely. Sharon moaned, her nails digging into his back.
“You’re so tight,” Jamie said, his voice strained.
They started to move together, their bodies finding a rhythm. Sharon could feel every inch of Jamie’s cock as he thrust in and out of her. She met his thrusts with her own, their bodies slapping together.
“Harder, Jamie,” Sharon said, her voice filled with desire. “Fuck me harder.”
Jamie increased his pace, his cock pounding into her. Sharon could feel another orgasm building, her body tensing as the pleasure became almost too much to bear. Jamie groaned, his body tensing as he came, his cock pulsing inside her.
“Cum for me, Sharon,” Jamie said, his voice hoarse. “Cum all over my cock.”
Sharon came with a cry, her body convulsing as her orgasm washed over her. Jamie pulled out of her, his cock still hard. He moved up her body, his cock hovering over her face.
“Open your mouth, Sharon,” he said, his voice filled with desire.
Sharon did as she was told, her mouth opening wide. Jamie pushed his cock into her mouth, groaning as she sucked him. He started to fuck her face, his cock sliding in and out of her mouth. Sharon could taste her own juices on him, the taste turning her on even more.
“Swallow my cum, Sharon,” Jamie said, his voice strained.
Sharon nodded, ready to take everything he had to give. Jamie came with a groan, his cock pulsing as he filled her mouth with his cum. Sharon swallowed every drop, her tongue licking him clean.
They collapsed onto the bed, their bodies entwined. Sharon looked up at Jamie, a satisfied smile on her face.
“That was incredible,” she said.
Jamie smiled back, pulling her close. “It sure was. And I’m not done with you yet.”