It was a hot Friday night when I invited this girl from my college (graphic era) over to my flat. The chemistry was undeniable as we shared a bottle of vodka, stealing glances and laughing. I could feel the tension building, and I knew it was time to make my move.

I leaned in close, my lips brushing her ear. “Lets kiss” I whispered. She shivered, and I took that as my cue. I kissed her deeply, our tongues dancing, and I could feel her body responding.

I pulled her to the bedroom, the dim light making everything feel more intimate and played some music. I pushed her onto the bed, my hands exploring her curves. I kissed down her neck, then moved to her chest, my fingers teasing her tits through her dress. She gasped, arching her back, and I could see the desire in her eyes.

“Please,” she moaned, her voice thick with need. I slowly pulled her dress off, revealing her beautiful body. I took my time, teasing her until she was begging for my dick.

Finally, I slid inside her, and we moved together, our bodies slick with sweat. The heat built until we both exploded, her pussy clenching around me as I filled her with my cum. As we lay there, breathless and satisfied.