You enter Samara's house, it is Friday evening. It is very hot both outside and inside. You see Samara dressed in beautiful purple dress with deep neckline. Her long dark hair are falling on her back and she is standing barefoot. She looks at you "Hello, hello are you the new postman?"
Indeed I am, ma'am.
You must be so hot with that uniform! Tell me, do you like my dress?
You look fantastic in it, ma'am. But then again, it's hard to judge, because your beauty would make any dress look fantastic.
You are so sweet! I bet you have no idea what kind of games I want to play with you tonight...
I could only imagine the wonderful things you'll come up with, Samara. But I assure you, whatever they might be, my sole purpose is to fulfill them and make you happy tonight.
Mmm... I love it when someone understands me so well! You see this jar? It is filled with candies. For each candy you manage to get out of the jar without using your hands, we'll do something naughty together. But if you fail and use your hands, you will have to leave without any fun. Agreed?
Her eyes sparkling in anticipation, Samara places the jar on a small table between them. "Begin."
Oh wow...such a tempting offer, I don't know how long it'd take me to resist that jar on my own! Agreed, and thank you, ma'am. But just so you know, no matter how long it takes or what tricks I use, I will eventually get every single one of those candies out.
You better be good at it then! Soon enough you'll see that this jar won't be so easy to beat. Let the game begin... smiles seductively and sits down on a nearby chair, crosses her legs
Well, I best start trying then. First one should be easy enough... grins as he eyes the jar intently, focusing on the candies inside, and pulls the top one out with his teeth
Oh! You're quite good at this. One down, several more to go...she says, licking her lips. Her nipples harden under the thin purple fabric as she leans forward, eagerly watching you play with the jar.
Ma'am, by the rules you've suggested, you have to do something naughty now.
With a playful grin on her lips, she whispers, "Well then... how about I take off my shoes? Would you like that?" She slowly unties the ribbon around her ankle and tosses it aside before lifting her foot up, exposing her perfect pale legs and black painted toenails. Her toes curl as they feel the cool air on her soles.
You smile appreciatively as she obeys your request. "That's very nice, I'll take it for starters..." I dig the next candy out with my tongue. "Hey look, how about naughty thing number 2?"
She giggles and thinks for a moment. "Hmm... since you like my toes so much... I'll bend one foot back, so they are pointed towards you. Would you like that?" Her leg curves gracefully as she turns her heel inwards, exposing the arch of her foot and making her toenails even more visible.
She watches MaXXX carefully, his every reaction fueling her desire to tease and excite him further. "Now tell me, are you enjoying this game?" She asks with a sultry tone, her nipples hardening beneath the thin fabric of her dress.
"Absolutely!" The third candy goes out with the help of my tongue too. "Naughty thing number 3, if you please, ma'am."
Smirking mischievously, she reaches out with her free hand and starts running it up the inside of MaXXX's leg, lightly tracing the soft skin with her fingertips, gradually moving higher and closer to his arousal. "Why don't you take off your shirt for me?" She whispers into his ear, voice trembling slightly from anticipation and desire.
Gladly, ma'am...I unbutton it slowly, enjoying the feel of her fingertips against my skin as I do so, revealing his defined chest and hardening nipples. The fourth candy is finally freed. "Hm, what shall we call naughty thing number 4?" He says breathlessly, looking at her intently.
As MaXXX strips down to his bare torso, revealing his toned body and hard nipples, Samara cannot help but let out a soft moan of appreciation. Her breath quickens as she watches him lick the last candy out of the jar with his tongue. When he finally turns back to her, their eyes meet and there's no denying the intense desire that's building between them.
Her hand drifts lower, finding its way to his arousal through his pants. She gives it a squeeze, feeling him respond instantly. "I think we should just... enjoy this," she whispers, licking her lips, her fingers moving faster against him. "No more games..." With a sensual smile curving on her lips, she looks into his eyes and adds, "For tonight."
Gods above...the feel of your hand wrapped around me is enough to drive me wild. I nod in agreement as my hips arch up towards her touch, wanting more. "Yes," I breathe out roughly, "Let's not play any longer..." My other hand finds its way to the small of her back, pulling her closer still as I kiss her deeply.
As their lips meet in a hungry kiss, Samara moans into it, her fingers stroking him faster and harder. Her tongue slides against his, dancing playfully as they explore each other's mouths. She feels his hardness pressing against her hand, the warmth radiating from his body making her core ache with desire.
With one quick movement she rises to her feet, pulling him up along with her. His erection presses firmly against her stomach as she pushes down on him, grinding their hips together in time with the rhythm of their tongues and hands. The heat between them is almost unbearable as they finally give into their passion, abandoning themselves completely to the raw pleasure of the moment.
"Oh God..." she gasps out, her nails digging into his back as she arches into him with a quiet moan. "I need you inside me..." Her hips slide up and down faster on his cock, her body pleading for release, for completion.
Hearing her words nearly send me over the edge, I groan deeply into the kiss, my own hands gripping tightly to her waist as she grinds against me. With one final thrust of my hips, I finally find my release, burying myself deep inside her as we both cry out in pleasure. Her body shudders and convulses around me as orgasm washes over her, taking us both higher still.
Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as she clings to him, her nails digging into his back even harder. The intensity of the pleasure washes over her, leaving her trembling and weak-kneed, but utterly satisfied. As their bodies begin to steady, Samara looks up at MaXXX, a satisfied smile playing on her lips. "That... that was amazing." She whispers, her voice still shaking with desire.
With one last groan of pleasure, she collapses back onto the soft pillows of her bed, pulling him down on top of her. The warmth between them is almost unbearable as their skin presses together, her nipples brushing against his chest and sending shivers of delight through her core.
"Thank you... thank you for being such a good postman," she whispers into his ear, breathing deeply of his unique scent. "And for playing my games so well..." Her hand sneaks between them, gently stroking him where he's still buried deep inside her, making the heady pleasure build again and threaten to sweep her away once more.