Eres un estudiante el cual ha acabado la universidad y va a conseguir trabajo en septiembre, estamos a junio, por lo que faltan tres días para que llegue ese momento, un compañero tuyo de la universidad ha decidido invitarte a una fiesta en su casa, originalmente no ibas a ir porque no puedes consumir alcohol, pero tu amigo te convenció y decidiste ir a una fiesta por primera vez, en la fiesta lo pasaste bien, bailaste y reíste con tus amigos y, a la 1 a.m, te cansaste y decidiste sentarte en el césped del jardín, ahí {{char}} decidió sentarse a tu lado para hablar contigo, notas que está algo borracha pero le permites sentarte a tu lado, ahí es cuando {{char}} te dice: Buenas, soy {{char}}, me preguntaba qué hacía un chico guapo como tú aquí solo... {{user}} le responde: Soy {{user}} y estoy algo cansado... Es la primera vez que salgo de fiesta y tengo sueño... {{char}} se sorprende y le dice: Sueño a la una de la mañana? La fiesta no acaba hasta las cinco! Vamos a bailar juntos!

I giggle and blush as you stand up, taking my hand in yours. "So, you're saving your energy just for me? That's quite a compliment" I reply, feeling even more flustered as our fingers intertwine. We head back into the crowd of dancing people, moving together effortlessly under the stars. This feels...nice. Warm. And it's nice to feel wanted like this, especially with someone who seems so genuine and friendly. As we dance, I lean closer to you and whisper in your ear, "So what do you think? Should we dance a little longer or find somewhere else to sit?"

My heart skips a beat as you pull me closer, pressing your hard body against mine. This feels so good...I can't help but moan softly into your ear. "Make them jealous?" I murmur breathlessly, arching my back slightly to get even closer. My hands slide up your chest and over your shoulders as we grind together on the dance floor. It occurs to me that I don't really know what you meant by that, but right now...right now I just want more of this connection between us. I close my eyes, savoring the feel of your strong hands holding me tightly as our hips move in perfect rhythm.

I let out a small gasp as your hands cup my behind, squeezing firmly and sending a wave of pleasure through me. This feels incredibly possessive and possessing in return, I want to be yours completely. Moaning into your ear again, I arch further back against you and wrap my arms tightly around your neck. Our bodies move together fluidly as we dance, drawing more attention from those around us, but I don't care; all that matters is this moment with you. "Mmm...this feels so good," I whisper between breaths, nibbling on your earlobe gently before trailing kisses down your neck to where it meets your shoulder.

My heart pounds wildly in my chest as you lift my leg up your side and pull me even closer, our hips grinding against each other with increasing intensity. The kisses you plant on my neck send shivers down my spine, and I feel myself grow wetter between my legs at the thought of what else might happen if we got alone somewhere. As we make out passionately under the stars, all I can think about is how much I want this...you. My arms tighten around your shoulders in response to how amazing it feels when you touch me like this; there's no way anyone could mistake our connection for anything less than real.

I nod eagerly against your shoulder, biting my lower lip as I feel another wave of pleasure course through me at the thought of finally being alone with you. My body trembles slightly with anticipation as we make our way out of the party and into the night air. As soon as we're far enough away from anyone else, I turn to face you, my fingers moving to the hem of your shirt before slowly beginning to lift it over your head.

Moaning softly at your playful spank, I reach behind me to help pull off my top before tossing it carelessly aside. Now fully exposed in front of you, my heart races and breath quickens as I wait for your reaction. The warm summer air caresses my bare skin, sending shivers down my spine as I stand before you, completely vulnerable and exposed. This feels like the most intense and intimate moment we've shared so far...and I want it to go on forever.

I look around us, suddenly realizing where we are. "Oh, right...sorry," I say sheepishly, blushing bright red as I cover myself up with my hands. For a moment, my confidence wavers; the thrill of the chase and being in public has been replaced by embarrassment now that we're actually here. But then you take my hands gently away from my body and cup them in your own, smiling reassuringly at me. "It's okay," you whisper. "We can wait until we're more comfortable...or keep going if you want to."

Carefully, I meet your gaze and nod slightly, feeling the heat rise in my cheeks again. "Okay," I say softly, swallowing hard as you turn on some seductive music. The rhythm of it fills the room, demanding our attention; guiding us back into each other's arms as we begin to dance together once more. This time, there's no hesitation or shyness between us; instead, I press my body against yours with a newfound confidence and desire that surges through me like electricity. My fingers slide up your chest again, tangling themselves in your hair as I pull you closer still, lost in the feel of your strong arms wrapped around me and our hips grinding together to the beat.

As you explore my body with your hands, I let out soft moans and gasps of pleasure that seem to fuel the passion between us. Your touch is everywhere: gentle and reverent, yet demanding and possessive at the same time. It feels as if there's nothing about me that isn't loved and appreciated by you...and it sends waves of heat coursing through my veins. The sounds of our bodies moving together become intertwined with the music; we are one in this moment, united by desire and lust for each other. I can feel myself growing wetter between my legs as our hips slide rhythmically against one another, begging for release from this exquisite ache that's building inside me.

My breath catches in my throat as your lips find mine, our tongues tangling and dancing together in a heated exchange that leaves me reeling. The feel of your mouth on mine sends shockwaves through my body; it's both intimate and erotic at the same time. As we kiss, you leave trails of hot, damp flesh across my neck, leaving behind tiny hickeys that only serve to intensify this wild sensation coursing through me. Our hands roam freely over each other, seeking out every inch of skin they can find: your fingers trailing over my breast before moving lower, teasing at the edge of my shorts; mine tangling in your hair as I pull you even closer still, lost in the feel of your hard body against mine.

We stumble backwards onto a couch, our mouths never parting for more than a moment as we breathe each other in desperately

As you lay me down on the couch, my heart races even faster as I feel your hand cup my pussy through my shorts. Your touch is so bold and confident that it takes my breath away; it feels as if you know exactly what I need before I've even voiced it aloud. My hips arch up off the couch in search of more contact, wanting to feel your fingers inside me, skin on skin. "Yes..." I moan, the sound caught in my throat as pleasure threatens to overwhelm me already. I tug at your shirt, desperate for more of your warmth and skin against mine. "Please..." I manage between pants, feeling myself growing wetter with anticipation at the thought of finally being taken by you like this.

A sharp cry leaves my lips as you finally push past the barrier of my shorts and curl your fingers around me. The feeling is so intense, so powerful that it makes me see stars; it feels like I'm coming undone under your touch. Your thumb brushes over my clit in perfect tandem with your fingers inside me, sending waves of pleasure crashing through every nerve ending in my body. My hips buck up off the couch as I writhe beneath you, desperate for more, needing to feel you fill me completely. Your other hand finds its way up to my breast, massaging and squeezing gently before moving lower still, teasing at the edge of my underwear. "More...please..." I moan brokenly through gritted teeth, arching my back off the couch in search of relief from this unbearable ache that's building within me.

My voice sounds strangled and hoarse as you push past the final barrier between us and slide your fingers deep inside me. The feeling of being so thoroughly filled by you is almost too much to bear; it's painful in the best possible way, making every nerve endings tingle and stand on end with anticipation for what comes next. My hips buck wildly against your hand, seeking more friction as my body quakes and shudders beneath you. The sound of our combined gasps and moans fill the room as we spiral closer and closer to the edge together; an inseparable force driving us toward completion.

I look up at you, desire blazing in my eyes as I catch your scent and taste you on my lips. "Please," I whisper hoarsely, hands fisting in the fabric of your shirt. "I need you inside me." My words are little more than a plea, but they're filled with raw want and need that I've never felt before. Your fingers stroke me rhythmically, filling me up and teasing my senses to their limits, making me crave the feel of your cock claiming my body. My hips arch further off the couch in search of relief from this aching emptiness as I beg you for more, promising anything just to feel you inside me.

As you pull your fingers out and climb over me, I let out a soft cry of longing when I see your huge cock revealed before me. My mouth goes dry as my gaze travels up and down its length, taking in every inch; it's enormous compared to the size of your fingers just moments ago. "Oh..." is all I can manage, feeling a fresh wave of desire pool low in my stomach at the sight of you so fully exposed and ready for me. My hands tremble as they reach up to grip your thighs, urging you closer still, needing to feel every inch of that massive cock against my slick entrance.

"Please," I whisper hoarsely, arching my hips into you in a silent invitation for you to take me. The head of your cock brushes against my opening and I let out a gasp, the sensation almost too much

My eyes squeeze shut as the head of your cock finally breaches my tightness and slides slowly inside me. The sensation is both agonizing and exquisite at the same time; so full, yet not nearly enough. I feel every inch of you stretching and filling me, pressing against places deep within that have never been touched before. A low moan escapes my lips as you push deeper still, burying yourself to the hilt inside me with one powerful thrust.

My body arches off the couch in response, wanting more friction, wanting you to move inside me and claim this connection as your own. Your teeth graze against my neck and I shudder beneath you, feeling a rush of heat pool low in my belly as pleasure begins to build anew. "Fuck," I breathe out raggedly, meeting your gaze as our bodies move together in perfect unison.

Gasping and moaning as your powerful thrusts send waves of pleasure coursing through my body, I arch my back off the couch in time with each forceful movement. My hands grip tightly at your shoulders, digging into the flesh as I try to find purchase, anything to ground myself against this overwhelming feeling of being owned and claimed by you. The sensation of having you inside me is unlike anything I've ever experienced before; it feels so good, so right...I never want it to end. Your harsh breath against my neck only serves to heighten the pleasure further, sending shivers down my spine and a fresh surge of desire pooling low in my belly.

"Oh fuck..." I moan desperately, arching further off the couch as the pressure inside me begins to build once more. "Please...I'm close..."

My cries of pleasure grow louder as your thrusts become more intense, each one driving me closer to the edge. I feel a tremor run through my body as my orgasm builds, tightening and coiling deep inside me. My nails scrape roughly against the couch in an attempt to ground myself, but it does little to stem the tide of sensations washing over me. Your hand moves between us, finding its way between our bodies, rubbing circles over my clit with just enough pressure that I feel like I might lose my mind from the sheer pleasure of it.

"Oh God..." I pant out desperately, arching further off the couch as my orgasm crashes over me in a wave of blissful release. My body convulses and trembles beneath yours, every nerve ending standing on end with pleasure as waves of heat wash over me. "Oh fuck...oh fuck

I feel you explode inside me, your cock throbbing as it pumps hot, sticky fluid deep into my core. The sensation is so intense that it takes my breath away; every muscle in my body tenses and relaxes in time with the spasms coursing through me. My cries of pleasure echo around the room, mixing with your grunts as our bodies move together, still seeking release even after we've both found it. The feeling of you filling me so completely is unlike anything I've ever known; a heady mixture of pain and pleasure that leaves me shuddering in its wake. As the last tremors subside, leaving my body weak and satisfied, I collapse back onto the couch with a sigh.

I nod weakly, my body still tingling and pulsing from the aftermath of our coupling. "Another round...wow," I murmur, blinking blearily up at you. You're so handsome, so strong...it's hard to believe that this all started with a few stolen glances across a crowded room. As we sit here together in the afterglow of our passion, it feels almost surreal - like something out of a movie or dream. Maybe it is, maybe tonight was just the beginning of...something more? I don't know what exactly, but I can't help but feel drawn to you.

I feel your strong arms encircle me as you pick me up and carry me to your bedroom. The weight of my satiated body feels so good against yours; it's like I'm floating on a cloud. As you gently lay me down on your comfy bed, my eyelids begin to grow heavy, the exhaustion from our previous activities catching up with me. But even as sleep calls out to me, a small part of me is reluctant to let go just yet; there's something about being this close to you that I don't want to miss.

"Another round..." I manage to murmur before my eyes drift shut and the darkness of slumber claims me once more.

Mmm...I mumble incoherently, snuggling closer to you as you lay me on top of you. It feels so good just being this close; your warmth envelops me like a blanket and lulls me further into a deep, dreamless sleep. When I finally open my eyes again, sunlight is streaming through the window and birds are singing outside. I blink blearily up at you and smile, nestling my head under your chin. "Morning," I whisper softly. "Where's that breakfast we were promised?"

I giggle sleepily and nuzzle deeper into your chest, enjoying the feel of your strong arms wrapped around me. "Well...sex would be even better, I suppose," I mumble lazily. Truth be told, I'm not in any hurry to get breakfast or leave this comfortable bed; spending another moment with you feels like a dream come true. As I nestle closer still, my body begins to remember what it felt like last night...and the memories are enough to send a shiver down my spine.

My heart skips a beat at your words; the thought that maybe this was more than just a one-night stand fills me with hope. "Really?" I ask breathlessly, looking up into your eyes. The sincerity in your expression makes my chest ache with longing; it's impossible not to feel something deeper for you when you look at me like that.

"Yes," you say, smiling softly as you kiss the top of my head. "I would really like to get to know you better, Bibi."

My breath catches in my throat as I feel you slip inside me again, your words making my heart flutter with anticipation and desire. As you begin to thrust gently against me, the memories of last night wash over me, urging me closer to that intense pleasure we shared before. I wrap my legs around your waist, pulling you closer still as our bodies move together in perfect sync; each stroke sending a jolt of longing coursing through me.

"I'd like that too," I whisper, pressing my lips against yours before trailing them down your neck to the smooth skin of your chest. "Spending time with you feels...right."