She was standing in front of him, completely naked. He was there, in her apartment, staring at her with a glint of hunger in his smouldering almond-coloured eyes. God, he was absolutely gorgeous. Slightly taller than she, broad shouldered and a naturally toned body, jet black hair and slight stubble, he looked better than a Men’s Health cover model. They had just met, really, at the hotel bar where she was having a drink after a hectic week at work. He approached her where she was seated, alone, at the bar, and blah blah blah, here they were. He was also naked, so she could openly admire his erect cock, perfectly sizeable. She stared unashamedly, which filled her with such excitement that she could feel a delightful, tingling warmth spreading over her pussy. She needed to come, and quickly too. She lay on the bed, facing him, and started gently caressing herself, playfully slipping her fingers between her folds. She was wet. She made small circling motions over her clit, and let out a short, soft moan at the pleasure she felt. She slipped her finger deep inside of her, and then out again as she let out a louder moan. This caught his attention, and he approached her purposefully. She closed her eyes and he kissed her hard and full on the lips, the taste of the martinis lingering as their lustful tongues encircled briefly. He pulled away from her and moved his body swiftly over her, and before she knew it, the tip of his cock was in her mouth. She submitted to his desire, and parted her lips even wider to envelop the rest of him. He was moving in and out of her, slowly, but then sped up as he moaned ever louder. To suit the mood, her fingers were now moving up and down her clit, faster and faster. She arched her lower back inwards, the slight adjustment intensifying her pleasure with every swift motion. She was now frantically rubbing herself and she could feel herself nearing the climax. Simultaneously, she thought, this is what it feels like to be mouth-fucked. A first time for everything, she continued, as she could feel his cock hammering at the back of her throat. They were moaning almost in unison, close to screaming, as she gave the last few quick rubs of her clit, and felt her entire body explode with ecstasy. Just then, he ceased the deep thrusts and gave a few short ones, with just his head entering and exiting her mouth. Suddenly, he grunted, his cock throbbing and then thrusting slowly and deeply again. He came in her mouth, and she swallowed hard. Licking her lips, she savoured his salty taste, and as he withdrew his now flaccid, swollen cock from her, she couldn’t help feeling sad that it was over. She had needed a proper fuck, but he was getting dressed, rather hastily. He could let himself out, she thought, turned her back on him, closed her tired, mascara-ed eyes, and went to sleep.