Busty Latina Twerks Over Lucky Cock

It was a hot summer day and the sun was beating down on the bustling city streets.but inside a small, dimly lit bedroom, the temperature was rising for a whole other reason. In the center of the room, a sleek, polished bed frame held a bouncing, gyrating Latina goddess. Her name was Natasha and she was a vision of curves and caramel skin.

Natasha wore only the tiniest black g-string and a skimpy see-through lace bra that barely contained her ample breasts. She had a short blonde bob cut that framed her face perfectly, accentuating her high cheekbones and full lips. Her eyes were smoky and seductive as she took in the sight of the large cock mere inches from her ass.

The lucky man with his cock positioned between Natasha’s pert derriere was none other than her boyfriend of three months, Alex. He was a Study Abroad student from England who had found himself in the city for the semester, and Natasha was his personal guide – and obviously much more.

She had shown Alex the sights and sounds of the city, but she knew what he really craved was a peek behind closed doors, and she was more than happy to oblige. Today, when they returned to his apartment after a long day exploring, Natasha had a special surprise planned for him.

Alex reclined on the bed and watched in awe as Natasha slowly stripped for him, her dance a tantalizing blend of twerk and sensual grinding. She knew exactly how to use her body to entrance him, and as she climbed onto the bed and positioned herself so that her ass was directly over his cock, he couldn’t hold back a low moan.

“Mmm, you like what you see, baby?” she purred, reaching back to grab his cock and hold it in place against her barely covered pussy. She began to gyrate her hips, grinding her ass against the length of his shaft. It twitched and grew harder with each movement, straining against the fabric of his boxers.

Alex couldn’t form words through the haze of lust that descended over him as Natasha worked him over with her ass. He could only let out animalistic grunts as she pleasured him, her hot, soft skin a contrast to his throbbing, pulsing cock.

She reached behind herself and slowly pulled down her g-string, revealing the puffy lips of her pussy and the glistening arousal that coated them. “I think we’ve got your cock nice and ready, don’t you?” she smirked, and pulled her ass away just long enough for Alex to shimmy out of his boxers.

No sooner had he freed himself than Natasha was back, his cock nestled between her ass cheeks once more. She grasped him with one hand, positioning him so that his tip nudged at her slick opening. “Are you ready for me?” she asked, her voice a sultry whisper.

Alex nodded, his eyes locked on the point where their bodies would soon meet. Natasha threw her head back in a moan as she sank down onto his cock, enveloping him in her slick heat. She was so tight, it was like her pussy had been made just for him.

And then she began to move, grinding her hips in small, slow circles, working him over with her grabbable ass. Alex’s hands delved into her soft flesh and grasped her tightly as she rode him, his fingers digging into the meat of her ass, spreading her wide for his viewing pleasure. The sight of her asshole winking at him as she moved, along with the feel of her wet pussy gripping him tight, was almost too much for him to take.

But Natasha was there, urging him on with breathy moans and whispered words of encouragement. She pushed back against him, taking him deeper, her soft moans of pleasure spurring him on to slam his hips up to meet her.

They fell into a rhythm of shallow thrusts and grinding, Natasha bouncing her ass on his cock and Alex pistoning up to meet her, his fingers sinking into her ample flesh. Natasha reached between her legs and began rubbing her clit in tight circles, her moans growing louder and more frequent, her movements becoming erratic.

“Shit, baby, I’m gonna cum,” she gasped out, and Alex could feel his own orgasm building, coiling tight at the base of his spine. With a final thrust and a cry, Natasha came hard, her pussy clenching around him like a vice as she lost herself to the pleasure. It was enough to send Alex over the edge with her, and he spilled himself inside her with a loud groan, his hips jerking erratically as he filled her with his seed.

They collapsed onto the bed, heaving and sweaty, legs tangled together and skin stuck together with the sweat and other fluids of their passionate encounter. Natasha propped herself up on one elbow and grinning down at Alex, her expression one of deep satisfaction.

“Welcome to my city, lover,” she said, brushing a sweaty strand of hair off his forehead. “I hope you enjoyed your first lesson. There will be many more to come, trust me.”

Alex chuckled and pulled her in for a slow, sensual kiss. “Oh, I look forward to every one of them, love. Every. Single. One.”

And so the rest of the afternoon was spent exploring each other’s bodies, getting to know every dip and curve, every sensitive spot. It was the first of many marathon sex sessions to come for the pair, and the beginning of a partnership that would last long past the semester’s end.