Claudia – Apartment Cowgirl
Title: “Claudia: The Apartment Cowgirl”
The doorbell rang, its shrill chime echoing through the empty apartment. Claudia glanced at her watch, a playful smile dancing on her lips. She knew exactly who it was. Strutting over to the door, she took a moment to adjust her negligee, making sure it clung to her every curve before turning the handle.
“Hello there, handsome,” she purred, leaning against the doorframe. The man on the other side, a tall, muscular specimen with a roguish grin, barely had time to take in her sheer temptation before Claudia grabbed him by the collar and yanked him inside.
“We don’t have much time,” she whispered huskily, her breath hot against his skin. “But I know just what we can do to pass the minutes until your friends arrive.”
With that, she spun on her heel and sashayed into the living room, her hips swaying hypnotically with each step. The man seguido her, his eyes glued to the tantalizing view of her ass, barely concealed by the flimsy fabric of her negligee.
“I’ve been waiting for you,” she breathed, sinking onto the couch and patting the space beside her. “Come, join me.”
The man didn’t need to be asked twice. He practically threw himself onto the cushion next to her, reaching out to caress her thigh. Claudia giggled, playfully slapping his hand away. “Oh no, not yet,” she said, rising to her feet. “I want to ride you like a wild mustang.”
She shimmied out of her negligee, letting it pool around her ankles. Her ample breasts bounced free, nipples already hardened into stiff peaks. She turned, giving the man a perfect view of her ass, clad only in a pair of skimpy panties. Hooking her thumbs in the elastic, she slowly dragged them down, wiggling her hips as she revealed the smooth, rounded globes of her rear.
“Like what you see?” she asked, glancing over her shoulder with a wicked grin.
The man nodded dumbly, his mouth watering as he watched her get on all fours on the couch. She looked like a goddess, her thick ass raised high in the air, her glistening pussy on perfect display.
“I want you to pound me,” she demanded, wiggling her hips invitingly. “Fuck me hard and fast, make me scream your name.”
He couldn’t refuse such a tempting offer. Shucking off his jeans, he positioned himself behind her, rubbing the head of his cock against her slick folds. Claudia whimpered in anticipation, trying to push back against him.
“Please,” she begged, her voice thick with need. “I need you inside me.”
With a groan, he thrust forward, burying himself to the hilt in her tight heat. Claudia cried out, arching her back as he filled her completely. His hands gripped her hips, fingers digging into the soft flesh as he started to move.
“God, yes,” she gasped, rocking back against him. “Fuck me harder!”
He obliged, pounding into her with quick, deep strokes. The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room, mingling with their moans and the creaking of the old couch. Claudia’s walls fluttered around him, her arousal building with each thrust.
“Touch me,” she pleaded, reaching back to spread her ass cheeks. “Rub my clit, make me come.”
The man slipped a hand around to find her swollen nub, circling it with his fingers. Claudia’s head fell back, a low moan escaping her lips as pleasure overriding her senses. Her pussy clenched around him, drawing him in deeper, begging him to fill her to the brim.
“I’m so close,” she panted, her nails digging into the cushions. “Don’t stop, please don’t stop!”
The man could feel his own release approaching, his balls tightening as he fucked her with wild abandon. He rubbed her clit harder, faster, his hips slamming against her ass with each powerful thrust.
And then, with a final cry of ecstasy, Claudia came undone. Her pussy spasmed around him, milking his cock as her orgasm crashed over her like a tidal wave. The man followed close behind, burying himself balls-deep as he emptied himself inside her with a guttural groan.
They collapsed together on the couch, chests heaving as they fought to catch their breath. Claudia cuddled up against him, a satisfied smile on her face.
“That was fun,” she said, nuzzling his neck. “But next time, I get to ride on top.”
The man laughed, pulling her closer and running his hand over the curve of her ass. “I’ll hold you to that,” he promised.
Just then, the doorbell rang again. Claudia sighed, extracting herself from the man’s embrace. “Looks like your friends are here,” she said, waggling her fingers at him as she reached for her negligee. “Don’t think this means you’re off the hook, mister. I fully intend to keep you all to myself tonight.”
And with that, she sashayed off to greet their guests, her hips swaying just as hypnotically as they had earlier – a testament to her amorous nature and insatiable appetite for pleasure. The man watched her go, a grin spreading across his face. He knew they were in for one hell of a night.