Mi scorching compañera de cuarto le gusta montar todo el dia en mi polla.

The sun was setting over the city skyline, painting the sky in vibrant hues of orange and pink. Inside a quaint apartment, I was stretched out on the couch, sipping a cool drink as I flipped through channels on the TV. The day had been long and stressful, but one thought lingered in my mind—the anticipation of my girlfriend, Lola, returning home.

Lola was petite but curvy, with an hourglass figure that could bring any man to his knees. She had a contagious laugh and a fiery personality, which only added to her allure. We had been roommates for years, but our relationship had taken a turn for the intimate recently, and I couldn’t get enough of her touch.

Just as the thought crossed my mind, the front door creaked open, and there she was. Lola sauntered into the living room, a gleam in her eyes as she kicked off her heels. “I’m home, hun,” she purred, inclining her head toward me. “I’ve been thinking about you all day…”

I stood up to greet her, my arms already wrapping around her waist. She melted into my embrace, pressing her soft body against mine. “And I’ve been thinking about you, baby,” I replied, my voice low and husky. “I’ve got something special planned for tonight…”

Lola’s eyes lit up with curiosity as I led her to the bedroom. I had decorated the room with candles, dimming the lights to create a romantic atmosphere. Soft music played in the background, setting the mood for an evening of passion and exploration.

I turned to face Lola, guiding her hands to the button of my jeans. “I want you to undress me, slowly,” I whispered, my breath hot against her ear. “Tease me until I can’t take it anymore…”

Lola nibbled on her lower lip, a smile playing on the corners of her mouth. She slid her hands down my chest, her fingers tracing the contours of my abs before dipping into my waistband. I inhaled sharply as she unbuttoned my jeans, her fingers grazing my hardening cock through the fabric of my boxers.

She pushed my jeans down to my ankles, her hands lingering on my thighs. I stepped out of them, now standing before her in nothing but my boxers and a mischievous grin. Lola’s gaze traveled up my body, taking in every inch of my physique before settling on my eyes.

“I want to taste you,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. She slowly sank to her knees, running her fingers along the underside of my cock through the thin fabric. I let out a low groan, my head falling back as she continued her ministrations.

Lola tugged at the waistband of my boxers, drawing them down to reveal my throbbing member. She licked her lips at the sight of it, her eyes gleaming with hunger. She wrapped her hand around the base, stroking it with slow, deliberate movements while gazing up at me with playful innocence.

“Do you like what you see, hun?” she cooed, stroking my shaft with her fist. “I’ve been dreaming of having you in my mouth all day…”

I looked down at her, my voice strained with desire. “Fuck, baby, you know I do. Don’t tease me anymore…”

Lola chuckled, the sound sending shivers down my spine. She leaned forward, running her tongue along the underside of my cock before swirling it around the tip. I let out a strangled moan, my hands gripping the back of her head as she took me into her warm, wet mouth.

She bobbed her head up and down, her lips stretched around my thick shaft as she sucked harder and faster. I tangled my fingers in her hair, guiding her movements as she worked me with her mouth. The sight of her on her knees, worshipping my cock, was almost too much to handle.

Just as I felt my climax building, Lola pulled away, a string of saliva connecting her lips to the head of my cock. She grinned up at me, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “I think it’s time we take this to the bed,” she said, standing up and taking my hand.

We crashed onto the bed, our bodies intertwined as we explored each other with eager hands and hungry mouths. Lola straddled my hips, grinding her wet pussy against my rigid member. I groaned as I felt her heat, my hands gripping her ass as she rode me.

She reached between us, guiding my cock to her entrance. I watched as she slowly lowered herself onto me, her pussy stretching to accommodate my size. I inhaled sharply as she enveloped me, her walls clenching around my shaft.

Lola began to move, her hips undulating as she rode me in a steady rhythm. I matched her movements, thrusting up to meet her as she bounced on my cock. The sound of our moans and the slap of skin against skin filled the room, adding to the erotic atmosphere.

As Lola rode me harder and faster, her cries of pleasure echoing through the room. I reached up, cupping her breast in my hand and rolling her nipple between my fingers. She gasped, her pussy tightening around me as I stimulated her sensitive spots.

“Fuck, I’m so close,” I grunted, my hips pumping furiously beneath her. “Come for me, baby…”

Lola threw her head back, her body quivering as she reached her climax. I felt her pussy spasm around my shaft, milking me for all I was worth. The sensation was too much to handle, and I followed her over the edge, spilling myself deep inside of her.

We collapsed onto the bed, our chests heaving as we tried to catch our breath. Lola nestled into my arms, her head resting on my chest as she traced random patterns on my skin.

“That was amazing,” she whispered, nuzzling into my neck. “I could get used to coming home to this…”

I chuckled, pressing a kiss to the top of her head. “Anytime, baby. Anytime.”

And there we lay, tangled in each other’s arms, basking in the afterglow of our passionate encounter. The prospect of coming home to Lola every day was enough to make me smile, and I knew that with her by my side, our future was going to be full of endless love and limitless pleasure.