My Cousin Brunette With Big Natural Tits And A

The seedy motel room was dimly lit, the only light emanating from the flickering television set in the corner. The air was thick with the scent of cigarette smoke and cheap perfume. In the center of the room, a lonely chair sat, its velvety shell worn and tattered from years of use. It was here that our story begins.

She sauntered in, her hips swaying with each step, her silky blonde hair cascading down her back in gentle waves. Her name was arises, and she was every man’s fantasy come to life. She wore a tight fitting dress that hugged her curves in all the right places, accentuating her ample bosom and round, juicy ass. The fabric was thin, almost see-through, and one could make out the intricate lace pattern of her bra and panties underneath.

Arises took a seat on the chair, crossing her long, toned legs. She leaned back, her elbows resting on the armrests, and her fingers drumming on the maroon velvet. The anticipation was thick in the air, palpable, as if the very walls were holding their breath, waiting for what would come next.

With a sly smile playing on her plump, pink lips, arises reached up and slowly, teasingly, unzipped her dress. The sound of the zipper parting filled the room, a tantalizing symphony that made the hair on the back of your neck stand up. She shimmied her shoulders, and the dress fell away, revealing her golden skin, smooth as porcelain.

Her bra was black, edged with delicate lace, and pushed her breasts up, making them look even fuller than they already were. She reached behind her back and unclasped the Hooks, letting the garment fall away and revealing her perfect, round tits. They were large, but not too large, and capped with pink, pert nipples that stood at attention in the cool air of the room.

Arises cupped her breasts, squeezing them together, and bent forward, giving you an eyeful of cleavage. She licked her lips, her eyes locked on yours, and then slowly stood up, kicking off her heels. She wore a tiny g-string that matched her bra, and her ass looked even more spectacular without the confines of clothing.

She turned around, bending over and giving you a perfect view of her pussy, barely covered by the thin fabric. Her ass was high and tight, the muscles flexing as she moved. She wiggled her hips, looking back over her shoulder at you, and then slowly slid the g-string down her long legs.

Now completely naked, arises turned back around to face you. She put one foot up on the chair, her pussy on full display now, and reached down to spread her lips apart. Her clit was hard, peeking out from under its hood, begging to be touched. She flicked it with her thumb, her eyes closing in pleasure, and then trailed her finger down to her entrance, slowly inserting it inside.

She worked her finger in and out, the wet sounds of her arousal filling the room. Her tits bounced as she moved, the nipples hard and erect. She added another finger, pumping them in and out faster now, her breathing growing heavier. She was close, so close, and you could see it in the way her body tensed and the way her cheeks flushed.

With a moan, she came, her juices flowing down her thighs. She pulled her fingers out and brought them to her mouth, sucking the essence of her orgasm off of them. She locked eyes with you, her gaze intense and hungry, and then she crossed over to you and climbed onto your lap.

She straddled you, her wet pussy rubbing against your hardening cock. She grinded her hips, moaning softly as the friction built. Her tits were in your face now, and you couldn’t resist taking one in your mouth. You sucked on her nipple, rolling it around with your tongue, and she gasped, arching her back to push more of herself into your mouth.

Your hands roamed her body, squeezing her ass, trailing up her sides to her breasts. You kneaded the soft flesh, relishing in the way it filled your hands. She reached between your bodies and undid your pants, freeing your cock from its confines. She stroked it, her hand warm and slick with her own juices.

Arises lifted herself up and positioned herself over your cock. She rubbed the head against her clit, moaning at the sensation, and then slowly lowered herself down. She took you inch by inch, her tight, wet heat enveloping you completely. She began to rock her hips, riding you slowly at first, building up to a faster pace.

Your hands gripped her hips, guiding her movements, and she leaned forward, her tits swaying in your face with each thrust. You reached up and took one in your mouth again, sucking hard, and she cried out, her walls clenching around your cock. She was close again, and so were you.

She bounced on your lap, her ass slapping against your thighs, her moans growing louder and higher pitched. You could feel your orgasm building, your balls tightening, and with a final thrust, you came inside her. She milked you for every last drop, her own orgasm crashing over her, her pussy pulsing around you.

She collapsed against your chest, both of you breathing heavy, covered in a sheen of sweat. She lifted her head, her messy hair falling into her face, and kissed you deeply, passionately. She then climbed off of you, her juices mixed with your cum dripping down her thighs, and sauntered over to her dress.

She picked it up and slowly pulled it on, zipping it back up and straightening it out. She slipped her feet back into her heels and turned to face you, a satisfied smile on her face. She blew you a kiss and then walked out the door, leaving you alone in the dimly lit room, your head spinning and your body spent.

And so ended our little interlude with the brunnette with the big natural tits and the insatiable appetite. But oh, the memories we made, the pleasure we shared. It was a night you would never forget, a fantasy come to life.