Role play, girl runs away from with a boy and they go to fuck

The sun was just beginning to set, casting a warm orange glow over the small town. Maria, a petite young woman with dark, wavy hair and deep brown eyes, was walking home from her part-time job at the local diner. She wore her uniform – a white blouse with a blue apron, a pleated navy skirt, and black stockings.

As she rounded a corner, she spotted him – Luis, a cute boy from her high school. He had a roguish smile and mischievous eyes. Maria’s heart skipped a beat when she saw him leaning against a wall, waiting for her.

“Hey, Maria,” he called out, pushing off the wall and sauntering towards her. “You heading home?”

Maria nodded, smiling shyly. “Sí, I just finished my shift at the diner.”

Luis grinned, his brown eyes twinkling. “Want to come with me somewhere instead? I know a place where we can be alone…”

Maria’s cheeks flushed pink. She knew she shouldn’t go off with a boy she barely knew, especially a bad boy like Luis. But there was something about him that drew her in, making her want to take a chance.

Biting her lower lip, Maria nodded. “Okay, let’s go.”

Luis flashed a triumphant grin and reached for her hand, intertwining their fingers. He led her down side streets and alleys until they reached a secluded spot behind an abandoned warehouse. It was heavenly – lush green trees, soft grass, and the distant chirping of birds. Definitely a nice change from the busy streets they’d left behind.

Luis turned to face her, his hands resting on her hips. “I’ve wanted to do this for so long,” he murmured, before leaning in to capture her lips in a heated kiss.

Maria’s body melted against his as she wrapped her arms around his neck. His hands roamed over her curves, squeezing her rear before sliding up her torso to cup her breasts. She moaned into the kiss, desire shooting through her.

They sank to the grass, all hands and hungry kisses, mouths seeking warm skin. Luis unbuttoned her blouse to reveal her lacy white bra underneath. “Tan hermosa,” he breathed, thumbing her nipples to stiff peaks before pulling the bra down to bare her breasts completely.

He took a peaked nipple into his mouth, sucking and licking, while his hand rolled and plucked at the other. Maria’s back arched off the ground, lost in pleasure. Luis released her nipple with a wet pop before trailing kisses down her taut stomach to the waistband of her skirt.

With nimble fingers, he unzipped the skirt and tugged it down over the swell of her hips and toned legs, letting it fall in a navy heap on the grass. He tugged her panties down as well, leaving her bare and exposed before him.

“I want to taste you,” Luis growled, parting her thighs and settling between them. His thumbs spread her open, revealing her glistening pink folds. Maria flushed at her own arousal, but that didn’t stop her from aching for his touch.

Lowering his head, Luis lapped at her centers with the flat of his tongue, groaning at her sweet taste. Maria cried out and fisted her hands in his thick black hair, bucking her hips against his wickedly talented mouth.

Luis growled and sealed his lips around her clit, sucking hard as he thrust two long fingers deep inside her slick channel. Maria was lost, all sensible thoughts flying out of her head as she surrendered to the virile young man pleasuring her so expertly.

She tightened her grip on his hair, grinding herself wantonly against his face as the pressure mounted. “Luis!” she keened. “Don’t stop! I’m going to…ah!”

Her body seized and jerked as a powerful orgasm ripped through her. Luis continued to tongue her through it, prolonging her pleasure until she collapsed limply back onto the ground, panting.

Sitting up, Luis quickly shed his clothes, hands shaking with urgency. His hard cock sprang free, thick and throbbing with want. Maria licked her kiss-swollen lips at the sight, reaching out to wrap her fingers around his impressive length. He pulsed in her grip, drooling at the tip.

“I need to be inside you,” Luis grunted, nipping at her shoulder. “Now.”

Not needing to be told twice, Maria spread her legs wide in invitation. Luis nudged the broad head of his cock against her entrance and pushed inside, groaning as her slick heat enveloped him.

“So tight,” he panted, rocking his hips back and forth to work himself further into her grasping passage. Maria gasped and moaned, allowing her body to stretch around his invading girth.

With a final thrust, Luis sheath himself fully inside her, his balls slapping against her ass. He set a hard, driving rhythm, the fleshy smacks of skin against skin filling the air along with their wanton cries.

“Yes, yes, yes!” Maria chanted, her nails digging into his back as she met him thrust for thrust. Each deep penetration stoked the fire building in her core, stoking her pleasure to new heights.

Luis brought a hand between their writhing bodies, finding her aching clit and rubbing in time with his powerful thrusts. The dual assault had Maria quickly tumbling towards another climax.

Faster and harder Luis fucked her, chasing his own release. Maria locked her ankles behind his back, holding him deep as a screaming orgasm crashed through her. Luis let out a roar, burying himself to the hilt as his own release found him, hot seed spurting into her fluttering channel.

They collapsed together in a sweaty, sated puddle, legs and arms entwined. Luis kissed her tenderly, softly, murmuring sweet nothings against her lips in Spanish. Maria returned his kiss, heart soaring and body singing with bliss.

The sun had fully set while they had made love, the night wrapping them in confidentiality. They lay tangled together, talking softly, hands wandering, relishing their brief fling.

eventually, Maria shifted with a soft sigh. “Maybe we should get dressed and head back to town…”

Reluctantly, Luis nodded. They disentangled themselves and began the process of righting their clothing. Maria took longer, smoothing down her uniform and tying her hair back up. Luis pulled her to him for one last searing kiss before they parted ways back in town.

Maria felt a pang, but she knew this was its natural conclusion. Luis had gotten what he wanted from a bit of fun with the sweet, uniformed entregada. But she didn’t regret it. Even if he didn’t call, she would always treasure this memory of stolen moments of passion outside the realm of her sheltered world.