How good it is to enjoy great sex

My current girlfriend and I have an agreement: we can have sex with other people because we fucking love sex. The only rule? No actively hunting for it—things have to happen naturally. She thinks, being a woman, she’ll have more opportunities. If only she knew. Like the time I fucked her 19-year-old cousin, who was apartment hunting with her roommates.

It started when the girl—let’s call her Mia—showed up to tour one of my units. Tight little sundress, no bra, nipples poking through the fabric like she wanted me to stare. I played the professional, of course. Charming smile, firm handshake, the whole “Welcome to your potential new home” spiel. But the way she bit her lip when I explained the lease terms? Yeah, she knew exactly what she was doing.

Her roommates wandered off to check the balcony, and that’s when Mia “accidentally” dropped her phone. Bent over slow, giving me a full view of her thong under that flimsy dress. I didn’t even pretend to look away.

“You’re way too hot to be a property manager,” she giggled, straightening up.

I leaned against the kitchen island, adjusting my cock in my slacks. “And you’re way too flirty to be a serious tenant.”

She stepped closer, fingers trailing the marble counter. “Who says I’m not serious?”

That’s when I grabbed her waist and spun her around, pressing her against the fridge. No words, just my hand hiking up her dress, fingers sliding under that thong. She was soaked. “Fuck, you’re wet already,” I growled in her ear.

“Because I knew,” she panted. “The second I saw you, I knew I’d let you ruin me.”

I didn’t waste time. Yanked her panties down, unzipped my pants, and shoved into her right there in the kitchen. No condom, no hesitation—just her tight little pussy clamping around me as she gasped. “Oh my God, you’re so fucking big,” she whimpered, nails digging into the stainless steel.

I fucked her hard, one hand fisted in her hair, the other groping her tits through that dress. Her roommates were right there, just a room away, probably hearing every slap of skin, every choked-off moan. “You gonna be a good girl and take it quiet?” I teased, thrusting deeper.

Mia shook her head, breathless. “N-no. Wanna make me scream? Do it.”

Challenge fucking accepted. I dragged her to the dining table, bent her over it, and pounded her until her legs shook. She came twice before I finally pulled out, flipped her onto her back, and shot my load across her stomach and tits. She just lay there, dazed, dress bunched around her waist, cum glistening on her skin.

Her roommates walked in five minutes later. Mia was “adjusting her dress,” face flushed, while I casually handed her a lease agreement. “So,” I said, like nothing happened, “still interested in the apartment?”

She signed the papers that afternoon. And my girlfriend? Still thinks she’s the one with all the opportunities.

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