Bread and Desire in the Cobblestone Town

In the heart of a quaint, nameless town, the sun hung low in the sky, casting a warm, golden glow over the cobblestone streets. I found myself drawn to the alluring scent of freshly baked bread wafting through the air. My eyes landed on a captivating street hawker, her eyes sparkling with mischief as she peddled her wares.

She was a sight to behold, her voluptuous figure accentuated by the snug, worn-out apron she wore. Her chestnut hair was tied back in a messy bun, strands escaping to frame her face. She had an air of confidence that was undeniably seductive. I approached her, my heart pounding in my chest as I called out, “Excuse me, miss. I’d like to buy some bread.”

She turned to face me, her lips curling into a sultry smile. “Of course, sir. You’ve got a good eye for quality.” Her voice was a husky purr that sent a shiver down my spine. She handed me a loaf of bread, her fingers lingering on mine just a moment longer than necessary.

I couldn’t resist the temptation. “Would you like to join me for a drink? It’s the least I can do for such excellent service.” She raised an eyebrow, a glint of amusement in her eyes. “I’d love to, but only if you promise to pay for all my bread.” I nodded eagerly, a grin spreading across my face.

We retreated to my room. She dropped her basket of bread on the floor and stood straight and looked into my eyes, then smiled. I pulled her closer to feel the sensation of her body.

Then I pushed her to the bed , her eyes never leaving mine as she slowly undressed. Her body was a masterpiece that could make a man cum just by looking , her full breasts and big hips driving me wild. I reached out to touch her, my fingers tracing the lines of her body. She let out a soft moan, her eyes fluttering closed.

She straddled me, her hips grinding against mine as she leaned down. I could feel her wetness, her pussy begging for the cock. I couldn’t wait any longer. I pulled her down onto me, my dick sliding into her with ease with the help of my saliva spit on my hand.

Our bodies entwined in a dance as old as time. She shouts out loud; even the neighbor can hear her. Her pussy clenching around my cock as she rode me. She fucked me so hard and leaned down to whisper in my ear, “Cum for me, baby.”

With the way she jumped up and down on my dick, I came inside, my cock pulsing inside her. She let out a cry of pleasure, her body shuddering as she reached her own orgasm.

She looked at me, a satisfied smile on her face. “You know, you still owe me