The sensation of his eager hands on my thighs, the anticipation of what’s to come, it’s electric. I can feel the heat of his gaze, the hunger in his touch. My legs are slightly parted, inviting, as I lie here, ready for the moment he takes what he’s always wanted. The room is dimly lit, casting shadows that dance across my skin, heightening the tension. I’m a hotwife, and tonight, I’m sharing my slutty side with a virgin friend. It’s a thrill, knowing I’m about to be the one to break him in, to show him the pleasures of a woman’s touch.
Anticipation and Desire
The thought of his inexperienced cock, hard and ready, makes me wet. I can almost feel it, the first tentative thrusts, the way he’ll learn to move with me. My pussy aches for it, for the way he’ll explore every inch of me. I’m his teacher, his guide, and I’m going to make sure he remembers this night forever. The bed beneath me is soft, a contrast to the hard lines of his body as he climbs on top. I can feel his breath, hot on my neck, as he leans in, his lips brushing against my ear. ‘I’ve never done this before,’ he whispers, and I smile, knowing I’m about to change that.



Name please.