Maximillion & Kara-The Next Morning

Kara awoke the next morning in her bed. She couldn't remember how she got there. What she does know is that her head was spinning. She noticed a bottle of vodka on her night stand. Oh yea she thought. I was doing shots off of Max's chest. She felt herself become embarrassed. Even though, she had the best sex of her life last night, she felt like she couldn't look Max in the face. Where was Max anyway? Kara got up out of her bed and jumped into the shower. Flashes of the night before played in her mind. Once again, she was yearning to feel Max's hands all over her body. As she stepped out of the shower, she heard Max call her name outside her apartment door. With nothing but a towel wrapped around her, dripping wet she walked towards the door to let Max in. Come over, I made breakfast he said smiling. Ok, give me 10 mins. No come in your towel. Max said jokingly. Or at least Kara thought he was joking.
Over at Max's apartment, Kara walked into a beautiful breakfast spread made for twoBelgian waffles, with powder sugar, eggs, sausage, an assortment of fruits and juices. Kara was very pleased. Max was turning out to be a real ladies man. First he made love to her all night. Deep, passionate love. Then he had made her a deliciously edible breakfast. Yes, a ladies man she thought. What happened to your lady friend that usually visits you around this time? Kara asked. Max looked a Kara a little shocked that she was bold enough to ask about his monthly fuck buddy. But he kept his cool. Oh my friend Maxine you mean? She is cool. Why do you want to meet her? Max asked Kara. No, I was just curious as to why I haven't seen her. Kara explained. Well, she dumped me. She wanted me to move with her to DC and being that Im trying to open my own breakfast bar out here, I knew that now wasn't the right time to relocate. Kara felt herself become aroused. Was Max actually single? Kara was jumping up & down inside. She picked up one of the beautiful, red, plump, strawberries from the platter on the table. Max watched as she sucked it in and out of her mouth playfully. He always noticed that Kara was an attractive woman, but he never viewed her as sexy. And after seeing her in her lingerie last night, and how submissive she was, he couldn't think of her as anything else but sexy now.
Kara dropped her strawberry into her have full mimosa, and drank it down. The bubbles from the champagne tickled her tongue. She walked over to Max and sat on top of him. Kissing his neck and lips, Max began to rub Kara's slim back down to her big round ass. She was so into Max that she began whispering his name as he squeezed her behind more aggressively, but passionately. Her skin smelled so fresh and sweet from her just getting out of the shower. Kara wanted to feel Max's thickness inside of her mouth. She slid down to her knees and pulled his already hard penis out of his basketball shorts. She began kissing him softly and gently on his penis head. Licking his shaft. Kara spit on his dick and Max let out an "o shit" with a look of pleasurable passion on his face. Kara went to work slurping, sucking, and gagging on Max king like dick. He kept his hand locked around her hair, and Kara enjoyed that the most. To his surprise, Kara said to him Im coming, this made Max so excited and more aroused than he has ever been. Suck it as hard as you coming Max ordered Kara. And she did. While rubbing her clitoris, Kara sucked on Max so hard she felt the insides of her cheeks touch. Seconds later, Max was moaning uncontrollably, repeating "you da best". Kara knew to that after coming from giving Max head she had to swallow his white lighting.

What Style of Woman are You?

Man Eater-

This style of woman is confident and usually can juggle two or more men at a time. It doesn't mean that she is being physically intimate aka sex with them, but they feel close to her and actually yearn for her undivided attention. The "man-eater" posses characteristics such as dominant, almost exclusively manipulative, and usually over the top sex appeal. Heads turn when this creature walks in a room. She really doesn't want your man, but she can have him easily. Other woman either admire or loathe this style of woman. No in between. She cannot be tamed, and will not settle down until she finds a man with a big/strong enough personality to calm her down.

Damsel in Distress

This style of woman is cautious. She is a big romantic and is awaiting her prince charming to come & rescue her. When that doesn't happen, she usually resorts to sleeping with men unnecessarily because she is looking for love. This is a sweet woman, nurturing, maternal. This is the type of woman most men want to marry. She thinks of her love life as a fairy-tale adventure and believes that love conquers all. She prefers to date traditionally, but because of her naturally submissive demeanor, she can also go with the flow. This style of woman needs to be adorned and showered with attention, like a disney princess.

Independent Woman

This style of woman is usually bitter towards men. She has been hurt or betrayed by one or too many and refuses to let that shit go. She loves men, but hates the power they have. So she throws herself into her career and coddles herself with materialistic gains. She usually has a cold demeanor and wants to call all the shots. They despise submissive woman and rarely have them as friends. When they do become romantically involved, it doesn't last long, because of their "independent" demeanor, men usually feel unneeded and after sex a few times, becomes uninterested.

Maximillion & Kara

Kara was infatuated with Max.
Max was Kara's next door neighbor and for the most part they were very polite neighbors. Greeting each other in the hall or lobby. Holding the door, you know, general politeness.
But Kara possessed a body aching desire for Max. She couldn't wait until the 3rd Friday of every month when a mysterious woman would come from out of town to visit him. Max seemed to have sex for hours whenever this woman came to see him. She wondered what was it about this woman that Max adored and desired, the way Kara desires him. She would listen to them through her bedroom wall for hours. He matched every moan she gave him, and Kara was jealous with desire rubbing her clit through her nightgown standing against her bedroom wall.

The next three weeks came and Kara had gotten herself aroused just thinking of the sounds she would be hearing coming through her walls in an hour or two. She turned off all her lights. Lit about 4 candles and just let the sensual aromas and her natural juices fill the air. Kara put on her red lace bra and some black pumps. She then sat on the edge of her bed with her legs spread open towards the wall. She was anxious to hear the sexy couple. Some time passed and she noticed that she hasn't heard any sounds pf pleasure. Kara thought maybe he went to see her this time. Disappointed, she tried to arouse her self with thoughts of the couples past sex sessions. But it was hopeless. She needed to hear them live. Without even realizing it? Kara kicked the wall out of frustration. She was confused when she heard it kick back. Thinking she was bugging, she knocked on the wall 2 times lightly with her fist. The wall knocked back 3 times lightly. Kara felt her heart start to beat triple times. She said "Max?" Just loud enough for him to hear her through the wall, he replied "yeah!" Kara was confused. Why wasn't he fucking his mystery woman? This is usual around the time when they start getting it in good she thought. Max knocked on the wall again saying her name "Kara?" But she couldn't move or speak. Kara then heard 2 light taps on her door. She knew it was Max. She felt her stomach becoming light and filled with butterflies, and at the same time she felt a rush of heat go straight to her peach. She walked to the door to open it and possibly let Max in to fuck her. Give her the fuck she has been waiting for from him for months but has been to shy to step up and say anything. When Kara opened the door, the look on Max's face was priceless. He had a beautiful woman standing in front of him with no panties on! Her red lace bra made him erect on sight and he couldn't hide it. They both smirked at each other because their wasn't anything to say. He grabbed her hand and led her across the hall to his apartment. Kara said wait I have to put on some pants, Max said for what? Its only our two apartments on this floor. Kara couldn't argue because he was right. They lived on the top floor so no one was gonna come and see them "by mistake".

Once inside Max's apartment, Kara knew her desires were about to be realized. She played coy wit max, not letting him touch her, kissing him but stopping short. Feeling his thick shaft and then playfully running away from him, until Max couldn't take anymore. He sat her on his kitchen counter top, kissing the middle and inside of her thighs. He then flicked his tongue on the top of her clit and he could feel her legs shaking on his shoulders. She tasted so sweet and soft. He just kept licking, and slurping her juices. It was the juiciest peach he ever tasted! He looked up at her and said "I got your pussy taste in my mouth, I have to fuck you now" So Max carried Kara over to his couch and and positioned himself to enter her missionary style. Kara felt her body melt as they became one. She had thought about this for weeks, but never imagined it would be so sweet & passionate. She rubbed her hands all over his masculine chest, kissing him, feeling his desire for her with each stroke he pumped. Max & Kara were both in the throws of ecstasy, moaning and indulging in each other's passion. Kara could feel Max become more intense and his stroke more deep. He whispered to Kara, "I'm coming in you"