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As I stepped off the plane, a wave of nostalgia washed over me. It had been years since I last set foot in my hometown, and I was eager to reconnect with my childhood friend, Sarah. We had lost touch over the years, but our recent online reunion had sparked a flame that neither of us could ignore.

Sarah was waiting for me at the arrivals gate, her radiant smile instantly recognizable. But it was her figure that caught my attention. She had always been curvy, but now, she was a vision of voluptuousness. Her ample bosom strained against the fabric of her dress, her cleavage a tantalizing sight that made my heart race.

"Wow, Sarah," I stammered, trying to maintain my composure. "You look... incredible."

She blushed, her cheeks turning a charming shade of pink. "You're not so bad yourself," she teased, her eyes lingering on my physique.

We spent the day catching up, reminiscing about old times, and exploring the town. But the tension between us was palpable. Every glance, every touch, was charged with an electric energy that was impossible to ignore.

That night, we found ourselves in Sarah's apartment. The air was thick with anticipation as we stood in her living room, our bodies inches apart. I could feel the heat radiating from her, her chest rising and falling with each breath.

"I've been thinking about this all day," she whispered.

I didn't need any more encouragement. I leaned in, capturing her lips in a searing kiss. She responded with equal passion, her hands roaming over my body as our tongues danced together.

I cupped her breasts, marveling at their size and weight. They were more than a handful, and I couldn't wait to explore them further. I broke our kiss, trailing my lips down her neck, across her collarbone, and finally, to her chest.

I pulled down the neckline of her dress, revealing her lacy black bra. I traced the outline of her breasts with my tongue, teasing her nipples through the fabric. She moaned, her fingers tangling in my hair as she arched her back, pressing herself against me.

I reached behind her, unclasping her bra with a flick of my fingers. Her breasts spilled out, their fullness and firmness a testament to their natural beauty. I took one in my hand, kneading it gently as I took her nipple in my mouth.

Sarah gasped, her grip on my hair tightening. I lavished attention on her other breast, my hands, and mouth working in tandem to drive her wild. She was panting now, her breaths coming out in ragged gasps.

"I want you," she moaned. "I want all of you."

I didn't need to be told twice. I scooped her up in my arms, carrying her to the bedroom. I laid her down on the bed, her body a feast for my eyes. I stripped off my clothes, my cock springing free.

Sarah's eyes widened as she took in my size. "Wow," she breathed. "You've grown."

I smirked, climbing onto the bed. I positioned myself between her legs, my cock resting against her wetness. I leaned down, capturing her lips in another passionate kiss.

I reached down, guiding my cock to her entrance. I teased her, rubbing the head against her clit before slowly pushing inside. She was tight, her walls clenching around me as I filled her.

I set a slow, steady pace, savoring every inch of her. She wrapped her legs around me, pulling me deeper inside. I could feel her breasts pressed against my chest, their softness a stark contrast to the hardness of my body.

I pulled out, flipping her over onto her stomach. I grabbed her hips, pulling her up onto her knees. I positioned myself behind her, my cock poised at her entrance.

I thrust inside, eliciting a gasp from Sarah. I set a faster pace, my hips slapping against her ass as I drove into her. She moaned, her cries of pleasure filling the room.

I reached around, cupping her breasts as I continued to thrust. I could feel her getting closer, her walls tightening around me. I pinched her nipples, the added stimulation sending her over the edge.

She cried out, her orgasm crashing over her in waves. I could feel her pulsing around me, her body trembling with the force of her release. It was too much for me to handle. I thrust a few more times before pulling out, spilling my seed onto her ample breasts.

I collapsed onto the bed, my chest heaving as I tried to catch my breath. Sarah turned over, her body glistening with sweat. She looked up at me, her eyes filled with a mixture of satisfaction and desire.

"That was... incredible," she panted.

I grinned, leaning down to kiss her. "You're incredible," I murmured against her lips.

We lay there momentarily, but the night was still young, and I had no intention of letting it end.

I rolled over, positioning myself between her legs. I traced my fingers over her wetness, eliciting a moan from her lips. I leaned down, capturing her clit between my lips.

I teased her with my tongue, my fingers exploring her depths. She writhed beneath me, her cries of pleasure growing louder with every passing second. I could feel her getting closer, her body tensing as she neared her peak.

A loud scream escaped her lips as she reached her orgasm. I grinned and leaned down to kiss her, whispering against her lips, "I won’t let you escape again." She responded with a radiant smile, her eyes sparkling with satisfaction and joy.

As we drifted off to sleep, I couldn't help but think about how lucky I was to have reconnected with Sarah. She was more than just a childhood friend - she was a lover, a confidante, and a partner. And as I closed my eyes, I knew that this was just the beginning of our story.