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MY WET DREAMS

I undo the ties and release the hard rod, rubbing the tip with my thumb, then stroking him slowly. He grabs the back of my neck and kisses me hard, the other hand fumbling with the zip of my jeans, releasing it and sliding his fingers to find my slit. The feeling of hot wetness makes him moan in my mouth, and he uses both hands to pull my pants down. “Good morning, How are you today?” The deep voice snaps me out of my daydream.The object of my desire stands in front of me, making me want to bring my fantasy to life. His hands touching my body, exploring my curves, my smooth soft skin under his hands feels so good making me moan out with pleasure under his lips. He is massaging me with every move; his breathing gets heavier, kissing me harder but not forceful. I can feel his bulge in his shorts growing with every touch. My hand is in his hair as we kiss hungrily, my other hand moving down his side, over his chest slightly brushing his chest and nipple as I do so. I can feel him give a shudder, I do it again, and his aching dick twinges against my stomach as he let out a little gasp. That's when I wake up Feeling all wet to my thighs and squirmy. Feeling the need to release my worked up Squirmy tension. Book cover is mine, don't use it.

a_Oprahh1 · Fantasy
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9 Chs

MY BOYFRIEND (2).

Silvia was stuck in a Zoom meeting when Seth crawled under the desk, she tried to quietly shoo him away and failed. Big hands pushing up her dress, parting her legs, pulling panties to the side. He could hear her deep inhale as she fought to maintain composure.

On her thighs, she could feel the warmth of his breath and the tickle of his beard, but he didn't touch her. He just watched. The agony of absence as her mind took over. He watched her pretty pussy redden, wetness form between soft, tender lips. Her body betrayed her feigned defense.

She knew what was coming, who would be cumming, and it would be her. She knew the moment she was done, that warm ravenous mouth and tongue would make her ache go away.

Her sweet, sticky pussy pressed against his beard, she squealed when she came, his thick fingers pulling honey from her. Tender muscles squeezing so tight around his knuckles as he milked her, she rode the pleasure high, sensitivity increasing, but oh my god….he isn't stopping!! It was so tender, fuck fuck fuck!! Her mind reeled as her jazz hands tried to push his head away, close her thighs, and escape. All he did was grab her wrists and pull her tighter against his face.

Then it happened, the touch she couldn't handle became the root of brutal pleasure, she grabbed his neck and began fucking his face, sacrificing herself to what she initially fought to escape. Screaming in nonsensical tongues, she came again, her passion dripping down the perfect cheeks of her ass. "I knew you had more," he said, big hands massaging her trembling tummy as he kissed her thighs.

"Take 5 more deep breaths, then I'm taking the rest", the last words she remembered hearing before his tongue parted her lips. Prey caught, and eaten alive.

"If you can catch me, you can fuck me", she said giggling.

She'd sucked him so close, that knowing throb in her throat as his head began to swell, and she dropped and ran. He was after her in a sexual rampage. She had just made the top of the stairs when she got caught, she let out an audible gasp feeling his strong grip. Seth pinned her over the top step, panties ripped free, she yelped at the new hand print on her ass. "Your mine" he growled dragging thick fingers between her swollen lips and then sucking them. Like a shark who'd scented blood, ravenous, he entered her. Nowhere for her hips to go, legs flailing under him, pussy began to stretch. Nothing gentle as he plunged in and out, his need obvious. "Cum in me" she screamed and he did, the throbbing suck of her orgasm milking every last drop inside.