The Creampie Girl of My Dreams Cums True [MF][Str8]

The Long Horn Tavern was busy, typical for a Friday night. Texas twang and music drifted to the rafters, spilling onto the back patio. And with all that, I still spotted Jessica with her old high school clique standing at the bar. Jessica Poynter. High school homecoming queen, lead cheerleader, Dallas debutante, the creampie girl I lusted after most of my adolescent years, I hadn’t seen her since graduation night ten years ago. She looked great. I felt like I was back in school. Those long legs stretched up to her mini-skirt. Seriously?

I stood outside the bar and called Jackson.

“What are you doing, man?”

“Just chillin’.”

I could hear him gaming in the background.

“Come out to Long Horn. The Pussy Posse is here”

“The Pussy Posse. I’ll be there in ten.”

I waited outside for my wingman. My plan, cut Jess from the herd and run. After a few minutes, I couldn’t wait any longer and went inside.

Jessica’s face lit up when she saw me causing her friends turn and look. They grinned in approval.

“Hi Jess, ladies,” I said.

“Hi,” she said.

I ordered a beer as I related a profile of my years since graduating high school.

Bethanny asked, “And what do you do now?”

“Freelance IT work. I go around fixing people’s computers, getting rid of spyware they get from downloading free Russian porn. Here,” I said, pulling out a clip of hundred dollar bills, peeling one from the stack and throwing it on the bar. “The next round is on me. Shots.”

With Jackson chatting up the other ladies, I concentrated on Jess and she was more than happy to remain in my sphere of attention. Our eyes connected over beers and shots and somehow, she accepted my offer to drive her home.

Once we got inside my car and closed the doors, she leaned over to kiss me, something I’d only dreamed of happening. Her lips, so pliant, we kissed until I pulled away because the tightness developing in my pants was becoming uncomfortable.

She spotted bulge and drunkenly said, “Summer Butchart said you’re hung.”

“Did she?”

“Yeah.”

Her hand stroked over my hardening dick. Her eyes grew bigger before she giggled as it jerked underneath her touch. I removed her hand from my crotch and set it on her silky thigh, my lingering hand wanting to plow it up her skirt. I jerked my hand away before I did something stupid.

“I can’t drive with a hard-on,” I said, starting up the engine.

I drove her to my condo, turned off the engine and looked at her. She gazed back at me, trying to decide whether to be naughty or nice.

I asked, “Are you coming in for a drink or should I take you back to your parent’s house?”

She opened the car door and stepped out, slamming the door shut behind her.

When we entered my condo, she stood near the door, looking kind of nervous as I flipped on a light. I made no pretense of offering a drink and stepped up to her. She looked up at me, waiting for my next move so I kissed her. I pulled back a little to look at her and when she flew onto me, wrapping her arms around my neck, her body molding into mine all the while our tongues mashed against each other, I knew it was on.

Somehow we stumbled kissing to my bedroom. She knelt on my bed and yanked off her shirt. I couldn’t look away. Pink rose tips sat up on peachy C cups. She sat on her knees, gazing at me, giggling, tempting me to join her. I stepped up to her and touched her, my fingertip lingered on her little button nipple. I smiled at her as I playfully pushed her back and stripped off my shirt. She writhed on the bed, knees up and waiting.

She said, “I always thought you were cute.”

All I could utter was, “I used to watch you exercise.”

I got out of my pants quick. She finally got to see what we were working with.

She sat up and took my cock into her soft hands. Her hot breath on my swollen cock was driving me crazy until she lovingly slid it into her mouth.

“Oh, God,” I said.

She was good, taking my cock in deep, each ripple of her tongue hitting the sweet spots of my dick; the head and underneath. My fingers tangled into her lush hair and I held her head place as I shoved my dick all the way in until her lips were against my pubes. It felt so good sliding my dick over her velvety tongue but I wanted all of her. When would I ever have another chance?
I withdrew my dick and pushed her back onto the bed, fumbled with her skirt until I yanked it off and flung it across the room. The panties flew next. I reached into my nightstand for a condom and slid it on. Her eyes crinkled, her perfect lips pursed as I guided myself inside her, penetrating her downy folds. My hand mashed one of those glorious blush tipped nipples as I entered her warm tight flesh. A soft sigh escaped from her lips. I lost my mind.
I fucked her hard as though I won her in a battle. I flipped her over, ass up, face down in a pillow, my hands gripping her firm ass as I drove into her again. I grabbed a fistful of hair and pulled her head back to plant a kiss on her gaped mouth. She moaned. I flipped her onto her back, put her legs in the air, and while holding onto her ankles, entered her again, smiling down at her contorted face as I slid in and out of her.

She said, “Oh….Oh god! I’m gonna cum!”

I’ve never heard more perfect words come out of a mouth. I thrust harder than I thought was capable of as I felt her cunt pulse around cock. Her face sent me over the edge and I exploded loud enough for the whole complex to hear.

We just lay there breathing hard in a sweaty afterglow, my brain is still processing what just happened, as my body recovered from the best orgasm of my entire life. I hugged her tight. God, help me. I love her.

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