Dream/daydream I had about someone I know

I had come over with the intent to help her. Comfort, relate, commiserate…but things took a turn. She told me to let myself in, I poked around her apartment living room and kitchen, but soon realized she could only be in her room. I turned back to leave my shoes at the door, then walked into her room.

There she was sitting up at the head of the bed, comfily propped by some pillows, her red hair draped around her pale shoulders, her legs spread, bent under her blanket.

We talked for a while, about the hardships of life, difficulty of friends and family, and how to pick ourselves up when we were down.

Our talk was winding down, we were both getting very comfortable with one another, I was at the foot of her bed at first, but had worked my way up to sitting right by where her feet were under the covers.

As our conversation inched towards goodbyes, each phrase she let her comforter slip, just a little. First off of one knee, then she slyly pulled it across her body and let it fall off of her other knee. I could see now why she was perched that way at the head of the bed.

I could see all her glory, right out there in the air. She had a silver plug in her ass, and her plump, bald pussy was staring right at me, lips parted, just…a…little…moist.  There were no other toys nearby, so maybe she had already finished, or just started, and there was no wetness beneath her…yet.

I tried not to stare, instead looking into her eyes. “I’m…not interrupting anything, am I?” a bit of playfulness snuck into my voice, at the same time, my mind wandered- “god, I hope there’s not someone else here. Someone she might have been…involved with. But, we talked about me coming over.”

“No” she said returning my gaze, then looking dreamily towards the ceiling.

“Ok.” I said. After that , there was a long silence. Neither of us moved, I had to decide if I was going to leave or stay and pursue the desire that had admittedly burned in me for a painfully long time.

I reached forward, stopping at her feet.  I gently caressed the arch of her foot. “Can I tickle you here?” knowing full well, a tickle is not what I was after.

“Yes.” She said, sternly. Despite the permission, her tone had a certain disdain in it. I couldn’t tell if she I was taking too long, or if her yes was given begrudgingly.

I stroked gently, moving my fingers up her heel and calf in a looping stripe that showed my true intentions, as though her legs were a set of tracks straight towards the object of my lust.

I asked again, walking my fingers up her thigh. “Can I tickle you here?”

“Yes.” this time her answer came much more softly, and with a slight smirk.

My lines turned into a grasp, enjoying the shape of her thigh and hip. Then my fingers ran from her hip, tracing the line between her thigh and groin. I could hardly control myself at this point, having scooted to be fully between her legs. I caught the first whiff of her sexual scent, my mouth watered.

My index and middle finger walked in from that divide between her thigh and pussy. I traced more lines around her labia, down to her hot, moist valley , and pulled my thumb up across that sensitive gap. As a bit of her juices moistened my thumb, I slid it quickly up to her clit, rubbing wide circles on and around it. I was licking my lips and reveling in this appetizer to the veritable buffet of sensory treats I was already dreaming of.

“Can I tickle you here?” I asked again, still rubbing, inching forward to bathe her most sensitive areas in my hot, eager breath.

She suppressed a moan, sighing her answer “please”.

All the things previously holding me back, driving my hesitance, were seared away, melting like an ice cube dropped onto the hot asphalt.

I first plunged two fingers into her waiting pussy, massaging her inside as I now purposely breathed heavily on her clit, occasionally grazing her with my lips and tongue.

She ran her fingers across my scalp, begging me to come closer, her legs now up over my shoulders. I gave in, both to her prompts, and to my own overwhelming desire. I removed my fingers, lapping them thoroughly to get that flavor I longed for, before wrapping my arms around her hips and pulling her off of her pillows, her soft, fleshy treat into my face.

I dug my fingers into her curves, showing her my strength, that same pull I wanted to treat her to once I had her on her knees in front of me, but for now, I used it to further excite her as I took deep breaths and lapped eagerly. I explored every inch of her most sensitive areas, licking, sucking, and kissing, even plunging my tongue into her sweet divide. I used my arms to lift her up, changing her angle.

I licked around her trembling behind, then bit and slowly pulled on the silver plug still in her rear. Her ass gaped then slowly closed. I massaged her clit and surrounding sensitive areas as I licked her asshole, gently at first, then in broad arcs, occasionally plunging my thick tongue inside her.

I sat up, slumping my shoulders a little to let her heels down onto the mattress. She looked down expectantly at me, as I traced her figure, hips to shoulders with a light touch, my kisses slowly rising across her stomach and breasts. I kissed her neck deeply, then leaned in, our faces as close as you can get without touching.

“Not yet.” She said as she pushed me over to one side of the bed, and worked her way down to my pants.

“Your turn.” she looked up at me, I relaxed against the wall and she unzipped my pants.

I was already rock solid from her scent, her taste, her curves. I had dreamed a hundred times of her mouth wrapped around me. I would sneak a glance, or sometimes a stare, at her dark pink lips as she spoke or ate. Those daydreams rushed back to me, coalescing in the bliss before me.

She licked the throbbing head of my cock, quickly making it vanish between her lips. She teased me a bit, stroking my thighs and feeling my squirming form beneath her power. Relaxing, she sunk between my legs. Her beautiful freckled breasts pressing into the bed and up against my thighs. She took in all of me, her skill and enthusiasm threatening many times to make me lose control, but I just enjoyed the elation.

I warned her how close I was for the last time, before beckoning her up to me. Our lips locked, the saliva and other juices from both our recent teasing mixed as we shared that embrace.

I broke our hold, ever so slightly, placing my lips nearly around her earlobe. “I want you…on your knees.” I flexed my hands around her hips again, and intentionally throbbed my cock as it rested against her bare thigh.

She nestled her head and shoulders among her pillowy throne, leaned upon her forearms, ass in the air. I slunk behind her, discarding my pants and teasing her first from her feet up to her thighs with lips and fingertips. Then I scooted between her legs on my knees, grasping a thick handful of her hair and giving an authoritative tug while rubbing my cock against her hot pussy. I traced her silhouette lightly, grasping at times to squeeze her, all the while keeping myself just outside of her.

I gave her a playful scratch down the spine and asked: “You want this, don’t you?” as I flexed the engorged head of my cock against her swollen clit.

“Mmm, yes.” she breathily replied, pushing back against me.

“Not just yet, dear, I’m going to snack on you just a bit more.” I teased her with a few flicks of my solid cock against her clit, and then straddled her leg, spreading her abundant cheeks. I stuck my tongue out, flexing it first broad and flat to tease around her juicy backside and asshole, and then narrow and stiff to plunge inside her spread open ass. I toyed her now-dripping pussy and continued to tease her clit with my skilled and eager fingers. Then I slid beneath her, pulling her pink again down into my mouth.

I collected the thick, slippery nectar my pleasing her had produced, and used it to slide three fingers into her ass. Her moans and gyrations at every move let me know how good I was doing.

I spread her eager little asshole wide as I felt her racing pulse on my tongue through her pussy. I made my way back behind her, keeping those three fingers inside.

“Now, you’re going to get it.” I told her, my voice a low, sultry growl. I used my grip inside of her to pull her onto my now over aroused member. She squealed, I think surprising even herself, but those sounds quickly turned into the heavy breaths and moans into the pillows I have always enjoyed when I’m pleasing a woman.

I could feel her contracting around my cock, the friction taking us both to the edge. I gave her beautifully spread ass a break, as I used both hands to aggressively cup her hips. I was giving her a good, deep duck.

I got into a rhythm, and could feel the first trembles of her pre-orgasm. Her pussy flexed wildly as she fought back a scream. “It’s just us, you don’t have to be quiet.” I sighed to her between thrusts.

With that, she was moaning loudly and trembling, I let go of her hips. “Fuck me, give me that juicy ass.” I taunted her, begging for her to show me how she would work me.

Her strokes were long and hard, I could feel her cervix pushing against my cock.

As I felt her slowing, I took back over, once again using all my strength to pull that glorious porcelain ass up against me, ramming deep.

I heard her moan, felt her tremble and collapse. She rolled over, sprawled out eyes glazed.

“I’ve got one more thing for you.” I teased her, as I knee-walked my way to the side of the bed, and stood beside it. I gently slid her sideways, hanging her head off the side of the bed.

My cock was still as hard as ever, glistening with her juices, and throbbing gently as it bobbed in front of her upside down face.  She nodded, still clearly in a bit of a daze.

I stepped closer and grabbed her supple neck, forcing my cock between her lips and down her throat. She drooled and sucked, licked and moaned on my cock, until i came with a force that pulled low moans and high pitched sighs from deep within me. I slowly inched my way further into her throat as my waves of cum slowly filled her.

She sucked and swallowed, that blissful feeling teased even more out of me, overflowing her lips just a little. I shivered and rolled gently to her side.

I joined her glassy eyed stare at the ceiling as we shared deep breaths there in her bed, the air thick with the distinct smell of sex.

After what seemed like days, but was surely no more than an hour, she broke the silence, licking that last taste of me off of her lips. “We’ll have to do that again.”

I chuckled and rolled on my side to face her, running my fingers through her hair as I nibbled her earlobe. I couldn’t believe she felt that way, but my body knew otherwise, my cock already hardening again from the smell of her, the softness of her skin. “Any time, just call on me, and I’ll find time to fill you.”

“Mmm, that sounds good.” She writhed against me, further exciting me.

“How about…right now, I show you just how a man feels…right where you had your little…silver…friend.” I spoke as I walked my fingers down her stomach, across her well-used pussy, and slid a fingertip into her ass.

She looked excited, but her words were hesitant “I’ve only ever had the plug there while I played.”

“Don’t worry, I’ll get you nice and wet.” I licked her pussy and ass after I propped her up on a few pillows. Once her hole was slick with my saliva and her own juices, I slid her plug in, slowly, then proceeded to fuck her with it.

The thick plug made a juicy pop right in my ear as it came out of her each time. I set the silver toy aside and positioned myself between her legs once more.  I bent her legs back over her , exposing her bubbly, spread backside to me.

I tested a little, feeling the tight grip of her asshole around just the head of my cock. Then I got closer, straddling the pillows under her, and filling her tight ass with every inch of me.

She moaned and blushed, she didn’t expect to like this so much. I gently picked up her wrist between deep, satisfying thrusts, and placed it on her open and moist pussy. “Show me how you play when your ass is being filled.”

We shared that divine friction for long, blissful minutes, until i felt her trembling again. I had stopped myself many times from going over the edge, but as I felt her body pulse around me, I filled her squishy backside with my hot cream.

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