I had a dream about you last night.
We ran into each other again at that same coffee shop—both of us having just dropped off our kids at school nearby. You weren’t wearing a bra, so I could easily make the outlines of your perky nipples underneath your shirt. I watched your eyes wander down, taking notice of the effect they had on my bulge.
I told you I was working from home and had the house to myself for the day. I also mentioned that I hadn’t fucked in almost two weeks.
You followed me there in your car. The front door slammed open as we stumbled in, making out like horny teenagers. You released the button on my jeans to slide your hand under the elastic of my boxer briefs—wrapping your fingers around my warm girth, feeling my tip pulse against your wrist.
You pulled my pants down and took the tip of my dad dick in your mouth while looking me in the eyes. I moaned with pleasure as my head tilted back, my fingers weaving through your hair to palm the back of your head as your lips enveloped my shaft.
But that wasn’t enough for you.
You pushed me back onto the couch, sliding your panties from underneath your skirt and down your legs before straddling me. You were so incredibly wet that my tip slid effortlessly between the warmth of your lips. You slowly took me in, my tip feeling every inch of you as we looked each other in the eyes. Once I was fully inside of your married cunt, you stayed there for a brief moment—your lips resting on the base of my shaft.
I reached up to pull your face to mine, sticking my tongue in your mouth. My tip pulsed and you began riding me—slow at first, but quick to pick up the pace. You fucked me passionately, your wet cunt hugging my shaft from tip to base. My hands ventured under your shirt to tweak your stiffened nipples as you increased speed and intensity.
I felt your cunt begin to contract around me, your body shivering as you moaned deeply into our kiss. I grabbed your ass with both hands to pull you onto me as you writhed in pleasure.
You felt my hips bucking underneath you, and knew I had to fuck you now. You dismounted to turn around, knees on the couch and hands bracing the wall, looking back at me in anticipation. I grabbed the base of my shaft to guide my tip back into you, looking down at your ass as I disappeared inside of you.
I held your hips firmly as I started pumping in and out of you—the sound of my balls slapping against your cunt rang loud through the living room. You arched your hips back so that I could get deeper inside of you, my pace rapidly increasing. Removing my right hand from your hip, my fingers traced your navel and over your bush to find your clit. I began to gently massage it with my middle finger as I pumped in and out of you.
My tip began to swell, hungry with the need to fill you with my seed.
I felt your cunt contracting again as my cock hardened and extended. I couldn’t hold it back any more. I wrapped my left arm under your breasts to pull you in close—your back pressed against my hairy pectorals as I pushed deep inside of you. My tip swelled against your cervix right as I came. The rush of my cum filled you instantly, and I held you tighter with each pump, continuing to massage your clit. My mouth rested against the skin of your neck and my hot, labored breath raised goosebumps.
It felt like a full minute before I was fully spent, at which point we collapsed on the couch in a sweaty tangled mess.
We cuddled for an hour while chatting and making out before you had to run. You lowered your skirt and I watched your hips sway as you walked out the front door, turning around to give me a wink before the door shut. I looked on the floor and saw that you were kind enough to leave your panties as a souvenir.
Just wanted to share—hope you have a great day!
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