She loves my hand around her throat (FM)

Choke-fucking her on vacation (dream)

The dream started where It was late in the day and we were walking back to the hotel from exploring the waterfront- shops and clubs- things like that. As we are walking side by side you are holding my arm and we’re talking about the experience from that day. I got you out of your comfort zone and we were laughing. You were wearing jeans, dark, with cute flats easy to kick off for strolling in the sand. You had a red top that was short with your belly button peeking through very regularly.

There was a wine bar with a local band playing, it’s a fusion between local music and American, so we decide to get a drink and check it out. I step up and hold the door open for you, I have my hand on your lower back – I could feel the warmth of your skin on mine – the sexy dimples in your lower back. I was triggered with an awareness of the other areas of your body. I look up and see your neckline through amazing hair and imagine kissing and tasting the salt on your skin from the base to your ear to your neck and shoulder. It felt like that single moment lasted forever.

My hand was still on you as you entered the wine bar I felt like I had this tangible piece of something that was fully mine and still fully yours and without the strict self-moderation of expectations like in real life. I snapped out of it as the music and transition to the atmosphere in the room hit me. I looked down to take my step inside, stopping to enjoy your ass, shaping the jeans perfectly. I remember a feeling of pride walking into that place with you, every man aware of your beauty and my confidence.

Inside the bar it’s busy, people talking between sets but the music created a sense of calm whimsy, the female lead singer was also playing the piano, with two other guys, one on guitar and the other one drums. It’s a relaxed atmosphere with couches and chairs, we sat at a couch about ten feet from the stage and ordered a bottle of local wine which didn’t take us long to enjoy. As the music continued you laid back against the arm of the couch, putting your legs up on me, not uncomfortable given the atmosphere in the place.

My hands wandered below your knees, firmly following the contours of your muscles to efficiently convert physical tension to sensual tension. I looked at you and saw desire, increasing the higher my hand went on your leg. I put pressure downward and the more that I massaged the more the tease of touching you through your jeans affected me. You rearranged your legs dragging them across mine, and you could tell that I was getting hard.

The band finished as we continued build anticipation. I could feel the buzz clouding my head and warming my body just enough to allow the bandwidth to be full present in the moment, focused on you and what was about to happen. On the walk back we talked dirty – just loud enough so people might have heard. We reached the hotel and waited for the elevator, I slipped my hand slightly down the back of your pants to feel your thong and the top of your ass. I grabbed your jeans and you could feel the control I had of you, almost as a metaphor. You had goosebumps.

The elevator doors open and we are the only ones waiting to enter. I held the door and waited for you to get on, then followed you – checking out your ass in those jeans again. Fuck. Before the doors could fully closed I pushed you up against the wall of the elevator as we could feel it accelerate upwards. We kissed deeply as my hand slowly went down the front of your pants and you used your thumb to stroke the head of my cock through my jeans – you could probably feel how warm it was in contrast to the rest of me. You were wet from all of the teasing and I was completely hard.

We were pretty distracted with each other and we didn’t notice that the elevator had stopped and the doors started to open – we had to rush to find composure but got caught by one of the housekeeping staff, she let out a shy smile as we walked past. We got to our room, which was pretty big, with a common area and a separate bedroom. The outside wall in both rooms had floor to ceiling tinted glass with a balcony on the outside facing the beach. I seriously couldn’t stand it at this point – i needed to have you.

I pull up your top up over your arms, toss it aside and unclasp your bra revealing your beautiful tits. I need you NOW, so there is no time to admire the sexy line of your neck as it cascades down to your shoulder and past your ribs to your hips – but i can’t help but notice it as I unbutton your jeans and you pull off my shirt. You feel my warm skin as my shirt comes off, my torso pressing into yours as we stop to kiss, my hand on your scalp, gripping a fistful of your hair as you see my forearms clenched. I end by a final suck to your bottom lip. I start to kneel down, kissing and biting down your neck, your chest, your right breast. Down further past your belly button to your jeans. I can see your red lace thong peeking as I pull them causing them to unbutton.

I’m holding you down, pushing your little body into the mattress. My forearm below your knees, both against your chest I start by licking you around your swollen outer lips, taking them into my mouth you feel my tongue stroking them, I work to your labia, squeezing with my lips, sucking with my mouth and teasing with my tongue. I go lower to your ass, and you can feel the vibrations from my moan of pleasure as my tongue circles and lips encase it, my nose still pushing against your pussy. My entire face was using you for my pleasure.

I lower my arm, the one that’s pinning you to the bed, telling you that you’re not in control, which allows your legs to come down and rest on my shoulders. Your pussy is dripping, begging for my cock, my beard soaking up the sweet beads as my bottom lip swipes past your clit.

I climb on top of you with my rock hard cock running along your inner leg, up to your thigh. You feel my right hand grip your neck as I position myself, the head of my cock pressing against you as I kiss and suck on your nipples. I rock my hips to find the warm, soaking wet spot that I made, and you feel me tease the outside of your hole, the head just popping in, then back out, and in again. My left hand grabs you by your chin, making you look at me in my eyes when I slam all the way into you, not stopping for any cue to continue, just taking you. I lean back, pick you up, you instinctively wrap your legs around my waist and I hold onto your ass for support. I carry you over to the window, dropping you lower onto my cock. it feels good with your back against the cool sturdy glass and my warm cock going into you. The tension in your body is starting to peak.

I forget to take it slow, your pussy gripping my cock, each thrust going a little deeper- your pussy feels amazing. It’s hard to describe but we fit together like pieces of a puzzle. You feel me inside you reaching places, like an itch you never knew needed to be scratched. And for me – I feel every breath you take, the tensing of each muscle and every moan through you and into my cock.

You’re being supported by one of my hands, the friction of your back on the glass, and my thighs, freeing the other hand to allow me to grab your delicate throat once again. I push it harder and harder against the glass, as I get closer and closer to breeding your pussy I squeeze harder and harder. You feel my teeth and my breath on your skin, right over your collarbone where you can show off the marks I’ll leave with pride.

With each rock of my hips you can feel the head of my cock bury into your deepest parts. You squeeze with your feet, our bodies sweating together. Yours is tingling, you feel a release that starts at your core and radiates to the furthest extremities, and so do I. I feel your pussy pulsating, gripping my cock as I cum so deep inside you.

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