Taking a dip in the pool was a fantastic idea. The water was cleansing and refreshing, especially after my time with Emily earlier. After she left I texted Nolan to tell him, I was feeling terrible too and that I’d just be staying home the rest of the day. I took a quick shower and went to my room buck naked since no one was going to be in the house, except for Emily later that evening, though as I lay on my bed I had a nagging feeling that I was forgetting to do something.
As I fell into my bed, I started to take in the scent of sweat and sex from the used sheets. Thinking that must have been forgetting to do, but the exhaustion of the day’s activities had all caught up to me at that point and decided to leave for later. My eyelids felt heavier than ever and decided not to fight it. Once I was asleep, I began to have vivid dreams, or more like re-creations of the time Emily and I spent on that very bed.
At some point, the dreams became increasingly vivid and were beginning to influence my body. Sort of like how when you dream you’re going to the bathroom repeatedly but not really going and waking to find that in fact you really needed to go to the bathroom. My dreams began to jumble as Emily was riding me and my body temperature rose and my cock throbbed with the feel of her pussy gripping me tightly then it would jump back to me eating her out from behind, the sweet and salty taste of her on the tip of my tongue. Back and forth it went, and I could feel myself begin to sweat. I tried to pull the covers off me but felt a weight on me holding me in place and my arm was restricted by something above my chest causing it to curl around the obstruction.
As my eyes opened and begun to focus, I felt the obstruction with my hand and found it was smooth and soft. Then I realized my chin, cheeks and mouth were warm and damp and I felt something slippery gliding back and forth. The taste I had been dreaming about wasn’t a fantasy or an imagination of my mind, it was a reality. My tongue and hand instinctively worked on their own. My tongue swirled and lapped taking in all of the glorious taste it could. My hands moved in front of my face gripping hard on to soft flesh, fingers reaching toward the center and spreading open the delicious fruit that lay in front of me. My eyes focused to see the contrast of two different shades of pink, my own tongue greedily scooping the flavor of the moist pink inside of a pussy. Warm liquid was now spreading about my chin as what I could only surmise was her clit rubbing against my chin.
What I had dreamed was not Emily’s tight pussy, but a different set of lips, slowly sliding down and up my shaft. Soft and warm her lips pressed against the circumference of my cock and pushed down until I could feel them press down against the base. What I thought was the tip of my cock sliding in deep and hitting her interior pussy walls was in actuality the back of her throat. Or maybe I was still in a dream, either way it still felt like one.
I held onto her thighs as if trying to will the dream not to end. My tongue worked furiously trying to ingrain the taste of her so that I’d never be able to forget. Then reverberations of sound waves spread from my cock to my body causing my entire body to seize up. But as quick as that sensation came, it just as quickly left me. The comfortable weight that had been on my stomach and chest lifted off me at that same moment. Then a slight shift back positioned her clit above my tongue.
I had remembered the spots that Emily had guided me to early that day and worked them just the way she had directed. The bed started to shake and moans began echoing throughout my bedroom. Now I knew this wasn’t a dream, this was heaven.
“Thomas! Stop, stop, stop. Where’s the condoms? I want to cum on your cock, right now!”
Oh fuck. Changing my sheets wasn’t the thing I was forgetting to do. I pretended to not hear her and kept my tongue moving in hopes that she would forget about the condoms. But there was no such luck, her leg pulled away from my grip and turned herself so that she was straddling my hips. Her breasts bounced and jiggled slightly as she settled herself into position and bounced more as she reached behind her to grab a firm grip on my cock. Her body and hand moved in unison with slow steady strokes.
“Oh Thomas. Don’t tell me you fell asleep after I left and forgot to do what I told you to do.” She said in a pouty face, but the bouncing and stroking kept on coming.
I shook my head in embarrassment and shame at letting her down. Though those feelings were being quickly shoved aside as I felt her wet pussy bounce on to my waistline. Her hand felt like she was engulfing my entire cock as it made quick slippery strokes. And it seemed she wasn’t that mad about it either as her expression turned from pouty to hungry in an instant. She bit her lower lip and closed her eyes as her bouncing motion changed to a grinding one. I could feel my curly hairs pull as she moved forward and spring back as her body pushed back.
“It’s much too late now. I can still trust you, right?”
“Yes. Of course.” I almost shouted in answer, nodding like an idiot.
“I knew I could.” Then she proceeded to tilt my cock forward and lifted her lower half and slid back. She was hovering over me face in front of mine and I felt her hot breath on me as she exhaled the moment my cock entered her. I let out a deep long moan in that moment as well. My hands reached up to her shoulders and grasped tightly. My hips flung up at the same time as I pulled down on her. When I was all the way in her we both let out simultaneous shouts of “fuck”.
Her mouth found mine and our lips opened to let our tongues meld together. They swirled and explored as if they had done this dance with each other a million times. Our bodies, too, worked in concert with each other, pushing and pulling, crashing into each other. The sounds of wet impact echoed throughout, as if an audience was applauding our performance. Her soft breasts pressed between our bodies as I held onto her tighter. Her hands were pulling my hair tight as the vibrations of our moans seemed to intensify the other’s.
My body seemed to grow stronger with each thrust and she returned the intensity, then suddenly she pulled her mouth from mine and her head raised up the ceiling. She let out a scream of passion so loud I was sure the whole neighborhood heard it. She pulled out of my hold on her shoulders and pressed her hands into my chest, allowing me a fantastic view of her breasts. Her motions became faster and harder, pressing her ass hard into me, making her breasts bounce uncontrollably. I raised my hands in front of me and grabbed hold of them, loving the feel of their fluidity in my hands.
Her screams became entwined with loud blissful moans with each up and down motion. I could feel a warm viscous liquid spread across my thighs and balls. My cock felt as though it was in a warm bear hug, tight and greedy. And my whole body felt as though I was having otherworldly experience. Waves of euphoria pulsed from the tips of my toes to the ends of the hair on my head.
Then in an instant all those pulses coalesced into the very tip of my cock. My body seized and I knew that I was on the verge of explosion. I screamed out in that very moment, “I’m gonna cum. I’m gonna cum.”
“Not yet. I’m almost there. Not yet.” She said breathlessly. But I wasn’t sure how much I could hold out. I tried to twist my body, desperately trying to keep my promise not to cum in her.
She felt my attempts and switched from her bouncing motion to press her ass down on my hips. Her hands added more pressure on my chest and I was left immobile. Then her hips begun to grind back and forth and I could feel the tip of my cock massaging her inner wall.
“Almost. Almost.” She cried out.
My hands moved from her breasts and gripped each side of her hips trying to get as much leverage as possible to turn her over, but there was not moving her from her spot. I was on the brink and there wasn’t anything I could do to stop it now.
“Yes! Yes! Yes!” She screamed and I let out my own growl at the same time. Then I felt her weight on me as she collapsed. Her face snuggled into the crook of my neck and her hand combed through my hair. Her hips gave tiny little motions making me spasm, pushing out the last bits of my load deep into her.
“I’m sorry. I’m so sorry. I couldn’t hold it.” I whispered.
“Don’t be sorry. I haven’t felt this good in…ever.” She whispered back. Her words and warm breath on my neck comforting me, making my body relax.
“I’ve never felt this good either.” I said pulling my arms around her holding her tight against me.
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Another amazing chapter!!
Wow 💗