Both of us quiet. There is nothing more that needs to be said. We've said it all.
He walks over to me and roughly grabs my face and starts kissing me. I push him away. The time for this has passed. If you didn't want all of me, you can't have any of me is what is screaming in my head.
I ask him what the fuck he's doing... he answers that we both want it. And he's on me again.
The feel of his lips on mine, the way that he grabs a handful of my hair lifting my head to meet his kiss. I want to resist. I want to tell him no. I want to stop... but really I don't. I want this and more.
I push back at him. He's up against his work station, I drop to my knees. I can feel his cock hard through his jeans. In a second his pants are a puddle around his ankles. Like times before I tease him and make him moan with my mouth. He's getting close. I stop and grab his cock and squeeze him hard. He looks down at me and grins.
It's his turn to push at me. I am back on the bar stool, my skirt is bunched up around my waist and he is returning the favor. He starts by gingerly darting his tongue around my clit. Barely more than a whisper. He slides one finger into my already wet pussy. I gasp in approval as he starts working his second finger inside of me while his tongue grows more bold. I feel the waves of the orgasm start rolling over me long before I peak. It was like I came for 3 solid minutes.
As the last bits of my orgasm fade, he raises up and starts worshipping my breasts. His fingers still inside of me, he now plays with my clit with his thumb as he hungrily sucks at my tits. Again I a cresting at the peak of another orgasm... as I cry out that I am going to cum, he slams his cock into me. I cum immediately.
I shake violently as he fucks me...
He picks me up, cupping my ass and moves me over to the computer work station. I slide off the edge of the table and instead of trying to jump back up, I turn around and present my ass to him. He groans in his approval as he plunges again into my pussy while teasing my ass.
My eyes are closed... I am trying to find my bearings. I can barely feel him behind me. I am totally floating. I arch my back to meet him but he's not there anymore.
I open my eyes and I realize I am on my couch.
Snuggled underneath a blanket, watching a movie.
I had nodded off and dreamt of sex... with him.

3 comments:
HOLY SHIT! Is that really what you were dreaming during the movie? Damn I never get good sex dreams, and you have one in a catnap!
I *DO* have great sexual dreams. Sometimes I think I can control them. But then when I have creepy and scary dreams, I am totally not in control. I want to scream but I can't, my throat closes down. I want to fight back but my arms won't move. I wake up almost crying a lot of the time when I have those kind of dreams. :-(
Now that's one dream delight, I always wake up in the heat of passion, it would be nice to have one end after the climax...
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