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MY WET DREAMS

I undo the ties and release the hard rod, rubbing the tip with my thumb, then stroking him slowly. He grabs the back of my neck and kisses me hard, the other hand fumbling with the zip of my jeans, releasing it and sliding his fingers to find my slit. The feeling of hot wetness makes him moan in my mouth, and he uses both hands to pull my pants down. “Good morning, How are you today?” The deep voice snaps me out of my daydream.The object of my desire stands in front of me, making me want to bring my fantasy to life. His hands touching my body, exploring my curves, my smooth soft skin under his hands feels so good making me moan out with pleasure under his lips. He is massaging me with every move; his breathing gets heavier, kissing me harder but not forceful. I can feel his bulge in his shorts growing with every touch. My hand is in his hair as we kiss hungrily, my other hand moving down his side, over his chest slightly brushing his chest and nipple as I do so. I can feel him give a shudder, I do it again, and his aching dick twinges against my stomach as he let out a little gasp. That's when I wake up Feeling all wet to my thighs and squirmy. Feeling the need to release my worked up Squirmy tension. Book cover is mine, don't use it.

a_Oprahh1 · Fantasy
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9 Chs

THE PARK (1).

I always made it a habit to sit on the bench closest to the water fountain. All the beautiful women would take a moment to stop their jog or their leisurely walk to take a drink. They would bend over and lap up the stream of liquid, and drops would bounce off the shiny metal basin and decorate their faces in a luminous sparkle. I liked to imagine their naked bodies in that very spot, with the warm summer sunlight making their bare skin glow so bright one might have to take a moment to let their eyes adjust. To me, everything around them was frozen in that moment except them, not knowing their simple thoughtless act had brought me such deep admiration. On this particular day, the woman taking a drink from my fountain was a timeless figure of perfection.

She walked up to the watering station with effortless precision, wrapped up tightly in a pair of black leggings and a matching sports bra. Her bangs stuck to her face with sweat, while the rest of her long, wavy hair bopped back and forth from a messy pony tail on top of her head. As she stopped in front of the fountain, the bottom of her pony tail came to rest on top of her well defined, round ass. It was obvious she took pride in her physical health, she was in pristine shape from top to bottom. Her slight tan contrasted against her solid black outfit strikingly. She finally bent over the fountain, arching her back and sticking her ass out as she greedily drank from the cool stream. I couldn't help but wish the water was my cum, spraying into her mouth from my throbbing cock. This moment felt like an eternity, and as the seconds slowly ticked by, I could feel myself filling my pants with a warm, noticeably hard member.

She let off the button and as the water quit flowing, she turned her head and looked at me. Embarrassed somewhat, I tried to look away nonchalantly. I instinctively reached for my pocket to grab my phone to pretend to look at it (since of course, that's our entire world now). Instead, I reached into the wrong pocket and was reminded of my cock increasing in size every second. I jerked away, almost jumping off the bench, my cheeks flushing. The beautiful woman looked my way, and to my surprise, shot me a smile. I smiled back, feeling a bit uncomfortable, but also feeling like I wish she'd come over and sit on my lap.

We locked eyes, and in that moment, I knew I had to have her. Her deep brown eyes glistened in the suns rays, and the pale pink of her lips was so tempting as she ran her cherry chap stick over them. Although, she had a set of lips I was much more interested in, that I imagined would match perfectly in color. She walked past me and looked back at me over her shoulder, the look of mischief in her eyes said it all. I could see it in her walk, the way she moved her hips and made that ass bounce: she wanted me too, and I was happy to oblige.

I let her walk a few yards ahead as I followed her down the sidewalk of the park. I couldn't keep my eyes off her perfect physique. Even her shadow was elegant, she was shaped like an hourglass, but the last thing on my mind was time. As we neared the outdoor bathroom, I knew that was where I'd make my move. The rhythm of her footsteps made my longing even stronger, I began to pick up the pace. As we reached the side of the bathroom, I ran up behind her and wrapped my arms around her waist playfully. She let out a moan: I was ready to make this jog one to remember. I grabbed her forcefully and pulled her inside the bathroom, pushing her up against the door, causing it to slam. I reached for the doorknob and locked it, sealing her fate. I could tell she hadn't done something like this before, she was panting and looking at me with a ferocity that I could had only imagined in my wildest dreams.

I looked her up and down once more, like a lion sizing up it's prey, cataloging every curve and making a mental checklist of all the things I would soon being doing to those body parts. First, she needed to prove to me that she deserved the pounding I had in store for her. I grabbed her by the base of her ponytail and forced her onto her knees. I heard them hit the concrete with some force, but she didn't care, she looked at the bulge in my jeans hungrily. She grabbed me through my pants and I could tell by the little smile on her face that she was satisfied with my size. The time for sizing had ended. She hastily unbuttoned my jeans, and pulled down my zipper between her teeth. All the while, looking up into my eyes without the slightest break in concentration. With my pants around my ankles, she took me into her mouth with ease. I grabbed her by the back of her hair and pulled her hard until her lips were wrapped snuggly around the base of my cock. She sucked with aggression, drool fell from the sides of her mouth as she gagged on my dick eagerly.

I'd had enough of this child's play, I grabbed her pony tail once more and pulled her up to standing position. Her face was covered in cum, sweat and drool. I felt like kissing was too intimate an interaction for this dirty little slut, so I pulled off her sports bra over her head and watched two perfect little globes fall out the bottom, one, then the other. Her nipples were dark, small, and hard like tiny gems. I could tell they longed to be toyed with. I pinched the tips between my fingers and she moaned eagerly. I slapped her in the face and told her to be quiet. She was to only make sounds if I gave her permission to do so. I pressed my back against the wall and slid down until my mouth was level with her tits. I suckled them and bit them while my hand slid between her thighs. Her pants were damp already, and I hadn't even touched her pussy yet.

My cock throbbing, I decided it was time to take what was mine. I told her to take her leggings off and to be quick about it. As she bent down to remove them from around her ankles, I slapped her ass. My hand print became visible quickly, I like to mark my territory. I told her to get down on her hands and knees, the floor was dirty, but so was she. She did as I commanded, of course, she wouldn't dare do otherwise. I ran my fingers between her perfect pink lips, bringing them back up to my mouth and sucking the nectar off my fingertips. She tasted sweet and pungent, I imagined she stuck to a very lean diet. I decided to reward her for her disciplined lifestyle. I slid my tongue in between those supple little lips and ran it from top to bottom, flicking her clit with rhythmic precision. I heard her struggling to contain her moans of pleasure, so I slapped her ass even harder this time.