Dropping In(Cindy Moon/Silk)

The same dream the past few nights caused Peter to be extremely frustrated. The temptation of her body visiting him in his dreams, seeing every soft and elegant curve on her body made Peter throb. The promise of her mouth pleasuring him, the touch of her body on his, just everything about her, it made Peter delirious from desire. He could not get it out of his head.

Finally, he came to one conclusion. Peter really needed to do something to scratch this itch. He smelled the breakfast cooking in the kitchen. Peter walked over and noticed the beautiful dark-haired temptress dressed in nothing other than an apron wrapped around every inch of her body. The olive-color skinned shined brightly in the sunlight. She moved towards him, the apron coming up to show smooth thighs. Those legs came down to the ground with mouth-watering looking bare feet.

The straps of the apron coming down would show a pair of nice breasts for him. Peter approached the woman who sauntered closer towards him. He tried hard not to rip off that apron, bend her over the counter, and bang the hell out of her tight pussy.

"Good morning, Peter," she said.

Cindy Moon walked over towards him. She felt a strong connection towards the man. It took every bit of self-control from Cindy not to rip his shorts off and pull her apron up before mounting his raging erection. Her eyes stuck onto it for a second.

"You had the dream again."

She leaned in and touched his abdomen. The fire boiled through Peter's loins the moment she touched him. Every second Cindy rested her fingers on him, his resolve threatened to drop.

"You know, I've been having them true," Cindy said. "And my fingers just aren't good enough. This is a sign, a sign that we have to do this. Or we'll be driven mad with the frustration."

Cindy stepped closer towards him and ran her hand down. Peter could not believe that her hand just touched his crotch. One more shift and she would be squeezing him.

"Cindy, I…we….."

"You can't tell me you don't want some of this!"

In a blink of an eye, Cindy store the only fabric covering her body. Her hair flipped back and Peter looked at her own body. It was like candy. Candy that he knew he should not have before dinner given this beautiful woman standing before him. Her face, her breasts, her flat stomach, her hips, her legs, and everything, everything, it just blinded Peter. He had been drawn to this beautiful creature in front of him.

"It's…you're making it very hard to control this," Peter said.

"If it's making it hard to control, that means you do want this," Cindy said.

"Pheromones," Peter said for a second.

Cindy put her hands on either side of Peter and trapped him up against the counter. Her bare pussy rubbed against his crotch which stretched on the other side of the boxer shorts. His manhood threatened to stretch through just so it could touch her pussy. Cindy reached down and touched Peter's shoulder with a soft smile on her face.

"The only amplify any attraction that was there," Cindy said. "I spent months studying them. I can't make anyone as hard as a rock who isn't at least interested….besides, you can just step away. And have another day of frustration. Or you can take care of this frustration?"

A nail touched the side of Peter's ear. She leaned in and whispered in his ear.

"It's what nature has intended. Two powerful, and beautiful creatures to mate together….and if we're attracted to each other, I don't see a problem."

Peter put his hands on either side of Cindy and shoved her off. For a brief second, she felt disappointment, disappointed that he once again denied the true nature of the spider within him. No matter how much he wanted this.

"Maybe I should."

Suddenly Peter grabbed Cindy's face and pulled her into a very intense kiss. Cindy could not believe this young man practically engulfed her mouth with one of the most physically intensive kisses she ever felt in her young life. Her nipples grew hardened with excitement.

Dishes went flying onto the table and forgotten as Peter climbed on top of the beautiful woman. Cindy gasped when Peter bit down hard on her skin, sucking on her neck. Cindy wanted him so badly, her loins burned, and there was only one thing that could feel it.

"You're such a sexy woman," Peter said. "And I'd say that even if you weren't giving off pheromones every time I got in breathing distance of you."

Cindy smiled, she was honestly flattered. There was something here other than some predetermined connection, even though said connection enhanced the attraction and made it stronger. And speaking of things being stronger, a big cock throbbed against Cindy's gates and came very close to entering her body.

"Thank you," Cindy said. "But, I'd thank you even more if you just fucked my brains out on this kitchen table."

Peter tried to maintain some semblance of control, no matter how much how fire shot through his loins. His balls kept throbbing, the thought of him burying his cock inside Cindy increased. His manhood pulsed at once and he reached down to caress her warm thighs.

"Oh, get those damn boxers off already before you wreck them."

"Help yourself."

Cindy reached over and yanked Peter's cock out. Instantly, his cock smacked her in the face and smeared the first few doses of pre-cum. Peter held onto the back of Cindy's head and shoved his cock past her moist lips into the back of her throat.

"Damn, you really are made for me, aren't you?" Peter asked. "You have the perfect throat to suck my cock!"

The moans coming from around Peter's cock on all ends showed the passion involved. Peter slipped his fingers against the back of Cindy's head and thrust his cock in between her lips all of the way. He pulled almost all the way out of her lips and then drove his cock straight down her throat.

"Mmmmph!" she groaned.

"It's rude to talk with your mouth full," Peter sternly said.

His cock left Cindy's mouth and was completely sloppy with her spit and lipstick. Her makeup had been smudged leaving her with the slightly well worn look.

"Hands and knees," Peter said.

Like the obedient mate she was, Cindy obeyed and put herself on the table. Peter raised his hand and slapped Cindy's tight little ass. The skin ripped underneath Peter's hand. He spanked her a couple more times to draw red marks on her very tight and very sexy looking ass.

"Maybe someday," Peter said. "Right now, I don't think you need to wait much longer."

"Please, I'm dying," Cindy breathed.

She spread her thighs apart for her man's huge cock to pushed into it. Peter eased the tension inside of her very slightly by pumping a thick finger inside of her gripping loins. Her body practically protested the moment Peter exited her with a finger. He slammed two inside to feel the warm slickness permeating from Cindy's tight loins.

"Well, that would be a felony."

Peter slammed his cock against her waiting opening. No matter how much he wanted to tease Cindy, he needed to be inside of her in an instant. He could feel the heat pumping from her loins and knew there was only one way to fulfill the aching coming from his own loins.

He lined up and slid his hard cock into Cindy's slick center. Her womanhood sucked him completely in. Peter groaned at the feeling of her pussy clamping down on him. Her pussy was so tight, it felt good to be inside of her. That warm sheath hugged his bare cock when Peter pushed deep inside of her. His balls slapped Cindy's pussy when pushing into her.

Cindy closed her eyes to allow herself to be plowed by Peter. She already had an orgasm working up every inch in her. The pleasure centered around her loins with Peter rising out of her and driving his hard cock inside of her. His balls smacked against Cindy's wet pussy the deeper the young man rocked inside of her.

"Peter!" Cindy moaned.

He lifted her up slightly off of the table before pushing back down into her. His hands cupped every inch of this body he could find. Peter found each of her curves. The two spider-powered lovers enjoyed what was going on with each other. Peter brought his hard cock inside of Cindy's loins which hugged him. Peter slipped almost all the way out and rocked his cock back inside of her. His balls slapped her with each thrust. Her body dragged Peter inside as much as possible with the hard thrusts.

Cindy gripped Peter as tight as possible with her walls and milked him. Peter held onto her curved ass and drove his cock deep inside of her. Her tight pussy grabbed onto him as he rode her through the orgasm.

The desire built up for a long time spread through Peter when he spiked inside of Cindy's body. His hard cock shoved inside of her.

"Please," Cindy breathed.

"Are you getting tired?" Peter asked. "I thought you wanted this."

Cindy did want this and wanted him to plow her loins as hard as possible. She wanted him to plant his seed inside her fertile garden. Her pussy hugged him tightly the harder he plowed into her. Each thrust brought Peter closer to the edge. He pushed back towards Cindy and rammed his throbbing hard cock inside. He touched Cindy all the way.

"Don't…don't…hold back."

Peter drove inside of her against the table. The table rocked with Peter driving his manhood repeatedly and constantly inside of Cindy. Cindy stretched over his hard rod when he pulled almost all the way out and then buried inside of her. His balls slapped Cindy's thighs the further Peter pumped inside of her. He could feel the warmth gripping him every time he drove inside of her.

"Not going to hold back," Peter told her. "Don't worry. I'm not going to hold back."

He slammed inside one more time and brought Cindy to the peak. Then, suddenly, Peter pulled out of her. He grabbed Cindy and turned her over onto the table. Her spread legs dangled over the table. Peter climbed on top of her. He looked down in those eyes which burned in lust.

"Want to see your face."

"Yes," Cindy breathed. "Please, I don't think I can….."

Peter lowered his cock inside Cindy's slit. He stretched her out as far as possible when rocking up and then driving himself all the way down. Peter grunted at the feeling of Cindy's smooth pussy walls taking him inside of her as far as possible. Peter rose up and fell down into her with repeated and never ending thrusts.

"Please, don't," she begged him.

Never would Peter dare to hold back, not when he dragged Cindy to the edge like this. He pushed inside of her moist canal and filled her completely up. Cindy's juices drenched Peter when he pushed into her. It caused him to want to only fuck her harder to get her to cum again.

Cindy sent her hips flying up and then dropping down onto the table. The legs buckled slightly when Peter drilled her pussy. He was about ready to give in to his instincts. Those balls slapped against her, heavy for cum. Cindy felt up his muscles to encourage him.

Two bodies melded together with each other. Peter kept riding Cindy. He took out the frustration of her body, digging his nails into her legs as they wrapped around his body. Peter pumped his rod deeper and further inside of Cindy than any other time.

"Almost there."

The warning caused even more excitement to spread over Cindy's face. Her pussy clenched him the very second Peter rose and dropped inside of her. He buried himself balls deep inside of her.

The roaring feeling of cum about ready to shoot through his balls grew ever so closer. Peter held onto Cindy as much as possible. He dropped and lowered onto her. His manhood tensed up and was about ready to release. He could feel every inch of her flesh brushing against him, begging to be touched. Begging to be injected with Peter's burning hot semen, which bubbled in balls so tight he could not bare to hold back any longer.

Cindy felt him inside of her, his cock brushing against her fertile and very hungry womb. Peter sucked her tits, grabbed her waist, and shoved his rock hard cock deep into Cindy. His balls snapped and started to fire so much inside of her.

Several hot ropes of cum flowed inside of Cindy's pussy. A tightening grip sucked the cum from Peter's balls when they started to churn and release so much sticky seed inside of Cindy. He bathed her womb with the contents of his balls.

Cindy hungrily moaned when Peter saturated her womb. She could feel so good, feeling good as he fucked her, as the final stages of the mating process reached a conclusion.

Peter pulled out of Cindy. She sat up, smiling, and stuffed full of his cum. She did not give him an inch. Rather, Cindy crawled onto his lap and straddled him.

"You're still hard," Cindy whispered hotly in his ear. "How many dreams have you had?"

The answer would have to wait as Cindy dropped down onto Peter's spear. The cum dripped from her pussy, as a fire spread through Cindy's body. The charge coming through both of their bodies made them realize that once they started, they would not stop until their desires had been satisfied.

It was a good thing this was a long weekend. Peter grabbed Cindy's ass and kept holding her into place as she vigorously rode him straight towards a mutual climax.

End.