1 comments/ 104195 views/ 3 favorites From the Realm of Fantasy By: ADSkinner0224 Part I – The Fantasy that started it all. It was a Friday like any other. Sitting in my car with the windows rolled down, I could feel the cool breeze blowing in as it was something I had been looking forward to all week long. With the music blaring, and I singing as loudly as I could, I was thankful that the work week had finally come to a close. I looked down at the clock; the blue lights illuminated upon the face of the radio and showed that it was nearly 5 in the afternoon. Two whole days where I didn't have to worry about reports or emails, didn't have to worry about deadlines or projects, but simply relaxation and rest and possibly a bit of recreation. Earlier that day, I had gotten a text message on my cell from my Mother in Law, Nancy. She had asked if I could drive her to work, which had become a daily event, but was nice that she still asked. I didn't mind driving her to work, since it wasn't that far away, and in doing my part in being the good Son in Law, it made me feel good that I could help out someone in need. Especially for her, since she had helped out in her own way from time to time. In fact, it was good seeing her as often as we did, for it fueled the crush that had developed that I had for her. It had been a few years back, but something that I couldn't place my finger upon triggered it all, and now I took every opportunity to spend as much time with her as I could. I had even taken to sending her flirtatious texts from time to time, and choosing my words carefully as to give her the possible thoughts of something more, but always kept things quite innocent, as to not be too direct, or overly forward. As I pulled into the parking lot, I flipped open my phone, scrolled through the names in my contact list and found the entry for 'Mom Cell'. I hit the call button and listened to it ring as I turned down the radio to a more respectable level. "Hello?" I heard her answer. Her voice had always been a source of arousal for me with it being so deep and sultry. Even in the simple greeting that she spoke into the phone, I found myself growing with excitement. "Hey Mom, it's me. I am outside waiting on you," I let her know, unlocking the doors to the car with a flick of the finger upon the button. "Okay, I will be right out," She said as she hung up. I closed my cell phone, placing it back in the holster upon my belt and then looked at myself in the rear view mirror, wondering if she ever thought about me the way that I have thought about her. After a few minutes, the front door opened and she walked out wearing a white shirt and black jeans, which in my own opinion, complimented her ass quite nicely. Nancy was a woman of 47, but looked extremely stunning when she wanted to, and today was no exception. Her wavy brown hair laid against her shoulders, a look that I found to be quite flattering for her, and as she walked toward the car, I watched it blowing in the wind and gently brushing across her face. She smiled as she approached, and then upon opening the door, and seating herself inside, she beamed at me and buckled her seat belt. The aroma of her perfume quickly filled the car, stimulating my sense of smell with an intoxicating pleasure. As I began to drive away, she started to talk about her day, how after running a few errands earlier, she only arrived home moments before it was time for her to leave yet again for work. She detailed how she was running from room to room, gather her clothes, jumping into the shower and then bolting back out the door. I laughed and listened to her rant, trying to remain focused on the road, but without her knowing, stole glances at her very well endowed chest. In fact, upon her mentioning the fact that she had taken a shower, the image of her standing in the stream of water, covered with soap over her glimmering naked body was one that I found quite enticing and hard to remove from my thoughts. There were occasions that I would toss about compliments, telling her how great she looked in jeans, or how she could tease all the guys by unbuttoning her shirt a bit more than it was, which always got a good chuckle from her. She was always up for a compliment, and being that it may be that she didn't get all that many, mine were always welcome. "You're looking pretty hot tonight Mom," I said, doing my best not to stare at her chest, which was practically busting through the buttons of her white button down shirt. "Well thank you, not a bad job for someone that was running around crazy at the last minute," She replied back smiling. "Well you did quite an exceptional job at it, if I may say so," I offered and smiled back at her. "My only problem is, I can't tell whether or not my bra can be seen through my shirt," She said as she looked down and started to laugh, pulling at her shirt, obviously attempting to see if it was transparent in the fact that her bra could be seen through it. This was not an uncommon comment from her. Upon her saying it, I took a glance over, pretending that it had been my first and saw that she was wearing a bright red bra that could be clearly see right through her white shirt. In fact, I could clearly see every little detail of her bra, with the light lace trim and the cut of the cup, it certainly revealed more than she probably would have liked. "Well, you can a little. Decided on a red one today, huh?" I asked, giggling a bit. "Well damn, I couldn't see in the light in the bathroom. Not much I can do about it now, though I will probably get flirted with a bit more than usual tonight because of it," She replied. Now, ever since she had mentioned it, I was finding it hard to take my eyes off of her chest, and the red bra that lay beneath her shirt. It was quite visible, and not only that, but the tightness of her shirt plastered against the curvature of her breasts, made it that that much more difficult to pry my eyes away. "Well if I get stares like that, I suppose my tips tonight will be pretty damn good," She said laughing, noticing how concentrated I was looking at her chest at every chance I got. "It is a shame that I won't have you to wait on tonight." "Oh. I am sorry, I didn't mean to stare Mom," I said as I blushed crimson and turned my attention back to the road, dreading the fact that she had caught my gaze and noticed that I was looking her up. "Don't be, it is flattering, and not too many men take the time to look anymore," She confessed. "Well then they are fools, and don't know what they are missing," I said back to her, feeling a bit excited at the level of teasing we were sharing tonight. I could feel her eyes prowling over me, looking me up and down, and unknown to her; I was steadily growing inside my slacks and feeling the tightness of the bulge pushing against them. I swallowed hard, feeling my mouth dry out as I tried to remain focused on the road, and the cars around me, doing my best to pay attention to anything but her. "Maybe I should unbutton a couple of buttons, give them something really worth looking at," She suggested as her fingers moved across her shirt, nearly in slow motion as she pulled open the two top most buttons on her shirt, seeing that I was watching her intently as she began to flare it open and expose her deep and plentiful cleavage held fast by her bright red bra, which was now clearly to be seen. My focus could no longer be contained as I looked over and now saw the perfect curve of her breasts and the enticing cleavage so graciously exposed, held tightly by her red lace bra. "Well, if I am not mistaken, it looks like it might be working already," She said as she took notice that I was no longer able to keep my eyes off of her as I gazed down into her shirt. "Yeah, well that certainly will get their attention for sure," I stammered as I slowed the car down for a stop light that had just turned red. The bulge in my slacks was clearly visible, and slowly beginning to throb at the excitement of the events that began to unfold. "But I wonder how much more I could tease them, like you say," Nancy said as her fingers slid back up to her shirt, letting them slide across her naked skin and gently grazing across her breasts, cupping her mounds beneath the bra and then pulled open two more buttons and widened the gap in her shirt, exposing her entire chest and completely revealing her bright red lace bra. I felt the throbbing beneath my slacks strengthen and I just hoped to hell that she wouldn't take notice that her evident attempts to tease me were working rather well at this point, and had in fact given me quite a raging hard on. "Well it would seem that this in fact is doing the trick, wouldn't you say?" She asked as she was looking down and saw that my slacks were in fact tenting with the prick that lay beneath. "I suppose it is," I said as there was no possible way for me to hide my excitement of the situation. Nancy smiled, and as the light turned green and I turned my attention back to the road and driving the remaining distance to her work, I felt her hand move onto my thigh. "Whoa Mom, what are you doing?" I asked as I nearly pulled the car into oncoming traffic, but steadied myself just as I was about to cross the solid yellow line. Without saying a word, her hand began to slide further up my thigh, inching her fingers slowly up until I could feel them pushing softly against my erection. I felt my cock respond to her touch, throbbing and aching considerably more than it had for a long time and her hand upon it felt wonderful. "Looks like my efforts to tease you worked quite well," She said soothingly. "Oh, is that what you are doing? Yes, quite effectively I should say," I nearly moaned as her hand steadily and softly was rubbing the bulge against my slacks, anxiously giving it quite a bit of attention. I turned the car into the parking lot of her work, and slowed the car down to a stop, which usually prompted her to say her goodbyes and head on in, but today she simply sat in her seat, her hand upon my erection, massaging it. "Don't you have to get going?" I asked half heartedly, not really wishing for this moment to end, but knowing that sooner or later she was going to have to leave. "I actually have a few minutes left before I have to go, why not park towards the end of the row over there," She pointed at an empty slot of parking spots. I drove the car towards the spot she had suggested, pulling into one of the empty spots and then placed the car into park and let it idle. Without pulling her hand from my crotch, she unclasped the seat belt with her other hand. She then reached over, leaning her body towards mine and pulled open the clasp which held my slacks closed. She found the zipper, and slowly began to pull it down its track and then flared opened up my slacks. Her fingers gently moved against my boxers as she took a hold of the elastic waistband and pulled it down, exposing my enormous dick, which was aching and pulsating in the hopes for more attention that it had already been granted. I was speechless, nor knew what to say even if I weren't, but there was no need to talk at this point. No need to act, for Nancy was in control. Her fingers softly wrapped around the shaft of my erection at the base, tightened and held me firm in her grasp. I looked down and saw the fingers of my Mother-in-Law wrapped around my cock, which was throbbing so hard and aching for her to never let go. She lowered her head slowly down into my lap, positioning her mouth directly over the head of my prick, feeling the warmness of her breath splashing upon it and then the hot sensation of my erection sliding past her lips, and into her awaiting wet mouth. Her long soft brown hair cascaded down over my thighs as she slipped inch after inch into her mouth, taking me completely inside of her and slowly sucking every little bit of me. She pushed down until her lips had gently rested upon the base of my erection, which was clean and smooth as I had taken to shaving myself bare for months, feeling her tongue swirling around, building the excitement that was already at a level of high intensity. She began to softly moan as her mouth began to push and pull me in and out of it. Savoring every little bit of my shaft and hungrily wanting more as she began to pump faster and fiercer. The vibrations her tongue made against my cock were amazing as she moaned louder and louder, taking in breaths as she could, but not wanting to stop coating my erection with her saliva. I could no longer contain myself, moaning loudly to give her fair warning of the upcoming event; I released the explosion of my pleasure. She reacted accordingly as she pushed down hard with her lips upon my shaft and I felt myself exploding deep within her. It was completely and utterly amazing, and my orgasm was more than it had ever been before. I could feel the release pouring out of me, pouring into her eagerly awaiting mouth, and hearing the moans of excitement as she voiced her own excitement as she swallowed every last bit of me, sucking and slurping me hard and fast. She swallowed every last drop of my cum until I was finally spent and began to relax. My heart beat slowed to a more normal rate, and the sweet sweat that had beaded upon my forehead and the rest of my body was cooling as my body regained its composure. Nancy slowly lifted herself up, traces of my cum still remained on her lips, which she delightedly licked away until every last drop had been accounted for. She ran her fingers through her hair, pulling it away from her face so that I could see the smile that was left there and the hunger still in her eyes. "So how long have you been thinking about doing that?" I asked her as I pulled closed my slacks over my steadily deflating cock. "Probably as long as you have been thinking of me doing it," She said with a laugh. "In fact, I have thought about sucking your cock since the first day we met, I just never really had a way of getting you alone, and then of course the fact that I didn't know how you would react to me doing so, but I do believe that you liked your cock being sucked, and being sucked by me. But, I should be going or else I will be late. Can you come pick me up at the end of my shift?" She asked as I saw a hint of something more in her eye. "Absolutely! I will be here," I said as she stepped out of the car and walked into work, thinking to myself about what had just happened. Feeling the wetness on my dick and knowing that it was her mouth and her lips that had gotten it so, a fantasy come true. Part II – The fantasy expound The thoughts of what had just happened played out in my head over and over again as I drove home, I could hardly believe that it had actually happened, although was excited and aroused to the point of which I hadn't been in quite a long while. I watched the clock probably more than I ever have, and in 6 hours I would be going back to pick up my Mother in Law, knowing that we had a bit of talking to do about the events that had already unfold. The hours went by fast, and at a quarter to 11, I slipped on my shoes, headed out to the car, and drove out to Nancy's work. When I pulled into the parking lot, I saw that the shift was over as everyone was coming out through the front doors, and that is when I spotted her. A lump grew in my throat, my heart started to beat more fiercely, and yet again, the excitement ran through my veins and began to work feverishly in the bulge that was steadily growing in my slacks. She looked just as good as she did when I picked her up hours before, and even though she had just worked, it looked as if she had just again stepped out of the shower. As she opened up the door and sat inside, I could still smell the sweet perfume that she had worn earlier It wasn't overpowering, but complimentary as the scent once again filled the cabin of the car. She smiled as she clicked her seat belt and I began to drive away. "Look Mom, we need to talk about what happened earlier. I am not saying that I didn't enjoy what we did, or that I have had my own secret fantasies of it actually coming about, but I think we both realize that it is just not something we can ever do again, much less ever speak about," I told her as I had been thinking about what I would say to her for most of the night. "Well, I actually agree with you there. I think we can blame it on the two of us just getting caught up in the moment, and you are right, something like that can never happen again, and don't worry, I won't ever speak of it as well," She replied. I felt better, like a huge load was taken from my shoulders as I drove the remainder of the way back home. I quickly changed the subject and asked her how her day was, and we laughed and talked for the few short minutes that we had left, even though that my dick was still at complete attention as it had been since the moment she sat down. As I pulled up to her house, I slipped the car into park and watched as she unbuckled her seat belt. "Actually, I was wondering if I could ask you a favor?" She asked as she opened up the car door. "Anything, what is it?" I asked as my eyes gazed down to her chest, noticing that she had buttoned her shirt up completely, but her bright red bra was still clearly visible in the dome light of the car. "Well I have a few boxes that need to be taken out tonight for trash, and I was wondering if you might give me a hand with them?" She asked. "Sure, let me park and I can help you," I said as she closed the door and waited for me on the sidewalk as I parked the car. All that ran through my mind were the events of earlier that evening, like it was a fuel that burned through me and was stimulating my arousal. I followed her up the pathway to her house, and as she pulled open the patio door, I noticed that it was quite dark and realized that her roommates must not be home, which is probably why she needed my help. She closed the door behind me, locking it, which I thought was a bit odd seeing as that we would be walking out of it again in a few minutes. "Would you mind if I changed first, my uniform isn't really all that comfortable," She suggested. "Oh yeah, go ahead, I am in no hurry," I replied as I sat down on the couch and waited for her return as she disappeared into the bedroom. I heard her moving about, obviously changing into possibly a pair of sweat pants and a t-shirt, but not really giving it that much thought. A few moments later, I heard her calling out my name, and as I stood up from the couch, and walked towards her bedroom, I saw that it was quite dark in her room, and this was slightly a bit suspicious. As I walked through the door to her room, the sight that I saw I certainly was not ready for, nor could have even imagined. My eyes widened as I looked upon her lying on the bed, she was on her side with one leg resting against the mattress and the other bent slightly so that she could rest her foot upon it. Her long flowing hair fell upon the pillow and her eyes glinted with such determination that I knew that this had been all planned out. I blinked once and then as the reality of the situation came over me, I took in the fact that she lay there completely naked, presenting her body before me. "Mom, what are you doing? Where are the boxes?" I asked, almost knowing the answer as I looked around and saw nothing remotely close to being trash. "There are no boxes," She said with a smile and a gleam in her eye. I watched as she slowly began to move her hands over her bare skin, moving her fingers across her breasts, teasing her already hardened nipples as she pinched and pulled at them, pushing her massive breasts together, forming the most perfect cavern of cleavage, and then lowering a single hand to the freshly shaven and quite smooth pussy tucked perfectly between her long luscious legs. From the Realm of Fantasy Within seconds, my erection was at full status, throbbing and aching and I couldn't believe that even with talking to her just moments before, things were taking shape as they were. Before I could do anything, say anything, she had sat up and reached her hand out for mine, her breasts bouncing with each movement she made and pulled me onto the bed along with her and started to kiss me. Her tongue slid into my mouth, finding my own as her hands moved to my ass and gave it a squeeze, pulling my body into her and holding me tightly. I was sure that there was no point in hiding the fact that I was completely hard, as it was grinding against her through my slacks, just aching to be released as we kissed so deeply and long. "Take off your pants," She moaned in my ear as she pulled from our kiss and her hands were already working on their clasp, pulling them open and lowering them to the floor. With a look of excitement steadily in her gaze, she tossed my pants and boxers to the floor and saw that my dick was completely hard and hoping for yet more attention. "Oh, now that is what I like to see," She spurted as her eyes moved down and locked gaze with my huge hard piece of meat. She was obviously taking charge, which was turning me on incredibly. She pulled me down onto the bed, my erection staring straight up to the ceiling, and then crawled over me. Her body, moving against mine, I felt the softness of her skin rubbing upon my own, ground into me. She rested her body down upon mine, feeling the wetness and warmth of her slit as it gently rubbed up against the shaft of my cock and I knew that I wanted her, needed her, and was going to take her. I lifted her hips, just slightly, but enough where the head of my dick pushed against her opening and began to slide up inside of her. She moaned loudly as the thickness of my erection pushed past her swollen lips, spreading her open, and began to fill her. She started to rock her body into mine, moving back and forth, pushing and pulling me deeper into her and moaning with each thrust. I slowly slid a hand up her back and found her hair, which I took grasp of and then pulled her down closer to me. Her breasts lowered down to my mouth, and in taking a single nipple and gently suckling it as I rolled over it with my tongue, I could feel it stiffen and heard her moan even louder with such pleasure. I pulled my tongue away only to move it to the other, lavishly sucking upon it like I did the first, listening to her moans growing louder and louder as she began to move faster and faster still on my erection that was continually impaling her. I was in awe, but had a hard time concentrating on the reality of the situation as she continued to pound me. Her body slamming into mine, driving me so deep and so fast into her over and over again, and showing no signs of stopping as she fucked me good and hard. "Oh god Mom, you are so amazing," I moaned, not being able to contain myself, but moaning loudly with the words that I spoke. Hearing the words only drove her more wild as she was pounding and slamming her body so forcefully down upon mine, my erection slamming into her over and over again as I could feel the pressure beginning to build, slowly at first, but then more rapidly and uncontrollably. Without a word, I felt the release erupt from my cock and pour into her with such force that it took her by complete surprise. "YES! YES! That's it. Give it to me," She yelled as she felt the explosion of my pleasure pouring into her. "Fill me with your cum!" It was an intense orgasmic release and with every thrust, I could feel it shooting deep inside of her, filling her chasm and coating her completely. She pumped every last bit of it from me and then finally began to slow. Her entire body was covered in sweat, as was mine and her moans coming with each breath that she took were softly diminishing. She collapsed on top of me, her naked body resting against my own as I wrapped my arms around her and held her close to me, smelling the sweet mixture of her perfume, sweat and the sex that we just had together. "Hmm, that felt so good," She whispered in my ear as I felt her body shaking upon mine. "Damn right it did," I finished. Part III – The Reality of it all I watched as Nancy read the last line and then placed the sheet of paper along with the others upon the desk. Her expression was hard to read, as I could see that she never thought that I would write such a story. "Well, that was a bit odd, to say the least," She said as she took her gaze from the sheets of paper and looked at me. "Yeah, I know, and I don't really know why I asked you to read it, I suppose at the very least I wanted to see your reaction, to know if the story was any good," I replied hoping that the situation wouldn't become overly awkward. "So, then did you write this story because this is what you want?" She asked and I could sense the seriousness of her voice. "Well, I suppose that is the ultimate question, isn't it? Whether what I wrote is something I really want to happen, or simply a fantasy pulled from the depths of my mind?" I asked in return, attempting to avoid her question. For by answering it, it could only lead to complications and awkwardness. "So is it?" She asked again. Obviously not wanting to let it go so easily, but determined to get an answer from me. "Possibly," I answered her, looking down at my feet as I was beginning to feel slightly embarrassed and ashamed that I had asked her to read the story in the first place. "Well then, I suppose your story is a bit of a compliment, that you see me in that kind of a light. That you have given thought to the idea and possibility," She declared as she did not take her eyes off of me. "I mean I would be lying if I said that your story wasn't a bit arousing and I found myself actually visualizing the details of the experience." "Really? So you thought it was good, I mean you could see a bit of reality in the story, in my writing?" I asked her, now looking up and seeing that her eyes were filled not with anger, but of a hint of excitement and arousal. "Yeah, I thought it was a good story, and this is the one that you are going to publish on that site you told me about?" She asked, confirming the reason of the story and why it was written in the first place. "Yeah, this is the one, I mean maybe after a few tweaks here and there I think it may be finally ready to be published," I stated, hoping that she would not in turn ask me to not share what I have wrote, but instead be honored. "So have you really given thought to your fantasy becoming a reality?" She asked as she turned to face me as I sat upon the bed, feeling a bit uncomfortable. "Huh? You mean, have I thought about you and me, like that?" I asked, knowing full well that is precisely what she was asking. "Yeah, have you thought about fucking me?" She boldly asked. She stood up from the chair, looming over me as she stepped towards the bed. Her long brown hair flowing over her shoulders, her smile penetrating my eyes, and her demeanor that in which was that of a woman aroused. I had no answer, I was speechless and rendered so by my Mother-in-Law that now stood before me, looking quite attractive in her skin tight jeans, her red shirt that clung to her breasts and gave every bit of detail to the figure of her body that lay beneath. "Are you hard?" She asked as her eyes moved slowly down my body and I could see her gaze falling upon the crotch area of my jeans. "Huh? What?" I stammered, flabbergasted at her inquiry. "I thought it was a pretty direct question, and an easy one to answer as well. Is your cock hard? It shouldn't be something you need to think about, for either you are, or you aren't. So tell me, have I gotten it hard?" She asked as she took a final step towards me, close enough that her perfume was overpowering, and I felt myself intoxicated with how good she smelled. "I..um...well yeah...I am," I stuttered as I didn't really know if by telling her that she indeed gotten me rock hard and throbbing was the right thing to say. In fact, I was feeling a bit odd, as her forwardness caught me off guard and I wasn't entirely sure if this was just a game, or if she was attempting to tease me with reason. "Show me it," She commanded as her eyes never faltered but held fast on the bulge in my jeans, obviously knowing full well that she had aroused me to a state of complete erection. "What? Mom, I can't, that is...well wouldn't that be a bit strange, not to mention slightly taboo?" I suggested. Nancy didn't wait for me to finish and dropped to her knees, moving her body between my open legs. Before I had a chance to react, or had a fleeting thought of what to do, her hands were on my thighs, her fingers sliding across my jeans with her brightly covered red nails at the helm. I watched as she glided her hands up and then slowly pulled open my jeans, her fingers aching to find their destination. She slowly began to tug, gripping the fabric in her grasp, pulling them off from my hips and down across my thighs, revealing my bright yellow boxers that lay beneath, tenting and concealing my erection that she was all too eager to find. Her hands swiftly moved back up my thighs as she left my jeans around my ankles, gliding her long dagger-like nails over my now naked skin and then took hold of my boxers and began to urge them down as well. As she exposed my throbbing erection, I could feel it pulsing, knowing that it was soon to experience something it had fantasized about for such a very long time. "Hmm, well what do we have here?" She asked as she licked her lips looking down at my solid cock with her eyes filled with desire. Her hands left my boxers and slid back along my legs, finally grasping my erection and closing her fist around it tightly. She looked up and our eyes locked, giving me an idea of what was about to happen as I could read it in her gaze. She smiled, winked and then her open mouth slammed down upon my cock, pushing it deep into her throat and her lips closing around the shaft. Instantly I felt the warm wet sensation, her tongue sliding against the shaft as she held me tightly in her lips and slowly began to slide her mouth up and down my erection. I couldn't help but to buck my hips up into her face, feeling my cock slide through her lips, into the depths of her throat, and listening to her moans of approval as she lavishing sucked and slurped on the shaft, eagerly wanting and craving more. The excitement was building, for Nancy began to move her mouth faster and harder on my shaft, impaling herself with the penetrating erection. She cupped my hot balls in her hand, gently massaging them, sending me nearly over the edge. "I want you to eat my pussy," She moaned as she pulled my cock from her mouth, her lips glistening in the soft light of the room. "Hmmm, I think I could do that, do you want to lie down?" I asked as my own mouth began to water. "No, you just stay right there," She moaned as she stood from the floor and began to pull down her jeans, revealing the fact that she indeed was not wearing any panties, and much to my surprise, her pussy was bare and what appeared to be baby smooth. Without a sound other than her rapid breathing of excitement, she pulled off her top and exposed her massive breasts, and her hardened nipples. She pushed me down onto my back as she slid over me, I could feel her legs against my hips as she moved forward until her pussy was directly over my face. "Now, eat this pussy," She said as she thrust her hips down, pushing her soaking wet slit down upon my face and let my tongue drive up into her. Tasting the sweet juices of her already soaking wet pussy was divine, and all I could think about was eating a damn fine tasting pussy, and eating it out good. My tongue began to flick, feeling her clit stiffen and her body began to rock forward and back over my mouth as I fucked her and sucked her juices from her swollen lips. My own moans of pleasure mixed with those of hers, and the more I moaned the faster and harder she moved over my mouth. My hands slid up her torso and found her breasts, enormous and aching to be touched, my fingers moved against her pointed nipples, pinching them between my forefinger and thumb and listening and feeling her react to the shock of stimulation I began to shoot through her body. Nancy began to move faster, moaning louder and screaming as her body quickly tensed. "Oh fuck yes, I am going to cum," She yelled as her hands moved against my head and pulled it up against her pussy, not wanting me to stop or slow. I felt the rush of fluid against my tongue, her orgasm began to pour out of her and her body began to shake as the overpowering release rocked through her. I slid my tongue deep inside her hole, licking the inner walls of her slit, as I could feel the warmth and wetness seeping from her uncontrollably. She finally began to slow, her body slowly becoming limp as her breathing regained composure, and as I felt her move her body from my mouth, releasing my tongue from her soaking wetness, she moved down across my chest, gripped my cock and slammed her body down upon it, thrusting it deep inside her complete. "Fuck me, like you have always wanted to. Fuck me hard and long, god I want your cock so bad," She moaned as she began to buck her hips yet again, sliding my cock deep into her and riding the full staff of my erection. The faster she moved, the more excited she was becoming, and her moans turned to screams, amplified in the confines of the room as she thrust her body over and on my erection, driving it deeper and deeper. Her entire body shook as my penetrating cock impaled her over and over again, sliding into her with such precision and rubbing against her clit, which caused her to orgasm over and over again. I could feel her tighten her lips around me, holding me strong as she pounded me over and over again, building the intensity and pleasure to an overwhelming level. Never before had I been fucked so well, and as a result, I could feel the pressure beginning to build, aching for that explosive release. "Nancy, I am going to cum soon," I moaned as she rode my cock like there was no tomorrow, tossing her hair about and moaning as each little shock wave of pleasure poured through her body. "Don't stop, please don't stop! I want it, I need it! Fuck me!" She screamed as she bore down and ground hard against my cock, sending a rush of pleasure through my own body. I could no longer hold myself back, and I felt the sudden rush of pleasure moving through my shaft and then the intense orgasmic explosion of my cum pouring deep inside of her. I thrust my hips upwards, meeting her pelvis and together we moved in unison, pumping and pounding, my juices flowing inside of her as they were shot out fiercely through my cock. "Oh god Nancy, that feels so damn good," I screamed as my cock continued shooting cum deep inside of her. "Hmmm, it does feel so damn good," Nancy replied as she pushed her body down hard and then stopped, feeling the last throbs of my cock pulsating inside of her and collapsed on the bed as she laid beside me. The sounds of our breathing, panting and filled with exhaustion filled the room, and as I looked over at her, seeing her hair tossed about, her face flushed, and body covered in sweat with her legs shaking, the reality of the situation came full on. "Oh my god, what did we just do?" I asked, not directing my question to her, but more openly as I was trying to grasp the reality of it all. "Well, I do believe that we just had some damn good sex," Nancy replied through her slowing breathing. She was right, what we just had done was exactly that, for I could not remember having as good as sex as we had just had. It was a fantasy come true, and one that I had contemplated for so long without the hopes of it ever becoming a reality, but yet here we were. My entire body was tired, exhausted and I felt my eyes growing heavy as I closed them and slowly drifted off into a slumber. A slumber that would be filled with dreams of what had just happened, and all of that that could.