0 comments/ 7333 views/ 1 favorites Living the Dream By: gahadron It's the same every night. I come home after a long day, weary of the world, sweaty and tired. The lights are off and a soft, flickering glow of candles emanates from the master bedroom. In the air, a hint of incense and perfume. I set down my tool box and coat, close my eyes and breathe deeply of the fragrance. A dark shape in the doorway. My angel, my dark haired goddess with eyes of liquid chocolate. Seductive and sensuous, she calls to me with her body. The gentle light caresses her body like fingers on her soft curves. The soft light outlines shadows through the emerald fabric of the satin babydoll nightie hinting of the carnal pleasures to come. Her peach skin glistens in the flickering light. I feel my heart race and can only breathe her scent. She is my goddess and I, her slave. I come to her and feel the heat from her body like a fire burning out of control. She draws me close, tracing the lines of my face with her silken fingers. My head rolls with her touch, my eyes close and I am hers. She lures me forward with a single finger to the bed in the center of the room. The velvet drapes are drawn creating an enticing play of light and shadow on the wall almost as enchanting as her. The shine in her eyes evokes the animal passion within as I stand before her. She drags her nails down the front of my shirt seductively before starting to undress me. She takes her time with each button, teasing me with promises of pleasures untold. Her full lips a coral pink as a tantalizing reminder of hidden treasures yet to be discovered. She slips the shirt off my broad shoulders and begins to tease again. Her fingers trace the lines of my chest and pinch lightly at my nipples eliciting a gasp of pleasure. Her nails scrape the skin in a perfect mixture or pleasure and pain. She draws my face to hers and I pierce her lips with my tongue with a frantic urgency. I need her now, my desire approaching torture. She pulls my closer by scratching lightly at my back until the fervor is nearly unbearable. My sole desire is to take her, here and now. To throw her onto the bed in a fit of passion and ravish every part of her. She steps back and tugs playfully at the front of my jeans pulling me towards the bed. Her nimble fingers unfasten the buckle of the stiff leather belt easily and pulls it free, letting it fall to the floor. She presses her sweet lips to my body and kisses my chest over and over, drawing in my nipples between her teeth and biting sensuously. Her tongue draws a line up the center of my chest from my navel to my neck. She nibbles seductively at my neck and ears until the animal lust is barely containable. She deftly unbuttons my jeans and slowly lowers the zipper while lightly rubbing her fingers across my throbbing manhood. She strips the jeans away from my hips and down my thigh slowly trailing with her nails on my sensitive skin driving me closer to the edge of ecstasy. My erect member springs free of its bonds and she strokes the purple head one time with her tongue before moving on. Finally she removes the pants from me leaving me stripped before her. She begins to kiss my thighs lightly and circling my hardness in a tantalizing torture of seduction. I brush the dark hair from her sultry eyes and watch the fire dance in the lipid pools of desire, my eyes begging for release and satisfaction. She pulls away and rises to her feet. She steps away from me towards the bathroom, motioning for me to follow. She stops and turns at the doorway, facing towards me and leans against the frame. She slowly pulls one of the ribbons that secure the neckline of the nightie until end side falls to her breasts and then gently slips the straps of her nightie off her shoulders. The satin nightie slides to the floor exposing her bare body. My eyes climb her alabaster, silky legs to the trimmed patch of hair above her heavenly center. The flitting candlelight shows her pert breasts heaving with passion, pink nipples hardened by desire. Her coffee hair falls gently over her face and cascades down her back like a tropical waterfall. She silently summons me to her and enters the shower. The steam swirls around her like fog in the wake of a water nymph. I follow her and the steamy water envelops my body, washing away the pain and weariness leaving nothing pure desire. Out of the heat and fog, she comes to me. Beads of water caress her velvety skin like drops of morning dew on a fallen leaf. Her touch, so soft, gentle caring. For the first time ever, I feel truly loved. She soaps me down with something the smells vaguely of lilacs and mixes seductively with the remnants of her perfume. She scrubs away the world leaving only her with me. Her doe eyes make alluring promise of endless passion and pleasure. I pull her close to me and embrace her with fiery abandon. I savor the taste of her sweet, full lips as she draws my tongue into her mouth and gently sucks the tip. She runs her fingers over the scars on my face, tracing each one in silent reverence. She caresses each scar sliding her hands down over my chest and back to my thighs. There she kisses each puckered mark of long ago wars sending electric waves of ecstasy up my spine. I shiver with anticipation and she gives me that playful evil smile that tells me that the night is just beginning. Her finger nails drag across the skin over my hip driving my closer to the edge of rapture. Abruptly, she twists the hot water knob completely off and steps out leaving me in the cold spray. I step out shivering and shaking my head as she stands before me with a towel. The devilish grin and inviting look in her eyes tells a story of lasting temptation and foreplay. She rubs the water from my body with a tender touch and drops the towel to the floor. Her lips draw close to my body and begin to traverse my chest one inch at a time. Her teeth pull lightly at my nipples again forcing moans of pure erotic desire and passion. Her hands slide down to my hardening manhood, stroking lightly as the blood rushes to the erect member. She is completely in control now and I can only hope to hold out until she allows me a final release. She bends low and runs her tongue along the skin of the shaft, flicking the tip with artful movements that push the very limits sexual control. This is her game and to break the rules or finish to quickly means ending the game forever. I must endure all teasing without question or complaint though the pleasure turns unbearable. She wraps her pouty lips around my rod, massaging the shaft with her nimble tongue. I run my fingers through her hair urging her on with my mind and body as she strokes her lips over my member, expertly mixing pleasure and pain with her teeth scraping against the underside of the shaft. She rises to her feet and beckons me to follow her to the bed. The black silk sheets and crimson velvet spread mirror the animal lust of the moment. I move swiftly and push her roughly to the bed drawing gasps of surprise and pleasure. It is my turn to tease. I begin with her perfect feet, running a single finger from ball to heel. My lips travel slowly from her ankle to calf and her eyes roll back with exquisite delight. I drag my nails down the backs of her thighs and she grasps the sheets in ecstasy. Her trembling breath a testament to hedonistic life. My fingers trace abstract patterns over her hips and stomach as my lips journey down her thigh, one then the other. Her creamy skin is like honey on my tongue. I kiss her navel and journey upward to her waiting mouth. My tongue circles her lips as my fingers rub lightly across her hardened nipples. She arches her back in pleasure and desire. I suck each nipple into my hot mouth and circle each with my tongue, flicking it gently and enjoying the pained look of desire in her cocoa eyes. I slide my hands down her sides as my lips work down the center of her chest until I reach the fine, dark hair above the swollen glistening lips of her womanhood. I part her lips with my tongue caressing her clit with the very tip. Her moans are music to my ears as she grips my hair in frenzied desire. She pulls me close as waves of ecstasy wash over her again and again. It feels like hours and she avows her pleasure with moans and gasps as each climax rides through her body. She beckons me to lie down on the bed and I comply. In the air is the fragrant scent of her climax and I breathe deeply of the ambrosia. She is truly my goddess, her nectar my only desired sustenance. She runs her fingers down my chest as she straddles my body. Her satin hands grip my erect member and guide it to her moist, hot center. Her lips part and I am deep within her. She plunges down onto my shaft sending waves of rapture through the both of us. Slowly, she thrusts her hips forward and back, sliding my member in and out of her heated canal. I grip her thighs as I draw closer to the edge of climax and she responds to my need, drawing me deeper over and over. I hold tight, trying to prolong the pleasure until the final moment even as she pushes me closer. At last, I can hold back no longer and ... My eyes fly open and I roar my rage into the dark emptiness. Every night, the same dream and the same empty house. "Goddamn, I need a cigarette." Living the Dream "Fuck this is hot" Rachel muttered as she slid her hand down her panties, the only bit of clothing she was still wearing. She'd just moved to college and was enjoying having her first ever room that she didn't have to share with her sister. She'd started using porn after watching it for the first time on her first night away and had shaved her pussy so it looked like the girls in the videos, and it felt amazing. Rachel rubbed her clit gently with one finger as she clicked on another video, a lesbian video. She'd only ever fancied guys but then she watched porn all she focused on was the girls and willed them to get eaten out by the other porn stars, she wanted to do this herself and fantasised about taking them with strap on dildos too. She had never had a crush on a girl in real life but whenever she was horny all she wanted to do was fuck a lesbian. She massaged her 34C boobs with one hand and stroked the tight pink pussy with the other as she lay back on top of the bed covers and watched the three lesbians on the screen splashing each other in a hot tub. Suddenly she heard her door handle squeak and before she had chance to shout out one of her new flatmates Safia had burst into her room. "Shit! I forgot to lock my door, don't look!" Rachel squealed as she tried to hide herself with the covers. Safi looked surprised but stayed where she was, she blushed but slowly her face changed to a sexy smile "having fun I see". She was average height and had a well toned hourglass figure, she was similar to Rachel except Rachel was a bit curvier and more tanned. "God, this is embarrasing" said Rachel, but she laughed with relief that Safia wasn't disgusted with her. "Stop looking!" "But... well you look really hot" Safia took a step closer to the bed. "I haven't told you, I'm bi. I thought you were straight but looking at that porn it seems I was wrong." "This is just for when I'm horny, I don't actually fancy girls normally." "Well your horny now aren't you? We could be flatmate fuck buddies! Don't look so scared Rachel." Safia went over and sat at the edge of the bed where Rachel was hiding herself and leant in for a kiss. Rachel responded straight away and quickly they were kissing intensely and their breathing got quicker. Safia broke the kiss and lifted her top over her head, Rachel's hands were all over her body and started to unbuckle Saifas belt and pull down her tight jeans. Safia wasn't wearing a bra to cover her big 32DD breasts and Rachel took the hard left nipple in her mouth and started sucking it whilst she pulled down Safias thong. "Mmm wet lesbian pussy, I've been wanting this for so long" groaned Rachel as she started to kiss Safia body, moving her way down over her flat stomach and over the neat dark landing strip. Rachel licked Safia's pussy and then greedily started to suck her flatmates clit and lick her out, the sweet pussy juice tasted pretty similar to Rachel's, which she'd started to suck off when she fingers herself, she loved the taste. Safia was moaning and moving her hips in a rhythm so her wet cunt was rubbing around Rachel's warm mouth. "Come here you lesbian" said Safia and she pulled Rachel up and started to kiss her and suck her own juice from Rachel's full lips. At the same time she was pulling off Rachel's knickers so that now they were both fully naked and then rolled over so she was on top. Safia straddled the top part of her new friend and sat gently over one of her tits and started to rub her pussy over the whole breast and massaged her swollen clit on Rachel's nipple. Pressure was mounting inside Safia and with a few more hip thrusts she burst into an orgasm "now it's 69 time." Rachel had been dieing to try this since she had seen it in an orgy video online. They got into position and straight away it felt amazing, Safia was on top and was really sucking and licking the whole of Rachel's pussy, she grabbed Rachel's hands and showed her how to massage her own tits, then Safia did the same to herself. The girls were both moaning gently and were dipping the tounges into each other's tight cunts. Safia grabbed Rachel's busy hands again and encouraged her start fingering the pussy that she was eating out, Rachel who loved being controlled like this obeyed and used two fingers to fuck Safia quickly and she sucked and gently nibbled the clit. Safia's moaning grew louder and her tight body and pussy suddenly shook with a deep orgasm. The girls then got under the covers and started kissing, getting gentler as their breathing calmed "mmm this tastes so good after out 69" whispered Rachel. "Yeah! Sorry you didn't orgasm though." "I've never had one" Rachel admitted. "Plenty of time for that, next time I'll bring my toys." This was going to be a fun first year away from home... [This is my first story and would love to recieve any comments, hope you enjoyed] Living the Dream Elizabeth had graduated from high school in a very small northern Michigan town. This town was a very small community in which everybody knew everyone and their family. Elizabeth or Lizzy as her family and friends called her had been the star of this small town her entire high school career. She was a very talented basketball, volleyball, and softball player as well as a very good student. Lizzy was the class president and was also the Fall Home Coming Queen her senior year. She was one of the most popular students at school mainly because she was attractive and had a fun loving personality. Lizzy was 5'-5" tall and about 110 pounds. She had a European ancestry with long, thick, wavy, blond hair that was a soft as silk. She had amazing green eyes and full beautiful lips which pictured framed a bright white dazzling smile. Her neck was slightly longer than usual and begged to be kissed and nuzzled. She had square shoulders followed by a very firm set of natural "C" cup breasts with pink nipples could stand erect without any given notice. Her skin was virtually flawless and a light olive in color. Her measurements were 35-25-36. Before Lizzy graduated from high school she had applied to and had been accepted to Central Michigan University. Lizzy dreamed about her future college life over the last four years of high school. She fantasized daily about what it would be like to be on her own away from this small town where everybody knew her and her family. Lizzy was so excited to start her new life at college that she had started the official count down on the calendar about midway through her junior year. Even though Lizzy grew up in a small town she still had a wild side that she had managed to keep hidden from her friends, family, and the entire community. Lizzy had always dreamed of showing herself off. The main problem was that in a small town where she lived she was limited to internet chat rooms, which she had had only been able to visit a few times because somebody was almost always home at her house. In fact the closest she had actually ever come to living out her fantasy was the one time when she exited the bathroom wrapped in only a short towel finding her older brother and two of his friends there watching TV. At first Lizzy didn't know how to respond. This was her finally her chance. She wanted so badly to "accidently" drop her towel and show herself to these boys. Lizzy's mind was running rampage. She was playing out many different scenarios in her mind how this could work. During this time she just stood frozen in the open bathroom doorway clinging to her small white towel with a glazed look in her deep green eyes and water still dripping from her wet hair. Her bother's two friends immediately noticed her situation and could not help but stare. Lizzy finally regained her senses and started to move. Her bedroom was all the way across the family room and she had to walk right in front of the three boys to get to her bedroom door. As Lizzy walked she could feel every square inch of that soft cotton towel rubbing against her naked body. Her nipples had already come to full attention and the motion of the towel scrapping across them was making her weak in the knees. Not a word was said by a single person and Lizzy paraded across the room and approached her door. Although, she could feel the eyes of her brother's friends staring at her, watching every move she and that towel made, wishing that the towel would just drop to the floor. Lizzy felt her hand starting to lose grip on the towel. The closer she got to her door the looser the towel was getting. Finally Lizzy reached her room, stepped inside, closed the door, and then dropped the towel. Lizzy stood naked in the middle of her bedroom facing the closed bedroom door. She wanted so badly to expose herself to her brother's friends but she had just missed her opportunity. The only opportunity she had ever had. She was totally beside herself. Lizzy turned to her bed laid down and started to cry. It was at this point she made herself a vow that she would never again allow herself miss out on an opportunity like that again. From that day forward Lizzy dreamed about different scenarios she could live out once she left this small town and started her new life at college. In the months since graduation everything fell into place for young Lizzy. She was finally living her dream. She had moved away to college and got her own place. Even though she had to live in the dorms because she was only a freshman it was still her own place and she was free to do as she desired. Lizzy shared a room with a beautiful girl named Lisa. The two girls were becoming very close friends. Although, Lizzy never told Lisa of her exhibitionist desires. Lizzy had put a lot of thought over the last year or so into ways she could expose herself without getting into trouble. She definitely did not want people thinking she was freak or thinking she was easy. Lizzy had put a lot of time in establishing herself as an innocent little small town girl and she wanted everyone to keep thinking that. Finally the thoughts and anticipation had become too much for young Lizzy to handle. She had been on her own at school for about a month and she was ready to start really living out her dream. Lizzy decided for her first real experience in exhibitionism she wanted to be someplace a long ways from home where nobody would know her. She decided to spend the day at Cedar Point. Cedar Point is an amusement park in Ohio about four hours from her dorm room. She had been planning this day for so long including the clothes she was going to wear that she knew how every minute of the day would happen. Although, in the back of her mind she couldn't help thinking about the one and only other chance she had last year in front of her brother's friends and how that turned out. She remembered the promise she had made to herself and truly believed that this time it would be different. Her stomach was tingling with excitement all week. The alarm clock went off 6:00AM Saturday morning. This was the day! Lizzy had told everyone that she had to family reunion to attend and would be gone until Sunday. Since it was so early and Lisa was still in bed sleeping she figured she might as well start her plan right from the dorm room. The very first thing Lizzy did was to not pack any bras or panties, in fact she was not wearing any either. She figured she would be less likely to back out if the opportunity did not exist. The clothes Lizzy had chosen to spend the day in was a white, tank top with thin shoulder straps that left her midriff exposed and a pair yellow, low rider shorts. She gazed into the mirror of her bedroom admiring her choice of attire. She paused for a moment to soak in all in. Lizzy loved the way see looked. She figured she had made the perfect selection for her adventures today. Her top was definitely not too tight, in fact it bordered on the too loose side. It was cut low in the front showing a fair amount of ample cleavage and hung off her "C" cup breast so that the bottom swayed freely away from her stomach about 2" above her belly button. Her shorts were one of her favorite pairs. They were a low rise pair made from soft stretch cotton and had a shortie 2" inseam. These shorts sat fairly low on her hips and showed quite a bit of her long slender legs. In fact if she bent over they would even show a hint of the bottom of her firm little butt cheeks. These shorts did not fit overly tight. In fact, she could easily insert a couple of fingers in the waist band and the leg holes and pull them away from her skin. As Lizzy finally walked away from the mirror she knew that her selections where perfect and that she would have no problem getting the attention of a few boys today. She looked absolutely beautiful and sexy! Lizzy packed a few other miscellaneous items in her suitcase and headed out the door. The drive to Cedar Point gave Lizzy lots of time to ponder about the day to come. Today was a big step for young Lizzy. This was the first time she had ever decided to try anything like this in public before. Although she was incredibly excited she was also extremely nervous. The butterflies in her stomach were almost continuous. She couldn't stop thinking about what if something went wrong. Lizzy's mind was running wild the entire four hour drive. She had been playing many different scenarios out in her mind all morning wondering what it was going to feel like to finally be able to show off as she desired. Once she arrived in Sandusky she stopped by her hotel, checked in, and left all her luggage at her room. Finally she arrived at the park. Lizzy left her car in the parking lot and hopped on the tram which took her into the park. The only thing she had in her possession was her shirt, shorts, flip flops, car key, and some cash. She had decided to leave her purse and cell phone in the car in case she decided to go on some of the water rides. On the tram ride to the entrance Lizzy looked down at her attire and couldn't believe what she saw. The rough ride of the tram was making her breasts bounce freely under her thin shirt. Lizzy had never gone out in public without a bra before. She didn't realize how much movement her large "C" cup breast would actually have without any support. She looked over to her side and noticed an older gentlemen staring at them bounce enjoying the ample amount of cleavage she was showing. It was at that point she realized she was already showing off. Lizzy smiled at the gentlemen and bent over to adjust her flip flop just long enough to give him an "accidental" quick little show Lizzy felt her shirt pull away from her breast. She knew that the view this gentlemen was getting would stick with him the entire day. She was already so excited from this little act that her nipples were rock hard; in fact, she knew that they probably would stay that way a good portion of the day today. As Lizzy lifted her head she noticed him turn his head away but there was definitely a little more smile on his face. Lizzy then saw him reach over hug his wife and give her peck on the cheek. At that moment Lizzy had a warm feeling surge through her entire body because she knew that in a matter of a couple of seconds she had turned him on so much that he needed to instantly show his loved one some affection to relieve his guilt. Deep down she knew that gentlemen's wife was going to have a very good night tonight although she would never even know the real reason. It was a beautiful day outside. Lizzy was really enjoying her day so far. She had already taken some time to enjoy a few rides but she had decided it was finally time to play out one of the scenarios she had planned. It was important to Lizzy that whatever she did would have to look like an accident she didn't want to be labeled. She decided to head over to roller coaster called the Blue Streak. Lizzy waited in line extra long so that she could ride in the front car. What she wasn't planning on was the fact that since this seat is such a desired seat on all coasters that somebody would have to ride with her. As the coaster ascended the lift hill butterflies were running wild in Lizzy's stomach, she knew what was coming on the other side of this hill. In the few seconds she was in the seat she had already learned the name of the guy sitting next to her and that he was from Toledo. The coaster was almost ready to crest the lift hill and Lizzy's began to have second thoughts. She already kind of knew this guy sitting next to her so how could expose herself to somebody she knew? What if she got into trouble? What if she was asked to leave the park? What if somebody on the ground had a camera? All of a sudden she realized that she was putting her hands up in the air just like she had planned. Who was causing this? I can't be doing this! She seemed to have lost control of her arms! The next thing she knew she was screaming at the top of lungs heading down the hill with the wind blowing in her face. That is when she started to feel it happen. The wind was causing her loose fitting tank top to lift. She couldn't bring herself to look down and see what was happening. She was actually doing it!! Everything seemed to be going in slow motion now. She could feel her shirt inching up her chest. She actually felt the hem of the shirt catch on one of her nipples before it let loose leaving her totally exposed. She immediately realized the guy sitting next to her had noticed her situation because he was smiling from ear to ear. She continued to ride with her hands in the air screaming like she was having the time of her life pretending not to notice her state of undress. She could feel her breast bouncing like crazy on the rough wooden roller coaster. She could also tell her nipples were rock hard from the feel of the breeze on her naked breast. When the ride was getting towards the end Lizzy put her arms down and noticed her situation. She let out one more little scream and pulled her shirt back into place. At this point the guy sitting next to her asked her if she needed a hand and commented on the beauty of her breast. Lizzy played the role of the embarrassed, little girl to a tee. She made small talk with the guy sitting next for the next couple of minutes until she was able to get off the coaster. It was a good thing that Lizzy did have a minute or two before coaster entered the station and she had to get off. She knew that her knees were so weak from the waves of excitement that had gushed through her body the entire ride that she wouldn't even have able to stand on her own. As soon as the coaster stopped and the lap bar lifted Lizzy jumped out of her seat and moved towards the exit. Moving towards the exit she looked over her shoulder at partner in crime and noticed him give his buddies a high five. He was smiling and laughing with joy. Lizzy loved the way she was making other people feel today. As Lizzy walked away from the Blue Streak she couldn't believe she actually did it. She was so proud of herself. This was the best day of her life! To Be Continued.... * This was my first time submitting a story. If you would like to hear more about Young Lizzy let me know and I will continue her adventures. Living the Dream Angela stirred from her sleep, feeling warm flesh pressed into her back. Graham, her boyfriend, had moved into the "spoon" position, his pelvis grinding into her butt. "You're so beautiful," he whispered. His pelvis dipped lower, allowing his erect penis to stray under her bum, searching for that magical spot. Angela blushed. He hadn't said she was beautiful in months, and she was beginning to think that he no longer found her attractive. Their sex had been sporadic and uninspired recently. She raised her knees and reached around to angle the tip of his hard cock up against her pussy slit. She squeezed his member gently, moving it up and down her outer lips. It felt nice. He pushed. The tip of his turgid erection pushed into her about an inch. Angela gasped, surprised but pleased. "That's dangerous..." she cooed back at him, wiggling her ass to get him situated a little better inside her. While it had been a while since they had last made love, it had been almost a year since they had "played" with unprotected sex. It was always exciting; the realization that if he lost control he would fill her with his (no doubt) potent sperm. He seemed to find the idea erotic, too, but he always said he "didn't want no damn kids" and would put on a condom after only a minute or two of minimal penetration. When they first started to get physical she had told him about her mother, who had 12 children before she had her tubes tied, and that was at the age of 37. Each of Angela's sisters also had many children. It seemed that all the female members of her family were super fertile; they seemed to have a genetic predisposition to getting pregnant. The pill and the shot didn't seem to do anything to stop it, and some of her aunts and sisters got pregnant even outside of their normal fertility cycle, which shouldn't have been possible. Angela was the only one in her family that hadn't gotten pregnant. In fact, at age 20 and the youngest of her siblings, she had actually beaten all the women in her family by 2 years in the record of staying childless (the previous winner being her sister Margaret, who they had all thought was a lesbian). Graham grunted and pushed another inch into her. She gasped at the warm, pleasurably stiff presence going further inside her. Graham's hand snaked around her side, kneading one of her C-cup boobies. She sighed with regret. Soon he would pull out and put on a condom, the bane of her existence, but the only thing that had kept her from being a mother several times over by now. Her boyfriend pushed forward hard, driving his full 7" length into her. She had already juiced up enough that it didn't hurt, and in fact she gasped in pleasure as her clitoris got bumped. "Oh, that feels so good..." she murmured over her shoulder. She wished he didn't have to pull out. Meanwhile, out of sight behind her, Graham was still asleep and dreaming. He had been having an erotic dream about his new girlfriend, Kim. They had gotten together a few weeks previous at a bar and he had been keeping her a secret from Angela. He would break up with Angela soon, he had told himself. In this dream he remembered the first time he and Kim had fucked. They were in her apartment making out on the couch. She had pulled out his cock and had sucked on it like a pro for several minutes, then she had pulled him (by his cock!) into the bedroom. There they ripped off their clothes and she climbed onto the bed on all fours, wiggling her shapely ass at him. He had pulled out a condom but she had said no, she was on the pill, and she would take him bareback. For a man who had to use condoms each and every FUCKING time with his girlfriend this was heavenly. And at that point in the dream he had rolled over in the waking world, his turned-on body finding Angela with her back to him as well, although on her side. But orientation and gravity are tricky things in dreams. "You're so beautiful..." he had told Kim, and again in the dream. The compliment escaped his lips into the real world. That brings our story back to... Oh yes...incredibly fertile Angela is getting fucked by Graham who, in his sleepy state, thinks she is on the pill. Graham pulled his hips back, extracting half of his length from Angela's hot pussy. Here we are, she thought to herself and grimaced. He's pulling out. Hello, Trojan Man. But he didn't pull out. He slid back in again, hard. "OH!" cried Angela, again surprised at her boyfriend's daring, and also getting another jolt of pleasure from her clit. She reached down, rubbing the flesh around the pleasurable nub. She was getting so hot...maybe she could get herself off before he pulled out? He did it again, pulling out halfway and thrusting back in hard. In his dream he was doing the same thing to beautiful brown-haired Kim, her large breasts swinging and vibrating with every thrust. She turned to look back at him. "Stop teasing me and fuck!" Graham moved his hands to Angela's hips, which are of a size and roundness that her mother likes to call "birthing hips". With this hand hold he started to pull out and pound back in, faster and faster. Oh my God, she thought to herself, he's really taking a chance this time. She felt a little pulse from his cock and realized he had just expelled a little bit of pre-cum into her. She had a little orgasm at the realization, her pussy pulling the small quantity of white, sperm-filled substance deeper inside her. She was rubbing her clitoris directly now, getting close. Don't pull out yet, she urged him with her thoughts. But Graham had no plans to pull out. In his dream he was fucking a beautiful nympho, who never got enough sex when he was around. He would definitely break up with whats-her-name, next week for sure. He thrust into the gorgeous girl again and again, harder and harder. He's not pulling out! Angela realized. He knows how fertile I am! Oh my God, he changed his mind...he wants to have a family with me! Her other hand reached down to feel his balls. They were pulling up toward his body, signaling his oncoming ejaculation. Her fingers were moving all over her clit, her pussy lips and his unprotected cock as it drove into her. She was so close... Her other hand lightly squeezed his testicles and he groaned, jamming himself inside her as far as he could go. "Auhhhhh!" he cried as his balls gave up their cargo, his sperm-filled semen rushing up his shaft and straight out into his girlfriend's warm, welcoming pussy. Angela had never felt a man cum inside her before, and the hot, wet throbbing feeling was overwhelming. She came, barely able to catch her breath as her body shook in the strongest orgasm she had ever experienced. Graham's cock seemed to get even bigger inside her as her pussy walls contracted around it. His penis finished spurting and then was squeezed for every drop it would give her. Finally he pulled out and collapsed back on his pillow. "That was awesome, Kim. I think I love you," he murmured as he wavered between reality and the world of dreams. There was a pause. "Who the hell is Kim?!" Living the Dream I'm married, mid 50's and a closet bottom. I was sexting with a guy I used to meet, but who won't any more. He was asking if I would take a black dick in front of him. I said "yes", and told him to find one. In the meantime, I got horny and got on a Bareback chatline and messaged an escort, and asked him how much to fuck me bare tomorrow. He said $160, so I made a date for 1 pm. His name is Greg. I got there right on time and texted him. He came down to the door and I followed him up the stairs. He was tall, around 6 feet 2 inches, 180 or 190 lbs, slender and nice looking. He led me to an apartment, told me I could leave my things where I was, and where the bathroom was. I gave him his money, and got naked. He went to pee and I looked around; the place was beautifully decorated. He returned and led me out of his bedroom into the sex room. He had a porn on, a BBC fucking a white guy. I thought it set the proper tone. He bent down and sucked my nipple while I stood on tiptoes and pulled my dick. He lifted his shirt and presented his hairless nipple to me. I sucked it and bit it lightly, and felt his dick through his pants, which I unbuttoned. I pulled pants and underwear down, and freed his feet from his pantlegs. I wrapped my hand around his cock, and it was huge! It was soft, but the head started an inch beyond the end of my fist, and was easily 2 inches in diameter. I licked it and took as much in my mouth as I could. I sucked him harder and harder. I could take about 6 inches until the bend of his cock prevented further jabbing. I only choked once or twice. I stuck my tongue in his piss hole and turned my head, over and over, on the axis of his cock. He liked it a lot! He bent down, and kissed me with his big juicy lips and tongue, and I kissed him back. I licked his mouth and ran my hand over his tight ass. Soon, he told me to lay back and lift my legs. I was scared. I pulled my cheeks open and he looked at my asshole and laughed. He told me "it's big", and that he should be able to fuck me. He gently worked his fingers into me, stretching me to make it possible. It only took a couple of minutes until he was rubbing the head of his cock against me. It was huge, and it took several minutes to get the whole thing in me. I asked for more lube, and he fucked me with longer strokes while I watched him make fuck faces as he slid his bare black dick in and out of my asshole, over and over. He asked if I wanted to try doggy, and I said "yes please". I had trouble turning over...my legs were almost useless from what his dick had done to me. Finally, I was on all 4's, facing the TV and he started to fuck me again. He went further, deeper into my body, and I told him it felt like I had to go to the bathroom. He told me I was full of his black dick and was going to feel fuller. After a couple of minutes, it started to hurt (wherever the head of his cock was). I clenched down on his cock and he gently pulled me back onto it when I pulled off. I told him to cum, and he said "soon" and kept bottoming his 11 inch dick inside my body. He started to breathe faster, and I pushed back, making sure he came as far inside me as possible. I could feel a pulse throbbing deep inside me, where he was shooting hot thick chunks of sperm. He pounded my insides as he shot, over and over, and I could feel the pulse against the head of his prick when he stopped shooting. I asked him to leave it inside me for a few minutes, and we talked as he got softer. He told me he was going to pull out, and I put my hand underneath to catch any drips. I missed, and told him I would clean his cock. He said I might not want to, but I licked up a big chunk of clotted semen on the towel he had laid down. His cock was filthy, it looked like it was covered in cottage cheese, but I ate it all. I pulled on my shorts and left shortly after. I'm aching right now, where he rammed me with the head of his dick as he came inside me. I want more.