Caught in a Dream - Sex Stories

Caught in a Dream

... dipped my finger into the precum and brought it up to my mouth and rubbed my finger across my lips. “I need you now,” I whispered silently into the air. I pressed his hardening cock up against my pussy. Pressing so he would enter me. I shifted my hips and pressed him up so his cock tip slipped easily into me. I wanted more. “Please fuck me,” I silently begged the air. I rocked my hips back and forth letting his hard cock slip ever so slightly into me. Michael suddenly grabbed my hips and rolled me onto my stomach and pressed his hips into me. His cock never separated from my body. He lifted my bottom up so I was kneeling with my ass in the air and my chest on the bed. He thrust into me. Slap His hands tightened on my hips. Slap, Slap . A moan escaped my mouth. Slap, Slap, Slap, Slap. I could taste his precum as I licked my lips. Slap, Slap, Slap, Slap . My ankles and feet lifted up into the air and my body tensed against the assault. Slap, Slap, Slap, Slap . My body spasmed and froze. My mouth opening in a soundless scream as Michael pulled me hard against him. SLAP Michael thrust his hips deep into me lifting me upward. My knees were off the bed and my lower body was suspended in the air by his hands on my hips and his cock deep within me. SLAP A wetness spread inside of me and spilled out of my body and onto my thighs. Then there was nothing. Only silence as we tried to catch our breath. “What was that all about?” Michael panted. “I had a dream about you,” I whispered and kissed his lips. "I like your dreams," Michael said and kissed me back. Michael fell asleep within minutes and he returned to the soft deep breathing he always had. I lay there with my camisole still pulled up over my breasts and my panties were down to my knees with a warm wetness spreading between my legs. Only this time it wasn’t a dream.