A Dream Come True Ch. 02 - Sex Stories

A Dream Come True Ch. 02

... weekend, and every weekend, until I'm pregnant."

"What do I get out of it?" He asked with a playful smirk, knowing full well the answer, but he was trying to be playful in the moment.

At first she was taken aback by the question, like she hadn't expected him to try to get something out of her, but the smirk set her at ease. It was clear to her then that he was merely teasing her. She played along. "You'll get a child out of it."

"Well, shoot, where do I sign the paperwork?" He laughed lightly, grinding against her belly. Normally, Lucrezia's skin might have been soft and smooth, but water, especially the warm salt water of the pool, did her no favors there. In fact, he wasn't a huge fan of sex in pools and hot tubs, as they tended to be clumsy, awkward affairs that worked in porn with plenty of preparation involved on the actor's parts, yet never quite worked out for him in real life. Impromptu encounters such as these rarely ended the way he'd anticipated, but he was willing to keep an open mind about it.

She giggled lightly, dragging fingers slowly through his hair. "No paperwork to sign, just us fucking as many times as we can manage throughout the day today and tomorrow." He could feel her pull her body up now with a confidence level that he wished he had even a fraction of, and she pushed him lightly back onto the steps of the pool. The second step from the bottom was just high enough that he could keep his head and shoulders above water while at a sit, and ...

... it kept him steady for her.

She wasted little time. She positioned herself over him and eased herself down until the head of his cock pressed against her slit. He felt that familiar warm slickness, and anticipated the awkward entry that usually accompanied these sorts of things in the water. Instead, when she lowered herself even more, he felt himself slide right on in. He let out a sigh of pleasure and closed his eyes, but didn't get long to savor the moment. She leaned forward, wrapped her arms around him, and pressed his face to her breasts.

"Your friend Rachel told me you liked it nice and slow.." Lucrezia whispered, wiggling her hips slowly left and right, almost like a lap dance, only stopping when she settled into his lap. ".. and that you love cumming inside women. You're a naughty man, Michael. How many women have you gotten pregnant?"

Mike chuckled. "None so far, surprisingly. You'd be the first," he admitted. Twice now, Rachel had wound up his wingman. Did he make that much of an impression on her that week that she managed to convince Lucrezia, a woman who would normally not give him the time of day beyond her social obligations, to let him impregnate her? It was tough to believe, a dream really, but he knew it had to be reality. He had the best wing(wo)man in history.

"What an honor.." She purred into his ear, finally continuing her slow movements. Not just her hips moved, but almost her entire body, too. The water made her a little more weightless and ...