A Dream Come True Ch. 02 - Sex Stories

A Dream Come True Ch. 02

... mansion from Cooper's own private room. It was enormous all on its own, maybe even as big as his own little apartment (if not bigger), furnished mostly with the necessities. But those necessities were still as luxurious as one would expect. A desk with all kinds of writing utensils, an Alaskan King sized bed, an elegantly carved legitimately wooden table with four chairs carved in a similar decorative way, a dresser, a nightstand, and a few doors. He suspected one of the doors was the master bathroom, and the other, probably a walk-in closet.

The bed itself was fitted with white silk sheets, and a white, thick weighted blanket on top. There were more pillows than anyone could possibly need in their lifetime arranged expertly on the bed, probably by the help, and as he touched the sheets to admire the feel, he knew that the thread count was probably some insane number. It almost tempted him to steal them before leaving Sunday, not the first time he'd felt that way during any one trip and probably not the last.

He watched as Lucrezia climbed atop the blanket and sprawled out, purposely spreading her legs as a silent invitation. He could see his handiwork leaking out from her freshly fucked slit, and he soon felt his own desire bubbling up inside him again. He crawled into bed and made his way atop her, settling between her legs. She wrapped them around his waist and coaxed him back into her. She still smelled like salt water, but he didn't particularly mind. He buried ...

... his face in her neck and made love to her, hands exploring her body, savoring her. She seemed to be into every second of it, no doubt soaking up all the affection her body had been starved of for so long.

He lost track of the number of times she'd cum around his cock before he even got that second load into her. She was lost in the pleasure of it all, and eager to get back into it every single time he wanted to. Every position he could think to try, several she'd suggested. He didn't enjoy every one of them, more of a creature of habit to a fault, but it was still fun to give them a try regardless. In the morning, he awoke to a blowjob from Lucrezia, and he spent much of the day creampieing Lucrezia every chance he had.

Ironically, not a single drop wound up in her throat or ass, even despite the blowjobs and anal they'd enjoyed, a gesture she would later express her appreciation of. He was certainly a man of his word, and was eager to prove it. The week after was excruciating, though. He was exhausted from the whole ordeal, his cock a bit sore from the constant fucking and friction of the weekend, and thankfully, Rachel was content to leave him be for the time. Not for lack of trying, though. She spent much of the week, when appropriate, to tease him about it.

The following weekend, Mike arrived back at Cooper's mansion as promised, because he hadn't received any call or text from Lucrezia saying she was pregnant, and so assumed that he was still required to hold up ...