A Dream Come True Ch. 01 - Sex Stories

A Dream Come True Ch. 01

... he'd have cum in his shorts just from eating his sister out and, if not, he'd have painted her ass and back at that exact point. He was still terribly aroused, and sure that he wasn't going to last long even then.

"Just so we're on the same page, you're okay with this, right?" Mike asked her quietly, still slowly grinding against her, not wanting to stop unless she had changed her mind.

"Hm?" She nodded a little toward him. "I'm okay with this. What, you want written and verbal consent?" She was teasing, and clearly, the vodka hadn't fully gotten to her quite yet.

"No, no, I just... this is a big deal and all... and..."

"Stop second guessing yourself, it's fine. I'm more than buzzed for sure, but not so fucked out of my mind that I don't know what I'm doing."

"Ah." He paused for a moment. "I might as well ask now while I'm thinking about it..." he offered to her, reaching a hand forward to grab her hair and pin her head to the couch cushions. "... where do I cum when I get to that point?"

She let out a gasp as she was pinned and left completely vulnerable again. She reached back to try to grip him, to push at him lightly to test his balance and grip, but he wouldn't budge and she just couldn't get a good grip on him from that angle. "Wherever you want," she finally responded.

He leaned down to bring his lips to her ear. "Even inside?" He whispered, and he could practically feel her body shudder against his. "Shit, Emma, do you want me to fill your womb? ...

... To push in balls deep and breed my big sister? Is that why you're here, letting me fuck you raw? No protection? You want a baby that badly?" This was the sort of dirty talk that he loved to do to his partners, and he had no intention of making Emma the exception.

She didn't respond, not verbally, anyway. Her eyes closed, and she pushed her ass back against him, her breathing still a heavy pant. He hadn't given her a lot of time to recover from the earlier cunnilingus, so it wasn't a surprise that she was weak, struggling to catch her breath. Once, twice, three times, she pushed her ass back against him, trying to get him to do what she wanted him to do.

He smirked and lined himself up with her slit, which required him to slip back a little more to do so, and he found sinking into her drenched pussy was smooth as silk. She was incredibly tight, and he could hear her gasp the moment he entered her. Then, as each inch spread her out, bit by bit, she let out a guttural groan of satisfaction. She could absolutely take him, could handle him, but it was probably a bit of a struggle for her to take. He hoped it'd be worth it for her in the end.

He bottomed out inside her easily, and for the moment, he rested inside her. He was already incredibly sensitive, and between his dream coming true and how hot everything was turning out to be, he was ready to bust. If he was going to cum with minimal provocation, he was going to play it up, to at least make it more worth Emma's while. ...