A Dream Come True Ch. 01 - Sex Stories

A Dream Come True Ch. 01

... Once he was balls deep inside her, he leaned forward and brought his lips back to her ear.

"You're going to make me cum."

"N-no.." She gasped, pushing her ass back against him again. He wasn't sure if it was just an instinctive motion, she was doing it to try to struggle some, or because she wanted him to. ".. you can't.." She said it in a dramatic way, playing up her role for him.

He shuddered, but remained still inside her, only the light movement of her ass pushing back and forth lightly giving him any friction. "You said I could. I'm going to cum balls deep inside you, Emma."

"Mike, please.." Was that her pleading for him to stop, or begging for him to do it? The dramatic tone had shifted suddenly to something a little more genuine, but he had a feeling that if she were genuinely in distress, that she didn't actually want this, her demeanor would've changed instantly and she'd have gotten him off of her one way or another. Here, she was a mewling kitten ready to be bred, perhaps just playing it up in a way to see how he liked things. Testing the water to see his reaction. It was interesting how often she stumbled into exactly what he liked, but he was too sex nuts himself to fully realize it at the time.

"Please what?"

She whined, pushing back against him more firmly now, in desperation. But she didn't respond.

"Tell me," he continued.

"Fuck me. Cum on me. Cum in me. Breed me. I don't care what you do, just do it! I want it so bad.." The dramatic ...

... inflection to her words had disappeared for something more genuine. She wasn't trying to play around now it seemed. She wanted him to fuck her and fill her up.

So he did. He gripped her hair more firmly and began to fuck her. He knew he wasn't going to last long, less so if he took a slow and methodical pace that he knew would make him cum early. If he wanted to hold out, he'd have to do it in a way that he didn't entirely enjoy. It was a rutting pace, deep, hard, fast. The wet slap of their bodies colliding echoed through the apartment's little living room, drowning out the sound of the TV newscast. She met his pace and pushed her ass back against him each time he thrust forward into her. He was sure that he could feel her cervix each time this happened, kissing the tip of his cock, eager to be drowned in his seed. Or that could've just been his mind playing tricks on him.

Either way, he lasted longer than he'd thought, a few short minutes. Then he felt that familiar sensation, his own point of no return, his cock twitching each time he pressed deep into her. Normally, if he weren't wearing a condom, this is where he'd pull out, jerk himself to a finish on a girl's ass, but since he knew he didn't have to, he simply kept going. He was a sweaty mess at this point, but so too was Emma, who'd chosen to leave her shirt mostly on throughout the whole ordeal. She was probably regretting that decision, the shirt spotted with sweat, but it was far too late for her to rectify ...