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Fantasy
Jack
I’ve never been so fucking sexually frustrated in my entire life. Last night was something I had never even imagined possible, no, scrap that, I never even thought about it! Yet we had phone sex, while she was on the train, she made me come twice, her words on those messages were insatiable.
Then, when I woke up this morning, I looked at my phone and found three images I will never be able to erase from my mind or phone. I’ve been walking around with a hard-on since. I keep sneaking a look at them every now and then, and it just makes me harder. I thought about another hand job from my right hand but decided against it. I want to show Millie what she does to me, then show her what I plan on doing.
I’ve been travelling for the last four hours, cooped up on the plane. I can’t wait to see Millie. When I step through the door of the cottage, I’m floored. I can see her standing there in the fucking sexiest emerald green dress I have ever seen. Every thought leaves my mind, my heart rate accelerates and sends even more blood pumping to my cock, making it even more painful than it has been for the last four hours. I drop everythingas I walk through the living room, she turns around to say something, but her words fail as she sees my intentions written all over my face. She glances down to see my cock straining to be released, a smile spreading across her face, along with the blush rising on her cheeks.
Standing in front of her, I tangle my hands in her hair at the back of her head and pull her lips to mine. Taking everything I can, Millie lets out a moan of pure frustration, gripping me harder around my waist and pulling me to her. I know she can feel how hard I am because she gasps as I press my cock into her stomach.
“Do it!” she says and I stand back and gaze at her – this woman, this beautiful, intelligent, sexy woman. She’s mine. As I take all of her in, she lets out a small moan, and I can see her thighs squeezing together to try and relieve some of the tension we are causing, the pent-up sexual arousal I can’t wait to see around me. The smile that spreads across my face feels like it will break me in two; I do this to her, just like she does it to me.
I trace my fingers over her jaw, trailing them down her neck to her collarbone. Millie leans her head back, a wonderful shiver spreads across her skin, and I watch as her nipples harden through her dress.
Slowly lowering the straps on either side of the dress and letting them fall, I ease her dress over her breasts, and it falls like liquid around her waist, revealing her silky white freckled skin and two perfect pink hard nipples. Her heart rate picks up as I glide my fingers down each breast, taking each nipple one at a time with my mouth. My eyes are trained on her mouth as another gasp escapes her lips. I watch as she leans back, holding onto the counter tighter. I grasp one of her nipples with my teeth, pulling, then licking it with my tongue over and over again.
“Yes…” she says. I can smell her arousal. Moving my hand further down, I move my fingers slowly under the dress, coming in from the slit of fabric at her hip. Grazing the inside of her thighs and up to where she is so wet, I almost lose it. I can’t contain the noise that escapes me. It’s almost feral, animalistic.
“Oh god, yes!” Grabbing her hips, I spin her around, bending her over so her ass is perfectly aligned with my cock. Placing her hands flat on the counter, I tell her, “Don’t move.” Then, bending down to my knees, I find the slit in her dress again and trace the line with my hand from her ankle to the hip, moving it to one side to see the matching thong and her round ass pert and waiting.
I move the dress up her legs, resting it on her back; she almost screams with excitement.
“I’m so fucking ready for you. This is your fantasy, I’m going to make it so much more.”
“Oh...fuck, I…I..” she almost cries, her eyes focused on her hands.
“Look at me Millie!” I demand as she closes her eyes. She moves so she can see every move I make while she’s bent over the counter, everything on display just for me.
Grabbing her hips, I spread her legs a little wider and move her green thong to one side. We both inhale sharply; she’s so ready, glistening, ready to be devoured. I slip a finger in and she moves her hips back to get more.
“I said don’t move,” and she stills, waiting for more.
My finger glides in and out of her, I can feel her walls tightening around my fingers, so I add another and she moans with pleasure. The need to taste her is almost overwhelming, so I dive in, my tongue lapping and circling her clit, taking her arousal, moving my fingers faster inside her. I suck and lick, bringing her higher when she stills, her walls clamp around my fingers. I can’t help but take it further, bringing her climaxhigher, as her juices spill and I lap them up, riding out her high. She’s still turned to watch what I’m doing when her back arches, her head falls back and she screams.
“Jack…” I watch her ride the waves as I stand up, my fingers still caressing her. I undo my trousers with my other hand, and pull down my boxers, feeling myself with my left hand, watching her watch me.
I place myself at her entrance, placing my hand on her shoulder; she smiles out of breath but ready.
“You’re so wet, you make me so hard, I’m going to fuck you.” Just as I say the words I press into her, and I don’t stop until I’m all in, deep and unforgiving. I fuck her, thrusting in and out with all the passion I have built up over the last twelve hours; I fill her completely, she’s intoxicating.
“Harder,” she whimpers and I almost lose it, slamming into her over and over again. One hand on her hip, the other on her shoulder, holding her there, just where I need her. My hand slides around her hip to find her sensitive clit; she moans louder and louder with every thrust and every touch of her.
“I’m…coming…Jack.” Through breathless words, I feel her growing higher, her hands holding on for dear life on the counter as she pushes back onto me for more, wanting more. I give it to her, and she comes apart around my cock, taking me with her. I see stars, all I hear is the low moans of her coming as I thrust in one last time, all noise lost as I swim in this feeling of release, my juices mixed with hers. I slump forward, resting on her back as she, too, slumps over the counter. I’m still inside her, it’s where I always want to be.
It takes a few minutes for us to regain any strength or coherence to move, but when we do, we slide down to the floor, her legs over mine as she moves beside me, nuzzling my neck.
“Well that beats the fantasy out of the water, you literally just rocked my world.” She’s sweaty and flushed and looks like she has just been thoroughly fucked, just the way I like it.
“I’ll fucking rock your world every damn day Millie, you already rock mine,” I say back meaning every word I said. She nips at my ear, and slowly kisses down my neck.
“Since you just did me twice, it’s only fair we make it even.” Fuck.
She trails her hands over my body, removing my shirt, while she straddles me, her breasts in full view of where I’m lying on the floor, her perfect body on mine. And I’m hard as rock in seconds. Who knew it could be like this?
She places herself over my cock and slides down me taking me all in, a moan coming from my lips. I take her hips and move her up and down when she stops, places my hand on her breasts and rocks her pelvis on me.
“Oh fuck…this… that’s…” She rotates them, moving in circles while I’m deep inside her.
