Crazy Dream

Oh my goodness.. oh god, it felt amazing. The softness of his skin, swollen, and wet. I started moaning silently.

"My pet, do not worry, I am clean," he said to me. "I want to Fuck you without condom, I want it flesh to flesh. I want to feel you," his face is intense and almost in pain.

I could not think of anything but just his dick inside of me. Hot, hard, rubbing against my clitoris. Taking me closer to to orgasm.

"Please do not cum.. cum inside of me," I gasped. I am on birth control but I am not ready to birth a child.

He nodded, with a little force under my pussy and a change of angle with his hand, his dick is under my pussy.

He held my waist with is left hand, and carefully forced my down to his cock.

Oh Jesus...oh god..

The was a difference between a penis cover in condom and a raw, wet, hard dick going inside of me like silk.

God.. I could feel every inch of his skin and his dick hitting every corner of my pussy.

He started going in so easy... My pussy could take all of him, it does not matter how big he was... All I want was his cock in side me, every inch of it.

I sank down, then further down, the thickness of his dick spreaded my pussy wide apart untill I could not take it anymore...then he sop, withdrew an inch from my pussy.

All thise while, he unzipped my gown and unhooked my bra, he hands on my breast cupping them. Playing with them, massaging them. He focus on my nipples, pinching them hard.

I moaned in pleasure, I almost cried, when I settled down all the way down his hard dick.

I started moving my hips forth and back, feeling his dick deep inside me, rubbing inside me. I could not keep myself from the pressure under my pussy, so I had t grasp his head with my hands and I placed my head on his shoulder as I continue to move deep.

He grabbed my waist with his hands and began to move me up and down, very easy as if he was moving lollipop in his mouth.

Being manhandled felt so pleasant; the feeling of his dick inside of me is blissful. When his dick comes halfway out of me is so crazy.

I supported him by using my legs to go faster, harder and higher. Still grinding his dick like a motherfucking freak, taking him all the way inside me. Bouncing up and down in his chair, all his dick disappeared deep inside my wet pussy.

I was crying out of pleasure.

Then, I started to cum. His wet dick slided deep inside me... The pressure put by him inside me pussy, was a feeling I could feel from my throat.. the filling up, was something else... The way his dick touched my wall deep inside..there were mind-blowing, the climax of the pleasure that swelled inside me. It was like fire on my spine. I could feel the feeling of sweet pain subsiding, the another pain started, it took me very high as I ride harder on his dick, my fingers on his chest.

I looked at him, his eyes were closed, enjoying the pleasures and moaning silently.

Then I stop rocking his dick.

"Do not stop, please do not stop," he begged in a guttural tone. He used his hands to move my waist to continue riding his dick, over and over.

"Are you okay? What is wrong?" I asked.

"Just let me know when you are done cuming," he responded like he was in mortal pain.

I can stop riding you, if you want me to " I said, as I stop riding motion.

"No please do not stop," he growled, and he held on my waist firmly, and started moving it back and forth.

Oh God.

I could not refuse that.

I held the back of his head and worked on his dick with everything I have gotten. All this was for my own pleasure. Rocking it back and forth, every corner I want, rolling my hips, moving up and doownn, when I want to feel his dick so deep... Oh my god. Then I stopped.

"Are you done?" He asked with a straight face.

"Yes I am," I said as I lean on his shoulder. That was all I could do.

"Damnit," he hissed and ushered me to get up from his dick. I was shocked at first. Then he pressed his dick against my clitoris and my lips. He was so wet due to my juice. The pressure was glorious.

He suddenly started cumming.

Thick, white cum, coming out the tip of his dick - I could not tell how many inches but I think 5 inches to the air, spattering against my face, landing on his abs, running into his pubic hair.

I was turned on at the sight of it- as I felt the hot sperm on my skin, as I saw his sperm on his body. I touched it,it was hot, thick and lovely...

All I could think of is, our next fuck, I want the sperm inside me.

"Oh my goodness" he shouted, he pulled me down to his lips and kissed me hard, our body pressed together, I returned the kiss, but passionately like I was telling him good bye.

I heard my mum's voice calling from sleep, that is how I woke up and I realized it was just a dream.

I had truly hoped that seeing him again will proved that I have finally overgrown my crush. Perhaps, I will stop see Mr. Fred in my dreams having crazy sex. Well, damnit, I was wrong. Desires to being with him burned through me like wildfire, which I could not control. I feelings and desires to being with him is twisted inside my stomach, like a raw knot. Just a look at Mr Fred, I knew nothing has changed.

Mr. Fred gazed at me beautiful, genuine smile. His smile made me feel uncomfortable about every dirty and naughty thought I have been having about him.

"Good morning dear Aryra," he responded. "Girls, are you ready for the trip?" He looked at Nora and I.

"Ready for?" I asked as my mind raced with possibilities.

Oh yeah, I am ready ready. Ready like an aeroplane. Ready to fly.

"All set,' I managed to say, taking my hands up to the sky to prove my point.

Mr. Fred placed his hands on Nora's hair and playfully mussed it. Then he came over to where I am.

Our hands touches each other at the same time, when we tried carrying Nora's cabin luggage. The sudden touch made me flinched away, which made me dropped the cabin luggage instantly.

"Allow me, I can carry these," he said, taking and carrying the travel boxes to his car's trunk.

Nervous, I instantly looked at Nora and Samwel, praying they did not notice what just happened- my weird reaction. Samwel is already in his dad's car and the door was shut. Nora was distracted, looking at the side mirror, trying to rearrange her hair.

God what a lucky escape.

I was daydreaming, thinking about Mr Fred, when the trunk loud snap jolted me out.

"Do you like where you are, or do you mind coming to the front seat to sit?" Mr. Fred asked politely, his voice was not loud enough for Samwel to hear. "Samwel loves sitting close to me in the front, but we can tell him to go to the backseat, if you do not mind."

Damn no, I can not seat close to my crush, the man I have or will be daydreaming about - imagining having wild sex with him through out our journey to the airport, which will be like 120 minutes journey. It will be like a kind of torment.