A good dream

I stayed up to watch Pulp Fiction for the fifteenth time, then went to bed to jack off to memories of Alison's young body. I slept after that.

I dreamed that my wife came home to find us in flagrante delicto. She then striped and joined us. She started sucking me while I was eating out Allison.

I woke up to a start when I realized that someone was in bed, sucking my cock. Alison looked up at me from my crotch.

"You gave me a key, remember?" she said. "I told Dad that you had a movie I wanted to see, so that I'd be here a couple hours. He's already left."

I saw the clock and it was only eight. "Okay, carry on," I said with a grin.

She smiled and licked the fat head of my Johnson. "Well, since you're awake and hard, maybe ..." she said as she started crawling up my body. Her body moved wonderfully, perky boobs jiggling, narrow flat belly twisting at each step, slightly flared hips swaying in time with the rest of her. She scooted until my cock was slotted on her slit and she hung over me, a look of satisfaction on her face.

"You fit so good right there," she said as she raised her hips a couple inches, which dragged my cock head along her clit. She closed her eyes and slid back down, then started bouncing up and down, concentrating on her clit. She shuddered, a deep moan pulled from her throat. "I'm never this forward, Mr. Carter. I've never woken anybody up for sex in my life. You make me think about sex all the time now, and I can't wait to feel your hands on me or your cock in me." Then she lifted up much higher, sliding my dick along her clit the whole way. Then my shaft slipped easily inside Alison's slick pussy, as she slowly lowered herself. Another shudder started in her cunt and shook all the way up her body, and she groaned louder than the last time.

"Is this a fantasy of yours? Fucking the babysitter?" she asked as she leaned forward to fuck you.

I cupped her small breasts and rubbed across her nipples. "Is this a fantasy of yours? Fucking the dad of the babies you sit?" I asked in reply. I grinned at her with a smirk. She giggled, and squeezed her cunt at the same time. I groaned, and she gasped.

"Did I do that?" she asked.

"Yes, when you laughed, you squeezed with your inside muscles. It feels really good."

Her face took on an intent look as she looked at me. Then a felt a flutter on my meat. Then a solid squeeze and release. I groaned, closing my eyes and thrusting a little into her cunt.

"Yeah, exactly like that," I said, then I groaned again, as Alison started repeatedly using her muscles to squeeze me.

"Shit, that makes me feel good too," Alison said. "I like being on top, too. More control of angles and speed and stuff." Then she rocked back and forth, working about three inches of your shaft. She slowly shifted her body until she hit a groove, moaning with a shudder. "Crap, right there!"

"This is your first time Cowgirl? Is your boyfriend stuck on one position?" I grunted as she paused and squished me. "Oh, you're learning fast, Alison! It sounds like you need to take charge from your boyfriend sometimes."

Alison was concentrating on hitting the right spots inside her to make her come, so it took her a minute to respond. "Haha, Cowgirl. I like that. I took horseback riding classes when I was 13." She kept silent for four more bounces on my cock, then gasped, realizing she was holding her breath. "Yes, never like this. He really likes being behind or on top of me." I watched her body as she fucked me. Her muscles moved deliciously under her skin, and I liked the way she jiggled. I caressed up her belly with both hands until I cupped her apple-sized tits. I lightly pinched her nipples between my thumbs and fingers.

"Oh, fuck! That's good! That's what my boyfriend doesn't do enough of," she said just before she groaned. Her hips moved faster, and a big shudder ran up her body. Then I pinched her nipples harder, which brought a loud squawk from deep in the teenager's throat. I rolled them in my fingers, pulling out from her boob.

Alison's body went rigid as her pussy squeezed my cock through her orgasm. After three seconds, everything gave out: she screamed, her body thrashed through some amazing gyrations, her eyes rolled up in her head, and her pussy never stopped pummeling me. I roared and thrust hard up into her quivering body. The splash of my hot cum inside her womb brought a growl from her and redoubled her climax. We both bounced as we came, my cock spouting like a geyser in the babysitter's hot, wet pussy.

Then I rolled us both over, landing on top of her, and then hammered at her sex. She arched her back as I hit a secret place deep in her cunt. Still flooding her body with my sperm, I locked my lips on her nipple and sucked like a baby. We came and came and then collapsed on the bed.

We panted like dogs in the summer. I could feel her heart beating rapidly, and every aftershock that crashed through her slim body. My cock shrank and slipped from her weeping slit. I drowsily nuzzled her ear, nibbling at her earlobe.