Back in dreamworld

It probably would have been wrong to imagine this as some pure, romantic thing – despite the fact that those feelings were undoubtedly there too. Because it was also the culmination of the awkwardness and uncertainty of the past two weeks; the dull ache of the six months we’d been apart; and the unfamiliar longing that had started last Summer for her, and all those years ago for me.

She kissed me hard, hard enough that I almost stumbled back from where we were standing. But I quickly regained my balance and put my hands on her waist as I tried to match her intensity. Her lips were salty, the taste of the tears she had shed still lingering. Charley didn’t wait long before upping the intensity, shoving her tongue into my mouth as we slowly shuffled towards her bedroom window.

Once we were there, I broke off the kiss, pretty much gasping for air. “Holy fuck,” I panted.

“I know, I know,” Charley breathed. Once we were both inside, she glanced down at my jeans, where there was already a fully formed tent from my cock, almost at full mast. “You want to…?”

“You seriously even need to ask?”

“I see you’re just as big of a perv as ever,” she smirked. “Ruining our romantic moment with your dirty thoughts.”

“Oh, don’t even try it,” I smiled back, quickly reaching down to slide my hand down her trousers. She gasped as I stuck a finger inside her snatch, confirming what I was already sure of – she was already dripping wet. She gave me a fake dirty look as I withdrew my hand as fast as I’d gone in, staring right back at her as I stuck the finger in my mouth. “God, I’ve missed how you taste.”

“Come on, then.” She quickly turned around and shimmied in through her window, and I followed eagerly.

Once we made it inside, Charley pounced on me again and stuck her tongue back in my mouth, but I quickly broke it off and began to kiss down her slender neck as I reached down to unbuckle my belt and take off my jeans. She draped her arms around me, pulling my shirt off in a fluid motion, and I returned the favor by reaching down and grabbing the elastic of her panties to take both them and her pants off in one go.

When all our clothes were finally off, strewn around her room without a care, she jumped so I could catch her. Her legs wrapped around my waist, we both fell back onto her bed. I kissed all the way down her naked body until her bare pussy was just inches away from my face, her lips already glistening in preparation.

This clearly wasn’t the time or the place for drawn out foreplay. Pulling back, I watched with bated breath as Charley shimmied up to rest the underside of her thighs against my hips. My heart felt like a drum now, adrenaline coursing through my body. Through the thick cloud of passion and lust, I could see her nod up at me. Her legs were completely splayed out, giving me unobstructed access.

I can’t believe we’re here again.

I gently aligned the head of my cock at her entrance and slowly pushed forward, the tip nudging apart her lips as I entered her. I stared at where we were joined the whole way, painstakingly sliding further inside, savoring the overwhelming warmth.

Charley reached out and grabbed hold of my upper arms like she was steadying herself. “Ngh, god,” she moaned, her voice dripping with lust. “You’re inside me again … oh, fuck.”

Spurred on by her words, I pulled all the way out and thrust forward again as deeply as I could. Starting up a rhythm, I felt her pussy grip me like a vice as I pushed in and out, feeling the rush of her juices as I bottomed out, and her pussy lips desperately clinging to me as I pulled back. Being greeted by these familiar feelings again after so long was exhilarating.

Moving my gaze back up to her face, I stared down in awe at the scene below me. Her black hair splayed out and framing her flushed face, eyes half lidded and mouth in a perfect O-shape. It was a sight I'd seen so many times before, and yet it still felt like the most mesmerizing thing I had ever seen.

“Ohh … Luke,” she moaned quietly. “I love you, I love you, I love you.”

My whole body burning, I slammed myself forward in a single motion, burying myself deep inside her while wrapping my right arm around her waist. I pulled her up straight until I fell back onto the bed, with Charley sitting on my lap – my cock lodged inside her dripping snatch the whole time.

With both arms around my shoulders, Charley began rocking and undulating sensually, her juices running down my inner thighs and probably soaking her sheets. Our bodies humped together in pure sexual bliss, her pussy squeezing me like it had a life of its own, urging me on.

It all felt like a dream. Never in a million years had I imagined this could happen again after everything that happened. My thoughts were swimming around in an ocean of euphoria, time losing all meaning. It could have lasted a second or a century and it wouldn’t have made a difference. But all the same, I could feel myself teetering on the edge of losing control.

I looked deep into her eyes and saw that she was right there with me. Because of course she was.

Charley let herself go, her weight pushing her down into my lap so my cock could go as far inside her as humanly possible, before we both climaxed. My orgasm was so fucking powerful it was almost blinding – waves of my cum exploding from my dick like a dam being unleashed. And yet somehow, it was almost like my gushing load was matched by the intense river of her girl cum that came rushing out of her convulsing pussy.