Dreams and midnight fucking

I awake in disorientation to a dark room. I’d been enjoying an absolutely amazing blowjob, and now I wake up to find—

—it wasn’t just a dream after all. There’s a warm, wet mouth wrapped around my cockhead and a warm, wet tongue caressing it, and a soft hand fondling my balls. The mouth pumps my shaft, the tongue swirling around its length, and the hand squeezes me lightly. After a moment, I know whose mouth and hand they are: I’m in Kristina’s bed. But why—? “Kristina?” I ask softly.

“Andrew! Ohhh, fuck me wild, baby, I need you.” Kristina shuffles up the bed and straddles my face with her twat. Her nightshirt sweeps over me; she pulls it off, then lowers herself onto my mouth. “Feel how wet I am for you. Taste me, Andrew. Taste how much I need you.” She’s drenched. I give her slit a couple long laps with my tongue, filling my mouth with her sweet nectar, and she trembles. When I capture her pearl with my mouth and suck hard, she explodes. I took my shirt off to sleep, so her juices run down my bare skin, into my chest hair and down onto the bed. I keep sucking as she writhes above me, enjoying the little mewling sounds she makes as her orgasm blows through her like a hurricane.

When her climax begins to fade, Kristina lifts herself off my face and shuffles backward until she’s straddling my hips. She traps my raging erection between her twat and my groin and slides herself slowly back and forth along my length as she talks. “I had a dream about Rob,” she says. “I dreamed he told me it was OK—he knew I have needs, and he didn’t want me to starve myself just because he’s gone. Then suddenly it was the first time you came over, only after you ate my pussy, we fucked—you took me in every room in this apartment, in every position we could imagine. Some of those I don’t even think are physically possible. We fucked, and Rob watched, and he approved. He was happy for me. He said I can’t get through this alone, and starving myself won’t help. I woke up, and I was so fucking horny, I just couldn’t help myself. I want you, I need you, and I’m going to have you, right—fucking—now.”

With that, Kristina raises herself up, grabs my cock in one hand to line herself up, and impales herself to the balls on my rod. “Ohhhh, fuck me hard, lover, I’ve wanted this big fucking mommy-maker filling my hungry little pussy since the first time I saw you. Fuck me crazy if this isn’t the biggest fucking cock I’ve ever had. I feel like a fucking virgin again. Ooooooh, baby, finally, finally, finally your big mommy-maker is in my tight little pussy where it belongs. You feel so right, so good, so fucking lovely good. Fuck me sideways, lover, I need you.”

All I can do is moan. Feeling my cock buried in a woman’s pussy for the very first time, her tight wet heat squeezing the head and enveloping the shaft, is almost too good to take, especially since Kristina is one of the hottest women I’ve ever seen. “You like that pussy, baby? You like feeling your big, thick cock filling my tight, wet little pussy?” Something in my eyes must give me away, because suddenly she says, “I’m your first, aren’t I? For all the pussies you’ve eaten, I’m the first one you’ve fucked.” I nod, and she purrs, “Fuck me hard, that’s hot.”

Kristina leans forward and rests her hands on the bed. “Love my big titties, baby,” she breathes. “You take care of my big fucking titties, and I’ll take care of your big fucking cock.” From the way she’s talking and the way I’m feeling, I don’t think it will be long for either of us, so there’s no reason to take anything slowly. I grab her curvy beauties with both hands and squeeze as she begins flexing her hips, grinding her clit against my pubic bone and fucking my cock by rotation. She moans and picks up speed as I rub her nipples against each other, then suck on both of them at once. I separate them, kneading and massaging her supple titflesh as I give each titbud individual attention. I suckle one rapidly, flicking my tongue over it each time I suck it in. I fasten my mouth tightly around the other nipple and suck hard, swirling my tongue around it and nipping it gently.

“Fuck me crazy, lover,” Kristina breathes, “I love the way you love my titties. And—ooooooh—fuck me sideways, you have an incredible cock. I really love your cock in my pussy. Fuck me, you’ve got me horny. You’ve got me so fucking horny, lover—I’m so close, so, so, so, so fucking close. Cum in me, baby. Cum hard in my hungry little pussy. Give me all your virgin cream. Fill my hungry little pussy with your baby batter. Let me feel you cum—fuck me wild, I want to feel your hot load filling my pussy. Cum hard in me, lover, and make me cum. Make me cum hard all over your big fucking cock. Fuck me, baby, I need to cum. I need you to make me cum. Cum in my pussy and make me cum.”

Kristina’s words send me over the edge. My hips buck, driving my cock up into her cunt, and I throw back my head with a roar as my orgasm erupts with sudden ****. I launch rope after rope of cum deep into her hot body. The first one triggers her climax; she arches her back and makes strangled mewling noises as her body goes wild above me. Her cunt walls clamp down hard on my cock and start squeezing it even harder in pulses, milking every last drop from my cum cannon.

When Kristina collapses, spent, on top of me, I wrap my arms around her to hold her close, and she slips hers under my neck. We hold each other tight as my cock shrinks out of her pussy, bringing a rush of fluids with it. We rouse ourselves a little, briefly, to clean up, then fall asleep together in a tangle of limbs, still beautifully naked.