Hazy

Sarah’s dream was becoming hazy. She kept looking back, trying to see what the other Sarah in the doorway was looking at. Her perspective shifted. She was no longer under Dan, she was standing in the doorway watching Lizzie being fucked from behind by Lester. He was holding her down by the base of her neck, but staring back at Sarah as he powerfully thrust into the girl.

Her perspective shifted again. She was on her elbows staring down at her bed sheets as someone thrust into her from behind. It was her that Lester was holding in place instead of Lizzie. She could feel his weight on her back. His cock was sliding in and out of her. She was quickly building to an orgasm and didn’t want him to stop.

“Don’t stop,” Sarah mumbled in her sleep. Jesse took this as a sign. He slid both his hands under the back of her shirt and unclasped her bra. He shoved his boxers down and held his erect cock in his hands. He knew better than to try anything serious, but his lust-filled brain still convinced him to begin peeling Sarah’s pajama shorts down to just below her ass. Her hips were still moving backwards, seeking contact. Jesse wished he had a better view of her panty-covered ass, but it was too dark in the room. He’d have to go by touch. He reached out and explored the material of her underwear. It was so soft. His fingers found her naked asscheeks. He wasn’t blind, but working in the dark made it feel that way. If he had been blind, he would have still recognized that he had found a flawless ass with smooth skin.

His fingers lingered on her ass for a second before they trailed down and found her panty-covered sex. She was wet. He thought about playing with her for a second but his cock had other ideas. He held it in place as he gently eased it between her thighs, pressing up against her pussy. She rolled her hips back against him.

Jesse and Sarah moaned in unison. Sarah’s pussy had finally gained the contact it had been seeking. As she pushed her hips back against him, her thighs and the bottom of her ass encased Jesse’s hard cock.

This is what it must feel like to fuck her.

As he began thrusting between the thighs of his boss’s perfect wife, his hand shot back up and began fondling her bare chest under her shirt. He held her perfect breast in his hand and squeezed while he began kissing her neck.