“You’re beautiful, Byron. You have the most sculpted body I’ve ever seen. Your face is the handsomest I’ve ever seen. And that cock is the biggest, longest, thickest one I’ve ever seen. I want to fuck you.”
Oh. My. God. How often had I dream of something like this happening?
I moved towards her. “Take off your bathing suit,” I said in a low voice.
She took off the bottoms first. She spread her legs and let me see that she was already wet for me. I had to stave off the urge to jump on her and take her quickly and roughly.
Then she unhooked the top, and those beautiful breasts bounced free of the swim top. That was it. I could no longer stay still, just watching her. Before I knew it, I was over her on the bed. I lowered my head to first one breast then the other. I suckled, nipped, kissed, and flicked to my heart’s content.
“Byron,” she gasped. “I need more.”
I gave her a smirk. “I’d be happy to oblige.” I moved down her body, pushed her legs apart, and settled between them. I gave numerous slow, lazy licks from her hole to her clit and back, running my tongue in tight circles around her sensitive bundle of nerves.
She almost came up off the bed, but I saw her hands grip the sheets. I watched her as I tongue fucked her for a while, enjoying the sweet, tangy taste of her. “Your pussy is fucking delicious,” I murmured.
Her eyes widened. “I didn’t peg you for dirty talk, but I love it.”
“Yeah?”
She nodded.
I moved my mouth to her clit and began suckling it lovingly, flicking the tip of my tongue across it rapidly until she was practically screaming with pleasure. I pulled back and watched her, enjoying that for once I was the one driving her crazy with need.
How long had I stared at this woman? How long had I dreamed of her? And now here I was, free to touch, taste, lick, and fuck my way to heaven with her.
“Please, Oh God, Byron, don’t leave me like this,” she begged. “I need to come.”
“You’ll come when I’m ready for you to come.” I watched her and waited until I could tell she’d calmed down, that she wasn’t right on the verge of orgasm any longer. Then I dove back in. I started with her mouth, thrusting my tongue inside in a motion that showed her just what I was going to do inside her soon. Her arms locked around my neck and she held on, sucking first on my tongue and then on my lower lip.
I moved slowly down, dropping kisses along her jaw, her throat, her shoulders, between her breasts. Then I held one in my hands while I sucked the other until she was gasping again. I switched sides, making sure to give equal time to both. Her hands kneaded and gripped my shoulders, then moved to my head as I continued my path downwards once again.
I stared at her while I licked her folds, maintaining eye contact and hoping she could see the intense emotions I’d felt for her for so long. She was making delicious little sounds of pleasure as I worked her, circling her clit relentlessly with my tongue, never fully giving her what she wanted. I waited until I could tell she was crazy for it, that she’d do anything to come, and then I suckled her clit, giving it slow, steady pulls until she was screaming my name. Her hips bucked against my face,and I pushed two fingers inside her to rub and stroke the spot that would make her come again quickly.
Her screams intensified. I made her orgasm last as long as possible, and when she fell back against the bed, sated, I smiled. “Did you like that, baby?” I quietly rolled on a condom, ready to take her higher. And to sink into her and feel the pussy I’d dreamed about for years.
“Fuck, yes.” She ran her hands through her hair, pushing it back off her face. “That was… unreal.”
I thrust into her with one pump of my hips, moving until I was fully seated. I threw back my head and groaned. “You feel like nothing I dreamed you would.”
She was gasping and couldn’t speak. “You’re so fucking big,” she finally got out, squirming against me. “You stretch me so good,” she put her arms over her head and arched her back like a cat, wriggling her hips and sighing with pleasure.
I hissed as she moved and resisted the urge to flip her over and pump into her from behind. I closed my eyes. I wanted to fuck her until her legs gave way. Until she couldn’t hold herself up anymore.
She wrapped her legs around me, taking me deeper inside of her. I couldn’t take it anymore. I began thrusting into her, keeping a steady, punishing pace until we were both breathing hard and pushing towards a climax together. We were tangled up in each other, rolling on the bed. I’d be on top, pounding into her for a while. Then I’d roll her over. “Ride me,” I said as I held her breasts and pinched her nipples. When she was tired, I’d roll back on top of her.
Finally, I couldn’t hold back. I flipped her over, got behind her, grabbed hold of her hips and pounded into her while I watched her delectable ass bounce as her body took me over and over. She cried out and would have fallen over whenshe came if I hadn’t held her. I followed after her, her pussy squeezing me rhythmically until I came with a roar.
Afterwards, we lay tangled together, and I played with her hair. “You’re so beautiful,” I said softly.
She smiled at me. “You said you’ve dreamed of doing that to me for years.”
I gave her a half grin. “Yeah.”
“What else have you dreamed of doing to me?” The coy smile left no doubt that she was about to give me free reign over her gorgeous body.
“Let me show you, baby.”
We spent hours in bed together that afternoon, neither of us able to get enough.