Wet Dream

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His stirring cock started to wake him, reluctantly.
He wanted to stay in this dream state, relishing the fantasy of her naked body next to him a little longer.
In his dream she was teasing, coaxing, beckoning him. Joining him in rocking their way to mutual ecstasy.
Her musky scent was so alluring. And so real it jolted him into full consciousness.
A momentary shock as he realised he wasn’t actually dreaming this time. His months-long fantasy had come true last night. The fleshy buttocks that were pressing into his swelling cock were very real.
And the memory of a perfect evening came flooding back to him.
Her quiet moans brought him back to the present moment. He let out a groan of pleasure and became more actively engaged with the beauty lying pressed up against him.
After months of waiting and planning and imagining, he now had three whole days to savour every inch of her. To fuck her every which way to mutual oblivion.
And he planned to suck every ounce of pleasure out of their time together that was humanly possible.
Starting with her pussy juices, right now.
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2021-01-18
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