Page 24 of Dream Cum True
The three of them looked at each other before breaking out in laughter.
“He’s already gone!”
“Ain’t no turning back now!”
“His nose is wide open!”
What they said was true, so I didn’t deny it. After they had their fill of fucking with me, we moved on to other subjects and enjoyed some food and drinks.
It had been three weeks since Karla and I decided to pursue something more than sex. With the move, starting the new job, and the alternating custody schedule Karla and her husband had in place, today was the first time we could spend some real time together without rushing or watching the time.
Over the past three weeks, we’d done a lot of texting and FaceTiming, which had allowed us a chance to get to know each other a little more without the temptation of ripping each other’s clothes off. After convincing Mona to give me Karla’s address, I was able to pull off a few surprise deliveries.
During our conversations, I found out her favorite neighborhood restaurants and the meals she loved from them. After sending her lunch for a whole week, she demanded I stop because she claimed her waistline was expanding. I didn’t give a damn about her waistline, but I did try to choose healthier meals moving forward.
While on FaceTime, I noticed she liked fresh flowers and had some delivered every other day for the next week. She was so touched by the gesture that she was almost brought to tears. One afternoon, we were both able to sneak away and meet in my hotel room for lunch.
Even though our time was short, I had the room decorated with roses and fake candles. She couldn’t contain her emotions that day, and I kissed away all her tears before eating her pussyand fucking her nice and slow. We were late getting back to work, but it was more than worth it.
It was Sunday, and her kids would be with their father for the week. I had to admit, my six-foot-two, two-hundred-and-sixty-pound ass was giddy about getting out of my hotel room and spending a few days with Karla.
For our first night, we decided to cook together, so she ordered all the items we needed from the grocery store near her house, and I picked them up. When I arrived, she greeted me with a smile. I expected to start cooking right away, but Karla had other plans. She wore an oversized T-shirt, and once I put the bags on the table, I couldn’t help but reach underneath to see if she was naked. When I felt her bare ass, my dick jumped.
“This what you on?” I asked, picking her up and sitting her on the island countertop.
“This is my normal Sunday evening attire when I don’t have the girls.”
“Are you teasing me?”
“We haven’t known each other long, but I think you know I’m not a tease.”
“Does that mean you want me to devour your pussy as an appetizer?”
“I thought you’d never ask.”
As I lifted her legs to my shoulders, she eased her back onto the surface. I slipped my arms underneath her thighs to bring her pussy closer to my face. Before diving in, I leaned forward, pressing my nose against her clit and inhaling. She shivered when my tongue connected with her clit. A sticky, clear layer of her essence coated my tongue, helping it glide over and between her lips with ease.
“Ooh, yes. Just like that, baby,” she whispered, already breathless.
I continued to apply soft strokes with my tongue over her pussy until my need to devour her took over. She palmed my head with both hands, trying to control my movements, but I couldn’t allow that. With one of my arms still wrapped around her thigh, I secured her wrists against her stomach.
Her moans turned into groans, and her groans turned into screams. She went from urging me to keep going to begging me to stop in a matter of seconds. It didn’t matter what she did or said. I wouldn’t stop until I got what I wanted, which was her juices covering my face.
When she exploded, her ass was in a puddle of her juices, and my beard was soaked in her nectar. I pushed my sweats down and began stroking my dick. He was so anxious to be inside her, I knew he wouldn’t last long. I pulled Karla up to a sitting position, moved her ass to the edge of the counter, and pushed my dick inside her.
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Karla
Icouldn’t think of a better way to start my night. I’d always dreamed of having my pussy eaten on an island, but not the one in the middle of my kitchen. I’d never look at the island in the same way again. Now, thoughts of Elias devouring me would come to mind every time I prepared a meal.
With my legs around his waist, he held me close as he plunged deep inside me, then pulled his dick out until only the tip hovered at my entrance. The way my pussy responded to him should have been studied because she’d never been like this with another man.
“I’ve been craving this pussy, baby. She ’bout to pull this nut—oh shit!”
I felt his dick pulsing against my walls as he filled me with his seeds, and my pussy responded with another earth-shattering orgasm. All I could do was pray my new IUD did what it was supposed to do. The last thing I needed was to get pregnant by avirtual stranger, although at times, I felt he knew me better than my ex-husband ever did.
“We should probably clean up this mess and start dinner,” I said with my head resting on his shoulder.
