Thread: A Dream Within A Dream (Captain Brandeau x Sketchyequine)

Sasha let out a little chuckle in response to the mans comment. She didnt stop the up and down motion on his phallus, but she did manage to focus herself enough to stare right into his green, serpent like eyes with her own cocoa colored irises. He was into this. Perhaps, maybe, even more so than Sasha was, and this night had been entirely her idea. Sasha had no way of knowing prior whether or not she would wind up fucking her best friend that night, but she knew she was going to try. Quite obviously the Latina had succeeded in her quest seeing as Alexander was buried to the hilt in her body. The sheer sexual tension between them had grown so large that it had popped, and now Sasha was there to happily fulfill Alexanders every desire. His sheer enthusiasm was a perk she had never thought she would experience. This was already the best sex she had ever had. Maybe I feel so good because youve always known who you belonged to she purred, leaning in to graze her lips over the mans ear before whispering. Youve always known what woman you were destined to fuck like this, Alexander. Youve always been mine. She let her ivories bite down gently on his earlobe before she pulled her face back and allowed him to run his hands over her. After all, they were well past modesty now. She watched as he pulled her bra from her chest and kissed it on the floor before pulling her breasts in to press into his hairy chest. She let out a satisfied sigh and leaned closer to him as he held her. This was what she had wanted. Even as she was overwhelmed by sexual pleasure, there was also an innocent relief that came with being held in her dream mans arms. She wanted him so badly in every way, little did she know of the danger that loomed over the possibility of them ever being able to truly belong to one another. The first time he surprised her by thrusting up into her body made the brunette almost squeal in pleasure. Now, in her sober state, it was no wonder to Sasha that she had been so sore that morning after a drunken fuck. Even if he hadnt pounded into her hard, Alexander had enough there to make her sore even with casual, lazy sex. He was much bigger than average, and thus not even close to what Sasha had expected from her Caucasian comrade. It was a pleasant surprise that sent a surge of overwhelming pleasure through Sashas nerve endings every time he thrust into her. She had expected him to sit back and enjoy the ride as most men would have. But the urgency in his movements and his willingness to contribute effort to their love making was definitely welcomed by Sasha. God baby. A fuck like this is worth a million bucks. She moaned out the words, panting in between them as the sex continued to knock the wind out of her. When his rapid thrusts came to an end and the speed and rhythm slipped back to what Sasha had originally set, the woman leaned in even closer to the man. I wont stop. Not until you cum, Alex. Youre getting fucked until you bust. She whispered to him before she pressed her forehead, glistening with a light layer of sweat, up against his. The dampness of his flesh was little bother to Sasha. It was merely a product of love making as intense as what they were currently offering one another. As she continued to ride him, Sashas hot puffs of air exited between her plush lips only to kiss his in a ghosting embrace. Her breathing was heavy and labored and it was periodically interrupted so that Sasha could let out a moan of a whimper. She was overwhelmed with pleasure. Sashas core was hot and practically dripping with natural lubricant as it embraced Alexanders cock. The womans body ached for him, and it had obviously wanted him for quite some time. The mans bulbous, swollen head pressed firmly against Sashas cervix each time they pushed deeply into one another. The contact with the dead end forced Sashas passage to stretch out significantly just to accommodate the intrusion. I want to tuck you every night for the rest of my life, Alex. Sasha whines out in sheer bliss before she threw her head back in pleasure- breaking the contact between their foreheads. Her eyes closed tightly and she let out a moan so loud the neighbors could likely hear it if they shared any walls at all with Alexanders living room. Im gonna cum! She screamed, but her hips never stopped. The familiar sound of testicles bouncing off of her wet vulva never ceased, but Sashas inner walls quickly began to tremble in an overwhelming pleasure. He had pushed her to her limit and now her body would reward him with the sweet juice of her orgasm sliding over the entirety of his erection. She cum then. The slightly milky, viscous liquid clung to him and even lathered his balls in her moistness. Sasha couldnt remember a time ever when a man had brought her to orgasm the way that Alex had. He had pulled so perfectly at her strings. After her orgasm completed, Sashas hips began bouncing on him much more frantically than before and her toes curled in pleasure thanks to her heightened sensitivity. Sasha tangled the fingers of one hand into Alexanders wet hair and she gave it a firm tug. Cum for me. She demanded before moving in to drown him in a sloppy kiss as she continued to tug on her dark locks. Sasha was tired of waiting for what she wanted.