Fantasies about #OOMF

I have fantasies about #OOMF. Mostly about having him fuck me unconscious.. I don’t think about it that often, but when I do I have a full-blown vision, down to the details of the room where it would happen – the hotel room, the bed covers and the shit.  It’s an overstated dream I know. I haven’t done it; I haven’t fucked a total stranger. But for once, at least, I want to do it. 

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I had a dream last night, #OOMF was in my hotel room,.

I opened the door; the first thing I noticed about him is his eyes, his gentle kind eyes smiling at me. He is beautiful. We greeted each other, this is not a social visit, we are not here to get to know each other, we are not here to develop some kind of a relationship, WE ARE HERE TO FUCK!!, that's the deal,  he walked in and sat on the armchair beside the bed, I walked up to him and sat on his lap, I couldn't wait to get started, I leaned on him and kissed him, he kissed me back, he is a good kisser, he cupped my breasts, then he removed my top, I removed his shirt, carefully scanning his strappy shoulders, #OOMF is beautiful. I started stripping off the rest of my clothes, I'm a little bit tipsy, I have no shame.  he watched me intensely, I then untied his belt and took off his pants and underwear, and I kissed him gently on the mouth, we kissed for like another few minutes, then I kneeled before him, he breathed heavily because he knew what I was about to do to him,

 I grabbed his dick, my fingers curled around it, I started shaking it in a jerk off motion, then I went down on it, I carefully ran my tongue on the tip offering a pleasant hum creating the vibrations. I coated my saliva all around his cock and I tightened my lips around it, I pushed it down my throat, further down...And down...I started moving mouth on his dick up and down my throat, while stroking with my tongue and up and down my throat, I gagged, I pulled it out and put it back in, I sucked it like my life dependent on it, this carried on for a few more minutes, then suddenly  he pulled me off by the hair, avoiding to cum I think…

That moment he got up and pushed me against a wall, holds my hips, grinds his hard dick into me and fucking my mouth with his tongue. He slides his hand between my legs, and into my wet and aching pussy. Another hand is stroking my breast, fingering my nipple. I’m lost in the feelings, my cunt juices dripping from his fingers, wetting my thighs, I want more. He pushes me to the bed; His forearm across my hips holds me against the mattress. His tongue finds my clit, the fingers of his other hand slip inside. He sucks my clit until I’m woozy, until my body want to give way. The goose bumps cover my skin. I can’t think. I can only feel. I feel him everywhere, inside me, over my skin, in my head. His desire and mine are powerful together, and my body and my will are mixed up

Slowly, he picked me up and put me on the edge of the bed, he opens my legs wide, slick and steady he pushes his cock into me, watching my pussy flutter open as he does, stroking into me as I pulse around him. I’m shocked at how wet and open I am how desperately I want what he’s offering. The tension is no longer capable of holding my wetness back, the juices trickle from my pussy as his dick press deeper. I clenched around him as he pushes me closer to orgasm. I’m fucking onto him and he knows I’m ready for a rough fuck, a sharp scream escaped my lips and I came, he smiled at me, I smiled back.

He continues pounding me as he pushes me harder and harder, I keep moving my hips onto him I don’t stop. He knows I love it, he knows my body has given in completely. Expressing through sound how my body feels makes the pleasure that much more intense... the roll toward another orgasm is unstoppable. I cum hard around him, he smiled at me.

I watched him push into me, really only able to see his cock covered in my cream moving in and out. It only takes seconds for me to cum again and it’s like nothing I've ever felt before. Or so it feels. But he doesn't stop; he just keeps pushing on, pushing me, filling me. And I cum again, my ankles pressed hard into his shoulders….

I don’t remember now if he came, or how he came. I was woken up by an alarm clock…..