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the edge of the mattress. Her legs were wide, and her pussy was spread with her hands, ready to accept my massive cock.

Licking her once more to make sure she was ready, drawing out a long, loud moan with each swipe of my tongue, I got into position between her legs. Darcy stroked the head of my cock against her tight, tender cunt.

My sweet lover hardly made a sound except for soft expressions of pleasure as my rigid cock eased its way into her. Her pussy seemed to hug me in welcome.

I gave her a moment to adjust before starting to thrust. Darcy seemed quite happy and comfortable as I moved in her, working her luscious pussy walls to the best of my ability, giving her my all.

I angled my cock so that I could stimulate her clit and g-spot at the same time. Then I gradually increased in both speed and intensity. Feeling my release coming on, I leaned down and kissed her hard and deep as I filled her pussy up with my hot cum.

“Fuck,” she exhaled.

Her cheeks were a rosy red, and her flushed, warm body was wrapped around mine.

“Can I ask you something?” she asked in a whisper.

“Of course, sweetheart, anything.”

“It’s a bit weird,” she said, looking away.

“That’s a matter of opinion. I won’t know unless you tell me.”

“Could you— that is, would you, would you please— put your cock in my ass? I’ve never done that before, but I just have this overwhelming desire to try it that way with you.”

Well, since this was my fantasy, I could give her any fantasy I wanted, including my own, right?

She closed her eyes on the last part as though she expected something terrible to happen as soon as the words were out of her mouth. I had to admit, that wasn’t what I’d been expecting, and I certainly didn’t want to hurt her, but she had asked. Apparently, at some discomfort and embarrassment, the least I could do was give her an honest answer.

“We can try it. If it hurts you, we’ll stop.”

“Okay,” she said brightly.

Without missing a beat, she turned over onto her belly and offering her asshole to me. I decided to get her ready first. Lifting her hips, I held her steady as I gently ate her delicious pussy, helping her relax all over. Then I got more specific, rimming her, gently stretching out her ass as I did, getting her used to the feeling.

We didn’t have any lube immediately on hand, so I decided to improvise, gently fucking her pussy again from behind. Darcy moaned softly into the pillow as I did so. The moans turned to a wail as she started to orgasm.

Lubed up and ready, I slipped my cock out of her pussy and tapped the head against her asshole, still holding her in the doggy position.

“Breathe, sweetheart.”

With Darcy taking slow, calming breaths, I inched my cock into her ass, doing my best to gently stretch out her tight little virgin asshole as I went.

“I like how you feel,” she breathed, relaxing a bit after the head slid in.

Her ass now seemed to be able to take the rest of my lubed-up shaft with ease.

“This is what you wanted?” I asked her. “My cock in your little ass hole?”

“Yes, fuck yes,” she said, in my fantasy. “It’s so big but it feels just right inside of me. It doesn’t hurt. It feels good— just really, really intense.”

I stopped and pressed a palm against her lower back as she adjusted.

Darcy’s asshole stretched out much the way her pussy had, to make more room.

“Okay,” she said after a few moments, “you can fuck me now. I’m ready.”

And fuck her I did, tenderly moving my cock in and out of her asshole until she was shuddering with an intense orgasm, mine following not too far behind hers, with both of us calling out each other’s names as we came.

I didn’t even think about pulling out. My mind was entirely focused on more immediate matters, like the feeling of my cock jerking inside Darcy.

She moaned and shuddered as she took my load, not seeming to mind at all.

Careful not to go too fast, I eased out of her, then lay her down gently onto the bed.

Nipping off to the bathroom to quickly wash up, I returned to her side, the two of us snuggling until we fell asleep.

In reality, I came load, my cum spilling all over my hand. Spent and hoping I hadn’t made too much noise, I cleaned myself up and tried to get some sleep, very much looking forward to tomorrow.

That had been hot, but the real thing would be even better.

I knew that Darcy would be the stuff of my dreams and more, when I could finally have her in reality.

Chapter Eleven - Darcy

The dreams were lovely, warm, sweet, sensual, and erotic. Nothing like the sex dreams of my lonely youth when chocolate and self-love were my only solace. It was something on a higher level. The forces of maturity finally taking hold. It took them long enough.

I tried to remember the dreams in detail, but it didn’t quite work. There were several in a row, and they had already blurred into each other. I could only pull-out tiny details, but they were exceptionally good indeed. One variation had Sean and me in a house I didn’t recognize.

He’d undressed me and lay me on the bed before gently fucking me in every hole I had available. First my mouth, then my pussy, not once but twice, and then my asshole. Every instance the best I’d experienced had in my life.

The fantasy was gone, but I still had the reality. Seeing him again at the dinner party after three long months

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