Dream Time

I had another one of those multiple day long dreams last night. it was mostly uneventful. i lived in a fairly big house with wife, and another couple. a ton of tertiary people were coming and going all the time but the house was pretty big, and we kept to our sides of the house overall. the other couple we lived with, they had some pretty damn annoying friends though.

i liked talking to the female in the couple that lived with us though, just hate her boyfriend or fiance or whatever he is. dude is a moron, and rude, and materialistic to the point it’s just a trifecta of intolerable. she’s not smart though either, and very materialistic, which i think is why they get along so well. but she’s really attractive and has a great sense of humor, so it’s 50/50 and much more compatible to my brain.

there was a quiet moment and i was stretched out on my bed, i thought about taking a nap. then she walked by, smiling through the door as she passed. i didn’t know anyone was even still home, so i followed her out to the kitchen or living room or wherever she was going. she was in the kitchen getting something to drink

“are you bored, too?” she asked, opening a bottle of who knows what kind of water that was.

“yes, i was thinking about taking a nap though,” i said, honestly thinking about going back to my room and taking a nap.

she has the same smile my wife’s family has, which is so fucking cute – like it brings out the evil that i want to just fuck the shit out of the face, so top shelf cute. it’s hard to say no to them. and when she asked if i’d come talk to her and keep her company since everybody was gone, i said yeah sure. she’s one of those types who just doesn’t like being alone, and i get that. i’m more of a loner but sometimes i feel like that too.

i sat on her bed because she has like a i don’t know, seems bigger than a king sizeb ed even. maybe two queens side by side with who knows how the sheets fit on it in one solid sheet? but anyway, it’s kind of a public space anyway. does she have orgies on there? i don’t know. i’ve never asked. i’ve never heard anything coming out of the room either, so i don’t know. but i sleep pretty soundly and am gone half of the day so anything’s possible. i was thinking about this as she sat down on the floor leaning against the wall a bit away from the bed. she had her arms crossed across her chest. i got down on the floor and leaned against the bed

she started talking about this movie we had watched in the living room the other day. we have a 4 seat wide couch and i was in the middle, wife was on my left and she was on my right. i said i hadn’t made it through the movie and i fell asleep

she said, yeah she knows, because half way through sleeping i repositioned and was laying with my arm around HER, instead of the wife, and all the wife did was smile. now, i haven’t heard if they do anything with other people or whatever, but we know they heard us doing things with other people rather a lot. so i guess it was no surprise to her the wife wasn’t stopping me cuddling with her haha

then, as she was talking about i got handsy with her, and i was wondering if this is why she was sitting on the floor looking uncomfortable or nervous with her arms crossed, her arms started squeezing against her breasts while she was talking.

i kind of smirked but was apologizing because i just didn’t want to make anyone uncomfortable and hoped she wasn’t mad at me. but then she switched from squeezing her chest with her arms crossed to actually massaging them with her hands while she was talking

“is that what i was doing?” i asked, nodding to her hands.

she said “yeah you were actually really good at it, and you were asleep which i thought was even more strange, most guys just squeeze a side or where the nipple is, or just the nipple, and don’t massage the whole thing like you. did someone teach you that or what?” the whole time she was talking, she was massaging her breasts more and more through her shirt

i honestly didn’t realize how big her tits were until i observed her doing this. i kept thinking, i think she’s off limits for wife and i’s rules regarding who we can fuck. pretty damn sure that’s the case. right as i thought this she started talking about how she’s thought about it since then, what else i’m good at and one ofher hands went down to rubbing her pussy through her sweats. she asked directly, what are your favorite things to do you are confident you are as good at? seemingly rubbing her pussy fast and rather hard

“i think i’m better at that than you’re doing” i said with a smirk and nodded towards the hand rubbing her pussy. she jumped to her feet and went over to the bed, dropping her sweatpants on the way

i asked “your dude though, are you guys open like we are? i’ve never seen you guys bring people around. and what if he walked in?” i had more questions but she started talking

“he’s going to <i forget what she said> with his friends and it’s 45 minutes away. they always spend a few hours there and it’ll be 45 minutes back.” she pulled her phone out and pulled up his location on whatever app that is on iphone. findmy or whatever

my dick was filling up with blood so it took over, and i went and positioned myself between her legs. her panties were already soaked on the front to the point her inner thighs were wet and i was just thinking, what the fuck that’s a lot, how long has she been hot? slipped her panties off and swatted her hand away because she was reaching for it again

i proceeded to tease her stomach and thighs and not touch her pussy at all, for a while, and a lot of foreplay. i told her i was way too turned on and she pulled me as a whole by my arm up to her and sucked me off – i came quick because i was just way too turned on, plus that face, there was no stopping it. she kept going and got me hard again and bent over, smacking her chest down on the bed, arching her back and there was no arguing with my genitals. was deep in her in an instant and she was doing most of the work, slamming back into me. i was totally freaking out in my head. no condom. her whole legs were wet, super tight pussy, before she was gripping over and over intentionally. then she did something i can’t remember ever actually happening in real life though i’m sure it has – she reach back with both hands and painfully gripped my chubby ass hips and started making us slam into eachother a lot harder than we already were.

that was about where i woke up and fuck. i’d have fucked her IRL if ever given the chance lol. but pretty sure, no.

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