I awoke the next morning after more strange dreams. I dreamed I'd had sex with a mysterious and sexy intruder. She had a small, tight body, brown skin and was incredibly well-endowed in the chest area. At first she wore a form-fitting unitard, which she unzipped and peeled from her shoulders, letting her fantastic, round breasts free before letting the rest of the outfit fall the the ground. Her blue eyes invited me closer, and she held my hands to her smooth, supple breasts. I wasted no time scooping her up and impaling her on my cock, lowering her to the bed and plowing her fervently until I filled her with cum. As my consciousness exited the dream state, I could still feel her warm skin on mine and her smell continued to linger. A movement against me finally jolted me out of unconsciousness and I became aware that I was spooning with the intruder from my dreams.
My mind recalled last night's surprise. She'd broken into my house and was trying to break into my safe when I successfully snuck up on her. Despite my threats to call the police and the shotgun in my hands she refused to cooperate with me. Instead, she offered sex in exchange for letting her go. She enthusiastically held up her end of the bargain, and I was surprised to see her still here.
Her hair still smelled a bit musky. My arm draped over her warm body, half-covered by the bedsheets. Her ass pressed against my stomach and she held my free hand in hers. I carefully propped myself up to get a look at her face. She looked even more beautiful in full sunlight with her eyes closed peacefully the sun shining in her blonde hair.
Her irresistible breasts bulged from her chest and I helped myself to a feel. They were heavy and had just the right balance of softness and firmness, and were easily double what my large hands could hold. It was enough to rouse her and she stirred and opened her brilliant blue eyes.
"Good morning," I whispered.
"Sorry," she said, her voice dry and sticky. "I thought I'd be gone
by now."
"I'm not complaining."
She smiled and turned over, and I leaned in and kissed her. Her breath smelled like omelets made with bad eggs and too much onion, and I told her so.
"Yours is worse," she retorted.
I pulled her onto me and she crawled on top, squashing her breasts to my chest and adjusting herself so they bulged upwards and gave me an eyeful of deep cleavage. She traced a finger along my collarbone as I stroked her ribs and the sides of her breasts.
"I can't believe I actually did this."
"Having regrets?"
"Sort of. I mean, this is very unprofessional of me." She smiled. "Worth it, though."
We stared at each other, lazily touching and listening to each other's breathing. Erin was hypnotic. Lying together like this, I realized I knew very little about her save that she was a very sexual being. I consider myself an enlightened, forward-thinking man in terms of gender relations, but it was hard for me not to think of her beautiful face, smooth body and juicy breasts solely in terms of how each one gave me pleasure. The soft pressure from her breasts was bringing back memories of last night and my penis started growing in response. Erin rubbed her thigh on it and smirked.
"Ready to go again?"
"What about you?"
She responded by kissing me, moaning and rubbing her body against mine.
"I thought you had to go," I said between kisses.
"No rush," she whispered.
Our mouths rejoined and and we made out while my hands explored her nubile body. I slid them up and down her smooth back giving her firm ass a healthy squeeze and sliding them back up her sides to caress her ribs and the abundance of flesh at the sides of her breasts. Erin straddled my waist and repositioned my penis between us, grinding her soft mound against my engorging and increasingly sensitive member. She held my face in her hands and kissed me greedily as my penis grew to its full length. Erin let it settle between her labia and began panting as she rubbed herself up and down its length. Her breath was hot against my lips and teeth, and her pussy warmed and lubricated my aching shaft.
I pushed myself up and held her in my lap. She wrapped her legs around my waist, pulling herself closer to me and squeezing those magnificent breasts between us. We held each other like that for a bit, gazing into each other's eyes while breathing heavily. From this position my chin practically rested atop her breasts.
"Whenever you're ready," I said.
Erin nodded, her eyes hazy with lust. She lifted herself up, reached between us and took hold of my penis. She kissed me and raised her hips, brushing the tip of my erection against her entrance. She guided it into her pussy, then eased herself down, sighing "fuck me" as her body engulfed my penis.
Her eyes smoldered with lust and her gyrations squeezed her breasts into my chest as I held her by the waist. I was captivated watching this gorgeous woman copulating in my lap. Her face bobbed inches from mine, our lips periodically meeting for a few moments before she leaned back to focus on her ministrations. Her tight, slick vaginal walls slid up and down my penis, milking it from head to base. I heard her labored breathing, her breath hot on my neck and thick with pleasure. I slid one of my hands up her smooth leg and squeezed her firm ass, eliciting a giggle from Erin.
"How are you feeling, baby?" she panted while greedily impaling herself over and over.
"Like a lucky man." I grunted. "You're so hot."
"Mmh, your cock feels really good."
I kissed her hard and slid back on the bed, leaning back against the headboard and putting some pillows behind my back. Erin scooted up and reseated herself. I relaxed and watched her pleasure herself. I held her hips loosely and she braced herself against my shoulders. Her tantalizing breasts bobbed in front of me as she worked her brown body up and down my shaft. Her naked body was art in motion as she worked her hips in an elliptical motion up and down my cock. Her eyes were half-closed as she exhaled with each downward thrust, focusing her attention on the penis lodged inside her body. I'd been with a few women, but I couldn't say if any of them looked as amazing as Erin did right now. We continued like that for what felt like hours, though only about five minutes passed before she took my hands and placed them on her breasts.
"Don't forget to play with them."
Erin moaned as I groped and fondled her big, soft globes. I really believed that I had never had the privilege of handling such a nice pair of breasts as hers. I thumbed her stiff nipples and roughly massaged her chest as she continued to ride me more urgently. She gasped and I felt her insides tighten up around me, making my vision blur with pleasure and provoking a familiar
pressure from within my balls.
"Gonna come," I grunted.
She put her lips next to my ear and whispered her command through her teeth. "Come inside me."
She clung to my shoulders and I pulled her hips tight against me as I succumbed to my base urge and blew my load into her hungry body. She held her breath as my semen soaked her insides, exhaling only after the final pulse deposited itself within her. I felt an immense sense of relief as the final pulse left me with our mingling fluids beginning to leak out and a naked, pleasured woman in my lap.
She relaxed her hold on me and I fell back onto the bed. She continued to straddle me, staring at me while we caught our breaths. Her face was flushed with post-coital afterglow and framed by her disheveled hair. Her breasts rose and fell with her breathing. She eventually leaned over and kissed me, gentle and deep.
"I could make a habit of this," she purred.
"Me too."
I rolled her over onto the bed and we kissed and relaxed, gently touching and massaging each other's bodies as we came down from our sexual high. I shamelessly fondled a breast while kissing her sweet lips. God there was nothing I liked better than having this woman's body pinned beneath me.
"I need to shower," she whispered.
"Can I join you?" I asked.
She smiled and kissed my nose. "Not this time." We rolled over and she gave me a long, probing kiss with her slippery tongue. Regrettably, she pulled away and kissed me one more time before leaving the bed. I watched her butt wiggle as she strode to the bathroom with a spring in her step. She blew me a kiss and shut the door behind her.
I lay in bed for a few minutes to collect my thoughts. Erin was a vibrant, sexy woman right out of my wettest dreams. I also knew she could be my worst nightmare. I did not need to get caught up in the criminal underworld. As much as my dick wanted her to stay, my brain overruled and declared that she had to go and soon. My stomach growled and demanded breakfast. Sex burns a lot of calories. I got up and knocked on the bathroom door.
"Hey Erin, you want breakfast?"
