"I had a dream about you last night." I said.
"Yeah? What was I doing?"
I turned red. "It was nothing."
"Look at you! You are blushing." He came closer to me, and rubbed my arm. "Tell me what happened."
It was a hot day. I was wearing a tank top with no bra, and a very low rise denim shorts that showed my belly button and the black thongs straps that sat high on my hips. Lately I had stopped wearing underwear but I wanted to show off these thongs.
I felt chills at his closeness and shivered at his touch. "You were fu...," I lowered my head shying, "...cking me," I whispered.
"What was that, beautiful?" He stepped in closer and put his hand on my face to raise it. "Say it louder," he said lovingly.
I pressed my face into his warm hands. My pussy suddenly became very wet. "You were fucking me," I said boldly this time.
"I was fucking you?!" He sounded amused. He brought his thumb to my lips and gently caressed my lower lips. "You had a sex dream about me?"
I figured he wanted an explanation. I stammered, "Yeah I don't know why. It was pretty insane. I was on your bed, spread naked on my back, hands above my head. Your cock was deep inside me. You were ramming it in pretty hard and fast. It was very hot and our bodies were covered in sweat."
My panties were soaked now. I continued, "Your cock was so hard and you kept pumping me until you came inside me. And this is the best part... when you took it out, your cock towered above me. It was glistening with our combined juices. It looked like a super cock ready to fuck ten more pussies."
I saw lust develop in his eyes. "That was quite a nasty dream, baby," He said. And as if to test me he forced open my mouth with his thumb and fed it to me. I immediately sucked on it hungrily as if it was his super cock.