In my dream Keira gasped into my mouth and tugged my groin against her pussy. In my dream, my sensual, erotic dream, I came as I rubbed myself against...her, my erection swelling, straining, aching. Semen burned up my shaft and exploded wet and hot into my pants, ecstasy blossoming. I snorted for breath, kissing Keira, and exploded, semen erupting in a wave of bliss, one wave after another, each bringing utter pleasure. I drowned in an intense climax, kissing a beautiful girl, the most beautiful. Do message me at for feedback.So I’m 5.8, lean guy, kind of nerdy looking with glasses and curly hair. I had just completed my engineering and started working in a software firm. This sex story is about how much fun it was on a crowded public bus in the city of Chennai. Two years back, I had just started working here and I was just getting used to the roads and routes etc when once I took an AC bus on a crowded evening. So I was being pushed and all and finally ended up standing being this. Flying on one of my private planes seemed a luxury that was now within reach. When we left we took the runway and planes with us. Converting bombers to commercial passenger use was just a short step in creating the families first Airline, a step he was keen on taking. The war effort had been the only thing stopping him.By now it may have been understood I was not of this period, and that what I did was of future time and place. I didn’t disabuse them that even on my own timeline, multiple wives. There will only be Paul, Golly and me. You can trust us …we’re students!” he laughed as he stood up and tugged my arm. “Golly?” I asked as I stood up.“He’s the other cameraman. I’m Duncan, by the way.” He told me as we crossed the road. This was all happening too quickly, but my mind told me that it actually would be 'a laugh’ - what could possibly go wrong?As Duncan opened the door I had a good look at him and his friend. Like the other two, he was about 20 years old. Duncan was about 5ft 7",.