We almost wrecked a couple of times as we were kissing passionately. When we got to my house, he grabbed me from behind and ground his hips into my a...s. I could feel his hardness and the heat of his cock through our clothes. I wanted this man inside me. I wanted to feel the weight of his body, the smoothness of his skin. I was soaking wet. His cock was dripping pre-com. James said it had been two years since he had been with a woman. It had been eighteen months since I had been with a. She is wearing pantyhose and I curse the day they were invented. My fingers grip the waist band and pull them down. They cling like the second skin they are and I have to peel the legs off. Finally they’re at her feet and she steps out of them. They are also tossed aside. With my hands on her knees, I slowly stand up, kissing and nibbling her back and shoulders and running my work callused hands up her thighs, across her panty covered pubic area, over her stomach and stopping on her bra. I cup. I gasped, then ground back against him, loving the feeling of being completely full of a stranger’s huge cock.“Oh fuck me,” I gasped, hungry for more.He pulled back again, a little faster this time, and thrust again, balls deep in my tight little cunt.“Harder! Fuck me!” I moaned.Then he began fucking me with a vengeance, spreading my thighs with his big hands, or leaning over me and pinning my shoulders down against the bed. His giant cock pounded me, working my. Any sane person would have been hard pressedto take it seriously, and he couldn't help but doubt it himself,despite everything. Might it have been just a figment of hisimagination, or maybe an unusually detailed and realistic dream?He heard the restroom door open and close. Heels clacked on the tiledfloor, and a woman spoke softly, "Tiffany? Are you there, honey?Tiffany?" He knew that she was looking for him, but he stayed quiet,hoping she would go away and let him be. He was in no condition to.