Space
by Mat Twassel
Copyright© 2024 by Mat Twassel
Erotica Sex Story: Sometimes less space is more. Illustrated.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fiction Illustrated .
“Oh, Clifford, I had this really strange dream. We were in outer space. Only it was more like regular space because there was plenty of air and everything. But no gravity. So we were more or less just floating around, and it was really difficult to get anywhere. I mean we couldn’t really fly. It was like falling but not going down. And I tried to reach you. I guess I figured if we were together it would be better somehow.”
“Did you reach me?”
“I tried and I tried, but you were so elusive. And I really wanted to get you. To get your cock. It was so big, Clifford, but it was always just out of reach. It was almost like you were teasing me.”
“Okay, Jamie. What if I...?”
“Please,” Jamie whispered.
“Close your eyes,” Clifford said.
He rolled over onto her back and blanketed her with his body. His cock glided into the welcoming embrace of her cunt. Once he was fully socketed, he rolled them both over. He held her firm, hands at her breasts. One hand then the other squeezed, tickled, tweaked, and teased. Jamie’s cunt clenched. Clenched again. Again and again. She gasped. Her orgasm could not have been more heavenly.
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