Dreams Erotic

“It's alright, Sarg, you stay here, stop anyone coming through. There's no other way out of here, it's a dead end. I'll go in and arrest her.”

I crept forward, rounding the corner into the changing room. Three marble-walled cubicles, their curtains drawn open, lined each wall. Their dark grey colour made the room look darker than it was, and each was filled with shadow. But it didn't matter, at the end of the room, stood facing me, was Destiny. Naked. Well, almost naked.

The bikini top she wore was a pale golden colour. Two shaped and padded cups that just covered her small breasts, joined with a golden cord that tied behind her back and looped around her elegant neck. But otherwise, she was naked, her pale, slim body seeming all the more vulnerable against the hard, dark walls. Her white hair was straight today, straight and long enough where it hung forward, to almost reach the upper curves of her perfect breasts.

“Oooh, Inspector, have you come to arrest me,” she said, her voice low and sultry, and dripping with sarcasm.

“I don't think you can get away this time, Destiny. There's no other way out and my men are outside.”

“So, it's just you and me then, alone, at last, together.”

Implication and seduction was wrapped around every one of her carefully uttered words, and I couldn't help but look down, at her neatly trimmed triangle of white pubic hair, and the noticeable pink labia that hung in the gap between her legs.

“Come on then, come and take me.”

The very phrasing of the words 'take me' sent a shiver up my spine and caused my cock to start to harden in my trousers. I glanced over my shoulder, but there was no one there, just frosted glass windows that let the light in from the dull grey day outside. The day was dull, the rooms lighting minimal, yet Destiny seemed to glow as if a secret illumination had been set up on a film set, just to light her.

I stepped forward, and she moved slowly, legs stepping apart as if she knew I was looking between them and wanted me to have a better view. I took another step, and another, and another. Holding my breath now, I was waiting for something I didn't know what, to happen. Suddenly, I gasped, drawing in air in a shuddering breath through my nose, as I ran out of oxygen and forced myself to breath normally.

Destiny smiled and just stood there, the gap between her legs inviting just as much as the bikini's coverage of her breasts was alluring. I took another step and stopped in front of her. Too close, our bodies were almost touching.

“Are you going to cuff me,” she said, putting her hands behind her back as if waiting for handcuffs to magically appear around her wrists.

“Do I have to?” I asked, reaching behind her and finding that instead to taking hold of her wrists, I was pulling on the end of the golden cord. I felt a slight resistance, and then the cord was moving as my fingers pulled downwards, moving as the knot untied. A final tug and it was free, I let go. As I glanced down to see the way the padded cups, no longer tied to her body, now just hung over her breasts, I watched her fingers, pull down my zip, slip inside my trousers, rummage in my briefs and draw my erection out through my fly.

Still no words passed between us as she pressed my erection down and started to ease it between her labia, rubbing it in her moisture. Looking into her eyes was like staring into two deep pits of doom, a doom from which no memory would ever escape. Both my hands were underneath her bikini now, resting on and then cupping her small, firm breasts, the hard nipples pressing into my palms.

“Inspector, you're in my moistness.”

It was neither an invitation nor an accusation, and I said nothing just stood there as she eased my cock between her pink, moist labia. I could feel her body's warmth against my bell-end. The world was non-existent except for her and me. All that existed was the fresh smell of her white-blond hair in my nostrils, the dark pits of her eyes looking back at me, her firm, pert, perfect breasts in my hands and the touch of her nipples, and then, below, the ever hardening of my cock. It was totally rigid now and and wanted to point straight up. Only the press of her vulva, surrounding it with her fleshy labia kept it horizontal.

Slow she rose onto the tips of her toes, my cock's angle changing as her body lifted.

“You want me, don't you, Tony?” How did she know my name?

“Yes,” I breathed, admitting it to myself but not knowing if I said it out loud.

Destiny eased herself up a little more and I felt her fingers on my shaft, pushing, guiding me into her.

“There…” she whispered as her vagina surrounded my cock with warm moistness and an amazingly pleasant tightness as I sank into her. “Isn't that nice?”

I groaned again, my pulse pounding in my head now as my hands squeezed her tits and all that existed focused on them, and my cock inside her warm, wet pussy.

“So nice,” I whispered in return, then shocked myself as my hips gave a sudden, involuntary buck, thrusting my cock up into her as I pressed her naked back up against the cold tiled wall.

“Oooh, oh that's nice,” she cooed seductively into my ear as her hands draped around my shoulders. “Go on, fuck me. I want it, you want it.”

“Shouldn't,” I whispered as the last vestige of my moral compass crumbled in the heady, seductive atmosphere.

My hips bucked again, harder this time, pushing me in deeper now and feeling her vagina clench the base of my cock as my glans pressed against her inner warmth.

“Aaaahhhh,” I groaned, lost as waves of pleasure and desire washed through me. I felt that I was harder than I'd ever been and more aroused than I thought was possible. All those nights of passion with my young wife were washed away with this sudden, intense coupling.

Destiny's leg lifted and hooked over my hip, as one hand released my neck and pulled her bikini away to one side, revealing her breasts to my gaze. They were the absolutely perfect shape, full, rounded curves with absolutely no sag curving up to her prominent, firm nipples, each surrounded with a perfectly circular ring of areolae, now slightly puckering with arousal. Her nipples just begged to be kissed and sucked, toyed with by a questing tongue before being sucked between delicate lips, again and again.

“Hold me, do me properly now,” she whispered, and I knew what she wanted instantly. My hands dropped to cup and support the smooth, firm curves of her buttocks as she hooked her other leg to my hip too. She was riding me now, her weight supported by my hands, her back pressed to the wall, and her arms as she draped them over my shoulder, and my cock as it speared into her. Everything focused on my cock as it pressed up into her, and she started to squeeze her firm, muscular thighs, rising up and down, riding me. “Yes, Tony, that's it, fuck me, punish me, I've been a bad girl,”

Punishment was the last thing on my mind as I drove into her, fucking up into her now, my own thighs and knees working hard as I began to push as far and as deep into her as I could.

“Ooohhh, yes, Tony, keep going, ooohhh, yes, ooohhh, yes, yes, you'll make me cum, yes, yes, yes.”

I looked down, looked at her perfect breasts bouncing now with the vigour of our coupling, then below them, the few small creases of her firm young body's belly, that even with her legs lifted so high, had no fat to crease or bunch up. I could feel her fingers digging into my back, even through my suit jacket and my shirt, pressing into my back as her vagina squeezed my cock with each thrust.

“God! You are so tight,” I gasped.

“Good. Are you going to cum? Faster please, I want to too.”

What was I doing? I was supposed to be arresting her, not fucking her in some dream of a standing fuck. This was sex and passion unlike anything I had known in five years of marriage, and I'd thought my wife to be passionate, if conventional. But this, this was pure animal passion and I suddenly wanted to breed her, to fill her tight little quim with my seed and impose my male dominance over her.

“Fuck!” I gasped, thrusting harder and harder, slamming her back against the wall over and over again as I pounded her, my cock seeking her inner depths, seeking to give her everything she wanted and take what I wanted.

“Ooohhh, yes, Tony, faster, ooohhh, yes, ooohhh, yes, yes, you’re making me cum, yes, yes, yes. That's what you want, isn't it, Tony, to make me cum?”

I grunted in reply and fucked her as hard as I could.

“Ooohhh, yes, Tony, you’re making me cum, yes, yes, yes, YES!” Her shouted whisper was right in my ear and accompanied by her pussy clenching so hard on my cock that it stopped my thrust and actually hurt. “Ooohhh, YES! Cum now, cum in me, Tony!”

As she loosened her grip slightly, I resumed thrusting, and now I was there with her, suddenly fighting down the indomitable urge, trying to hold back until the last second, wait for the final moment when finally, pushed as deep inside her as I could get, I held still, tensed and then relaxed.

There was a second of clarity, time to wonder what on earth I was doing there, and then the world went black as a massive orgasm took me. My balls seemed to gather themselves and then, with a deep thud deep inside my body, every muscle seemed to contract and pulse, pumping a deluge of cum up into her vagina.

Destiny's eyes opened wide, stared into mine.

“My god, like a fire hose! Oh god, again!”

A second time my body tensed and pulsed, pumping another massive load of my cum into her, so hard, so thick and so fast, that I could feel it as it flooded through my urethra.

“Uugghh,” I grunted and thrust again, fired another pulse. Another grunt, another thrust and a final pulse.

“Fuck! I'm dripping, and you are still hard and in. Where the fuck did all that cum come from.” Destiny giggled and started to unwind her legs from my hips. I bent my knees and slowly lowered her until she got her feet on the floor. Already I could feel cum running down over my scrotum as it leaked from her pussy. I stood there then, still in her, and finally dripped my head and lowered my lips to her breasts. As I kissed and then gently sucked the first one, I heard her sigh and her pussy squeezed me, causing my softened cock to fall out of her.

Her breast and nipple filled my mouth and my world. Just as I'd been mesmerisingly focused on my cock's plundering of her tight vagina, now my whole focus was on her breasts and nipples. Somewhere, down below, her deft fingers tucked me back into my trousers and did up the zip. I could feel a damp spot forming at the end of my cock as it continued to ooze out the last drops of cum. I sucked her nipple again, and she pushed me back, holding me until I transferred my attention to its twin. Destiny sighed contentedly as I sucked at her nipple, and then her hands were on my shoulders, turning me, until I was leant against the wall, and she was in front of me. She stepped back, her hands fastening her bikini behind her, removing her wonderful breasts from my touch, my gaze, and my world. I looked down and could see cum, my cum, still hanging as a big drop from her labia.

She leaned in and presser her lips to mine in a kiss of real compassion and affection. I closed my eyes, revealed in the kiss, the flood of orgasmic relief that still flowed through my veins.

The kiss ended and when, eventually I opened my eyes, she was gone.

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