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Chloe DreamsCHLOE DREAMSA Chloe and Jack StoryEdintx99My Jack will return tonight, and I am ready for him…I am wearing his favorite: black strapless bra, garter belt with sheer stockings, and simple high-heel black shoes. Clothing: sophisticated, beautiful and available… I am his ideal of the perfect woman: pliant and yet also hungry and aggressive in sex.My love, my Jack, wishes all these things from me, and I comply.I am waiting for him, relaxing on our favorite gold silk sheets. I prefer wine and am sipping from a large glass. He favors single malt scotch so a decanter and heavy cut-glass tumbler is on the table next to the bed.One glass of wine leads to another—a sultry jazz singer spins her tale of love and desire over the speakers in the room. I am lying on my back, head against the padded headboard, my eyelids heavy…I feel the bed move, a pair of large hands on my breasts, a pair of lips brush mine. I play I am asl33p. One hand trails down my stomach and slips between my legs.“Ahhh, my love, my Jack.”There is no response but one finger of that manly hand slides into that special groove–gently, with purpose. My legs open. I am wet for my Jack, have been all evening. It slips easily inside me.“Mmmm… yes…”In and out, in and out, in and out. The other hand reaches behind me and releases the closure on my bra. I feel him pull it away. Lips envelope one nipple and then the other. I am so hot tuzla escort and so wet. I can stand it no longer and open my eyes.Not my Jack…yet I am unafraid. It surprises me that I am calm, but I lust for this man kneeling in front of me.I simply ask, “Who are you?”He lifts his face from my breasts. His blue eyes twinkle, lips twitch up in an impish smile. “I am your lust’s desire.”I take in the strong nose and square jaw…then the heavily muscled chest and stomach…then his full erection. Long, large-girthed, and cut–just like my Jack’s. His balls and shaft are shaven but a thick furry thatch is above it. He pulls me onto his lap. I feel his hard-muscled thighs beneath my buttocks. He slides along the silks sheets until my back is once more against the headboard. Then he parts my legs further and inserts the head of his cock inside me.“Ah, you sweet, lusty man, yes…yes….”He smiles and I feel him press inside me. He slides half way in. His hands reach down and he separates my folds to reveal my hot, swollen clit. He pushes his shaft deeper and places one thumb on me….a thrill runs up inside me.He stops and looks to the right. So do I. Another man.Latin, smaller in build, fully shaven—no hair on his chest or genitals. His penis is large but limp, balls swinging full and free. I almost never see Jack like this. Jack is always hard by the time his is in my bed.My lust’s desire is stroking in and out of tuzla escort bayan me with his long, hard cock. I query the other man, “Who are you?”“I am your heart’s desire.”He pours himself a full glass of scotch, takes a long draft and sets the glass half empty on the table.He stands next to the bed. I reach up and take his penis in one hand and lift it into my mouth. My other hand snugs up between the base of his cock and his hanging balls and gently pulls down, stretching… stretching. His cock is warm in my mouth. I rub my tongue along the underside of his stiffening member. Thick, so thick and smooth. He swells and lengthens as I bob my head on his cock. I can feel the veins in his thick shaft as my tongue runs up and down its length.I pull his balls downward with one hand while squeezing and rolling them together with the other. His shaven sack is soft as glove leather in my hand, the balls firm, but I feel them squish as I grip and rub them. “Ahhh…. Ahhh….ahhh…” I hear his pleasure as he fully hardens to my sucking and pulling and rolling.My lust’s desire continues to stroke me long and slow and deep inside my now dripping pussy. His one hand is rapidly rubbing my clit, his other gently pinching first one and then the other nipple.My heart’s desire is no longer still. He begins to fuck my mouth. His cock is so thick, my jaws so wide, that they ache. I feel him tensing.Both my heart’s and escort tuzla my lust’s desire are fucking me, hard. I sense their excitement and their readiness. There is an a****l sweaty scent in the air.My own sexual arousal is growing. Deep inside I feel the heat building. My clit is sore with pleasure, my nipples hard. I am hot, sweating, flushed from my breasts to my cheeks to the tips of my ears. I feel like I am glowing, a furnace of sexual energy radiating into the room.My legs tremble, my pelvis jerks upward and my womb clenches. I am bucking on the bed, cunt and mouth stretched full of cock.In that moment of ecstasy I feel my lust’s desire’s warm fluid flood my pussy, hot liquid dripping down the inside of my thighs. I feel my heart’s desire shoot stream after stream into my mouth, spilling down my chin and neck. The cum is thick and salty and a bit sweet, and I swallow to stop from gagging.My legs are shaking, my belly rippling. I am trembling in my own steaming sweat. I close my eyes to take in a few slow, deep breaths…I hear, “Chloe? Chloe I’m home!”I open my eyes and see Jack stride into the room wearing a business suit. As he tosses his leather overnight bag on the bed, I panic and look around.No one.He smiles at me. “You look beautiful. You are always my beautiful Chloe.”It all must have been a dream. I smile back. “Always for you, my sweet Jack.”As he undresses he looks at the table to my right. I do as well.On it is a half empty glass of wine…and a half empty glass of scotch. “Chloe, darling, you started without me?”I just smiled and beckoned him with my arms. Maybe it had not been a dream…

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