EroticReverie

Ella Lynn Estrella

Oh my god, oh my fucking god. What is even happening right now?! Every fucking atom of my being is buzzing , adrenaline and hot fucking lust rips through me and between my legs. 

I'm standing in the ice cream shop that I'm working for extra cash before college. Not just standing, no...no, no, no. But I'm lean back, with the owner hovering over me, dipping me back slightly with his rough mough against mine. 

Trey Thomas, thirty five years old, six foot four, black hair, blue eyes, a body forged by panty dropping gods, has his hot fucking man scruff brushing against my chin and mouth as he kisses me, his one arm wrapped around my lower back, the across the top , with his hand reaching up, cupping the nape of my neck as he groans into my mouth. 

How the hell did this happen? One minute were closing his shop and cleaning up, and joking around, and the next we're accidentally bumping into each other, giving each other a little laugh while looking at one another. I made the slightly little movement with my tongue nervously along my lip, next thing I know Trey had grabbed my face, and laid the worlds hottest fucking kiss on my mouth, and didn't stop. 

I'm in a pair of jean shorts, and bright neon green t shirt with his shops name on. "Cherry on Top" , and good god, this, this is the fucking cherry on top right here. 

Every girl my age and younger and older, loves looking at Trey Thomas and his brothers. All of the Thomas boys, were not just the hottest guys in town, but if you asked me, in the entire fucking world. Here I am, kissing him. Holy shit, I am making out with Trey Thomas, my boss...a thirty five year old man. holy shit, holy shit, it's the only words my brain come up with as his demanding tongue sweeps my mouth with dominance that guys my age just don't fucking have. It's the hottest kiss, and my pussy fucking agrees as it grows wetter by the second. 

This couldn't be real, this was not fucking happening.

He grabs my ponytail gently and pulls, angling my head back, finally breaking the minutes long kiss to move his mouth down my neck and I let out a exhale that rattles my entire body as he hums while his mouth drags over my skin, and his tongue licks the skin of my neck and sucks gently. 

The shop windows are drawn as we stand inside the little decades old Ice Cream Shoppe that belonged to his great grandparent, each generation taking over and running it during summer, but now it was his, as the oldest brother, he took over when his father retired from running it. Nobody can see inside as I have my body touched, large hands sliding down my back as I leave my head back where he put it, my head only rolling from side to side as I pant, grabbing the sides of his shirt, unable to even move myself, or move my fucking hands as his slide down to my ass. Holy shit, his hands palm my ass, squeezing hard and he groans into my neck. 

"Tell me to stop" he groans his nose brushing my neck and he places another kiss on my neck. 

"why?" I pant with a whisper. 

"Because I shouldnt be doing this...you're eighteen Ella" he groans and his hands squeeze my ass. 

"Tell me to stop" he groans again, pleading with me to make him take his hands and mouth off me. Hell to the fucking no. There was no way I was telling him to stop. I was living the fucking fantasy of every woman with a pulse in this fucking town. 

"I dont want you to" I say and he groans deeply in my ear. 

"This ass has been driving me fucking crazy" he growls and then squeezes it again in his large hands. 

"Could these shorts be any fucking tighter Ella? fuck" he groans and then his fingers slide down to where the shorts end right under the curve of my ass. 

"Any fucking shorter?" he growls, his fingers curling under the fabric and tugging it up and I feel a bit of my ass peek out the bottom of them. 

"I pray all day for you to fucking drop something so I can see this ass bent over, your hot little cheeks peeking out the bottom" he admits and my eyelashes flutter as my eyes roll.

"There's a reason you're the only one I let work full time Ella, cause I cant get enough of this fucking ass" he says and grabs it again.

"I'll make sure to bend over more" I pant and he groans and slaps my ass with one hand and I jump, gasping and then he's kissing me again, hard, his tongue wild in my mouth, his facial hair scraping against my face as he grabs my waist then breaks the kiss and spinds me around and pushes me towards the counter at the side of the shop, I immediately brace my hands on the counter, looking back at him as he holds my waist and looks down, my ass sticking out, the back of my white sneakers , lifting off the ground as I go onto my tip toes as he rubs my ass through my jean shorts. 

"You can't tell anyone about this Ella, you're too young for me, they'll fucking lose their minds." he says

"I won't" I moan as he slides his hands up my back, pushing the shirt up my back and his hands grabbing my bare skin at the waist and I gasp as he pulls me back, and puts his hips against me, and I can feel it. I can feel just how fucking hard his cock is against my ass. 

"Feel how hard you make my cock?" he groans and bumps his hips against me hard and slams his dick hard against me and I let out a little moan. 

"yes" I answer. 

"i think it's about time you do something about how fucking hard you've been keeping my dick these past weeks Ella" he groans and then slaps my ass through the jean shorts.

"Show me your ass Ella" he commands and I am surprised I can even function as I push my hands off the counter, grab my button of my shorts and undo it, throwing the zipper down and peeling the shorts down.

"fuck" he groans. "Leave them just like that, right under those perfect cheeks" he says and then I move my hands back to the table, doing as he says. 

"your ass is fucking beautiful, fuck" he groans and grabs the sides of my panties and pulls those down too, and he curses again as I feel him bare my entire ass.

"Shit, what a fucking ass baby" he groans and slaps one hand down over my right cheek, then again on the left and I jump and hiss softly. 

"Mmmm, it's so fucking nice Ella" he grabs it, squeezing it then pushes his hands up my back and around to my stomach as he grinds his dick back on my ass through his jeans and his hands slide up my shirt, and over my breasts as he leans over me, whispering in my ear. 

"These make my dick hard too Ella" he says, palming my tits through my bra.

"These..are real fucking nice too." he says, his fingers pinching my hard nipples through my bra. 

I was only a c cup, it's not like I had giant tits, but they were perky, and firm and apparently Trey Thomas appreciated them, very, very much. 

"Your body is absolutely perfect" he groans, kissing my neck and then slides one hand out of my shirt, grabbing my jaw and turning my head further towards him and then is kissing me as I keep my head turned and tilted back, whimpering as his other hand under my shirt still, grabs my breasts , rubbing them, pinching my nipple as his tongue commands my own and he grinds against my bare ass. 

He groans into my mouth. "Keep giving me this sweet mouth Ella, don't stop kissing me" he instructs as I keep my mouth on his, kissing him as his hand drops from my jaw and then down to my stomach. 

"Let's see how bad you want this Ella" he says, as my breath hitches and he kisses me hard and groans as his hand slips down between my legs. 

"Well arent you just a soft little thing" he groans at my shaved cunt, his fingers pushing over my hairless pussy that I thank myself for getting waxed just yesterday. Normally I shave, but I'd splurged, had grown it out, just to have it waxed, and it was as if the perverted stars aligned that I just so chose to do so the day before Trey Thomas decided to put his mouth and hands all over me. Thank fuck. 

"this is fucking nice." he groans. "I usually like a little bit of hair...right here" he rubs above my slit, over where the normal patch of hair would be. "But youre so fucking soft..." he groans and then shoves his hand down further, his middle finger sliding between my shamefully wet lips. Both of us letting out sounds. 

"not just soft..." he groans in my mouth. "but fucking wet...so fucking wet....is this all for me?" He asks, playing between my lips, sliding his finger up and down my pussy, spreading the mess I've made all over my pussy. 

"yes" I answer and he groans. 

"Fuck, you're so wet" he repeats and kisses me with a deep groan. His finger dragging to my clit and rubbing it as I squirm, my bare ass pushing against his dick through his jeans as his one hand twists my nipple through my bra, the other working my clit. 

"That feel good baby?" he whisers on my mouth, his eyes on mine as I nod with a little whimper.

"so good" I exhale and he grins, then kisses me and our mouths are sloppy and vicious, kissing each other hungrily as he groans into my mouth and I pant and moan into his, his finger still on my clit as I squirm against his hand, and then back against his dick, moving my hips to chase both his dick at my backside and his finger on my clit. My nipples being treated by his fingers one at time.

"God, I shouldnt be touching this pussy Ella" he groans. "But I cant fucking stop, you're so sweet baby, all of you is so fucking sweet" he says, his finger sliding down from my clit and inside of me and I gasp, going onto my toes again and I push my hands to the counter. 

"Mmm, fuuuuuck, you just had to have a tight little cunt" he groans, biting my lip and I whimper, his finger pumping in and out of me. 

"Push those fucking shorts and panties down Ella" he growls, drawing his mouth from mine. My hands go down to my thighs, as I try to push them down, but he's got my back to his chest, his hand still between my legs, curling his finger inside me. 

"Push them down, so we can spread those legs and I can finger fuck this little cunt the way it deserves Ella" he groans impatiently and I whimper as I wiggle, trying to shimmmy my shorts down. 

His finger leaves my pussy, his hand leaving my shirt, and he grabs them yanking them down as I almost stumble, my sneakers lifting one by one as his foot kicks my shorts aside and then wraps one arm back around me, his hand coming up to my face, turning it again as his other hand goes back between my legs. 

"Spread your legs baby" he says as his hand slips between my legs and I step my legs apart, his finger sinking back up into me, so much deeper this time and I let out a little cry.

"I'm going to make you cum sweet little thing" he whispers on my mouth and I nod. 

"yes" I pant. "yes" I repeat and he groans. 

"Yeah? You wanna cum for me baby?" he asks and I whimper, holy shit I was so fucking wet, the sounds coming from my mouth and between my legs were so fucking desperate. 

"yes" I whimper. "I want to cum for you" 

"Mmmmm" he hums. "Say please baby" he growl quietly in my ear. 

"Please!" I beg. "Please!"