EroticReverie

Lucas Cooper

“Cmon pipsqueak” I say with a little laugh as I gently remove Sophie from my passenger seat and lift her into my arms. 

“I’m gonna fuck you so good” she says. But it sounds more like “imfuckyoushowgod” because little Sophie Spencer is fucking trashed. 

One of her guy friends offered to take her back to her place and was about to get in the car with him , when I put a stop to it. Because he may have looked like a decent guy, but I couldn’t be sure, and I’d be damned if some fucker took advantage of her tonight. 

She’s so drunk she forgot her little promise to get her “birthday gift” from me. So when she saw me there , stopping her from driving away with this dude in his Mercedes , her heavy lidded drunken eyes had widened and she gave a little devils grin and winked at me. Well she tried to. But it was more of a blink. With both eyes. Fucking adorable drunk little mess. 

“We’re gonna fuck all night” she hums as I carry her in through my garage door and kick the door shut and lock it behind me. 

The idea of fucking Sophie Spencer all night , definitely has my dick hard. But there was no fucking way I was screwing her when she was this far gone. Even if she’d made plans to retrieve her “birthday gift” when she had only been a little tipsy. 

“I’ve never been in your house” she slurs as I carry her through it and to my bedroom. 

“It’s my first time” she says and then giggles drunkenly as if that’s hilarious. I shake my head and lay her on the bed with a smile on my face. 

“Not my first time having sex, my first time being in your house” she laughs with her eyes closed and groans as she lifts a hand to her head. 

“I’m spinning” she whines and I reach down to her feet. Removing the heels from her and dropping them to the floor. While

I didn’t plan on fucking her, I do however let my eyes peek up her short little dress and see the little panties she has on. A tiny little white thong. Jesus. She’s so fucking hot , and makes me wish I was a terrible fucking guy, and could just fuck her like this and rip those tiny fucking panties off and sink my cock into her. But. I can’t. Can. But won’t. 

“I’m spinningggggg” she whimpers. 

“Oh no, I’m gonna be sick” she cries and I gently left her to sit up and help her stand. 

“Come on” I say gently and walk her to the bathroom where she drops to her knees and places her hands on the toilet seat. 

“It’s so clean” she whimpers and I laugh quietly to myself as I begin to draw her hair back.

“Do you have a maid?” She asks , trying to lift her head but failing. And it just hangs over the toilet as I make a ponytail holder of my one hand and rub her back with the other softly. 

“Nope, I clean everything myself” I answer her. 

“Good for you” she says and then spits into the toilet. Which means she’s seconds away from heaving. 

“Youre such a man Lucas” she says and I laugh. 

“Because I clean my toilet?” I ask with amusement. 

“Yeah” she nods slightly and spits again. 

“Youre so tall” she whimpers. 

“Youre just short” I tease her and she spits again. 

“Youre so hot” she whines and I smile to myself. 

“So are you” I say and she groans. 

“Not now I’m not” she shakes her head just barely. 

“Even now Squeaks” I say and keep rubbing her back. 

“Don’t watch” she cries. 

“I’m not looking” I tell her as I turn my head and she whimpers before making a retching sound and she vomits a bunch of alcohol into my toilet. 

A few more rounds of heaving and she’s crying over the toilet. 

“I’m sorry!” She cries. “I’m sorry I’m puking!” She sobs. And I gently keep rubbing her back. 

“Shhhh, you’re fine, we’ve all been there, you’re fine Squeaks” I say gently. 

“Are you mad at me?” She cries. 

“Not at all. You’re fine Soph, you’re good” I tell her. 

“Thank you for…” she’s cut off by another round of puking and then sobs again. 

“Shhhh, you’re alright, you’re okay, I’m right here, I’ve got you, you’re fine Squeaks” I tell her as she lays her head on her hand and shakes with cries. 

“I drank too much” she slurs as she cries. 

“I’m sorry, don’t be mad” she whimpers and sniffles and I gently move my hand from her back to the side of her face and stroke the little piece of her hair behind her ear. 

“I’m not mad. I promise I’m not mad” I assure her. 

“We are supposed to be having sex” she whines. 

I laugh and keep gently stroking the hair back from her face.

“If it makes you feel any better, we weren’t gonna have sex anyways. Not when you’re drunk” I tell her and she groans. 

“I’ll brush my teeth, we can still have sex” she whines and lifts her head and spits into the toilet and I just smile down at her and shake my head. 

“Let’s empty the tank first. And worry about that later” I say and she groans. 

“You’re not gonna fuck me” she mumbles. 

“Youre mad at me” she cries. 

I just laugh softly. 

“I’m not mad Squeaks, I just wanted to make sure you’re okay” I say and she groans. 

“I’d be okay if we can still have sex” she mutters and spits again and I laugh and hold her hair back still as she pukes again. 

“I’m so gross, I’m sorry, I’m so gross!” She whimpers. 

“You’re not gross.” I laugh softly as she lifts her head and looks up at me and bite back a laugh. There’s puke on her chin and it IS gross but I’d never fucking tell her so. 

“Yep. See. Still pretty” I say and she tries to roll her eyes. 

“Youre lying. Thank you , but I know you’re lying” she says and blinks slowly and tries to open her eyes back up and they fall closed. She sways her head slightly. 

“I’m done puking” she says with a sigh and I smile. 

“You sure?” I ask and she nods. 

“Alright , let’s get you cleaned up” I say. 

“I’ll clean your toilet in the morning” she says as I lift her up to stand and help support her wobbly weight as she fights to stand on her own. 

“Okay?” She asks and drops her head back to look at me , but can barely open her eyes. 

“Sure squeaks” I say with a smile and then move her to the sink and get a rag and wash her chin and mouth and then fill the small glass with water. 

“Rinse your mouth out little puke princess”I tease her and she groans and takes a small mouth full of water and then spits it into the sink as I hold her hair. We repeat this a few more times and then I take her back to bedroom and lay her down as she groans. 

“I’m going to get you some water and some aspirin , stay right here” I say as I gently push my hand over her forehead and the crown of her head. 

“Where am I gonna go? I can’t stand” she grumbles and I laugh. 

“Good point” I say and leave the room. Grabbing a bottle of water and some aspirin and then going back to my bedroom. 

“Alright sit up” I say as I set the water down with the pills on the nightstand. 

“I’m too tired, just let me sleep” she whines. 

“Right after you take these , and drink some water” I tell her and gently force her to sit back up and she groans and then whimpers. 

“Here, open” I say and her mouth falls open and I place the two aspirin on her tongue and then lift the bottle of water to her lips. She swallows them down. And I make her drink at least half the water before I let her lay back down. 

“There’s a basket right here if you need to throw up again” I tell her after gently rolling her onto her stomach. 

“Okay” she sighs softly and I rub her back as I watch her fall asleep. 

My bed has more than enough room for me to lay in bed with her on my own side of it. But it doesn’t feel right even doing that. So I pull the covers down from under her and then take another peek at her hot dress which is up around her waist at this point. 

“Fuck” I whisper to myself and let my hand go to her hip. And my finger traces the little thing white strap of fabric on her hip. 

My fingers want to touch her so bad. All fucking over. But I take my hand away before I start groping a fucking drunk girl like a creep. I pull the covers over her and tuck her in lightly and then grab a blanket from the closet and a pillow from the other side of the bed and lay it on the floor at the foot of the bed. 

I could go to the couch. But I’m too fucking tall to fit comfortably on it. So I undress , down to my boxers and then grab a second blanket and lay on the first one and cover myself from the waist down as I lay there. I also don’t take the couch cause I’m worried the little drunken pixie in my bed is going to choke on her own vomit in the middle of the night. This way I’m right here and I’ll hear her if she wakes up. 

I ignore the fact that I’m hard as hell, trying to sleep. Till I can’t ignore it anymore. Then I get up to go to the bathroom but stop and look back at her laying in my bed. 

“Fuck” I groan as I walk over and stand near the bed. Pushing down my boxers and taking my cock in my hand and pumping it with my fist as I look at her face. 

I wasn’t going to touch her. I wasn’t going to cum on her mouth while she slept , even though my dick gets even harder imaging her pretty lips soaked with cum. I imagine soaking her panties with it too. I imagine pulling the covers back and jerking off onto those tiny white thong panties. I imagine pulling them aside and decorating her cunt with my cum too. My hand wants to reach out and draw the covers back and fucking look at her , but I don’t. Because jerking off beside her was already crossing a perverted like I wasn’t too proud of. 

“You’ll be the best fuck ever, won’t you Squeaks?” I groan as I jerk off , picturing her ontop of me, under me, bent over. I picture bending her in half and slamming deep inside her. I picture myself covered in sweat and working that pussy the way I’ve always wanted to. 

“Sweet little Squeaks, with your pretty face and hot fucking body, always teasing my fucking cock baby, fuck” I groan as my cum begs to be released. 

I turn and go to the bathroom. Leaning over the sink , one hand on the mirror as I keep picturing her getting railed by my cock. I picture her petite frame riding me like a fucking porn star and trying to take every inch.

My cum hits the bowl of the sink and I groan loudly , cursing as I cum for her.