EroticReverie

Jace Janeski 

Maybe it was wrong to want her, but I hadnt felt this comfortable, this at ease with someone since my wife. Laurel was so sweet and kind, she was funny and witty, and she made me happy. I dont remember feeling happy since before my wife passed, not truly anyways. But ever since I met her, there was something about her, that brought back the smile I hadnt used in years. Something about her that just lit something inside of me, that I wasnt sure I'd ever feel again. I felt like I was home again when she was around. Listening to her sing while she cleaned, listening to her laugh, listening to her talk. She was an unexpected comfort, a change that I'd needed. Maybe I was a fool for wanting her, her age was just a number, but it didnt mean that it didnt matter. She was young, she might not even be ready to settle down, and I couldnt expect her to. She had years of partying and hook ups ahead of her, if she was like most people her age these days. But I couldnt stop myself from wanting her, or from needing her. 

Then she showed up here in that damn dress. My god, that fucking dress. She always looked so fucking beautiful, but that dress drove me insane. I took a risk , unable to wait a second more, and laid it out for her. No more tension filled glances to leave me wondering if she felt something too, no more checking her out when she wasn't looking, or denying my attraction to her. She'd shown up and crawled her pretty blonde hair, blue eyed face into my heart and curled right up inside of it. 

I know I should wait, I shouldnt have sex with her RIGHT after telling her I want to date her. God, it felt strange to be a thirty year old man with a girlfriend. Why does it feel strange to call a woman your girlfriend when you're older? But that's what she was, I was claiming her, making her mine, and I wanted to be inside her so fucking bad I could fucking scream. 

I stand up with her, her ass sliding back off my lap as she stands with me, leaning down, keeping our mouths together as I place my hands on her waist, sliding them down her hips, down her sexy fucking sundress and bunching the hem in my hands as I drag it up the side of her thighs, letting my knuckles and fingers brush her skin. 

Fuck I missed touching a woman. I'd never missed it that much, till Laurel came around. Because all I wanted to DO, was touch her. I told myself that I didn't, pretend the intitial attraction to her wasn't there that day in the diner . But it was. 

Her mouth is soft and her kiss is passionate and hungry, and the way she kisses me lets me know she wants this just as bad as I do. I let my hands grab her hips, feeling the fabric of her panties at her hips and grab her hips harder, sinking my fingers into her soft flesh as I pull her against me. 

Her hands cup my face as she brushes her lips over mine with a soft moan and she breathes against my mouth.

I let my fingers slip over the back of her, over the curve of her ass and grab both cheeks and groan at the feel of her ass in my hands, the ass I've checked out and thought of probably a billion fucking times these past few weeks. 

I back her up slowly, stepping her back, as her mouth moves over mine and my hands slide up her back, dragging her dress up, then the fabric falls down as I reach her upper back and slip my hands over her skin and up into her hair and grab it gently as I pull her head back and she exhales, her lips puffed and swollen from our kissing, her eyes half closed and dazed and fuck she looks so gorgeous. 

"You're so fucking beautiful" I whisper to her and she smiles slightly.

"so are you" she says and grabs my neck and pulls my mouth back to her. 

"dont stop kissing me,....ever" she moans and I groan, and slide my hands down from her hair and over her neck. I slip my hands over her upper chest, letting the bottom of my palms reach the neckline of her dress, and rest on the tops of her breasts and I gently lifts my palms, and let my fingers slide down her skin softly and trace along the neckline, groaning as my fingertips pass the line of her cleavage and I she hums and I pull my mouth from hers and look down. 

"God youre fucking beautiful" I say again as I trace the neckline still, my finger toying with the string that has her dress closed at the top. Untying it wouldnt unveil anything other than a bit more cleavage, but it's such a hot tease, that little fucking string that's tied into the more tempting bow. 

"those are my breasts." she says and I laugh and lift my eyes. 

"yeah, all of you Laurel....all of you is beautiful" I smirk. "you smart ass"

She laughs softly and moans as I dip my head down, kissing her again, then turning my head, dipping it to her neck, placing slow soft kisses on her skin , down to her collar bone. 

I love the rapid breaths she takes, the way her chest heaves with each breath as my hands slide to the sides of her torso, my thumb on her rib cage, right beneath her breasts , and I kiss over her upper chest and cover every single fucking inch of her flesh with my mouth. Kissing softly and slowly, as she moans and curses softly as she waits, patiently letting me revel in the honor of laying my hands and mouth on utter perfection. 

I have her backed against the same spot we stood the first day we met, after I'd given her the tour of the place, her friends down on the beach laughing as she stayed up here , talking to me, looking at me with those big blue eyes of hers, that I see every fucking time I close mine. 

Her back is to the tall wooden railing, the top of it, meeting her lower back, and I trail my kisses along the neck line, letting my tongue drag slightly over the swell of one breast as she moans. She's braless and her breasts sit so fucking perfect on her, her nipples are hard beneath the thing fabric, and not too visible witht he floral pattern her dress, but up this close, I can see them , and kiss down over the fabric and over the point of one and she whimpers  , my eyes lifting and she's watching me. 

I smile slightly and open my mouth, baring my teeth slightly and gently grab her nipple through the fabric.

"oh, god" she breathes. "Yes" 

"mmmm" I hum and dont pull or bite down any harder, instead i let go and am met with a hot frustrated little whimper and I smirk and kiss her nipple again, then move to the other and drag my tongue over it through the fabric. 

"bet every man dies a little bit inside wishing they could taste you when they look at you" I say. 

"I know i did" I say honestly and she bites her lip. 

"I was ashamed with myself , didnt want to admit that you were the prettiest thing I'd ever seen, you and those pretty blue eyes, those pretty lips , these beautiful tits, god you were a sight Laurel, you always are, i cant take my eyes off you when you're near me, you're so fucking beautiful" I groan and then gently bite her nipple through her dress and she moans, and her hands slip up the back of my head, her fingers in my hair and I smile at her. 

"youre so damn fucking beautiful" I repeat myself, because I dont think I can say it enough. 

"You Laurel Lockwood, are the only thing I ever want to look at, i could look at you , and only you for the rest of my days, and I swear i'd never complain, you have me hooked on you already, and im willing to do anything for you, everything for you, whatever you need, whatever you want, i'll fucking give it to you" I tell her and she bites her lip with a little whimper. 

"i could fall in love with you....easy." I say and she sucks in a breath. 

I grab the string on her dress, pulling it as I kiss her nipple through her dress and back up over her upper breast and to her neck. 

"loving you would be so fucking easy Laurel" I whisper on her neck as I pull the string, undoing the bow and then let my fingers pull the strings apart and bring my hands up and pull down the top of her dress gently as I kiss back down over her breasts and she moans. My eyes on hers and then I drop them down, and lick my lips as I lower the neck line of her dress, exposing more of her breasts, and more, kissing them, until one of her perfect nipples slips out of the top of the dress.

Laurel had impossibly perfect tits. A little more than a handful, and the hottest nipples, perfectly placed, her areolas just the right size, her nipples, just a little long and enough to bite. Enough to flick with my tongue, and that's what I do. With the pointed end up my tongue , I flick her nipple and lift my eyes and watch her mouth drop as she sucks in a breath and then exhales with a whimper and bites her lip. 

I lower the top of her dress, until her entire breast is exposed and let the dress rest beneath her breast as I take her breast in my hand from underneath, squeezing just slightly as I take her nipple between my teeth gently.

"Jace" she breathes, watching me, as I pinch her nipple and pull gently and she lets out a little cry.

"oh my god" she moans and I grin and then let go, loving her response, the look on her face, the sounds she makes and quickly become addicted to all of it. Touching her, hearing her, watching her , tasting her, licking her skin. I drag my tongue over her nipple and then around it and suck it into my mouth and groan as she cries my name again. 

My other hand working down the other side of her dress, my hand reaching up to both of the little sleeves and pulling them down slowly as I kiss over to her other breast.

"take this beautiful dress off for me Laurel, and let me see you the way I've been needing you since I laid eyes on you" I say and she shudders and her hands fall from my hair and to her sides as I drag the sleeves down her arms and she lifts them out for me as I let the dress fall around her middle. It stays there, working as nothing more than a low hanging skirt as it hangs on her hips. 

I lower myself to my knees, kissing down her stomach as she gasps, and lifts her hands up and to the side, reaching them out and placing them on the wooden ledge of the railing. Her hair blowing  behind her and over from the wind of the beach. 

I kiss her navel, over to her hip, and drag the dress down, till it reaches her mid thigh, then let it drop and let my hands grab her hips as my mouth dips down, kissing over her lower stomach, and the top of her panties. 

She shivers and I look up. 

"are you cold?" I ask her , my mouth lifting from her skin and she shakes her head

"You're shivering" I say.

"Probably because I have the most handsome man I've ever seen, getting me naked on his deck, and kissing me all over my body, and im beyond turned on right now Jace" she says with a huff and I laugh with a little smirk. 

"Sit down over here." I say, reachig over, patting the little benched area, with a cushion to the side of us. She moves over and sits as I slip over on my knees, and then grab hers gently and push them apart and she moans, and scoots her ass towards the edge of the seat and leans back, her head against the back of the bench and railing, her legs spread wider and I groan, my hands sliding along her inner thighs.

I've never seen anything hotter in my life, than Laurel Lockwood in nothing but her panties and high heels, leaned back and lifting her legs in the air and spreading them wide, with her gorgeous tits sitting perfect on her chest. 

Her hands lift up behind her, gripping the edge of the railing as she spreads even fucking wider.

"Kiss my pussy Jace" she says and I fucking groan. 

"planned on it babe" I say, dropping my mouth to her panties at her command and kissing over her cunt. The fabric near where my cock wants to be most, is drenched with a wet spot, and my mouth kisses down over it as she gasps and watches me, my eyes lifting to hers, and I drag my tongue over the wet spot on her panties. 

"lick me through my panties" she moans. "that's so fucking hot Jace" she pants and I groan, as she starts to become more vocal, as if she's finally come back to earth, and realized this is really happening. 

I loved her confidence, the way she spread her legs and directed me to kiss her pussy, the way she's telling me what she wants, and letting me know she finds it as hot as I do to tease her cunt through her panties.

"i'm always so wet for you Jace" she moans and I groan. My tongue pushing against her clit through her panties, and she whimpers.

"I.....i've touched myself in your house....gotten off under your roof, becaue I couldnt stand how bad I wanted you" 

"After I was running?" I ask and her eyes go wide and I grin. 

"Dont worry, I didnt know, just had hoped, that you were doing the exact same thing I was when I was in the shower, thinking about you" 

"you were so sweaty" she whimpers. "it was so fucking hot" 

I grin and keep licking her through her panties, pushing my tongue harder over her clit and she whimpers. 

"Show me how you touched yourself Laurel" I say, as I kiss her thigh instead and she whimpers.

"I'd rather you use your tongue" she says and I smirk, and give her thigh a small little bite and she hisses and moans and drops one hand between her legs, and then the other, and pulls her panties aside. 

My mouth fucking watering at the sight of her. 

"jesus christ" I groan and immediately push her hands away, and grab her panties and pull them to the side.

"show me another time" I groan and drag my tongue over her shaved cunt, all the way to the top, and over the small patch of trimmed hair above cunt and she cries out.

"Jace!" she cries. 

"fuck Laurel" I groan as my tongue drags down and back up and I groan and lick her clit and move my tongue over it again and again as she gasps.

"shit!" she cries and one hand is in my hair, the other has taken over holding her panties to the sides as I place my hands on her upper thighs and keep licking her clit, then gently letting my thumbs part her pussy lips wider, making her clit push out more and sliding my thumbs up slightly and lifting the skin, pulling it slightly taught as let my tongue fucking have a fucking feast on her clit. 

"oh -my...fuckin-ing....god..Jace!" she cries and I groan and suck her clit as she cries louder. 

"Jace! Yes, yes! Baby, yes!" she cries and I groan loudly. I wanted to hear her scream my name and call me baby, every fucking day, several times a day. And I would, if I had any say about it. 

"oh my...fuck...i'm gonna cum, Jace, I'm gonna cum!" she cries and I groan on her clit, as I keep sucking, licking slightly as I suck and my mouth groaning loudly against her clit as I keep my eyes on her, her eyes watching my mouth devour her clit , her eyes on mine, going back and forth as she nods, gritting her teeth, and her lips giving a hot little pout and whimper as she edges closer and closer. She had the prettiest fucking sex face, if I thought she couldnt look any more gorgeous, I was wrong. 

Her face moves, brows moving, lips parting, panting as she lets out a cry and her hips spasm, her ass pushing into the seat as her legs jerk and she grips my hair hard and fucking pulls. 

"JACE!" she screams, and it's so fucking loud, and I really hope every god damn house on this beach hears this woman screaming for the way I make her cum. 

"JACE!" she cries again, her voice breaking this time as she shakes and I groan, sucking her clit harder and she pushes at my head , indiciating that it's too much, and I want to fight her on it, want to keep her cumming till she can't even speak, but I suck for just a second or two longer, before showing her mercy and watching her legs quiver as the rest of her body does too. She whimpers, her legs falling down and her hands push against the bench as she tries to sit up, but her body keeps jolting with the little tremors of her post orgasm. 

"oh my god Jace" she whimpers and I smile, licking my lips and pulling off my shirt and then standing. 

"oh my god" she whimpers again as she looks at me. "you're so hot" 

"that was...so hot...you're body is so hot....you're so fucking attractive it's absurd" she whimpers. 

I laugh. "Thank you baby" I say and undo my belt.

"Oh my god, wait....give me a second, i cant handle looking at the rest of you yet, i wont survive it" she says and I laugh and drop my hands. 

"alright, you tell me when" I say and then sit down beside her and grab her and pull her onto my lap, making her staddle me and she leans against my chest and I smile, loving how her bare chest feels against me as she drops her head to my shoulder. I stroke her back.

"holy shit" she breathes softly. 

I laugh. "Yeah, that good?" 

She huffs a little laugh. "Good Jace? Good? I'm just glad I didnt give that magic to Lisa at the flower shop" she says.

I laugh and keep rubbing her back, she turns her head on my shoulder and brings her mouth to my neck and kisses it, her hand on my chest. 

"promise me you're gonna do that everyday" she hums. 

I lick my lips and slide my hand up into her hair and I groan as she licks my neck and gently bites it. 

"as much as you want...anytime, anywhere" 

"even in more public places than this?" she asks. 

"i'd have laid you on that diner table and had you cumming all over my mouth for everyone to see if you had asked me to" I tell her. 

she lifts her head and narrows her eyes at me. 

"Okay mister Freak Shit." she says and I laugh. 

"can you blame me? Have you see your face Laurel? Who says no to a woman that looks the way you do?" 

"Who says no, to any of this?" I say as I look down at her tits on my chest, my hands sliding down to her ass and grabbing it. 

"You sure me working for you, wasnt just a ploy to get into my pants?" She lifts a brow. 

I shake my head. "I swear it wasnt, you just made it impossible to ignore you...you made me addicted to your company....made it harder to deny that I definitely...wanted to do freak shit." I wink at her. She laughs. 

"a little freak shit is okay" she says and I laugh. 

"Yeah? Like what?" I ask with smirk on my lips and licks my lips. 

"Well im still not wearing a diaper for you" she says and I cringe.

"Not even SLIGHTLY into that, so glad were in agreement" I say and give her ass a little slap. 

"I might wear something else for you though." she says with a little smirk. 

"What's that?" I ask with a smile. 

"You'll have to wait and say, i'm going to surprise you." she winks at me and I laugh. 

"And I'll wear a Boober costume for you." I tell her and she laughs.

"Please dont" she says and I throw my head back with a laugh. 

"Actually...go ahead....i might be oddly into it." she says and I laugh harder and she giggles and drops her mouth to my neck.

"I bet you'd still be hot dressed as a Waggle" 

"They're called Fraggles" 

"mm, sorry Boober" she says and kisses my throat as I laugh. 

"Jace?" she whispers on my neck. 

"hmm?" I hum and she lifts her head and looks at me. 

"You're going to be easy to love too." she says with a soft smile and her hands on my chest and they slide up and behind my neck as she pulls her mouth to mine and kisses me so fucking soft, and nudges her nose over mine, and it's the sweetest thing, and my heart begins to repair itself slowly. 

She shivers slightly. 

"Cold this time?" I ask and she pulls back and smiles. 

"A little." she answers. 

"Let's get you inside then." I say as I grab her ass and stand with her and she giggles.

"So much for the cookout." she says looking at the table of foods.

"You hungry?" I ask her and her stomach grumbles, making both of us laugh. 

I set her down gently and pick up her dress off the ground and lift it up and help her put it back on. 

"I'll get you a hoodie or something, and a blanket, and then...I'll cook you some food." I tell her and kiss her forehead as she smooths her dress down. 

"Sit. I'll be right back." I say and kiss her again on her forehead. 

"Yes Boober" she says and I groan slightly.

"Is that my new nickname, if so I'd like to veto it." 

"Can't." 

"Okay mean little ballerina" i say and she gasps.

"I am NOT mean." she says and I laugh. 

"Sit down, before I withhold any further kissing or sex in exchange of those tapes"

"YOU WOULDNT" she hisses jokingly.

"Oh , I would." I say with a wink.