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I had a dream that I had sex with Liza about a week ago. We did it in a weird spot, being my parents' bathroom, but I sat down on the toilet seat while she grinded her little hips on my cock. I didn't get to climax in my dream, but the sensations I did feel felt real and intense.
I was kissing and tasting her young melancholy lips while feeling up her lean back with my hands. It was so soft, and her hair brushed the back of my hands, which felt like really fine silk, and her little feet wrapped around me, tickling my back with her little toes. I kept looking out the door as we had sex, since I could see my parents walking in if they did. I don't know why I didn't close the door.
After my parents left the house, I jumped up and held Liza in front of me, slippery pussy still desperately trying to hold on, and I ran like a burglar running out of a bank with a fat sack in front of me. I plopped her in my bed and went to town.
Her cunny was so fucking juicy and velvety, metaphors can't even describe this well enough. This dream pussy was probably even better than real pussy. I thrusted as hard as I could, feeling the sheer impact of my hips upon hers. I placed my forehead onto hers, staring into her eyes. She was definitely enjoying it, no doubt. Her face said it all. Unfortunately, the adrenaline was too great and I didn’t get to climax inside her. I woke up towards the end, but I finished by jacking off to Liza after waking up.
My biggest regret was that I didn’t get to shoot my hot load into her. Not just for my satisfaction, but it would've been so romantic for her to experience that feeling a woman feels when being cummed inside of. The warm intimate love pee filling her private part, like she just put on the most comfortable pajamas or ate the most comforting cheese cake in her life. I bet she would have cried from the emotion and sheer joy after experiencing a woman’s orgasm as well as a man’s orgasm inside of her.
