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Fantasy #20: Dave Daunton
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Fantasy #20
Dave Daunton
I have just got done answering a message left to me
by Dave Daunton and as usual I'm dripping wet at my pussy.
You see, Dave has a way with words unaware was I that he
also had a way with sex. It's about 9:00 PM and I log off
the BBS and start thinking about this sexy guy they call
'Dave Daunton'. By now, I'm so aroused that a glass of milk
could cause me to climax. But I resist the temptation to take
out the old dildo, thinking to myself how I would much rather
have Dave's body on top of mine.
I fall asleep after thinking about this, with this idea
in my head. About 12:00 AM there is a knock on my door.
At first I think I'm dreaming but I manage to get to the door
to find this strong muscular bodied, tall and dark man
with a bulge in his pants that could be taken for a hockey
stick. He goes on to tell me that he is lost and is looking
for someone called Dawn Reynolds (me). He goes on to tell
me that his name is 'Dave Daunton' and I start soaking my
scanty black panties at this sight before me.
After I take a deep breath, and regain my composure, I ask him
to come in since it was a bit drizzly outside. We talk for awhile
about him and he tells me he must go get Dawn. I tell him that
I am the girl on the BBS, and he sits there in awe.
I quickly strip completely nude for Dave's eyes and
then rip his jeans (tight as hell) off him. Bang!! Out pops
that delicious rod of his, pulsating in the moonlight. I grab
for it and deep throat his until he explodes down my throat.
I take him to my brass king size bed. I throw him down and we kiss
each other's whole body passionately. I roll over on my
stomach and beg Dave to ass fuck me. He responds with hard
deep pumps. The hurt is quickly extinguished by the great
feeling of the motion inside of me. Dave lets go another load
and as he takes his cock out the cream oozes out which I
eagerly lap up. I tell him to eat me out and he does teasing me
with his tongue and nose. I climax at this point and my
screams are soon quieted by the soft moans of Dave who now
has entered my throbbing clit. At this point I pass out with
pleasure.
I awaken to find that it is now 11:59 PM and the Sysop
has come on the chat mode and is ringing for my attention, begging
me to get off the system. He explains that he has let me go on
for 3 hours now, and other users must get on. I log off and tell
the darling Sysop thank you for bearing with me. As I log off
there is a knock on the door. Could this be a dream or is it
REALITY?
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