Whatever dreams may cum

"Wow," was the only thing I could think of to say.

Its as if your wildest dreams have started to come true. Suddenly, I wanted to do everything to him all at once. I wanted to suck his cock until he came down my throat, then later let him fuck me and cum inside. I was starting to think that I needed to do all these things because I finally had an outlet.

"I know, " he echoed, this time, more nervously. Why was he suddenly losing confidence? He seemed so certain at the club. "I didn't think you'd actually come with me, and I'm not prepared, " he said stammering slightly.

"Prepared? What? You mean you don't have any condoms?" I said almost in quiet relief. I might as well take charge while he was uncertain.

He shook his head no. "And the stores are all closed right now."

I was about to say something that was gonna shock him. "Thats ok."

Now it was his turn to be taken aback. "What really? But. But. What about..." he paused, "you KNOW.", he said indictating that perhaps there was some sort of protocol we should be following.

"Does it bother you that much?" I questioned him, somewhat surprised by my own confidence.

"Well, it doesn't bother me. Would it bother you?" a strange understanding forming in his voice.

"Well, lets find out..." I said cooly.

And so as we sat on the couch, he carressed my thighs. He kissed me on the neck, and on my cheeks. I never felt more beautiful in my life. My penis started to harden and throb.

Gingerly his tongue slid between my lips, and it tasted of the cuba libre, that he had drank while at the club. It was delightful and warm. I moaned slightly, and rubbed his pants. I expected to find a small package awaiting for me, but I was delightfully surprised to feel a large lump laying in wait.

I started to tremble with fear and anticipation, and he stopped.

"Whats wrong?" he asked gently, seeming to be genuinely concerned.