Free Beautiful Dream by Paige Laurens Page A

more real than the last.” He grunts again. “And before that?” He’s breathless. “I’d just replay every one of our times together. Sometimes, I feel it’s what kept me feeling alive.”
    I nod, knowing exactly what he means.
    “But right now, aside from the way you looked on our non -date,” he laughs. “Or you in your pajamas yesterday, or showing up in my classroom last week, or your smile, or the way your big brown eyes light up when you see me, even though you’re mad, I’m thinking about our very last time together,” his voice is airy and quick. “What it was like being inside of you.”
    “I remember it all too well,” I breathe, squeezing my legs together.
    “How could either of us forget?” He agrees, and the way his groans are becoming more drawn out has me breathing harder too. I can’t help it. I move my hand under the waistband of my pajamas, playing with the wetness.
    “Coming in you was better than I ever could have imagined it would be. I never came in anyone bare like that before.” I hear his hand picking up speed. “And I think about it all the time.”
    I may have let a moan escape.
    “Are you touching yourself? Fuck!” He grunts loudly. “Luci, please tell me you are!”
    “Maybe,” I tease, and his next moan is so loud that I think for sure he came right then, but a second later, his words are tight, and I can still hear his jerking movements. “Fuck, you’re make my dick so hard!”
    I moan, resting the phone between my cheek and shoulder as I move my other hand into my underwear. One playing with my wet hole while the other rubs circles over my clit.
    “Uh, yes!” He grunts, and I close my eyes, focusing on his voice, picturing his swollen head as he thrusts into his hand.
    “They replaced all the chairs at school, but I kept mine,” he pants. “Because that’s where I came in that tight hole of yours.”
    I moan loudly.
    “That’s it, Luci,” he encourages. “I can't stop thinking about it. The way your pussy coaxed my come out,” he grunts loudly. “I fucking poured inside of you. You milked every last drop out of me, you know that?”
    “Ah!” I rub faster.
    “You fucking took all of my hot come!”
    “Oh my God!” I groan again, and my legs start to shake.
    “I want you to come when I do, baby,” he breathes heavily. “But I'm warning you, it’s going to be real soon.”
    I nod to myself.
    “Uhhhhh! Yeah!” he wails.
    Two more seconds, a few more circling rubs, and a push of my finger, and I’m loosing my resistance. I can’t hold out for much longer.
    “Josh!” I cry out.
    “Yeah?” I hear his smile.
    “It’s so good!” I whimper.
    “I know, baby,” he sighs. “I keep thinking it’s you pounding on my dick right now.” He groans just as I shout out another moaning cry.
    “I can’t hold back!”
    “That’s it, Luci! Come for me!” He demands, and I cry out. “Pretend it’s me rubbing you!” He breathlessly shouts his words, grunting in between them, and I’m drowning in euphoria. “You want it don’t you? You want me to come inside you again?”
    “Yes!” I admit, my rubbing not letting up, still shaking as I roll over the edge. “Come for me, Josh! Come inside me!”
    “Oh yeah, Oh yeah! Oh! I'm coming! Oh my God, Luci, I’m shooting all over the place for you!”
    “Yes! Yes! Yes!” I shove my hips up, and our cries and moans compete with each other until they get so low the phone goes almost silent. All that’s left are his soft moans and my heavy breathing.
    Shit that was good.
    “So,” he breathes. “I'll see you next weekend?”
    “Okay,” I reply, still catching my breath, my fingers still in my pajamas.
     
     
    Monday arrives, and I get the official call from MTHS about the student teaching position. Its freshman math, which isn’t ideal, but I figure freshman math is the worst, so it can only get better from here.
    I accept the job, and then call my parents to let them in on the news. I know