Sexual Fantasy - Explore Your Deepest Desires

Here's how my erotic dreams of my sexy female colleague became reality and I fucked her in real life too. Man, it was awesome, hear me out!

It Started With a Dream - What started off as a fantasy become reality

I had been at my new place of employment for a few years. We work with people of different ages, and I had developed a strong bond with one of the younger girls. When I first met Laura, she was eighteen, but now that she is twenty, she is developing into a stunning young lady. She was attractive, small, tiny, blonde, and well toned since she loved going to the gym.

We've been laughing so much together lately that I've noticed that I'm drawn to her more and more. The fact that we were always flirting made me feel even more attracted to her. I started to really want to do things to Laura as I gave her more attention. I should point out that I'm twice her age and I never imagined she'd show that kind of interest in me. Although I had very limited sex life, I was also with someone.

I was saying my goodbyes to her one day when it struck me that the previous night, I had dreamed about her. I became really ashamed, and it was clear from my response that something was wrong. She kept asking me what was wrong, so I told her I couldn't explain and that I had to go quickly.

A short while ago, we exchanged contacts and communicated via messages many times. I messaged her later that night, and we were chatting when I asked if she wanted to hear what had gone wrong earlier. I told her I had dreamed about her the previous night when she replied yes.

She asked, “What happened?”

“We had sex,” I said bashfully, not knowing what her reaction would be. Did we do doggy? was her first sentence. I thought, okay, she doesn’t seem too offended. So I said we did, amongst other things, it was very good.

The conversation continued to be flirty and sexual. I asked her if she didn’t wear bras as when I had put my hand on her back before I felt no straps. Again, openly, she said, "No, as my tits are small and pert I don’t need to wear one."

I suggested, "Maybe tomorrow I’ll have to check if that's true and you’re not making it up."

Her reply, again, was honest and straight to the point, "Maybe I’ll let you."

Tomorrow came, and we said hello both kind of knowing there was something between us now. We were talking as we walked towards an area that we knew was quiet, as I walked behind her I said I think I need to see him if you have a bra on today and put my hands on the collar of her shirt. She didn’t say anything, so I pulled the shirt away from her body by the collar and looked down inside. She wasn’t lying, there was no bra to be seen, just her tanned, pert boobs. They were small with little nipples standing to attention. Looking at them with my face now in the crease of her neck, I put a hand on each side of her head and slid my hands down inside her shirt until I was cupping each boob. She leaned back against me and I started to twist her nipples between my fingers, making them harder and Laura bit her lip. We moved somewhere more hidden away, and I told her that I had gotten so excited by her and I was so hard.

She looked down at my bulge and completely out of the blue said, "Get it out."

Without giving it a second thought, I discovered that I had just unbuttoned my pants and taken them off. This cute little girl was glad to have me feel her tits, and she was now standing there staring at my hard-made dick, which made me feel so hard and thrilled. We immediately dressed appropriately and returned to work after hearing voices.

Over the next few weeks, we continued to flirt and message each other, all the time building the sexual tension between us. I said to her she should come round to mine one afternoon and so we planned a day that suited us. The day arrived and I left to get home and get things ready, Laura would drive round after me. It felt like ages waiting and I couldn’t believe I was going to get this hot young girl in my house.