Casey Quinn
From Create Your Own Story
You can here the people moving around the stadium. Judging by the cheers you guess that one of the Mets' players just got out. But you don't care ow the Cubs are doing, right now all that matters is the cock in your mouth.
John finally invited you out after chatting online for so long. He had been in a long committed yet unhappy relationship and you had always used him for support. He had invited you to a Cubs game just to hang out after he finally dumped his bitch of a girlfriend. After he admitted to you that she hadn't even given him a blow job in the last five years you decided that he needed to find out what he had been missing out on.
Now you were sucking like you could only dream the last three years. His 8" cock felt so good in your mouth, like it had belonged there. He certainly wasn't objecting using his hand to guide her head at the right speed. You could taste the precum and knew that he was getting ready to cum.
"Yes baby," he uttered in ecstacy. "I'm cumming." He grabbed your hair and pulled your head of him. He could see the first pulse of cum coming right at your face. It was finally happening. You almost cum yourself as the cum sails through the air---
beep, beep, beep
You wake up to your alarm and realize that is was just a dream. A dream that ended just a moment too soon. All of it wasn't real, John breaking up with Carol, inviting you to the ballpark, sucking his cock, and his jiz about to blow over your face.
Even though it was just a dream, the effect on your body were real. Your pussy was wet with desire.It probably wouldn't take much encouragement to ave the orgasm that your alarm robbed you off. You could also hit the snooze button and try to get back to the ballpark. Although it was 7am, you should probably shower and go to work, you don't want to be late. Maybe you could just text John instead.
