My husband and I went to a party recently, and while he seemed content to just hang out with his buddies, I amused myself by admiring from afar the most gorgeous guy I had ever seen.

I wanted to know who this dream was, and had more on my mind than merely saying hello.

He was tall, blond, and incredibly handsome. His skin was tanned golden brown, and he had an extraordinary build. His shirt was stretched taut over his pecs. I wanted to get naked with him and rub my nipples all over his muscular chest.

Wherever my dream man moved, I followed with my eyes. I knew that beneath those tight slacks he had a cock that was as big and beautiful as he was. Beneath my skirt, my clit was swollen, my pussy throbbed with excitement, and my panties were as wet as could be.

And then it happened! Our eyes met and my entire body became engulfed in a rush of heat and excitement. As I watched this guy make his way toward me I wanted to run, but couldn’t. He didn’t say a word; he just smiled and looked deep into my eyes. Taking my hand in his, he led me to an upstairs bedroom.

He shut the door behind us, pushed me against it, and pressed his soft, warm lips to mine in a long, wonderful kiss. Kneeling down in front of me, he moved his hands up the backs of my legs. I was trembling with anticipation as he pulled down my panties so I could step out of them. When he placed his head beneath my skirt, I pulled up the hem so that I could see this handsome man’s face between my legs. I had to bite down on my bottom lip to contain my cries of joy as he moved his agile tongue over and inside my pussy, sending me to new heights of pleasure. He pulled off my skirt and brought his mouth to my clit, then licked and sucked my little hard-on. Inside, I felt the dam ready to burst. My fingers pressed into his head, pulling his mouth solidly to my clit. “Oh, yes!” I cried out, unable to stifle my joy any longer as I exploded with pleasure. My floodgates opened. As I released my downpour, he covered my opening with his mouth and drank me.

Standing up, he removed his shirt. I quickly removed my blouse and bra. It was not until he pulled down his pants and briefs that I gasped in disbelief. He was even bigger down there than I had imagined! His thick, beautiful cock was at least ten inches long, and for a fleeting moment I wondered if I would be able to accommodate this massive prick.

He lifted me up, and I wrapped my arms around his neck, my legs around his back. He lowered me down upon his huge joystick, and I felt each delicious inch of him disappearing inside me. As he held himself motionless inside me, I squeezed my vaginal muscles around his thick prick. With my cunt packed tight with cock like I’d never felt before, he began to move slowly in and out of me. “Oh, yes! Fuck me! Fuck me with your big cock!” I screamed out, before releasing yet another flood of my joy juice.

He thrust with gusto, and my ass slammed against the door with each stroke. With one final heave he drove his cock deeper still inside me. As he grunted loudly I felt the incredible sensation of his cock spurting its huge load of cream within me.

I knew my husband would be looking for me, so my mystery man and I got dressed silently and he left the room ahead of me. I didn’t know his name or if I would see him again. It didn’t matter, though. I had fucked my dream man. When we got back to the party and our eyes met for the last time, he mouthed the words “Thank you.” Then I gave him a big smile and mouthed back, “No, thank you!”