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I dreamed of having sex with a craftsman and so it happened in this dream:
Once a year the craftsmen come to us or. To me – since I live alone. You have to check and replace the water clocks in the bathroom. So a craftsman comes to me and at my door.
“Good day! I have to swap into your bathroom and the water clock.“, He says to me and succeeds me from top to bottom. I let him in the bathroom and I stand at the door from where I see him at work. The craftsman is approx. 25 years old and is very big – believe approx.
1.90m, wear a blue dungarees with gray stiffs that are the flaps of his pockets. He also wears a black T-shirt with short sleeves. So I can stand his strong arms – I think he likes to go to the fitness center.
Now he gets on my water clock. I see his tight butt and think with myself: “What kind of one ass!“(By that I mean his butt and not him!)))
I notice that he keeps smiling at me and smiling at me.
As I am, I smile back. Suddenly I notice that he took the crotch inconspicuously – I saw that, but I pretend that I haven’t seen it. After a few minutes he is finished, he says to me: “I’m just going to the rest of the apartments and then I’ll come back to you. Because I have to say something important.”
So he goes again and I think about what he wants to say to me.
After half an hour he is at the door again.
I let him go into my apartment again. This time he goes into Living room and stands up a bit wide the couch. I notice that he has a small stand and appeals to me:
“I don’t know how to say um,” he stutters a little.
Then what I then answer: “No matter what it is, you can tell me everything. Wouldn’t be angry if you have something to complain about my sizes and figure.”
“That is it.
Because of her appearance I am here and because I recognized her again “
“Uh? Now I don’t understand anything anymore.“I say so surprised to him.
“And where do you want to have recognized me again?“, I ask afterwards.
“So I saw her on the ‘blue side” and had a crush on her. Do you know? I am gay and like little fat men – the way you are one – and I would like to have sex with you.”
“Oh, you recognized me again,” I answer.
“And now they would like to fuck me?”
“Ohjaaa – very much even. And their little ones tail I would still like to go away. Am I allowed to do that?”
I nodded and stand right in front of him while he is still sitting on the couch.
When I am in the vestim, he carefully put me in the crotch and whispered in my ear: “Your little one has just become horny.“I smile slightly embarrassed.
Then he gets up and pulls out his dungarees and his T-shirt. His cock pushes through his sclüpper.
“Come on, make yourself naked so that I can fuck you later with my piston,” he says to me.
As he wishes, I take off.
“Wow! Is that cute?!“, He says and points to my little cock.
“You also blow active?“He asks me and gets his piston out. I nod and take his horny pipe in my mouth. While I am his pipe with my mouth and Tongue Pampering, I am massaged by his strong hands on my back and on the chest.
When his pipe is stiff, he says to me that I should lie down so that he can print out pressure with me.
As soon as I lay down, I feel something moist on my buttocks – his tongue.
“So that it goes better while fucking,” he says with a laugh and licks me on.
Shortly afterwards I feel something hard, what penetrates me.
Then he fucked me. Very hard at the beginning, but then always a little yeast. I briefly moan several times without knowing whether it happened with lust or because my ass hurt a little through his thick piston. As he fucks me like this, I always hear a “Patsch-Patsch”, because these are his Egg, that pop against my fat arsc.
I say to him: “If you want, then you are welcome to come to my hole.“As soon as I said that, I feel how a load of cream cools my slightly painful ass.
“I have to continue until everything is out,” he says to me and gives me a few more bumps.
Although I only have it, I somehow feel exhausted.
Now I feel his long tongue that licks his cream out of my hole.
“Cool! Cream from a horny fat ass, always tastes so good, ”I hear him smacking. And I enjoy his damp tongue in me ..
“So, then I’ll take care of your little one,” he says to me and turns me around, so I am now lying on my back.
I ask him: “Would it be ok if you put on your work items and go away in the outfit. Somehow I would find it horny to get away from a craftsman.”
“Sure, it’s Keen problem,” he says and slips into his work items.
First he massages mine and then he carefully takes it into his mouth.
When he realized that my little one was stiff, he took 2 fingers and begins to wank.
He asked me if I would like that. Then I: “Ohjaaaa – please just keep it up.
You don’t have to wank so carefully either. It’s not that bad if you wank me a little more violently.”
So he wanked me a little yeast. After a certain time, I also come and my cream flows out of my cock. He wanked with me until my little one is slipping again and nothing comes out.
Then I, how his head is between my legs and he still sucked out the last drops.
“You?! I have – because of you – again and would fuck you again.”
“Just too,” I say and turn back on my stomach.
Suddenly rings mobile.
“Oh my boss!”
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Then I woke up. If his boss hadn’t called in my dream, I would certainly have been fucked by the horny craftsman a second time.
Like Gayl, it would be if this dream would come true ..
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