Guess What Magic Power My Green Dress Has – #Erotica

I think a cock wish genie lives in my green dress!

Every single time I go out in this green dress, I get fucked by a hot guy! This thing is like magic! I thought to myself as I turned the key to my door with the satisfaction of the smell of tonight’s hookup saturating it. I wondered if I should even wash this guy out of it. He was such a hottie! And his cock, my god, his cock! I continued in my head as I leaned against the countertop in the master bath and began to disassemble myself from the night of sex with a stranger.  I slid the soft fabric of my sexy green dress over my head and admired it with thankfulness for its service to me as I placed it in the dirty clothes bin. It’s a shame I have to wash that one away.  I said to myself with a naughty little laugh as I recalled the details of the night. The condom slipped off as he pulled out and some of his cum spilled inside the dress, which was pushed up underneath me as we fucked aside some boxes in the alley behind the restaurant where I had been having a drink when he first approached me.  “You did good green dress!”  I said to it as I worked on rolling my matching green thigh-high stockings down and off my legs. This left me with only a black bra and sheer black panties. I admired my body in the mirror as I sort of gave myself a hug realizing I was chilly and should probably step into a nice warm shower.

As the hot water created thick billowing steam around me, I leaned my head back on the wall and closed my eyes, recalling the first time my trusty green dress got me fucked so good. I was actually on my way out of work that night, and it was just me and Noah still in the building. I had always had a bit of a crush on him. We had worked together for a few years, and he was so sexy, so intelligent, and he definitely spent time flirting with me, equally as much as I did him.  I had just bought my green dress, which I was so in love with and felt sexy for a Thursday night. I had enjoyed the looks it had gotten me all through that workday, and Noah happened to be one of those sending the damn-that-dress-is-hot vibes my way. “Hey, Angie. How’s everything been going?”  I heard his voice say behind me as I gathered things and readied myself to head out for the night. “I’m not bad, Noah.  How about you? How are things going for you?” I said with a mildly confused and nervous tone as I turned around and caught sight of a look on his face that said, I want you right here, right now. I honestly don’t know what came over either of us, but within seconds, he was kissing me quite aggressively and running his hands all over my back and round ass that rested under the gorgeous fabric of my green dress.

“Noah, I…” I stammered, unable to get the words completely out of my mouth before he had his tongue pushed deep into the back of my throat, kissing me more. He pulled away and breathlessly whispered how much he wanted me. He told me that he thought about this every day for over a year and that there was something about my flowing, girlie, green dress that just pushed his need for me over the edge today. He smelled so good, and his hands felt even better. I wanted more. I grabbed his hand and followed him as he led the way to the restroom from the break room. We got inside, locked the door, and I was almost immediately up against the wall behind us. Noah’s body pressed against mine as I felt his erection rubbing against my pelvic bone. He kissed me deeply and slid a hand inside the top of my dress to squeeze my hardened nipple. Tugging at my nipple and moaning, he reached down with his other hand to get his cock out of his gray designer dress pants. He lifted my dress, and I pulled at him. I wanted this as much as he did, and I would savor it. His fingers pushed my panties, drenched at this point, to the side and plunged first one, then two fingers inside of me.

I moaned as his touch massaged me all the way up to my cervix and quickly, in fact, almost magically had me cumming and clenching around them in record time.  All I wanted was to feel that big, hard cock of his inside of me. I grabbed at him, indicating I was more than ready, and he responded without hesitation. With his open mouth pressed to mine, we both gasped as his thickness penetrated me under that beautiful new green dress. My eyes rolled back, and I moaned, aching to cum all over his cock. My wish was soon granted! This man knew how to work it! He touched me as if he’d known me forever. He was moving just perfectly to make me buckle in orgasmic pleasure. My orgasm was all he could take. He pulled out and began jerking his cock, feverishly trying to finish what the tightness of my vagina started. His grunts and moans turned me on so much as I looked down and watched his big cock, just absolutely spewing cum all over the inside of my thighs and the fabric of my new, seemingly magic, green dress.

Ahhhh. I thought to myself with a huge smile on my face as I opened my eyes and pulled myself from the fond memories I was reliving under the relaxing water of the shower. I stepped out and dried myself off with a big soft towel. I wanted to have some fun this weekend, so I went onto a hookup site and posted a pic of the cum on my dress that lay in the dirty clothes bin. The ad read: “I need more cum for my beautiful green dress.  I am looking for someone to meet me on Saturday at 10 pm. If you’re a hot, classy guy with a great big cock and can give me a donation, so to speak, I will make it worth your while.  I’ll be a hot blonde in a sexy green dress.  But first, maybe message me and let’s talk. Xoxo”

I was on a high-end dating app, so I knew the responses would be top-notch, and I could not wait to read the answers. I drifted off to sleep with a smile and looked forward to morning and checking my inbox. And lo and behold, I was not disappointed when I did. He immediately caught my eye…his thick dark hair, big brown eyes, and sexy hands. Yes, I have a thing for those. He was a businessman who wore a suit oh so well. I’m guessing he wore anything oh so well, actually.  “I must have him!” I squealed excitedly as I tipped back the mug of coffee in my hands. Yes, Hogan432, it looks like me, you, and my green dress have ourselves a date! We locked eyes upon arriving at the Overlook Inn on Saturday, and he was instantly enthralled. We laughed, talked, and kissed in between drinks, after which he fed me the cherries. “You’re insanely sexy; you know that, right?” I said with a buzzed-up bold giggle before leaning in so we could rub noses before moving into a more serious kiss on the lips.

I wanted him so badly. Work your magic green dress. I thought to myself as his hand ran up my thigh under the table while his tongue twirled with mine. Our eager mouths pressed tightly together, hungry for more of one another’s bodies. “My condo is right around the corner from here,” Hogan said, pulling away breathlessly. “Would you like to go there?” He asked in the sweetest, most alluring tone. No one in their right mind could refuse an invitation from a voice and face like that. So, of course, I went. We fucked that night. Twice. The first time with my dress on and hiked up passed my pussy, there to catch the big, hot load of cum that first sprayed out of him. Yes, it’s my other thing.  I like doing it with my dresses on. I said to no one in my mind as I looked at the white mess on the brilliant green fabric.  Thank you, green dress! I thought to myself as I took his hand, now fully naked and making my way to his elegantly decorated bedroom to work on getting my second sweet and sticky treat of the night. Hogan’s cum. I was never parting with that dress!