Dreams

Dreams

I was dreaming.  I found myself floating, bathed in bright light and mist, and my skin was on fire.  Not a bad fire, but rather the kind you want more and more of.  I saw her fade in and out of the fog, oh so many different beautiful versions of her.  Every memory I had captured of this radiant beauty flooded my view.  Her bright wide smile and open mouth laugh.  Her cinnamon milk chocolate brown eyes staring deep into me.  Her sway as she walked away from me while looking back over her shoulder, taunting me knowingly.  I knew I was dreaming but I had no plans on waking up anytime soon. Eventually my imagination took over, turning very real memories into amazing fantasies.  She was there yet again in ways I could only hope she would be.  I could feel her as I slipped into her warmth, as she knelt above me smiling.  I could hear gasp as she shuttered a bit leaning down into me.  Her hair ran across my bare chest and it felt so very real.  I enjoyed its feather like touch as she bounced atop me. It was electric. 

Static

She slid like silk against me, causing my pants to bunch and the hair on my arms to rise. My body tingled electric when she stared longingly into my eyes while flashing a perfect pearl white smile. She was magnetic with no way and no want for me to resist; a sweet intoxicating concoction of lingerie and lust. Reaching out for her smooth skin, resting my palm on her perfect peach round ass, I whispered “I want you.” She laughed in spite of her intended seduction, kissing her way up my neck, stopping only momentarily to whisper “I know.”

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Strength

I was weightless and wet, floating as his tongue probed my greedy mouth.  I laughed between his kiss and smiled staring down into his gold eyes when I finally managed to pull back and take a breath.  He cheated a bit, pressing me back into the wall, but as he ground into my denim shield I was lost in his arms.  There’s something about the strength of a man and his willingness to carry you.  I was under his spell and power.  He knew I had already completely surrendered to his need but still enjoyed showing me his strength.

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Used

My breath catches as I enjoy being crushed by this Adonis pressed up against me.  My hand greedily traces his smooth muscled surface, searching for and hoping to remove the cloth that denies my desire.  He leans in with soft lips and a hungry wet tongue and I obediently follow his lead, opening my mouth accepting his kiss.  My words have vanished only to be replaced by my moans and cries of delight at his touch.  I want to be his toy.  I want to be taken, to be used, to be left wasted and spent upon my bed.

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Shouldn't

I step back with a smile, tasting her on my lips, lost in her eyes and slight smile.  She is struggling, flooded with a sea of emotions.  I asked if I could kiss her after the fact.  She was shocked at my dare and yet she hungered for more, never once taking her eyes off of mine.  “You should not have done that” she whispered.  I ran my fingers along her jaw replying “I Know.”  I lean in again, pressing my lips to hers and she collapses into my arms, opening her mouth, allowing our tongues to dance together.

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Daring

She smiled as the words left my lips.  “I dare you.”  I knew better than to provoke her, still I continued.  With fire in her eyes and disregard for anything else she stood up and placed her hands flat on the table.  Slowly she climbed onto it as others looked on in shock.  I had never wanted her more in my life.  She crawled across the four feet of cloth, deliberate, slow, stopping just before me.  Someone said something rude but we didn't care.  I softly brushed the hair away from her face allowing her lips to reach mine.

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Peek

My breath caught as she peaked.  He was showing her the world with just his kiss.  My wife moaned and whimpered beneath another man and I could only touch myself with hungry hands.  The road that led me here was one of deceit and yet now I cherished these visual moments.  The barricades in my mind collapsed as I watched unnoticed.  Over and over I mentally repeated “Please fuck her, please fuck her” and soon he did.  Our fantasies had become routine until now and as he exploded deep inside of her I quietly wiped away my own reward.

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Lick

She drifts in and out of reality one gasp at a time.  Her sinful adventure began with his callous hands tracing her body inch by inch as if he were memorizing every bit of her.  As he removed each piece of her clothing he placed sensual soft kisses on her exposed skin teasing her with what was to come.  She was naked and vulnerable and this excited her.  As he traveled her body with a well placed tongue she grew moist knowing full well where he was headed.  The very moment he tasted her she almost forgot to breathe.

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Late

You teased half naked after your morning shower so I started my day with a simple kiss that trailed the length of your body.  As you attempted to get ready for work my tongue enjoyed each new flavor you offered while you whimpered in soft delight.  You underestimated your taunt and now lay lost amongst your moans and my desires.  I quenched my need for your sex by sliding slowly into your willing heat as you abandoned any thought, save for the want of your own peak. One I easily obliged over and over again for both of us.

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Show

My heat climbs as I watch her dance before me.  As I sit there nearly naked on the leather couch she starts with a simple white blouse and skirt but soon she is bare save for the lingerie we picked out last spring.  Her body dips and sways with music and I can almost taste her arousal.  The dampness between my legs is obvious as she gets close enough for me to touch.  She smiles the moment my fingers grasp her thigh.  “Tell me what you need” she whispers as my breath catches and I cannot make a sound.

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Eighteen

She chased me for years from freckles to woman.  Summers saw her teasing me with short skirts and oops swim suits but I never gave in; until today.  She stood there in my button up and nothing more and all I could wonder is how she got into my house.  She walked toward me and suddenly I found my hands resting on her naked hips looking into those doe brown eyes.  “It was my birthday yesterday” she whispered leaning into me with a wicked smile.  I swallowed hard quietly saying I know as we both collapsed onto my bed.

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And I Did

My nipples were hard and my panties wet before he ever touched me.  He purred dirty words that spilled over me like warm summer rain and I swallowed every one of them.  His tongue was syrup to my ears, I hungered for him to take me.  The day we finally met, whatever he asked, I did without hesitation.  “Take off your clothes” he said, and I did.  “Spread your legs” he said, and I did.  “Fuck me” he said, and I did.  Within the first three minutes of actually meeting him, I gave myself to him entirely.

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Found

The door to the bathroom opened quietly.  When he saw the curtain draw back he expected someone else, not her.  Shocked, he stood on display, confused by what to do next.  There she was in all her just over 18 Lolita youth topless and determined.  Any restraint vanished the moment she coaxed him out of the shower, leading him by his obvious desire.  She smiled victorious leaning back with him pressed against her.  “We shouldn't” is all he could say as she kissed him deeply.  They didn't notice the bathroom door had opened again until it was too late.

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Quenched

My nails dug deep into the cotton sheets as he lapped at my cunt.  His finger circled my folds and pressed into me as he softly nibbled on my clit.  It was the perfect mix of passion, moving between pleasure and pain, I could barely breathe.  As I shuddered spilling my sweet salty syrup over his soft tongue and swallows I called out his name.  He could resist me no more and went hungry slipping fast into me. I now thirsted for him to rain down on me and when he did we drifted, together, entwined, into sweet sleep.

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Misssed

She was naked painted perfection standing there before me with her red lipstick, dark eyeliner and six inch heels.  I sat back in the chair she had strategically placed for us and watched in awe as she climbed on top of me whispering “I’ve been waiting for you.”  In shushed silence I melted into her depths as she swirled her hips in ways that drove me mad.  She dipped knowing I would catch her as she gave more of herself to me.  She quickened her intent with moans focused on my eventual collapsed then relaxed with a content smile.

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Captured

Our love on a rainy day amounts to half naked romps around the apartment and a willingness to explore lust.  I have no complaints.  My camera captures what my imagination can’t create.  Just a glance of her soft lips, thick hair and pale skin sends electric heat coursing through my veins.  My heart beats faster and faster when she laughs and it skips when she whispers my name.  I love that she hates to wear clothes.  She loves knowing what it does to me.  It is these moments that make me realize I don’t need anything else except her.

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Inhale

The room danced with her fragrance, I knew she was here before the door opened but I was still surprised at how the sunlight kissed her body.  She stared at me with want in her eyes as she slowly closed the door behind her.  When she walked toward me and the bed I smiled, enjoying her intent.  Like a cat she slinked and pawed her way to me, careful only to graze my skin even though she had already set it on fire.  She snuck in for a soft kiss and I took a deep breath enjoying her scent.

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Closer

She pulls me closer.  The desperation on her breath matches mine.  She stares unflinching as we move closer to the edge.  We hover, frozen in time as a million lustful thoughts cross our minds.  Finally, she tips the scales, pressing her questioning lips against mine and the world is shattered.  In a frenzy we try to satisfy a lifetime of need in a simple kiss, our tongues desperately searching the soft sweetness of one another.  She pulls at my lip with her teeth and I smile quietly hoping that there will be many more of her kisses to follow.

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Nibble

He trailed my stomach with his soft lips while pinching my skin occasionally along the way with his teeth.  My veins burned with want for more of his touch.  My back arched with each perfect tease and I shuddered craving more.  He had no intent of doing anything more than tasting me and I was ok with that.  As he neared my sex he gently taunted it beneath the silken lace and moved on toward my thighs.  I easily spread myself for him allowing access to my quivering legs yelping as he placed yet another nip against my skin.

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Grope

His fingers subtly travel my exposed skin navigating to his intent, hoping he’s allowed.  He does not realize I want his harsh touch.  I want him to rough my skin, to bruise me, to make me sore.  I climb across his body pressing myself into his kiss and hope his boldness advances beyond my breast and soft caress.  I dig my nails into his back hoping he returns the rough favor and doesn’t scamper off like a child from a slight bit of pain.  I hope it doesn’t scare him when I say harder as he pinches my nipple.

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