glorfindale39
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The bed is warm around her excited body. The night has been one long tease of want and need left still unfulfilled. She stretches and the sheets drag across her excited nipples, teasing her already screaming senses even more. She keeps thinking of his voice whispering in her ears when they spoke briefly. They teased each other all day in emails and snippets of chat. Neither one of them having time to take it any farther then that, and now her body is full of that familiar ache that drives her all to often.
Her hand slips down beneath the soft sheets to lazily tickle her side as it slides up to her breast. Chills rise through her, and her nipple feels even harder then before as her clit gives a little twitch. Her whole body is on fire, electric with it’s desire. She rubs around the areola of her nipple before pulling on it gently and squeezing it’s sensitive tip. A soft sigh escapes her then, her want tangible in the air for a moment in her cry. She begins to play with both her large breasts now, her desire building, insisting. Each time she twists or pinches her nipples her pussy twitches, and she can already feel her honey flowing out onto the bed, her pussy yearning to be filled.
At last her hand slides down her side to find the swollen lips between her legs. Her thighs and lips are covered with the velvety honey of her arousal. Her lips part easily as her fingers slid into her warm pussy, teasing as she finds her erect clit. The first touch to it is like ice and fire so powerful is the stimulation. Her body shudders and she pinches her nipple harder with her left hand as her fingers begin to rub her clit. Her motions become more mechanical now as a long practiced movement and rhythm takes hold in her rubbing. Her need has surpassed her desire to tease herself and she works herself frantically toward relief. Breathing faster her legs begin to tremble as the climax approaches. The tingling starts in her toes and runs up her spin to end in a buzzing in her brain, and a building ache in her loins. When she comes she screams in great gasps, her breath shuddering into and out of her, her pussy contracting on her slick fingers, her legs trembling. She lays panting as it falls away and she feels her weight again settled in the soft mattress. She could really use a mans cock right now she thinks, though the pleasure she had online with her friend has been worth that sacrifice right now. Her body relaxes and she begins to drift to sleep. Partially fulfilled, yet aching for more she falls into slumber.
The dream is so pleasant. He is there, his soft voice and hands caress her soft body. Her body tingles where ever he touches her, and the movement of his hands are like a master playing his instrument. Slowly she begins to rise through the waves of sleep toward consciousness. She begins to realize the sensations are real, that there is something tangible falling down through the layers of her sleep like a fine rain. Her mind begins to struggle to wake as her reasoning mind objects and tells her she must wake. She feels a hand now on her breast and it pulls on her hard nipple. A panic begins to rise as she comes fully awake. Someone is here in her room, and they are fondling her! Then, even as she eyes open wide in terror a soft voice whispers in her ear.
“It’s me dear, don’t be afraid my sweet.”
As if she were a car that suddenly changed direction her emotions wheeled and whirled within her, her fear becoming surprise, her tension turning to pleasure. How her mind screams, how can her be here? But his hands begin to more again on her breasts and the thoughts begin to fall away in waves of pleasure. He sits back now from her after his soft whisper in her ear, and she can see his face palely shinning in the moonlight, his touch on her skin so gentle, so warm. He smiles and his face holds only kindness and warmth, and she feels herself smile in return. His face moves toward hers and his breath is sweet and spicy, like cloves or cinnamon. His lips pause a hair away from hers, and even still her body years and her mind reels at his closeness, and the power between them. His lips touch hers and she feels as though her mind is spinning away in the soft touch of his full lips, the gentle caress of his tongue against hers. There mouths stay touching and moving together, there tongues exploring the taste and feel of the others mouth. Her mind is reeling, her head feels dizzy. His hand pinches her nipple hard as he kisses her, and her moan fills his mouth and hers. She reaches up to encircle his back and finds nothing but his soft skin and hard muscle. Only then does she realize that like her, he is naked, and her passion immediately rises within her. He shivers slightly at her touch has her nails drag gently down his back and across his sides. His mouth moves from hers to her breast, and he takes her nipple in his mouth with a gentle sucking. Tongue and lips massage her hard nipple, an waves of pleasure roll through her. His other hand is pinching and pulling at her other breast, and her pussy twitches in response from each suck, each sensation.
His mouth leaves her breast and travels down her soft belly kissing around her navel, and down the downy hair to toward her sex. She shudders in anticipation, wanting his mouth on her, his tongue in her. Kisses fall down one thigh and up the other until he runs his hot tongue up the crease between her thigh and sex. He can smell her rich scent, even as she feels his hot breath on her wet lips. His tongue reaches out to run along the swollen tops of her lips, the first sweet taste of her in his mouth making his cock throb, and his want grow. Down into her swollen pussy he pushes his tongue, licking and sucking the folds of her lips into his mouth. Her back arches with pleasure and she feels a wave of more wetness poor from her. His mouth begins to suck on her rhythmically, his tongue moving back and forth over the tops of her lips, only venturing inside toward her clit ever so little. The sensation is powerful, a combination of pleasure and tease that begins to build an orgasm in her. His body is out of reach fro her, but she can feel his hard cock against her leg as he sucks her, and her hands twine in his dark hair. One of his hand reaches up to rub her nipple as he sucks and she feels her body begin to tremble. Her legs tensing, her pussy buzzing with pleasure. All of her being focuses and narrows to a single point that exists between the pleasure in her mind and body. His tongue moves faster as he feels her lips swelling in his mouth, and her legs tense and tremble beside him. She moans with a great gasp of breath and release. His mouth is filled with her juices as he sucks ever do gently now on her, coaxing as much pleasure from her as he can. As her body shivers and the world returns to her he slowly rises from his feast, rolling to his knees between her legs. His cock stands out straight and pale in the moonlight, twitching in time with his heartbeat. She begins to rise, wanting it in her mouth but his hands push her back down as he smiles.
“Only you this time dear.”
He lowers himself onto her body, his skin and hers hot as they touch. His knees push her legs apart, opening her up to him. His mouth once more finds her lips now with the sweet smell of her sex on his face. He slides his cock up onto her swollen lips, stroking it back and forth on top of her as his tongue reaches into her mouth. The ache is like fire now for her madding and delightful together. She wiggles her hips and grabs his ass with her hands trying to get him inside her. He stops and pulls his face back from her looking into her eyes. His body is rigid and still for a moment, their gazes locked on each other. He lowers his body his cock ever so slowly sliding down her lips to nuzzle in the warm opening of her sex. She shivers and still he looks at her as his hips move forward and slide his cock into her. His penetration is so slow she can feel every vein, every ridge of his cock as it parts her. Then as his hips meet hers and he fills her completely she feels him twitch in please deep inside her and her pussy twitches in return. There mouths come together again as his hips begin to move in time with her. His cock slides into and out of her, his pelvis and pubic hair tickling and caressing her swollen lips. How long the time passes in this gentle dance they neither know or care. There motions are joined even as there bodies are. They move as the ocean and the moon, pulling and pushing each other in a constant balancing dance. His breathing begins to become rushed in her ear and he moans softly even as her sex begins to swell and she feels her own body responding to him. His balls no longer slap against her ass as he moves in her, as they have pulled up tight against his body. Her lips are swollen and open like a flower in full bloom, welcoming him into her. His face pulls back from her mouth and again there eyes meet as both of there mouths open in a silent O of exultation and pleasure. Her pussy clamps down on his cock even as she feels the warm twitching of his seed pouring into her. The power of the union, and the force of there climax passes between there eyes as the both tremble and rock against each other. Too soon the sensations subside and they are left looking at each other, there bodies still joined as there passion ebbs. He smiles then and she feels her own joy spread across her face in a grin. He is here she thinks in amazement, but her question never leaves her mouth as there lips meet again, and the dance begins once more.
G.
Her hand slips down beneath the soft sheets to lazily tickle her side as it slides up to her breast. Chills rise through her, and her nipple feels even harder then before as her clit gives a little twitch. Her whole body is on fire, electric with it’s desire. She rubs around the areola of her nipple before pulling on it gently and squeezing it’s sensitive tip. A soft sigh escapes her then, her want tangible in the air for a moment in her cry. She begins to play with both her large breasts now, her desire building, insisting. Each time she twists or pinches her nipples her pussy twitches, and she can already feel her honey flowing out onto the bed, her pussy yearning to be filled.
At last her hand slides down her side to find the swollen lips between her legs. Her thighs and lips are covered with the velvety honey of her arousal. Her lips part easily as her fingers slid into her warm pussy, teasing as she finds her erect clit. The first touch to it is like ice and fire so powerful is the stimulation. Her body shudders and she pinches her nipple harder with her left hand as her fingers begin to rub her clit. Her motions become more mechanical now as a long practiced movement and rhythm takes hold in her rubbing. Her need has surpassed her desire to tease herself and she works herself frantically toward relief. Breathing faster her legs begin to tremble as the climax approaches. The tingling starts in her toes and runs up her spin to end in a buzzing in her brain, and a building ache in her loins. When she comes she screams in great gasps, her breath shuddering into and out of her, her pussy contracting on her slick fingers, her legs trembling. She lays panting as it falls away and she feels her weight again settled in the soft mattress. She could really use a mans cock right now she thinks, though the pleasure she had online with her friend has been worth that sacrifice right now. Her body relaxes and she begins to drift to sleep. Partially fulfilled, yet aching for more she falls into slumber.
The dream is so pleasant. He is there, his soft voice and hands caress her soft body. Her body tingles where ever he touches her, and the movement of his hands are like a master playing his instrument. Slowly she begins to rise through the waves of sleep toward consciousness. She begins to realize the sensations are real, that there is something tangible falling down through the layers of her sleep like a fine rain. Her mind begins to struggle to wake as her reasoning mind objects and tells her she must wake. She feels a hand now on her breast and it pulls on her hard nipple. A panic begins to rise as she comes fully awake. Someone is here in her room, and they are fondling her! Then, even as she eyes open wide in terror a soft voice whispers in her ear.
“It’s me dear, don’t be afraid my sweet.”
As if she were a car that suddenly changed direction her emotions wheeled and whirled within her, her fear becoming surprise, her tension turning to pleasure. How her mind screams, how can her be here? But his hands begin to more again on her breasts and the thoughts begin to fall away in waves of pleasure. He sits back now from her after his soft whisper in her ear, and she can see his face palely shinning in the moonlight, his touch on her skin so gentle, so warm. He smiles and his face holds only kindness and warmth, and she feels herself smile in return. His face moves toward hers and his breath is sweet and spicy, like cloves or cinnamon. His lips pause a hair away from hers, and even still her body years and her mind reels at his closeness, and the power between them. His lips touch hers and she feels as though her mind is spinning away in the soft touch of his full lips, the gentle caress of his tongue against hers. There mouths stay touching and moving together, there tongues exploring the taste and feel of the others mouth. Her mind is reeling, her head feels dizzy. His hand pinches her nipple hard as he kisses her, and her moan fills his mouth and hers. She reaches up to encircle his back and finds nothing but his soft skin and hard muscle. Only then does she realize that like her, he is naked, and her passion immediately rises within her. He shivers slightly at her touch has her nails drag gently down his back and across his sides. His mouth moves from hers to her breast, and he takes her nipple in his mouth with a gentle sucking. Tongue and lips massage her hard nipple, an waves of pleasure roll through her. His other hand is pinching and pulling at her other breast, and her pussy twitches in response from each suck, each sensation.
His mouth leaves her breast and travels down her soft belly kissing around her navel, and down the downy hair to toward her sex. She shudders in anticipation, wanting his mouth on her, his tongue in her. Kisses fall down one thigh and up the other until he runs his hot tongue up the crease between her thigh and sex. He can smell her rich scent, even as she feels his hot breath on her wet lips. His tongue reaches out to run along the swollen tops of her lips, the first sweet taste of her in his mouth making his cock throb, and his want grow. Down into her swollen pussy he pushes his tongue, licking and sucking the folds of her lips into his mouth. Her back arches with pleasure and she feels a wave of more wetness poor from her. His mouth begins to suck on her rhythmically, his tongue moving back and forth over the tops of her lips, only venturing inside toward her clit ever so little. The sensation is powerful, a combination of pleasure and tease that begins to build an orgasm in her. His body is out of reach fro her, but she can feel his hard cock against her leg as he sucks her, and her hands twine in his dark hair. One of his hand reaches up to rub her nipple as he sucks and she feels her body begin to tremble. Her legs tensing, her pussy buzzing with pleasure. All of her being focuses and narrows to a single point that exists between the pleasure in her mind and body. His tongue moves faster as he feels her lips swelling in his mouth, and her legs tense and tremble beside him. She moans with a great gasp of breath and release. His mouth is filled with her juices as he sucks ever do gently now on her, coaxing as much pleasure from her as he can. As her body shivers and the world returns to her he slowly rises from his feast, rolling to his knees between her legs. His cock stands out straight and pale in the moonlight, twitching in time with his heartbeat. She begins to rise, wanting it in her mouth but his hands push her back down as he smiles.
“Only you this time dear.”
He lowers himself onto her body, his skin and hers hot as they touch. His knees push her legs apart, opening her up to him. His mouth once more finds her lips now with the sweet smell of her sex on his face. He slides his cock up onto her swollen lips, stroking it back and forth on top of her as his tongue reaches into her mouth. The ache is like fire now for her madding and delightful together. She wiggles her hips and grabs his ass with her hands trying to get him inside her. He stops and pulls his face back from her looking into her eyes. His body is rigid and still for a moment, their gazes locked on each other. He lowers his body his cock ever so slowly sliding down her lips to nuzzle in the warm opening of her sex. She shivers and still he looks at her as his hips move forward and slide his cock into her. His penetration is so slow she can feel every vein, every ridge of his cock as it parts her. Then as his hips meet hers and he fills her completely she feels him twitch in please deep inside her and her pussy twitches in return. There mouths come together again as his hips begin to move in time with her. His cock slides into and out of her, his pelvis and pubic hair tickling and caressing her swollen lips. How long the time passes in this gentle dance they neither know or care. There motions are joined even as there bodies are. They move as the ocean and the moon, pulling and pushing each other in a constant balancing dance. His breathing begins to become rushed in her ear and he moans softly even as her sex begins to swell and she feels her own body responding to him. His balls no longer slap against her ass as he moves in her, as they have pulled up tight against his body. Her lips are swollen and open like a flower in full bloom, welcoming him into her. His face pulls back from her mouth and again there eyes meet as both of there mouths open in a silent O of exultation and pleasure. Her pussy clamps down on his cock even as she feels the warm twitching of his seed pouring into her. The power of the union, and the force of there climax passes between there eyes as the both tremble and rock against each other. Too soon the sensations subside and they are left looking at each other, there bodies still joined as there passion ebbs. He smiles then and she feels her own joy spread across her face in a grin. He is here she thinks in amazement, but her question never leaves her mouth as there lips meet again, and the dance begins once more.
G.
