"I Had A Dream": My Response

"I Had A Dream": My Response

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Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Here is my response to Storywriterx's 1000 word challenge in response to his erotic short story "I Had a Dream". Hope you enjoy!

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Here is my response to Storywriterx's 1000 word challenge in response to his erotic short story "I Had a Dream". Hope you enjoy!

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Submitted: October 24, 2016

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Response to Storywriterx’s “I Had a Dream”

 

Trickles of you leaked along my tongue.

“Mmmmmm,” I moaned softly sinking you into my mouth.  Inch by inch I moved down savoring you, loving you and your girth.  You almost seemed to be too much for me to handle.  It only made me want you more.  To make you feel as good as you made me feel a moment ago in your attention to my pussy. 

Slowly, I withdrew my lips with your groan of denial.  I breathed deeply.  Your cock was so gloriously thick!  Strong stiffness in my small hand and veiny beyond compare.  Still you leaked for me your precious fluid.  I smacked my lips unable to take my eyes off the glistening pearls of sweetness produced.  My head descended and returned to gobble your cock.  Your meat twitched in my fist at the heat of my tiny cave.  I paused.  It produced more of the salty treat.  My tongue demanded another taste of my old man. 

“Mmmmmm,” I moaned softly and gazed up at you from your beautiful cock. 

Smiling, you stared into my eyes showing me how much you wanted this with me.  Nothing could be more perfect than satisfying our lust.  The night was still young and so were we.  We’re just getting started.

You cupped my hair up and away from your cock so that you had a better view.  The best treat that I offered was my hungry mouth.  I licked around your girth in swirls of delight.   Making it to the top of your hot rocket, I flickered the engorged tip with my tongue. 

You knew I liked it rough and men that like that, too.  Not today.  I wanted more.  I wanted you slow so that every memory and every dream of this would be etched in your soul.

Smiling devilishly, I gave your cock teasing little licks like a favored ice cream cone.  At the little slit that seeps a different kind of cream, I licked at my leisure in long slow strokes.  More of your sweet essence dribbled out. 

You threw your head back when my mouth capped and sucked on your meat hard again.  I wanted more from you.  NOW!  I groaned my need.

“Fuck!” you cried and trembled.  Your hand gripped the back of my head.

You wanted me to take it all, remember?  Oh, but I couldn’t speak out loud.  My mouth was too preoccupied.  We were so beyond words at the moment anyway.  Dirty talk aside, and I liked dirty talk, all I wanted, needed was your cock filling my mouth.  I wanted to feel the sensation of it shoved deep in my throat. 

Your hips pumped up and down off the sheets to accomplish your desire so wrapped up in mine.  So needy, old man!  You wanted me to fuck my mouth.  I grabbed your cock with my teeth.  Not hard but graze them against your smooth flesh.

“Please,” you begged in a hiss, but your ass lowered back to the sheets.  It shook with need like the rest of you.

No more beautiful word than that did I need.  My sucking resumed to blow your mind and your load building in your sack.  So my lips and tongue took turns riding your cock up and down.  It was a slow journey as I wanted and you deserved for pleasing me.

“Fuck!  Don’t stop!” you cried in your newest pant of excitement. 

I didn’t stop.  Slowly, I began licking up and down your thick cock until my mouth deep throated you.  The walls of my throat gagged on you and you groaned with me.  Pumping you up and down, I went faster until your ass thrust forward.  You trembled as I dug my nails into your ass and took your rod deep. 

“Fuck,” you cried and my mouth released you.  “What are—“

“Fucking you,” I whispered while staring into your hungry eyes. 

My pussy could wait no more.  I scrambled over you panting my desire.  I wasted no more time to feel you deep inside my dripping core.  We both trembled to the rapid beat of our hearts.  I clutched your chest and you gripped my hips to draw me along the path of your cock at last.

Our movement settled into a slow rhythm at just your tip.  With ease you stretched me as more of you slipped in.  My walls squeezed you in my cumming.  I could not stave it.  You felt too good hitting all the right places.  Washed in ecstasy, I lowered my hard nipples against your chest.  Such an angle for claiming only felt better.  My tongue tasted your lips that tasted of me. 

We both groaned in the sensual kiss when your hand wrapped at my back and in my hair.  Our tongues engaged in the oldest game of domination and sweet bliss.  All the while though you pumped your hips to meet me.  So deep you rode out my shuddering climax.

The need for you drowned the desire to tease.  I grinded on you, hitting my clit against your pelvic bone.  It sent me up over the edge.  When I rose up again moving the fastest, you bounced up to meet me.  It’s your turn to come.  This time when we let go, we would do so together.  It didn’t take long with the hard thrust of your cock deep inside me squeezing you each time. 

“I’m cumming!” you shouted and trembled. 

I scrambled off you and capped your head with my mouth.  I tasted our mingled juices groaning as my head bobbed up and down faster and faster. 

Unable to hold off your climax any longer, you gushed into my eager mouth like an overflowing fire hydrant.  I slurped up your cum noisily that spilled from my mouth dribbling down my chin and your cock.  Afterward, I curled beside where you wrapped your arms around me.  We snuggled into a pleasant euphoria that ended with your lips pressed to mine.


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