Night Dream

Night Dream

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Submitted: May 24, 2016

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Night Dream

 

 

 

"Tell me a secret. I don't want to know any secret; I want to know one special secret." The opening lyric from the deep rich baritone voice of Barry White; echoing from the stereo CD player in my bedroom. I am was sitting there all alone looking out the window, staring up at the stars and at the moon wondering, if you were looking at the same sky that was filled with so much electricity that it was almost hypnotic.

 I looked at the pale moonlight, as it cast its romantic light down into my semi-darkened room. I wondered if you were thinking about me as much as I was about you.  I dreamt of so many evenings of you and I doing the things we had talked about so many times before. I thought of the nights you held me in your arms. The caress of your strong arms reminded me of a soft, warm, plush purple blanket that I wrap around my body for comfort. I thought of your kisses, and how you kissed me with lips so soft and inviting like the taste of juicy melon balls.

These visions were indeed wonderful and precious to me, but I really liked the vision I was having of you and me making sweet sensual love that was not of this world. I saw you and me together in bed staring deeply into each other’s eyes.

"Will I be able to satisfy his needs?"  I wondered to myself.

I felt the presence of your hand in my hand as you pulled me close to your chest. I could hear your heartbeat beating a familiar rhythm that I had come to know, even though we were apart from one another. I took my hands and gently rubbed your shoulders down those muscular arms. Your large hands were firmly on my hips. As we began to lie down on the bed, I looked into your dark brown eyes. My sense of smell had risen to a new level. I could smell your sweet masculine scent as you leaned forward to kiss me on the back of my neck. Your kisses were so tender and passionate that my body started to tingle with anticipation. My pussy starts to sweat with mild tremors as I felt your rock hard dick swell with the same anticipation.

"I have of a million ways to please you  and I'm going to try each and every one of them," you whispered in my ear. My body tingles grew more and more intense.

"That would be nice, but what I want right now is your dick in my hot wet pussy. It has been waiting for him from the moment you kissed me.” I responded.

You started to laugh at the rawness of my words. You kissed me with that kiss that sends me reeling. You looked into my eyes and asked for one request; if I would be on top.  I more than kindly granted your request.

I proceeded to insert your long, rock hard dick into the tip of my pussy, only just enough for my juices to drip on the head of your dick. Your body and mind no longer functioned as one. Your lower torso began to jump from what I had given you. I inserted your dick deep into my pussy.  The feel of my pussy squeezed your dick as if it said; 

“Welcome to the terror dome. You are just a visitor here, of my own device. No one will hear your screams of pleasure. You can check out anytime you like, but you will never want to leave. So just sit back, relax and hold on for the ride of your life.”

As you went deeper and deeper into my pussy, your dick throbbed and our bodies began to catch the rhythm of two souls that have met as lovers in a past life. You began squeezing both of my breasts.  My pussy grinded away slowly up and down on your dick. I leaned forward to kiss your face. I whispered in your ear to see if you liked what you feel. You lick your lips and moaned.

“Yes. Please, don’t stop.”

 “I never said I was going to stop now did I?” I whispered back with wickedness in my loins as if I wanted to punish you by saying that.

Slowly, I lifted up my pussy off your dick then quickly I lowered her back down.

“Ooh baby, don’t stop that, it feels so good,” You moaned.

I began to rise up again;  this time your dick fell out and we both said, “ooohhh.”

We smiled at each other and I put you back inside me. This time my pussy muscles squeezed you tightly to let your dick know that it would not happen again. You grabbed my left breast and you started gently kissing; it and then my nipple perked up on my right breast. Your fingers gently squeezed and fondle my breast. The more you sucked and fondled my breast, the more my pussy muscles squeezed your dick. We began a whole new rhythm as I began to climax, but I tried to hold off on it. You knew I was at that point. You took your fingers and started flickering at my clit to make me climax without you. I knew that if I gave into this intense feeling that was starting to make my body quiver and shake uncontrollably.

I leaned forward and said, "Okay see? Now you're not playing fair."

You smiled and said with a devious snicker, “My dear lady, life isn’t fair.”

You continued to play with my clit with your fingers. My pussy started to pulsate and screamed a silent scream at a feverish pitch. I cried from the intensity of how hard I had just orgasm. I had to take a few extra minutes for the aftershocks to stop.

The sweat of my face dripped onto your skin. I collapsed on your chest.

“Baby, are you okay?” you asked me.

“Yes sweetie, I am okay.” I responded slowly, with my face planted in your shoulder.

You then told me, my orgasm was the most beautiful sight that you have ever seen.

I smiled at you and said with a sigh, "Thank you."

The fall breeze gently rattled the beige mini-blinds that decorated the window of my bedroom. I pulled my purple comforter around me for warmth. The sound of the wind was just enough to awaken me. I looked at the other side of my bed to see if it was just another one of my daydreams turned nocturnal fantasy. Once again, I was all alone in my bed. The telephone rang and I raised up out of my favorite sleeping position answer it. I expected to hear that sensual voice that always said goodnight to me just before I turned in for the night. I picked up the receiver only to hear the voice of my mother on the other end of the phone.

"Maybe if I act like she just woke me out of my sleep, she won't be on the phone too long," I thought to myself.

"Hello."

"Hey, you sleep? Why are you asleep so early?"

"No, I just dozed off, why? What’s up?” although I knew the answer to the question, but it bears asking anyway.

"Do you have time one night this week to come and look at this computer of mine?"

"I'll be over there Thursday after work."

"Oh, okay, you go back to sleep, I'll see you Thursday."

"Okay spanky, lata."

I hung up the phone thinking, "Man that worked better than I thought."

The glow of the full moonlight caught my attention. I looked up into the starry nighttime sky as my sleep began to fall down on my beautiful brown eyes. My thoughts came together. “Are you thinking of me? What are you dreaming of tonight? Are you dreaming of me like I dream about you? How do you get into my dreams? Am I all that you dream about? Or are you just a figment of my imagination?” You couldn’t  be a figment of my imagination, because we had laughed together and sometimes even comforted each other with our long distance shoulders.

My sleep was sounder as I drifted into a blissful sleep knowing that yesterday was but a memory, tomorrow is never what it's supposed to be and that's why you take each day as if it was a gift to you.


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