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My wet dream

My wet dream



I wake the same time everyday 5:30 Am my body has an internal alarm clock I’m sure of it. My body feeling so aroused. As I remember the sensual erotic dream which has left me so hard I can feel it pulsating on my thighs and my aching sex longing for your touch as I lie here in my big empty bed. It’s the same one I’ve been experiencing ever since the first time we met.

You are here with me I can feel the warmth of your skin pressed up against me. We are lying face to face; you’re looking at me with those deep sexy caring eyes, my blue eyes looking back longingly I’ve wanted you for so long I can’t believe your actually here. I run my hand over your head my fingers gliding through your velvety hair, down your face to caress your lips with my finger, I feel your breath on my face, you’re breathing quickens with every touch.

As does mine as you run your hands through my long silky hair moving it away from my eyes tucking it behind my ear, stroking my cheek, gives you Goosebumps, making your nipples harden and push up against your red tight satin baby doll negligee.

With every stroke sending pulsing shivers through out my body. Your hands on the curve of my lower back make my body aches for it to move lower. My senses are on over drive. You lean over I close my eyes, feeling your breathe on my face you press your lips against mine kissing me softly, gentle our lips open, our tongues dancing together as they explore each other’s mouths tasting your minty fresh breath you taste so good. My day old stubble on your face you say it doesn’t even bother you and it feels good, little stings with ever kiss.

My hands touching thy body, exploring your curves, your smooth soft skin under my hands feels so good making you moan out with pleasure under your lips massaging me with every move; you’re breathing gets heavier, kissing me harder but not forceful. You can feel my bulge in my shorts growing with every touch. My hand is in your hair as we kiss hungrily, my other one moving down your side, over your chest slightly brushing your chest and nipple as I do so. I can feel you give a shudder, I do it again, and my aching cock twinges against my stomach as you let out a little gasp.

I move over me, our mouths never parting as you position yourself on top of me. You can feel that throbbing cock; it sends pulses through your now very wet sex wanting and needing to feel it slide in you. Your kisses move over my cheek down my neck my back arches it feels good, kissing and nibbling as you feel me tremble underneath you.

You’re lingering kisses moving down over your shoulders, your nipples ache for the arrival of my mouth, breathing harder, your hands still exploring, running them the length of my body making me stiffen with every sensual touch.

Moving the straps off your shoulder, as I make my way down, the satin material glides effortlessly over your soft skin leaving tour aching breasts exposed nipples hard and awaiting my kisses. My hands in your hair, then running them over your soft shoulders, the muscles under my touch feels good, teasing me with long nails over your skin, making me shudder with desire.

Reaching your breasts you let out a moan of pleasure, as your hot wet mouth feels so good on my skin cupping you with my large hands; I take your harden aching nipple into my mouth and my tongue working them good, nibbling and sucking them as I squeeze making you moan with pleasure.

Ecstasy washes over you, feeling more pulses, and your body is awakened to every touch. Hands gliding down your stomach reaching your thighs you part your legs, I feeling the hot wet lips, I give out a moan, at the feel of your wetness. My fingers running over your slick smooth lips, teasing you, as my cock stiffens and you feel it pressing into you, longing to be released.

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