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My sensual dreams of you
My sensual dreams of you
So here I am, relaxing in the hotel room you reserved for us, kicking back for a few minutes before we are both thrust into a whirlwind of lust and passion.
Now to the dream story
Chapter One
Taking my time to get up slowly, I make one last round of the suite to make sure that everything is as it should be. The lights are on low in the hallway, candles are lit in the bedroom and the champagne is chilling in its ice bucket. And there are also a few "goodies" in the refrigerator for later.
Walking towards the door, a second knock reverberates across the room. By this time, I can tell you are standing there, a little nervous, your heart beating fast with adrenaline and anticipation, your eyes and ears focused on the doorknob, waiting for it to turn. Reaching the door, I lean forward and look through the peephole to catch my first glimpse of you... stunning! Standing there wearing the exact dress I picked out for you, the high heels accentuating your legs and ass, you are holding a small handbag and glancing down either side of the hallway, nervously as I suspected.
I also see that you have the extra little gift I sent with the package. I wanted you to feel special about tonight, that this was not something I do all the time, so I picked out a matching set of diamond earrings and bracelets. The diamonds are glowing brightly in the hallway light; your skin is glowing. You look beautiful.
Not wanting you to hesitate or think I am hesitating in any way, I slowly reach out for the doorknob, push it down, and slowly open the door. As the hallway light permeates the room, I see you without the hindrance of the eye hole for the first time and you get your view of me at last. And as our eyes drift over each other's bodies, a soft smile appears on both our faces as our eyes finally connect. "Come in," I whisper, as I extend my hand to you.
Accepting my hand, your soft fingertips entwine with mine, as I lead you into the suite and close the door behind you. I turn back to notice you have stopped only a foot or so inside the room, simply staring into the suite and taking in the incredible scene that is unfolding before your eyes. It becomes increasingly evident to you that I have taken great care to set up the room the way we discussed it and the way you envisioned it.
As your eyes complete their view around the suite, they find me standing in front of you, my eyes smiling back at you, noticing your glow was not a product of the lights in the hallway or the glimmer from the diamonds, but from within you. I can see the passion in your eyes. I can feel the anticipation permeating your skin. I can sense your hunger.
Our hands still holding on to each other, I pull you softly towards me, bring my free hand to your cheek, and lower my mouth down to yours, our lips searching one another for the first time. All at once, our bodies seem to exhale deeply, our nerves beginning to evaporate, and our heat beginning to swell. And as our tongues explore each other, and our mouths feed off each other, our hands join the embrace by caressing each other's frame, running all over each other's body.
My strong hands reach out for your hips and pull you closer to me, feeling the warmth of your body and the soft fabric of the dress. My hands roam the small of your back, outlining your figure, reminiscent of my hands' journey over the dress while it lay spread out on my bed just a few days ago. One of my hands moves up along your spine, rubbing your back lightly, the other moving down to your ass, cupping and caressing both your cheeks.
At the same time, your hands reach out for my upper back and shoulders. Your fingertips glide over my biceps and chest. Our mouths were still locked together, the feast of passion and pleasure still only beginning, but lasting already what seems like an eternity.
And after what seems like hours, we slowly work our way back down, hug tight one last time, and break off our sweet, first kiss.
Pulling back from you slowly, I glance towards your earrings, and lean forward again to kiss your left earlobe, my tongue lightly darting about you. A moment later, I end the soft kiss and whisper to you, "They were meant for you. You look beautiful."
A smile appears on your face, and you lightly kiss my cheek. Following your lead, I turn my head slightly and we engage in another heated embrace. Our hands holding each other's faces, our lips once again dancing magically with each other. A kiss so enthusiastic and so raw, that our bodies cannot help but tremble and moan.
As the desire grows within us, I slowly turn you towards the wall, leading your arms up over your head and positioning them against the wall to brace yourself. You push your ass back towards me, rubbing it back and forth across my cock, feeling its warmth against your ass through the thin material of the dress and panties.
My hands begin to wander your body now, beginning at your hips, and slowly moving up along your back. My one hand reaches around in front to caress your stomach and pull you back harder against my growing cock. My other hand reaches up to your neck, massaging it softly, then moving further up and running my fingertips through your hair. While my hand massages your scalp, my other hand cups and massages your breasts, alternating between them, feeling your nipples pierce through the bra, wanting to be freed from the confines of the dress, to be licked and kissed, to be nursed and suckled, to be pinched and nibbled on.
With my hands searching you out, the hand upon your head takes some of your hair in its grip just near the base of your head, and tugs on it a little bit. As I pull your hair back, I can hear a moan escape your lips that tells me you are enjoying this. With my hand pulling your hair back, demonstrating this sweet control, my other hand takes the same line along your dress that I did when it laid out on my bed. From your chest, my fingertips run down along your waist, and down over your hips towards the hem of your dress. As my fingers reach the hem, I slowly take hold of it and inch it up your legs, revealing more of your thighs and buttocks.
As my fingers reveal the outline of the lace panties I bought for you, I whisper for you to reach back and undo my belt and free my cock. I whispered to you that I want you so bad right now, right here.
Your only response is a series of short moans and compliance with my request. Your one hand reaches back to unzip my slacks and pull my cock out from my silk boxers.
As this is the scene unfolding before us. Your legs spread slightly with one hand bracing yourself away from the wall. Your eyes closed and your other hand reached back towards me to get at my raging, erect penis. My one hand holding firm to the base of your hair and massaging your scalp; the other hand raising your dress up further and then coming back down along the outline of your panties, slipping underneath them, and feeling how wet you are for me.
As my fingers are discovering your sweetness, your hand reaches out and finds my cock. Your fingers wrap around it and feel it throbbing at your touch, responding to your softness. My fingers slide down underneath you, running over your tight, wet entrance and up to your excited clit, rubbing it gently, your moist juices allowing my fingers to glide easily over you. Your fingers begin to slowly jerk my cock, up and down, getting me ready for what will surely be a heavenly experience in merely a matter of moments.
At that thought, you slide back towards me again, your ass leading the way. You moan slightly and reveal how badly you want me right now. You are almost pleading with me to fuck you, knowing I am in control of the situation right now, directing our first erotic dance of the evening.
With those words, I tell you to slide me inside of you, to which you are extremely happy to consent. You feel my hips sliding forward, my fingers holding your panties off to the side to leave you open and accessible to me. And with seeming ease, you guide me towards you, opening yourself up further. And at the first touch of my hot cock and your warm, wet pussy, I can almost feel a spark traveling throughout my entire body from the very tip of my cock.
My hips sliding forward more, I feel yours pushing back against me, and with that, I slide inside of you, inch by rock-hard inch. I disappear deep inside of you, feeling your body adjust and consume me, and I can feel your ass grinding against my crotch. As I stay there buried deep inside, I release your hair from my grasp, reach down to take your hips in both of my hands, and I begin to search for a rhythm, sliding in and out of you, feeling your insides boiling over for me.
There you are, spread out, holding the wall in front of us, and having me slam my cock deep inside of you, thrusting hard and long, my hands holding you firmly, roaming your ass occasionally, and feeling your insides throbbing around me. Our bodies slowly melt away into the moment, your ass pushes back to match my rhythm, your hands gripping the wall, your throat letting out such sighs and moans of pure passion and lust.
We continue to sink further into each other, my thrusts getting quicker as I feel both of us wanting to explode hard and climax together for the first of many times tonight. I feel you writhing around on my cock, wanting it to touch you so deep inside, your muscles contracting and releasing me with each long thrust. I pump into you faster, sliding in and out of your wet pussy.
A few more minutes of raw leads to a more vocal confirmation of the pleasure we are both enjoying. And within another minute later, the first orgasm of the evening announces its presence as your soft moans turn into long, drawn-out sighs. My cock can feel you convulsing around it, my body can feel you emptying your anticipation and exploding like a volcano. The sensations and sounds are too much, and I bring you back hard against me, hold you there, and climax deep inside of you, staying inside of you until both our climaxes begin to dissolve, our breathing returning more to normal, and our minds coming back to reality.
At the end of this, I withdraw my cock from inside of you and slowly ease your panties back in place, and I lower your dress back down over your ass and down your thighs, once again allowing the dress to find your curves and contour to your body.
You turn around and smile at me. You ease forward and put your arms around me, your head to my chest, and hug me tight. "Wow," is all you can manage now. For me, those are my exact sentiments also.
To be continued
So here I am, relaxing in the hotel room you reserved for us, kicking back for a few minutes before we are both thrust into a whirlwind of lust and passion.
Now to the dream story
Chapter One
Taking my time to get up slowly, I make one last round of the suite to make sure that everything is as it should be. The lights are on low in the hallway, candles are lit in the bedroom and the champagne is chilling in its ice bucket. And there are also a few "goodies" in the refrigerator for later.
Walking towards the door, a second knock reverberates across the room. By this time, I can tell you are standing there, a little nervous, your heart beating fast with adrenaline and anticipation, your eyes and ears focused on the doorknob, waiting for it to turn. Reaching the door, I lean forward and look through the peephole to catch my first glimpse of you... stunning! Standing there wearing the exact dress I picked out for you, the high heels accentuating your legs and ass, you are holding a small handbag and glancing down either side of the hallway, nervously as I suspected.
I also see that you have the extra little gift I sent with the package. I wanted you to feel special about tonight, that this was not something I do all the time, so I picked out a matching set of diamond earrings and bracelets. The diamonds are glowing brightly in the hallway light; your skin is glowing. You look beautiful.
Not wanting you to hesitate or think I am hesitating in any way, I slowly reach out for the doorknob, push it down, and slowly open the door. As the hallway light permeates the room, I see you without the hindrance of the eye hole for the first time and you get your view of me at last. And as our eyes drift over each other's bodies, a soft smile appears on both our faces as our eyes finally connect. "Come in," I whisper, as I extend my hand to you.
Accepting my hand, your soft fingertips entwine with mine, as I lead you into the suite and close the door behind you. I turn back to notice you have stopped only a foot or so inside the room, simply staring into the suite and taking in the incredible scene that is unfolding before your eyes. It becomes increasingly evident to you that I have taken great care to set up the room the way we discussed it and the way you envisioned it.
As your eyes complete their view around the suite, they find me standing in front of you, my eyes smiling back at you, noticing your glow was not a product of the lights in the hallway or the glimmer from the diamonds, but from within you. I can see the passion in your eyes. I can feel the anticipation permeating your skin. I can sense your hunger.
Our hands still holding on to each other, I pull you softly towards me, bring my free hand to your cheek, and lower my mouth down to yours, our lips searching one another for the first time. All at once, our bodies seem to exhale deeply, our nerves beginning to evaporate, and our heat beginning to swell. And as our tongues explore each other, and our mouths feed off each other, our hands join the embrace by caressing each other's frame, running all over each other's body.
My strong hands reach out for your hips and pull you closer to me, feeling the warmth of your body and the soft fabric of the dress. My hands roam the small of your back, outlining your figure, reminiscent of my hands' journey over the dress while it lay spread out on my bed just a few days ago. One of my hands moves up along your spine, rubbing your back lightly, the other moving down to your ass, cupping and caressing both your cheeks.
At the same time, your hands reach out for my upper back and shoulders. Your fingertips glide over my biceps and chest. Our mouths were still locked together, the feast of passion and pleasure still only beginning, but lasting already what seems like an eternity.
And after what seems like hours, we slowly work our way back down, hug tight one last time, and break off our sweet, first kiss.
Pulling back from you slowly, I glance towards your earrings, and lean forward again to kiss your left earlobe, my tongue lightly darting about you. A moment later, I end the soft kiss and whisper to you, "They were meant for you. You look beautiful."
A smile appears on your face, and you lightly kiss my cheek. Following your lead, I turn my head slightly and we engage in another heated embrace. Our hands holding each other's faces, our lips once again dancing magically with each other. A kiss so enthusiastic and so raw, that our bodies cannot help but tremble and moan.
As the desire grows within us, I slowly turn you towards the wall, leading your arms up over your head and positioning them against the wall to brace yourself. You push your ass back towards me, rubbing it back and forth across my cock, feeling its warmth against your ass through the thin material of the dress and panties.
My hands begin to wander your body now, beginning at your hips, and slowly moving up along your back. My one hand reaches around in front to caress your stomach and pull you back harder against my growing cock. My other hand reaches up to your neck, massaging it softly, then moving further up and running my fingertips through your hair. While my hand massages your scalp, my other hand cups and massages your breasts, alternating between them, feeling your nipples pierce through the bra, wanting to be freed from the confines of the dress, to be licked and kissed, to be nursed and suckled, to be pinched and nibbled on.
With my hands searching you out, the hand upon your head takes some of your hair in its grip just near the base of your head, and tugs on it a little bit. As I pull your hair back, I can hear a moan escape your lips that tells me you are enjoying this. With my hand pulling your hair back, demonstrating this sweet control, my other hand takes the same line along your dress that I did when it laid out on my bed. From your chest, my fingertips run down along your waist, and down over your hips towards the hem of your dress. As my fingers reach the hem, I slowly take hold of it and inch it up your legs, revealing more of your thighs and buttocks.
As my fingers reveal the outline of the lace panties I bought for you, I whisper for you to reach back and undo my belt and free my cock. I whispered to you that I want you so bad right now, right here.
Your only response is a series of short moans and compliance with my request. Your one hand reaches back to unzip my slacks and pull my cock out from my silk boxers.
As this is the scene unfolding before us. Your legs spread slightly with one hand bracing yourself away from the wall. Your eyes closed and your other hand reached back towards me to get at my raging, erect penis. My one hand holding firm to the base of your hair and massaging your scalp; the other hand raising your dress up further and then coming back down along the outline of your panties, slipping underneath them, and feeling how wet you are for me.
As my fingers are discovering your sweetness, your hand reaches out and finds my cock. Your fingers wrap around it and feel it throbbing at your touch, responding to your softness. My fingers slide down underneath you, running over your tight, wet entrance and up to your excited clit, rubbing it gently, your moist juices allowing my fingers to glide easily over you. Your fingers begin to slowly jerk my cock, up and down, getting me ready for what will surely be a heavenly experience in merely a matter of moments.
At that thought, you slide back towards me again, your ass leading the way. You moan slightly and reveal how badly you want me right now. You are almost pleading with me to fuck you, knowing I am in control of the situation right now, directing our first erotic dance of the evening.
With those words, I tell you to slide me inside of you, to which you are extremely happy to consent. You feel my hips sliding forward, my fingers holding your panties off to the side to leave you open and accessible to me. And with seeming ease, you guide me towards you, opening yourself up further. And at the first touch of my hot cock and your warm, wet pussy, I can almost feel a spark traveling throughout my entire body from the very tip of my cock.
My hips sliding forward more, I feel yours pushing back against me, and with that, I slide inside of you, inch by rock-hard inch. I disappear deep inside of you, feeling your body adjust and consume me, and I can feel your ass grinding against my crotch. As I stay there buried deep inside, I release your hair from my grasp, reach down to take your hips in both of my hands, and I begin to search for a rhythm, sliding in and out of you, feeling your insides boiling over for me.
There you are, spread out, holding the wall in front of us, and having me slam my cock deep inside of you, thrusting hard and long, my hands holding you firmly, roaming your ass occasionally, and feeling your insides throbbing around me. Our bodies slowly melt away into the moment, your ass pushes back to match my rhythm, your hands gripping the wall, your throat letting out such sighs and moans of pure passion and lust.
We continue to sink further into each other, my thrusts getting quicker as I feel both of us wanting to explode hard and climax together for the first of many times tonight. I feel you writhing around on my cock, wanting it to touch you so deep inside, your muscles contracting and releasing me with each long thrust. I pump into you faster, sliding in and out of your wet pussy.
A few more minutes of raw leads to a more vocal confirmation of the pleasure we are both enjoying. And within another minute later, the first orgasm of the evening announces its presence as your soft moans turn into long, drawn-out sighs. My cock can feel you convulsing around it, my body can feel you emptying your anticipation and exploding like a volcano. The sensations and sounds are too much, and I bring you back hard against me, hold you there, and climax deep inside of you, staying inside of you until both our climaxes begin to dissolve, our breathing returning more to normal, and our minds coming back to reality.
At the end of this, I withdraw my cock from inside of you and slowly ease your panties back in place, and I lower your dress back down over your ass and down your thighs, once again allowing the dress to find your curves and contour to your body.
You turn around and smile at me. You ease forward and put your arms around me, your head to my chest, and hug me tight. "Wow," is all you can manage now. For me, those are my exact sentiments also.
To be continued
Published 21st Oct 2022
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22nd Oct 2022 3:36am
Well now... how sweet it is... I do like the soul of your writing, my friend; it always leaves me wanting more...
22nd Oct 2022 2:07pm
thank you as yours do the same with me enjoy your evening and a sweet Saturday
