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What They See in Their Dream

What They See in Their Dream

I watch every move of his tan body
His muscles rippling as he jogs by
Glorious beads of sweat cover his body
They were glistening in the bright sunshine

I see her soaking up the afternoon sun
White bikini against her bronze skin
She's lowering her matching Coach sunglasses
And watches me as I jog past

My eyes follow his strong legs
From ankle to thigh
And I admire where they come together
He is hidden under his black running shorts

Her black wavey hair flips in the breeze
And wisps of it dance across her face
Her legs are strong, and her breasts are perfect
The Face of and Angle

I watch his body disappear in the distance
And I feel a sweet, familiar tingle deep inside
I close my eyes and feel the warm sun on my skin
Imagining it's coming from his eyes

Her image is etched in my mind as I jog
Soft blue eye shadow to highlight her eyes
Legs slightly parted in her beach chair
Did they open just a bit when our eyes met

I see him stop and turn and walk back toward me
And I can see his broad, strong shoulders
Tapering into his narrow waist
His abs lead my eyes where they meet under his shorts

"I just want to ensure you're okay," I say
And I bend down to make sure
I put my hand on her arm and the warmth
Of her soft skin takes my breath away

A deep, smooth voice. A shadow on my face
A strong hand on my arm
"Am I dreaming?" I answer
And I know the answer when his large hand rests on my shoulder

Her voice is soft and sweet and sexy
And she takes off her sunglasses
She shares her eyes with her hand
And laughs. And I smile at the joy in her laugh

"Thank you for stopping, but I'm okay. Really"
I try to stand, but my body is overheated from the sun
I lose my balance, and he catches me
His strong arm encircles my waist

The skin of her back is cool against my arms
Her sun-warmed breasts are soft against my chest
I feel her arm around my waist
And she wraps her other arm around my neck

It seems like time has stopped as his lips find mine
His kiss is so soft, and his lips are so sweet and cool
When I shiver, he pulls me closer to him
And his mouth opens, inviting me

Her lips are so soft, her breath sweet
I feel her shiver in my arms
Her hand pulls my head down to her
And her mouth engulfs mine

I feel his other arm slide down over my leg
And in one motion, he picks me up
My fingers comb their way into the cool
Sweaty hair on the back of his head

She is like a feather in my arms
And I feel her free hand on my chest
Her lips and mouth are devouring me
Her hands are caressing my body

He's carrying me toward the shade of the trees
His strong arms lowered me to a patch of soft, cool grass
His mouth leaves mine, kissing and nibbling and licking
From my ear to my neck to my collarbone

I hear a soft whimper from deep inside her
As my tongue traces a line from her neck to her breast
I find her nipple through the soft fabric of her top
And I would swear that she's purring

My hand has a mind of its own
And my nails scrape a soft trail up the back of his muscular legs
My hand slides under his thin shorts, and I caress
The soft, bare skin of his muscular ass

Her warm hand is playing with the curls of my chest hair
And she scrapes her fingernails across my nipple
I feel the fingers of her other hand walk their way down
The crack of my ass, only to cradle my balls in her hand

I can feel moisture pooling inside me
As his lips bring my other nipple to attention
I feel his hand on my knee, and then I feel it moving
Higher across my sunburned, dry, and tinging skin

Can this be happening to me? I wonder to myself
As I trace along the leg opening of her bikini
I let my fingers graze across the fabric between her legs
And I feel her hips rise to meet them

He lifts his head and stares into my eyes
They are so blue and wanton and sweet and yearning
And I hope he sees the same in my eyes
I feel my wetness seeping and soaking my bikini

The look in her eyes see only pure lust as my fingers
Untie the strings of her bikini and expose her
My finger takes a trip down the length of her slit
And I feel her nectar dripping between her soft, puffy lips

I slide my hand around to the front of him
And I find his hardness, his cock
I tickle the underside with my fingernails
And I feel it twitch with arousal

My finger finds her opening, and I slide it in
I was feeling for her happy spot inside
I hear her moan something as my
My Fingers find that sweet, soft spot

"Oh, fuck yes," I moan as his finger finds its home
I tighten my grip on his cock, and he groans
His voice isn't smooth now. It's gravelly and hoarse
And his hips are rocking in rhythm to my stroking

I alternate my gentle pressure inside with
A quick circle around her stiffening clit
Her legs are wide now, and her hand is furious
On my engorged cock

I manage to yank down his shorts so I can get
A look at the marvelous cock that I want inside me
I pull him down to me as I lay back on the grass
His fingers are still buried inside my swollen pussy

She pushes me away, and for a moment I'm afraid
That she's done with me
But she unties the other side of her bikini bottoms
And lifts them out from under her and spreads her legs

I untie my top and take it off. He stands and
He slides his shorts off, and I see his long, stiff cock at last
"Put that marvelous thing inside me," I say, but
He stands and stares at me, stroking himself

"Ask me again, only this time without words," I tell her
Her eyes are willing my cock to where her hand
She is spreading her moist lips apart. They dart from my
Hardness to her wetness again and again

No words, he says, so I pull my knees back
And lock my arms behind my knees
I am open for him and wet. I lick my dry lips
With my tongue and mouth, the words, "Fuck me"

I kneel at her altar of sweet, wet holes
That she has exposed me to nature.
My hand guides the engorged head of my cock
Up and down her sweet slit. "Is this what you want"

He pushes forward, sliding his entire length inside me
His hand rests on my thigh, and his thumb circles my clit
My fingernails scrape across his tight abdomen, and then
Play with his hardened nipples, and we both moan

Her muscles are milking my cock
With every slow thrust into her. I feel her
Clit hardens under my thumb, and I press it harder
And her eyes widen and then close

I feel it now, his cock the source of that familiar
Pleasure. Every thrust and every circle is pushing me
Closer to the edge of my blissful cliff. A cool breeze
Makes us shiver, and he rolls my nipple with his fingers

I feel it now, her tight, sweet, wet pussy the source of my
Pleasure. Every squeeze of my cock is pulling me deeper
Closer to pushing us both to the brink. I feel her body
Quivering under me as her heels dig into my ass and pull me in

I want more of him, all of him inside me. The waves of my
Orgasm starts crashing inside me, and then it is a tsunami
My body takes over, and my mind explodes with fury
Of my full release, hips bucking, head rolling, toes curling

Her body is demanding more of me, and I oblige
Thrusting faster and harder and deeper as I hear her animal release
I feel outside myself, watching as my ass is hammering between her legs
My cock spasms, and I am so near

I feel every inch of him inside, and his eyes are boring into my soul
"Come for me," I say. "Come inside me. I need to feel you fill me"
His hands pull my thighs to him, and he's fucking me so hard and fast
And I come again as my fingers take over for his thumb

My balls are tightening, and I know I won't last long now
And when she tells me that she wants me to fill her completely
And I see her fingering herself, I feel my orgasm start deep inside
And I fill her with spasm after spasm of my wetness

I can feel every tremendous spurt inside me as I come again
And I squeeze his magnificent cock to milk every last drop
He collapses on top of me, and his sweat stings my sunburned skin
We fall off the cliff together and land softly, panting and moaning

Then we wake in each other’s arms,
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