| Straight: Lusty Liaisons: A Lover's Dream (1/2) |
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Almost as soon his head hits the pillow, he's asleep. That's when she comes to him, sliding, soundlessly between the sheets, to lie beside him. Her warm, soft, curvaceous body so close to his, her arm encircling him. Her voluptuous breasts squashed against his strong, broad back. It stirs a longing in his loins. It seems so real...in his dream state he wonders if it is indeed only a dream, or is it reality? Is she really stroking her cool fingers down his arm, across his chest and then lower.... her fingers playing across his firm belly, searching for her reward. Oh, but she's so expert at locating his throbbing manhood. Her long, slender fingers curl gently around him, making him groan sexily...longingly, in his sleep. He stirs, turns onto his back, to allow his dreamgirl full access to his dangerous bits. He doesn't call them that... she does... this wanton woman who's playing so expertly with him. Slowly, slowly...seemingly in slow motion, her hand caresses his fine, throbbing cock, fondles his balls, tugs on them a little. A quivering...a wonderful frisson courses through his eager body...caused by her sexy manipulations of his marvelous manhood. In his dream, he opens his eyes and reaches out or her. She surrenders herself to him, willingly, indeed eagerly. Their lips touch fleetingly and then they are upon each other, with a definite purpose. Her slow manipulations having driven him half crazy with lust. He wants her...he wants her with a passion... a passion he thought he'd never feel again. They roll around the bed now, entering each other wherever possible. No orifice or position is ignored in their exploration of each other. They groan, sexily, in unison as they pleasure each other. The atmosphere is heavy with their animal aromas...bodies slick with sweat and sexy muskiness The bedding entwined with their hot sticky bodies...slowing his technique somewhat...so he throws anything which could impede their lovemaking to the floor. The air cool now against their steamy flesh. They kiss deeply, their tongues tasting...teasing… and tasting again. Their hands everywhere, leaving no part of the other's body untouched. Their breathing hot and heavy...lustful, urgent thrusts, as he enters her, again and again. From above, from below…backwards, forwards and sideways he enters her. He takes her and takes her and takes her...takes her right to the edge and back from the brink once again. Only to make a fresh assault a moment later, knowing she wants to give herself absolutely to him... to flood him with her juices. He feels his orgasm building... this feeling... powerful...animalistic...primeval. Becoming more urgent with each undulating response of her lovely form. Before it overwhelms him completely he throws his lover down onto the bed and enters her swiftly, smoothly, expertly. All the time watching her rapturous expression, as her body willingly accepts all he can give. Kissing her and looking into her eyes, knowing exactly when to let his orgasm explode into her...in total sync with her body’s needs, he takes her almost to oblivion. And then.... a quivering, quaking, overwhelming sensation, as they empty themselves over and into each other. His shuddering ejaculation seemingly never ending, each thrust drawing more jism from his laden balls...her responsive flooding, gushing from her until she feels she's swimming in a river of their combined juices. She giggles as she slips into the sublime afterglow; he groans sexily, looks into her love-filled eyes and kisses her deeply. He rolls onto his back, alongside his dream |
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Sublime . . .
