Jasmine’s Flower.NSFW F/M

The warm morning sun started to filter through the curtains of the bedroom window, the rays chased up the side of the bed and fell on Jasmine’s exposed silk slip and crept across her back.

Jasmine lay there asleep with the sun warming her ever so gently, her dream had her placed in the arms of her naked lover whom held her spooned into a comfort of bliss. She began to nestle her athletic curved cheeks against her man’s slumbering member until she would feel it start to waken as well.

With the suns warmth taking over the room it was simulating the body heat in Jasmines dreaming conscious, of her and the man providing that warmth on her smooth legs and silks, she was warming on the inside with every slight movement from behind her being heightened by her sexual senses starting to take control over her craving needs. The feeling of fuzziness in her stomach, her love juices beginning to well and about to encountered as her man is almost fully awake and letting his hands explore the wonders of Jasmines curves which lead him to her firm cheeks. With a only a silk slip on and nothing else the dream was intensifying as Jasmines lover found her juiced flower with the tips of his fingers he was meaning full well to fumble around her sweet lips and aroused clit as he spread her juices all around her sensitive skin.

As the fondling got more serious the hardness of her lover’s member was definitely more noticeable so Jasmine lifted her left knee toward the ceiling giving her man an ajar opening of the flower to aim his hardened rod toward. Her breathing is starting to take an uncontrollable deep pattern now as her horny clit is well swollen and on its way to an orgasmic finish from firm sensual massage it was receiving. Her hips are starting to find their own rhythm as her juices have reach maximum she can feel she is not far from a sexual cry of ecstasy, the knob of her hooded warrior makes his way past her soaking lips and slips inside her very warm tight velvet hole.

A groan from her lover takes her over the edge she buckles, moans and lets out an oxygen deprived “Oh my fucking God….. Don’t stop, don’t fucking STOP! At this point her man is in full stride pumping her from behind whilst honing right into the clit with his gentle yet firmly appointed finger, Jasmine bites down on her lip whilst reaching her climatic edge. “YES, YES, YES…. FUCK ME, FUCK ME, AWW FUCK ME.

He knows now she has reached her sexual summit of the morning, the skin on his pulsating member tightens Jasmine feels this and she too tightens her velvet sleeve as her man shoots his warmth into her. His hands now firmly around each round breast he squeezes them and his last drop of love juice into her.

Seemingly exhausted he rolls on his back head on the pillow and takes a deep breath with a look acquirement on his face, Jasmine too rolls over still tingling from her thighs right up through her body. She attempts to get a glimpse of the face of her sexual God as her arm flops across her man’s hard abdominal waist.
Jasmine wakes from her erotic dream to find herself gazing into and unaccompanied pillow whilst her arm draped across the vacant side of the bed. “Shit I’ve really got to find a man these dreams aren’t doing me any good.”Jasmine says with a little frustration in her voice. She rolls over on her back and thinks to herself it’s time to get back social game.

Jasmine reaches into her top drawer of the bedside table and grabs her vibrator, a present she treated herself to after the break up with Darren some months ago. She turns it on and starts to please herself vibrating her clit and inserting the head with ease in to her flower still very wet from her dream, her magic wand does the job in no time at all.

(To be continued)
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Source: reddit.com/r/eroticstories/comments/449gwp/jasmines_flowernsfw_fm