My mind is so full of you I am having dreams. (mf) (anal)

*This is my first time exploring erotic writing and my first time sharing! Hope you enjoy it. It was a fun means to process.*

The dream always follows the same pattern. I think it’s because I’ve been longing for this to happen for a long while. You’re the only one I’ve been in touch with in a long time and exploring with you feels right so hopefully this all clicks for us.

It doesn’t always start the same. Sometimes I open the door and there you are in a black trench coat. All buttoned up because it’s cold out side. At least I think you’re all buttoned up. You’ve got a knit cap on, gloves, a scarf, and a calf length trench coat plus boots. Nope, not totally buttoned up. I can’t help but think you’re actually freezing by the time you get to the door because beneath it all, you’re wearing a lace ribbon body suit. You walk through the door and we hug and kiss. You shiver a bit and I offer to take your coat. You look at me with that bashful grin and I tilt my head knowingly toward you as if to say, “and what are you thinking?”. Sure enough, as I help you with that coat, exposed is the thick leather choker, ribbon laced teddy, and thigh high stockings. Surprise surprise, all the right “gaps” appear in your outfit for easy access. Clearly, my mind has designed this for you… but really me.

From here sometimes we lock lips passionately, You help my fumble through removing my clothes as our lips and tongues never seem to stop dancing. Sometimes I take your wrist, push you against the wall, and plant kisses all over you as I tease you by leaning into your hips… There’s even one instance where as soon as I remove your coat, you drop to your knees and unzip me… I’m throbbing in your mouth before I can even get a word out.

The most shocking part of the dream that is not always there has you being the most demanding version of yourself that I imagine might only occur when you’re drunk. We tussle with each other back and forth to the bed once your coat is off and you find yourself on top. As your outfit has gaps in all the right places the first thing you do is push me onto my back. With a sly grin you lean in and whisper in my ear that you’re going to drive now. Which, of course, I groan a, “Yes, M’am!” and you work with me to take off all my clothes. Once that’s done, you reverse cowgirl my mouth. Those luscious cheeks of yours are firmly planted on my hungry mouth and you order me to…”tongue my ass until I tell you to stop.” Of course I comply as I’m beyond hard for you now and adore that ass of yours. You grind and pivot those hips between your ass and clit, back and forth we go at your pleasure. As you’re getting closer to peaking, you lean in to take me into your mouth. Lips locking around the root of my shaft you firmly suck me base to head over and over. Ever so slowly, repeating this motion slower and slower each time. I can’t help but squirm and push up against your mouth while holding your hips and thrusting my tongue into you. The slurping, fucking, sucking, thrusting, and raw torture continue for the better part of an hour. You’re daftly edging me. Once, twice, three times getting me close. Each time you milk, coo, and ooze out my cum to lap up with your tongue. On the fourth time, you lift your hips off my face and pivot around like a gymnast. Firmly, confidently, landing the head of my cock on the entrance to your ass. With a ferociousness I’ve not seen in your eyes you say, ” I am going to pump you in my ass until I cum, don’t you dare cum until I have had my fill.” I greedly nod my head while biting my lower lip. There’s no way I can hold out much longer. You reach for the lube, squeezing a small amount out you slowly coat my throbbing member. It doesn’t seem like enough but I don’t say anything. Grabbing the base of my shaft you bear down on me. Sliding into you is always heaven.

The thrusting and strokes cause me to go blind with pleasure and frustration. I want to explode, but I don’t want it to end. I want to throb every ounce of what you’re generating into you, but I don’t want to stop.

Now, here’s where you really step outside yourself. With both hands you grab my hair, you lock lips with me and then you pull away. While very slowing sliding me in and out you stare into my eyes…

“I want your cum… now! In my ass, let me feel you explode!”

At which point I expect you to start slamming into me but you don’t. You just keep slowly grind me with that ass. Instead, you reach around and with your forefinger and thumb make a ring around the base of my shaft and you squeeze. As if to challenge my cum to actually coming out. This just frustrates me all the more. Even if I could hold out, I just can’t! I grit my teeth and thrust forward with my hips and the surge begins. You’re grip is so tight the first surge doesn’t come through. I whimper in frustration not feeling that relief or release. The second surge you let some come through and I can feel the warmth trickle out… With the third thrust I’ve pulled your hand away and pinned it against your lower back. I’m now beyond myself and pushing deep into you. My cock explodes with a force I’ve never felt before. I’m surging load after load into you and you’re trembling hard. The quivering of your hips, the gasping sound, and you’re cupping your breasts so hard now it is clear you were holding out to cum with me.

You collapse toward me. Your forehead landing on the pillow beside my face. I’m still surging, throbbing, filling you…

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