There is a flying boat, I’m chasing shadows across the crest of waves… Its the beginning of a terrible Pete Pan adaptation. But the wood of the ships starts to smell like roasting chocolate. I’m still asleep but the scent of coffee hits me, it permeates my dreams, I see crates of coffee beans stowed on the ship. I’m trying to walk but I feel an arm around my chest holding me back. The scent gets stronger, its like I’m holding the crate of coffee in my hands but I can’t move away from it… the pressure on my chest gets more intense and I struggle to breathe, it feels like I’m now drowning in coffee. I slowly wake up to your arm over my chest, back in bed after waking up and making yourself morning coffee. What felt like an inescapable grasp, was your loving arms holding me after returning to bed. I’m not ready to be awake yet, but feeling your touch and the smell of coffee is enough to make the morning worth it. You kiss me on the cheek, as I roll back over and toss an arm over you. You have work before I do, but I do not want to let you go. Feeling you next to me, warm and loving is worth more than the extra hour of sleep I may have gotten if you had just slipped out of bed and gone to work, with only a text of “have a good day.” You’re only wearing a towel, you must have showered and started getting ready for the day. The thought of you bare skin under the towel still warm and wet from the shower is enticing me even half asleep. You’re the most sexy woman I know and I want you always. I squeeze my arm around your waist when you try and get up, still balancing the cup of coffee in your hand. I know you still have it, I can use that to my advantage. You won’t get up quickly or you will spill it, I just need to hold you a little bit tighter and you will have to spend an extra few moments in bed with me. After you’re third attempt to subtly get up and get ready, you grab my arm and try and pry me away. I ask what time it is, it could still be early. You’ve only got an hour but I know you are already showered and ready to go…You sit up at the edge of the bed, and let the towel drop around you. I reach over and caress your back, I just want my fingertips on you. Even from behind i can see the curves of your breasts, they bounce ever so slightly when you get up. I slide my hand over your back and grab your hip and lean over and playfully kiss you butt cheek. You’re still damp and your skin is so soft from the shower… you giggle a little and push your butt back into my face and call me a kiss ass. I figure I should make it worth it and grab both your hips and pull you back a bit and push my face into your butt cheek and give you a loud exaggerated kiss on the butt. You go to start grabbing your clothes and I ask if you can at least stay until you finish your coffee. You begrudgingly agree and start to get back to bed. I say you can just lean back a little bit on the bed and enjoy your coffee. You seem a bit confused, but when you lean back I start to run my tongue over the edges of your ass. You get the idea and put your hands on the bedside table and push your thighs over the edge of the bed, so your pushed up just in front of my face. Gently I run my tongue over you, grazing the edges of your pussy and up and over your sweet ass. Slowly I work my tongue around the outside of you before pushing just up against your hole. Reaching around you I pull you in closer to me, and just gently cup my hands over you. Still licking you from behind I slowly start to rub my hand on you in slow small circles, just enough to get you breathing. I have to stop to look at you and admire your body… you have a fantastic ass. One more long lick over you, and I gently massage you other cheek… Its time for your day. I give your ass a little smack and tell you to enjoy your day, and I love you. You turn around and kiss me again, take a sip of coffee and say its off to a good start. I spend my time in bed watching you dress and wishing you could stay, I’ll be fantasizing about your body and what could have been the rest of the day. I can’t wait for the rest of the night…
Dedicated to a fellow redditor, she the sexiest and best cute little cactus. Send a message if you think you know who!
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/dgb93i/waking_up_in_the_morning_with_my_dream_f