Chapter 9
Still fast asleep on my back, with your head on my chest, I begin to dream. Like all dreams, it jumps around. I’m in an unfamiliar place, but your familiarity is there. Your smell. Your touch. Your beauty. But we’re not in the bed anymore. We’re in a room that resembles a hotel room, but the slight side to side rocking tells me that we’re on water. A cruise. We must be on a cruise. Still dreaming, I’m now looking down at you and myself from above. It’s like an out of body experience as I stare down and can only observe. I’m asleep on my back, completely naked. You’re laying on my chest, but start to stir as you are waking up. My arm around you isn’t enough to keep you from becoming chilly, so you grab some of the blanket and wrap it over your smooth soft body. You snuggle up against me and wrap one leg over my sleeping body. It’s amazing that I seem to be able to feel you and your warmth as it’s happening. You begin to lightly run your finger tips up and down my chest, twirling around in my chest hair. You briefly stop to use your index to trace “Salmons” as it’s inked over my heart. You whisper softly each letter as you go over it, “S-a-l-m-o-n-s…Salmons”. You say nothing more and then reposition your body so you can more easily move your hand lower on me. You walk your fingers down across my stomach and below my waistline. With a feather-like touch, you use your middle finger to make your way down my penis and onto my balls. Starting with light touches, you rub your fingers over them, lightly squeezing and caressing. Almost instantly, you see my flaccid penis start becoming erect. You take me between your middle finger and thumb and apply just enough pressure to begin slowly sliding my skin up and down my shaft until I’m fully hard. You smile the most beautiful smile as you peek back to see if I’m still asleep. You hear me let out the smallest moan and notice my toes curl and then rest again. Now, to test whether I’m really asleep or not, you again change positions, taking my arm from being around you and guiding it between your legs. You push my hand into you as you can’t help but to push your vagina back onto my hand. Becoming aroused even more, you take your index and middle finger on top of mine and push them down your body, from the top your slit down to your warm slippery opening with my finger tips just barely pressing into your opening. Your body shivers with desire. You want so badly to use my inert body as your personal toy, but you choose to first focus on me. Ready to push the limit and see how much I can take without waking up, you move your entire body to the end of the bed and position your head just above my pelvis. You want to blow my mind, so you take me into your mouth. The sweet taste of you still on my tip reminds you of how incredibly sexy you felt when you were teasing me before. You lick and suck while you thrust your hand up and down my penis. To switch it up, you use one or two fingers at a time (rather than all) to make a tighter grip, using your pointer finger and thumb in a slightly tighter circle to mimic me ‘entering’ you. Next, you switch up the sensation by changing your middle finger from a tighter grip to your ring finger, and then back again. Your thumb then alternates between curving around my penis and being held flat along its length as you stroke me. You lean down and give me all of the saliva you can before pursing your lips around my tip. As your hand twists up and down my penis, I begin to stir. It’s unreal how good it feels, as I watch myself begin to squirm. The more intense your pace gets, the more it seems like I’m no longer watching from a different point of view, but back into my body that’s now on a cruise ship, receiving the sexiest hand job ever. It’s so real, even though I’m dreaming. My heart is racing and my breaths are short and fast. I can feel the pleasures as if it was really happening in real life. Lust, desire, temptation, it’s all there. I want to cum so badly. Just as I feel my release start to build, I wake up from my dream. I rapidly blink to clear my sleepy eyes, but the great feeling of pleasure hasn’t stopped from my dream. Barely able to focus, I glance down and see your eyes locked on mine, and your wet slippery hand vigorously squeezing and twisting up and down my solid penis. I’m already on the edge and your eye contact pushes me even further. The desire to pleasure me is all over your face. Realizing that my dream of being pleasured was also physically happening the whole time, I decide to lay back and enjoy it. That’s when you decide it was time. “I want to watch you cum, Baby!”, you say, “I’m going to keep stroking you the whole time and use your own cum as lube to keep going.”. Before I can process what you said, your naked leg pops up and over mine, leaving you straddling my leg. You grind your hot wet vagina into my leg, moving it back and forth using me to pleasure yourself as you pleasure me. That’s all it took for me and my back arches, thrusting my hips up as you watch me cum all over your hand. Just as you said, you maintain stroking, not speeding up or slowing down. The feeling is indescribable and I never want it to stop. “Oh shit, Baby! You feel so good! I can’t take it!”, I somehow find the strength to say. You let go of my penis and lean back, still on my leg. “You feel good too!”, you say, continuing to move back and forth, soaking my flexed leg with your slippery juices. “Lean back further, onto your hands.”, I request, as I sit up. You lean back, straddling me, back arched, with your perfect breasts in eye level view. I lean in and take each one in each hand and kiss them lightly, then more aggressively as I nibble and pull on each nipple. With your exposed body still leaned back, I wonder if I can make you cum while your head is leaned back and you’re still riding my leg. “I want you to cum for me again….”, I say before running my hand up your inner thigh and moving my thumb up your slit and onto your throbbing clit. Moving my thumb up and down to get it nice and wet, I then rub your clit with slight pressure, moving to more pressure, and alternating from circulation to tiny up and down strokes. In almost no time at all, you let out a gasp and throw yourself forward, sending me back onto my back and you sitting up again. You press your hips against my body with my hand still between your legs. “Oh Baby, I’m…”, you manage to let out. That’s when I feel the warm wet sensation shoot up my arm and leg as your claws latch onto my chest and dig in. I’m in complete ecstasy. To me, there’s no better feeling than the one instantly after making the woman of my dreams have such an intense orgasm.
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