[F4M] Let Me Tell You About The Dream I Had…

I woke up hungry for you. My mouth parched… a thirst that can only be satisfied by your skin. I reached over for you in bed this morning only to find empty sheets. Incredibly disappointing after the dream I just woke up from. Now that you’re home I intend to satisfy my needs…

I turn the lights down low and play some soft jazz. The same jazz we first danced to in the streets of New Orleans. I sit you down, on the pile of pillows I have assembled in the corner and place a glass of red wine in your hands.

I walk over to the clothes chair in the corner and throw on an oversized silk button down. I leave it unbuttoned of course, I know you love it when you get the unexpected flashes. I heat up some oil, the smell of lavender filling the room. I glance back at you and you are leaning back, wine in hand, a slight smile on your face. You are relaxed. Good, you deserve it. You deserve all of it.

I come over to the corner and sit behind you, placing you in between my body, I wrap both legs on either side of you. Oil heated, I rub some between my hands and gently begin giving you a massage. I call it a massage, but really it’s just an opportunity for me to touch every single inch of you. As I slowly rub over your sore muscles and tired bones, I begin to whisper in your ear.

“Remember that dream you asked me about last night? I decided I’m going to tell you about it”.

Immediately I see a throb in your pants. You know how explicit my dreams can get. It’s been a while since I’ve shared one with you. You let out a deep moan of satisfaction, as you settle in further between my legs and I begin to rub your chest, stopping to give your nipples an extra graze.

*“I dreamt that we were back in Cuba. Back at the secret little beach we found. Only this time the beach was completely empty. We found a cozy shaded spot under the trees and set ourselves up for a day of nothing but sand, sea, you, and me. We decided to cool off from the hike with a quick naked dip. I love seeing you naked in places you “shouldn’t” be. I gave you a loving booty tap and ran towards the water, knowing you would chase me. You did and splashed me right into the body as your arms wrapped around my now cold, and wet skin. I was giggling like a 12 year old, I love it when you get sweet and goofy. You shut me up with your lips on mine. Years later and kissing you still dazzles me. A gentle kiss that quickly evolved into a full blown make out session. Your hands on my breasts, hot breath on my neck. I felt the throbbing in my pussy begin. I reached down and felt you, at the semi-hard phase, blood quickly flowing to your cock. I gave you a couple of squeezes and with a final gentle peck, walked away, back to the shore. Halfway there, I turn around and see you staring at me, still shocked that I ended our fun time early. With my back still turned towards you, I bent over to give you a better view. I dipped my finger in my slit in and out a few times. I stood back up and rubbed my two fingers together, to show you how wet I was. I got back to our little camp and poured myself a glass of wine. Watching you in the water, while sitting there naked, sun kissing my skin….turned me on more than I expected. I decide to pull out my vibrator and gently start teasing my clit as I watch you in the water. God you turn me on so much. I didn’t want to cum yet though, so I kept the vibration on low. Grazed my nipples and touched my hot warm skin. Eventually I fell asleep, deeply relaxed by the sound of the ocean, hot sun, and rising waves of pleasure”.*

At this point I have moved down from your chest, and I gently suck and bite your ear as I make my way down, resting my hands on your thighs. I allow my fingers to trace gentle circles and shapes up and down your thighs, slowly moving inwards. You give an involuntary jerk and your penis gets harder. At this point it’s standing almost completely straight up and it’s taking me every ounce of self control not to reach for it and begin stroking it.

*“Back in the dream, my gentle slumber was broken by a sound. A sound that I knew but couldn’t quite place in that hazy dream state. And then I felt it – your hard cock pressing against my entrance as you jerked yourself off. Another moan, the mystery sound. This time out of my mouth. I turned around and widened my legs, giving you better access. Other than that, I barely moved beyond slightly circling my hips, grinding against the head of your cock. Fuck, you feel so good moving against me. I looked up at you and your head was thrown back in pleasure. It was primal, raw, and intimate. So sexy. You pushed in further, but not all the way in. Just the tip. I started to rhythmically squeeze around your head. You pulsed back. Fuuuuuckkkkkk, it just felt so good. No thrusting, no rush, just indulging in what felt good in the moment”.*

I pour a little more hot oil in my hand and wrap my fingers around your hard cock. Finally. The moan of relief that you release immediately turns me on. I find myself starting to grind on the pillow underneath me. I continue to stroke you, getting more and more turned on by your desperation and desire.

*“All of a sudden, a wave of pleasure- I started cumming around the head of your cock. I moved my hips in circles, relishing in the sensation of your head pulsing as I involuntarily contracted and released around it. You were almost there too. I could tell from your size and hardness. So I began to move my hips up and down your length and looked you right in the eye and said “cum inside me baby”. This was it. Those words took you over the edge and immediately your hands were at my hips, holding me in place as you gave two final strokes and held yourself deep inside me. Mmmm I love the feeling of warm cum flooding my insides then seeing it on your shaft as you slowly pull out.”*

At this point, I am no longer stroking you, I am gently teasing the soft spot beneath the back of your head. Rubbing circles and circles, alternating between fingertips and palms. You are moaning uncontrollably and then you say those magic words “Baby, I’m going to cum. I’m cumming. I’m cumming”. And you thrust up and against my hand. I continue to touch you as you ride the wave of orgasm all the way until the end. I love this part. Right after orgasm, your cock still full and swollen, but rapidly softening. It looks so beautifully spent and used and so so sensitive. I continue to graze with a light finger, triggering post-orgasm spasms on your end. I finally, and with great regret, pull my hand away from your cock, licking away the remains.

As I walk away towards the fridge, ready to refill our glasses, I hear you sit up, your cock losely in your hand and hear you say

“Let me tell you about my dream…”

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