by Ella Hilton
The breeze from the opened window felt wonderful dancing all over my naked body as I lay down upon the soft inviting bed on my back. Closing my eyes and soon my breathing was deep and sleep had quickly taken me from the wakened world.
My body had not moved in hours. Suddenly, my eyes shot open and a shiver ran down my spine. Just laying there waiting. Was it a sound? Was it a small faint tapping at the door? My heart pounding in my chest as a hammer beats upon an anvil.
Slowly, I get up and walk to the door. Reaching for the knob, only to hesitate and listen again for any movement or sound. The sound is gone and slowly, I open the door just a crack and peek out. Nothing? Opening the door wider I could still see or hear nothing. As I begin to shut the door a soft and very warm breeze brushes past my body and enters the room and then all is still again. The touch is incredibly sensuous and my nipples instantly harden. I had thought that the night air had found another opened window into the house and was just traveling through. Had I left any other windows open?
Shutting the door and locking it behind me I return to bed. Again I lie down upon my back. The breeze in the room seemed to be dancing all over my body making me tingle all over with sexual excitement. Nipples stiff and erect as if you were in the room with me teasing them with your mouth and tongue. I reach up to cup your breasts. I can't see you, but I can feel you? Your breasts feel warm and full. Are your nipples as sensitive to my touch as mine are to yours? I begin to roll your nipples between my finger and thumb.
A tingle shoots from your breasts down to your pussy, and I can feel it just as if we are one person. The moan that escapes your lips simultaneously escapes mine too. I continue teasing your nipples as you shut your eyes and surrender yourself in pleasure. You bring one of your nipples up to your mouth so that you can lick it and tease it with the tip of your tongue. I can feel what you are feeling and my body shakes with the intensity of this experience. When you lick your right nipple, my right nipple shares your pleasing sensations.
After licking our nipples wet, the breeze from the window brushes by the curtains making them flutter. It reaches our breasts and gives them a cool sensation. Your wet nipples become harder and more sensitive, as do mine in a way that I have never imagined.
You sit on my chest bringing your legs up and spreading them apart. Your pussy just inches from my face. The cool breeze caresses the insides of your naked thighs, swirling around your legs. You spread them wider and I feel the warm sensation emanating from your pussy's opening. You know you are wet and again I can sense your feelings. I can literally feel your warm juices dripping down into the crack of your ass. My God, my cock is so hard and my tongue wants to dance within the warmth of your sacred places. Can you feel my body as I can feel yours?
Your hands slowly travel down your tummy to your thighs. You spread your lips apart and the cool breeze dances inside your thighs like a warm breath from a lover. You moan again, lost in the anticipation of my approaching mouth and tongue. Your breathing becomes deeper as my tongue traces circles just inside your labs. I can feel your pleasure mixed with mine! I can taste, smell and feel you all at the same time. And then, you turn over laying face down on me, thrusting your pussy into my mouth as you inhale my cock into yours.
It was then that I heard the whisper. It couldn't have been you, with my engorged cock submerged deeply into your luscious mouth. It wasn't a sound from someone next to us. It came from all around the room. I swore I heard my name. Opening my eyes I look around and see nothing but the curtains fluttering in the air and sensed your sensuous body on top of mine. I must have imagined it, being so stimulated with all these new feelings and emotions bombarding me.
My tongue continues to please your pussy finding the opening and indeed you are dripping wet. You spread your wetness all around my face and plant my tongue upon your clit. The breeze is cooling off the wetness that you are spreading upon my face. It is so arousing. As my tongue works its magic upon your clit I slide two fingers inside your quivering pussy and a small digit into the opening of your ass. Again I hear the voice, "Yesssss" being whispered from all around us. So lightly was the sound that I am not sure I didn't imagine it. It had to be the breeze, or the fact that I was so turned on by you and our present state of bliss. Maybe it was the way the breeze went through the trees?
Your little finger dips inside my warm asshole as you wrap your other hand around my balls and begin to fuck me with your mouth at one end and thrust your pussy into my mouth at the other end. You moan, we moan. My mind screams "Oh yes, fuck me!" And I hear you wordlessly answer, "fuck me harder"!
I can feel the muscles of your pussy contract around my fingers. So tight, wet, and aching for an explosive orgasm, we are right on the edge of the abyss. A breeze enters the room once more and embraces our writhing bodies. It whispers, "Cum for me, Cum and Cum again." Lost in passion and not caring where, or if, I was really hearing the whispering voice. All that matters is the sensation building deep inside of us originating from some wonderful place and cascading out your pussy onto my tongue and from my cock into your mouth.
I call out, "Oh god, I want you so bad!" I feel your thunderous orgasm, and mine like hundreds of lightening strikes. We moan, and as my head begins to spin you whirl around and plant my engorged cock into your pussy and cover my lips with yours. And we kiss like only lovers can kiss, deep, passionate and emotional. Again we are on the brink of another orgasm. As you start to climax your vaginal muscles begin to contract and spasm upon my cock. Your contractions extract my hot liquids and I fill your pussy like I had just filled your mouth. And the breeze dancing around us felt heavier and was becoming warmer and warmer. I felt the warm kisses on my face, neck and shoulders.
Then, I open my eyes to see nothing but a dark and empty room. But I still feel it! I feel your pussy caress my cock and lips kissing my nipples. I feel the thrusting of your pussy and your wetness like an envelope for my manhood. As I bring my own hands up to feel the invisible hands upon my chest I can still sense you on me, around me and in me. I can feel my balls slap your ass as the thrusting gets stronger and goes deeper. As another climactic wave swept over me, I again could feel your pussy spasm and release your warm liquids of love.
Why can't I see you, when I can feel your every thought, movement and emotion?! I can touch you and you are touching me. And we continue to move, our hips in a familiar rhythm, and we continue to cum and cum. This is so fucking incredible. Again, I hear the whisper, "I'm going to fill you and empty you". We moan louder and louder as you arch your back. I feel the head of my cock grow and grow and then it begins to twitch and pulse. We both scream as another orgasm sweeps over us. Warm mixtures of liquids drip from your pussy. Your pussy is clenching spasmodically over and over and you struggle to catch your breath. I am spent from not only my feelings and experience, but from experiencing your feeling and emotions also.
As I return from the orgasmic bliss, filled and empty, my eyes fly open and I bolt straight up in bed. I look around the room and see that, indeed, no one is here. I look at the window and no breeze makes the curtains flutter. In fact it was as still and quiet as I have ever remembered. It was just a dream, and I smile. A wild and very real dream. Moving to the edge of the edge of the bed I switched on the nightstand light. Sitting, waiting for my eyes to adjust I reach between my legs and discover that I am extremely hard and wet. My beard is also soaking wet. Not only is my cock hard, it is red and throbbing. I have had wet dreams before, but this was more than just my cum. The taste and smell on my fingers and beard were not from my imagination or from my own orgasm.
Again I get that prickly sensation that begins at the base of the neck and travels electrically down my spine. Then I feel something touch my breast and brush softly across my check. The curtains flutter quite visibly in front of the open window and for the last time I hear the soft whisper all around me saying, "Thank you Sweetness, I love you so much."
"Was this really a dream?
May
your dreams be vivid, exciting and wild. Allow your self to take chances and experience things that might not be possible in the waking world. For it might be, that maybe, dreams can come true and what wonderful possibilities that presents. Happy O's.
The End.
Encounter In New York
He was sipping his coffee in a coffee bar, a couple of buildings down from his hotel. He had been in New York on a business trip, but due to cheaper flight options, he now had almost 48 hours before he flew back to London.
For the fourth or fifth time in as many seconds, he glanced at his watch, still another couple of minutes.
"Lets hope she is early" he thinks to himself. The city was busy and stuffy, warm and humid in the summer sun. This meeting had taken several weeks to arrange; plenty of emails and a couple of phone calls. He first met Mary on the ether, in an adult chat room, discussing erotic literature. They are both authors, expressing their sexual frustrations and desires in erotic fiction. Over a period of time, they knew each other's desire intimately, and on occasions had partaken in, what the onliners call it; cyber-sex.
Mary lived in California, and spent some time convincing her boss that she should visit their New York office at this particular time, as there was no real reason for her to be here. But she could not either afford the flight, or explain to her husband why she wanted to go to New York, work was the only option available to her to make this trip. She had arrived the previous night, and spoke to him on the phone. He was still in town, for another 48 hours or so...
Again he looked at his watch, and then out onto the street. Yet another police siren could be heard.
"Hello Mark" she softly said
He looked round suddenly, surprised. He saw her, looking much prettier then in the photos she had sent him. He stood up, and introduced him self, a slight stutter, partially from being caught unaware, off guard but also out of apprehension of what may lie ahead.
Immediately behind Mary was a waitress, in a short skirt and tight top, bringing two cups of coffee, the waitress placed the cups on the table and left.
She looked wonderful he thought out aloud
"Well thank you," she replied, smiling. She wore a dark blouse and a long skirt. Her long naturally blonde hair was free, reaching half way down her back. Conversation was in soon full flow as they chatted, as if they had known each other since time began. In some ways, they had, mainly in the chat room, or on Instant Messenger, and a couple of phone calls. But they had not met before.
Whilst they chatted, he started to feel something rub against his calf, feeling the leather on his skin. He looked into Mary's eyes, and she smiled, rubbing her legs harder into him. Very naturally, she unfastened a button on her blouse, exposing more of her tanned skin of her cleavage. Again they smiled at each other.
"So what's your hotel like?" she asked softly. "Very comfortable," he replied, "even got two double beds in the room!"
Very slowly she unfastened another button on her blouse.
"Well let's go then" she stated, wearing a seductive, sultry look on her face.
She stood up and took his hand, squeezing it tight as she did so. She was pleasantry surprised, he was nicer than she had imagined, if not slightly slow. He was witty, intelligent and well good looking. She knew that she had to have him, feel his cock inside her.
She closed the door to his room behind her, as she walked up close to him, pressing her breasts into his back as she hugged him from behind, her hand slowly moving down to his crutch, feeling his cock stirring through his pants.
"Mark, TURN AROUND" she demanded, forcefully but gently at the same time. She had just made up her mind, she was going to fuck this Englishman and fuck him hard, she knew she had to have him.
He turned around slowly, to begin with, but as her hands touched his face, things moved quickly as she pulled him round, pulling his mouth to her eager lips, open and waiting, her tongue already exposed. She kissed him heavily, passionately.
As she kissed him, her hands caressed his body firmly through his clothes, before stroking his crutch, feeling his man hood stir at the unexpected attention. Mary was hot for him. This she knew, but not quite sure why. Was it because he was English? Was it because he was almost 5 years younger? She did not know, and nor did she care.
Their tongues soon were intertwined, wrestling with each other, as she moved her hands onto his face, holding his cheeks as she pulled him close to her, kissing him, deeply, with a passion she has never felt since her twenties, before marriage.
Finally she withdrew, gasping for air. They were both hot, despite the air-conditioning in the room, both blushed, signs of perspiration visible...
Her hands quickly moved to his trousers, unfastening the belt, the button and the zips, sliding them down his legs. With a huge push, he was laying on the bed, a look of bewilderment in his face, as she wrestled with his shoes and pants, leaving him on the bed, his ~6 inches of hard man hood visible.
In front of him, she dropped her skirt, revealing her stockings, thong and knee high boots. Eager to feel him inside her, she climbed onto the bed, straddling him. Pulling aside her thong, she lowered her self down onto him quickly. She had only met him an hour ago, and she was so hot for him.
He looked on, with a sly smile on his face. Never, in his life had he known a woman, so processed, so eager to ride him as she slowly started to slide her self up and down him. Reaching up, he quickly started to unfasten her blouse, in the rush, a button or two were removed from the blouse as she let the blouse slide of her shoulders.
She stopped moving, but slowly started to tease his cock with her vagina muscles, working him, slowly, teasingly, unfastening her bra at the same time. She leant forward thrusting her pierced nipples into his face
"Suck them, bite them..."
He did as he was told, taking a nipple in between his teeth biting and tugging, feeling the earrings in between his teeth, hearing her moan as he did so; feeling her muscles stop working his cock. Slowly she started to ride him, sliding her wet pussy up and down. Picking up her rhythm, he started to thrust his hips in time of hers, grunting loudly as he did so.
Mary picked up the pace, riding him like the wind, gasping loudly with each thrust, as she leant over him grinding her hips down into his groin.
"Oh God, Oh god" she blurted out "stroke my clit Ppleasseeeeeeee."
Whilst still thrusting his hips in time with her, he moved his hand and started to stroke at the top of her pussy, finding her enlarged clit very quickly. As he started to stroke and rubs it, she yelled, as an intense orgasm hit her body. She continued to ride him, and he too lost control, as he shouted at the top of his voice, a shuddering climax hitting him as he spurted his spunk deep into her, body shaking and convulsing. She collapsed on top of him, their bodies glistening with their perspiration, hugging, kissing. The whole fuck lasted barely 10 minutes such was the intensity.
They just lay there, in their assorted garments, resting on the pillows, not a ward was spoken, as their hands gently caressed each other, both regaining their strength.
How long they had laid there and cuddled, he did not know, as he felt her breasts rise and sink as she breathed. But slowly she stirred her caresses become more frequent and firmer. Mary moved, positioning herself onto all fours as she leant down and started to smother his body in kisses, and licks.
She moved down to his manly chest, taking a nipple in her mouth, between her teeth. Gently at first she tugged at it slowly, gently. Mark moaned, his hand caressing her long blonde hair. Her nibbling became firmer, as she bite into his nipple, feeling it harden in between her lips, her fingers gently caressing his body, brining it back to life. She moved onto his other nipple, sucking on it first, feeling it harden between her full lips. Slowly, she flicked his nipple with her tongue, flicking, kissing, teasing, as he moaned constantly, low soft quiet moans, ones of soft gentle pleasure.
She slowly moved, downwards, covering his body with soft, gentle k
isses, whilst lightly stroking him with her long fingernails. Finally she reached his cock, still flaccid. She took him in her mouth, and gently stroked him, fondling his balls with her other hands, brining it back to life. She took him all, rubbing her tongue over it, as her hand stroked him. It started to twitch, growing as it hardened. She could taste their combined juices, from their first furious fuck.
She licked the shaft, nibbling, feeling it grow. She moved down t his balls, gently kissing the sac, before taking a ball deep inside her mouth, sucking gently, hearing his soft moaning harden, his breathing becoming deeper, quicker. She continued, with one, and then the other kissing and sucking as she did so, before moving on. She explored what was beyond his testicles, with her tongue, licking and kissing.
She was soon at his anus, allowing her tongue to swirl at the entrance. He let out a little yelp, followed by a slow moan, on of intense pleasure. She kissed, and licked, using her tongue to moisten his ass with her saliva, allowing her tongue to slowly go deeper, feeling him tighten around her tongue, and gasping, whilst her hands stoked his now hard cock, slowly with deep purposeful strokes.