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Love's Sweet Awakening
You lie there so sweetly, breathing so softly that I must watch
your chest to be sure that it rises and falls. You are deeply in a
dream state for your eyes occasionally dart from side to side beneath
your lids. I lie watching you and wonder at what dream makes you
smile slightly. I gently draw the covers from you to look at you. I
never tire of gazing at you. I love every line of your body,
well-traveled and known to me almost as well as my body is known to
you.
I lean closer and breathe gently on your stomach, smiling to myself
as your stomach muscles tense. I lean back to look at you...head to
foot. We are alike you and I. No confining nightclothes for us. Tho
I love the frilly things you buy for me, we both know they are the
wrapping that comes off quickly before we joyously partake of each
other. Your skin gives off a faint radiant kind of heat. You never
seem to be cold, or rather, rarely. We are a perfect compliment to
each other. I love to curl up to you, forming my body to yours, arm
around your waist and depending on my mood--toying with your shaft or
simply stroking your chest and stomach. God, how I love to touch you!
*sigh*
You move slightly in your sleep, reaching out to me with your mind,
I sense. You feel my proximity and relax deeper into REM sleep and I
have a sudden impulse. You have never been this deeply asleep when I
am awake and I am sorely tempted to try something that has never
worked before. The curiosity is natural I suppose. Would I be able
to arouse you while you were sound asleep? I smile impishly at the
thought to your awakening to see my swallowing your magnificent shaft
and the reaction you might have to the sight. Then I snuggle down
beside you, as the thought takes hold of me in my most female parts
and squeezes me to a decision.
I look again at your angelic face. Others may not see what I do,
but I know you better than any other, and I know how wonderful you
are. You are breathing deeply and regularly. Nothing has disturbed
your slumber, and you have satisfied your id that I am near to hand.
You are content and deeply asleep--and about to have the dream
(cum-true) of your life!
I gently nudge you flat onto your back, careful not to rouse you
and then gently tug one leg a bit away so that I can lie between them.
I move gently, and by nudging you just enough, cause you to drape your
leg over my waist. I am in a perfect position now, one where I can
make love to you for a prolonged period of time and not get tired or
uncomfortable...for I plan on making love to you until you DO awaken!
Slowly I take your semiridged member in my hand and lick the head
gently. You always taste so good! I marvel at the pleasure I derive
from giving you head. I have always enjoyed it, but something about
taking all of you into my mouth and throat excites me beyond words!
I lick the head and feel the shaft grow firm in my hand. I look up
and see that you are still deep in REM and not noticeably disturbed.
Perhaps I am but fulfilling whatever dream you are having at the
moment. I don't know, but this has excited me to the point at which I
have a burning desire to bring you to climax and swallow all the love
that I can manage to obtain from your wonderful cock. I smile at
myself when I think of that term, remembering all the discussion about
terms. I shake my head slightly and know that it doesn't matter to
you what I call it. I take your head into my mouth and swirl my tongue
around the edge of the head. I poke the stiffened tip of my tongue
into the hole at the top of the head and then let my mouth engulf your
entire near-rigid dick. You are breathing faster and you move your
head back and forth. You almost seem to be fighting sleep now, trying
to come up out of whatever deep dream state you had entered. I cease
my ministrations and watch you, praying wildly that you will drop back
into your dream. You tense several times, and I watch as glistening
drops of dew-like precum slowly gather at the tip of your head. My
mouth waters for them, but I dare not touch you again or even move
until I am sure. I wait impatiently and gently squeeze and release
your cock, matching your heartbeat. I smile as you drift back into
the arms of your dream maiden and a slight smile curves your wonderful
mouth. When I am sure you are deeply asleep, I savor the drops of you
that I have longed to taste. You are dreaming again, I can tell by the
movement of your eyes and so I take you fully into my mouth this time.
Deeper and deeper until the back of my throat takes your head and the
muscles clamp firmly on it. You tense and groan softly...the first
sounds I have heard from you. I become excited beyond belief. I know
that you are very near cuming...I can feel your balls tense and
release. I cup them gently and swallow your cock repeatedly, feeling
them tense up and your shaft as well. I realize that you will cum
soon, and I wonder if it will waken you....
At this point I only know that I want you to cum in my mouth and
let me swallow all that is you. I begin to tease your head with my
tongue, just at that special point at which I tell you it all seems to
cum together. You moan louder and your hips respond to my increased
activities. I am in a state of extreme desire and need of you....your
hand covers mine and I realize you are still asleep...I THINK you are.
Your cock is ready to explode in my mouth and I decide I want you and
it no longer matters if you are awake or not. I attend to your
wonderful shaft and head and suck and tease until I feel your entire
body tense. I look up as I feel the first rush of cum strike the back
of my throat and I swallow and see your eyes beneath your lashes,
gazing at me lovingly and the tender smile on your face...and I
realize THIS is so much better--the best of both worlds, really!
God, how I love you!
My eyes remain closed, though I feel a feather-light touch on my
abdomen. A tracing trail of white fire against my eyelids and arousal
grips my loins. As the wetness spreads from the center, coating all
in its path--my breasts respond, nipples tightening to taunt rosettes.
My body has responded by softly swelling in all the right places. The
folds of my passion press against themselves as well as my thighs,
demandingly. From deep sleep to instant alertness your touch has
brought me. Wresting me from the depths of slumber and carrying me to
the beginning heights of pleasure as only you can.
All these delicious feelings with but one soft tracing. I breathe
again and realize I had stopped. I wonder if you too noticed and pray
that you didn't. I want this love making to continue--softly and
erotically. I lie waiting...again forgetting to breathe. Suddenly I
feel a warm but wet touch--ever so lightly--on my nipple. The strength
of will not to gasp is almost beyond me. Your tongue is amazing and
my nipple responds by becoming even tighter. You do not ignore the
other, but pay similar homage with identical results. My thighs
become coated with the copious fluids your touch brings forth. the
desire building in my belly is becoming insistent and I desire you in
a most immediate way. I moan ever so softly..as if in a dream and
imagine your smile. I toss my head gently and shift my position.
Still on my back, one knee is drawn up-- affording you entry to that
which you so richly deserve should you desire it.....
As indeed you do! I feel your quiet movement as you reposition
yourself at my gateway. The mere thought of your mouth on me releases
another flood of honey-sweet nectar. The aroma of a woman fully
aroused fills the room and your feather-light touch again makes its
presence known. Delicately touching my drenched lips, you stroke them
apart. Every touch causes them to swell more, until they escape the
liquidly adhesive quality of my silken cum. Thick, smooth, and a
feeling like that of soft silk--it has kept the gates locked against
your entry. Your patient stroking--sending electric waves of shock
into my lower belly--has won you entry at last.
You stop all movement and I imagine you looking at me. You breathe
upon me and an involuntary moan escapes my lips. I imagine the smile
on your loving face as you bend to begin what you know will waken me
for certain. I lie waiting breathlessly for you to begin. Fluid
fairly flowing and desire providing an unending river.
A tentative flick and I realize you wish to bring me to climax without
waking me. I settle a bit, as if a dream has teased me in some way
and breathe deeply. You again gently flick your tongue and when I do
not react (the superhuman will necessitated NOT to!), you begin to
softly and firmly clean every drop of need from within and without the
now center of my being. Always gently--barely any pressure, just soft,
loving care and my desire for you renews itself in a burst of hot
flame. I move once more and you lay as still as a speckled fawn
awaiting its mother's return. I lay in quiet abandon now--legs spread
to your advantage and my sleep seemingly undisturbed. You seem
satisfied after a few moments--moments I scream silently inside for
respite from the clawing need you've awakened within me--and gently
and lovingly return to loving me with your wonderfully talented mouth.
Alternately tonguing me gently and sucking and even probing me deeply
with your long wonderful tongue, you bring my senses in line and build
a climax that threatens to shatter my secret. My orgasm takes over
and you sense it in my increased breathing and the beginning of
tremors along my passion's path....You fill me with your tongue and
there is no difference between my desire for you when you make love to
me the traditional way and this way. You wring every last emotion from
me and I yearn for completion and the inevitable renewal of your own
passion for me. The need begins to take control of me...the heat in my
belly, stoked by your agile tongue burns hotter--the flood
insufficient to quench it. You and I are in sync now--I cannot bear
the anticipatory building much longer and I feel you nearing the same
point. You hold me now and that special sense we seem to have between
us locks our very souls in total communion and my orgasm takes us
both--you thru me and back again. It builds until all sensory nerves
feel as tho they will never function again.
I lie spent--in a darkness of complete and utter contentment until I
feel again--and what I feel is you, my own true love, holding me in
that afterglow of stars.
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