A Wicked Dream...

Long legs slid from under satin sheets
bare feet slipping onto familiar plush carpet
I wandered into the bathroom
leaning into the garden tub, my fingers found
the hot water faucet, and slid it on..

-STOP-

-Rewind-

Lets go back, before I fully awoke.

Shall we?

Are you certain
you want to hear this?

If easily offended,...read no more...


I was dreaming..
of a dozen bodies entwined
Limbs coiling limbs
Sweat dripping from the forms
onto my proud, naked breasts.
I couldn't see gender, or color

I could only feel...

warm wet tongues lapping my tiny nipples
bringing them to erectness, painfully so..
fingertips running softly up my slit
pausing to slip the hood of my clit back
before pinching it....

My spine arched full and deep
lips suckling the tip of my chiseled chin
teeth grazing the flesh of my throat
I could hear my own soft growls of lust
desire,greed and passion welling deeper
feral..

Then as if the grecian orgy was spent
A soddering rod of pleasure
plunged into me...it was sinfully slow

at first..

I could feel my tight honied walls
grip it, slick and possesive
a hand to the perfectly thick glove
my kegal muscles expanding and relaxing
with each slow, deep, grinding

-~-THRUST-~`


My eyelids seemed like they had been sewn shut
before I felt them flutter
taking in my surroundings once again

As the haze of early morning cleared..

I was looking upon your strong calves
nipples brushing along the tops of your thighs
I simply leaned down, it was but an inch away..
my tongue slithered out to snake and lap at
that sexy bone that protruded from your ankle.
silken lips placed a kiss upon it

Suddenly, I knew
I was riding you...backwards
The curvature of my spine, facing you..
glistening with sweat..
Long nailtips traveled the arch of your feet
As my body rose and fell, in an erotic dance.
I could feel the heat, of your proud arms as
nailtips raked my tender flesh...your pleasure
ignited me...as the pain laced a deeper need..
I smiled to myself as my head caught up
with my form..

Feeling you buck and grind under me
as I kept the pace slow and taunting
Hips arose and circled you
ravaging you in unbridled patterns
before pounding down and gripping tight once again..
until I felt the heat of your release
coat my cave like a curtain of flames...

consuming me...


My own honied waves crescendoed
then crashed..
onto you..
we joined once again
as we have thousands of times before..

I layed there
Just as you did last eve
when you fell asleep inside me

what did you expect me to do
feeling your body awaken as you
stretched in my sweet cave?

It was an animal instinct
and I slid to sit upright
Fully, now
Long arms lifting high above my head
fingers enterlacing..
feeling your fingertips dance softly
down the center of my slick, silken spine
my hips lifted in the stretch
forcing you to withdraw from within me
the cold air reminding you,

of the emptiness

outside my heated depths.

The alarm rang just then
and I looked back over my shoulder
and simply smiled to you..

Ready... to start my day