1. The Dream


    Date: 11/21/2015, Categories: First Time, Hardcore, Author: _CheshireCat_, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    Something a bit romantic and inoffensive since I keep getting banned from erotica sites for being too dirty :D The Dream I had a most peculiar dream about you. It was incredibly corny but I want to tell it to you anyway. It was about you and it’s not often that I get the pleasure of dreaming of you. Prior to the dream I was laying on the sofa watching a film down stairs. At some point I must have fallen asl**p. The next thing I knew it was daytime. The light was shining through the curtains. I was still laying on the sofa, my trousers still on the floor so that I don’t over heat beneath the blanket. I felt slightly tired of body yet still alert. I could hear you walking down the stairs, your footsteps gentle as if perhaps you were trying to sneak down the stairs. I sit up slightly and turn my head towards the door ready to watch you as you walk through the door. You are so beautiful. Just looking at your face fills my mind with an addictive cocktail of joy, love compassion and always but in this particular instance even more so, lust. I expected to see you in your usual morning attire, a dressing gown etc. or perhaps be dressed already in the typical fashion that you usually lounge about the house in, some comfortable shoes or slippers, a comfortable top, loose fitting yet tight enough in all the right places. Something provocative yet in no way restricting that allows me to see all of your beautiful contours in all their magnificence. Sadly I am a mortal warm bl**ded man ...
    and not just any man, as you know I am an extremely virile man. My usual morning glory presenting itself beneath my blankets. I wonder what you would do if you knew that often your mere presence has the same affect on me, would you attempt to satisfy my constant desire for you. Would you remove my blanket and attempt to remedy my hard aching disturbance. Would you tease me? Would you pounce on it and suck on it insatiably, or perhaps straddle it and mount me, rocking back and fourth, your slippery chalice blissfully quenching my thirst. However as real as this may seem this is a dream, this is fantasy and for once in my dreams I get exactly what I want from you. Instead of your usual morning attire I am shocked and delighted by the awesome sight of your naked body, every curve, every inch on display in it’s full glory. I can smell your sex from across the room, my well trained senses able to detect that you are sufficiently aroused that should you choose to you could straddle me and I would slip all the way inside you in one single motion. But I prefer things to be even more accommodating, the deluge of a monsoon far more suited to satisfying my thirst than the thin layer of due on a summer morning. My jaw drops, I can literally feel my pupils dilate. A rare occurrence since only the sight of an extremely beautiful woman can have that affect on me and even then it happens only when I’m caught off guard. That one woman at the dinner party that just catches your eye and stops you ...
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