0 comments/ 15603 views/ 0 favorites Secret Passion By: mochaleeshus It had seemed that Alyssa had, had this dream before but she could never place the face of the stranger. Every night she would wake up in a feverish sweat and yet she always ached to be in this handsome stranger's arms. Tonight she had dreamed that this faceless Mandingo had taken her for a ride in his car and beneath the full moon undressed her by the brook on 75th Street where he kissed her from her lips traveling down to between her thighs and stopping just between the valley dipping his tongue into the nectar and savoring the sweet taste. Yet he kept probing using his tongue, his lips, and his fingers until her nectar juice came all over his face. Then he lifted her up and pushed her against the wall facing the brook as the full moon danced against the water and gently wrapped her legs around his waist as she pushed his large dick into her pussy and pumped in and out her tight pussy. While her large breasts were pressed against his chest and Mandingo brings her to the height of passion and at this point she awakes. Alyssa decided to get up and get ready for work but she couldn't get help but think about the mystery man in her dreams and if she would be able to put a face to the stranger. She arrived fifteen minutes early for work and started her usual routine of making calls from her appointment book and checking to see which client she would see that morning. She went through the day working but mostly day dreaming about the face less stranger. Then, her secretary notified her that her 1:00 p.m. appointment was a new client. She opened the door to reveal a tall, dark, handsome man at least 6 feet tall with Hershey chocolatey skin and full kissable lips and honey brown eyes. Alyssa smoothed her reddish brown curls away from her face and watched as Robert Cross sat on the couch across from her. She smoothed her pencil thin grey skirt and showed her thick thighs. Robert Cross began his story about how his wife left him. It had taken a toll on him that he was having difficulties sleeping at nights. "Dr. Forrester, I don't know why it took me so long to get here but I have not been able to sleep for the last three months." "Really, Mr. Cross, tell me about these dreams." "Well, Dr. Forrester they generally begin with me waking up in a sweat because I am chasing a sexy woman, I can't put a face to." "Go on Mr. Cross." "Well, Dr. how can I put it, she has large breast with huge nipples and soft creamy thighs with a sweet nectar hidden between those thighs, oh and I feel lost when I get between them it's as if I keep having the same reoccurring dream." "Well Mr. Cross, dreams are usually a sign of a bigger picture." "Meaning?" " Meaning, that you are in need of a missing something in your life." "Such as?' "I would dare to say that since your wife left you have been missing some intimacy." "This could be true." Just then, Robert reached out to move a reddish brown curl from Alyssa's face and their eyes locked and then, they began to kiss. Robert pulled Alyssa's pink sweater up and over her head and was surprised by the large breasts entrapped on a red bra. His lips moved from her neck all the way down to her breasts as he unclasped her bra. Meanwhile Alyssa took Robert's shirt off and kissed his shoulders his chest and reached for the belt on his pants while Robert pulled Alyssa's skirt down and took her panties off. By this time Robert and Alyssa were both naked. Alyssa sat on top of Robert on the couch and wrapped her legs around his waist as he buried his face into her chest and sucked on her nipples as he pushed his dick into her pussy and grabbed her hips as he fucked her. Slowly at first and then harder and harder. Then, Alyssa got up and got down on her hands and knees and Robert grabbed her hips, slapped her ass and probed her pussy open with the head of his dick and pushed more of it in until all nine inches filled her pussy as he pushed in and out until he came all over her ass. "Wow" Robert said. "Same time next week?" Alyssa asked. "Definitely." Robert said. Well now Alyssa knew what face to give her Mandingo man in her dreams. Secret Passion The room was black as night. A little bit of light was coming in the shut window blinds from the outside light from the other house. Her eyes were closed and she was snuggled under the warm blankets. She had warmth from her lover lying against her. His toned arm laid across her body and his head again hers. She moved a little and grabbed his hand and interlocked their fingers. He opened his eyes to realize she was sleep awake. After a night of watching movies and talking with her sister he thought she would be asleep. She turned herself towards him but making sure she wasn't near the edge. She wrapped her arms around his sides and cuddled close to him. She laid her head against his neck and closed her eyes. He placed his hand on her back and started to rub up and down. She yawned a little and pressed closer against his neck. She could tell he was awake from his breathing. She lifted her head and started to press her lips against his neck. She started kissing up his neck to his ears. She flicked the tip of her tongue against his ear lobe. She pressed her lips again his lobe and went to his lips. He acted a sleep as she took the tip of her tongue and drug it across his lips. She started to kiss his lips as he started to kiss her back. He kissed her back and moved his hand down toward the bottom of her back. She moved her hand and placed it on his neck. He moved his lips to her neck. He kissed her lightly and kissed down to the middle of her breasts. She gasped for a bit of air as she pressed against him. He started to unstrap her bra. He pulled the straps off her shoulders and off her body. Her bra fell to the floor. He started to press his hand against her breasts. He cupped them in his hand and fondled with them a bit. He Kiss her with a soft touch and then placed his tongue against hers. He pushed her on her back and then proceeded to get on top of her. He kissed her lips and trailed his kisses down her chin to her neck. Down between her breasts. He went to her left nipple and flicked his tongue on it. He became very erect. He sucked her left nipple as he played with her right breast. He moved his hand down her stomach down between her legs. He kissed down her stomach. He took his fingers and slid her panties off from the top. He stung them on the floor. He went back to her mouth and kissed her lips. He moved down her neck, between her breasts, down her stomach to her crotch. He took his first two fingers and placed them on her clit. She gasped as a course of pleasure ran threw her. He rubbed his fingers on her clit then moved them down inside her. A moan escaped her lips but she was sure not to be loud. He rotated his fingers inside her as she started to become wet. He rose up and took out his fingers. He removed his boxers and leaned back to her. He tried to enter her but she refused. She moved him on his back and got on top. She started to kiss him as she got on top. She took her lips away and grabbed his hard penis. She grabbed the base and stood it straight. She lowered herself on top of it. She slid it inside and gasped for air. She placed her hands against his chest to keep herself up. He placed his hands on her hips. She started to grind on top of him. She moved her hips around and went up and down. She couldn't help but moan as the ecstasy ran threw her. He ran his hands up her sides to her breasts. He played with her breasts as she moved on him. She lifted her hands off his chest and placed them on his. She started to squeak her hands against his as he squeaked his. She moved more rapid now and got wetter. He started gasping and closing his eyes. His head tilted back as he started to feel his climax. Her head lifted toward the ceiling. Her hands went back to his chest and her nails dug in his skin. Her moans got closer and faster. His climax was reached and he stress was released. She felt him as it triggered hers. She got loader as her climax came to. Her pleasure tingled her toes. She slowly slowed down as she leaned forward. She lay on his chest gasping for air. She was sweating and smiling. Secret Passions The following story is entirely true and so amazed me that I had to write about it. It happened in the summer of 2010 and has continued to be a daydream of mine. * My wife has these amazing melonous, tits that really turn me on, not to mention all the other men she has been with. I've pictured her swinging those great breasts in the faces of other guys as she slides up and down their hard shafts. Due to a business venture, we've been forced to live hundreds of miles apart for several months. With the infrequency of our visits, our sex life really began to lag and I found myself staring at one lone pic I had of her breasts and jerking off to those hard little nipples and smooth, fleshy orbs. One night, we were visiting over an internet chat service whereby we could actually see and talk to one another. It was a scheduled "date night" and she wanted to read to me from a favorite book of hers. It was a stifling hot summer night so I had the patio door and windows open and, to keep the bugs from being drawn to the lights, I opted to turn them off. Sitting in the dark, I listened to and watched my wife read, though she could only hear me since the lights were off and I dimmed my computer screen. As she sat there on her bed, leaning on an elbow, wearing that thin, cotton tank top, I was mesmerized by her cleavage and those terrific breasts that I just couldn't get my hands on but could sure feel my blood beginning to flow. Sliding my hands down my shorts, I wrapped my hand around my raging hard-on and began to pleasure myself right in front of her. This was a real turn on as she had no idea what I was doing, nor had I ever done anything like that in front of her. She continued to read and as she turned the pages that slight movement caused her breasts to shift a little and my cock to grow even harder. Within minutes I had the pre cum slurping sound going just inches from her face and soon let out a gasp as I came all over myself. "Are you OK," she asked having heard something. "Uh, I'm fine. Just had to get up for a bit. Don't stop reading," I responded. This I said as I leaned back in ecstasy still holding my cum-drenched rod. She continued oblivious to the pleasuring I had just experienced and after a few more chapters, I interrupted. "I'm transfixed with your breasts," I said. Smiling, she sat up and slipped off her tank revealing those perfect melons whose weight was supported by a flimsy green lace bra. Reaching behind, she unclipped, slid the straps off her shoulders and let her boobs drop just a bit. "Is that better," she said. She then set the book down and playfully rolled around the bed giving me these great, varied-angle shots of those tits that I was burning to fondle, lick, and caress. She would run her hands over them and clearly show the hardening of her nipples as we both sat their unable to reach through the computer screen to do what we wanted--a moment of true frustration. Staring at those amazing breasts, I wanted more so said, "You are still clothed" referring to her tight khaki shorts that held a soft, curved ass. With this she jumped up and removed them off camera and playfully tossed them on the bed for me to see as she still stood off frame. "You're killing me!" Rolling back onto the bed on her stomach and supported by both elbows she gave me an incredible low slung shot of those inviting breasts tipped with perfect, pebble-sized and rock-hard nipples. Just over her shoulder I could see her bare back with that stellar ass that I just wanted to grab and pound. A green thong she still wore with a tiny ribbon just below the dimple of her lower back. She then flattened herself on her stomach and elevated her ass off the bed with legs spread wide. My stroking intensified as I envisioned myself moving behind her, forcing her head into the pillows, rubbing my hands all over her ass cheeks and thighs, for the fuck of her life. My wife is normally exceedingly shy so this display was very erotic for both of us. Aware of the sexual energy she was creating, she offered, "If you were here you would find me very wet." She still couldn't see me but that was about to change. She lightly breathed, "I want you to fuck me." What she didn't realize is that I had already pounded her wet cunt several times and was furiously working on another ejaculation as I shafted her in the ass. "Are you hard," she asked. "How can I not be," I replied with labored breathing. "I want to see," she whispered into the computer mic. Taking this as my cue I positioned the computer camera and turned the lights on to show her the rock-hard erection she had created. "Oooohhhh, that's what I miss," she began. "I want you in my mouth.......what do you want?" This new view allowed her to see me slowly jerking my cock so I responded, "I want to see your wetness." She got up onto her knees and I could she that she had entirely soaked the green thong she was wearing so she hooked her fingers under the skimpy strap and pulled it down over her glorious thighs. I had the perfect front row seat to the screen that framed her neck down to her knees. Her lightly shaved, black hairy bush was in plain view, not to mention those incredible hanging tits. As I continued to stroke myself, I noticed her eyes peering down and to the right of her laptop which meant she was intently watching me get off. "What do you want," she again asked. "Touch yourself," I commanded. She dutifully ran her fingers down over her breasts, down her tummy, and to her dripping wet pussy. Inserting her fingers, I could clearly hear how wet she was as every finger pull provided the slushy slurp of an ample juicy flow. As she rubbed herself she began to moan and whimper. With one hand she stroked her clit and with the other she wildly shoved in her fingers. Her hips began to rotate and buck with each finger insertion and then she leaned over placing her chest back down on the bed and ass elevated. Beneath her I could make out her hand still rolling over her wetness. "I want to ride that," I said. "That's what I wanted to hear. Tell me more," she responded. "I want to get behind you and pull the back of your hair toward me arching your neck as I push myself into you." She bucked and rolled her hips. "I want to pull your ass cheeks apart, while under you and have you slide down on my hard cock. Put your tits in my face for me to suck and squeeze your nipples." Her hand movement quickened and her breathing became raspy. "What do you want," I asked. "I want....you....in..my...ass, hard and long," she gasped. "I want you to lick my pussy..... like.... an ice cream cone, she breathed. Quickly she got back up on her knees and began wildly kneading her pussy as the hip movement corresponded to each circular motion. "Ooohhhhh...................do me." And with that began an uncontrollable, spasmadic orgasm as she tightly cupped her wet cunt and a single breast with her now quivering body. My stroking also intensified as my pre cum soaked cock was ready to explode, but she then did the unexpected. Reaching under her pillow she removed a large, rubbery dildo. My eyes widened as I never knew she used such a thing. It was massive, thick as she picked it up with a smile. Propping herself down on her elbows she positioned this foreign cock right in front of her breasts and began jerking it off while looking right at me doing the same thing. Her head then bowed as she took the full size of that monster in her mouth. Her tiny hand wrapped tightly around its base, she bobbed up and down on the top 5 inches, stretching her mouth to a contorted grimace. Seeing my wife suck another cock did it for me. That's all it took and I spewed my load all over the screen as she looked up, watched the last few spurts and gently, carefully licked the tip of her dildo as if to clean it off.