3 comments/ 11217 views/ 1 favorites When Dreams May Cum... By: thisgirllovesgivinghead Everyone has to have a hobby, mine just so happens to involve researching, practicing, and perfecting the perfect blow job. Lord, I love the way a cock "melts" in my mouth. To bring a soft and limp fellow to a nice, firm, erect perfection... MMM, makes me wet just thinking about it... I start with undressing my man. Slowly peeling his shirt off his body, kissing and licking his exposed flesh. I sink lower and lower, torturing my lover. I grab the button to his jeans and show him just how talented I am by unbuttoning and unzipping them with only my mouth. Looking up into his eyes, I run my hands up his sides. I trace circles around the peaks of his pecks slowly tracing his firm stomach muscles. My hands are now on his hips, I hook one finger into the brim of his boxers & quickly remove them. I run my hands down his naked legs, wanting to stroke and lick his arousal, but denying myself and him for the moment. I gently massage his muscular legs. He sighs, and grabs my hand to guide it where he is aching. I indulge him with a quick stroke and lick then concentrate on his legs again. Slowly rubbing the front side in circular movements from his hips to his toes and then gingerly running my finger tips from his heels up to his buttocks, sending shivers of ecstasy throughout his body. I spin him around and start to work on his shoulders; slow gentle circles, moving down toward his lower back. I place light kisses, nibbles, and licks on his back as my hands work their magic. He looks over his shoulder to me through hooded eyes.... I know what he wants me to do, but I feel I have not tortured him enough. I nibble on his earlobe and tweak his nipples. I do so enjoy tormenting my lover. I take his index finger into my mouth and suck it as I would his throbbing member: running my tongue up and down his finger length, gently nibbling the sides, flicking my tongue quickly over his finger pad; he lets out a ragged sigh. "Please," he says, "please." "Please what baby?" He pushes me down his body and directs me to his raging hard-on. The moment I've been waiting for. I run my tongue up the crease of his cock, enjoying the pre-cum that he has released. I then stand up in front of him and slowly start removing my clothing (which really isn't much) swaying to music only I can hear. I intentionally take a long period of time unbuttoning my shirt, dipping my finger into the cleft of my breasts as they slowly become more exposed. Button by agonizing button I remove my shirt. I can see my torture is working well, his cock is twitching and dancing with the rhythm of my own dancing body. I do so enjoy watching the passion firing in my lover's eyes. The deep pleading look of "satisfy me" turns me on to a degree that I fear no one understands. As I slide my shirt off my shoulders I turn around and give my lover my back. He starts suckling and nibbling my neck. But, being the tease I am, I move away from him so he can admire the black lacy bra and panties I am standing in. "Girl," he says, "I have to warn you. If you keep teasing me, those little lacy items currently on your body are going to have to be replaced because I'm going to rip them off your body." Giggling, I remove my bra and panties in the same agonizingly slow pace, sliding the bra slowly off my shoulders and holding the cups over my breasts with one hand as I work my panties down with the other. Back and forth my hand works as my hips sway left and right. When my panties finally reach my ankles, I bend over and give him a good ass shot and drop my bra. Struting over to him again, I drop to my knees slowly, making sure every womanly part of me slides down his body as well. I stand back up, still rubbing myself against him and pull him into a deep passionate kiss that leaves him breathless and panting. Again I slide back down his body and then run my tongue down his manhood. He shudders in surprise and expectation. I start by slicking him up (there's never too much lubrcation) gently running my fingers over, around, under his length and girth. Gently circling my fingers on his manhood while massaging his sac ever so lightly. I take the tip of him into my mouth swirling my tongue around and around, over and under, slide him into my mouth to the hilt and wiggle my tongue ring on the sensative underside of his cock, all the while lightly massaging his sac. I take him deeper and deeper into my mouth, as far as I can take him, I "swallow" him and he sighs... I've always enjoyed making a man feel completely powerless and powerful at the same time. Sliding up and down his shaft, moving very fast then tapering off to a snail's pace, nibbling him up and down, running my tongue ring around and around his manhood; I know he's in ecstasy because his hands are wrapped in my long blonde hair and his breathing is incredibly ragged. BUZZ!! BUZZ!! BUZZ!! I am jerked awake by my alarm clock. "STUPID CLOCK! YOU INTERRUPTED AN EXCELLENT DREAM!!" Sighing, I slowly drag myself out of bed to shower and dress. I hope I can finish my dream later... When Dreams May Cum... Ch. 02 All day at work, I kept seeing scenes from my erotic dream. I could almost reach out and touch my fantasy lover... but I knew he was only a dream. Dream or not, he made me creamy. I couldn't wait to fall back asleep to continue our play. Work dragged on, and on, and on. As interesting as I usually found my co-workers, I couldn't concentrate on the conversations we were having. I quickly dismissed it to them as a "lack of sleep issue," although lack of sleep was far from the issue. I wanted my fantasy lover to be real so I could perform everything in my dreams on his incredibly sexy body. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity at work, 5 pm rolled around. A couple of guys asked me to have a drink with them, but I politely refused telling them I have a hot date to get to. Besides, they weren't nearly as attractive as my dream lover. As I let myself into my apartment building, I started to let down my hair. Standing 5'6" (5'8" in heels) I don't think of myself as a "hottie", but more of a "home grown" girl. Running my fingers through my long blonde hair I let myself into my apartment, lock the door, and proceed to undress. I imagine that my lover is standing in my apartment waiting for me, so I put on a teasing show for him. I start by slowly unbuttoning my shirt, taking great care to captivate his attention. I love to be the only person my lover can think of. Button by button my shirt slowly reveals my womanhood and the black lacy bra that holds me in. Reaching behind myself, I inch the zipper to my pencil skirt down. As the zipper reaches it's end, I gyrate my hips to wiggle free of it. Standing in my kitchen in nothing but my black lacy bra and thong, I signal my lover to follow me to my bathroom. Once in my bathroom, I again reach behind me and unhook my bra. Teasingly I slide my straps over my shoulders and let my bra land on the floor. I then hook my thumbs on either side of my thong and wiggle out of it letting it lay on the floor next to my bra. I turn on the shower, adjusting it to a very hot steamy temperature and step in. I beckon my lover into the shower with me. With the lusciously hot water cascading down my face and body, I start to lather my body. The water feels like a lovers hands roaming all over my body. I am so turned on by this I shudder in response. I quickly finish lathering and rinsing myself, and climb into bed wet and naked. My Egyptian cotton sheets feel like silk on my skin and I quickly fall into a restless sleep where I quickly pick up where I left off... I take him deeper and deeper into my mouth, as far as I can take him, I "swallow" him and he sighs... I've always enjoyed making a man feel completely powerless and powerful at the same time. Sliding up and down his shaft, moving very fast then tapering off to a snail's pace, nibbling him up and down, running my tongue ring around and around his manhood; I know he's in ecstasy because his hands are wrapped in my long blonde hair and his breathing is incredibly ragged. I remove myself from his cock and climb up his body. I kiss him hotly, deeply, passionately. I nibble his earlobes while stroking him. I feel his excitement on my palm... he is gently thrusting against me while I am lightly stroking and kissing him. He reaches down to stroke my cleft. A moan escapes my full lips. I do enjoy being played with, especially my clit... but this is his time, so I gently push his hand away from me so I can concentrate. I grab my silk scarves from my toy box and tie his hands to two corners of my four post bed to make sure he does not distract me again. I then grab a blindfold and place it over his eyes. I don't want him to know what I've got planned next. I get up from my bed, walk across the room to the roses I have on my mantle. Plucking one from the vase, walk back over to the bed. I love roses... and candles. I bring the rose up to his nose for him to smell, so I don't startle him. I then trace the rose petals across his lips, down his neck, over his chest... I run the rose from nipple to nipple, gently circling each and running the rose across each peak. After torturing each nipple, I continue my downward trail. I run the rose over each taught ab muscle, this man has an absolutely incredible body, tracing each and continuing downward. I reach his lower abs, to the place that makes him uniquely male, and lightly run the rose from the tip of his cock down to the base then circle his sac. I then turn my attention to his legs. Running the rose from his heel to his toes, in a slow circlular pattern, I crest his toes and start tracing the top of his foot. I start running the rose up his leg, he moans with the torture I am putting him through, up his calves, across his knees, up his thighs... Again, I am at his core. I breathe a long warm breath on his throbbing cock then lick his pre-cum from his tip. My tongue ring applying the perfect amount of pressure to make him moan. I lick him like a lollypop from base to tip, tip to base. I love his manly taste. I wrap my lips around his dick and inch him into my mouth and down my throat. Humming, I slide up and down his cock. I flick my tongue very fast on the underside of the tip of his cock. BUZZ!! BUZZ!! BUZZ!! "We have GOT to stop meeting like this!!" I say to my alarm clock. "Just once, could you PLEASE let me finish my dream!! It was just getting GOOD!!" Dragging myself out of bed, I prepare myself for the day. I cannot wait for the weekend, where I can spend all day in bed with my dream lover. When Dreams May Cum... Ch. 03 T. G. I. F! It is FINALLY Friday! I skip out of work without so much as a "goodbye" to my co-workers, all I want to do is get home and fall asleep as quickly as I can. The 15 minute drive to my apartment is entirely too long. I want to be home NOW. I pull into my drive, park my car, all but run upstairs and let myself into my apartment. I strip quicker than I think I ever have before and crawl between my egyptian cotton sheets. I reach over to my alarm clock and turn it off, no interruptions tonight. My dream lover is going to know the full wrath of my sexual frustrations. NO INTERRUPTIONS. I easily slip into a dream I have been desiring all week long to complete and pick up right where I left off.... I breathe a long warm breath on his throbbing cock then lick his pre-cum from his meatus. My tongue ring applying the perfect amount of pressure to make him moan. I lick him like a lollypop from base to tip, tip to base. I love his manly taste. I wrap my lips around his dick and inch him into my mouth and down my throat. Humming, I slide up and down his cock. I flick my tongue very fast on the frenulum. I love the look of pure esctasy on my lover's face... it urges me on. Still holding the rose, I pluck one petal off and proceed to place it just above his manhood. I suck in my breath and blow it over his abdomen and chest, then crawl up his body to blow it back down to his raging erection. "Oooooooo! Mmmmmmm!" He moans. "You drive me so crazy!" "That ok, you'll love what's next. I've been interrupted by my alarm all week long, you will recieve everything you desire tonight," I tell my lover. He has no idea how much of a sugar junkie I really am. In a drawer under my bed I have stashes of everything sweet.... I pull out my favorite candy, Rolos, and place one on his erection. I gently suck on his sac and swirl his balls with my tongue while I wait a few moments for it to begin to melt. As soon as I see the chocolate start to drizzle down his shaft, I lick my lips. I love chocolate. I gently nibble the sides of his throbbing member, licking up the misplaced chocolate. "Mmmmm," I say. I then lick up the remaining Rolo like I mad woman and start my assult on his cock. I love the way he feels in my mouth. I love the moans and murmurs he utters as I lick him thoroughly; not one single inch is left untouched by my tongue. I lick the delicate frenulum, wiggling my tongue ring across the vein that runs the length of his cock and take just the tip into my mouth. I run my tongue under the ridge that was left from his circumcision, carefully applying pressure on the frenulum and up the meatus. Another sigh greets this. I lick his pre-cum and then take him into my mouth fully, my tongue moving in gentle circles on the underside of his shaft. I "swallow" to let him know he's deep in my throat, I want him to know how much I respect and worship his manliness. I twist my head back and forth as I bob up and down his entire length, from tip to hilt, humming as I do so. Up and down, down and up, my tongue circling his shaft on the way down and licking his meatus when I reach his tip; I do not let one single drip of his man juice go wasted. I slick my hand with saliva and proceed to start giving him a hand job. Twisting my hand around his shaft and applying slight pressure on the frenulum, I continue my torturess assult. I lick his meatus as I continue pumping him. My other hand wanders over his stomach, his sac, his ass, and his thighs in a light erotic fashion. I know this is driving him crazy, it's driving me crazy too since I get very higly aroused performing fellatio. I trace my fingers along each side of his sac, just grazing the hairs there sending shivers of passion up his spine. Replacing my fingers with my tongue, I run circled around and around his sac and then lick from the bottom of his balls up to the tip of his cock in a hungry fashion. I reach up to caress his stomach and chest; he grabs my wrist and pulls me up his body, all my womanhood pressing against his manhood and passionately kisses me. Pure unadulterated heat radiates through my body as our tongues fight for dominance, I feel it at the core of my body spreading from head to toe. As the passion washes over me, I ponder how it is he managed to get his hands free. His hands roam over my shoulders and back, tracing the outline of my spine. I could never get enough of his hands on my body, which makes all of my womanhood scream out in the injustice of this being "just a dream"... it feels so real. Slowly his fingers run down my spine, just a gentle touch yet so erotic I can feel my wetness deepening becoming almost unbareable. Over my hips and down my thighs, his fingers run. I feel his erection just below where man and woman come together, he is so large and hard, it is all I can do not to slide myself onto him... but I am not done with his slow and methodical torment yet. Restraining him once again, slowly slide down his body allowing my tongue to trace its way down his body as I go. I once again take him into my mouth, just the tip, swirling my magical tongue around and around, flicking the frenulum as fast as I can make my tongue to and licking the juices spilling from his meatus. MMMMM, he tastes so good... I could never get enough of him. I inch him into my mouth, licking and tasting, flicking and swirling, slowly I make my way down to his base and he is sliding down my throat. I swallow him, I love the feeling of having my mouth so full, I swallow again. A moan escapes his lips, I know I am pleasing him well. Suddenly I feel his hands in my hair, and again, I wonder how he managed to escape his restrains. His fingers touch my cheeks as I bob and weave on his cock. I love the feel of him touching me while I am pleasuring him. He gently traces my lips as I take him in to the hilt and then raise myself to the frenulum to flick him. I wonder just how much my lover can endure. I caress his sac, his balls haven't really seen much attention, and to this another sigh is uttered. Gently I draw circles on each half, I don't want to leave either side feeling neglected. I feel him get thicker in my mouth. His breathing has become more ragged, quickened, I know there isn't much more of this that he can take. I quicken my own pace, up down, up down, up down, around and around, bobbing as fast as I can manage... "Oh, Oh, Oh!" I take him comletely into my mouth and swallow him, this is all he can take. He releases his delicious juice into my hungry mouth. "MMMMM, you taste soooo good. May I have some more?" He laughs and says, "Sure, tomorrow night." When Dreams May Cum... Ch. 04 4: The Return It has been months since the beautiful man in my dreams has visited me... My life has been turned completely upside-down with starting a new job and trying to get into a new sleep routine, but he returned to me last night.... Low candle light, rose petals, and new lingerie. I feel very womanly and sexy indeed. He walks into the room with a commanding presence and an aura of deadly sexual tension. He wastes no time in whisking me into his delectably strong arms and carrying me over to the bed. He pauses, like he has missed me as much as I missed him, and looks me up and down in an approving state as he slowly climbs up my body. He runs his hands up my black thigh high stockings, past the garter belts, over the frilly thong to my bodice. My long blond hair spilling chaotically over the pillows, he takes a strand and raises it to his nose. He closes his eyes inhaling my scent, memorizing it. His face is covered in weeks worth of growth giving him a rugged, sexual, and uniquely manly look... but his lips are what fascinate me as they flutter over my exposed skin. His icy blue eyes drill into mine, questioning me whether all of this is "real". I simply smile and pull those lips to mine. Light kisses at first turn into breathless moments of pure passion. His tongue invades my mouth, taking possession of it. Dancing tongues in a fury of passion, deep and needing, until we both pull away to catch our breath. I know what he wants, what he likes. I slowly start to grind myself against his thigh, letting him know with even more assurance than the lingerie that I want the same thing, a night of pure passion. His calloused hands lovingly caress my arms and trail down the deep v of my bodice to sneak under the cup and run circles around my hardened nipple. A sigh escapes my lips, it has been so very long since my dream lover has come to play with me. I run circles down and across his back with my finger tips while he reacclimates himself with all my womanly curves. When I reach the waistline of his jeans my hands travel up his sides, still tracing circles, until I reach his shoulders. I skim my hands down his firm chest and over his taunt stomach until I find my mark, his waistline again. I gently caress him through his jeans, feeling his excitement and yearning build. I love the feel of his pulsating, throbbing manhood in the palm of my hand. Tracing circles over his head and running my fingers down his length, he finally speaks. "Baby, it has been SO long, why must you tease me so? You, in this lingerie takes my breath away and if you keep stroking me like you are, this will be over before we begin." Smiling in a Cheshire catlike way, I undo the button and very slowly slide his zipper down. I reach into his constraining jeans to caress his cock. The skin on skin contact is amazing. I have always appreciated his cock, the soft skin and firmness of it is so contradictory. I raise my legs up to his waistline and grab the waist of his jeans with my toes, never removing my hands from his glorious cock, and slide them down his legs. Stroking and massaging his manhood, he is completely bare to me. I run my legs and feet up and down his legs, making my hips lift and caress him along with my hands. He is speechless at my actions, so I capture his lips yet again for another scorching kiss. We finally break to catch our breath again, or so I thought until he started trailing kisses, licks and nibbles down my neck toward the v of my bodice. This man, dear lord this man knows how to elicit shivers of pleasure from my body. He pulls back my cup and begins to tease my nipple. He circles it with his tongue while lightly scraping it with his teeth. While he is taunting one nipple, he rolls the other between his index finger and thumb, sending more shivers across my skin. I feel I could die any moment from pleasure overload. Oh yes, I have missed this man. He continues to nibble and lick my left nipple while he trails his hand down my stomach to the brim of my frilly thong. Once his wandering hand reaches the barrier, he simply moves it aside so he can stroke my cleft. I gasp at the sudden presence of his hand caressing my clit and let out a low moan. He finally moves away from my nipple to return to my lips. Our lips meet and he parts my lips with his tongue while his fingers continue to work my clit rolling it between his index finger and thumb. I find myself grinding against his fingers. A fire builds within me, starting at the tips of my toes, and quickly runs up my legs until it hits the center of my body. In a split second my body rips in two, a scream escapes me. He continues to rub my throbbing clit bringing me even higher. I grab the back of his neck and pull him down to kiss me. The moment those lips of his meet mine a second orgasm takes me and I moan into his mouth while passionately and furiously kissing him. He removes his hand from my clit only to begin trailing kisses and licks down my body. He knows what he is doing. Down my stomach he continues until he reaches my womanly core. His facial hair tickles my inner thighs while his tongue circles my clit. He sucks my little nub in and lightly nibbles it before he inserts one of his long fingers into my honey hole. Each time his finger reaches my depths I feel his manhood against my leg, thrusting as if he was deep within me. How I long for that throbbing member to be buried to the hilt within me, but I cannot have him that way yet... I must tease him myself first. I pull him up my body and deeply kiss him, his erection placed firmly against its intended entrance, he applies slight pressure to begin driving himself into my body. I wiggle just enough to allow entrance before I flip him and take control of the action. Once, twice, thrice I slide myself up and down his candy pole before I remove myself entirely. I kiss him, but not really as I just flutter my lips above his. He moves in to make it a full contact kiss, but I pull away. I kiss his jaw line until I reach his earlobe. I flick it back and forth with my tongue and lightly nibble it with my teeth. He sighs in response as his hands roam my body. I straddle him and start removing my bodice. One tug of a ribbon begins the undoing of his reserve. Slowly unlacing everything that is hiding all the things he is dying to see. I see the hunger building in his eyes, I can feel his excitement increasing at my core, yet I unlace the ribbon painstakingly slowly; I revel in the delicious torture I am causing him. Loop by loop I expose my chest, he licks his lips in anticipation of his present unwrapping itself. Once my bodice is completely undone, I trail the ribbon across his chest and stomach sending goose bumps rippling across his skin. I then stand up, right above his manhood and slowly peel my frilly thong off along with the garters and thigh highs. I am now completely bare to him, as my blonde hair spills over my shoulders, chest, and back. He runs his hands up my legs and fingers my completely exposed slit before I gently push his hand away and get down to it. I throw my hair over my shoulder as I take him into my warm watering mouth. Gods, a man like this shouldn't taste this good. I lavish his erection, licking every nook and inch of him. I run my hands up and down his incredibly long legs before I gently take his sac into my hands to roll his balls in my hands. I start to lick his shaft and squeeze his balls in a rhythm. I lick him from tip to hilt, base to tip rolling my double tongue rings around his cock. I lick my lips then take him into my mouth, continuing the circling with my tongue rings and the massaging of his balls. Slowly I make my way down to the base of him, allowing him to slide down my throat, while I massage his cock with a swallowing technique. I work my way back up his shaft, rubbing the tip of my tongue against his frenulum. I look up into his icy blue eyes, they're hooded with pleasure. This brings a smile to my face and I begin to giggle. The vibration of my giggle causes him to moan, so I decide to take him deep into my mouth and begin humming. BUZZ!! BUZZ!! BUZZ!! "One of these days, I AM going to MURDER that alarm clock for interrupting!!!"