0 comments/ 63916 views/ 4 favorites In My Dreams By: IrishRose1215 I lay in bed, feeling my husband’s weight next to me. I can’t sleep; my mind wanders to thoughts of another man. One who’s touched my heart, my mind, and my body, with just words. No, I’ve never met him face to face, but his words to me through e-mails and stories have touched me in ways that no other person has ever done. As I lay there in the terminal blackness of night, my mind goes from thoughts of how he’s touched me to how I want him to touch me. I can’t help the smile that crosses my face I begin to dream: I see myself, my long red locks split down the middle, lying across the front of my shoulders in two childlike braids. As I look down at my body, I see my voluptuous breasts held up by a sexy laced black bra. The material is very thin, and the bra is more like a bathing suit top, it ties at the neck, and around the back. Barely covering the bra is a white shirt, there’s no buttons on the shirt, and it ties right below my breasts. I see the fair skin of my tight belly and smile as I see the skirt wrapped around my waist. It’s pleaded, red and black, held only in place by a strip of Velcro, it’s short stopping right below the ass. I can’t see them, but I know that there is a pair of panties under the skirt that matches the bra I wear. It’s not a thong or g-string, but a pair of hip hugger briefs that cut short along the ass, so that the bottoms of my cheeks hang out of the panties. I see a pair of white fishnet stockings covering my well toned legs, and as my eyes sweep down to my feet I see a pair of leather six inch spike heeled sandals on them. I smile to myself in the dream, and wonder who’s taking in this sexy sight of me dressed like a naughty school girl. I hear rustling in front of me, and lift my head from viewing my body to see a man lying on a bed. I walk closer and smile again as I see him, so handsome lying there, he’s completely naked, and his cock stands proud at the sight of me. I stand at the side of the bed, my small hands with their long slender fingers on my hips. I cock my head to the side, as I jut my right hip out; my blue eyes with their unnaturally long eyelashes lower slightly, bedroom eyes as they call it, my tongue sweeps across my full red lips as my naturally wicked smile comes back. My voice is low when I begin to speak. “Do you like what you see, Daddy?” I turn around, sticking my ass out in the air, and wiggle it at him as he responses. “Yes I do.” His voice is thick with his lust, this makes my smile broaden. I turn around and face him once more, my hands slowly coming to my breasts, I sweep them down along the sides of my tits, and squeeze them together, bringing my index finger and thumb to my nipples, pulling on them gently as I stare at him. I see his eyes widen with delight as I play with my breasts for him. One hand moves down, slowly leaving its trail from my breast down my stomach to the top of my skirt. I hear a sigh come from him, as my hand moves under the skirt. I move my fingers along the outline of my panties. “Do you wanna see my fingers on my pussy? Do you want me to jack off for you?” He nods, his face blushing as I spread my legs a little further, and my hand pushes away the panties. I run one finger against my slit, moaning as I come up to my clit. “It’s so good. My finger feels so good on my pussy. My cunt is so hot, so wet, and it’s all just for you. You wanna feel it don’t you? You want that gorgeous cock of yours running up in this tight pussy don’t you? I know I want to feel it. You hear that Baby? I want to feel that hard throbbing cock thrusting so deep in my pussy that I can’t breathe. Stroke your cock for me. I want to see it. I want to see your hand moving slowly up and down that shaft while I fuck myself.” He says nothing to my words, but I can see the utter amazement and desire in his eyes. He brings his hand to his cock, and begins to stroke it. I moan at the sight, and rub my clit faster and harder. Right before I begin to cum I move my hand and come up onto the bed kneeling beside him. I take the hand that is playing with his cock and bring it to my pussy. “Look how wet you’ve made me Daddy. Feel how hot my pussy is for you. What a bad little girl I’ve been!” He replies with only a moan. “Do you think I need a spanking? Do you think this slut of a girl needs to be corrected? Should I be put across your knee Daddy? Or is there another punishment you’d like better?” He grabs my hair, causing me to moan with his forcefulness, and brings me up beside him. He straddles my chest, bringing the tip of his cock just inches away from my lips. “Open your mouth!” I do so and he shoves his cock deep into my throat, causing me to choke for a minute. I ignore the choking, and grab onto his hips, moaning loudly as he fucks my mouth hard, his balls slapping against my chin while his cock rams down my throat. I pout when he pulls his cock from me, he moves down just a little, grabbing my nipples as he pulls my tits towards his cock. “Oooooo…Yes Daddy! I love when you fuck my tits! Your cock feels so good against them! And fuck, I loved the way you fucked my mouth, so hard it made me choke! Your cock feels so good in my throat. I love it! I love your cock! All I wanna do is fuck you, all the time! Would you like that? Would you like for me to be your personal fuck toy? To use anytime you see fit! I’d be a good one you know that, don’t you? I’d do anything you asked, anything you commanded, just to feel that cock of yours on me! Oh God Daddy, you know just how to treat your little whore don’t you!” “Yes, Jessica, I know exactly how to treat little sluts like you. All you need to be happy is a cock, isn’t that right?” “Yes!” “What are you Jessi?” “I’m a cock-hungry whore!” “Whose cock-hungry whore, Jessica!” “Yours!” “That’s right, you’re mine. My little slut who isn’t happy unless her Daddy is being pleased.” He moves and lies down between my legs. “My, my, look at how wet I’ve made my little girl. You want to cum don’t you, Jess?” “Yes!” “You want me to lick your pussy. Make you cum with my tongue.” “Yes! Please, do it! Please lick my pussy!” My body begins to shake as I feel his tongue between my pussy lips, my hand goes to the back of his head, and my hips thrust up as he finds my clit and begins to flick his tongue across it. “That’s it Baby! Jesus fuck! You’re tongue feels so good on my cunt! You’re going to make me cum! I’m going to cum all over your tongue!” His hands grab my tits as my legs clamp against the sides of his head. I scream out my passion, as my body jerks up and then back down on the bed. I push his head when I can’t stand anymore and sit up quickly and kiss him, moaning at the taste of my own juices on his tongue. I break the kiss and look at him, my eyes still half closed from the orgasm I just had. “Fuck me! I need to feel your cock buried in my pussy!” My sluty school girl act is now gone, as my desire to be fucked grows with each second. I’m no longer the girl that is playing little games but the woman that needs his cock pumping into my pussy. He grabs my hips and pulls them up, slamming his cock deep in my hungry cunt. I moan loudly as I feel every inch of him pound into my pussy. “Mmmm….yes! Fuck, your cock is fucking wonderful! It feels so goddamned good in my cunt!” I feel the oncoming of another orgasm, and all rational thoughts leave my head. Any and all amounts of conservativeness that I have in me leaves. “Fuck Me! Fuck that pussy! Make me cum all over your cock! Drive it in, faster, harder, you motherfucker! Fuck me now!” My hips thrust up as he drives his cock harder and faster into my pussy. “Oooo..fuck! That’s it, I’m going to cum! I’m going to cum all over that long fucking dick of yours! You feel it? You feel my pussy tightening around your cock! Its coming Baby! I’m fucking cumming!” I hear him moan loudly as my juices shoot from me on and around his cock. I don’t miss the fact that his cock is swelling inside of me, and that he too will cum soon. “Are you going to cum? I want you to cum on me. I want to feel your hot cum all over my body! Do you hear me? I want you to cum on my pussy, I want you to cum on my tits, and I want you to cum on my face!” He pulls out, and gives only two short tugs on his cock before his seed releases. I smile and moan as I feel the first squirts hit my clit, and I watch as he moves his cock, aiming it at my tits as the next spray hits my breasts, I move quickly putting my lips to his cock as he spews the last of his cum on my mouth and chin. He sits back on his heels when he’s spent and I come up on my knees, smiling at him as his cum begins to drip down my body. I lick my lips, while my hand goes to my pussy, scooping up the cum that was left there. I bring my fingers to my mouth and lick them clean, moaning as I taste our mingled juices. I bring both hands to my tits, and gently rub the cum into my skin. I jump in my sleep and my eyes open to the dark again. I feel my pussy throbbing from the dream, I move one hand between my legs, and as my fingers lightly touch my pussy I begin to cum. I bite my lip, not wanting to make a sound, so that I don’t wake up my husband. Once the last waves of my orgasm leaves my body, my eyes close again, and I fall into a deep restless sleep. In My Dreams He's back in my thoughts again, more than ever. What has brought it on again? I haven't seen him in over a year. I can hear him say my name, feel him touch my face. I close my eyes and I can feel his hands on my face as he kisses my lips. I dream about him every night touching me, my breasts, my thighs, finding what turns me on. Every night its the same. I wake up in a sweat, turned on by a dream. I know I can't have him, but what I wouldn't give to spend one more night in his arms, loving him. I close my eyes and he is here, reaching for me, to touch me, kiss me. It's been so long but I can't forget how he feels. His kisses unsettle me. It's like he is part of me. He knows what I am thinking and feeling. He knows just what to do to me to turn me on. I can feel myself shaking with just his kisses. I want to tell him to take control of me. Lead me. But I am too ashamed of my weakness for him to say anything. He runs his hands down my neck towards my breasts, lightly stroking, tenderly caressing me. I want to look into his eyes as he touches me there. I want to feel his lips on my breasts, his tongue on my nipples. I am so close to orgasm with just his touch, I can't imagine what it will be like once he is inside me. He runs his hands down my sides as he kisses my neck, slowly slipping his hands into my panties to find the wetness there. He runs his fingers over my clit and I gasp for air, so close to an orgasm. I want to hold off on coming until he is inside me but I won't be able to. He lowers his mouth to my breast again and flicks my nipple with his tongue while he slowly runs his thumb over my clit. It's more than I can take and climax so violently I can't stop shaking. All I can think of is more, more of him, inside me please. I am begging him to enter me, quick and hard, don't make me wait. I help him undress as quick as I can and run my hands up and down the length of his cock. He is such a beautiful sight, perfect in his nakedness. I know in a few seconds I will have finally gotten my wish. He lays me down on the floor and slowly climbs over me, looking into my eyes, he slowly enters me. It's torture! He is going so slow, I feel like he'll never be all the way in. He stops after a second and I open my eyes and start to beg him for more. He thrusts the rest of his length into me with all his might, and I moan with pent up frustration. I am tossing my head from side to side, the feelings are too much to bear. I want to look him in the eyes but am afraid he can see into my soul. I don't want him to see the love I have for him. I want him to think I can walk away at any time, that is just sex. I kiss him to keep him from asking me to look at him, otherwise he will see the tears. He pumps into me slowly at first. With each withdrawal I beg for more. I don't want this to end. This feeling that only he gives me. I want to feel him come inside me, his cock pulsing with his release. Our momentum builds until we are both gasping for air, waiting for that peak to overtake us. he takes my hands in his and holds them over my head, our fingers entwined. I feel my orgasm coming as he continues to pump faster into me. I moan his name over and over against his lips, telling him I am coming. I hear his groan and feel the first contraction of his orgasm inside me, setting off my own. I arch my back into him from the power of my climax and scream his name. He kisses my neck and calls my name. I squeeze his hands with each pulse of my orgasm. I can't believe I've made love with him again. After last time, I didn't think it could get any better, but I was mistaken. How can I let him walk away from me. I know we belong to other people, but I can't go through my life without him in it, somehow, somewhere, if only even friends. I have fears of losing him forever. I wake up in a cold sweat. I sit up in my bed and look around. My body is shaking from an orgasm, but how? No one is next to me. The thoughts roll over in my head as I think about what just happened. I wonder was it real or just a dream?