0 comments/ 6598 views/ 1 favorites Fantasy Lover By: Raena "What is that horrible noise?" As my head rests on his beautiful chest, listening to the rhythmic beat of his heart, I keep hearing this terrible noise. What is that? Why won't someone make it stop? Ugh! It's my alarm! I reach over and turn it off and roll back over with my arm draped over my eyes replaying the dream from last night. I look over to the empty side of the bed to make sure it was a dream. It was all so real. The warmth of his body, the touch of his hands, the weight of his body on mine, the softness of his lips. Just thinking about it again makes my breath come a little harder. Who was he? His touch felt familiar, but I could not see his face. I drag myself out of bed and head to the shower to start my day, the sensual feelings from my dream stays with me. As the shower warms up I try to remember everything I can about it. I know it's crazy, but I want to hold onto these feelings as long as possible, keep this lover as close to me as long as possible. I step in the shower and as the water runs from my head and slowly works its way down my body, my thoughts drift back to my dream. The warm water begins to feel like hands...his hands, moving up and down my body, caressing every inch of it. As the caress of the water intertwines with thoughts of my mystery lover, my hands begin to move slowly up my stomach, across my breasts, around my neck and back to my waiting breasts and nipples. I slowly and tenderly begin to cup and caress each one, lightly pulling my nipples, and then tightly pinching them as I twist them between my fingertips. I continue to touch myself as I think of him...wishing he were real. As I imagine his lips on my skin, his warm breath as he begins to move towards my breasts and my nipples, to touch them and suckle them. I cup a hand underneath my right breast and bring it towards my mouth; my tongue reaches out to tease my inviting nipple, my lips moving closer to take more of it into my mouth, as my left hand continues to caress and tease my left breast and nipple. I begin sucking, biting, teasing myself as I remember my dream lover doing last night. With each twist, each nibble I feel a tingle race down my body and rest between my legs. I feel my pussy begin to contract, I moan softly thinking of the pleasure I had last night. I release my breast and slide my hand down my stomach to my aching lips. I slip a finger between my lips and touch my clit, rubbing it slowly, then a little faster. I continue caressing my breast and nipple, each time I pinch my nipple between my fingers a surge meets my finger rubbing my clit. Even in the shower, with water running over my body, I can feel my juices slipping out and coating my opening. It's begging for entry. Entry by my faceless lovers cock. It's begging to be fucked. I can't stand it anymore! I need to be fucked, and fucked until I come! I quickly turn off the shower and step out, not even bothering to dry off, and reach into my vanity drawer and pull out two of my favorite toys-my trusty "Pink Lady" and my 8" inch "Bob". As I lay down on the bathroom floor I forget how cold the tile will be...but the coldness only adds to sensations my body is already feeling. The coldness also keeps my nipples rock hard and the intensity is only amplified when I reach up and twist them, pinch them, pull them. My pussy is begging for attention as I turn on my Lady to the highest speed and touch my clit. The sensation makes my eyes roll back. I rub it down towards my slit and slide it in, quickly finding my G-spot. I move it quickly in and out, in and out...imagining it being my mystery lovers fingers fucking me...I can feel myself getting close to a climax. I pull it out and move it back to my clit, rubbing it quicker and harder until I cum. I feel the warmth of my juices run down my thigh and between my ass cheeks. I grab Bob and insert him, imagining my dream lover sliding his cock into my dripping wet pussy. I imagine how he felt in my dream, slowly pushing inside of me and pulling almost all the way out, before thrusting himself back into me. Teasing me. Tormenting me with his cock. I close my eyes and remember his touch, his body from my dream as I continue to fuck myself. I continue thrusting Bob in and out of my pussy, thrusting my hips with each inward motion, feeling myself reaching a climax, and with one last thrust I feel myself let go with an orgasm that leaves me quivering on the floor almost unable to catch my breath. As my breathing returns to normal I find myself looking forward to a deep sleep tonight wishing, hoping that my dream lover will return once again. Fantasy Lover I see you every week on this bus, and have wanted to approach you for a long time. But I don't, because the only reason I'm interested in you is to fuck you, and I'd never betray my boyfriend to do it. If only he wasn't living in another state right now... So every week I sit a few seats behind you...you sit in one of the senior citizen seats and chat with the bus driver, so if I sit in the first seat that faces forward, I have a great view. It's a long bus ride late at night, so we're usually the only two on it, and you get off only a few stops before I do. When I get home, I go to bed and fantasize about having sex with you. First I prepare myself for bed, brushing my teeth and washing my face just as I always do. I take off my clothes and get into bed, beginning to get excited by the feeling of the soft flannel sheet against my body. My right hand snakes down to my pussy and starts its work, while my mind starts its fantasy. I visualize you on the bus. The first thing I always notice is your body. It's a mixture of hard and soft, but there's clearly a lot of muscle. Your legs are hard and remind me of tree trunks, and your firm, round ass drives me nuts. As I move up your body in my mind, I see your belly and sides, combined with your broad, muscular back. Finally I see your face, with its amazing youthfulness. After only minutes of this exercise, I can feel myself reaching a climax...but it's not time yet. I stop masturbating, but go further into the fantasy. Now you're standing...we're in my bedroom. I walk up behind you and wrap my arms around you. My breasts ache for attention as I push them up against your strong back; the sensation of your ass against my belly increases my desire. My hands wander over your t-shirt, lovingly caressing every curve until I reach your hard, chiseled breasts. You moan as I fondle your nipples, feeling them become erect under my fingers. I pinch them gently through the t-shirt and realize from your reaction that I've found something you very much enjoy. I run my hands down your sides to the waist of your pants and below, firmly squeezing your hips between my hands, moving down to your hard thighs. My hands slide around to the front, and move closer and closer to your bulging crotch, as if of their own volition. My arousal is becoming more insistent, so start to pull your shirt off. Realizing my goal, you finish the job while I remove your pants. Seeing you naked only serves to inflame me further; I realize that at this moment, I want nothing more than to suck your cock until you come. Before I have a chance to kneel down, you remove my shirt and skirt, leaving me dressed only in a front-hook bra. I close my eyes as your hands rest on my broad hips. I concentrate on the sensation - your smooth, un-calloused hands moving slowly from my hips forward onto my belly...my pussy is throbbing with desire. Your hands move up to my breasts, where you hold them through their restraints. I can do nothing but stand motionless, nearly shaking from the depth of my arousal. You finally unhook my bra, freeing my breasts for your further ministrations. immediately I feel my nipples being squeezed, hard, and I almost fall. Much as I enjoy this, I realize that my original intention has been interrupted, so I kneel down and cup your balls in one hand while I rub your cock gently with the other. My hunger for you is enormous, and I open my mouth wide to cram both of your balls in it at once. I love the feeling of my tongue circling each one, back and forth, over and over...finally, I release your balls and lick my way up to your cockhead in one motion, swiftly enveloping your penis with my mouth. I begin to suck you, forming a firm ring with my lips and sliding your cock in and out of my mouth. Sometimes I stop to play my tongue over the underside or swirl it around the head, fondling your balls with one hand and your ass with the other. I tire of this eventually, and grab one of your ass cheeks in each hand as I pump my head back and forth, moving faster and harder as I sense your need increasing. Finally you tremble as cum shoots into my mouth, and I cease my movements, concentrating on the taste of your cum and the feeling of your cock spasming in my mouth. After a minute, we lie down on my bed. We continue to explore each other's bodies with our hands, while I wait for you to recover. In a couple of minutes, I straddle you and we caress each other's chests. I have always found this position to provide the greatest sensitivity and enjoyment for me in this activity; something to do with my breasts hanging free, no doubt. We apply our mouths as well...you seem to particularly enjoy when I suck and nibble your nipples at the same time. In any case, with my warm, wet pussy resting on your penis and my hands caressing your body, you rapidly become hard again. I slide your cock into my pussy and settle in, experiencing the satisfying sensation of your cockhead just barely touching my cervix. As you continue to hold my breasts, I start to fuck you, sliding almost all the way up each time. I am oblivious to everything as I ride you on my way to orgasm...I barely notice your warm, wet mouth on my nipples, though it surely helps me on my way. My tense body rapidly reaches its first orgasm, and I get up off of you, asking you if you might perhaps service me from behind. As you readily agree, I get on my knees, with my elbows resting on the bed and my legs spread slightly. Instead of the cock I expect, I feel your tongue probing me and your hands fondling my buttocks - something I am certainly not about to object to. After a minute or two, I do indeed feel the expected pressure of your cock entering me again. I clamp down on it, loving the feeling of you pushing against me, until I again feel your cock on my cervix...this time a little harder, but I am prepared now. I beg you to fuck me as hard as you can, and you seem only too happy to oblige, as I feel you pounding into me shortly thereafter. With this kind of pressure, neither of us can last long, and I start to cum only moments before you slam yourself against me one last time and spend deep inside of me. You collapse on top of me, and we both sink down to the bed, shifting after a few minutes into a more comfortable sleeping position.