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I Come To You In Your Sleep
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I Come To You In Your Sleep I come quietly into your room, while you're sleeping. I watch you sleep. You are so beautiful when you sleep, you know that? Peaceful, resting, totally at ease. I just watch you. For a while. Then I come over to the edge of the bed, and slowly … slowly … slowly … pull down the sheet, so I can see more of you. And you are spectacular. I scan down the length of your legs, one bent at the knee the other stretched out full. And they are wonderful. They look so soft, so smooth. I have to touch them. Gently, like a breathe of air, I let my fingers caress your legs – the back of my fingers stroking downwards, the tips of my fingers up. And you feel so soft. I even let my fingers slide up, the very edge of the tiny panties you wear when you sleep. Soft and slow, I caress your hip, feel the smooth soft flesh of you cheeks. I watch you roll onto your back, quietly so as not to wake you. One strap from your top has fallen, the top of your breast shows and it looks so soft. I watch your breast rise and fall with the rhythm of your breathing. Slowly …. oh so very slowly … I pull your top down just a little more, just enough to free your breast, lit by the moonlight. Just a kiss on your breast, softly, so as not to wake you. Your breast is as soft as I imagined, soft as silk. Just another kiss, at the edge of your nipple. My tongue trails a circle around the soft pink flesh, soft under my tongue, wet from my tongue, and your nipple begins to rise to me. Just a little suck. Just to taste your nipple, soft but firm, in my mouth. I move slowly, quietly, so as not to wake you. Slipping along the length of your body, weightless in the darkness, quiet as the moonlight. When my face reaches to your crotch level, I stop, stock still, not moving a single muscle, and I smell your scent through your panties. I breathe you in, breathe in the same rhythm as you breathe in your sleep, filling myself on your lovely aromas. I begin to pull down your panties, slow slow slow – don’t wake up. In the heaviness of your sleep, you raise your ass just enough for me to slip your panties off. Are your dreaming, darling? Are you dreaming of me, me undressing you? I hold your panties against my face, breathing your scent from them. I put them into my mouth, tasting you… I stroke your pussy, pet it softly, slowly, and still sleeping your legs open in response. Still touching you, I lower my head and gently breathe against the soft hair that covers. My hand still strokes you – are you dreaming of me, my love? In your dream, am I there stroking your pussy? My face right down below. I am awash in your scent, wildflowers and spices. I lick the lips around your opening,<b> damp </font></b>now, tasting the sweet hot taste of you. I suck the lips of your pussy into my mouth, rose petals. You stir slightly in your sleep – are you getting as wet in your dream? In your dream, are the juices starting to flow in you the way they are flowing into my mouth as I suck on you? With my two thumbs I spread your pussy open, exposed to me and to the moonlight. I lick the length of your pussy, probing into you with my tongue, then along to your clit, just softly, just gently. Back and forth along you with my tongue, drinking you, tasting the waters rising in you. I kiss your clit. Softly, gently. Then another kiss, long slow and languid, and your clit rises up to meet my lips. I lick above your clit, along the hood, then roll my tongue in small circles over the clit itself. You mew in your sleep. You exhale deeply, lost in your dream, while my tongue plays with your clit. I sit up, still between your legs, still holding you open in the night air. I rub my cock along your slit, wetting it your juices, mixing your wetness with mine. I put the head of my cock inside you, just the head, just a little. And then slowly, gently, I slide the full length into you, filling your pussy with my stiff wet prick. Warm wet wonderful feelings enclose me. My senses leap, sensations piled on sensations. The walls of your pussy surround me, wrap around the entire length of my cock. I move my hips, side to side, around and round, still buried all the way inside you. “Huhhhhh,” you say it softly, still in dreams. “mmmmmmmppppp” as I grind against you. I pull back a little, then slide back in, smooth against the wetness of you. Then again, and again, and again. Long and deep strokes into you. With one hand I spread your pussy lips, with my thumb I rub your clit, glistening in the moonlight. Your breathing matches my strokes into you, long inhales when I pull out, short choppy exhales as I slide all the way inside you. You’re moving with me – you lift yourself to meet my thrust, your hips move in time to the stroking of your clit, our breathing in unison, two joined as one. And I can’t wait any longer. I cum into you, pouring. And everything I have, everything I am, pours into as I cum. And when you feel it, you cum too. Your cum pours against my still hungry cock, a wave of absolute delight. We stay like that for what seem like forever. Drained, delighted. And I watch your face while you sleep. And I listen to you breathe in your sleep. And I get hard again all over. |
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3/25/2012 6:45 pm |
Damn... that was hot! 
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3/25/2012 1:56 pm |
nice but creepy
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Sooooo hot! What a great way to wake up. Is it too late to get on the naughty list???
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I'd say that would be a perfect way to be woken up as well.. Captivate my mind...and who knows what will follow. Discover more of my ramblings at [blog geysergirl] 
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You can come disturb my sleep anytime If it was good, its great but if it was bad then you call that experience E-4-N
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