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Hot Girls In Love
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Hot Girls In Love I always joke that if I didn't love cock so much, I would totally be a lesbian. Then again, I am a greedy girl that loves getting the best of both worlds. But every now and then, I am overcome by an intense craving. A craving that can only be satiated from the sensual, yet gentle touch of another woman. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- All women are beautiful to me. I love to admire the beauty of a woman's form. I have been caught staring too many times to count. I can't help myself. I love to admire the perfection that is a woman's form. I often fantasize about my version of the perfect woman... ****************************************** The spring weather was perfect for a leisurely stroll through the park. I was taking in my surroundings when she stopped me dead in my tracks. Normally, I would snap out of it and move on, but I couldn't move. I had fallen under her spell and gave in to her enchanting beauty. I was utterly mesmerized by the subtle sway of her hips as she walked by. All of her curves were the perfect size and shape. I admired her heart shaped ass, the dips of her wastline, and the amazing shape of her breasts. She was breathtaking and I wished that I could admire her perfection forever. I was lost in my thoughts and started to daydream. I was unbuttoning her blouse revealing her smooth skin and amazing breasts. I longed to see more of her, just one more button would expose her breasts... And I was jolted into reality! I felt her gaze burn onto me. She caught me undressing her with my eyes. My little daydream was going to get me in big trouble! I must have looked like a complete dumbass staring at her with my mouth open. I wanted to dig a hole and bury myself but I couldn't bring myself to move. Miraculously, I found the courage to look up at her and our eyes locked. Once again, I was enchanted by her. Her gorgeous chocolate brown eyes were almost hypnotic. Her perfect complection and golden tan skin complimented the delicate features of her face. I was desperate to feel her full, lucious lips pressed against mine. I imagined the favor of cherry chapstick as I kissed her passionately, slipping my tongue into her mouth... NO!!! Like an alarm, I was brought back to reality. She started to walk towards me. With each step, I felt the dread growing in my tummy. Why was I scared of her? I blushed as she stopped in front of me. I was surprised to see no anger on her face. Her eyes were warm and I saw the amusement in her expression. She smiled at me, revealing a dimple on her right cheek. My heart started to pound as I saw her hand move. She softly caressed my cheek. I felt comforted and confused by her actions. Why did she comfort me? She should be pissed! My confusion was replaced by the warmth radiating from my pussy. Her touch alone drenched my panties. I had never been so horny in my life. I sheepishly admired her beauty, I couldn't stop myself. I finally broke the gaze and looked down. She was the most beautiful woman I had ever met. I watched her long black hair sway gently in breeze. It was hypnotic. I wanted her so bad but I would never see her again. I forced myself to turn away. I wanted to go home. As I took my first step, she grabbed my shoulder and turned me around and kissed me. Startled, I returned the passionate surprise. I felt her eager hands exploring my curves and I returned the favor. That was a bold move on her part, so I tried it myself. I grabbed that perfect ass of hers and squeezed. We were kissing, grabbing, and groping each other as if we were horny teenagers again. We made our way to the bushes and laid in the grass. She straddled my belly and removed her blouse revealing her round, perky breast. Her nipples were hard and I sat up to suck on them. She gasped and moaned as I moved from on breast to the other. I could feel the heat radiating from her sweet little pussy. I wanted to taste her. I shifted her<b> slender </font></b>body so I could kiss and nibble her neck. Her soft moans were begging me for more. I used my lips to explore her collar bones and then made a path to her chest. I kissed and lucked her breasts but stopped, my lips were just shy of brushing her nipple. I gave her an impish grin as I teased her. I flicked her nipple with my tongue and blew on it, sending shivers down her body. I did the same for her other breast. I could hear her panting as I kissed my way down her belly. I unbuttoned her jeans and lowered the zipper. I felt like it was Christmas and my birthday combined. And I was about to eagerly unwrap my present. I slid her jeans off and removed her pink lacy thong. I admired her beautiful body for a moment and slowly kissed my way down to her hot little cunt. I pressed my tongue on her swollen clit and she moaned loudly. Slowly and methodically, I licked and kissed every bit of her. I found her pleasure zones and concentrated on them. She was moaning so loud, I was afraid we'd get caught. She was getting closer with each swipe of my tongue. Her eyes were begging me to give her what she wanted. I gently blew on her clit and I couldn't tell if she moaned and screamed. At that moment, I heard movement in the bushes. Without warning I pressed my tongue to her clit and jammed two fingers inot her sopping wet hole. I felt her release on my hand as she screamed with pleasure. I didn't ease up and pounded her cunt with my fingers. I was determined to make her cum again. I pressed my tongue to her clit and licked in a circular motion. She was breathing heavily and her eyes started to roll back. I had her where I wanted her. I slipped in a third finger and thrust my finger as deep as I could, perfectly landing on her g-spot. Her legs were shaking and then she gushed all over me. Her orgasm was so powerful she couldn't even scream. She was desperately trying to catch her breath. Mission accomplished! I slowly and gently eased my finger out of her pleased little pussy. I gave her a few minutes to recover. After a little bit, she sat up and met my gaze. She smiled at me and said, "Okay guys, you've watched enough! Once I am done licking her tight little fuckhole, all five of you can have your way with her." I saw a flash of evil in her eyes as she teased me with her tongue. I was moaning as my alarm clock went off, waking me up as it always does. I sighed as I grabbed my favorite vibrator and promptly went to town on myself. I cum hard as I fantasize about the mystery woman that will forever haunt my dreams. Why must I always wake up just as it's getting good??? |
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That is why they are called DREAMS.... Just an FYI....when ever I wake up in the middle of good dream I concentrate really hard on it before trying to go back to sleep and I usually get the same DREAM going again....so try it. SIG
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