Tuesday, March 22, 2011

The Graphic Dream

A dream..or fantasy, I'll always remember, never forget. As the days go on the dreams actually keep on, keeping on. Getting more vivid as the days surpass. This dream, well...here it is.
It was a cool, breezy Spring night. The moon was full and beautiful - orange, directly in front of us reflecting off the river water.
We were somewhere dark but the moonlight and star shine was just right, perfect temperature. I, wearing a sexy bathing suit, I'd never seen it before - shaped my body beautifully, accentuating all the curves of the goddess looking body he tells me I have....he slowly thrusted his fingers in me - hard and slow... Me - soaked and wet inside, allowing him to easily slide in, finger fucking me perfectly. Gently removing my top, slowly licking my neck, rubbing my nipples as they explode out and his tongue reaches for em cause he can't handle it. Carrying me out of the water, fingers still in me, playing with my clitoris..till he noticed me going crazy, far from stopping - only beginning.. Feeling my pussy pulsating in his hands, body language screaming "take me now" - laid me on the ground..spreading my limbs cross continents. & then, he did some funny yumminess with the warmth of his tongue. Pulling this ice bucket from no where..now applying cold and warmth..making me arch and moan, losing control - he; looking up at me, watching me get off, cause it gets him off. Grabbing my ass and thighs - then BOOM; thrusted his powerful penis inside the moisture of my vagina. In and out, out and in. Slow and fast - from the back and the front - side to side - legs up and down - me on top - him on top - standing up - in the water - on the ground - in the tent - all night - all morning. It...was magical. Intense. & real. "Dream on. Dream until your dreams come true"

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