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I think this is the first erotic story I ever wrote. Comments always welcome....
I lie in bed. I'm wearing one of your old shirts, your pillow hugged close to my body like a cherished stuffed animal. It's the only way I can sleep in this big old bed while you're away from home. I miss you so much, and my nights are filled with dreams of our lovemaking.
I'm drifting in that warm gray fog between dreams and waking. I don't want to wake up yet. I was having such a lovely dream of our last night together before you had to leave again. I clutch your pillow tighter as I inhale your scent, and imagine my arms are holding you. My body relaxes as I drift back into the dream.
I must miss you more than usual tonight. My dream is so vivid that I could swear you're really touching me. I feel ghostly fingers brush my hair away from my face, then trail lightly over my cheek. I sigh as the caress traces my lips, back over my cheek then down my neck. I feel no fear as those gentle fingers inch their way down inside the shirt and tease my nipples until they harden.
The touch retreats as I roll onto my back, then returns to the task. The buttons on the shirt give way one by one. Cool air drifts across my bare breasts and my nipples harden more in response. The fingers are replaced by something warm and moist. A tongue swirls around my nipples in that lazy way you have that drives me so wild. I moan quietly as I feel those ethereal fingers trailing down over my stomach, then turning away to trace the outline of my hip and thigh.
My legs part as the hand moves back up my leg, this time tracing my inner thigh. The fingers lightly brush against my pussy lips. I feel myself growing wetter as all the while that mouth continues to suckle on first one nipple then the other. My pussy lips part in response to the gentle strokes of fingers. I gasp as one glides over my clit then finds its way into my moist depths.
Butterfly kisses inch over my breasts, down my stomach. I feel the tongue lick teasingly at my bare pussy lips. I will myself not to wake lest I shatter the dream. It won't be long now. I'm so close, and my phantom lover seems to know this. His tongue snakes over my clit, then his lips close over the hard little nub, sucking as his finger is joined by another deep inside my pussy.
The pace quickens. His fingers plunge in and out of me wildly as he continues to lick and suck on my clit with abandon. I writhe on the bed, moaning louder. My breath comes in short gasps. I arch my hips, grinding my pussy against mouth and fingers. My juices flow from me, coating everything. I cry out as I start to cum. His mouth and fingers are relentless in their quest.
My body tenses and begins to spasm. My ghostly lover's tongue replaces his fingers in my pussy, lapping my juices as they pour forth. He doesn't back off until my orgasm subsides. Even then he continues to lick and kiss every inch of my pussy.
I awaken, and glance down to find you smiling up at me from between my legs. Your lips and chin glisten with my juices in the moonlight. You weren't due home until the following afternoon.
You slide up beside me, pulling me into your arms. "I couldn't stand being away from you, baby," you tell me as you stroke my shoulder. "I kept dreaming about how good you taste. When we managed to wrap business up ahead of schedule, I hopped the first available flight home."
You kiss me deeply. I can still taste my juices lingering on your tongue. "I missed you, too, baby," I whisper. I feel your hard cock pressing against me and smile wickedly.
"Why don't you let me show you just how much I've missed you?" I purr as my hand slides down your stomach to the crotch of your jeans...........................
4/18/2006 7:16 am
nice story...made me horny...|