The Dream

 

by Fishnet

 

 

            The day is sunny and warm when I wake up.  I stretch my arms outward to relieve the sleepiness I feel and roll over to the clock.  It reads 7:43 a.m.  I blink at the numbers while trying to allow them to register.  They are just making sense when I feel a familiar ache deep within my most sensitive area of my body. 

            I close my eyes once again to recall the reason why I feel this exciting ache and my brain recalls the dream that has not yet been swept away in my brain from my deep slumber.

            I see you, broken pieces at first, in my mind.  As your image becomes clearer, I remember well how it began.

            I am wearing a white mini skirt with canvas tennis shoes and bobby socks.  A cropped T-shirt, soft peach in color matches the ribbon holding my hair into a pony tail.  I am sitting at an outside lounge table sipping my drink.  Savoring the wetness on such a warm day, I watch the waves crash against the coastline a few feet away.

            My attention is suddenly drawn away from this beautiful scene as I see you running through the sand chasing a paper napkin that has strayed from your picnic on the sand.  I admire the way your body is so firm. So perfect in the bikini that you are wearing.  Your breasts are straining against the cotton material, threatening to slip loose as you bend down to retrieve the runaway napkin.

            I feel my stomach flutter and my nipples harden as I watch your hips sway to meet the ground.  I catch my breath and know my face is flush from the unfamiliar arousal that I feel for you.  I am embarrassed!

            You seem to sense my eyes upon you and you turn towards me.  Our eyes meet and I realize that I have been caught.  You smile softly and lift your hand to your face to brush away a strand of hair that has strayed.

            I smile in return noting how beautiful your lips are.  So soft and sensual, they make my own tremble.  My heart beats quickly as I gulp trying to think of something to say to keep you near. I do not want you to leave!           You turn away, napkin in hand, and quickly run back to your blanket.

            I finish my drink and walk past your picnic to my cabin a few feet away.  How jealous I am of the striking man sitting and holding you close as he bends to kiss you.  I feel your eyes rise to meet me as I pass.  This intoxicates me and I can barely keep my steps from faltering.

            I enter my cabin, shut the door and lean  against it.  My heart is pounding inside of my chest.  My arousal is aching; my breasts so full of pumping blood that they tingle.  I breathe deeply and try to calm myself.

            I step into my bedroom and look into the mirror at my vanity.  I see a face that is beaded with sweat and eyes that are dilated.  I softly trail my hand from my cheek to my neck, stopping at the tip of my breast.  I lift my shirt and close my eyes as I softly squeeze my nipple.  My other hand slowly tickles my side as I lead it to the area that aches so bad in want of you.

            I can feel my wetness as I spread my legs and touch my panties.  I am in ecstasy and can only see you in my mind as I imagine my own hands as yours.

            I slip my fingers inside of my panties and find my clitoris as I stimulate it.  I open my eyes as I lift my leg to the vanity to watch my arousal fully in the mirror.  My nipples are so hard that I have to pinch them with my free hand.  Each jolt sending a new wave of arousal stronger than the one before it.

            I move my hand harder now in a circular  motion against my clitoris and anxiously slip a finger inside.  Working my finger back and forth, side to side, I use the other three to keep my clitoris stimulated.  I can feel it swell from the blood pumping quickly through it.  My free hand pinches my nipples one by one.

            The more I watch myself in the mirror, the closer I get to my climax.  Deciding to prolong this excitement, I withdraw stimulating myself and I lower my leg from the vanity.

            I turn towards my bed and reach into my suitcase where my toy is kept.  I decide to treat myself and pull off my clothing and put on my lingerie.  My favorite.  Jade green with fishnet stockings.

            I admire myself in the vanity mirror a moment to be sure that the image I am looking for is present.  All is exactly like I want it to be.

            I close my blinds to darken the room, light my candles, and put on some soft music.  I lie on the bed and start my stimulation from the beginning closing my eyes and thinking of you. 

            I suddenly feel eyes upon me.  I open my own and look to my doorway.  There is a man standing there and he is smiling sensuously.  He is the same man that was on the beach with you.  A boyfriend? A husband?  It does not matter to me because either way I am jealous.  I sit up and try to cover myself with my arms.

            He comes through the door.  It is then that I see you.  I am excited.  So excited that I smile warmly and hold the giggle threatening to come.

            He kneels down before me and softly touches my stocking covered leg.  He swears under his breath and I look into your eyes.  I can tell that you are unsure of how to react.

            I hold my arm out to you, urging you forward as this man explores my wetness from earlier arousal.  I can see your nipples harden at the sight of this as you slowly come towards me.

            This man moves away so I can pull you into my arms.  I find your face and cup each side softly as I stare into your eyes.  You close them and bite your lower lip.  I can feel you trembling as you anticipate my touch.

            I brush my mouth across yours and softly pull your lower lip with my teeth.  I can taste your sweet breath and am  hungry for you.  You respond as I enter your warm mouth probing you, tasting you.  Our tongues dance and I pull away as I pull the string on your bikini top.  Your breasts fall free and I slowly trace their outline only to cup one and draw it to my mouth.  You hold onto me still unsure but yet unwilling to pull away.

            I hear a sigh escape your lips and watch your eyes dance around the room.  The man kneels between us and slips your bikini bottoms to the side.  I look down to watch as he puts his mouth to you and hungrily sucks on your clit.

            You moan and hold onto me tighter.  I reach down to caress his head and silently urge him on.  I hand him my toy and he slips it inside of you as he works it slowly in and out.

            I hear your panting come quicker and I take the toy from him not wanting you to cum without me.  I want you too much to let that happen.

            He moves aside and I pull you onto the bed.  You are laying on your back.  So beautiful you are.  I take in your nakedness and lift your legs beneath the knees.  I move to the end of the bed and kneel between them.  I can smell you now.  So wonderful !  So sweet!  I want to taste you so badly that I feel my wetness on the inside of my thighs.

            I caress you as I lower my mouth onto your soft mound.  You are everything that I imagined you to be.  I lick slowly being careful not to bring your climax just yet.

            I feel the man behind me now.  His hardness is touching my own wetness and he easily slides in as he hold tightly to my waste.  He pumps slowly as he kneads my thighs.  I take you fully into my mouth and suckle your lit, softly nibbling.  I pant quickly as I feel him thrusting deeper.

            You are now arching your back and rising up to meet me, pulling my face closer and moaning loudly.  I know that you are near.  I feel the same way as I dip my back and rise my rear to enable him to go deeper.  He clutches me close to him as I feel him loading me with his warmth and moaning in an animal way.

            I cry out holding your legs close to me.  We all tremble and become one riding each others waves until the darkness envelopes me.

            My eyes open suddenly to a bright and sunny room.  I smile with embarrassment at how I could have imagined something so wild.