Dream Lover

Friday, November 29th 23:58:31

Caleb's mind wandered in the white noise of the storm and the loneliness of his subconscious slowly manifested a lover next to him, he could see their body but somehow not their face, the dream logic impressing upon his need for comfort and attachment above all else. Deeper he fell into a blurred montage of contact, writhing and embrace, after a seeming hour of lascivious touches, his dream lover began to kiss his chest making her way to his cock.

Suddenly he could feel her hands upon it and feel the gentle moisture of her lips upon the fiery tip, as he sprang to attention. Deeper and deeper she took it until her tongue tickled the base of his shaft, but then a slight coolness as she removed the slick member from her mouth and straddled him, slowly plunging herself down. Enveloped in intense heat, he could feel her muscles tighten and spasm in rhythm as she moved up and down.

As he was swept on the tides of pleasure, a small thought tried to make itself known, knocking and banging the doors of his subconscious. ‘I’ve never felt this way in a dream before, it's too intense…too real’, but it too was swept away as he built towards climax. He could feel a warm dull pressure on his chest as his dream lover placed her hands upon him, riding him harder and faster than anyone he’d ever been with.

Suddenly, everything stopped in his mind for a split second(or a lifetime, he could not tell), he bucked his hips and released into her; that's when he heard her cry out and felt tender soft lips upon his and in the endless clarity of post-ejaculation, the little thought came to him once more. ‘This was real!’ His eyes shot open to see a beautiful feminine face kissing him, and while the hungry part of him howled to let it continue, the rational part gained momentum as he fully awoke.

He pushed her off him roughly and was flabbergasted at what he saw.