Honestly, there's nothing more tantalizing than a sex dream for a teenage Virgin drowning in the sea of raging hormones.
Obviously all the credit goes to the "subconscious-me" who runs the show, for am just a pretty bystander, looking for some sensuality to smack dab me.
And here I was in the middle of my illusionary titillating world.
I find myself wearing an oversized shirt reclined on a bed - not one that I know or I recognize. But there was something about the atmosphere that held my breath. There was humidity in the air and the smell of some faded cologne, and I felt like trapping a part of it in some bottle and favor it's essence, some other time when alone.
I was in some small dark room with windows opened and plain white curtains dancing on the rhythm of the continuous wind whooshing in, to make everything more soothing. Though the faded rays of moonlight filled the room, not all shadowed features were visible. But, before I could make out every scratch of this exotic room, it seemed my eyes were more interested into something else. I see a dark masculine figure approaching. With every second it being closer, my eyes investigates it's body, the lining - the broad shoulders with tanned, smooth skin,with waving round muscles were simply breathtaking!
"Could he be more like some demi-god? " I asked myself.
At that moment I could not believe I could ever have someone so handsome Nd awe-inspiring guy!
It kind of felt a bit unsual because instead of being scared in the presence of someone unknown, I was enjoying it. When he was at an inch distance from me I could feel his heavy breaths on my face, and his dark brown eyes seemed like a pool of mystery, followed by his perpetual clenched jaws, Nd the lips... God! It felt like he was some fascinating masterpiece of Michelangelo.
I had my eyes on his face trying to make out the man beneath, and I could sense the beast inside. It was then when we shared our first kiss, full of passion and love. His fingers entangled my hair and his tongue parted my lips to fill his intense urgent hunger. Even though a part of me could have resisted him, but the exotic vibe around, made me surrender to him. To be his now and forever.
While I held his head firm, our tongues played with each other. He pulled me towards him and our chests pressed against each other. A surge of desire washed through me, craving to feel his bare body underneath my fingertips. We were wild enough to rip off our clothes and our desire to see each other naked filled us slowly.
While he was set to pull off my shirt, I was busy with the buttons of his shirt. I kneeled down to unbutton the button and the zipper of his jeans . I released a groan when I felt the bulge of his erection on my hands. And as his lips brushed the nape of my neck, his tongue danced in circles, sending waves of pleasure through my body. He directed his hands to open my bra and cup my breasts, brushing his thumb over my nipple. And as he did so, I groaned and moaned asking for it to never end. He continued to kiss me with his tongue, exploring my mouth. His hand went down my hips to reach my damp panties. At his touch I closed my eyes, my breath coming in rapid pants and moans, I could feel an electric wave pass down my spine. His fingers went between my folds and rubbed me in slow circles. My back arched when he wrapped an arm around me and kissed me, while his other arm continued its job.
My constant whimpering and moaning had him on fire.
Not willing to wait any longer, my hands reached for his length, my fingers teasing his tip while he moaned and squirmed. Soon he was inside my mouth and the intensity increased.
When our sense of urgency increased he knelt down to grab my hip to enter me with his hardness, to fill me completely. It all started with chaste thrusts and as our passion built, the thrusting became deeper and faster. My legs wrapped his back to pull him deeper and deeper till the climax hit us and we both cried out a gasp as our orgasm washed us over.
The alarm clock screeched and I hit the snooze out of habit even though I was more than awake, a heavenly smile of satisfaction drew on my face.
Th dream still dominated my thoughts when reality slapped me in the face. I sat up and found myself totally drenched in sweat. I walked over to the bathroom with a grin on my face.
I turned on the shower and held my hand forward to check out the water. And when the temperature of the water was optimum enough, I pulled off my clothes and stood in front of the waterstand mirror, completely naked.
I gazed at my reflection for a moment when my inquisitive eyes got diverted into the land from where reality dragged me back. Images of my dream flashed into my mind and I could still feel the churning waves inside me. I grinned out a smile and headed to the shower. Stepping into the water indeed felt like nirvana but nothing could dominate the dream that had me to hallucinate out of pleasure.
Pleasure to have it once again gave me goosebumps.
