Erotic Dreams
Following is a letter to an e-lover I never did meet. We had planned to, but she ended up leaving the country. I share with you one of the emails I sent her:
Last night I dreamt of you...
We agree to meet in the parklands in the city between north terrace and rundle street.
I am sitting eating my lunch, when you, a vision in a short black skirt, white blouse, black stockings and heels, approach me. As you near, you notice me watching, and realise it's me. Your right hand nervously brushes hair away from your face as you look around, and then drops to your side. Still looking, you move your hand to the hem of your skirt, teasingly lifting it until I can tell you're wearing no underwear. You touch your wetness, probing for a moment, the look on your face saying everything as you let out a moan.
Finally you reach me, leaning forward to hug me like we're old friends. As we hug, you whisper in my ear I want you now!, your left hand battles with the zip on my trousers. Not here I say. You raise your right hand to my lips, at first I thought to silence me, but you insert a still moise finger into my mouth so I can taste your juices. The gardens I said.
Like teenagers we held hands and rushed to the gardens across north terrace, and hurried crazily, looking for a quiet location. We rush behind some bushes, kissing madly. You raise the hem of your skirt again and start touching yourself, while I unbutton your blouse and fondle your breasts, kissing tenderly between them.
I take over rubbing your clit, while you unfasten my belt and lower my zipper. Lowering my underwear, you take my penis in one hand and start masturbating me slowly, while I continue to rub your clit and spread your juices over your lips.
Kissing all the while, I get more adventurous, and slip a finger into your now lubricated anus, while rubbing your mound with the heel of my hand. Startled, you let out a moan, but I knew you were enjoying it. You took my hand away from between your legs, and turned slightly, placing it between your cheeks. Leaning forward, you took my throbbing member between your expert lips, and began rubbing your clit vigorously, while I continued invading your ass with my index finger. Pumping me more and more I could sense what was about to happen, and inserted another finger into your ass as you masturbated yourself. Moments later your body shuddered, and I stiffened; shooting streams of hot cum down your throaght. Straightening ourselves, you looked at me and smiled, licking a drop of cum from your lips. That was fantastic, lover! you whispered.
I look forward to seeing you this week...