A Wicked Dream by "Misty Tears" Long legs slid from under satin sheets bare feet slipping onto familiar plush carpet I wandered into the bathroom leaning into the garden tub, my fingers found the hot water faucet, and slid it on.. -STOP- -Rewind- Lets go back, before I fully awoke. Shall we? Are you certain you want to hear this? If easily offended,...read no more... I was dreaming.. of a dozen bodies entwined Limbs coiling limbs Sweat dripping from the forms onto my proud, naked breasts. I couldn't see gender, or color I could only feel... warm wet tongues lapping my tiny nipples bringing them to erectness, painfully so.. fingertips running softly up my slit pausing to slip the hood of my clit back before pinching it.... My spine arched full and deep lips suckling the tip of my chiseled chin teeth grazing the flesh of my throat I could hear my own soft growls of lust desire,greed and passion welling deeper feral.. Then as if the grecian orgy was spent A soddering rod of pleasure plunged into me...it was sinfully slow at first.. I could feel my tight honied walls grip it, slick and possesive a hand to the perfectly thick glove my kegal muscles expanding and relaxing with each slow, deep, grinding -~-THRUST-~` My eyelids seemed like they had been sewn shut before I felt them flutter taking in my surroundings once again As the haze of early morning cleared.. I was looking upon your strong calves nipples brushing along the tops of your thighs I simply leaned down, it was but an inch away.. my tongue slithered out to snake and lap at that sexy bone that protruded from your ankle. silken lips placed a kiss upon it Suddenly, I knew I was riding you...backwards The curvature of my spine, facing you.. glistening with sweat.. Long nailtips traveled the arch of your feet As my body rose and fell, in an erotic dance. I could feel the heat, of your proud arms as nailtips raked my tender flesh...your pleasure ignited me...as the pain laced a deeper need.. I smiled to myself as my head caught up with my form.. Feeling you buck and grind under me as I kept the pace slow and taunting Hips arose and circled you ravaging you in unbridled patterns before pounding down and gripping tight once again.. until I felt the heat of your release coat my cave like a curtain of flames... consuming me... My own honied waves crescendoed then crashed.. onto you.. we joined once again as we have thousands of times before.. I layed there Just as you did last eve when you fell asleep inside me what did you expect me to do feeling your body awaken as you stretched in my sweet cave? It was an animal instinct and I slid to sit upright Fully, now Long arms lifting high above my head fingers enterlacing.. feeling your fingertips dance softly down the center of my slick, silken spine my hips lifted in the stretch forcing you to withdraw from within me the cold air reminding you, of the emptiness outside my heated depths. The alarm rang just then and I looked back over my shoulder and simply smiled to you.. Ready... to start my day Copyright 2005 by Misty Tears, all rights reserved.