The Dream
by
Firebird

It was well past midnight when she woke up from the dream. Drenched in perspiration, her body still tingling from her phantom lover's touch. He had started appearing in her sleep, just around the time her reality relation-ship had sailed off to find other ports.

She tried to stand on unsteady legs. Out of habit, even knowing she'd find an empty apartment, she looked just to be sure the soreness between her legs hadn't been caused by some sadistic rapist, but the doors and windows were secure. No, it was just a dream. A strange, erotic, highly sensual dream of a man she'd never met, but who she knew intimately.

She returned to her bedroom, the sheets were a crumbled mess. She smiled warmly

"Whoever you are, you certainly are not neat!"

She went into the bathroom and turned on the shower. As the hot streams cascaded down her back, she bent forward slightly to allow the water to flow into her ass and over her clit. She closed her eyes, imagining the water was the fingers of her lover, then his cock...so hard and hot, fucking her from behind. She turned the spray to pulsate and moved her hips into the hot jets that sent pleasurable pain throughout her body. She took the washcloth and started rubbing her nipples until they were pink and erect. Turning around, she felt the sting of the scalding shower on her sensitive skin and the orgasm that went through her made her dizzy. She turned off the water and as she left the shower, she almost fell. A pair of very strong arms caught her just before she hit the floor.

He was standing in front of her. No longer a dream or a fantasy, but real and solid and alive. His thick, dark hair with only slight traces of gray matched the curls that covered his muscular chest and arms.. His deep brown eyes were playful and inviting. His teasing smile was almost hidden under a seductive mustache that only made the invitation more enticing.

"How?" she started, but he put a finger to her lips and stopped her in mid-sentence.

"Shhh. " he whispered. His voice made her knees go weak. "This is what you wanted, isn't it?"

She nodded silently.

She opened her mouth and began sucking on his finger He other hand reached between her legs, his fingers brushing lightly over the delicate skin sending waves of desire through her body. When she felt she could no longer stand, he picked her up and carried her into the bedroom.

He put her down onto the bed. She spread her legs invitingly and he easily slid his hard cock into the very warm, very wet, darkness that beckoned him. A deep, primitive moan escaped from her throat as he entered her slowly and forcefully Her cries became louder as he reached behind her and drew himself in deeper, the strength of her orgasm threatened to evict him, but he stayed with her until he felt her relax. He held her as her breathing became more steady, running his hand down her neck, over her breasts and stomach.

She was drenched with sweat. Her fingers traveled down his leg and she was surprised to find that he was still hard. She moved down to the end of the bed and took him in her mouth, tasting the mixture of him and her own sweet juices, her tongue teasing the tip of him as she took him deep inside her.

" I'd like to watch." he whispered. Without releasing him, she turned around and granted his wish. On sudden impulse, she opened her eyes and watched him watching her. The sudden orgasmic jolt sent her reeling.

He chuckled.

"Like that, huh?"

"Yes" she breathed out the word.

"Turn around" he commanded and she obeyed. He entered her from behind, his fingers going into her ass, his other hand playing with her clit. Her moans of pleasure now increased to loud cries of ecstasy as he moved harder and faster. She met his every move until she felt him reach his own intense climax.

"That was unbelievable." she whispered. She lifted herself up on one arm and turned around.

"Thank y...." she stopped in mid sentence.

There was no one there.

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