I dreamed of you again last night... It is my fault; I was looking at your pictures again just before I went to bed, mmm, those eyes, those breasts!  It was a lovely dream.

As you are in my dreams, I think that it is only fair to try and let you know what happened, so that you can share as well.  Therefore I have tried to write my dream down for you.  I hope that you enjoy it as much as I did, and I hope that my writing does not offend you?

In my dream, the time has come, we are going to meet at last!!  You are going to meet me at my hotel room as we had agreed.  I have taken a shower and I can’t stop thinking of our impending meeting; I soap myself slowly whilst thinking of you.  Whilst I shower I think of the curves of your body, your delicious mouth and your beautiful breasts.  As I wash I can feel my body tingle at the prospect of you, my cock stiffens as I remember our on-line chats and emails…

After towelling off, I dress and watch the time on the clock.  Thirty minutes before the agreed time.  I pull on my jeans over the black underpants and slip on a loose cotton short-sleeved shirt.  My heart pounds in anticipation.  Will you get here when you said you would be here?  I glance briefly out of the window and sip on my drink.  My mouth is dry.  I find myself pacing around aimlessly and nervously.  It is ten minutes before the appointed time.  I laugh to myself, which relaxed me as I wait in anticipation.

Suddenly, there was a gentle knock at the door.  My heart jumps.  You are early, only about seven minutes before the time.  I am pleased.  I approach the window and peer through and there you are, waiting at my door.  I open the door and you smile a greeting.  “Hi!” you say.  I smile and reply “Hi, my love!” and you step forward into the room and into my arms as I push the door closed.  We kiss a fond hello and I hold you close as you raise your arms around my neck and look up into my eyes, giving me a nervous smile.  “At last I can hold you!”  I sigh and we both laughed nervously.  I note the genuine laugh you emit, then reduced to a closed mouth smile and you look enquiringly at me, as if to ask me “Well, what now?”

Stepping back, I take your hands in mine and feast on the sight of you.  “So?”  You state as if asking a question.  “What do you want to do?”  There is nervousness in your voice and you looked up at me, square in the eyes, as you asked me the question.  I continued to hold your hands in mine as we faced each other.

“Stay here…”  I say and stare straight back, noting the prettiness of your eyes, the curl of your hair, one side of which you had tucked behind your ear, the wry and enquiring smile fixed on your lips.  I can hardly talk.  I feel myself shaking internally with desire.  Gently, I step forward to you, still holding your hands in mine, I press you back against the wall and place my mouth gently on yours, engaging you in a kiss, gently, softly, my tongue invading your lips as they open to welcome me.  Slowly and gently, I continue to hold your hands as we kiss, softly, yet passionately.  I raise your hands up along the wall until they are above your head and continue to kiss you.  I retreat from your lips, briefly, to look for a response in your eyes, across your face.

You instigate another kiss as I pin your hands to the wall.  I respond in kind, with more passion, gently sucking in your lips to mine, invading your mouth to meet your willing tongue.  I release your hands from my grip and slowly slide my hands down along your arms.  As I approach your elbows, I moved from your mouth to your cheek and gently suck your left earlobe before moving to the base of your neck.  My hands continue to your shoulders so that almost involuntarily, you start to drop your hands.  Immediately, I move my mouth from your sweet neck and grasp your hands in mine again and raise them up to the wall above you.  You return an intense stare and your eyes betray your arousal.  I release your hands and you kept them in the raised position as I return to your mouth, retracing my hands down your arms, gently brushing through your armpits down to your waist.

I slip my hands up underneath your top to invade your hips and flanks and my hands feast on the feel of your bareness under your clothing.  My hands move up under your top, up your back and down to the curve at the base of your back.  In one smooth movement, I grasp the hem of your top and raise it up, over your head and off, over your raised hands to reveal the glory of you, cupped in a black lace bra and pertly pressed together to present the perfect, smooth roundness of your breasts.  I note the hardness of your nipples beneath your bra and you give out a gentle sigh, as I discard your top and place my hands on your naked waist, returning to kiss your eager mouth.

Your arms dropped partly as if in surrender as I gently caress your body, slowly up your flanks and slip my right hand around behind you.  In one swift movement, I release the catch of your bra with my fingers and slide my hands back around your flanks to your ribs, beneath your breasts, that are tantalisingly shielded loosely by your bra.  Gently, slowly and deliberately, I slide my hands up to cup your breasts in my hands.  My thumbs move deliberately onto your breasts to seek out your nipples as I move my mouth from your hungry lips to your neck.  You gasp as my thumbs find their targets.  Your nipples are erect and firm, yet soft and pliable to the touch as I tease them with my thumbs.  Swiftly, I slide both hands up across your breasts to pull your bra upward over your head; you raise your arms compliantly to permit me to remove and discard your bra.

My hands return to your arms and slide downwards as I dropped slowly to my knees.  Kissing down your neck, to your chest, licking and kissing your skin, down to the sweet smelling valley of your cleavage, my hands slide down onto your flanks and pulled your body to my eager mouth.  I lick and kiss your breasts, careful to lick past and around your erect nipples that brush my cheeks as I work on the soft fullness of each of your proud breasts.  I nibble each in turn with my lips, allowing myself the luxury to lick the underside of each nipple until I can no longer resist taking each one in turn, sucking and licking them gently.  I can feel your breathing becoming deeper and your sighs increasing in volume as I continued to tease and lick your nipples and breasts.  I slip my hands under your breasts and cupped them gently as I work them onto my mouth, feeling you pushing your hips onto my chest, grinding yourself against me.  I gently release your breasts from my hands to move to the waistband of your jeans.

By now, your arms have lowered to the point that your hands are only shoulder high, still held against the wall, your head cocked to one side as my mouth licks, and sucks your breasts.  I release the button on your jeans and undo then completely, sliding my hands round onto your hips and gently pulling down your jeans.  My hands moved slowly down, over the naked roundness of your hips, over the thin string of the black ‘panties’ you are wearing underneath your jeans.  As I continued to lower your jeans, my mouth moved downward at the same pace onto your belly, eagerly licking and kissing your belly button.  I delighted in the taste of you and the smell of your womanhood; the warm, sweet musk aroma that is coming from you, in the region close to my mouth that seeks to explore you.  My hands trace a path down your thighs to your knees, down toward your ankles, as my mouth follows on down your belly to move to the mound of your womanhood that you press toward me.  I finger the buckles of your sandals and release them, slipping your jeans and sandal from one foot then the other.

You raise each foot in turn parting your legs, as my mouth hungrily seeks out the wetness of your pussy through the front of your panties.  I lick the smooth skin of your pussy above your panty-line as I glance up at you, to your breasts above me, to the look on your face, eyes half closed, head cocked to one side.  Your hands are still pressed to the wall but by now have lowered to a point that they are level with your breasts and your arms outstretched.  I taste the sweet taste of you through your panties, which are soaked in a large wet patch at your opening and eagerly lick up along the valley between the lips of your soft, willing pussy to your swollen clitoris that I press with my tongue through the thin material.  I lick along the edge of your panties inside your thighs, tasting your skin, sampling your wetness whilst my hands caress your feet, moving up your legs and stroked the backs of your knees.  I know you are ready.  I can taste your delicious wetness and you are urging your pussy onto my mouth.  I gently rise to stand, kissing a path up your body, pausing at your breasts and nipples to suckle them and to kiss your mouth with a soft loving kiss.  I return my hands to yours via your outstretched arms and our fingers entwine once again.  I press against you and you can feel the hardness of the bulge in my jeans against your pelvis.  I feel the sticky ooze in the front of my briefs as my cock bulges eagerly against the constraints placed upon it by my clothes and you move your hips to rub the lips of your pussy along the restrained outline of my engorged cock as we kiss passionately.

Suddenly, you push your hands from the wall whilst still grasping mine and in a swift movement, turn me so that my back is on the wall and raised my hands, pinning me in a position of surrender with hands raised.  You break off the kiss to look me in the eye and smile wickedly.  I know what you want and offer unspoken compliance, which I indicate with a smile in return.

Moving your hands from mine, you kiss me eagerly, moving to my neck as your hands work expertly down the front of my shirt.  You release the buttons to my waist as you slip your hands inside, spreading your fingers and stroking up through the hairs on my chest.  Your mouth and thumbs moved to my erect nipples and you tease them, licking at them with the tip of your tongue as your hands strokes downwards and works at the waist of my jeans.  You stand up and kiss my mouth as you open my jeans, pulling down on them so they are over my thighs.  You press your mouth and body against mine as I feel your hand stroke down along the shaft of my cock through my briefs, pulling my foreskin back and forth gently through the material.  Suddenly, both hands are on my confined erection, one stroking the shaft of my cock, the other cupping my balls and gently squeezing them.

You pull away from the kiss and release me from your hands to pull my jeans down and off, your fingers sliding into the top of each sock in turn to remove them in turn with my jeans.  As I lift each foot to assist, your mouth is on my engorged cock, licking and nibbling the shaft through my briefs, sucking at the wetness around the swollen head, tasting the ooze of passion that is emitting at the tip of my cock.  I slip my shirt from my shoulders and let it drop to the floor as I gazed down on you, working with your mouth and your hands the front of my briefs, pulling and stroking, caressing and licking.  You pause to look up at me and gave a wistful smile as you cup my balls in one hand as the fingers of the other hand moved to my waistband.  I am breathing deeply and I can feel my knees tremble as you pulled the waist of my briefs outwards.  My engorged cock springs free onto your face and you immediately take the swollen head in your mouth.

You emit a deliberate “Um!” as you take me further into you, your tongue playing on the skin beneath my swollen head of my cock, as you hungrily suck and worked my foreskin with your lips, taking me into your mouth deeper, then out again, causing me to gasp aloud.  As you stroke up and down my shaft with one hand, you pull my briefs down and off and fondle the smoothness of my balls with the other hand.  Your mouth and tongue lick and suck me, up and down my swollen shaft, capturing my cock in your mouth and taking me deeper, then licking expertly down onto my balls.  You stroke the length of my cock very gently as you hold it up out of the way to gain access to my balls, which you lick and suck gently into your mouth, one at a time.  I can feel you sucking the pre-cum from the tip of my cock and can feel my urge rising, getting near to exploding on you as you worked me and I watched your pretty features contort to devour my cock.  “You’re going make me come”, I say flatly in a trembling voice, causing you to release me from your mouth and stand to kiss me, still with the fingers of one hand firmly grasped around the shaft of my cock, the other fondling and gently squeezing my balls.  I release my hands from the wall and stroke your hair and face as we kiss.  I gently lead you to the bed and urge you forward to crawl onto it, one hand one the small of your back, the other on your shoulder.

You know what I want and present to me by crawling in a way that raises your lovely arse at me while shuffling along on your forearms.  I gaze at the perfect roundness of your buttocks, the string of your black panties concealing that tight little place I want to explore, the triangle of material covering the obvious outline of your pussy lips below.  I hold you near the end of the bed by grabbing your hips and approached from behind you, swiftly sliding your panties down over your arse to your thighs to reveal you in all your feminine glory.  I move onto you with my mouth and lick at your exposed pussy, causing you to moan and move your legs apart for me.  I lower myself to seek access to your clitoris with my tongue and lick at it from behind you.  I lick eagerly at your swollen clitoris, and then up along the valley of your wetness, cleaning you of your juices, delving into you with a darting tongue, then up to your little arsehole.

I flick my tongue over and around your arse and press the end of my tongue into it, then lick upward to lick and kiss your back, up to your shoulders and back of your neck.  This placed me in a position up on my knees and I take the opportunity to approach your exposed pussy with the tip of my cock and gently placed the tip at the wet opening.  Holding you gently by your hips with my hands, I permit myself only the luxury of inserting the swollen head of my cock into you, whilst I stroke my hands up your back, around you and under to your breasts.  I fondle them and gently squeeze the nipples as I press my cock into you only a couple of centimetres and then almost withdraw.  Your inner lips cling to my swollen cock-head as I withdraw and then I slowly slide back into you a couple of centimetres again whilst continuing to fondle and stroke your breasts.

I am desperately trying to stop myself from plunging into you with the full length of my engorged cock, which throbs and aches with stiffness and desire for you.  I move my right hand down under your belly to your clitoris and gently tug the hood upward and downward with my middle finger.  I move my fingers onto your pussy lips, rubbing you and squeezing them onto my cock as I edge further and further into you, and then out, almost completely.  Keeping my fingers at play on your pussy and clitoris, I slip out of you and positioned the tip of my cock on your arsehole, teasing it around it and pressing onto it, wiping the ooze onto your arse.  I started to glide the now slippery shaft up and down your exposed arse, then down and into your pussy once again.  I repeat this several times, pressing the slippery, swollen head of my cock onto the opening of your arse, teasing you with it and rubbing your pussy with my fingers.  You cup your breasts in your hands as you support your upper body on your elbows and I watch you pinch and squeeze your nipples as I explore your exposed rear with my cock.

Sliding the tip of my cock down from your arse I positioned myself at the wet opening to your pussy and finally, slide my cock right into you and grab your hips.  Pulling you back onto me, I fuck into you and out of you harder, and harder.  One hand slips from your breast and moves to between your legs as you masturbate your clitoris for me as I plunged in and out of you.  I thrust hard and deep into you and you moan loudly, your fingers clutching my balls as they press close to your exposed clitoris, rubbing them against you.  Your shoulders drop and raise your bottom up to meet my thrusts, which are becoming more frequent and stronger.  I can feel myself about to explode into you and pull out of you urgently; I grab your ankles and turn you over onto your back.  I kiss and lick your feet, your ankles and calves.  Whilst licking up the inside of your thighs to your pussy, I climb onto the bed and between the welcoming legs you have spread to show me your exposed womanhood, which is still gaping from my penetration.  I place my mouth on you, licking eagerly at you, as your hand reached down to stroke my hair and pull my mouth onto you.  I flick at your clitoris with my tongue; gently sucking it into my lips, then crawl forward so that the backs of your knees are around the crook of my arms.

I rise up above you and guide my hard cock into you, thrusting into you all the way, my weight held on my hands and knees as I fuck you.  I pull out almost completely, then back into you as deep as I can and out again, faster and harder.  You buck beneath me, pinned with your legs wide open, arms out and hands on my upper arms; your pelvis pushed up to meet my thrusts.  We fuck each other and stared hungrily into each other’s eyes until I feel you start to spasm and buck up towards me.  I look down at you as I thrust into you.  You give out a loud moan then; “Ah!  Ah!  Ah!” in time with my thrusts as I feel you come.  I slow my rhythm to preserve myself, as I feel my balls tighten and I want, I need, to explode inside you.  I released your legs and you immediately slide out from under me and push me onto my back.  You climb over me and sat astride my hips supported on your shins with your hands on my chest and gently reversed yourself onto my engorged and slippery cock.  You raise yourself slowly so that my cock is almost completely out of you and I slide my hands round onto the roundness of your bottom, pulling you back onto me.

You continued to slowly raise yourself and lower yourself to impale yourself on me and sit up, presenting your breasts to me.  I take my right hand and fondled your breasts, squeezing and turning the nipples between forefinger and thumb.  You gasp and move a hand from my chest to your pussy, rubbing your clitoris as you started to fuck me, thrusting your hips forward and back along the shaft of my cock.  Each time you push back, your breasts are above me and I feast on the nipples as they presented themselves to me, my left hand seeking out your arse and teasing it. We come together and I hear myself give out an involuntary “Oh!  Ah!  Yes!”  We arrived at our orgasm together and with an intensity that is almost beyond compare and you collapse onto me, kissing me hungrily, I return the passion and hold onto your buttocks as your thrusts became weaker and slower, the cum from my cock filling you until it is spent.  We lay kissing and stroking each other, with me inside you, still hard and sliding in and out slowly.  It is just as I had imagined it; and it will be again and again…

I hope that you enjoyed my dream???