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Dream Snippet #1  

Devereaux4444 52M
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11/12/2020 10:22 am
Dream Snippet #1


I just love the immediacy, reality, and depth of feeling even a snippet of a dream can spawn:

The room was dark. A party must have been going on, but that late late part of the party when the music is down low and people are mellow, drinking, chatting low.

She had silky black hair, one length, cut at the shoulders. The ambient mood lighting, colors of blue, purple and red shined off her hair. She came over to the couch to give me a kiss on the cheek, planting her knee between my legs as she leaned in. Without thinking about it, I cupped my hand over her right ass check, realizing that I could get a handful of each side of her ass with my one hand. She wore tight fitting black pants that were also silky and thin. She took a short breath in, first laced with surprise, turning into pleasure.

She sat down next to me on the couch and gently but firmly stroked my cock through my tight jeans, which was already hard and projecting down the side of my right leg. I had a sense that she was a girlfriend I had when I was a , but this was a bit nebulous.

We kissed a bit, on the lips. Her lips were thin and hard, but pleasant. She had a strong and stiff tongue and enjoyed deep mouth kissing as much as me. She continued to grab and stroke my hard shaft.

I reached down and grabbed her inner thigh and squeezed it. I slid my hand up to her pussy and gently started stroking it. I could feel that she was already moist and getting wetter with each stroke. Soon enough, I could feel her wetness soaking through her panties and then her silky pants. I started rubbing her clit more vigorously, and she half whispered, half begged into my ear, “Don’t stop,” the sounds broken up a bit by the pleasure overtaking her. I didn’t stop. I knew exactly how she liked that hot clit rubbed. She straightened her legs, pointed her toes, and arched her back, like she had always done when she was about to cum. With her back arched, her breasts were thrust forward. I took my other hand and pulled her tight, skimpy shirt and her bra down with one fell swoop, exposing her left breast and sand dollar size nipple. I took the whole nipple and most of her breast in my mouth and sucked it, putting her over the edge. She came as she always had, stiff body from head to toe and without making a sound. I always wondered if she was so quiet when orgasming because she was such a horny , masturbating so often in her bedroom and needed to keep very quiet so her parents and brother would not hear her.

She relaxed her body, sighed, and gave a half smile. The others at the party didn’t even seem to notice us and went on chatting and clinking glasses. The music shifted to upbeat electronica, but was still soft and in the background. She leaned forward and gave me another kiss, grabbing me by the hair on the back of my head, and sending her tongue deep in my mouth.

“Do you have any handcuffs,” she asked? Someone near by pulled open a desk draw and pulled out a pair of handcuffs. “Put them on me.” As I closed a cuff over one wrist, I realized that we might not have the key! She said that she didn’t care and to put the other cuff on. She wanted her wrists cuffed together in front of her, so I obliged.

She straddled me and lay her arms over my head. She kissed my neck and ear and pressed her body firmly against my super hard cock. She slid back a little and reached down with her hands, pressing them against my shaft and caressing it. She fumbled a bit, with her hands cuffed, but managed to undo my belt and pull down my zipper. “You’re gonna have to help me take it out.” Indeed, I was fully hard and my rod was deep down my inner thigh. It was hard for me to get it out, but I managed. It was throbbing.

She took her cuffed hands and grabbed my thick dick with both of them. Stroking up and down, one hand adjacent to the other, first slow and firm, gripping it tightly on the way down, squeezing it on the way up, helping to juice out the pre-cum. She started going faster and the<b> cuffs </font></b>were jingling, the cold steel occasionally knocking into my balls, which would give a brief jolt of pain that was all pleasure.

“Oh my fuck, I’m gonna cum really soon.” She dropped to her knees and as best she could, she grabbed my balls with one hand, the lower shaft of my cock with the other, and plunged those thin hard lips, with her strong firm tongue over the head, as deep as she could go. It took only about 8 thrusts in her sweet, wet mouth and as I started to cum, she pulled back a little, stroked it with her hand, and with all the horniness and sensualness that had been building up, my cum forcefully squirted onto her neck and upper chest, and then on her left breast, which was still exposed. After four or five streams, she stroked my shaft a few more times, then stopped and paused. She smiled and giggled. The soft background music came back into focus. The colored lights reflecting off of her silky hair. People drank and chatted. She kissed me one last time, a closed mouth, but deep kiss.

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