How All Dreams Should Play Out

I woke up this morning wanting him next to me more than anything, to feel his long body pressed against mine, holding me close to him. Especially after the dream I had, I would have loved nothing more than being able to wake up, noticing the moisture quickly building between my legs and wake him up in the most sexy, erotic way he could imagine...

I went to sleep last night exhausted, still being able to think about being with him, which I suppose lead on to having such an amazing nighttime story playing out in my head...

He takes my hands in his, leading me into the bathroom, and I smile as I hear the water running from down the hall, the air in the room steamy from the hot water coming from the faucet. He backs me against the marble counter top, the combination of the cold stone against my cheeks sending goosebumps up and down my body. He comes even closer, positioning his warm body between my legs, and i can feel the noticeable bulge under his boxer-shorts as he kisses my neck, his tongue leaving a hot trail along my skin.

His hands slide from my shoulders down to my chest, his fingers gently working around my breasts, my nipples standing to attention as his mouth quickly covers one, then another. I wrap my legs around his body as he pulls me up onto the counter. I use my toes to slide his boxer shorts down, his quickly growing shaft finally free. Taking it in my hand, I continue to kiss him passionately as my fingertips trace around his head. Not giving him my full hand until I feel him start to thrust into my palm, begging me to take all of him.

I slide off the counter, kneeling in front of him, my hands quickly but softly working over his whole length. My tongue dancing across his head and along the underside of his hard shaft. Teasing him with my mouth, making him want it more than ever so that by the time I take him into my mouth he feels as though he might just burst right then. I continue to suck him, my tongue going up and down him as he holds the back of my head, lightly guiding my lips onto his length. I hear the bath filling and he lifts me up, leading me over to the bath, we quickly step in, our bodies not wanting to be apart. Leaning me back against the end of the tub, my legs opening wide for him as he slides himself into me.

He continues to push himself deep inside me, his hard dick filling every inch of my tight, wet pussy, my lips throbbing with pleasure, my juices allowing him to slide himself all the way in. The water cushioning our bodies, my nipples hard from the colder air hitting my chest. My head leans back, and I moan, his lips kissing all along my neck, turning me on even more. He continues to thrust inside me, and I can feel him growing even more, hitting every inch of me. He feels my muscles tightening and his hand moves quickly to my clit, his fingers dancing around it, massaging it quickly, flicking it back and forth in his hands until my legs squeeze around him, my orgasm washing over me. The waves of pleasure continue to rack my body my muscles contracting and releasing around him throws him over the edge and I finally feel him empty his load deep inside me with one last thrust, his body relaxing down onto mine... the warm water encircling us as we kiss again, our tongues massaging each others, his hands running up and down my hips and I splash water onto his back before grabbing the loofah, soaping him up gently, lovingly...

And what a dream it was...