Naughty Dreams

I can't help but find it mildly amusing that my number of followers has been 69 for some time now... does that make me juvenile?!

I had a rather naughty dream last night. It was kind of a blend of lovers past, combining some of the best aspects. He had the face of my old favourite, and the body of the barman (broad shoulders, smooth back, strong arms). We were in my room by the light of my Tiffany lamp, grabbing at each other like there was no tomorrow. I tried to take control, but was no match for his strength; he pinned me on my back, held my wrists above my head with one hand and pulled my legs apart with the other. I pretended to resist, but he knew I was desperate for him. I wriggled underneath him as he stroked the soft skin inside my thighs, getting closer and closer to my pussy. I wanted him to hurry up and satisfy me, but he took his time - he loved to tease me. Lowering his body over mine but not quite touching, he held my gaze and let his hand lightly graze between my legs, but that was all it took for him to feel how wet I was.

He let me play a game that I used to play with one of my ex boyfriends; he would stay just above my hips, letting me rub his hard cock along my pussy without putting it inside. It was wildly frusting for both of us, building up the tension until we could barely take any more. Every now and then I'd let him slide in just an inch, then pull it out again and press it on my clit. My wetness now covered the length of him, so when the moment finally came for him to push all the way into me, it was explosive. I came with him inside me, letting him feel me clench tightly around him while my whole body pulsed with pleasure.

I was reluctant to get out of bed this morning; I would have happily stayed asleep to have that dream 10 times over, and would probably wake exhausted!

Brooke x

P.S - I heart hot tea on a cold day