Visitation

On a sultry summer dawn breeze
Camille poured through the blinds
riding the lazy rays of sunshine
as Lorenzo swam to the surface
of those waters between sleep and waking.

She breathed across his naked body.
He moaned and stirred
raising his hips as blood flowed to his sex.
Her warm breath caused him to thicken and grow longer.
He ran his hands slowly up and down his inner thighs.
He felt his heavy balls...they were swollen with need.

Camille whispered
"Fuck you Baby....fuck you hard and fuck you deep."

He tried to stroke slowly. He wanted to take his time
but her wispy essence washed over him
almost overwhelming him....
It was excruciating.
He remembered the smell and taste of her cunt...
earth and sea.

He milked upward on his shaft, pressing his glans
and a huge drop of precum oozed onto his fingertip.
"Lick it off," she said...."Taste what I do to you."
and he did
and it was so good and salty and sweet.

Lorenzo wanted to swim in this dream state all day,
forever, perhaps...
But Camille was hungry...
"Give it to me," she commanded.
"Give me all of it!....I want it!".....
and he did.
His cock flexed and pulsed and spilled his hot fuck
all over him.
He was delirious.

Camille slapped his face HARD,
and then she kissed him.
She kissed him like a whore.
She kissed him like a Bitch Goddess...
Taking him....taking from him...

And now his cum was flowing slowly....throbbing gently....subsiding....
and Lorenzo began to breathe quietly.
He licked his fingers.
Such a different taste! Primal and rich!
He remembered that time long ago
when he licked it off her breasts...
So spicy! So exotic! So intoxicating!

He felt himself drifting and drifting back into those shallow, lazy waters....

"Fuck you, Baby," he heard her whisper from far away...
"Fuck you sweet and fuck you deep."