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When she'd finished cumming, she moved forward so that my cock slipped out of her then rolled onto her back. With her legs spread, she beckoned me so I lowered myself over her, guiding my cock back into her hot, wet pussy. Supporting myself on my forearms, I brought my lips to hers as I started slowly sliding my cock in and out of her again. Although missionary position was not my favorite, it did feel nice making out with her as I was fucking her. I started out slowly, just savoring the feeling of sliding in and out of her pussy while exploring her mouth with my tongue. She was raising her hips to accept my thrusts, insuring that she was receiving the full length of my stiff cock.
It didn't take long before I could feel my orgasm building and was fucking her harder and faster. We reached a point where continuing to make out was difficult so we quit that and just focused on fucking. We were totally in sync and the float was supporting us well even with the increased fervor. I wasn't sure if she was going to be able to cum again but she'd had more orgasms than me already, I wasn't too concerned about it, even though this was her dream. Her pussy was continuing to feel hotter and wetter and, while this was a good sign that she was building toward another orgasm, it was also bringing my own orgasm on even faster. The pleasure I was feeling was so incredible that I doubt I could have slowed down to help her catch up even if I had been thinking more generously.
When I finally started blasting my load into her, she had not cum yet but she must have been right on the brink because, before I finished cumming, she cried out and started shaking below me. I continued thrusting into her even once I was spent to try to make sure that her orgasm was as long and as pleasurable as possible. By the time I was starting to soften, she had obviously finished so I slipped out of her and rolled off to lie beside her. We both lay there quietly as we were catching our breath.
"I will never get tired of these dreams," she finally said.
"Which means I will never stop appearing in them," I replied. We lay there, continuing to chat softly, for a little while longer before her eyelids started to get heavy. I waited for that sweet spot before she quite fell asleep then took her back to her bed.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousover 2 years agoI loved this story line... more please. How exploring 2 of your dreamers talking and one who had just had an event the previous night casually mention a very vivid sex dream, then the other would say me too.. maybe mention your name or not, but somehow both end up in the dream with you together. A lot of possibilities.. maybe both influencing the dream in different ways. They don't even have to know each other.. could be together in a supermarket line and see a magazine with the dream location picture on the cover and just make a comment the other overhears. A lot of possibilities.. or maybe your walking by in the distance and both call out to you but and they get to talking about how they both know you. not mention the dream but probably would just go with it if they both showed up there. How about one of them in the dream and the other shows up as an extra but gets involved. if the 2 don't know each other but just cross paths briefly with you in the course of the day then probably no danger of comparing notes later on.
Anonymousover 3 years agoThank you for your story. It was great the first 15 or so chapters then just the names changed. Could have used a romantic ending where he actally hooks up in real life to a bisexual woman who liked to visit others in dreams. Another dreamer would be great also where someone took him for a dream and they could connect there to go off to perasing others.
