Saturday, August 05, 2006

Sweet Dreams....



It was early spring, still bitter cold outside, and another cold front was on it's way. I was so thankful it was finally Friday, this had been a long, hellish week, and work had been a disaster. The only thing that I heard all week was "Sarah, please help, this is falling apart, Sarah... the copy machine is broken again, we must have more copies of the quarterly agendas, yadda yadda yadda!" I wanted to scream! I finally made my way from the Tram over to the wine shop for a good bottle of Merlot to go with my dinner, and maybe even a bottle of whiskey would be a good idea after this week. After shopping I fought my way through the crowds to my apartment building, nearly getting knocked down by a delivery guy on my way through the door. The ground was covered in snow, everyone was rushing to get home and thaw themselves out, as was I. I managed to get my door open, walked into my apartment, dropped the bag of groceries down on the counter, walked into the living room, took my striker down from the mantle, and lit up the fireplace. I headed over to the closet and took out the heavy blanket that I used to lay on the floor in front of the fireplace, laid it down, then went into my bathroom, stripped my clothes off, and walked into the hot, steamy shower. I felt like my entire body would melt away and flow down the drain I was so exhausted. I just sat there for quite awhile, allowing the hit water to wash away all of this weeks tension, then I took the bottle of vanilla scented body wash, poured a liberal amount on the sponge, and gave myself a fast cleansing. I stepped out of the shower, used my favorite Egyptian cotton towel to dry myself, and sighed as I pulled my black silk nightgown over my head and let it slide down over my breast. I walked into the kitchen and took out the largest wine glass that I had, grabbed the bottle of Merlot, a carton of the Chinese food that Mr. Tsu always had waiting for me every Friday, I walked into the living room, plopped down into my favorite spot on the floor, poured myself a glass of wine, turned on the stereo, and began to eat as I let the sounds from the stereo take me away from the worries of this world, and move me into a world of relaxation, peace, comfort, and contentment. The wine was utterly sublime, as it slid down my throat it felt as if it were a soft heat warming every inch of my body from the inside out. The song "Fire" by Ohio Players was softly wafting though all of my living room from my surround sound speakers, making me feel even hotter inside. Music seemed to have a way of doing that to me. After I finished with my Chinese food, I laid my head back on my throw pillows, sipping my wine, I allowed the music to help my mine wander. My eyes flashed open, next to me, propped up on my pillows, was my best friend Ellissa. I was somewhat shocked to see her here, but it was pleasant surprise. She had a small grin on her face, and seemed to be looking at me very intently. I don't know if it was the wine, the seductive music, or just a desire that I had carried for a long time, but I found myself right in her face, looking deeply into her mesmerizing blue eyes, looking for any objections, I saw none. I, without thought, took her lower lip between mine and began kissing and sucking it. My body seemed to be on fire, my breast were heaving up and down, I didn't have time to be scared or nervous, it seemed as if I had lost complete control, and I was merely along for the journey. She was so beautiful. She always had a way of making me laugh, no matter how badly I felt. She never looked down on me, even though she was far more beautiful than I am, was so much more educated, and had gone through so much in life. She never made me feel as if my pain was any less important than hers, she merely comforted me any time that I needed her. Now, here I was, taking a very big risk. I hadn't taken the time to consider the implications of my actions, and now, I was so drawn into her, that I couldn't even begin. As I looked at her, so many emotions seemed to be flowing through me that I thought that I might cry, but then she smiled, and all I could think of was making love to her, to her mind as well as her body. I rubbed my thumb along her neck as I kissed her mouth, lightly tasting her sweetness, allowing it to flow across my taste buds. I kissed her eyes, her cheek bones, deeply inhaling the scent of her long, beautiful reddish brown hair. I began kissing her neck, licking my way up to suckle her ear lobes. My nipples kept rubbing against my silk night gown, now every time the silk rubbed against them, it sent electricity all the way down my spine, into my clit. She was so soft. I slid my hand down, and picked up hers. I began ever so softly rubbing my fingers down her arm, around to her elbow, kissing the curve in her arm. I ran my fingers down to her wrist, back and forth, then began tracing the lines on her hand. I was taking my time, I had thought about this so many times, and if this was the only time that I ever touched her, I was going to try and make it last as long as I could. I pulled her hand up to my mouth and began kissing the line along her wrist, looking into her eyes, watching her as she watched me. I began rubbing her collar bone, running my fingers slowly down the the first button on her blouse, flicking it between my thumb and forefinger, it popped open. I slid my finger further down, slightly rubbing her skin along the way, popping open each button so slowly. I bent over her, kissing her collar bone, I could feel my breath against her silky skin. I rubbed my face back and forth between her breast, taking in her softness, her warmth, listening to her heart beat against her chest. I used my face to push her blouse away from her breast, kissing them from the bottom, around and around until I reached her nipple, then I moved to the other one. Cupping her breast in my hand, I rubbed around her areola, around the circle, causing it to tighten, and her nipple to stand erector than it already was, I reached down and flicked it with my tongue, taking it between my lips, rolling it around inside of my mouth. She was softly moaning, turning her head from side to side, occasionally stopping to look down at me with her mystical eyes. I felt as if every cell of my body was suddenly awake, alive, burning within me. I kissed my way down her stomach, rubbing my fingers across her pelvis bone, then through her curly pubic hairs, never touching her clit, allowing the heat to slowly build deeper within her. I wanted her to burn as hot as I did inside, I needed her to feel the passion that I felt for her. I kissed her "love line," that sweet little line that ran between her navel and her pelvis, breathing into her pubic hairs, taking a deep breath in, knowing that it would send chills all over her body. I rubbed my nose through her pubic hair, working my way to her inner thigh, I began kissing, licking her, slowly and lightly, rubbing my finger on the crease beneath her knee and using my thumb to rub the side of her knee. I massaged my way down her her foot, taking it into my hand, I began to rub it, hard in some places, gentler in others, I took her toe into my mouth, sucking it lightly, rubbing it against my tongue, massaging the bottom with my thumbs. I tell her to turn over and begin to massage her shoulders, kissing her neck, rubbing my face against her as my hands roam over her back, rubbing the sides of her breast with my fingers, letting my breast slide against her back, I could feel the wetness oozing from between my thighs. She began to squirm as I started massaging the cheeks of her adorable ass around in circles, kissing each cheek all over, occasionally nibbling them a little. I run my hands down the length of her legs, slowly rubbing her inner thighs on my way back up. Then, so slowly, I inserted my fingers into her pussy, so wet, so hot inside. Pushing down toward her pelvis bone, I search for her Gspot, with relaxed movements, I begin to stroke her inside, rubbing the cheeks of her ass with my other hand, rubbing my breast against her. I began to rub my thighs together, getting hotter and hotter. Breathing was becoming more difficult with each minute, but I wasn't about to begin to rush now. Inside of her, I could feel the spongy spot begin to get harder and wider, I put my hand under her and turned her over, I straddled her and took her clit into my moth and began to suck the honey from between her legs as I used my fingers to stroke her inside. I jumped and nearly fell over as I felt her fingers slide inside of me, which elicited a giggle from her, but she didn't stop. I could feel her fighting for breath, the insides of her vagina began to spasm, and she came so hard that she litterally ejaculated cum, which a gently drank from her with pleasure. She kept stroking me with her fingers, reaching up she bagan to lick me until I could not hold it any more, I began to cum, screaming so loud I knew my neighbors heard me. My body was quivering all over, and I could barely stay on my knees.

I opened my eyes, looked around... I was alone. Part of me felt relieved, but so much more of me wanted to cry. I had thought of this so many times, and I didn;t believe that it would ever really happen, but damn, that dream had felt so real that I was soaking wet between my legs. *Sigh* Maybe some day I could work up the courage to tell her. Until then, I am lucky enough to have my sweet dreams.


~Mz_Erotic~