Are Dreams Attainable?
Today, I'm taking a day off from work, I'm all tired from the long workweek. So, I pick up a book by my favorite, explicit author, and relax on a float in the sunny backyard. My garden walls offer complete privacy, so I decide to take off all my clothes leaving no tan lines behind. My eyes start drooping, and my dream escapes.
In my dream:
I'm drifting off on the float, immersed in a book, lovingly preparing my body, when the aroma of the explicit novel makes my juices flow. My nipples stood up like naughty schoolgirls waiting for their lesson. One hand still on the book, I reach for my nipples, the other slides down, massaging my stomach until I glide into my climax. A sudden cough jars me awake, I look up and see my neighbor, munching cheerfully on his lunch.
To my dream's turn:
My wet pussy now exposes itself to their eyes. I'm startled, swear a cautious 'sorry' and slap my hands back onto my cheeks, sealing them from view. Chris, my neighbor, then invites himself to join for a swim. Husband Ben and I often discussed trying a threesome with him; maybe now is that time!
Ben peeks out the garden window and sees me. He also didn't seem to object the idea, and soon they made their way to the pool, both disrobed. Chris lost no time, licking my boobs eagerly. My husband's gaze heated and glided towards me, the slight smile tugging at the corner of his lips. Chad seemed to be jealous, making his own way down.
Chad inserts a finger to my clit and starts to swirl it in circular motions in readiness for the pineapple express. Having experienced this before, it was as if all my senses had expanded, chased by a tsunami wave dragging my body to climax. At the last moment, he stopped. Playing on my frustration, Chad offered a kiss.
Slowly, delicately, he worked his way from my lips to feeling my nipples pinch under his teeth. His hand on my thigh and the tip of his tongue on my clit. Once he entered me again, he slowly swung me around, facing his bulge, his husky voice tempting me. Crossing my legs, leaning my chest against him and then sliding down, time seemed to pause; I straddled him and licked his tip, slipping my cheek downwards. Chad's sharp breath echoed into me.
My pussy pulsated, blood pounding through it, as my orgasm neared, I twisted my cunt hugging him and gripped that glistening thing tightly. Spurting and gasping, Chad exclaimed, needing to withdraw. I pleaded, but his situation had reached a breaking point. Leaving me hanging, he held me in his embrace, refusing to leave me unsatisfied, he pounded harder and hotter, releasing his flood inside me. I eagerly sucked Ben for his release over-the-counter.
The day's climax continued as I served myself to Ben - a juice, lip-licking moment - culminating in a sugar-push. Chad and I left the poolside while Ben set himself on me. Devouring my lips left him hungry for more. He moved between my legs, batting off the covering kisses, and to my still throbbing womanhood. The scent and taste of another man before me made him lose control - he pulled out, about to unleash his own. Hard, he held the place; not to deprive me, but to move above me, angrily threw himself back in.
Less than five minutes later, Chad has finished his cum dump on me. We both lay on a lounge chair, with literal cum pooling between us. Ben gives one more surge into me before he squeezes my toes as he too collapses onto me. Eagerly, he offers me his own customer service, tongue leading the way. The end.
Moral of the story? It's acceptable to barbecue a few neighbors on your day off. Enjoy!
Switching it on, he slides his thick cock in my mouth. Savoring each movement, I take his dick slowly, feeling its girth compared to Ben's. My husband frantically fucks my pussy while I let Chad take control. With my tongue, I caress the base of his cock, savoring it like a lollipop. I fondle his testicles as well, carefully painting a picture of arousal. Directing him, I command him to stop and swipe my tongue underneath the head of his dick. Hungry for more, I greedily take him back in and hold the position. I moan quietly, causing vibrations against the tip of his penis. Tasting his desire, I pull back to lick his opening, teasing him unmercifully. His ejaculation is imminent; I pull my head back and plunge his penis back into my mouth, milking him for the last drop.
In a state of delirium, I simultaneously handle my husband's thrusting and keep Chad's mouth glued to my pussy. My orgasm then follows suit, exploding in my being. My stars align as Chad and my husband reach their climax, covering my pussy and mouth with their hot, creamy seed.
In a post-climax daze, we all come back to reality. I'm keenly aware that I'd reached orgasm only once, while they'd each had two. Chad announces he can make it up to me. He kisses and bites his way toward my now welcoming pussy, ensuring I'm wet and slippery. Back and forth, he licks my clit with his flat tongue, rolling his tongue around it. He licks up and down my slit, first gently and then firmly, heightening my sensation. Soon, I am wrapped in delicious ecstasy. My core contracts as I lose myself to my orgasm while Chad plunges his fingers in and out of my soaked opening. Ben isn't one to be left out. He massages my breasts and sucks on my nipples. I rock my hips, lost in satisfaction. Chad's time is not wasted, as the after-climax me completes a full circle of exhilaration.
As I awaken with a deep breath, I'm in the middle of a lovely, lazy day in the pool. I maneuver off my float and stand up, saddened when remembering that it was only a dream. To my surprise, Chad was observing this the whole time, from the yard. Ben wasn't so surprised. He'd been watching the display from the house's window. My heartbeat races as they both strip down and approach the pool. Could real-life dreams really come to reality?
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