I Remember Sleeping

Hi Friends, I've been going through my stories looking for something nice for you... I really don't remember writing this one, but I must have as it's among 'my stories'...if you know what I mean. Reading it now it feels like waking from one of those weird erotic dreams, unsure where the hell you are....or is that just me? LOL

I remember sleeping, spooned against you, your arms around me making me feel safe and loved. And I woke to the feel of your hands on my breasts, pinching my aroused nipples into hard buds. I drift slowly, enjoying the feeling of arousal that was silently stealing through my body. Your lips were on my neck, your hot breath sending shivers across my skin. Your hardness pressing against me from behind. I soon feeling you rub something on me, something warm and oily, along my ass and forward between my thighs, your rough hands smoothing over my body with firm strokes. My breathing quickened as my body came more fully awake. Then you enter me from behind, stroking inside my silky moist walls, as the weight of your body presses me into the bed, hands stroking.
My other hand kneads my breasts teasing my sensitive nipples, imagining you were stroking and gently squeezing them, my body becoming tense, straining for release, my hips buck as the slow waves of orgasm start to rise..
I imagine you pulling my hips up from behind and spreading my cheeks, rubbing more oil into the tight skin you found staring at you, your hands rubbing that tight pink hole, then a finger sliding inside. I gasped loudly from the pressure of it, the pleasure of it, and then I felt you pressing your length into me. I gasped from the burn of skin stretched too far, called your name, begged you to stop but not wanting you too. You push in forcefully and I nearly screamed from it as you impaled me with your thick cock. Then you pulled from me and plunged again, and again.
I quickened my own touch and reached for the toy I had beside me, sliding it into my wetness easily. I plunged it deep, as if it were you plunging inside me. Reaching for the controls, I flicked the button and strong vibrations began to flood my body, as I firmed my strokes and let my vibrator go deeper, tilting my hips to meet my own thrusts, as my hands pulled at my sore, achy nipples.
I had started to relax, the dildo is you as you ram your cock into me and take your own pleasure from my body. I push my hips back towards you, meeting your plunging hardness, your hands on my hips guiding me. My own hands between my thighs teasing, squeezing my clitoris until I give in to the pleasure exploding with deep spasms all through out my body.
My body arched from the bed. I slammed the toy hard into me as my fingers rubbing in tight hard circles around my most sensitive flesh. Stars flash behind my eyes and my whole body stiffened, then trembled, as thoughts continued to float through my mind of hot bodies sliding against one another, whispered words and wet kisses.
Slowly the climax eases, leaving only small spasms, then eventually peace. I left the toy inside of me as I slept, imagining it to be you, letting my mind weave even more pictures of our joining, and hoping to wake again with more thoughts of your loving touch.
I am so eager for you to come home to me.