Early Morning.... (Typos corrected! Thanks!) (fm:romantic, 1256 words) | |||
Author: Rob | |||
Added: Nov 15 2000 | Views / Reads: 910 / 536 [59%] | Story vote: 10.00 (1 vote) | |
In the space between the world of dreams and the dreaming world, fantasy becomes reality...in the arms of the one you love. | |||
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Early morning...The first flickers of daylight creep tentatively through the cracks in the blind. As the sleep-fog begins to lift from my mind I become aware of you. I hear your deep breathing, feel your warmth, smell your hair, and watch the covers rise and fall as you sleep. I smile with my eyes closed, recalling with joy the night of passion that caused us to be exhausted together.
My arm drapes over you and my naked body presses full against the curve of your body. My cock and balls pressed against your ass. My hand slowly begins to caress your stomach, moving slowly, gently so as not to disturb your sleep. Tracing small circles with the light touch of my fingertips. The circles become slowly larger until the tips of my fingers brush against the curve where your ribs concede to the edge of your breast. Like a moth to a flame, my fingers are drawn upwards, gently caressing more of the tender flesh, tracing now lightly on the curve of your left breast. Smoothly brushing across your breast, tracing wide lazy circles until the fingers brush around your areola, and, almost accidentally, flick across your nipple. Liking what they feel the fingers linger there. They begin to trace circles around your nipple and across the tip every so often. The tingling feelings running from your nipple to your lower belly begin to stir you from your deep sleep. Your nipple responds to the attention by becoming erect, swollen and dark, eager for the next touch. My hand then crosses over to the ...
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