Dream walker- Erotic prose poem

Last night I had a dream that felt too real to speculate that it could only have been a dream. 

A dream of you having lecherous sex with me.  

Your smooth bald head rose from its shielded blanket's security, slowly stretching its body to its fullness. 

Your eye searched for the center of my heat, 

under the darkness of the soft blue bed sheet.

Like a heat-seeking missile, you found it and forcefully opened my closed haven door with your bald bulbous head of armor. 

Immediately pushed the welcoming swell of my pink haven arch open.

You abruptly thrust forward and slithered through its central core, while elongating its soft corridor with your swollen length and unyielding girth. 

A thick girth that slowly rubs back and forth on my corridor tight, tender-pink pliable flesh, until it becomes relaxed and excited to the point that it yielded fruitful feminine lubricant tears.

After your sexual prowess awakens my mind from a silent night dream,

it takes me into the daylight with lustful-passionate screams,

that permeate into the air

With a slow pace, you dive into my darkest wet depths, then speedily up towards the sunlight, where you reverse course once again, and plunge unmercifully hard and deep into my water depths anew. 

Pink painted fingertips claw deep into firm butt flesh as rapid-firing pleasure sensations shoot through my extremities, causing my body muscles to tense and quake.

With eyes closed, and mouth wide open, I lay here on this new dawn day with my lungs panting, my body trembling from pleasure-sensations, while you lay limp and tranquil inside the warm glory between my thighs. 

All which seem to correlate precisely, with my wet dream 

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Head Day ......... Headder .......... Prose poem

Body straddled,

Soft, on top of firm,

Tall, hard, pulsating dick wavers in my hand,

Entice by his thickness, my mouth drooled from wanting, waiting for first taste,

As my head leaned downward close enough to smell his masculine musk,

The feel of firm hands is felt on the side of my breast,

"No", he whispers..

He quickly manipulates my body into another position,

His body wiggles and twist until our bodies are chest too breast,

Strong arms sweep around me in a tight embrace,

The hardness between his legs is felt pulsating between us, as his lips devour mines

Kiss after kiss is bestowed upon my lips,

A soft squeezed is felt on my left breast as a fingertip circle on my right breast hardening nipple,

Quiet moans escape my lips as his right hand firmly cupped the bottom curvature of my left breast

Left hand journey down the slight curve of my stomach, to the smooth mound of my center opening,

Body arch,

Breath hitch, 

As his fingertips enter into the heated resistance of my moistness

Hot tingling sensations run up my spine, while fiery sensations rushed too the center of my wet, as lubricated fingertips ease on the inside of my labia, 

Exquisite sensations rush up my spine as his fingertips eased quickly down the center of my domain

Feverish kisses rain on my lips as his finger roamed inside my pink walls,

Hips gyrate franticly in the rhythm of his fingers motion, thighs tighten and quiver, as waves of sharp sensations wash through my loins

Just as my sexual lust heightens, he stops,

Lungs moan in none approval

Quickly he unseats me, 

He spins my body around, then lays on his back,

A gentle pull on my hips, seat my libra softly on his lips,

My body shudder from his tongue following the small space between my swollen lips

A sudden jerk from my body makes his hand grip firmer on my hips,

As his tongue slither through my folds opening and into my wetness,

My body trembles as my opening perspires continuously, as his tongue pushes deeper into my wet depths

Again he manipulates my body position, 

My body leans upward with my back against the bed headboard, while straddling his face,  

Giving the tip of his tongue a straight flight into my wet domain

His licks flows inside me in a smooth steady rhythm, a rhythm my hips now gyrate in,

A small tingle of orgasmic flow, slowly builds up to a thunders blow,

My arms lean hard on the headboard as my hips grind harder on each sweet deep lick of his tongue

Hips gyration are wider, harder, faster, 

My quiet moans are now loud groans,

He knows I'm there, 

He now how to get me there,

He knows my orgasm is just a few licks away

Quick flicks of his tongue, ease on the top of my protruding clitoris,

My body starts to shake uncontrollably, the strength of his hands hold my body in place as his tongue sharp shoot on my clit, when I feel the heat of his mouth surround it, my orgasm explodes

Pink walls clench then pulsate as my orgasm leaves my womb in a rush,

Staggered cries screams into the air as my body shudders from his tongue precise staggering touches, 

After one last hard shudder, my body sexually collapse  

His strength directs my body into his arms,

As miniature quakes flow through my extremities, his arms holds me tight to his bosom

Strong arms and deep breaths comforts me to a calm, my eyes opens to a none wavering tower of strength between his legs,

Thoughts of his hard thick mass between my thighs entice my womb to weep, then spasm...

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