I wake, curled warm and body-hugged under blankets, with vague impressions of phallic dreamscapes painted in blurred remembrance behind my eyelids.
A man.
Two?
Who, doesn’t matter. He is faceless.
He is not, however, useless.
I use him.
Again. Another.
Penetration.
Deep. Stretching.
Heart race.
Slow wake, body responding to the fantasy/memory of pleasure.
Pictures composite, still-frame, fade. The night-sexy details are obscured by daylight.
There was sunshine and water, naked dark flesh flushed in the warmth of sunlight and desire.
I sit with the feeling, holding it clenched between my thighs, braking the speed forward toward waking, delaying the opening of my eyes to daylight. I hold the pulse tightly clenched until it throbs, the fullness of release beckoning me toward morning.
They come more frequently now, these dreams.
Just as I’m waking.
Rarely are they specific. Never are they about anyone (or anything) recognizable.
Sometimes there is one man.
Other times there are… More.
Yet others I am alone.
Varied: rushing river water, damp green grass, the scent of ionized air after rain; hot sun, lake water, the texture of sunscreen sheened by a layer of sweat; warm room, dim light, fire lit, the vestiges of sunset coloring its rays through windowpanes.
Identical: arousal, desire; heat, need; penetration without pain.
For the third morning I wake to the memory of these dreams — calm, aroused, warm, ready — and recognize the (un)familiar dampness of a wellspring thought near dry.
Penetration…
?
Whether I will manage it is questionable. Whether I *want* it is not.
I decide to try.
And led by the impressionistic memory of dreams…
…I cream.
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I am..again…moved……by your words……..
mmmm… delicious
Wonderful!!
I too have had a few of those sleepy sexy dreams recently
May x
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Wow, Feve, this is hot, and those dreams… yes, I can see why you wake aroused. Love the cream image 😉
~ Marie xox
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Always nice to have good dreams—and to be able to remember them!
You have good dreams .. with a sequel. But I don’t remember mine. As soon as I woke up, I immediately forgot what I dreamed.