Masturbatory Thoughts

Laying on my bed it is only mid afternoon and I am thinking about your eyes. The way you look at me. A shimmer, a spark of excitement, something I can sense that my body responds to. Even now as I lay under the deep red sheets in a dark corner of my room your eyes have a latent effect on me.

With my own eyes closed you reappear in front of me. Now I can feel the slightest touch of your finger tips on my bare skin. Each touch sends currents of electricity pulsing through my body making my lips tingle and swell. I wait for you to touch me again, to look at me, to connect. Our conversation has little to do with the deeper communication of sensuality. I want to reach out and touch you but I am afraid that I may be too forward. I want to feel the movement of your body, your gestures as they happen. Our intent is quite different in this microsecond.

In my bed my body gets warmer and I can feel your skin on my face, your lips your hair, your hand on my arm. As you kiss me in my lucid state my head goes back exposing my long soft neck. I want to feel your touch there. In an instant I can feel your hands on my voluptuous hips and your lips and tongue gently caressing my neck, collar bones and finding their way to my soft large breasts and erect nipples, waiting for your mouth.

With my left hand I grab my breast, pinching my nipple. Slipping my other hand down my stomach I gently tug on my belly ring and then maneuver under the waist of my pants and underwear. I can feel you touching me. I slip my hands in between the folds of my swollen labia to reach the wetness of my pussy. The sensation of your fingers touching my bare skin continues to provoke a greater response and arousal. Gently I slip one and then two fingers into my pussy. My clit rubs the palm of my hand as I slide in deeper increasing the pleasure.

Without realizing it, I am holding my breath and squeezing my muscles together looking for the entry of your hard cock. Spreading my legs open with anticipation I exhale and hit the spot that makes me cum. In my mind you have cum hard and long and your body remains above me, our skin touching in motions of overwhelming lust and satisfaction.

Over and over I replay this lucid dream, cumming for you. Each time it is a different position or situation. My lust for your radiates from my body reaching out for you grabbing you through time and space pulling you passionately into me.