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Dreamscape

by Marian


PART ONE You look resplendent, in a long, burgundy gown, cut low enough to entice the senses but not overwhelm them. The rose bush behind you highlights the colour of your hair and the scent of the flowers caresses you, encouraging you to swoon, while the moon shines its light upon you and covers you with its shimmering glow. I know, for the scene entices me too. You look like a goddess emerging from a waterfall of light. I touch my hand to your hair and gently caress it. My mouth is on yours and I taste the essence of strawberries as your mouth opens and your tongue entwines with mine. We kiss for an eternity and still I do not want to leave your lips but I drag myself away to kiss the hollow of your neck and engulfed by the scent of your hair, I swoon. Firmly I unbutton your gown while kissing along your shoulders and down your spine as it is uncovered. My tongue runs a trail from shoulder-blade to shoulder-blade as I unbutton you further and feel your breasts thrust free from the gown, proudly standing out as the breeze encourages your nipples to stand erect. I cannot hold back any longer! I kiss over your shoulders, back to your mouth, lingering there as your tongue wickedly entwines with mine once more. Do you feel it? My heart beats in time with yours as it yearns to be enfolded by you. My tongue swirls around the outside of your left nipple as I tantalise it into hardness and then move my head to your right breast to entice it in the same way. Agonizingly, I gently bite your right nipple and suck it all into my mouth. What a sensuous sound you make! I want you with all my heart, soul and body. It's all I can do to contain myself. My tongue traces a path, hot and wet to your left breast once more as I capture your eager nipple in my mouth and suck it in. *My God, I want you!* you exclaim but you are to be denied once more as I drop to my knees before pulling your panties down with my lips and my hands, urging your legs gently apart. Ah! the meaty smell of your inner, molten core has me in a frenzy. I gently put my tongue to your lips, moist with desire and enter your cavern of delight. ¡Ah, nectar of the Gods', I think as I drink your juices and move incessantly to your bud of pleasure. Your cries of ecstasy are even louder as the moon highlights your womanly palace of pleasure. I drink your nectar and swallow it, still delighting in the overpowering scent of you, as of the most delicate meaty flavour. Ah, to lay between your legs! What heavenly bliss! Your lips open as a flower, exposing your molten core to my manic gaze and my questing tongue as I kiss your most intimate place and find you kissing me in return, as you climb ever higher to the crest of fulfillment. Ripples of pleasure take me higher as your tongue caresses me. I can barely contain myself as my wanting escalates. I tease you by running my tongue along your inner thighs, gently biting the flesh as I move on up to my object of desire. My hot, wet mouth possesses you. I can taste your saltiness as you fill my mouth with your hardness. You caress my hair and move me to your rhythm as we both escalate to a heavenly bliss. A moan escapes your lips, we are both moved by the urgency in each other as we can no longer hold back. I feel as if I am in a dream, the moonlight glow on our wet bodies, the scent of roses and the slight cool breeze that caresses our hot flesh. I do not want to awaken from this dream! Time stands still, all we feel is our wanting desire to become one. Your mouth possesses mine once more and we can taste each other¢s passion. Your strong hands pull me onto your lap, as I ride you, your hands cup my breasts as you begin to nibble the back of my neck. I am so ripe I feel I will burst with juice as your hardness thrusts inside me, taking us higher as the pleasure rips through us. I call your name as I am close to my peak. I want to see your face and be looking into your eyes. I dismount you and lead you to the sandstone wall. You place me on the wall and I straddle you. My legs pull you to me and I can feel the tip of you teasing my lips. I pull you in suddenly and I feel you thrust deep into me. Each thrust more urgent than the one before as we both begin to rise higher and higher, the pleasure gripping our bodies. I look into your eyes and I feel we are angels soaring above the heavens. My climax feels like a thousand vibrations shooting through my nipples through to my womb. I imagine your climax being like a train, rushing like a million spurting gushes into me. I scream out as I climax and your screams mix with mine. We both collapse against each other, our hands caressing one another as we lay in each other's arms underneath the heavens.

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4 Gay Erotic Stories from Marian

Dreamscape

PART ONE You look resplendent, in a long, burgundy gown, cut low enough to entice the senses but not overwhelm them. The rose bush behind you highlights the colour of your hair and the scent of the flowers caresses you, encouraging you to swoon, while the moon shines its light upon you and covers you with its shimmering glow. I know, for the scene entices me too. You look like

Dreamscape 2

PART TWO The morning dew is fresh and the rose perfume fills the air. The sun warms my back through my black silk negligee as I stroll through the gardens. How different they look from last night. Reality has yet to overtake me - I feel as if I am dreaming. I think of your touch and my body shivers in anticipation. How long ago it all seems, yet it ws on ly last night. Will you

Story Line

Chapter One Being brought up in Falmouth-on-sea didn't help, nor did any of his favourite pastimes, which were too numerous to mention. Still, he persevered, and, amazingly, he found where his true desires lay, though that was not to say that his other hobbies died, but that they served as an adjunct to his main desire. It all began, while I was sitting inside a little café, on

The Party

Tonight is a special night: I know I will be seeing you. Time has been cruel and we have been kept apart. Anticipation is replaced by excitement as I prepare for our encounter. I sweep up my hair and release two tendrils to frame my face. I smother my body with perfumed lotion, the scent mixing in deliciously with my own smell. I choose a red satin halter neck dress, which is long,

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