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Dreams

Posted by: Author: Age: 35 Posted on: 2 comments
2 likes views Category: Masturbation Female Solo Tags: Female Solo, Masturbation Fantasy, Masturbation Female
And a good dream is was.

Dismembered sounds float into my dreams with no context, tipping my subconscious, causing my body to respond. Whatever was happening in my nocturnal narrative has changed course, prompted by the external stimuli of outward sounds. In my dream I stroke my body and feel the sensation as blood rushes and my clitoris swells with it. In my dream my hands are all over me, the sounds are not mine...the sounds rouse me from my sleep. I awake, aroused but disorientated. The sounds are still there, muffled, drifting through the walls, the sounds of sex. The creaking of the bed, the whimpers and moans, grunts and gasps. In my minds eye I see my flatmate's naked body jolting with each thrust inside her, I see her breasts shake with it, I imagine the sweat glistening down his back, their faces contorted in effort and ecstasy. I imagine the tangle of legs and arms and lips. The walls tremble, the house is alive with sex. My hand is stroking my nipple, then twisting and pinching it between my fingers, I close my eyes and the sounds fill my ears so thick I can smell their bodies and taste their skin. I feel the heat rise and the moist warmth between my legs. My fingers brush against my clitoris and my back arches in response, I rhythmically rock my hips as I stroke harder. My fingers teasing and stroking the labia, slip inside my cunt, feeling the warm wet walls clasping around them, I roll my hips, grinding my pussy into my hand. My body is tense, thrusting, convulsing, and my freehand clutching at my breasts. I can hear their sounds escalating to climax and I respond with urgency. I twist my body, squeezing my thighs together against my hand, thrusting against my finger tips, then spreading my legs wide working my fingers round my clitoris and inside my cunt. Electric jolts of pleasure begin shocking all over my body. I'm gripping my breast so hard it bulges between my fingers, my knuckles white. My muscles convulse and contract as my body spasms and shakes, a visceral groan of satisfaction escapes my throat as my orgasms consume me. Dizzy, and breathing deeply I stare into the darkness listen to the silence of the house. I wonder if they have heard me climax. My fingers dance over my tingling skin, stroking my nails gently across my pelvis and up my body, sparking tremors and convulsions. I put my fingers to my lips and taste myself breathing in my smell. Closing my eyes still smiling I return to my dreams.

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