I Had a Dream

Her name was Zarah, we called her Za for short. She was a beautiful young woman of Arab descent who came to the beach often and would sit close to the main tower.  She knew several of the guys I worked with and was quite friendly.  We were just friends and, though  I often imagined her nude, we were never intimate.  

She had beautiful, long dark hair, smooth dark skin, slender with small.yet nicely shaped, breasts with small dark nipples and a beautiful face and smile. On many occasions she would ask me to take her on my rescue board and teach her to paddle.  This was always a treat as she wore thin one color string bikinis that clung to her skin and sexy ass.  Often times her bottoms would ride up the crack of her ass and occasionally I would get a glimpse of her soft, shaved pussy lips. But I digress...

One evening, my girlfriend at the time, and I had gone to bed. In the middle of the night I had a most realistic dream.  Za had moved into the apartment complex where I lived and had arranged for me to pick her up to meet our mutual friends.  I climbed the stairs to her apartment and knocked on the door.  When she didn't answer, I opened the door and called to her.  She replied that she was in the shower and would be out soon and to make myself comfortable.  In my dream her bathroom door was ajar and I could see in to the mirror to the shower.  I am somewhat of a voyeur and could not resist the opportunity to peek.  

There she was in the shower washing her long dark hair.  I couldn't resist and moved in closer to see her.  She was a beautiful as I had imagined and her body glistened in the water as she showered. I had an erection almost immediately and could not take my eyes off her.  Knowing her hair was soaped and her eyes were closed, I felt emboldened and unzipped my shorts and began slowly running my hand along my shaft.  I dropped my shorts exposing myself completely as I continued to stroke. Suddenly the water turned off and she was looking at my reflection in the mirror and asked, "What are you doing?" All I could downs to back up and hide behind her sofa and said. "Nothing!"  She covered herself with a bowl and asked again, "What are you doing?" Again I replied,"Nothing". For whatever reason, I could not stop from slowly stroking my shaft as I stood behind her sofa.  Again she moved closer and asked. "What are you doing?" It was obvious by then what I was doing, but I couldn't stop myself as it felt so good...and then I woke up with a raging hard on and a strong need to cum. 

I looked over at my gf and lifted the covers to expose her ass as I contined to stroke my cock. My left hand fondled her ass cheeks and pussy as I shot my load over my body and across her back. She woke up and asked, "What are you doing?"  I simply smiled and said, "I was horny and needed to cum."