DREAM LOVER



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A SENSUAL STORY BY DESERT ROSE


Mounting waves of passion ripple over our bodies

I am sitting on my back step facing my backyard on this crisp February evening. The wind begins to blow. It is not a cold wind. As I gaze up at the bright stars the wind wraps around my body, taking my breath from me as it rushes by. My long graying blond hair flies in the wind.

I feel exhilarated. Nature lying here before me, so exciting and tantalizing.

My cheeks feel warm and rosy against the harsh wind. Must be that second glass of wine I knew I shouldn't have had.

I feel at peace somehow in the flurry of the surging wind beating against my body.

Glancing around my little world, I can see alot. The moon is rising from the Northeast tonight, lighting up the mountains like a UFO. I'm surprised to see there aren't any storm clouds on the mountaintops behind me.

Quickly I look all around and yet I can't see one cloud hovering on the mountaintops. That must mean the wind is blowing faster than I thought.

The wild kitties have gathered at my feet, singing their sweet hungry songs. So I step into the house to fix them a late night snack.

Up on my return to the steps with the kitty's snack, I see a strange huge black cloud off in the distance. Thinking to myself, "That sure built up in a hurry."

Kitties everywhere cry out for the food I brought them. I fill their bowl and as I straighten my body back up, the cloud seems to be ALOT closer to me than it had been before. Staring at it, it appears to be coming toward me. But that happens alot out here in the desert. Your eyes play tricks on you.

Still staring at it, I faintly hear my name echoing in the wind. Startled at first, I know I heard what I heard...but I decide it has to be my imagination. Collecting my wits, I laugh at my very active imagination.

Having tamed all the wild kitties to the point they where allow me to pet them, they swarm around me, each striving for my loving attention. Their purrs are barely audible above the now raging winds.

Once again I hear my name. So haunting and distant, yet so near. Searching the yard and all my surroundings, I see nothing. But I still hear it sweetly singing out to me. Something catches my eye in the dark cloud. Trying to focus on it, I am amazed to see there is something very bright coming from it. Hypnotized by the overwhelming urge to stare into the object...I see a figure emerging from it. At one moment I am looking up at it from a distance and then in an instant he is standing right before me.

I am not afraid. I hear him talking, reassuring that me I have nothing to fear. But he hasn't spoken a word. We are just thinking our thoughts and we both can hear each other! It seems all so perfectly normal to do too.

He looks into my eyes, and I feel my world opening up for him to view. When I look into his I can see his miraculous world opening up for me to see also! Within a blink of an eye, we know everything there is to know about each other. Our hopes, dreams, fantasies, lives and oh yes, our pain, along with our trials and tribulations. Feeling fully invigorated with so much knowledge and aspirations, I become fully aware that this mysterious man from so far away is somehow familiar to me. Standing back now I take a good long look at him.

I speak his name softly. "Gandalf." As the word slips from my lips, I think what a strange but exquisite name for this virile man before me.

His blue eyes twinkle like bright shiny stars as he speaks. An impish look hides behind that sweet twinkle, causing me to giggle at the horny thoughts running through my mind at that moment. I wonder if he can hear these thoughts of mine too? But he doesn't seem to be reacting to them if he could. I relax, once again looking this hunk of a man over.

His hair is somewhat mid length, not yet touching those broad masculine shoulders of his. The expression of an innocent child shows from his face, as my eyes gaze upon him.

A sweet sheepish grin crosses his angelic yet very manly lips. He listens to my question as to why he has chosen to visit me out of all in the universe.

His laughter rings out into the night. Without a word, he says to me. "Because you called for me in your despair and loneliness." Searching my brain for when I had been calling out to anyone recently, I suddenly remembered a dream I had. Alone and wandering aimlessly through life in the dream, I remember stopping on the rivers edge and crying for my lost love. Although I have never actually met him in real life, I know him intimately in my dreams. He's the one that tells me his love is true, and will be forever and always. But in the last dream he'd left me all alone. My wish comes rushing back to me now. I had asked to have but one night of REAL love with my dream lover.

Wondering to myself what I ever did to deserve such a gift, he smiles, towering over me. My heart skips a beat as I gaze at such a magnificent creation. Hearing his laughter sing out, I realize I've once again amused him. It's all because of your kindness to others, he mentally tells me...the Guardian Angels decided to grant your wish. And he was sent to administer my wish.

It sure as hell was just fine and dandy with me. This man wasn't just gorgeous...for that didn't seem to be as important to me at the moment. It was the excitement and electricity running between the two of us that was fascinating to me. The emotions flowing from him were virtuous with adventure, while savage passion boiled deep within my body.

My heart pounds faster. I hunger to be totally possessed by him. With these feelings rushing between us, an inner bond begins to build.

Taking me into his arms, he holds me tightly. Our lips find each other's in the dark. I could swear there was a spark when our lips touched.

Swooning, I feel my body getting lighter as it rises. I am lost in this toe curling passionate kiss, never wanting it to end.

Feeling him pulling away, I open my eyes to see we are in a field of wild flowers. Their fragrance just enhances the moment. I notice that we both are completely naked. Feeling perfectly natural and at ease with it, being the silly carefree lady I am, I turned and ran through the flowers.

I hear him say...."So that is how you're going to be." Following with a manly chuckle.

Thinking I had a head start from him, I was startled when he tackled me, throwing me to the ground. Laughing so hard, we rolled into each other's arms. Turning to me, the look in his eyes tells me this is going to be better than any of my dreams have been.

My body responds to his. Giving me a sweet quick kiss his lips wander to my neck and ears. Remembering that he knows my every erogenous zone, I fall back into the flowers, and let his lips travel about my body, causing a river of sensations to soar from one end of my body to the other.

My body shakes and trembles when he reaches my inner thigh, gliding his tongue quickly over my tight behind, darting into it a couple of times before taking off for my anxiously awaiting fiery furnace.

Like a feather, his tongue tenderly floated over my now fully erect clitoris. With both his breath and tongue tantalizing me. I couldn't get release. But oh, how I wanted it!

I knew it was he that was keeping me from my much-needed orgasm. Opening my eyes, looking down at Gandalf rising up from my ravenous pulsating womanhood, my eyes see his manhood for the first time. Feeling my heart skip a beat or two, I am amazed at not only the length of this masterpiece but the size of the bulbous head flaring out from the end of his magnificent hot distended flesh.

Now this is a erection to top all erections! And I wanted it! Funny how all through the years when we had made love in my dreams, I had never seen his manhood. I felt it's hardness and knew it was a very large and satisfying pleasure pleaser, but had never laid eyes on it till now.

Smiling, his face glistens with my juices. Pulling him towards me, I lick him clean of my sweet fluids.

We kiss; a hint of our musk inflames the animal in us. His hand searches out my lips and parts them in time for that aching shaft of his to penetrate me. Watching it fully disappear in my downy mound, filling me so full I thought he was going to split me in two. But in a matter of seconds my vagina relaxed, accommodating his enormous sex toy.

Making love to this man was different than any other man I have ever made love to. I felt everything.

I could feel the head of his malenes massaging the inner walls of my tender flesh, while the shaft of it glided over my "special" sensitive spot.

He smiles down at me and in almost a whisper I hear him say, "Let me melt into you as our bodies become one."

Mounting waves of passion ripple over our bodies. A hot searing eruption showers my quivering flesh! My clit explodes with my own orgasm. My heavy release flows from me, mixing with his, dripping down the crack of my butt and on to the earth.

His grunts and moans decrease as he pumps his tool into me for that one last shot of lingering release. Grinding our pelvises together, my own orgasm begins to subside.

Exhausted, sweaty, and very satisfied he lays down beside me. Catching our breath we lay side by side! His fingers reach to pull the hair that has fallen into my face aside. I kiss his fingertips, not wanting this precious moment in time to end. I tell him that he has shown me a love I could not have ever known if not for him.

So sweetly he replies that it is a special gift that only a few are lucky enough to have found. We will now be connected throughout eternity.

The sun feels so warm against my velvety skin I drift off to what I thought was sleep.

Finding myself sitting on my back step, I once again feel the wind whipping around me. Dazed and confused, I feel like I just woke up from a deep sleep. Did something hit me on the head causing me to pass out, or was I just so enthralled in my dreaming that I escaped to another part of my mind?

Looking up, I see a shiny light in the middle of the dark cloud again! Remembering it from before I now watch in excitement! I feel Gandalf's presence all around me. Like fireflies dancing about, sparkles of light envelope me, causing my body to tingle all over.

I hear his voice, faint against my ear. "Darling I will be with you forever and always. If you need me, I will be waiting for you in your dreams. There, we can return to this moment in time where we can escape into our own little paradise."

I smell his presence and feel his sweet lips on my cheek. I whisper, "Good bye my Love, thank you for your wonderful gift tonight, I will treasure our moment forever in my heart!' The sparkling lights float away from me now. Circling, they rise and join the brighter light in the dark cloud. With the wind blowing even faster and louder now, the cloud goes just as it came. Vanishing before my very eyes.

Happily, I walk back into the house. Tired, I lock the doors and turn out the lights! After slipping into my long red satin nightgown, I climb into bed. As I begin to drift off to sleep I smell flowers all around me. Knowing this is my dream lover's way of letting me know he is waiting for me on the other side. I run to him through the wild flowers, to his outstretched arms in our own special place in my land of dreams.

 


Written by: DESERT ROSE


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