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The Midnight Snack (F-solo, dream)
(c) Hawk Richards (hawkrds@aol.com)
Last night, I tossed and turned, exhausted from a hard day at work; in
fact, I was so tired that I could barely keep my eyes open. But, it
didn't matter! 'Cause nothing -- no matter how hard I tried -- could
make me go to sleep. I mean, I even tried drinking warm milk,
counting sheep, watching TV, and everything or anything that I could
think of that would make me sleepy.
Finally, in a fit of rage, as I remember it, I cried out something
like: "Arghh! I can't take it anymore!" -- which woke up my neighbor,
who proceeded to scream obscenities so loud that I thought he'd wake
the dead. The whole apartment complex no doubtfully heard him ramble
off a huge list of tiny words that would make any decent gal blush.
One of his suggestions was to -- as he so aptly put it -- "Fuck off,
and go to bed!"
Well, I had tried almost everything up to that point -- except that...
So, I snuggled up beneath the covers -- sinfully tugging at my nipples
through my sheer nighty. Soon, I felt the familiar stirrings in my
body that meant I was "into it" as I like to put it. I became warm,
actually very hot, so much so that I had to pull down the covers. The
cool air hit my overcharged body, making me squirm for a nice big
cock, which only made things worse because I didn't have any around.
Well, that's not exactly true, I mean, I did have a couple of toys
hidden in my dresser. You know, for those times when I needed a little
something extra. The only problem I had with the dildoes and
vibrators that night was that I didn't feel like getting off of my bed
to get them. What can I say, I was tired -- tired and horny.
My pussy was on fire! Not literally on fire, but you know what I
mean. I could tell from the moisture in my panties that I was oozing
my juices like there was no tomorrow. I started to play with my
breasts, teasing myself -- just the way I like it -- with soft
circular motions with my palms barely touching my nipples.
Soon, I felt the urgency of my desire, and I felt as if I could have
taken over the world -- so I could get my orgasm of course. I
wouldn't ask for much because I'm just a woman who wouldn't mind
having a stable of couple hundred studmuffins to take care of my
needs.
I slipped my fingers down my panties into the soft moist folds of my
bare pussy. I'd just shaved it that evening -- so it was really
tender, soft, and felt terribly sexy!
I cupped the mound with my right hand, while dipping my middle finger
into my slippery crevice. I almost jumped out of my skin with
pleasure as I pressed against my swollen clit. I yanked down my
panties and threw them into the corner, so I had a bit more freedom of
movement. The cool air from the fan on the ceiling wafted over my
steamy snatch, making me become even more aware of my bare state. I
didn't miss my fleece of springy black pubes one bit.
I rubbed the lips of my cunt with my fingers, before I slid one lone
finger up into my tight little hole. I could feel my pussy yearning
to be filled as the tight walls of my cunt adjusted to my finger. I
pulled it out a little bit, then I pushed my finger in to my second
knuckle. I spread my legs as wide as I could, so my other hand could
play with asshole. That's when I had to get up to get my toys.
I sprang out of my bed in a single bound, tripped over a basket of
clothes, and nearly broke my neck as I made my way to my dresser,
where I stash my hidden treasure of dildoes, butt plugs and vibrators.
It didn't take long to find the one I wanted, Big Dick. I name all of
my toys, obviously Big Dick is very large. I scooped up a handful of
smaller gadgets, and bounced back towards my bed, ready for a night of
play.
I got completely naked, except for my socks, of course. I get chilly
without them, don't you know. I assumed my position with my leg's
spread as wide as they could go, then slowly rubbed the head of Big
Dick, up and down, my slit -- letting it get all juicy with my own
natural lubrication. For added benefit, I brought the monster cock up
to my mouth, licked the tan colored head of the 'realistically'
sculpted dildo, then sucked off my own juices from it. I tasted good,
if I do say so myself.
After my foreplay, I was ready for more action, so I plunged the cock
up into my drooling hole. It felt wonderful, hard and pliant as it
filled me. I rolled over on to my stomach, with my hand between my
legs and kneeled on my knees as I kept plunging the dildo, in and out,
of me. I reached over for the tube of KY that I had brought over with
the gadgets, and squirted some on my fingers. I wanted to play with
my asshole a bit before I stuck one of the butt plugs up my tight
anus.
I smeared the lubricant around and inside of my little puckered hole,
sticking my fingers deeply into myself -- almost feeling 'Big Dick'
through the thin membrane between my two holes as I thrust it in and
out of me. I was close to climax -- so I never got around to my other
toys as I felt my orgasm approach. I started bucking my body, using
both hands to propel the big dick into my hole as far as it would go.
Suddenly, I felt my body convulse in pleasure. The feelings washed
over me, draining me of all thought but that of my release.
The next thing I knew, I woke up to the sound of my alarm clock going
off. I patted my trusty dildo, which I must have been clutching to my
bosom like a teddy bear all night. I smelled like a great night of
sex -- and I felt very refreshed. Someday soon, I gotta thank that
thoughtful neighbor of mine for such a great suggestion.
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Hawk Richards
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