When Dreams Become Reality

He sucked on my nipple with exquisite pressure - flicking his tongue over it and blowing softly- sending shivers down my spine.

At the same time I felt a playful bite on my other nipple. He wasn't as gentle as the one working on my other breast - I wouldn't be surprised to see bruises the next day. A glorious reminder of pleasures experienced.

Yet a third tongue was trailing its way up my inner thigh. I gasped to feel it between my legs, sucking on my clit. More delicious bruises on my legs and thighs as he roughly spread them wider.

My arms were flung over my head as I writhed with pleasure. Gripping the railings over my head making soft gasps and mews.

The man sleeping next to me awoke. After a few moments watching me and seeing my hand reach down to touch myself in my sleep and hearing my quick breaths he could easily figure out what I was dreaming about. He decided to bring my dreams a bit closer to truth.

We were both still naked after a particularly rigorous session a few hours earlier. Both of us too exhausted to bother retrieving the clothes strewn everywhere.

He gently moved my hands from between my legs and replaced it with his own probing fingers. The his brought his mouth to my breasts as if he truly did know what was happening inside my head at that moment.

Still asleep I unconsciously arched my back and spread my legs for him.

The rhythm of my dream-partners subtly changed to more closes synchronize with what was happening to my body in reality. I found that my 3 dream partners merged into one - and that one was biting my nipples and rubbing his cock back and forth over my hot wet pussy.

And in reality? The same thing was occurring. Suddenly I found that my dream had become real. I was fully awake and participating in the action rather than simply laying back as a hazy by-stander, no longer merely a body being played with and enjoyed.

And the dream was a pale imitation of the real thing. And insubstantial thought is incapable of creating the dizzying sensations that a tangible tongue and hard body can.

My fantasy partners faded from my head- as ephemeral and inconsequential as any other dream in the wake of this new heat. This slamming of hard member into me - the digging of nails into flesh and shock of teeth on earlobe - nothing could be more vivid and exhilarating.