Once again Kim found herself in a dreamscape. First, an ancient palace, then a grassy field, and now somewhere completely different. The room steadily rocked back and forth as the blue painted wood that made up it creaked regularly. A ship. That's where she was. Unsteadily she moved to sit down before a desk. The mirror before her, while dusty, showed her in exquisite detail. Her black hair, pulled back and primped, gleamed in the light that filtered through the glass. Her green dress was embroidered in gold trim, with an intricate gold and black pattern on the front. The dress, Kim decided, wouldn't look out of place on A Game of Thrones. Its fabric stretched taught over her figure, the waist acting almost as a corset; pushing her breasts up and out nearly to her neckline.
Before her examination could go further her mystery lover was on her. No reflection shown in the mirror, but there was no mistaking his kisses as they travelled around her neck, crossing from one earlobe to the other. Kim let out a soft moan as his hands came up across her body. Strong yet gentle fingers traced the contours of wide hips, up through her soft abdomen and up her breasts. Oh her breasts! They tingled at his very touch. His hands were both warm and electric as they tenderly caressed her flesh. His hands played out over her mammaries with a skill that put her old lovers to shame. Even through the fabric he probed, no felt, her curves.
When the tingles and sensations became too much to bare he suddenly stopped. His hands withdrew causing her to whimper. The tight dress holding everything up in place suddenly lost strength and fell away. Her bare flesh puckered in the chilly air, her nipples hard and a deep crimson. Kim turned but was instantly swept away. She was effortless carried to a modest bed and laid bare. Her dress a distant memory, its warmth replaced with desire. Her mystery man appeared again and Kim propped herself up to take him in.
Kim imagined he was handsome. Despite all her efforts she couldn't focus on his face. Her eyes would wander or lose focus. He was built however. He wasn't a muscle man, no he was fit. Well-muscled arms had taken her to the bed and even now tossed her dress to side. His simple white tunic disappeared in a flash, showing his defined abs and pecs. A pendant of some kind hung around his neck. His trousers were lowered, almost aching slow for her taste. Kim massaged her breasts as slowly more and more of his member was revealed. With a final thug, his pants dropped to the floor. Standing at half-mast his cock was large, not porn star large, but a healthy size that would, as Kim knew, hit all of her spots.
He approached her again, his hands went to her legs and gently pulled them open. Kim dripping sex was unfolded before him. Kim was completely soaked and he had barely touched her. With but a gesture, his fingers traced along her sensitive folds and across her clit. It was electric; Kim moaned at his touched. The moan changed octaves when a finger slipped inside. A simple stroke and he was hitting the g-spot. Kim moan was guttural her arms holding her up started to shake. One finger became two insider her. They swished around, probing her sex, yet always coming back to her sweet spot. Kim’s eyes shot open as she felt something else.
His tongue, smooth and moist, scrapped along her labia and across clitoris. It danced along and around, pressing it on occasion and moving it from side to side. His fingers slowly withdrew and brought their contents to her lips. Her juices were sweet, and she relished the feeling of tasting herself along his hands. His tongue continued its pleasuring of her sex for several more moments, causing her to have a mini orgasm. Her entire body spasmed and her arms finally gave out. Her upper body hit the bed with a thud causing her breasts to shake wildly.
His hands came up and steadied them. The hands worked each overflowing breast, tracing the curves along her engorged boobs and along her areola. Her long, thick nipples screamed for attention as his thumbs worked across each one. They were suddenly pushed to one side, then the other. Flicked lightly, then pressed in. Kim’s body continued to shake as his hands continued to massage her, while down below his tongue had never left sex. After several aching minutes of massage, his tongue left and Kim felt his body shift.
The large head of his penis pressed against her folds. She could already feel her lubrication dripping down across the head. With a singular moan from Kim, her mystery man began to press in. With a pop the large head stretcher her folds and entered into her love canal. It was electric how he worked it in. Once inside, he let just the head sit for a moment. Slowly, he started his advance. His dick slid in slowly, the feeling to Kim was exquisite. Her moans filled the cabin. Slowly, achingly slow for Kim’s taste more and more of his tool slid into her. His gentle pace was a tease if anything else. Finally though, after several teasing moments, he stopped.
Kim was completely filled by him. Even so, she felt stretched out by his length, yet she felt no pain. If her mind wasn’t fogged over, she would realize that her sex and his dick were nearly perfect for each other. In fact, they seemed to be molded to each other. He began to withdraw, ever so slowly. Every bump and ridge, vein, and crevice along his full length was felt. The tingles shook her body as his cock withdrew until just the head remained. Finally, his he was almost fully out with just the head remaining inside. He paused for just a few moments before reversing coursing and forcing the length back into her.
Each thrust was quickening, the long length of his cock and her dripping sex worked in harmony. She tightened when he withdrew, almost willing herself to suck his cock in and keep it there. Kim’s body shook again, and her moans took on a guttural tone as she neared her big release. All her orgasms thus far, were small releases compared to what was to come. How many was it? 4? 5? It didn’t matter.
Kim’s cries filled the cabin, no doubt if anyone was around they would hear her pleasured screams. With one last push in, he pushed further then Kim ever thought possible. The large head his the wall of her cervix and for a brief moment the very tip entered her womb. That’s all it took for her. Her hands, which hand been gripping the bed all this time, thrashed about in orgasmic frenzy. Her entire body convulsed into one loud, long orgasmic scream. The feelings only intensified as she felt his penis swell up even further.
It was if time slowed down during her orgasm. Kim felt ever single sensation that was coming from her body. It was as if each nerve was on maximum output. She felt her sweat coming off her body, the few drops that came off of and landed on her. The sway of her breasts as her entire body shook. Even the sheets below her. She could feel the veins that crisscrossed his length suddenly enlarge and his testicles, the big egg sized factories, suddenly pull up and close to his body. Time returned to normal again as his cock engorged, and fired. The spray of his hot seed deep into her body only increased the feeling that was inside her. Kim could feel each blast and swore she felt were it hit deep inside her womb.
Her ragged breathing came down, and she shuttered. Her orgasm felt like it went on for moments. Probably a few seconds, but she didn’t care. The intensity was there, it was nothing like Kim had felt before. As her orgasm subsided, her vision began to clear. Her eyes began to focus again and she once again could take in her lover. He was still buried in her, despite the end of this erotic encounter. His face was still a mystery, but this time her eyes focused on his chest. The pendent she had a brief glimpse of earlier was now clear as day. The woven metal design looked much like her own, inset with a green cat’s eye. As she felt herself start to fade from her dream she grasped at her chest feeling the cold metal of her own pendant on her skin.
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