Jenny awoke exhausted with her legs so far apart she didn’t think they would ever meet again. Her pink folds of flesh spread wide with puffy satisfaction like they had been clinging to lift some giant weight. The juicy pool of slippery liquids beneath her bottom so sticky on her skin when she sat up. Then she felt the rush of more trickle out from her overflowing womb. She began to laugh, another wet dream as she denied that such a phantom being, could exist to possess her flesh in such a way as this. Jenny could explain it all away to fantasy except for the bit of slippery cream that seemed to occasionally surface at her anal orifice.
The morning ritual of soapy shower then Jenny was off to work again with that recent feeling of being filled with satisfaction. It was just past noon when Jenny felt those craving begin to rise anew in her sensitive places beneath her clothes. The slight abrasion of her bra upon her breasts made her nipples swell as if they were being nursed. She would have sworn there was a fire in her chair with flames licking between her legs as hot silky cream began to flow into her panties. She retired to the ladies room in hopes of giving herself some small release. To no avail, It only made the arousal so much more. She knew that only, special sleep with phantom dream could release the bliss.
The clock ticked slowly by until at last she could go home to bath away the juices that had flowed since noon. Jenny craved an early sleep with peaceful rest to soothe her body and her soul. As soon as she got home she drew the bath with body oil and bubble bath to soothe her flesh. The slippery soap was at her breasts lingering as if there were another pair of hands assisting hers. Her nipples virtually jumped to hardness from the extra stimulation. Round and round her belly almost teasing at her womb to awaken all the butterflies of fertile fluttering desire. Her legsmoved open for her hand to guide the soap over her bud, then gently rub around the pink folders of her ripe flower.
Jenny had to moan in blushing splendor as it felt like a million kitten tongues licking at her bottom cheeses. Jenny fought the urge to pleasure herself before she went to bed, maybe a movie to occur her mind a while would help. No help, as she fidgeted with growing needs to ease the urge within. To bed she thought the best solution to ease her burning situation, soothe her self a little bit then drift away to peaceful sleep. Jenny lay down a while to rest but restlessness returned, she tossed and turned then finally lay on her belly. Her nipples swelled against the sheets her hand slid down to calm her muff, then play among the folds of pink ahead her love button.
Some relief she thought as her body began to heat caught between the peace of satisfaction and the bliss of sleep. Her hand pressed up, her hips presseddown with more intensity until her bottom was up quite high humping to satisfaction. My how strange she though, her nipples were feeling pulled and taught without her ministering to them. Feathery wiss like Angel wings fluttered down her back, over her bottom and down her legs in endless teasing strokes. It seemed her hand was having help pleasure her button and her folds of pink to speeding peaks of body rush.
Jenny smiled at her silly sensing that she was no longer alone, the hot breath on her back must be just the breeze from the open window. The feel of something more, close between her legs a figure of her imagination. As her first body rush warmed her hand Jenny closed her eyes to dream, flashes of fantasy rushed over her dreams. Then her phantom lover flashed before her eyes then disappeared beyond her dream. Suddenly she felt tremendous heat against her bottom not unlike the feel of public hair against her cheeks. Then something hot and smooth glide between her legs, parting her soft pink folds as it slide farther over her button, then against her forest shaft.
Jenny reached up from the bed to feel between her legs in doubt she was awake for real. Such a start she had, with what she dreamed she felt, a very large cock head! A slender shake as her fingers followed it back wondering if she would ever reach the base. Where hung a stately sack that felt most full with 2 delightful plumbs, how nice she thought, its just a dream so why not toy with them. As she ministered the plumbs the shaft lay on her wrist, the soft bulbous head was bobbing on her arm.
Could she also be imagining the hot little pads that tricked from the bobbing head? Jenny’s heart began to pound so fast imagining this phantom cock gilding betwixt her fleshy pink folds. So large she could imagine the feeling of a tunnel when a train went speeding through. Jenny anticipated being rapidly impaled by her phantom lover with vast endowment protruding from is groin. But not, it seemed an endless teasing as it glided back and forth along her pink. The heated bulbous head each time would pink her bud as if to say no rush the time will come when ripe.
Jenny felt to hot with need, her fertile valley creamy wet with juice, her garden ripe with fertile fields to plow yet empty waiting for the gardener to fill it with his seed. Jenny was close to begging for some relief from her burning desire, it felt so close yet still to far away. Jenny opened her eyes to see only darkness in the room with slight shadows from the crescent moon. She felt her phantom lay down beside her coating her to come over him and lay. Her fingers toyed in his hairy chest as her bottom sat on his muscle stomach, her pink folds kissing at his warm flesh. Her breasts lowering to his lips to nurse his lustful hunger, his teeth nibbling as his lips sucked her nipples long milking her subtle breasts.
She was overwhelmed by heat as her phantom teased her emotions to want him filling her to completion quickly now. His phantom phallus now bobbing against her back making wet spots where the dripping head would bounce. She could not resist to gently lift her bottom up above his bobbing shake, then slowly lower down until the bulbous tip nestled in her pink. A gentle push to spread her pink and her juices trickled down his bobbing shake to make it smooth as silk. Jenny humped slow not sure if she could make room for such a size and if she slipped to full impalement quickly she could surely fail.
So slippery Jenny thought at she bounded up and down fitting more each time she slide until her pink folds nursed his plumbs with hot wet slippery kisses. With sucking tongues her nipple rolled beneath his fingers Jenny reach her peak of trembling delight. Her body rush so big she thought her intelligence head flooded out her pink running toHis plumbs. With one big swelling groan her phantom love had loosed his rockets load, her garden had been fully plowed and now the seed was filling every row of fertile ground within. Jenny lay on top her phantom peacefully knowing it was early yet and hours still left to dream…………
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