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By HanSolo
Emma falls asleep and dreams about receiving oral
It was late, the clock on the wall had long struck midnight, and the only sound breaking the silence was the soft hum of the refrigerator in the kitchen. Emma, a 20-year-old with chestnut hair cascading down her shoulders, had decided to watch some TV to wind down from the day’s chaos. Her apartment was small but cozy, with plush furniture that invited one to sink in and forget the world outside. Tonight, she wore nothing but a thin, silk nightgown, the cool fabric clinging to her skin, teasing her with every slight movement.
The couch enveloped her, the cushions soft beneath her, as she reclined, her eyelids growing heavier with each passing minute. The television’s glow cast shadows across her face, but soon, the show she was watching blurred into oblivion as she drifted into sleep.
In her dream, she was in a different world, one where inhibitions didn’t exist, where every touch was an electric surge through her body. She was lying on a bed of clouds, her legs spread apart, feeling an ethereal touch on her inner thighs. The sensation was exquisite, a whisper of breath against her skin that made her shiver with anticipation.
This touch, so gentle yet so deliberate, moved higher, circling around her sensitive pussy. Her breath hitched, a moan escaping her lips as the sensation intensified. The dream was vivid; she could feel every lick, every teasing flick of a tongue against her clit, sending waves of pleasure through her. Her pussy throbbed, growing wetter with each passing second, her body arching in response to the dream’s ministrations.
Her hands gripped the clouds, or what she imagined to be clouds, as the licking became more insistent, the tongue dipping into her folds, tasting her arousal. She was moaning now, lost in the ecstasy of this dream, her pussy clenching around nothing, desperate for more. The tongue was skilled, knowing exactly where to linger, where to press harder, driving her closer to the edge of an orgasm.
Just as she was about to climax, a peculiar sensation snapped her back to reality. Her eyes fluttered open to the dim light of her living room, her body still humming with the remnants of the dream. But the sensation persisted – the licking, the warmth, the undeniable pleasure. Confusion mixed with arousal as she looked down to see her pet, a large, affectionate Labrador, between her legs.
“Oh fuck,” she gasped, the reality hitting her like a wave. But instead of pulling away, her body reacted on its own accord, her legs parting further as if inviting more. She was too far gone in her arousal to stop; her pussy, already sensitive from the dream, was now being lapped at by her pet’s eager tongue.
Her mind screamed that this was wrong, yet her body betrayed her, hips bucking against the dog’s muzzle. “Shit, this is fucked up,” she murmured, but her words were lost in the moans that followed as another wave of pleasure crashed over her. Her pussy was dripping, the sensations overwhelming, pushing her towards another orgasm.
Her hands moved to her breasts, squeezing them through the silk of her nightgown, her nipples hard and aching. Each lick felt like it was directly connected to her core, her body trembling as she felt the first waves of her orgasm. “Fuck, yes, don’t stop,” she panted, lost in the moment, her mind clouded with lust.
The orgasm hit her like a tidal wave, her body convulsing, her pussy spasming around nothing as she cried out, her voice echoing in the quiet apartment. But her pet didn’t stop, its tongue relentless, pushing her into another climax almost immediately. Her second orgasm was even more intense, her vision blurring as she felt her body give in completely to the pleasure.
Halfway through this second climax, reality began to seep back in. The pleasure was too much, the line between dream and reality too blurred. She managed to push her pet away gently, her body still shaking, her heart racing. “Oh my God,” she whispered, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps.
As she lay there, coming down from her high, the guilt mixed with the undeniable pleasure she had just experienced. Her pussy was still pulsing, sensitive to the touch of the air around her. She knew this was something she’d never forget, a secret she’d keep buried deep within her, a mix of shame and the thrill of the taboo.
She lay back, her mind replaying the events, her body still tingling from the orgasms. She knew sleep would be elusive now, but as she closed her eyes, trying to calm her racing heart, she couldn’t help but wonder if she’d ever experience such an intense pleasure again.
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By HanSolo
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