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Dreaming Of You - A Vignette (M/m)

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Dreaming Of You

By D.O.
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Hello Master Leon. I had another sexy, sweaty dream about you last night. In it,
I awoke in the middle of the night wrapped in your strong embrace after having
made love several times before we fell asleep. I slide down to your musky crotch
and begin to gently lick the remnants of our previous coupling, dried cum and
ass mucus. You groan and shift and then awaken. Even in the darkness I can feel
you smiling down at me, your approval of my actions giving me renewed confidence
to continue. I forge ahead with my oral ministrations, laving your balls with my
warm saliva and I can feel your sleeping monster beginning to wake as well. In
no time you are at full arousal and I run my soft tongue up the entire length of
your dark shaft, taking in the taste and aroma of you.

You moan again and pull
me up towards you. Soon we can feel each other's breath as we come together in a
deep and soulful kiss, you forcfully crushing your lips over mine and pushing
your probing tongue into my mouth, taking possession of it. I match your passion
with my own, sucking hard on your licker as I enjoy the taste of your spit. Our
tongues and lips are still intertwined as you move to cover my smaller white
body with your bigger black physique. I groan into our kiss as I realize your
desire and move to spread my legs for you so you can settle yourself between my
thighs. You keep our mouths joined together even as you push two fingers into
me, readying me for your fuck; God you're such the cocksman Master! I love how
you take charge and dominate me and we both know it. You whisper into my mouth,
telling me how you're going to make me your gurl again. I open my eyes in the
darkness and can just make out your hardened stare and I arch my hips into you
as you add a third finger into my quimmy, twisting your wet digits around in my
moist, heated slit.

I break our sloppy face-suck and whisper breathily into your
ear, sweetly begging you to make love to me again. My fingernails are slowly
running down your muscled back, lightly scraping, and I can tell it's exciting
you. I feel your breath and lips and on my neck as you take in the scent and
taste of my new perfume and if possible, it seems to make you even harder. I
hear and feel your fingers squelching around in my boipussy, but now you are
ready to take me and you shift into the optimal mating position. I grasp my arms
tightly around your shoulders and wrap my legs around your waist, locking my
ankles behind you. With that you push the head of your prick up to the opening
of my lush slit. A moment's pause as you wet your cockhead with quimmy juice and
then we both groan deeply as you thrust inside me, taking me hard in one brutal
lunge.

And then you are driving into me, your 12 black inches encased within the
soft, sugar walls of my rectum, as I surrender that most intimate hole to you,
my Black Master. You cup my buttocks in your strong, manly grip as you make me
your gurl for the sixth time this night. I can do nothing but give into the
exquisite feeling of shocking, numbing pain as you penetrate me, a pain that
slowly transforms into the darkest and most intense pleasure I have ever known.
Now you have once again covered my mouth with yours and you are owning me
orally, even as you mount me anally and I willingly give it up to you, my body
and my soul. I dig my fingernails deeply into your back now, raking across your
muscled exterior, perhaps drawing blood. But neither of us care as we arch into
each other, your cock buried in me, my boiclitty rubbing roughly against your
tight stomach muscles. In between gasping for air, I am screaming out to you,
begging you to take me harder, praying out loud for you to make me pregnant with
your Black Man's Sperm.

You are pummleling me hard and fast, pulling out all the
way, gaping my pussy and then forcing your way back into those tight confines.
Again and again you take me like this, both of us hoarse from screaming and
yelling. Even though I almost always focus all of my energies on your pleasure,
Master, this time I can't help it that you have brought me so close to the edge.
The combined feel of your manhood battering it's way into my enflamed rectum,
your hands roaming all over me, your lips and teeth on my mouth, neck and tits
and my own little clitty being rubbed raw by the friction with your hard body,
is simply too much. I scream out, begging your permission to cum and you
mercifully allow it, telling me to cum for you even as you continue your savage
fucking into my slighter figure, railing into me with a brutality neither of us
have ever known, treating me like a ragdoll. I scream out that I love you as the
amazing intensity of orgasm overtakes me and we both feel my boiclittly spurting
hot rivulets of sissy jizz between our chests. I'm crying now, as the emotion of
being your gurl overtakes me, the power of the orgasm taking my breath away at
the same time. Just seconds later though, I hear you bellow out that you're
cumming, like the primal warcry of a vicious warrior locked in combat. You
thrust in one final time, balls deep and follow me into ecstasy as you unload
another massive load of sperm into my already cum-soaked quimmy. We lay there
still joined for a minute as the last few drops of your essence seed me and we
both gasp as you slowly pull out of me, your cock glistening a little in the now
early morning light......



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