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Have you ever had a wet dream?What or who were you dreaming about?Wasn’t it so real that you could feel them on your genitalia?The tender licks, like butterfly kisses.  Or the wild flicks and laps.  The total engulfment that led you to moan in your sleep.  And when it was all said and done, that beautiful release before your eventual waking.Why do I bring this up, you ask?Would you believe that there was another possible explanation?I know what you’re thinking.  Ghosts, right?Yeah, I thought that too at first.At one point in my life, I lived alone for a few years in my older home.  An old girlfriend was a big believer in ghosts, and she got into my head a little.  Okay, maybe a lot.  So, I decided to try and contact this ghost that she thought was lurking in my home.The previously mentioned girlfriend and I had split up again.  It was a roller-coaster relationship, but that’s another story. Anyway, when she would stay over, we’d often talk about her fixation in the twilight of our oncoming slumber.  During those times, I always felt as though I could almost see an apparition near the bed.After the split, I was lying in bed alone in that twilight state.  It was a warm summer night, and I’d had the windows open for the breeze.  As I lie there on top of the covers, I called out to our ghost fully exposed.  I’ve always slept in the nude.We’d always assumed that it was a woman.  I can’t recall where that came from, but we did.  I told her to come and pleasure me, but the only thing that came over me was sleep.   I woke in the morning feeling a bit ridiculous and also certain that there was no such thing.It was a week or so later, after a particularly grueling week at the print shop, that I’d had a different experience.  I was exhausted every night for the last ten days and hadn’t even attempted to contact my ex.  I was the one that usually caved and called her when I needed her touch.I’d been so tired that I hadn’t even taken care of myself, if you know what I mean.  I stripped and fell into bed.  I swear I was asleep before my head even hit the pillow.  My testicles had been aching for days from the lack of a good draining.  Normally it wouldn’t have been so bad, but we’d gotten a new delivery girl that was hot and flirty.It was later in the early morning hours that I began my wet dream.  That cute little delivery girl was working my cock with her magical mouth.  She’d even slipped a finger into my pucker for good measure.  As I closed in on what was sure to be a sac-draining orgasm, my eyes fluttered open.I’d had many a wet dream during my high school years when I was dorky and terribly shy.  And once every now and again, when I’d been working this hard with no time for relief.  But, never had I opened my eyes just before cumming and still done so.I didn’t notice anything at first other than my rigid cock and spread legs.  But, as my eyes began to focus, I noticed movement in my groin.  I initially considered it to be me moving into the non-existent mouth.  But just as I exploded, I noticed something.  It was like looking through an old window.  The way they distorted your vision.The next thing I knew it was morning and my alarm was blaring.  I jumped up, started the coffee, and hit the shower.  I was at work planning the final day in a long series of large jobs bonus veren siteler before it hit me.  As the presses hummed away, I realized that there wasn’t any cum on me when I woke.  How was that possible?If it was all a dream, it was the most realistic that I’ve ever dreamed.  I mean, who would dream about a wet dream and not have one?  The other odd thing was that the overfilled ache in my balls was gone.  How was that possible?After reloading the presses, it hit me that I’d obviously shot sideways and didn’t notice it in my exhausted state. With that figured out, I went on with the rest of my day.The cute delivery girl stopped by again, even though she had nothing to deliver.  We flirted as I finished boxing the jobs, and I ended up asking Sophia out for a drink later.  She lived close to my office, so she said she’d stop by after work.  I was finishing some paperwork when she arrived looking sexy as hell.Sophia was wearing a very short black frilly skirt with a short-sleeved red blouse with two too many buttons undone.  I was smitten immediately and wanted to take her home.  But, I knew that wasn’t going to happen tonight, so I played the game.Sophia had a bad habit of needing to touch me all of the time.  It was nice but bad for my cock, that had been swollen since she walked into my office dressed as she was.  We got a table, and she immediately scooted her chair right next to mine so that she could maintain contact.The date was fun, and we ended up closing the bar at midnight.  We spoke a lot with more than just our voices.  I was sure that we would see each other naked fairly soon.  But it wasn’t going to be tonight, so we walked back to my shop.  I kissed her like I meant it, and I’m pretty sure she got the message.Sophia seemed to wobble a little as I let her go.  I’m pretty sure it wasn’t from the alcohol since we only had one drink each.  Holding her hand, I led her over to her car.  I waited for her to get it started before leaning in to kiss her again.As I pulled away, I noticed that her nipples were protruding noticeably.  Sophia had this goofy grin on her face like she didn’t know how to process the kisses.  Surely, a girl this cute and sexy had been kissed like that before.On the drive home, I thought of all the fun things I would teach her once I got her naked.  Before I knew it, I was home and tired all over again, but with pleasant thoughts to keep me company.The morning came too quickly, and I jumped up at the alarm.  I went through my normal routine and was soon back at work.  It wasn’t until later in the day that I realized that I hadn’t checked the bed.Sophia stopped by with a delivery but couldn’t linger too long.  We again made plans for the evening and decided on dinner at a local seafood restaurant.  Sophia met me at my shop once again dressed to kill.  This time it was a little black dress.  Enough said.The restaurant was about half a mile away, so we took her car.  We asked for a booth and were canoodling when the waitress made her appearance.  We separated long enough to order and then went right back to holding each other closely.As our food and drink arrived, we began talking more.  We shared our family info, our likes and dislikes, and much more. With the desert on the table and our arms around bedava bahis each other, it was the perfect date.  Sophia drove us back to the shop and parked next to my car.  She got out with me, and we shared another R rated kiss that curled our toes.  This time Sophia wanted more and pressed into my body.  I grasped her buttocks in both hands and lifted her off her feet.  Her legs instinctively wrapped around my waist, and we dry-humped for some time.It was a couple of young guys hooting and hollering as they drove past that broke us up.  We were both a little startled, and Sophia quickly dropped her feet to the ground.  As we grinned like love-struck fools, she said, “I better get going.  But I’ll stop by tomorrow.””You better,” I chuckled.We kissed again but kept it a little less immersive.I watched her drive away with more immoral thoughts turning in my head.I was a little more lively when I got home this time, and as I undressed, I remembered to check the bed.  Turning on all the lights, I scoured the covers and sheets for evidence of my climax.  Hell, I even checked the floor for proof, but nothing.With my search getting nowhere, I resigned and lay down for a quick tug to relieve the pressure in my sac.  Thoughts of Sophia’s superb ass had me a full rigidity.  As I slowly stroked my pole, I felt a wave of fatigue wash over me.  I couldn’t understand why I was suddenly so tired, but within moments I was out cold.Sometime later, I was having another spectacular dream of Sophia, and I going at it wildly.  We were both on the brink, and she was riding me in a reverse cowgirl.  I’d been squeezing her marvelous buttocks before I let my middle finger slip into her little pink pucker. “Oh, my Goddd!” were her last intelligible words before we both climaxed, and she fell back onto me.  As she lay on my chest, I remember the feeling of my cock pulsing in her steaming box.  I woke shortly after and found evidence of semen on my chest.As I lie there in post-orgasmic bliss, the alarm sounded, and I reached for some tissue to clean up.  It didn’t seem like a whole lot, but I was just happy that I had evidence this time and headed for the coffee pot.  With a cup of Joe in hand, I started the shower and got moving.The day went along normally, with Sophia stopping by without a delivery.  We kissed and held each other for about fifteen minutes before she had to skedaddle.  I already knew that we couldn’t do anything tonight from our conversation last night.Sophia had dinner plans with her Mom and Dad, and it was far too early in our dating to bring me along.  Nevertheless, holding her and touching her magnificent body had me all worked up again.  She reluctantly left and texted me during every free moment she had for the rest of the day.Again, I worked late to catch up on some paperwork and some darkroom work.  On the way home, I grabbed something quick to eat and then watched a little television before bedtime.I had some horror flick with teenage hotties half-dressed on the boob-tube when I received a text from Sophia.  She had gotten home and taken a series of pictures of herself.  They started with her in a floral summer dress.  As the pictures progressed, I saw more and more skin.  Eventually, she was down to a sexy red lace bra and panty set.  I deneme bonus had my pants and underwear pulled entirely off and was tugging on my pud.  But the final text was, “You’ll have to wait a little longer to see the rest.”We ended our conversation with my cock still as hard as steel.  I leaned back on the couch, working it slowly, when I saw that distorted image again.  I froze with my hand at the base, leaving the tip of my dick exposed.I started to feel a little sleepy, when I muttered, “You can have all you want whenever you want.  Just let me stay awake this time.”Nothing happened for a minute.  Then I felt the lightest touch on the tip.  At first, I thought that I was imagining things, but it quickly got urgent.  I removed my hand and leaned back to enjoy the stimulation.  I kept my eyes focused on the irregularity around my groin, trying to make sense of its shape.It engulfed my swollen member and lapped at my scrotum.  As I enjoyed the attention, a thought floated through my mind.  I imagined that it might feel nice to have my nipples sucked.  As if it read my thoughts, suddenly, both of them were being attended to simultaneously.The additional stimulation pushed me over the edge, and I pumped several loads of cum, seemingly into thin air.  It seemed to be quite the magic trick and very enjoyable.As the twitching of my penis eased, I felt the presence start to recede from my body.  Feeling myself beginning to fade in my post-orgasmic bliss, I managed to say, “Tomorrow night, I may have a young lady with me.  If we have sex, you can feel free to clean us up after we fall asleep.”The only acknowledgment I received was an additional quick suck on my softening prick.I pulled myself up and stumbled to the bedroom just before I passed out.It was Friday, and my work-load was much more manageable.  I was considering taking Saturday off to spend the day with Sophia if she had time.  I was really hoping that she’d come over and spend the night tonight.I worked hard through the morning hours in hopes of finishing ahead of schedule.  Just as I was thinking about lunch, in popped my sexy Sophia.  She walked straight back to the presses, where I was finishing up, and kissed me.  It was soft and loving, and it lingered for a few moments.”Dinner tonight?” I asked as we separated.”Maybe after,” she grinned.”Your place or mine?””How about yours?” she inquired.  “I have roommates that will be nosy, and you live alone.  That way, I can make all the noise I want,” she said with a sexy grin.I was a bit stunned by her forward behavior and stared momentarily.  As I gawked into her wanton eyes, the sound of the press running out of paper broke me free.  I quickly shut it off and grabbed her in a hug, kissing her hungrily.  By the time I released her, we were both panting.”Okay then,” she breathed.  “I’ll meet you back here after work.”  Then she stumbled a little before walking out the door.  It’s a good thing that I’d gotten so much done up until then.  Because after that exchange, I was worthless for the rest of the day. Fortunately for me, the day did move along rather quickly.As I was sitting at my desk creating a few invoices, in she walked.She was stunning!I just stared with my mouth agape like a complete fool. It wasn’t what she was wearing.  It was her bedroom eyes and her ready demeanor.  I’ve never seen anyone so ready to be with me.  It was more than just desire; it was need.I got up, grabbed my things, and shut off everything while keeping one eye on her.  Heading out the door, I asked, “Shall we ride together or do…”

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