Touch
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She reached over and turned out the light.
Another night alone. Since his death she had found succor in time by herself. Sleep being her best release. She could still smell him in the bed clothes, still feel him in her sleep. They were so much of a couple, one came with the other. A kind of matched set.
Her friends were worried about her. It had been a while since his death and she showed no signs of "coming out of it", and beginning her life without him. And yet she was not ready to let go. She felt that there was unfinished business.
She held his pillow close to her, she could still sense his scent in it, and faded off to sleep.
In the darkness she awoke with a start. She felt something brush against the side of her cheek. Perhaps it was only the breeze from the open window. She reached for the light, but it had somehow moved. In the darkness she became concerned, as she was alone in the house and, well you know...
She tried to find the flashlight in the night stand, and found an empty drawer.
She again felt a touch on her cheek, familiar, familiar yet cool. More sense than physical. Almost as if...
No, she said to herself, dead is dead. He's gone and he can't come back to me.
Another light brush across her arm startled her.
This time she screamed.
And woke up in bed, bathed in sweat and breathing heavily.
After a moment she turned on the light, it was where it should be, and looked around her room. All was as it should be. She checked the drawer for the flashlight, found it and tested it.
My God, she thought as she lay back down in her bed.
She lay there for a time with the light on, and slowly drifted back to sleep, his pillow clutched to her tightly.
The touch, light and soft, almost a caress, awakened her again. In the darkness she could sense a presence.
Her hair stirred.
This was beginning to freak her out.
Until she felt her lips being kissed. Then she knew.
"Is that you?" she whispered to the night.
Her lips were kissed again.
With her eyes wide open, she saw no one, but still felt her lips pressed by another's.
"If it's you, kiss me again, like you mean it"
Slowly she felt her lips pressed, and then parted slightly, as if by a lover. One who new what she wanted. Her head pressed into the pillow and then was released after a moment.
Her eyes were wide open, in the darkness, yet she could see nothing.
She felt something caress her neck, and slowly cross her shoulder. She felt herself becoming aroused. Her nipples became erect under the blanket she had over her body. She felt that feeling inside of her, something she had not felt for a long time.
She was also very confused and a little frightened.
A light caress, traversed her belly and tickled her pubic hair. She closed her legs around it, but it was gone.
The caress returned and cupped her breasts, squeezing them gently, as if weighing them, or having touched them for the first time.
She felt herself breathing hard and felt moisture between her now closed legs.
"Who or what are you?" she whispered to the night.
Again, no reply from the cool night air.
She felt it rather bizarre speaking to the empty room. But also felt that something was here.
A light touch to her thigh gave her a start, and she awakened to her room with the light on. She blinked in the brightness of the light. Feeling very insecure.
Glancing at her clock she noticed that it was almost time to get up to go to work. She threw back the covers and got up to get ready.
Passing the mirror, she looked at herself and paused. She could see marks on her body. Small oval marks, spaced as if someone had grabbed her hard and left finger sized bruises. Her breasts and thighs. She touched one of her breasts, and was rewarded with the slight pain of bruised skin.
She spent the day as if in a cloud. Her mind replaying her dreams of the previous night. They were so vivid and so very real. But they were only dreams.
But her bruises were real. She could attest to that.
By the end of the day she had allowed her work to drive the dreams from her mind. But by the time she came back to her townhouse, the dreams were in the forefront of her mind. She was not one to believe in the supernatural, nor was she religious in any way. She was pragmatic and logical. That's on of the many things he had loved about her.
As she went about making her meal and doing the mundane tasks of life, she allowed her mind to wander and consider what had happened. After weighing all of the options, she decided that perhaps she would seek some professional help. As she felt that the bruising was caused by her own actions, and that was the only plausible explanation.
With that decision made she answered some e-mails, read a bit and then prepared for bed. She glanced in the mirror and could still see the finger marks on her breasts and thighs, she turned slightly to have a better look, her breasts swaying slightly. She examined her thighs and after a few moments was satisfied. She told herself she would awaken if her dreams went down this path again.
As was her habit she read for about half an hour before turning out the light. Soon she was sleep.
She was awakened to a gentle touch on her cheek, as if lips were grazing her skin. Laying on her side, she felt hands on her body slowly caressing her. Touching her, in very intimate places. Her initial fear gave way to arousal as the touch she felt had penetrated into her most private place. She could feel as though someone was stimulating her. She at first closed her legs tightly, to avoid the touch, as she felt violated. But after a moment, she gave herself over and relaxed to accept what was happening.
Whom ever( what ever?) was doing this knew well how to touch a woman. No groping around, just a light pleasurable touch. Her smooth smooth skin around her sex was touched and caressed, as if by a lover.
She could feel something against her back, nothing solid, just a presence. Hands touching her skin, and a warmth on her backside. Her belly was caressed, and her breasts were touched. She felt lips press against her neck and shoulders. And every now and then she thought she could feel a tongue between those lips. After a few moments, she felt something press against her sex. As if asking to enter. She opened her legs, and she felt a finger inside of her. She reached down with one hand, but knew she would find nothing.
The finger, oh now there were two, inside her moved around slowly, and then was removed. It grazed her clit and she moaned slightly.
She now sensed a change on position of the form behind her. She sensed it move and she became aware of lips on her inner thighs. Slowly they made there way to her sex, all the while she felt those soft smooth hands touching her skin and caressing, reassuring her. A this point she lost all of her inhibitions to this presence and allowed it to have her completely. She felt nibbles, licks and tastes being taken from her. A tongue began to tease her clit, a gasp escaped her lips and she grabbed her pillow in lieu of someone to hold on to.
This presence took her to a place she had never been before. To the edge and back again, until finally she found screaming release.
She awoke to find herself alone in her bed, the covers kicked off and strewn on the floor. Her skin was covered in a sheen of sweat. She could still feel her sex throbbing from the release she had just experienced. Her mind was reeling in total confusion.
She turned on the light and looked in the mirror at her naked form.
The bruises on her breasts appeared to be fading, faster than she would have expected. But new bruises now appeared on her thighs and belly.
She watched herself reach down and touch the purple skin, and then over to her sex. It was un marked, yet she could see her moisture, the fruit of her arousal. Her fingers lingered for a moment. Touching. Then she brought them to her lips.
She remembered how much he had enjoyed pleasing her in this way. He had remarked more than once, that to him, she tasted like heaven.
She tasted herself. For the first time. Salty she thought, but pleasurable. She'd never understood until now.
She gathered the bed covers back up, and lay down in her bed to try to understand what was happening. Holding his pillow close to her, she wept softly. For the first time since the service.
The morning dawned clear and cold. She awoke from a dreamless sleep. Her alarm droned on for a moment, until she reached over to turn it off.
It had been over a month since she had any of the vivid dreams. Her skin again was unblemished by bruise or mark.
Still in the back of her mind she thought, occasionally, about it. The help she got seemed, to her, to be not worth her time. So she had stopped after the second session.
She went through a normal un eventful day. Her friends had invited her to go out later that evening. Her first impulse was to decline, but she thought about it and accepted. She would join them later in the evening. She wanted to nap for a while first.
As was her practice she completely disrobed for her nap. She noted the time and set the alarm incase she slept too long. She closed her eyes and soon sleep came.
At once she felt a touch, more insistent than the past. Urgent. She responded slowly. Wondering where it would lead.
Her lips were met by lips and she could feel an open mouth and tongue teasing hers. She could feel arms around her and a gentle strength holding her. Her curiosity was now aroused, among other things, and she allowed herself to respond without any reserve. She welcomed the embrace of this invisible lover.
She reached out in the darkness and found she could feel a presence, almost ghostlike. A difference in the air. And yet where she was in contact, it felt solid, warm.
His, she decided this, lips were on her neck, her ear, lips, eyes, throat, breasts, with a hunger, she'd not experienced. It made her feel alive, womanly, and sexual. She felt his hands on her body. Touching, holding, caressing, teasing. And he knew her wants.
Her decision that this lover of hers was a he, was confirmed. When she felt something warm, firm and just a bit overpowering began to fill her sex. She lay back and allowed it to fill her completely. She gasped at the sensation, warm yet cool, firm and strong. She longed to hold her lover close, and see into his eyes. If it was possible.
Gently and with a slow rhythm, she felt him moving inside of her. She began to lose herself completely.
"Who are you?" She moaned.
She thought she heard a whisper but could not make it out. She bit her lip, trying to hold back the wave building inside of her. She knew when it crested it would be over again. She was able to hold on for a while, but her body betrayed her. A release swept over her as none had ever before. It was as if every fiber of her being had been aroused.
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‘God Bless America’ I was in study hall at 8:47, at New Lebanon Jr./SR High school. New Lebanon lies just before the Massachusetts border, about 20 miles from Albany, the state?s capital. It is a jerkwater little town, and the only things in it are cows, pigs, cornfields, and two gas stations. One little supermarket where you could buy expired meat for a cheaper price. I was an anarchist, I believed, and still believe in a small echoing way, that Anarchy, the utopian form of government where...
What’s the point of having a sexy wife if you can’t spoil her? Jessa Rhodes is home, laying by the pool when she gets a sudden jolt in her loins that sends her pawing for her husband, who’s unfortunately at work. She calls him and tells him her situation…then simply asks for him to send over one of his friends to fuck her! It’s a hotwifing arrangement, you see, so when Jessa wants cock, Jessa gets cock – even if said cock doesn’t belong to her beloved husband. In...
xmoviesforyouI was sixteen when my adopted dad died, it happened so suddenly and our family was never quite the same. My "sister", named Sarah, was fifteen at the time and we had grown close over the 10 years I had been with the Smiths. I don't remember my real parents, I was taken off them when I was young and passed around until I settle with the Smiths. They were awesome. Treated me like there own and loved me. I never held a grudge against them for not being my real parents. After the passing of our dad...
It's snowing outside. The coldness clings to the window as she watches the snow fall to the ground. Her warm breath fogs the window disrupting the reflection it makes of him behind her as he walks to her slowly. The closer he gets the warmer her breath. Wishing he would hug her around her waist, she raises her hand to the window pane leaving her waist a defenceless target. He strides to her in measured paces. Arriving behind her, he watches her dark raven hair cascading down her shoulders in...
First TimeAlice The Dirty WhoreBy Mad Jack69Chapter Three “Alice The Slag Goes Back To Work”It was almost two months on from the night Jack brought Alice home and they got the all clear from the Doc. They were both very excited about Alice going back to work.The past seven weeks had been fun at times, getting to know each other as people and they had a lot of sex to try and sedate Alice’s almost uncontrollable needs.The more they got to know each other the more they realised just how sexually compatible...
Neither was naked when they went to bed, Joseph keeping his t-shirt and underpants on and SHE wearing an extra large t-shirt that hung just above her knees, a pink shirt with a band of men called the New York Dolls flaunting their feminine attire as they sat on a couch, the bands name a banner over them and a large impression of lips in blood red lipstick below them as if the couch was resting on it. As they lay facing each other, SHE said, "I've never slept with a man before, and I've...
Just back from the store, Chloe Cherry walks in with her hands full. She has to pass Bambino, who can’t stop checking her out in her cute dress. As the blonde puts the groceries away, Bambino wanders into the kitchen and gets an eyeful of bald pussy as Chloe’s miniskirt rides up. Turning her around for a deep kiss, Bambino unwraps Chloe’s dress to caress the perfection of her breasts and pussy. Pinned to the wall, Chloe lets Bambino ravish her thoroughly for as long as she...
xmoviesforyouThe sun had set a couple of hours ago, giving you adequate darkness to remain unseen. The lights next door gave you just enough light to sneak into their backyard. Once those lights were off, the night became truly dark, and you could see nothing. You had prepared for this of course. Since moving into this neighborhood last month, you knew your neighbors next door would be your new sexual play things. They were too attractive and mysterious not to be. Those things turned you on. Andrea was a...
Hi Dear ISS friends, Sahul again after a long gap. I am a smart looking and decent guy of age 29 from Chennai. Ladies of any age group who are looking for the short-term relationship, good friend, companion, can mail me at Guys, please don’t ask my aunt’s details. Finally, I got my aunt in my bed after 12 years. l am one of the happiest persons in the world that day. She showed me the real heaven. Next day morning everything went normally, and I masturbated in our bathroom thinking about...
Incest"Christ," Tracy moaned. She stared at Cloud's cock. "Seeing his prick always makes me cream." "Me too," Mary said, lying on her back, her fingers jabbing in and out of her sopping wet pussy. "Ooooo, I think I'm creaming." Patsy was still leaning against the bale of hay. She came out of her faint but was still dazed. Glassy blue eyes watched Mary writhe naked on the ground, her fingers disappearing into her cunt. "God," Patsy gasped, hating her cherry. She looked at Cloud and...
I could feel the cock swelling inside me, any moment I would be receive the reward I had been working so hard for. With every thrust, then he pulled my hair and pushed in deep and everything just froze for a moment. Then he exploded deep inside me, I love this so much that when that gush of spunk hits my walls it triggers my own orgasim. My pussy clamps down tight around the cock, almost as if to milk more cum from it. It was a large thick load. As soon as we both calmed down he pulled out of...