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I was sleeping in my bed after a hard days work. I took off all my clothes, because I like to sleep naked and just crashed. I didn't eat dinner or anything just fell into my bed and drifted off to sleep. I don't know how much time has passed when I started to get horny. It felt like gentle fingers were carassing my legs moving slowly up my thighs, slowly to my wet center than back down. The feeling was teasing the hell out of me so I rolled onto my back.

Almost immediately the feeling became more intense, more hard it actually felt like hands on my legs slowly spreading them apart. I could sense myself breathing deeper, but inwardly I just thought this was a great dream, very realistic.

I felt hands travel back up my legs, over my sensitive thighs, and just when I thought finally into my pussy it traveled lightly over my stomach and cupped my breasts. That startled me. I could plainly tell where my hands were and I could feel hard hands on my breasts massaging them, squeezing them.

My eyes drifted open and I could see there was noone there though I could still feel the hands squeezing my breasts and the fingers flicking them just the way I love. My eyes, as if on their own accord, drifted back down and now all I could do was feel. The fingers pinched my nipples then slowly massaged them slowly giving me the most pleasurable pain. I moaned. I tried to open my eyes to figure out what was happening to me, but then I felt a soft tounge licking around my brown nipples and I couldn't do anything, but moan in my head.

The mouth bit down on my nipples while sucking it deep into a warm moist mouth, the tounge massaging up and down on it even though the teeth were sharp and was causing me some pain the pleasure was too intense for me not to want more. I could feel my own liquid slowly seeping out my pussy, dampening the bed, my thighs as the mouth switched over to my breast and began the pleasurable pain that it knew I craved.

I tried to scream, but I couldn't. I tried to yell, but I couldn't. I tried to move, to grind my hips into the air, to figure out how my body was getting the best pleasure it ever had. I finally was able to get my eyes to crack open a bit, but again noone was there. Nothing, though I could still feel it's mouth at my breast. Almost immediately my eyes closed.

As soon as my eyes closed the mouth was gone. For an instant I was lost. How could it just leave? I was so unsatisified. That was until I slowly noticed that the lips of my pussy was slowly opening. I could feel the ridges of a dick pushing inside of me so slowly that I screamed inside of my head for more when it slammed inside of me. I could even feel the balls hit my ass. It was the weirdest feeling and the most unbelievable I have ever felt. I could feel something hard slowly push inside of me, but if I clamp down I could close my pussy as though nothing was there though I could still feel the hard ridges of a dick. It was like fucking an invisible dick.

The dick kept thrusting inside of me pounding hard into me. It would pull all the way out til I could only feel the head inside of my pussy lips before slamming hard back into me. I could feel hard hands on my hips grabbing them tightly and pushing me harder onto this invisible cock just the way I craved and loved. Harder and harder the dick kept pushing inside of me, sliding into my center, the balls slapping my ass as though a small hand, a soundless swap. I was so close, but unable to push myself over the edge.

As though it could tell I felt fingers find my clit and began stroking it slowly at first than faster and faster until even sleep couldn't keep me a prisoner anymore. I arched my back, forcing my hips up into that huge cock that kept deliciously invading me. The fingers were relentless and even though I was fully awake and could see no being that was giving me the best fucking I felt my body stiffen and expload. I opened my mouth and screamed my release, I closed my legs around an invisible body and pulled it deeper into me wanting to feel the hot seed that I wouldn't be able to feel. My body spasmed and bucked until finally I fell spent on the bed. I closed my eyes, breathing hard, when I realized I didn't feel it anymore.

I sat up quickly looking around, but Iknew I wouldn't see anything. Maybe I dreamed it. I looked down at my hard erect brown nipples. I stared at my drench clean shaven pussy with the smell of sex in the air. Maybe just maybe I should start seeing if any horny young men died in my apartment.

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