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He Came to me in a Dream
By Travis Vp Fox
Tuesday, July 10, 2007
Rated "R" by the Author.
A love lost
He Came to Me in a Dream
An Erotic Masterpiece from the mind of
Travis Vincent Parker-Foxx
The Black Poe
Sarah slowly approached the entrance to her bedroom. Tiny crystallized tears fell with each agonizing step that she took. Not wanting to go on, Sarah willed herself to enter the room. Her heart was breaking with each step, for the memory of her husband would not fade from her mind.
Married for thirteen years, sadly tonight Sarah finally came to the realization that she would never be with her husband again. Still wearing the black dress from the funeral proceedings earlier in the day, Sarah crawled into bed carefully not to lie on her husband's side of the bed. She positioned her body on her side, reached over, and grabbed her husband's picture from the nightstand. She gently placed the photo to her lips, kissed the image of her husband on the lips, and placed the photo back in its original position. She then placed two fingers to her lips and kissed them, and placed the fingers on her late husband's pillow. Goodnight my love, she whispered as she closed her eyes, hoping that God would grant her a moment of peace.
Sarah closed her eyes and visions of her husband began to overflow in her mind. All thoughts of pain began to fade, as the vivid images of her late husband grew intense. A rush of excitement coursed through her veins thinking of what bedtime used to be. Sarah opened her eyes and glanced over at her husband's smiling face. She flashed a smile as a single tear fell from her eyes and streamed down her cheeks. Baby, I miss you. I need you. I want you so bad, she thought as she stared at her husbands photo. She wanted him there with her, but deep in her heart, she knew that she could never have him again.
The sexual pressure began to well up inside of her, with each thought of what the nights used to be. Silently, Sarah asked God for one last touch, one last caress, just one last kiss from her husband. Tonight, she would not take no for an answer.
A few moments have passed by and Sarah is imagining what it felt like to be touched by her husband. Gently, Sarah placed her hands on her thighs and began to move them slowly in a circular motion, just the way that her husband used to. With her left hand, she pulled the bottom of her dress up above her waist, and with her other hand, she grabbed the top of her panties. She managed to remove them without breaking the sexual tension that has built in her mind and body. Her mind was ready. Her body was ready. Most importantly, her soul was now ready.
Sarah closed her eyes and placed her hand on her clitoris. Thinking of her husband, she started to move her hand in a vivid, circular motion. The pleasure that she felt, caused her juices to flow from her body like the falls of Niagara.
"Oooooooohhhhhhhh, Sarah moaned, the pleasure was almost too much for her to bear, but she knew that she had to go on. Her husband would not want her to stop. Faster and faster, Sarah played as if her vagina was the portal in which to bring her husband back to life. Her body began to shake and her eyes rolled up into her head. Her climax was reached. Her mind at ease and her body weary, Sarah drifted off to sleep.
Sarah, my dearest Sarah please open your eyes.
Sarahs eyes shot open. She couldnt believe what she had heard. Was it him? Was he here? She looked around the room, but to her disappointment he was not there. She closed her eyes again and buried her head in her pillow.
All of a sudden, Sarah could feel her legs being pulled apart. She could hear a soft voice whisper in her ear and say, Ooooo baby come here, I want you to feel this. Dont say a word. Just give me your hand. Touch it. Lend me your lips, I want you to kiss.
Sarah followed the directions to the letter. She did as the voice said while never opening her eyes. She knew that the voice belonged to her husband. Her prayer had been answered. Her love has come back to her. Please baby, she whispered back to her husband. Please dont stop. Give me more, tell me more.
Do you want it, he said, if you want it, let me know.
Ooooo yes, yes baby I want it.
Ok, then lie down love. Feel me now. Enjoy the show.
Sarah's vagina was creaming from the anticipation of feeling her husbands love inside of her again. She was his. Her body belonged to him.
Slide a little closer Sarah. No closer, closer, yeah baby just like that. Now slowly, open your legs, tilt that beautiful ass, Sarah please arch your back for me.
Sarah did as he said. She couldnt wait for him to tell her, give her more. Please baby dont stop. My body, take it, its yours.
Sarah my love, he said grabbing her hand. Give me your hand, just this one. The other one, I do not need it yet. Touch it. Oh yes baby right there. For my tongue Sarah, tease it, touch it. Make your pussy very, very wet. Oh baby can I, please tell me, can I mount your body? Mount you so that deep inside of your pussy, I can reach your spot.
Oh yes daddy, you can mount me. Fuck me deep my love. Please make it hot.
Whatever you want my love, my long, thick, massive sword of Blackness, you soon shall have. I want to make love to you in a way that I never have.
The tears began to flow freely from Sarahs eyes. She wrapped her legs around her husbands waist determined never to let him leave her again. The force of her legs around his body caused the force of his penetration to increase. The expression on her face was that of pain laced with ecstasy. She could feel him burrowing into her stomach. She clinched his massive back; her nails were dug deep inside. God, please dont ever let this moment end, she thought as she closed her eyes inviting each moment of pleasure in.
Turn around baby, commanded her husband as he released himself from her grip. Now bend over, grab your ankles, and give me that ass. Your body is calling for me, for us, for this dick. It is begging for me to go deeper inside. Praying that I make it last.
Sarah bent over, exposing a sheer vision of perfection. He placed his hands on the sides of her buttocks and slowly pulled it apart, exposing her tunnel of love. He grabbed the base of his shaft and placed it inside of his wife.
Feel me, feel me, feel me deep, he said. Hold on baby. Pull the sheets, grab the bed. Oh Sarah, your spot, it is so hot. I want to cum inside of you, but first you must go down. My love if you want me to, I will beg for you to do so. Give it to me how I like it. Looking me in my eyes, while you lick me up and down real slow.
Sarah turned around and dropped down to her knees. She licked her lips in anticipation of tasting her man once again. She looked up at him with the eyes that made him fall in love. She gently held his penis in her right hand, and began to massage the rest of his body with the left. She opened her mouth and put her husband back where she knew he belonged.
He placed his head back and moaned with each flick of his wifes tongue. Baby, I know that I left you, but I am back somehow. Sarah, you have to give me what I want. Baby, you have to finish me now. Oooooooohhhhhhhh, please love, finish me, I am almost done. I want to cum now. Put my soul to rest. Oh baby here it is. Hot right there, oozing all over your lips and your breast. Thank you baby. Please Sarah, get up, I want you to hug me. My love on you, I want to feel it to. Please know at this moment this is our bond, because I will always love you.
At that moment, Sarahs eyes shot open. She looked down to see that she was cradling her husbands pillow in her arms. She threw the pillow over to his side of the bed in disgust. Why! she screamed looking up towards the Heavens. Why would you do this to me? If you were going to give him back to me, then you could have at least let him stay the night. I miss him God. You now have him forever. All I wanted was one more night, just one more night.
Sarahs fist were balled tight and placed up against her face. Suddenly, a strong gust of wind blew against her face. Sarah looked over towards the window. The sadness disappeared, and it was replaced with an overwhelming feeling of joy. Sarah opened her eyes as wide as she could, taking in the what was now in her mind the most beautiful thing that she had ever saw. For the first time in her life, Sarah saw the sun rise.
Sarah, I love you. Sarah, I love you. Sarah, I love you.
Sarah turned her head to follow the sound of the voice. Standing in the corner was the shadowy, silhouette of her husband.
Sarah, I will always love you, he uttered one final time as he faded into the darkness.
Vincent, Sarah replied, I will always love you too.
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