Idle hands

[Su****]

Part 1 _ Idle hands

My Girl and I spent a little more than a week apart this month. She was out doing a house sitting favor for a friend in the neighborhood. We both communicated through text mostly with the occasional voice call. During this time apart I was left alone to myself in an empty house to do as I pleased. It's been a little while since I had a moment to myself. I can't say that I enjoyed the time apart. The house is too quiet and sleeping alone just doesn't feel right. The first few days flew by. I was mostly deep into work and hardly thinking about it. As the days progressed I felt myself thinking of her more and more. I even started to have some lucid dreams of her and I. As More days went by she started to get lonely and I could feel in her tone she was missing me. This loneliness shifted to desire and lust. She would start the day with a good morning sexy message and a few messages later she would be sending me very elaborate pornographic messages of how she is so horny.

She would text phrases like how she misses my touch. How she can't stop thinking about me. She even started to send some revealing photos of her very lovely body. She had a pouty face with some frustration in her eyes her bare breasts out of their cage and revealed for only me.

Messages quickly followed up with;

- What do you want me to do to be a good girl?

-I will be a good girl master

-I think you need to punish me.
I'm so horny master

-Two more nights
Then you get your sexy slut in your bed


She continued to send more photos of her undressing for my pleasure. She would present her bare gifts for me to receive. She lives to please me and I can see she wants me to be happy and enjoy basking in her beauty. I would study her bare body revealed for just me while thoughts of lust run over and over in my head.


I am no stranger to these messages from her but in the past I was the one out of the house feeling lustful. This experience shifted my thoughts. In my time alone I reflected and in most times I was more horny than ever.

So take us up to yesterday, I received a message stating her friend is returning as expected but will be late. I thought nothing major about it and my day went on like normal. I worked all day, tired from work, and went to bed a little bit early. Earlier than normal but still early. As I slept very deeply in my dreams, my dreams started to shift to the sexual nature. My arousal was noticeable. I could feel my back being massaged, pampered, and stroking. Then I got a sense of warm lips pressed against my back. I, in my deepest sleep, go on with my dreams and not waking from my dreams of desire. I feel myself having the most lucid dream yet. I hear moans and a warm body pressed against me. I feel soft kisses and fingers and palms rubbing on me from behind. I feel legs wrapped around my legs and all at the same time in my dreams I am seeing a very beautiful girl near me. And this is where I think the "Magic" happens...My hand seems to come to life. On its own,It has a Mind of its Own.

My right hand slowly crept its way to the beautiful woman pressed against my back and quickly felt its way to the inside of her thighs. My smallest digit pushed its tip closer to her awaiting pleasure center. The heat of her body quickly transferred to the smallest finger on my hand. Her moans of pleasure pushed its way out of her mouth and could be felt on the flesh of my back. My hand did not skip a beat. The small finger slid up and down slowly and firmly. She exhaled and the tip of the littlest finger received the most splendid reaction. This was the first sensation of the slightest moisture escaping her. My uncontrollable hand had just made this woman cream with pleasure while I was in a dream state. I was in fact not in control of my conscious mind or my extremities. Still asleep lusting over thoughts of her while my hand was on her.

The little finger continued on. Continuing Up and Down, up and down, in an agonizing and deliberate manor. She continued on moaning and trying to get my finger to go for the quick goal but the little guy continued to drive this woman into a more meaningful pleasure state. Her pussy started to open a little bit more and more with every motion of my little finger. Her thighs clenching and relaxing to the beat of music my finger was playing for her. This continues for a brief moment in my mind but on and on for her. Suddenly I felt my little finger change its pace and quickly pulse and vibrate and flicker instinctively to create a reaction from her. It definitely worked. She trembled. She thrusts her firm breasts against my back then she openly pressed her lips on my shoulder. She shook violently and pressed the inside of her bare feet against mine. Her tremors said I all. She was in full climax. She belonged to the pleasure she was receiving. All she could do was shout out with more moans and wrap her arms around my body. The little finger tip continued on and on and did not stop. She cried out with delight. She reached out. She wrapped her arms around me. She was failing badly in her attempt to keep herself together. This went on for would seem to be an eternity. My little finger had this woman in the palm of its hand. The finger at this point was soaked and completely drenched in her juices. In my dream state I hoped her pleasure would continue. I was not disappointed. She continued to let out more of her moisture for me to take pleasure in.


Part 2_ Her perspective/The dream continues

[Ed****]

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