In my mind I saw you in nets, held up by suspenders red.
I imagined you crawling up, slithering onto the bed.
You parted my legs and settled in, a sweet harlot between my knees,
My cock was already hard, aroused by the vision I see.
You grasped the phallus with a filthy grin, as you slowly started to stroke.
Your eyes burning with desire, fires of lust being stoked.
Licking up along it’s length, you kissed upon its head.
Before whispering over the glans, I felt your hot breath.
“I’m going to fuck you, I’m going to drain your seed.”
“I’m going to fill myself with you, because It’s what I need.”
“I want this cock inside me, it filling my very core.”
“And to get what I want, I’m willing to be your whore.”
It’s at this point that I awoke, I was pulled rudely from my dream.
Damn! I cried a desperate cry, I want to get back to that wonderful scene.