Sex hungry

Controlling sex hungry them so that the woman felt that everything that happened, including midnight couplings and suckings, was all a dream. Simple seduction and fucking were a pale substitute when compared to such intimacy. And so, during most late nights in decent weather he walked the street, listening. On some nights he went home without satisfaction, on others, he crept into the homes and dreams of others. College girls home for Thanksgiving vacation having gotten themselves deflowered and now constantly hungering for more. He came to them in the night as they slept, loving them,

Spurting on them, casting a spell that merged their dreams with their conscious lovemaking with him in the night. In the morning the memory of their lovemaking was only the whisp of last night's dream. Single women, divorcees, married women whose husbands were away were all his lovers. He enjoyed reaching out to women coworkers, asking their sex hungry dreaming minds if they were receptive to him, planting the fantasy in their dreams, climbing through their bedroom windows and converting dream fantasy into fleshy reality, all bathed in dreamscape. On one night he even entered a couple's bed chamber, cast the dream spell over both of them and sucked her nipples while he ate her. She sucked on his cock while her husband slapped into her from behind. He could never tell anyone, they'd think he was crazy. He thought he was crazy, or at least a freak. No one would notice

As long as he could place the dream spell on them as they awoke and as long as they drifted back to sleep afterwards, with no fresh memory of the dream. No point in making love, or sex hungry having sex with someone who's asleep, they made love awake even though their minds told them otherwise and the next sex hungry morning the experience to them was only a few scraps of melted memory, inseparable from a dream. * * * It was 2 A.M. before Elizabeth found sleep with the help of the brandy. She'd had to bring herself a second time that night, lying on her stomach this time. One hand and a long body pillow beneath her for her pussy to grind against, another slid underneath her silk camisole, pinching her nipples. As she fucked her hand she thought about being on top of Robert again like this, riding that hard,

Strong body, the base of his cock grinding against her clit as her palm did now. She kissed and licked the bed just as she would have kissed and licked his chest. As she came, she imagined his hands rubbing and squeezing her ass as they used to. She bucked and squirmed against the bed, grunting and sex hungry then she called out his name. "Shit! Bastard!" she screamed at herself immediately thrown the sonofabitch out and yet she was still obsessed. She'd had the strength to throw him out when she realized that he'd been cheating on her and spending their money on drugs. She'd denounced him, punched him in the stomach and didn't start crying until he'd left the house. She'd rolled up their old futon, and bought a new bed and mattress. The most overt signs of him had been removed from the house, the home, the trust that

He had so callously betrayed. But even before the final confrontation, when she had begun to suspect sex hungry that he was destroying their lives, she'd continued to sleep with him. She was so used to his presence, his hard body and his smell. The sex continued to scratch an itch, even as she ignored or suppressed her...


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