Erotic Stories: Is She Real?

I ask myself "Does she really exist, or is it all just a dream? But I like it anyways."


I was going behind her. Her figure, it was… Scrumptious, is that the best word? My mouth was… becoming wetter and wetter when I was following her to the same hotel room, once more.

Oh my god, I craved her. I was aware of it. My body, all of me desired to be together with her. I knew there definitely should be more. There should be. Your shirt, so tight around your figure. Ohhhh your wonderful curves. Piercing my thoughts, filling all my desires. I wish you knew. I wish you knew, how desperately I craved sex with you the whole day and night long….

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Is he staring at my butt and body? I hope so… Is he? Of course I hope that he is, because I think I can offer him only this. I know I’m hot or I just think so. I’m not madly in love with my body, but he really is. I can almost feel it. He craves me. He’s looking at my body, probably even my sexy round butt.

He was doing it once more. Behind me, of course, it was going on again, he was grabbing hold of this feeling, he enjoyed it almost as sex with me. “You know that I always love coming behind you to your room.”

She looked back. “I hope so. I don’t do it only for the sex. I do it because I enjoy sex with…you” she said.

“Oh dear… with me” I replied.

“Yeah…with you. Just you and me. I love how you look at me. I truly do. It makes me feel hotter, more mature, more ladylike. You get it, don’t you?”

“I try to understand it”, I said. She turned and started to take down her clothes in front of me.

sexy-girl7-1.jpgOhhhh, those thighs. Ohhhhh my god, they… they were fantastic. I wished to lick them as if they were candies. I desired them even stronger then I desire a cool beer during a hot summer afternoon. I craved her. I wanted to go into her body and be her sex toy. I wished to be on top of her, inside her, and all over her.

“You adore my body. You love it so much” she said.

I didn’t say anything, but my eyes and my whole body fell apart over her sexy plump curves. Her pretty tits, her tender belly, her curvy body, her big pear shaped butt and her round thighs. She was my dream. I felt her amazing body on me. I feel her sitting on my lap as I’m writing this text right now.

I returned to it, to her story. I continue reading. I began cupping my dick and then stroking myself. Faster, more tender, desiring her in ways only a man can understand. Not only sex itself, but holding, kissing, sensing and exploring her body in ways that ladies don’t typically do, I suppose. I love her so much… I ask myself “Does she really exist, or is it all just a dream? But I like it anyways.”

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