My name is Karen and I'm in a slump. My job has been going well. I was promoted just a month ago with a substantial pay raise that finally let my fiancé and I loosen the purse strings a little bit. My fiancé is Dan. When we first met I was nearing the end of Graduate school and he was already working. Our sexual attraction was strong. Every move my body made turned him on and any touch from him would make me squeeze my thighs together.
As time went on though we both became so busy with work and other activities. I feel like we hardly see each other. Don't get me wrong though. I want him just as much as ever, it's just that either one of us or both is too tired, we don't see each other all day, or even worse, Dan has to do some traveling for his job. I haven't masturbated so much since I was in college. Almost every morning I need to get myself off in the shower. When Dan is away I masturbate before going to bed too. I was so accustomed to getting his cock before bed I just can't sleep with out. I guess fantasizing about that gorgeous cock is the next best thing.
One night I was too tired to even get out my vibrator. I simply just passed out. I had this dream though that I will never forget. In the dream Dan had taken control of me; dominated me, only giving me pleasure when he wanted to. It culminated into the best sex my mind could have ever put together. When I woke up my pussy was soaked. I came extra hard in the shower that morning.
That dream wouldn't leave my mind all day. I couldn't concentrate on anything. I decided to call Dan. I had to tell him. The sound of his voice alone began to make me wet. I told him every detail of the dream. I could tell it was making him hot, his breathing had gotten heavier. The funny thing though, was that he really didn't have much to say about it. Just said it was hot and not much else. He informed me though that He would be returning home tonight, but not until late.
Meanwhile I had hiked up my skirt, exposing the tops of my white stockings. I pushed my panties to the side and slipped my fingers into my pussy as my thumb twirled my clit. I couldn't help it. That dream was intoxicating. I pulled my travel buddy out of my desk drawer and came right there in my office. I was almost at the end of my rope at this point. I needed Dan more than ever. I needed is cock in my pussy, my ass, my mouth!
Despite my need for sex I was finally able to get some work done. By the time I got home I was fairly tired. I laid on the couch, drifting off, as the TV flickered in the dark. I didn't hear the door open as Dan returned home from his trip.
I was awoken by his strong hand covering my mouth so nothing could escape. It scared the shit out of me and made him laugh. When he removed his hand I began to say something but he only looked at me with such ferocity that I silenced immediately. His look made me hot; I began to feel my pussy heat up. This is what I had been waiting for.
