Dear Reader, This is my first story and attempt at writing an erotic story. Any comments, or constructive criticism are greatly welcome. While I generally dislike stories written in the first person, this is an actual dream I had and I didnβt know of any other way to write it. Enjoy.
Dream in Chicago
I'm sleeping in my hotel room, it's warm and I'm not wearing anything under the blanket. Suddenly I wake up, at least halfway anyway and something feels strange.
I sense a presence in the room that doesn't belong, yet I can't see much because it's so dark. As I wake a little more, I smell a light, pleasant scent of perfume in the room that certainly doesn't belong to me. As my eyes are adjusting to the darkness, I see the outline of a slender body wrapped in a raincoat right next to my bed. I let my eyes glide down and see a firm set of calves that end in a pair of high heels. Not a word has been spoken yet and you're not moving, just looking at me, I think.
I drop my arm over the edge of the bed and lightly touch the back of your calve. I whisper "hello.β
I barley hear you say, "I told you I would surprise you one day.β
Slowly caressing the back of your calve between your ankle and knee I realize what a fantastic feeling it is to feel your muscles under the sheer material of your nylons. I think I see you smile in the dark and your legs are twitching a little under my touch. It arouses me, but I think I'm not the only one who starts to breath a little harder than normal. I let my hand glide up to the back of you knee and around the inside, slowly moving up. I'm anxious to feel where the nylons stop, yet I'm not in a hurry. Finally, after what feels like hours, I feel the end and I touch your smooth skin with my fingertips. I hear a light gasp coming from your lips and a twitch of your legs. I keep caressing the back of you legs just above the nylons and you seem to like it. You give my hand a squeeze through the raincoat to let me know you like it. My hand wanders up a little further, wanting to know what other surprises are hidden under that coat. I reach your cheek and glide my hand over your bare butt and then between your legs yet not touching your most private part.
I hear myself say "please show me" and you slowly unbuckle your belt and ever so slowly open you coat to my gaze. Just as I hoped, there is nothing underneath except a nice red bra. "
βI want to see you too," you say and I eagerly fold the blanket down so you can see just how much you excite me.
You step closer to my head and I think I can smell your excitement and I run my hand down over your stomach, but you catch my hand, just before I get too low.