In a darkened haze, I think I see something. A figure in my living room. Someone is in my home in the middle of the night?
It is her! Its Alex! The cute girl from my thoughts and my laptop screen. The curly haired, ****, brunette who makes me think pleasant thoughts while trying to pretend I'm really a writer. The same girl who gives me inspiration and who is more than a little gorgeous. The beautiful, sensual babe from the southern USA who causes me to consider moving to a warmer climate.
She is sitting alone on my couch in my living room at 2:00 am. I can't sleep but need it. However, the thought of being in the same room with her makes me feel invigorated and powerful. This young woman makes me feel like a manly stud.
She is wearing a short, lavender nightshirt and is sitting cross legged on the couch. She looks incredible. Very sensual. Why is she here? What is going on? This is crazy.
But who cares about the reasons at this point. I plan on playing along with this.
I am only clad in boxer briefs and a smile as I approach her somewhat casually. "Alex?" I ask her dumbfounded as I move closer in order to see if she is really there or if I might be just completely imagining this.
"Hi Paul. Its nice to see you. I suppose you are surprised to see me like this." She says with a friendly tone mixed in with a certain serenity about her that I find both odd but very alluring.
Without another word spoken for a while...
I sit down next to Alex and look into her moonlit eyes. The only light is coming from the nightlight plugged into an outlet a few feet away. Alex looks perfect. A beautiful and charming smile, a gorgeous body, and the two of us alone in the dark in my home at night makes this too good to be true.
I can't help myself any longer. I feel like we should talk and get more acquainted. Like we should move slowly. But I am mezmerized by this amazing creature! I have little self control in this situation.
My hands have an agenda of their own as the left one starts to stroke Alex's beautiful knees and thighs mindlessly. This sweet action causes Alex to moan in approval which only causes more stroking of her legs.
My heart starts to pound and my pulse races at what could possibly happen next.
Neither of us speak much since our communication is being done physicially and sensually. Speaking could ruin this moment.
I get that this encounter will happen, it will indeed occur. At this point though, its only a queston of how incredible this unexpected ******* will become.
Alex does not want to give any impression of not being in favor of this moment of really happening, so she quickly removes her only piece of clothing and throws it on the floor in front of the two soon-to-be lovers.
She is now gloriously naked on the old black leather couch. Her beautiful body and sweet demeaner are without description. She appears calm and comfortable. She wants this to happen!
I feel a strong reaction to this beautiful girl now and I know that the time for any actual subtlety has long since passed.
As I move closer to her on the couch, Alex reaches out for me with a hand to my cheek and I respond with my hand holding hers instead, and a soft kiss on her lips instead. A slow, warm kiss that doesn't end quickly. The kissing is slow and sweet, but pleasing and exciting.
She is real. And I can feel, see, touch, and smell her beauty.
The kissing becomes more active now as we move closer together on the couch. Alex moves her arms around me to pull me closer. Her perfumed skin and her soft warmth almost causes me to scream.
But that noise wouldn't be appropriate since it could cause a neighbor to knock on the door, or a phone to ring and we certainly don't want that.
Alex moves further back onto the couch now. She wants to make more room for me. She knows what she wants and she will get it. We will indeed make love now on this couch. I remove my boxers and am now sitting together with the most beautiful young woman I have ever seen-both of us completely naked.
In another moment I am kissing and stroking Alex's ******* with my hands and am exploring her soft skin. My hands feel like giddy mice who have just secured access to a warm stack of hay in sub zero cold. Alex's body is so incredibly soft. My senses have completely come alive. I love the scent of her body.
Alex opens up her legs and pulls me toward her now. She is breathing hard now as I almost can't wait any longer to feel her soft, wet middle.
In another moment, I am pushing myself inside of her. Her body and mine are moving in unison and it feels perfect. I am now pushing further and further into her as I can no longer control my need for this to happen.
Alex delights me by saying quietly, "Yes, baby. That's it. More More. That's it. More of that. Oh baby."
She pulls me even further into her now and we start a rythmic motion that is simply too exquisite to be described. Our bodies are in tune. My **** reaches Alex's tailbone now and my tip is literally pushing against her back frame.
After several wonderful moments of this sweet love making. I turn Alex around and enter her from behind. She hasn't experienced this before, but she is delighted at how well we are performing this.
After moving around on the couch in our wild expressions, exploring each other bodies liberally, and changing positions often, we *** together in violent spasms of pleasure
It takes several moments for either of us to be able to talk clearly about this amazing, unexpected event; but we slowly vocalize our feelings by holding each other closely and covering ourselves with the only blanket we can find.
For several minutes we are too enamored in our pleasure to speak. We can only hold on to each other sweetly and slowly regain our breathing patterns.
"Alex." I begin. "I don't know what to say. That was unbelievable. I never would have thought it would happen tonight."
"Paul." You say. "We both needed this and won't forget it. Now hold me close and lets fall asleep together before morning has to arrive. Ok?"
I just smile at this suggestion.
A few hours later when my pre set phone alarm stupidly rattles its tune, Alex is no longer in my apartment. But the sweet smell of our love lingers in the still dark morning.