Z-More About Dark

About Dark:

She often touched herself while she slept. Especially if she had been
alone for a long time without Dean and he seemed to be gone a lot these
days. Dark was a sensual person and had need for a lot of reassurance
and attention she was very sexual and did require a tremendous amount
of attention in that area. She was faithful to Dean and never lay with
another man since committing to him however did have a bit of a
weakness for another woman now and again. Dark pleasured herself often,
as this is what kept her home and with Dean.

About Dean:

He was a good man pleasant to be around not too bad to look at either.
He was kind and giving and seemed to be crazy about Dark. She was
different and he liked that. Dean had work that often took him away for
several days to weeks at a time he missed her a lot when he was away.
He was good to Dark treated her well and seemed to feed her sexual
appetite well when he was around it did make it a bit awkward when he
was at home with his wife, the one Dark knew nothing about.

Darks Dreams:

The way he touches me is special I get so turned on by him all he has
to do really is look at me with those eyes I see inside them and I get
all aroused. Dean only has to put a finger on me and I am weakened. His
kisses melt me. His words hold me spellbound. I can't get enough of
him. He is the lover I need. He loves so gentle he makes me feel so
special. The way he teases me with his tongue as he licks across my
nipples stopping to suck each one. The way he kisses my neck and the
front of my throat turns me on so much. Or when he lifts my hair and
kisses the back of my neck and across my shoulders I can't stop it I
can't stop myself I need him so badly. He makes me believe I am the
only one he loves. I can't keep my hands off of him. I miss him so when
he is away. His phone calls keep me sane he can nearly make me cum with
his words he said he loves it knowing what I am doing on the other end
of the line for him. I just miss him and want him to come home. I need
him so much I ache for him I cannot sleep I long for him and only he
can fill me only he can satisfy this desire I have for his touch his
kiss his love.

Deans Dreams:

Dark is a wonderful lover she is so passionate she is sex and wreaks of
sex. Willing to make love or just do it wild at any time, she is what
most men dream of finding. I love Dark and I try my hardest to keep her
happy I know she is very sexual and needs a lot of it and a lot of
reassurance I don't want her finding someone else. She is beautiful and
very good to me. Sure I feel a little guilt about my double life I have
thought about revealing it to her and hoping she will not leave taking
the chance she loves me that much. My wife has suspicions about another
woman. In fact I think she knows and just says nothing because she is
taken care of and only has to put up with me a couple of days a week.
She may have another man I don't know. She wants nothing to do with me
when it comes to affection or sex that is okay with me too. I stopped
trying a long time ago. When I did it was because I thought it would
keep her from being suspicious. Hell I don't know how I got into this
situation. I just know I met Dark and I could not get her out of my
head. Hell she was in my bed and I made love to her probably three
dozen times in my dreams before I ever put a hand on her. Before I ever
felt her warm soft flesh. Her touches lit me like fire. Her style of
kissing let a man know he had been kissed. She is so full of passion
you want to just scoop her up and fuck her but when you touch her it
changes and slow easy loving and savoring every second becomes the
priority. Those green eyes just suck me in I can't seem to get enough
of her.

The Phone Rings: It's 2:34 Am.

"Hey Baby I miss you so much were you sleeping?"

"I was dozing sort of in and out I can't sleep I miss you to much I
really need you bad."

"Same here Dark, I need to feel those little hands of yours in the
worst way."

"I need to touch you too baby feel your skin just like I need to feel
you touch me right now when are you coming home?"

"Be a day or two Dark can you wait for me?"

"I have no choice now do I? I hate this I need you so much."

"Dark baby touch those tits for me okay you know how I like to touch
them you know what feels good. Are you touching them baby?"

"Yeah"

"Feel my hands across your tits my fingers squeeze your nipples making
it hurt baby. Get your fingers wet, lick your fingers rub them across
your nipples twisting those golden hoops. Now feel my hands on your
tummy while I lick my way down close your eyes Dark can you feel
it?"

"Stop it Dean, I just want you to come home don't do this to me okay?
You know how much I like it when you do those things to me!"

" Keep them closed because I am going to just keep kissing and licking
my way down you taste so sweet Dark, that lotion you wear tastes almost
as good as it smells on you, I can smell you, hell I can damned near
taste you I miss you baby."

"I mean it Dean that is enough!"

Dean laughs: "Ok, Ok I get the hint just checking in baby I wanted to
be sure you were ok and to tell you how much I miss you."

"I miss you too."

"Ok, I will see you in a couple of days I hope you will be ready for me
cause I am needing you real bad! Goodnight Dark, I love you."

"Bye, I love you too please hurry home bye."

Dean slipped quietly back into the bedroom slipping beneath the covers
next to
his sleeping wife. He lay there for a long time unable to close his
eyes because when he did all he saw was Dark. He saw her short legs and
her little toenails painted red her shy smile, he could even hear her
soft voice and almost feel her soft hair in his hands and he really did
miss her. He had a hell of a time going to sleep imagining what Dark
was probably doing at home without him.

Dark was awake for sure now she hated it when Dean called like that
got her all worked up and then she found herself with no relief but she
would rather hear his voice for a few minutes than not so she smiled
thinking about her frustration.

Dean eventually drifted off to sleep having some pretty wild dreams
about Dark hoping he would remember them in the morning The next couple
of days were going to be hard. He was sure he felt his wife roll over
putting her arm around him and planting her hand across his groin he
ignored her imagining it to be Darks and drifted deeper into
sleep.

Dark on the other hand was awake feeling that old familiar ache she
was not going to just be able to go to sleep. Showers did nothing for
her really except turn her on even more there was no distraction that
worked when she needed sexual relief. He decided the relief was first
sleep was second.

Dark often touched herself when she slept She touched more intently
when she was awake She reached her hand between her legs
Felt how wet she already was She put her finger on that spot and felt
her body jolt
She was sensitive and swollen and so ready to cum Slowly she worked
that one finger around in tiny circles Slowly and teasingly her legs
spread a little further apart with her strokes. Soon it was the flat
tip of two fingers rubbing in a little wider circle a little faster
pace She pulled her legs off the bed bending her knees to her chest
thrusting her hips forward She was in that state that trance like place
she goes to when finding such pleasure. Dark felt that urge peaking
that building pressure and she began to work a little faster. With the
other hand she dipped into her wetness and then touched her nipples
mixing the wetness of her with the sweat on her body she squeezed just
the way she liked Dean to squeeze keeping her eyes tightly closed so
for a moment it was him. When she came the first time she cried out
loudly into the dark room the second and third time her beautiful moans
were almost songlike. After that she could barely breath but continued
to bring herself to one powerful orgasm after another. She could feel
that pounding in her heart that throbbing in her ears and that
pulsating down below. After a few minutes her body began to return to
somewhat of a normal state. Dark moved over to Deans side of the bed
cuddled in with his pillow getting away from the huge wet spot on her
side of the bed. Eventually she fell asleep relieved for the moment and
dreamed of Dean and what it would be like when he came home.

The story will continue some day, because these things always get
discovered:

The End For Now