Dark and Handsome pt1

He was just laying in bed, propped up a bit with one hand under his head. He was a stunningly handsome man.

It started with thick dark hair, his eyebrows were the same. Just below were two dark brown eyes, always with a bit of sparkle. There was a hint of a looming mustache above his upper lip. His lips were full, always ready to part when his smile wanted to appear - which was very often.

It was often accompanied by a little chuckle and sometimes by a bigger laugh.

I should mention his tongue ... it had a life of its own. From time to time it would dart out just a bit to wet his lips, I don't think he even realized it. Sometimes more would pop out, a tantalizing preview of his kisses.

Overall his face was thin and long (like the rest of his body), his skin always looked like he had a nice light tan ... but that was his natural color.

His nipples were average and a dark pink, a nice contrast to his skin. Between them was a pool of hair, dark and enticing. You could see his lower arm pit with a thick hair as well. His stomache was flat with a bit of hair.

Just below his belly button was a nice thick goodie trail, leading down to his full bush. This time his flanal pajama bottoms were off and laying on the floor.

He had been watching something on the telly, which was still on in the background, the sound turned low and he had faded into a light slumber.

Almost hidden in his bush was his soft penis - only the the cock head stood out. His balls were heavy and hanging low, also barely visible for the hair. His legs were just apart a bit, enough for the balls to sink down.

His thighs were muscular and hairy, his lower legs were thin but still hairy down to his ankles. The feet were covered with ankle height socks, grey and white.

The room was well lit, his body laying above his sheets, his chest rising and falling with his light sleeping.

But then he is startled awake by a figure moving in his room. His trusty teddy bear was still keeping guard over his headboard ... but there was someone walking toward him too.

She was maybe a bit over 5 foot tall. Her black hair was straight and down to just above her shoulders.

Her eyebrows and eyes were dark as well - with just a hint of her Japanese ancestory showing in the corners of her eyes.

Her mouth was tight with red lips, not bright, but a deep sensual red.

Her breasts were perfect, not huge, not tiny, just right for her size, very firm and perky at the moment. Her nipples were almost to a point, little cones at the end of her jiggly boobs. They were a similar color to her lips, visiually sticking out sharply against her pale white skin.

Below the shadows of his breasts, is a smooth stomache with a tiny belly button the only interruption.

On down is a perfectly trimmed triangle of hair, pointing the way forward. For now there was just a slight hint of the delicacy hidden away.

Her legs were thin and sexy, a nice round butt to top them off.

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As she walked closer, he wasn't sure if it was a dream. He could smell a sweet floral scent as she reached the edge of his bed. He took the hand from below his head and stretched it out. His fingers were at the perfect level to be naughty, but that was not his style.

He reached over and brushed up and down her leg a few times. It felt real and he thought he heard a tiny moan from her.

Still not convinced, he adjusts to lie flat on his back, both hands under his head, his eyes closed tight. He holds that position even as he feels a finger slip between his lips. He uses his tongue to play with it for a minute and then it slides back out.

A minute later he feels the tip of the wet finger on his nipple, making slow circles, her finger nail just touching his skin with each pass.

His legs open a bit and his hips shift as something begins to stir.

Now she switches to the other nipple. Slow circles the other way. Without even thinking, he tongue begins to dart out of his lips as he enjoys the attention.

He feels her other hand begin to play in his chest hair, sliding in and gently massaging him. As that continues, the finger leaves his nipple.

A minute later he feels her other hand against the inside of his thigh. It very slowly moves up and his legs slide open. Her hand slips over and cups his balls. His penis notices, and it rises up from the forest of hair and plops onto his goodie trail, not fully erect, but making a fine showing.

Suddenly both hands withdraw. He stretchs his whole body ... it must have been a dream.

You keep your eyes closed loosely, savoring that dream, when you feel someone climb onto your bed ... and on to you.

Her legs are between yours and you feel the weight on the bed shifting as she lowers her body just above yours. Her nipples are against your skin and you feel her hair fall against the edges of your face.

Cont.