Free Dream World by T.G. Haynes Page A

pleasure even further he reached around with his right hand and began to stroke her clitoris. The sensation was amazing. As the tip of his index finger rubbed against the most sensitive part of her body, his tongue explored every fold and crease of flesh.
    Just when she thought the experience could get no better, Dexter inserted a finger inside her. Kate’s thighs tensed and she felt herself to be on the verge of a second orgasm. Determined to try and stave off the moment of pleasure for as long as she possibly could, she bit her bottom lip and looked out over Paris. Whilst the finger and tongue continued to work their magic, Kate wondered how many lovers in the city were indulging in the same activity that very evening. How many pussies were being licked right at that very moment? How many cocks were being sucked to the point at which they were fit to burst with come? How many couples were pleasuring themselves in wonderful soixante-neufs and orgasming simultaneously? Hundreds, possibly? Thousands, maybe?
    Unfortunately, the thought of all those lovers did nothing to quell the passion and intensity of what she was experiencing. Kate did her best to think of something ordinary, something dull, only it was virtually impossible given the finger that was working away inside her and the tongue that was so expertly licking the lips of her pussy. Renewing her efforts she tried even harder to conjure a much more mundane scene, but as she closed her eyes all she could think about was Dexter’s cock. What if she had it between her lips? She was fairly sure that it would be fit to burst. Would she remove it, as Sylvia had done at the strip club, and let him shower her tits with come? Or would she allow the tip to explode in her mouth so as to feel his hot spunk splash against her inner cheeks, before sucking down every last drop?
    With such erotic thoughts passing through her mind it was little wonder that Kate came again. Her legs trembled violently as the orgasm crashed through her thighs. Crying out loudly, a tiny part at the back of her mind couldn’t help wondering if anyone had heard her. Not that she cared. In fact, she wasn’t bothered if the whole of Paris heard her. As her legs turned to jelly, Dexter stood up and took her in his arms. She turned around, her breasts nuzzling against his chest as she did so. His fierce hard on bumped against her upper thighs and lower stomach. Kate held him tightly, delighting in the way that his cock became sandwiched between their bodies. Having been satisfied twice by his tongue and fingers she fully intended for her third orgasm of the night to be brought on by that wonderful cock of his.
    Given how eager she was for more new dream experiences, she decided to kiss him, for she had never tasted herself on a lover’s lips after having been pleasured by them. As her tongue explored his mouth she thought she felt the whole tower tremble slightly. Perhaps the earth really did move when she came in her dreams!
    Responding to the slight tremor, Dexter pulled away from her and asked, ‘Did you feel that?’
    â€˜Yes.’
    Much to her surprise, not to mention disappointment, Dexter started to haul his clothes back on.
    â€˜I need to ask you a favour,’ he said.
    â€˜What are you doing?’ she asked.
    â€˜I haven’t got time to explain right now, but I need you to hide me.’
    Kate clapped her hands together excitedly. ‘Oooh, is this a game?’
    â€˜Something like that. Just don’t tell them.’
    Kate was puzzled. ‘Tell who?’
    â€˜Anyone.’
    â€˜What’s going on, Dexter?
    â€˜Meet me in your dream the next time you visit the centre and I’ll try to explain.’
    â€˜Meet you where?’
    â€˜I don’t mind, you decide. Only don’t mention the location to anyone else.’
    The viewing platform shook a second time, causing the pair of them to look down. One of the lifts was making its way