This is a romantic story rather than a sexy one, although there is sex in it. Its dedicated to all the women I have ever met and known. I dont know what women dream about when they dream about men, I dont even know what other guys dreams are like, just my own. Sometimes I dream of a woman I meet who is my soul mate and my passion. I cant remember what she looks like, I remember her fire, her joy, her willingness to give herself to me body and soul. I remember her kiss, the feel of her breasts as they press against me, my arms around her and that wonderful, long, lingering kiss.

Here is one such dream: I am lying in bed, tossing and turning, I cant sleep, my head is too full of worries and cares. So I try to calm myself, and turn over. There you are, lying next to me, arms outstretched, and you pull me to your bosom, my tired head resting on your breasts, and like a fragrant breeze on a summers day, you whisper I love you.

Then we move in my dream, and we are walking, hand in hand on a sunlit beach, naked, feeling the sea wash across our toes and the sun warming our skin.

You lead me out into the sea, and we stand waist deep, kissing, while colourful fish dart around our legs, and nibble our toes. We walk back to the beach, and I let go of your hand.

Closing my eyes, I open my arms out wide and feel myself rise up in the air, just a little.

I laugh, and take your hands in mine. Just close your eyes and let yourself go I say. You do, and then suddenly, we are both rising in the air. We float, up above the trees, you laugh with joy and soar up into the air, I follow. Below us we can see the island, a smooth beach surrounding trees and bushes, and all around the blue sea sparkling in the sunlight. Above the island, we meet in the air, you look at me, I can see your eyes burning with joy, with love and with lust. You wrap your legs around me and I enter you, my manhood pushing inside you, and with each thrust we move forward in the air. Looking down, I can see a small gap in the bushes, and still inside you, I guide us down to the ground. All around us are green leafy bushes with huge red flowers, their perfume fills the air. I am now on top of you thrusting as you cry out and moan in your pleasure, I know I am going to reach my climax, but just before I do, you wriggle out from under me. Kneeling beside me, you take my manhood in your mouth and hold it with your hand.

You roll your tongue around my thingy and push it into my foreskin, I look down, and I can see your twinkling sexy eyes smiling at me, and I cum, intense spasms of semen shoot into your mouth, the feeling is indescribable. Before I can recover, you jump and sit down onto my face, pushing your softness hard against me, I thrust my tongue inside you, your legs grip my head and you rub yourself frantically up and down, until I hear you cry out in orgasm, and I feel your warm juices flood across my tongue. Then, just as suddenly, it is all gone, and I am back in the darkness of my room, but I can sleep now, and I smile, remembering your smile, as I drift away.