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Teagan Presley: Photo spread and interview with one of Digital Playground's hottest starlets. More»
6-03-2003


Bleary-eyed, I rolled over and peered through the darkness at the dim red numbers on my alarm clock. It was 3:07am. Something woke me out of a deep sleep.

"Mmmmmm," came the sound from the other side of the bed. I took in the sight of Amber's blond tresses spilling over the pillow in a haphazard fashion. The sheet had slipped down just enough to reveal a creamy white breast.

"Ohhhhhh," she breathed. Her eyes moved rapidly back and forth beneath her closed lids and I knew she must be having a wild dream. Now I knew what had woken me up. I watched her for a moment; she looked like she was in ecstasy but I wondered if I couldn't somehow make her dream even better. I softly brushed my fingertips back and forth across her dime-sized pink nipple, watching it come to attention under my touch. The corner of her mouth turned upward into the tiniest trace of a smile.

Moving carefully, I slid down next to her and breathed soft kisses across her ample breast. Kiss by kiss, I moved up to the center of her breast and gently brushed my lips over her nipple. Surprisingly, she didn't wake, but instead stirred softly and sighed.

I wanted to know how much I could get away with. I used my tongue to caress her nipple, and my lips to gently kiss and suck. Amber's sighs metamorphosed to soft throaty moans as she stirred again, this time slightly spreading her legs. I saw my chance.

I silently tugged the covers down over my sleeping beauty, moving slowly and carefully so as not to awaken her. My stealth was rewarded by Amber's supple, naked body before me, simply waiting in her state of slumber.

I stealthily slid down between her knees and came face-to-face with one of my favorite parts of her hard body. In the dim moonlight shining through the gaps of the blinds I could see she was already slick. Her clit stood hard before me. I greeted it with my flickering tongue.

"Mmm," Amber sounded surprised in her sleepy state. Never waking, she began to breathe faster. I smiled, she was beautiful. I could only imagine what was going on in her dream. I flattened my tongue and applied pressure, going slowly up her clit over and over. Amber's quick breaths turned into panting, and my own seven inches was practically pushing a hole in the mattress. I couldn't wait anymore.

I got up between her legs and fingered her swollen pussy. It was so slick I had no trouble slowly slipping my cock in. She felt so good, it was all I could do to not start fucking her until I exploded. But here she was, still in the middle of her dream, and I wanted to take it as far as I could. I pushed inward and upward, savoring the feeling of her tight pussy as it began to grip and pull on my cock. I pulled slowly out and then pushed my full length in again.

Amber's eyes flickered and opened sleepily, realizing what was happening. She smiled and pushed against me, moving her legs sleepily up around my back. That was all the encouragement I needed. I moved quickly in and out of her as deeply as I could until she began to shudder and moan.

In just moments, Amber cried out and I felt her tighten around me, the familiar warm gush coming in waves and surrounding my cock. Just a moment after she came, I knew I couldn't hold back anymore she felt so fucking good, pulling on me, her nails leaving the inevitable pink trails down my back. She grabbed my ass as I pumped and, as they say, that was that. I came fast and hard, my body frozen for a moment of complete bliss.

We lay in each other's arms for several minutes, neither of us saying anything. Finally, Amber looked at me with those brilliant green eyes. I smiled and asked, "Sweet dreams?"

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