My Mystery Dream Boyfriend Manifests Like Magic! – #Erotica

Because sometimes you need your mystery dream boyfriend to romantically make love to you....

I had dreamt of him for years.  I knew he was coming into my life.  I don’t know how I knew, but I felt it deep down in my gut.  For years I’d awaken breathlessly shaken and left longing for more with a dark-haired man walking away from his visit with me on the astral realm.  I had seen him in so many scenarios, and I liked to call him my mystery dream boyfriend.  I felt the kiss of my mystery dream man for the first time in a dream the night of my eighteenth birthday.  It was so real that I had to pinch myself when I woke up from the experience to see if I was awake or asleep.  I was in a park staring down at a gorgeous overlook painted with the colors of Autumn.  I didn’t hear a voice, but I could feel a presence, and I turned to him as if he had called to me with his mind.  As the wind blew through my long, auburn hair, I saw his silhouette in the distance walking towards me.   He had dark brown hair and was wearing a cozy white sweater and dress pants; he could’ve stepped off the cover of a magazine.  I couldn’t see the details of his face, but everything else about him was perfect.

I look around and realize there is no one else in the park now but him and me.  I cock my head to the side in confusion as he steps closer to me.  I haven’t seen him before, but I want to run into his arms. It was as if my soul was being beckoned by his, and the urge became too strong to resist.  He opens his arms as I approach him and my eyes fill with tears as I feel his touch on my skin.  His face stays blurred, but I close my eyes and lean toward him.  As his lips part and meet mine, my heart thumps in my chest, and I can feel something like fireworks deep in my tummy as his soft, warm kiss twirls through my mouth.  I begin to long for him as the kiss deepens, but suddenly, he touches my face and starts to leave.  I watch him from behind as he gets further away, deeper into the black mist of my mind.  I hold out a hand and beg silently for him not to leave, but no matter where or when my mystery dream boyfriend appears to me, it always ends the same way, me watching him as he disappears.

Since the night of my eighteenth birthday, no kiss here in the real-life waking world has satisfied me.  No man could compare to the mystery man who visited me regularly in my dreams.  Then one chilly day, I was at the park for a walk and some fresh air when I saw a man out of the corner of my eye who looked just like my dream guy!  My mystery dream boyfriend was in tangible human form, right here at the park down the road from my house!  I followed him for a moment, trying to figure out what I would say if I did catch up.  I did my best not to seem like a stalker as I “accidentally” bumped into my mystery dream man at the little café at the entrance of the park.  When our eyes met, something happened, and I could tell it wasn’t just within me.  I could sense that he felt it too.  This was him, for sure, but how could it be?  I thought as I stared into the gorgeous green eyes, more captivating than anything I’d ever seen on a man before now.  “Hi, I’m Ryan,” my mystery dream boyfriend said while holding out his hand to shake mine.  “I’m Star,” I said nervously, not knowing what I’d say next.

“I feel like I know you from somewhere, but I can’t place it.  This is the strangest feeling!” Ryan, my dream lover, said as he sat drinking cappuccino at a little table across from me.  “I know, Ryan! I feel that too!  And I know this sounds really crazy, but I feel like I can tell you this.  I have dreamt of you many times, even though I have never met you or seen you in person before today.  Something made me come here today as if our meeting was fate.”  I said to him, praying he wouldn’t immediately excuse himself and leave.  “Would you like to go have dinner with me tomorrow night?”  He responded without thought, hesitation, or breaking eye contact with me.  I said yes, and we agreed for him to pick me up at eight o’clock after I texted him my number and address.  “There’s something extraordinary about you, Star.  I’m so thankful I met you today,” his text read that night before I dozed off to sleep with a smile on my face.  I had finally met my mystery dream boyfriend, and he was coming to my place to pick me up for a date!  I could not have been more excited!

I was looking as stunning as I could possibly make happen, dressed in my most complimented outfit, my hair down with big soft curls, and I was ready for my dream babe to come to my door.  He arrived ten minutes early and greeted me in my doorway with a single red rose.  So romantic!  I thought to myself as I reached out to take it and thank him with a hug.

Just then, it was like a magical spell had been unleashed!  Our eyes locked as I was pulling back from the hug and Ryan swooped me into his arms as if he couldn’t help himself not to.  He pulled me close, and we fell into a passionate kiss that sent my world spinning wildly around me.  “I have been thinking about you nonstop since I laid eyes on you.  I feel changed in some way.  As if….as if you put a spell on me.  It feels like I found something I’ve been searching for since that minute you walked into my life,” Ryan said, pulling away out of breath to share his thoughts with me.  “I would never and have never done anything like this,” I said, pausing and staring innocently toward the floor with his finger and thumb gripping my chin.  “I just can’t seem to help myself.  I want you.  I know we just met, but I,” I said, pausing because his lips quickly pressed into mine and interrupted me.  Magic filled the air that night as he picked me up in his arms, and I guided him to my bedroom.

It was the most romantic, perfect moment of my life as his weight lowered down onto me and kissed me deeply.  Our bodies twirled together as we explored all the places we needed to feel on each other’s bodies.  I gasped as his hands ran up my thigh and rubbed over my tight jeans.  He went down and kissed my stomach as he unzipped them and slid them off me.  I felt more comfortable with him than I had with anyone ever.  In my mind, I was already his.  “This. This was the reason no other man felt good or right,” I whispered with wide eyes just a couple of inches from Ryan’s lips.  I felt a warm gush rush between my legs as I heard him say: “Because they don’t know how to touch my Star like I do.” I whimpered in disbelief as every pleasure center in my body lit up like a Christmas tree.  His fingers traced my every curve, and his tongue followed suit, making me moan as it reached the depths of my warm, wet pussy that had ached for this moment since my first dream of my mystery dream boyfriend on my eighteenth birthday.

It was like I was hypnotized by him as he slowly pressed his stiff cock into me.  He watched my face below him as we both winced from the pleasure of it entering me.  “Ahhhhhh.” I moaned, desperate to feel more of Ryan.  To pull him in close and kiss him as his cock thumped against my cervix.  It was as if I was in a magical paradise where the man of my dreams just appeared like a prince from a fairytale and began making love to me.  “My world may never stop spinning,” I said in a whisper, looking up into Ryan’s eyes as my body went slowly and rhythmically up and down below him.  Just then, he clenched his muscles and groaned.  Unable to even feel it coming, his cock burst explosively into me, deep into me.  He filled me with his warmth and sent me into a cock clenching orgasm induced by the sensations and sounds of him cumming inside of me.  “Welcome to my world, mystery dream boyfriend,” I said with a little satisfied laugh.  “And I promise you, Star, unlike your dream, you will never watch me walk away.” He said, already knowing we’d met our fate.