HGlock SM - Wet Dream.pdf

David lay in the bed, eyes fluttering as he drifted off into a deep slumber. He had just finished another passionate lovemaking session with his mistress, Lila. Their forbidden affair had been going on for months now, ever since they met at the office. Suddenly, David felt himself shrink down to a minuscule size, not much bigger than an ant. He found himself standing in a familiar place - the soft, warm folds of Lila's vagina. The scent of her arousal surrounded him. Lila stirred and shifted in her sleep. David had to cling to the slick walls to avoid being crushed as her cervix undulated around him. The increasingly humid heat and pressure was overwhelming his senses. A recent memory flashed through his mind - the two of them passionately entwined, Lila on top, riding him with wanton abandon. The way her velvety walls squeezed and massaged his cock was indescribable. Now, from this new perspective, he could truly feel and understand the magic of her carnal temple. Lila moaned softly in her sleep and rolled over, jostling David. He tumbled down a sloping channel and slid in a puddle of her juices. They coated his tiny form, slick and fragrant. Carefully, he clambered back up to the relative safety of the folds of her labia. Suddenly, something huge and glistening emerged from deep inside Lila's core, pushing David aside. It was the head of her sacred clitoris, glistening with moisture. At his size, it loomed over him, a fleshy tower. Tentatively, he reached out a hand and stroked the slick surface. To his amazement, Lila gasped and bucked her hips. The walls clenched and rippled around him at the stimulation. He continued to caress the sensitive bundle of nerves and she grew more agitated, even climaxing right there in her sleep as he groped her most intimate place. Dazed, he continued his surreal journey through Lila's most private passage, marveling at the strange sensations and sights. But as she drifted into deeper slumber, he felt himself growing back to normal size, until with a start he awoke in his own bed, alone. Was it all just a vivid fantasy, born of lust and guilt over his extramarital affair? Whatever the case, he couldn't shake the lingering sense-memory of Lila's intoxicating, consciousness-shaking netherworld.