Yesterday I received a PM from a Pixie friend that informed me of my pending 10k post.
I’m posting an edited copy of that PM.


I don’t pay much attention to post counts, but since it took me 4-1/2 years to make 10^3, … maybe this SHOULD be special. This caused me thought of everything Pixies has come to be for me.
Since I was already in the right ‘mood’, I’ve decided to share the odd dream I had and do it with the very first ‘gift’ I ever received from another special Pixie.

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She was smiling into my eyes as we stood with my arms around her back and hers around my neck. We seemed to be joking about an unknown conversation and kibitzing back and forth in a just happy to be with each other manner. Each retort was ended with light kiss and a smile that said “your turn”.

The dream snapped to her having jumped up, with her legs around my waist and me holding her with one hand around her back and the other under her luscious ass. We were kissing deeply as I ran my hand over her silky clad checks. I could feel her stiff nipples as she pressed against my chest. She pulled my face tighter to hers as our mouths melted together in ever deeper and wetter kisses and now both of hands were on her bottom, lifting, kneading and squeezing the delicious checks. She broke the kiss and suddenly grasps my waist tighter and pushes up as to shimmy up my body. As she leaned back I placed one hand first, then the other around her waist. Her white blouse was open to the bottom button and the beautiful breasts with dark nipples were straining to rise to my face as she arched her back, placing one of her hands on a shoulder and the other on the back of my head as I bent my neck down. I could not believe how hard they were as my wet lips closed on her right nipple. I drew it deeper into my lips as I ran my tongue over the warm marble. I began releasing the nipple as I leaned forward to take more of the breast into my now drooling mouth and running my tongue over the entire nipple and more of the beautiful breast. I then began sucking harder as I withdrew just enough to have the nipple back between my wet lips where I clamped tightly to the precious nub and strained the rapid movement and pushing of my tongue against the sucking of this delectable tidbit.

(just recording this abstraction stimulated renewed pleasure. There seems to be something renewed in my pants too Thanks Pixie lady. )

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The dream is wonderful in that it allowed me to slowly lower both of us to the floor, instead of having to go down on first the knees, then twist around to have her on my lap. as the reality of anatomy and the balance of physics would demand. We were smiling into each others eyes and suddenly completely naked as we reach the floor that no longer was the floor. It was soft like a mattress, yet was not a bed. There were large, thin pillows scattered around where the furniture had been but we were still in the same room. This seemed perfectly expected and normal as we held each other tight…….. then she started to lower herself. When the tip of my throbbing cock made the first contact with her wet pussy, it was like a magic airbrake froze her in space with out her having to hold around me with her legs. As if our most intimate parts were greeting with glee, we stayed still as they absorbed the pleasant feelings of wet and warm assimilation until her lips were around the purple head. She began to descend ever so slowly… as if our two bodies were studying each micro inch of one another as they merged together. I could feel each new millimeter of her pussy as it slid over the head of my dick and contracted behind the flare. The warm feeling continued over my entire body until I must have been glowing and she was finally pressing her puffy outer lips against my groin. I again leaned forward to the other beast and knew she also was feeling the pulsing of every heartbeat through my throbbing cock.
(I’m enjoying relating this almost as much as I did the first time )

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Before a single stroke, the dream jumped to her leaning back over one of the large pillows and with her knees slightly bent, splay both legs open, offering me her shaved jewel. With one leg laying flat on the floor?-mattress?-ground?, and the other over my left shoulder, she smiled as if she could feel the pleasure this sight was bringing me. As I pressed the side of my face against her raised thigh I touched the runny center of her womanhood and drew the single finger up the middle to the pink pearl…….. lightly covering it with the juice from her trickling spring. I retraced the moist path and slid two finger just inside the warm lips until I could feel her muscles tightening on my finger tips. I withdrew my glistening fingers and brought them to my mouth. As soon as the slippery fingers contacted my tongue, that internal rush that starts in the center of your belly began. It surged out in every direction until I could feel it cause the low voltage jolts to run into my arms and down to my hands. The tingle I felt in my face must have caused a flush as I leaned in to suck one pussy lip into my mouth and slide my tongue into the center of her body ………………………….. and that’s where the dream ended with the ringing of the phone.
(I managed to finish the dream in an awake state )

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As much as I would have loved to continue the dream, it was not disappointing in any way. It was a wonderful fantasy about another real person here in Pixyland. While this is a dear friend I’ve know for some time, we have never shared any ‘personal’ moments (cybered), but Pixies is the place we can be with and share our sensuous selves as well as share the realities and emotions of another real person. Where else can we have the wonder of erotic and the closeness of true friends to share ALL of our self with in whatever way is wanted. This makes Pixies more than different, it’s actually puts it as one of the most unique places in life.

This wasn’t about the dream. It is about the ‘place’. The place IS special and I guess this is my ‘special’ 10,000th post.

Thank you PIXIES!

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Congrats PF!!!!!!!!!!!!

......and what a 10,000th post it is too. lol

Congratulations PF!