My Apparition 

She first visited me in a dream when I was in my teens. I don't recall
exactly when, as it was many years ago. I remember catching just a glimpse
of this beautiful naked woman with piles of long hair. The image was in
shades of purple and was still with me when I awoke. That's all there was
at first. Just an image with no movement and no other figures. When I woke
up I had a raging hard on, but that was not unusual.


The lady of my dreams continued to visit me from time to time with no
change in the dream. Then after several months I noticed the image was
clearer and I could see she was modestly covering part of her nakedness
with a blanket. It took several nights for me to realize it was my beach
blanket. There was still no movement and she was still alone. I never
failed to have an erection when I awoke from the dream.


As time passed the image began to change. It was no longer shades of
purple. It passed through several tones of purple to yellow and red and
after much time showed up one night in full lifelike color. The lady was
even more beautiful. Her hair was blonde and there was more of it than I
had ever seen on any one woman before. It fell nearly to her waist. Her
eyes were blue and her lips a light shade of red. She seemed to have little
or no makeup on. By this time I had been dreaming of the lady for two or
three years. Though I was no longer a teenager, I still awoke with an
erection. Oddly enough, even though very stimulated by this dream, I never
had a wet dream about her.


There was never any pattern to the dream. It came at irregular intervals. I
might have it two nights in a row and then not have it again for weeks. It
seemed that whenever I thought it was gone for good, it returned. And over
time it continued to change.


One big change was the night I was in the dream for the first time. I was
lying, naked on a sandy beach. She was standing over me, watching. My dick
was visible and I could see it was hard and ready. But the lady made no
move toward me and it seemed I could not move or speak. As always the dream
was short and that was all I saw. I continued to awaken with a pounding
erection after each dream. But I never came during one.


The dream slowly progressed. After several instances of just watching me
the lady finally moved. She leaned over me and dragged her hair along my
body from head to toe. My erection pounded even more as her hair moved
slowly over it. I wanted this lady more than any I ever knew. But in my
dream, she was in charge and seemed in no hurry to act on my desires.


At long last my lady started to caress my body with her hand as well as her
hair. At first her hand didn't touch my genitals, but touched almost all
the rest of my body. And that hair still excited me more than anything. The
very light touch of that long blonde hair was almost, but not quite enough
to make me cum.


By now I was in my mid twenties and still having the dream. I didn't tell
anyone about it. It was my secret. The night came when she touched my dick.
It was a soft touch, but lasted a long time as she moved her fingers along
the shaft and over the head. She held my balls in the palm of her hand and
rolled them around in my scrotum. When the dream ended and I woke up I was
amazed that I had not cum. I was ready and it only took a few seconds of my
own hand to bring me off. I kept hoping that she would continue to advance
her actions until we made love.


It was a hope not realized for years as she continued to tease me and
arouse me with her hair and fingers. The dream got longer as she increased
the things she did to me. But still I could not talk and she was in
control. Then one night she leaned down and placed a soft kiss on the head
of my dick just as the dream ended. I dashed to the bathroom and barely
touched myself before I came, and came, and came.


I told myself that it was only a matter of time until she let me make love
to her. The dream had progressed to the point where she was doing all the
things that aroused me, every time. Then she added more. She actually took
my dick into her warm, moist mouth. I could feel her tongue on the
underside of the head as she sucked gently. But the dream ended there.
Again I was left wanting more.


I was thirty-four when she started to suck on my dick. The dream didn't
progress any further. In the dream I still couldn't talk but begged her
silently to let me cum. It never happened. I still had the dream on and
off. But no change took place for about a year. Then everything changed.


I was in a clothing store trying to find a tie that would go with my best
suit. I needed to make a good impression on a customer of my company. It
would be a very big account and was important. I looked and looked through
all the ties and found nothing that would work. Then I heard a low soft
voice behind me.


"May I help you?"


I turned around to ask about ties and there she was. It was the lady from
my dream, standing there in front of me, live and in color. My mouth
dropped open and I stared at her beautiful hair and figure. I pictured her
in my mind as she was in my dream, naked. My dick sprang to full erection
and tented in my pants. I was too dazed to cover it. Her eyes slowly
traveled down my body to the tent at my crotch. I realized that she was
looking at my dick and in that moment I came in my pants. The wet stain was
clearly evident almost at once as the tent disappeared.


"I think you already have."


It was all I could say in my embarrassed state. She smiled and motioned to
the rest room at the back of the store. I thanked her and went to clean up.
When I returned she asked me again if she could help me, this time adding
"find something?"


I told her I had a story to tell her that I thought she might find
interesting. She hesitated but then accepted my invitation to go out for
coffee. As we sat and drank our coffee I told her of my dream. She didn't
believe me at first but as I filled in the details she began to accept it
as true. She was amazed that she had been in my dream all that time as a
grown woman looking as she did when I met her. She hadn't looked that way
until about a year before.


The dream never returned.


We became friends. We dated for a while and became closer as time went by.
Then, after we had been going out for about six months, she made my dream
come true.


We were at a deserted section of beach with no other people around. It was
secluded and so when she suggested we skinny dip, I agreed. After a while
we came out of the water and I stretched out on our blanket. I expected her
to join me.


Instead she leaned over me and dragged her long blonde hair over my body.
She reached down and caressed my body with the tips of her fingers. She
touched my dick and then felt it from top to bottom. She stroked me as if
she was masturbating me and then leaned over again and gently kissed the
head of my dick. Then, looking up at me, she took it into her mouth,
sucking gently and running her tongue along the underside of the head. She
sucked for a bit and moved her head up and down until she sensed that I was
close to my climax.


She acted out my dream in every detail as I had described it to her. Then
she took it to the next step. She moved her leg over me and straddled my
hips. Then reaching down and taking hold of my dick she placed it at the
entrance to her cunt and sat down on it. I was engulfed in a tight warm
pussy that I had dreamed about for years. She fucked me to orgasm. A
tremendous orgasm, the like of which I had never had before. The years of
waiting had been worth it.


Yes, my apparition had come to life and made my dream come true. And the
lady of my dreams, now my wife, continues to make that dream come true over
and over again.


The End