The Dream
Written by Mario Quinonez
The Dream It was a night like no other night. Saturday and it was warm and muggy so you decided to wear one of your flowery flowing dresses to the party. The dress is so transparent that if one looks closely they can see right through it. You are wearing for a special purpose. You see, Mark is going to be there and he has been looking at you every time he comes to the park. Just thinking of him makes your mouth water and you pussy tighten in anticipation of having him tonight after the social. You look in the full-length mirror and you look perfect. Long-flowing dark hair, your eyes sparkling in the soft light of the bedroom, and the figure of a beautiful woman meets your eyes. If Mark does not fall for this, turning slightly sideways exposing your heart shape butt, then he is gay. A frown comes across your face and you shame yourself for thinking in that matter. Mark is one fine catch for the right woman, you. Driving to the social was quick; finding out that Mark was married was even quicker. But you look at this not as a defeat but as a challenge. At least you know someone else at the social, Robert, loudmouth Robert. He comes over and immediately he starts off with his whine about his car, money, and two foot dick. In your mind, you see his VW Jetta paid for with his mother’s money, and a Vienna sausage that fits on a cracker. He looks at you puzzled at why you are smiling and giggling at him. On top of that, Robert bumps into you draining your drink into the lawn. He offers to pay for another one but you do not want to obligate yourself to such a jerk. Than as sudden as the breeze in the summer, he comes along with a drink. Pardon Miss, I saw what happened and I though you might need another drink. You look at him, strangely he reminds you of your brother, tall, dark skin, and very handsome. You feel at ease with him right off the bat. Why thank you kind Sir, you replied taking the drink from his hand. After a few sips, you strike up a small conversion with him. Yep his single and has a job. Pretty soon both of you feel at ease and you even giggle at his corny jokes. As the evening changes into the night, you become a bit groggy, and feeling not all there. You think if was too much liquor but you remember this is only the first one you had in an hour. Not feeling well you excuse yourself and walk into the ladies room. You look into the mirror and see yourself looking back and you see nothing wrong but you are still groggy and dizzy. After washing up, you find Larry and excuse yourself from him and give him your card and asked for a rain check. Larry, seeing you are not well, offered to drive you home, but you refused. At least let me follow you home so I will know that you got home safety. Ok, but just to the corner convienance store by my apartment after that I can make it home. Driving there appeared to be an eternity. The stop lights took days to change and the traffic around you look like a slow motion movie. You think to yourself why is it taking so long to get there even though you have been there for minutes. It is like waking up in the middle of a dream. First you are driving and then bang, you are staying outside thanking Larry. Larry wanted to stay with you until you felt better or at least you got something to wake you up. He protested when you told him he better go. He made his move and attempted to kiss you but you turn away telling him to leave you along. That strange feeling coming over you again. God, I need something to wake me up so you go into the store and brought some coffee leaving Larry talking to someone on his cell phone. When you come out you sit in your car as Larry once again offers to drive you home. Feeling more groggy and unable to think straight you tell him he needs to go and you will give him a call later. Larry feeling, angry and rejected, tosses his arms up in the air in defeat and walks away mumbling to himself. Finally he is gone but you are still sitting in your car, fumbling with the keys not realizing they are not the keys to the car but to something else. Unknown to you the clerk at the store took your keys and gave you some other keys that looked like yours. The clerk saw you blanking out and figure you will be his next victim. The clerk knew the effects of the drug that Larry had given you and thought this fine looking babe will be mine tonight. He spies Larry leaving in a fit of anger and he knew why. Because Larry had the same idea that is why he gave you the drug to put you out, make you do things that you would not do when you are sober. His eyes followed your staggering body out the door and saw you get into your car. He watched you tell Larry off and then trying to start the car. He knew it was only a matter of time before the drug had its full effect on you. He just stood by the counter and watch the minutes go by. There you are sitting in the car thinking about starting the car, thinking what has made you feel this way. Oh, you are so sleepy. You rest your head on the steering wheel. You feel that you are dozy off. You think oh a short nap and then home would feel good. So you slide over and lay down on your side. Yes, a short nap and then home. As you feel yourself drifting you see a face in the window, his lips moving, but you heard nothing. You finally at ease and peaceful. It was the clerk that was looking through the window and asking you if you were okay as he shook you leg to get you to respond to him. He looked at your face and seeing that blank look on it, he knew you were out of it. He looked around as he opened the door and slide himself behind the steering wheel. He starts the car easily and drives it around the corner by the trashcan. It’s height and length hides everything from the cameras put around the store. He parks it just below the tree and that casts a shadow on an already darken corner. Even thought the moon is out and it is full, that area is like the darkest of the night. As he is getting out, he slips his hand under your summer dress feeling your smooth thigh. He drools at the anticipation of having you today. He rushes into the store to finish with the customers and his work. An hour pasts by and he comes out again. This time he leans through the window and checks on you. He looks at your exposed thigh and feels around the cushion until he feels you perfectly round buttocks. He pinches a cheek and you stir causing him to winch back his arm. But that only moves you to your back as you are still sound asleep. He reaches again and lifts your dress to expose your lily-white panties. Seeing the outline of your pussy he puts a finger on your pussy parting the lips. Reaching with his other fingers, he slides them under the panties to explore the outer reaches of your pussy. He looks at you seeing you still out, he tugs at your panties until they rip apart leaving your legs apart exposing your pussy to his hand. Then he quits and runs back into the store and locks the doors. As he is doing this you are slowly coming around, bit-by-bit, not able to move, not able to open your eyes but you can smell the garbage and the cool night air. You try to move but it was no use. As you lay there, you wonder what happened to you. Then suddenly you heard the door open and you feel someone moving your legs around. Unable to open your eyes all you can do is lay there motionless. He gets in and moves the legs around so he can get a better angle into your pussy. Moving your legs also opens your pussy lips more revealing the moist opening. He puts first a finger and then two into your pussy as his other hand is finding your clit. Oh, you feel this sweet sensation coming over you as he finds your clit. Oh he is so gentle with it like he is rubbing a delicate fabric or paper. As he is rubbing it, he inserts both fingers into your pussy. Oh, God that feels so good, you want to moan out loud but no noise comes from your mouth. He smoothly rubs your clit under you feel it getting hard and moist from your pussy juice. He takes out his hands and for a minute you think he will leave but then you feel his wet mouth on your pussy lips. Kissing and nibbling away at them. You want to scream not because of fear but of enjoyment. Your eyes and voice is still go so all you can do is think how good it feels. How it is making you moist, turning you on. You feel him placing a hand on your legs and lifting them and you wonder what he is going to do next. Then it hits you like a sonic boom, he is nibbling on your clit as his tongue is tossing it aside inside his mouth. OH, you want to explode with all these sensations. You want to reach over and grab his head and thrust your pussy into his tongue. You try to squeeze your legs together to get the full sensation but you are still unable to move. You want to scream to him to make it rougher but you can’t. You want him to dig his tongue into your pussy until he can not go further. You want to ride his face to make you cum like you never have cum before. Oh what is the matter with me you ask, as the sensations grow stronger with each passing stroke of his tongue? Is it a dream or a nightmare? This person who I do not know who he is making love to me like I want to be make love too. You start to feel the wetness between your legs get more moist. Your pussy quivers and spasm over take you as you feel his mouth riding you even harder. But suddenly, he stops, why did he stop. God make him finish; make him eat me till I cum so hard that my legs will ache for days. I need to have him finish me off. Pleaseeeee. Than you feel something on your backside and you wonder what he is doing. Sensing you are about to cum he moves you over to your back and he slips between you and the seat. You feel his naked body pressing against yours as his body hair tickles your back and buttocks. You wonder what he is doing back there. You want him in your pussy. You want him to make you cum. Then you feel your leg being lifted high in the air and you ankle hooked onto the top of the seat. You feel him for the first time as he lays his swollen cock on the inside of your thigh. Oh, God, it is so big and thick and you wonder how it is going to fit in your tight little pussy. At first you feel him rubbing his meat on your thigh probably to get it harder. Then he inches upwards and now it is rubbing on your pussy lips. For the first time you can move a part of your body. You smack your lips as if to taste the flesh that is against you pussy. He reaches under you dress and finds you breasts. He jerks and pinches your aroused nipples so hard that it feels like they are on fire. You feel his cock rubbing and parting your pussy lips and your mouth becomes wet from the sensation. Then he is in between your pussy lips rubbing the head of his cock on your clit. Slowly at first and then steady. You hear him groan as his hard meat is caressing you clit and his hands are massaging you breasts. The sensation is so much that you finally let out a sound, not loud, more of a whimper. Hearing your whimper, he thrusts his cock into your pussy so quickly that it makes you gasp for air. your thoughts are spinning around, your minds wonders reeling from the sensation of being parted by his cock. Though you lay motionless in your mind you are backing up to him and meeting his strokes with yours. Slowly at first and then steady like the music playing in the background. You feel every bump, every raised vein in his cock. You feel the head of it growing with each stroke. Oh how you wish you can reach around and massage his balls, they will be swollen full of cum waiting to explode in you. You feel your pussy tighting with each stroke and wish you were on top of him so you can feel all his cock in you. His strong hands on your breast, caressing them, teasing your nipples till they strain against the flimsy fabric of your dress. And still you wonder if this is a dream? Then you heard him, groaning and moaning harder and you feel the warmth of his sweat against your back. Is he ready to pop you wonder? Is he going to fill your pussy with all his warm jism? You want him to as you too are ready to cum. Your pussy craving his cock even more as he slams into your ass. Feeling his balls on your ass pushes you over the top. You pussy starts quivering and shaking and then your legs as the rush of your orgasm takes over your body. Now you let out a soft moan at first and then followed by more as your orgasm is taking over your body. He knows it is time and he unloads a powerful stream of jism in your pussy. So powerful that you feel it all inside of you. Oh it is so warm in your pussy. He slows down as your pussy tightens even more causing him to groan out loud even more. Then he shots again and another with each load he unleashes on you, you cum even more. Waves and waves of pleasure that you never experience before. You want more, you want it never to stop, but as suddenly as it began he stopped. While you body still quivered he left as suddenly as he came. You lay there moaning with short breaths you began to see the lights over head. In a few minutes it was gone forever lost in the night. And you still wonder if it was a dream as you fall back to sleep. It was morning when you woke to find yourself in your car. Wondering what happened the night before, you start it and look around for any one that could have seen you. Seeing no one, you drove home towards the rising sun. A song comes over the radio and you remember hearing it the night before and it all comes back to you. The touching, rubbing, and especially what he did to you and you wonder if it was all a dream. Reaching home you decide to shower before changing. Still wondering if it was a dream you stand in front of the mirror again and remove the dress. Looking at yourself in the mirror and standing naked before it you know it was not a dream as his jism was coating your pussy.( 1 Vote )
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