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Chapter Twenty-Two

Shelly

I knew it was a dream. The moment it began, somehow I knew I was not awake, but I didn’t care. I had to at least experience this any way that I could. The fantasy was too real for me to shake myself from it. This was what I wanted to feel right now. I had to get it out of my system and let it play out properly. It was an important step in moving on.

I approached the stage in the bar where Gary was playing his acoustic guitar and singing a sweet, ballad. His haunting voice, the beautiful lights shining on his handsome face, and the sweetness of the melody that tumbled from his lips filled the air around me. I was entranced by the magic of it all.

The bar was empty. We were the only ones there. No patrons, no staff. It was just he and I there in the quiet bar waiting for whatever magic that could happen between us to start. I wasn’t sure what city we were in. I didn’t even recognize the place and I didn’t care. I was with Gary and he was singing to me. At least it felt like he was singing to me. He might have been singing to anyone else in the universe, but being that I was the only one there, I felt that his words were meant for me. His words… they were beautiful, but for the life of me I could not hone in on what he was actually singing. I just felt it. The love was there. He was professing love to me and telling me how much he missed me and that no matter what he would always love me. I could do no wrong. He forgave me for everything I’d done and he now just wanted me and our child in his arms.

I wanted that more than anything in the world. I was so scared. What would Gary do when I finally faced him with this information? He would be so shattered. I had lied to him about the worst thing possible you could lie to a man about.

But for right now, Gary loved me. He was telling me so in the beauty of one of his original songs. He just wanted me to listen to him. I was now standing right in front of him. His lyrics poured into my heart, his melody singing to my soul, and his eyes washing over me with total love, affection, and lust. And then he was done. The last note had tumbled out of his mouth.

He sat the guitar down on a stand to his left and stepped down off the stool moving past the microphone. He was standing in front of me now. For a moment he just stared into my eyes, not moving, not making a sound, and he was wearing a sweet smile with that same charming twinkle in his eyes I would always remember.

Then without a word, he wrapped his arms around me and pulled me forward. His lips found mine and we began to kiss passionately. I’d forgotten what he felt like almost, and how amazing it was to taste his perfectly formed mouth. The way he kissed was soft and tender, yet frenzied and savage, somehow mixing the two styles together. And his tongue... oh, his strong, sensual tongue was full of mischievous delight as it lapped against my own and drew me into his mouth where he sucked on my tongue hard, moving it down his throat while all the while continuing to kiss my mouth hard.

I was so wet. It was like I instantly had a wet, boiling pool of lust coming together between my legs. I felt like I was almost dripping, my underwear clinging to me and the moisture seeping through to trickle down my legs inside of my short skirt. I was dressed for the easiest access for him just for this reason.

Gary took my hand and led me quickly over to the bar where I hopped up on top of it. He leaned in as I wrapped my legs around his torso and we continued to kiss like our very lives depended on it. I was turned on beyond belief. I could hardly see straight right now. My whole body felt like it was on fire and there was no end in sight to the sweet, succulence of pleasure being wrought upon my being.

Gary took his lips to my cheek, to my chin, then back to the lips, and then the neck, over to my jugular where he sucked, but not quite enough for a hickey. He was just giving me enough to get me excited. I could feel my pulse vibrating through my neck to his lips as he moved slowly down my long neck until he reached my collar bone.

His hands were suddenly on my chest. He squeezed me through my t-shirt and the bra, his strong hands felt wonderful against my large chest. My breasts have always been big, and they’ve always been super sensitive. Somehow, Gary has always known precisely how to touch them. I loved it when he was tough and rough with my large endowment. He would squeeze them tightly until I thought they were going to burst, but the pain wasn’t really there. It felt more like pressure building up inside of me, and the touch always made my nipples harder.

Gary quickly removed my t-shirt and flipped it over my head. He threw it to the ground hard. His eyes went wide as he viewed my bosom beneath the bra. “Beautiful,” he said. He moved in and kissed me hard once again, wiggling his delicious tongue into my mouth. I suckled at him and then gave it back to him as much as I could. Gary used two fingers and swiftly undid my bra in the back. He threw it to the ground and then grabbed both of my large, soft breasts in his large hands. I was so big that I overflowed his huge mitts. He took my right nipple in his mouth and sucked hard. He was trying to swallow as much of my tit as he possibly could into his mouth. His tongue flicked and twisted around the nipple, branching out to my large areola, and then back to the nipple where he would occasionally bite down on the nipple. Yes, that was great… I loved the hint of danger when he used his teeth. It sent shivers up and down my spine and tingled my sweet spot.

The wetness between my legs was growing. I needed his perfect, large cock inside of me. I wanted him to fuck me silly and split me open until I couldn’t take it anymore. I had to be punished for what I’d done. I wanted to be fucked.

I reached down and undid his belt. Gary took the initiative and undid his jeans completely, letting them fall to his ankles. Then he reached up under my skirt and quickly yanked down my panties. He was so hard. His cock stood up stiff and proud in front of me. I knew what was going to happen next.

He hoisted me even closer to the edge of the bar and shoved every single rock hard inch of his luscious cock into my aching pussy. “Fuck!” I yelled. My head flopped back and I almost fell off the bar as I twisted under the onslaught of his perfect dick. Gary held me tightly and without missing a beat began to thrust his dick into me using long, deliberately fast strokes, holding for a beat and staring into my face.

“How do you like that? Is that what you want?” Gary hissed.

I loved it when he got stern with me. There was something so powerful about it. I knew he would do anything to protect me and would never let any harm befall me in any way, but I loved knowing how capable he was of aggression. I would have felt sorry for anyone that he did want to unload on in a fit of anger. But at the same time it made me feel so safe to be with him.

“Fuck me… oh, shit… that’s it… pound me raw…” I spouted the words that came to my mind as I felt my lust increasing, propelling through my body and my mind to reach the eventual goal of total bliss in the form of a sweet orgasm. Yes, this was what I’d been craving for three long years. This was what I might never actually have again in my life. But right now I was going to enjoy it as much as I possibly could.

My words seemed to spur him on faster. He was becoming more aggressive with his sex. His cock was ripping into me as I tightened and got even wetter, both things increasing my desire and sensation. It was not going to be long until I came hard all over his sweet, succulent cock. I wanted him to feel his balls exploding into me, to fill me with a river of his special seed. I wanted him to put another beautiful baby in me dammit.

And I wanted him to raise our children with me. We could be so happy together, if only I could summon half the guts that Gary had.

He pulled back just then and quickly spun me around so that I was now bent over in a doggy style position over the bar. And then Gary’s cock was pushing between my cheeks into my tight, wet center, my pussy grabbing at him trying not to let him go as he pulled right out of me. Oh, I was getting so close now. This was so perfect. I wasn’t sure I could hold on much longer.

“Fill me up, baby!” I yelled.

I could feel he was getting close as well, but hearing my words turned him on and spurned him farther, faster towards his own orgasm. He grabbed my hair and pulled hard as he held his face close to mine and fucked the shit out of me with his tight, hard cock.

“AAAGGGHH!” Gary yelled as he came. He erupted like a volcano inside of me, spewing his hot sexual lava into me. He held his cock deeply inside of me at that moment, trying to wait until he was finished before he pulled out of me.

This was all it took to get me to experience my own orgasm. I came hard right then. The pleasure started between my legs and then went up my spine and branched out to the other areas of my body with sweet, epic tingles of lust.

Gary continued to pump me, ever so slightly, moving slowly, his cock dragging out of my tightness and then plunging back in slowly. I loved it when he pushed back inside of me. Oh… shit…

I expected to feel his arms around me then. I wanted him to hold me, to tell me that he loved me and that he missed me so much. I wanted to break the silence and tell him everything about me as well, but that didn’t happen. Not because I didn’t really want to say these things, but because I was no longer there.

I was home in my bed. It was in the middle of the night. All I saw was darkness. But my orgasm… that had been real. I’d came from the sweet dream. It felt so real. I could feel Gary there with me. I was sure that it couldn’t have been a dream. It was just too damn real, but after searching the room, I realized that I’d just had the most erotic, most vivid dream that I’d ever had before.

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