Every Young Man's Dream (2 page)

“
Care to experience a
couple more of them?”

“
I can’t wait.”

“
Then come on,” she said,
taking his hand in hers and leading him towards the garage to their
right.

She went through the side door of the
garage, his hand still in hers. The garage was pretty dark but he
could see that it was a sea of open boxes. They were piled up on
the floor, lining every wall. A few of the boxes were open at the
top overflowing with various items, most of which looked to be of a
sexual nature. Toys, dildos, vibrators, tubes, that sort of thing.
A couple of strange-looking swing-like things hung limply from
hooks on the walls. Wavy couches and lounge chairs designed for
specific purposes sat idly in one corner. It was like a mini
warehouse for an adults-only store.

Troy only had a moment to wonder what the
hell he was getting himself into and then they were through the
door connecting the garage with the house and into the kitchen.

“
Do you want some water?”
she asked, going into the fridge.

“
That would be great,” he
said, defaulting to courtesy to mask his sudden
apprehension.

But it didn’t fool her.

“
Is everything okay?” she
asked as she brought him a bottle of water.

“
Everything’s fine,” he
said. “Great actually.”

“
Are you sure? You seem a
little . . . I don’t know, scared.”

“
Not scared,” Troy said.
“But I’m not going to lie. I’m a little uncomfortable.”

She took a long drink of her water, tilting
her chin towards the ceiling and showing of her slender neck. “And
why is that?”

He shrugged. “I don’t know, really. I guess
it’s just that it’s one thing to talk about something . . .”

“
But another thing to
actually do it?” she finished.

“
Something like
that.”

“
So you’re having second
thoughts?”

“
Not necessarily,” Troy
said. “But . . . hell, I don’t know. It’s just weird, that’s all. I
mean, this is the last position I thought I’d be in when I left the
house today.”

“
Is that a bad thing?” she
asked, the little smile on her face betraying her amusement. She
was clearing enjoying this.

“
Of course not,” he said,
laughing under his breath. “It’s a very good thing. But that
doesn’t make it any less weird for me. Nothing like this has ever
happened to me before. And it’s not something that I ever expected
to happen.”

“
Do you think this is what
I had in mind for the morning?” she asked as she hopped up onto the
counter. “To go find some young stud to bring back to my house and
ravage?”

He stared at her legs, unable to take his
eyes off them. “I don’t know. Was it?”

“
Nope. It hadn’t even
entered my mind. But then we had that little incident out there by
the lake, and it all became clear. It’s like it was meant to
be.”

“
Meant to be,
huh?”

“
That’s right.”

“
I don’t know about any of
that.”

“
What?” she said. “You
don’t believe in fate? Providence? Anything like that?”

“
Not really.”

She hopped down from the counter and started
towards him. “Well, what about good luck? Do you believe in
that?”

“
In theory,” Troy said as
she stopped directly in front of him, less than six inches away.
“But I’m usually on the other end of the spectrum when it comes to
luck.”

“
Well not anymore,” she
said, tracing her finger down his chest. “From where I’m standing,
it looks like your luck has changed.”

“
Is that
right?”

She nodded and dropped down to her knees.
Looking up at him, she said, “Unless, of course, you want me to
leave your beautiful cock alone. Is that what you want?”

Troy gulped and shook his head.

“
I didn’t think so,” she
said as she pulled his pants and underwear down, exposing his still
rock-hard cock. “Nope, I didn’t think so at all.”

“
But I don’t even know
your name,” Troy said softly, barely able to get the words
out.

“
What difference does that
make?” she said, taking his cock in her hand.

Troy’s legs nearly buckled as she wrapped
her lips around the tip of his cock. She bobbed on it a few times
then pulled it from her mouth. Looking up at him she jerked him
off, her little smile still present.

“
So what do you think?”
she asked. “Do you want me to stop?”

He shook his head quickly from side to
side.

Laughing softly, she went back to work.

“
Holy shit,” Troy said
beneath his breath as she blew him, working his cock in a variety
of ways, sucking on the tip for a bit, then taking it further into
her mouth, then pulling it from her mouth and licking the shaft
before sliding it back into her mouth again.

She was very skilled, constantly varying the
pressure and the speed to keep his excitement up but not put him in
danger of going over the edge. It was by far the best blowjob that
he’d ever gotten; wet and sloppy, with constant eye contact and
just enough variety to keep him constantly guessing. He could only
imagine what other skills she had. He hoped he’d have the
opportunity to find out first-hand.

One final furious flurry of activity and
then she was climbing to her feet, her eyes full of excitement and
her mouth still turned up in that little knowing smile she always
seemed to be wearing. She leaned forward and stuck her tongue in
his mouth and they explored each other’s tonsils for a few seconds
before she broke it off.

“
You like it when I suck
your cock, don’t you?” she whispered in his ear while her hand
ventured down his chest and grabbed ahold of his cock.

Troy nodded, his breath harsh, and his mind
spinning.

“
Do you want to see what
else I can do?” she asked, still whispering. Her body was in tight
with his, her breasts pressing on his chest.

He nodded again, unable to speak.

“
Yeah, I bet you do,” she
said as she started to play with his cock, slowly jerking it back
and forth while she pulled her mouth back out of his ear and again
locked her lips with his.

They made out for a short time, Troy trying
to make sure his legs didn’t buckle and spill him to the ground.
She was jerking him off while they made out, and for some reason
this excited him even more than when she was sucking his
cock. 

She broke off their kiss and grabbed a
tighter hold of his cock and used it as a leash, pulling him out of
the kitchen and towards the living room. He kicked off his shorts,
which were clinging to one of his ankles, and went willingly with
her.

He took in her body in its entirety as she
led him forward, his earlier doubts completely erased by the thrill
of the situation and his wildly-raging hormones. Here he was, being
used as a fuck-toy by a random, incredibly gorgeous woman he’d seen
for the first time only ten minutes ago! It was quite literally the
stuff (wet) dreams were made of. There was no past, there was no
future, no issues to be worked out, no reason to worry about what
had come before or what might come after as a result of this. There
was only the now. And it was thrilling beyond belief.

She led him to the couch, turned him around,
and pushed him down onto the cushions. Then she took a step back
and reached under t-shirt to undo her bra. It only took a second
and then she was slipping out of it. She let it fall to the ground,
leaving nothing in between the thin material of her t-shirt and her
nipples, which were already poking out from behind the shirt.

Troy wanted desperately to see her breasts
in all their glory, but she was too experienced to let the cat out
of the bag right away. She obviously knew the tease was at least as
important as the reveal, so she kept the shirt on. For now.

She blew him a kiss then turned around,
showing off her long, luscious legs. Leaning over at the waist, her
legs still taut, she slipped her shorts down her thighs, revealing
black g-string panties framed by her rock-hard, impossibly perfect
ass. She wiggled the shorts off and stepped out of them, then
turned around to once again face Troy.

“
Do you like what you
see?” she said, her ever-present smile firmly affixed to her
face.

He nodded.

“
What’s the matter?” she
said. “Cat got your tongue?”

“
I don’t think it’s a
cat,” he said, finally finding his voice.

She laughed and took a step towards him. She
glanced down at his groin area and her smile grew a little
wider.

He looked down and realized that he’s
unknowingly wrapped his hand around his cock while she’d put on her
little show. Embarrassed, he let go, bringing his hands up by his
side.

“
Don’t stop,” she said. “I
like watching you play with yourself.”

“
Really?”

“
Of course,” she said.
“All women dream of seeing someone jerking off to them. I’m no
different. By all means, please continue.”

Troy bit down on his embarrassment and went
back to work on his cock.

She returned the favor, rubbing her fingers
over the top of her panties with one hand while working her breast
under her shirt with the other.

Watching her play with herself turned him on
even more, causing him to quicken his hand on his cock. She also
increased her pace to match him, slipping her hand beneath her
panties and going after her pussy with more vigor.

Troy continued jerking himself off as she
slid her fingers out from behind her panties and brought them up to
her mouth. And when she stuck her fingers in her mouth and licked
them clean, one by one, he nearly came right there.

He forced himself to let go of his cock
before it was too late. He took a couple of deep breaths and held
them for a moment, allowing his excitement to wane just a bit. He
scolded himself for nearly finishing up right there in his hand
just from watching her.

Troy had never been so excited in his life.
He wasn’t super experienced by any  means, but he’d slept with
other girls before. And not a single one had ever acted even
remotely like this. The confidence and swagger and directness of
the woman before him (and she was all woman, no doubt about that)
was disarming. Troy was lost at sea, under the influence of a force
far greater than he, content to simply ride the waves of lust
wherever they took him.

“
I think we’ve had enough
foreplay for today,” she said, walking forward until she was
standing over him. Staring up the length of her body ramped up his
excitement even further, just as it had earlier in the morning. “We
don’t want you to be finished before we’ve even started, do
we?”

He shook his head, his voice once again not
working.

She wiggled out of her panties, revealing
the lower half of her body in all its glory.

“
You just sit back and
relax,” she said. “I’ll do all the work.”

Troy nodded and concentrated on slowing his
breathing as she climbed atop him, one leg on either side of his
body as she straddled him. With her eyes fixed firmly on his, she
grabbed ahold of his cock and slapped it against her pussy a couple
of times, then held it upright while she positioned herself over
it. She rubbed the outside of her pussylips with the tip of his
cock for a few moments then dropped down onto it, engulfing his
cock in her pussy.

A low moan escaped from his throat as he
slid into her, his cock pushing all the way inside her with ease,
her pussy soaking wet and slippery as hell.

He closed his eyes and bit down on his
bottom lip, trying like crazy not to cum right there. She felt so
incredible—so moist and warm and tight—that it took all his effort
to hold out for just another second.

Sensing how close he was to orgasm, she
didn’t waste any time taking things slow, instead riding him like a
cowgirl right from the get-go. She bounced atop him, impaling
herself on his cock while pounding her body on top of his, taking
his entire length inside her as she expertly rode his cock from tip
to base in fast, rhythmic thrusts. Her tits bounced behind her
shirt, transfixing him. Wet slapping sounds filled the room
whenever their bodies came together.

Both of them were breathing hard now, with
almost identical grunts of subdued pleasure coming from their
mouths. Troy had a look of near-despair on his face as he used
every ounce of his energy to keep from cumming while she looked
down on him with a hint of amusement, seemingly getting just as
much enjoyment from his discomfort as his cock.  

Suddenly she leaned back, lifted her shirt
from the bottom and pulled it off over her head, dropping it onto
the floor. With her hands now on his thighs just above the knees,
she lifted her chin towards the ceiling and arched her back,
exposing the hollow of her neck and pushing her glorious breasts
out even further.

It was just too much for Troy to resist.
Hoping to stave off orgasm just a little while longer he reached
out and placed his hands on her breasts. When she didn’t object he
started to squeeze, feeling their firmness beneath.

A soft moan escaped from her mouth and she
sat down on top of his cock and stayed there. Moving her body
quickly forward and back, she grinded on his cock while it was
still deep inside her, bringing about a new round of sensations to
Troy’s body and taking him one step closer to orgasm.