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Authors name: Lambchop (pcd10@my-dejanew.com)
Story title : Dreaming Into Reality
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Dreaming Into Reality (MF, Rom)
by Lambchop (pcd10@my-dejanews.com)
"I had that dream again last night," Ed told his best
friend Joey.
"The one with that girl?" questioned Joey, "What was
her name again? Terri? Toni?"
"Tina. Her name was Tina. I just can't get her out
of my mind. It's weird, Joe, she seems so...real.
Maybe I'm just going nuts."
This was the eleventh time in the past month that Ed
had had this dream. It was always the same. Somehow
this girl had become entwined within his subconscious
mind.
"Maybe someone or something is trying to tell you some-
thing, Ed," said Joey, "I mean, I've read about stuff
like this in books and I've seen it in movies."
"Don't get all weird on me now, pal," said Ed, "You
don't believe in all that trash about aliens and
destiny and things like that, do you? I thought you
had more brains than that."
"Great. I come over here to spend some time with my
best buddy and I get insulted. Maybe I'll just leave
you with your mystery girl so that you can go jack off,
stud."
"I'm sorry, Joey. I just can't get her out of my mind.
And she's not just some sexy girl from a magazine,
either. I mean, she's 22, almost ten years younger
than me and she's even got a daughter."
"You sure have some weird fantasies, Ed," said Joey
with a smile, "But I've gotta go. It's getting late
and I have a date. You know, with a real flesh and
blood girl."
"Take care, Joe," Ed called after his friend, "I hope
you get lucky."
"Luck has nothing to do with it," called the retreating
Joey, "It's skill. It's all in the hands!"
Ed stayed up for a while watching TV and thinking about
what Joey must be doing on his date. Why can't I get
dates like Joey can? He's had so much pussy that if he
made nicks on his headboard, it would look like the
side of a quarter. But no, I sit home watching TV and
playing on my computer.
After watching the late news, Ed could no longer keep
his eyes open and he turned in and went to bed. Sleep
came quickly for him. He closed his eyes and he was
out for the count.
As rapidly as his sleep came, the dream returned again.
He was at his friend Harry's house and Harry was giving
his brother Ralph a party for his 18th birthday. Harry
and Ed went way back together, having first met in 2nd
grade. When Harry sprained his ankle during softball
practice, Ed carried him all the way to the Hospital.
That was just the kind of relationship they had.
As the dream continued, Ed greeted several people he
knew and sat on the sofa. From across the room, he saw
her. Tina was a real beauty, soft brown hair, brown
eyes, firm sloping breasts and nice rounded hips. She
was wearing tight jeans that outlined her sexy hips and
a yellow sweater with a large pink butterfly on it.
She was holding her daughter's hand and walking towards
him. Her daughter's name, he remembered, was Ann. Ann
was only four years old and she was a little tiger,
quite a handful to take care of, especially for a
single mother, which Ed assumed she was, since he never
saw her in his dreams with another man. What the hell,
it was his dream anyway. As they approached Ed, he
moved over on the sofa to make room for them.
Tina asked Ed if the seats were taken. He told her that
they weren't and gestured for them to sit down. Tina
sat next to him with her thigh touching his. Her soft
flowery scent wafted towards his nostrils and he could
feel the heat from her hot body next to his flowing
through her jeans into his shins. It was a very arous-
ing situation.
"Hi! I'm Tina and this is my daughter Ann," said Tina
looking deeply into Ed's eyes, "Are you one of Harry's
friends?"
"Um, yes," he stammered, "My name's Ed. Harry and I go
back a long time. In fact, we went to the same grade
school."
"Wow, what a small world," replies Tina, "Harry's my
second cousin, so I guess that makes us friends through
family."
"Yeah, I guess so," answers Ed. He is mesmerized by
Tina's beauty. It is more than just physical beauty.
Tina exudes an aura that is probably possible only in
a dream.
After another ten minutes of small talk, Tina tells her
daughter, "Go find Uncle Harry and let Mommy have some
private time to herself. Okay, Ann?"
"Okay," she says with puppy dog eyes and a little pout,
which last all of ten seconds before she runs off
yelling, "Uncle Harry! Uncle Harry! Where are you!"
Tina laughs softly and moves closer to Ed, putting her
arm casually around his shoulders. She takes his hands
in hers and again looks deeply into his hazel eyes. Her
hands are warm and inviting. They both sit back on the
sofa, their bodies melting toward one another as they
begin to embrace. As their faces and lips move closer
together, Ann suddenly runs towards them holding a
black box with red glowing lights. It emits an annoy-
ing loud buzzing sound...
As Ed opens his eyes, he realizes that the buzz is
coming from his alarm clock. His dream is over. Why
does it always end that same way, with their lips just
fractions of an inch apart?
"Man," says Ed to himself, "I can't even have a good
dirty dream. I don't even get to first base in my
fantasies, for Christsakes."
Ed's shower this morning took a little longer than
normal. He felt tense, uptight. It must be that damn
dream, he thought. I wish I could just let go of it.
He stepped out of the shower and grabbed a towel from
the rack. Finishing up his bathroom routine, he real-
ized that he was going to be late again. Since he was
always the last to leave, his boss overlooked his
lateness, but he tried not to make it a habit. This
dream, though, was ruining his sleep schedules.
The ride to work on the subway was uneventful. The only
good part of being late is that the trains are a little
less crowded. There's nothing like getting packed in
like a sardine next to some jerk who never heard of
deodorant and ate from a garlic patch for breakfast,
just before smoking a full pack of cigarettes. That's
a great way to start the day! Not today, though. Ed
even got a seat and took a little nap, waking just as
the train arrived at the Pennsylvania Station stop.
The day went by pretty quickly for Ed. He was going to
a party tonight that his office was giving to celebrate
the 25th anniversary of the company's founding. He was
really looking forward to seeing all his friends and
associates from all over the country. IBE was sparing
no expense to make this gala fabulous. They were even
flying all their personnel from their sales offices
nationwide to New York for the party. The party was
being held at a five star hotel in the financial
district. Black tie required.
At 4:15 Ed called it quits for the day. Taking the
train home, he picked up his tuxedo from the cleaners
and walked the two blocks to his house.
As he was dressing for the party, he wondered how the
evening would turn out. Would he have a good time or
be bored out of his skull? Should he have gotten a
date? Oh well, it's too late for that now.
He called a cab and arrived just as the party was
starting. The hotel was really extravagant, with a
string quartet playing in the lobby for the benefit
of the arriving partygoers. A large blue and white
banner proclaimed, "IBE 25th Anniversary Celebration".
Ed looked around for someone he knew. He saw Terry
Townings from Accounting waving to him, so he went
over to her.
"Hey Ed, how ya doing?" asked Terry, giving Ed a peck
on the cheek, "This place is incredible. And the
food...Mmmmmm."
"Great, Terry," replied Ed, "Good to see you."
Terry, just like Ed, loved good food. Ed couldn't
figure out where the food went on her, though. She'd
had three kids and looked like she had just stepped
out of a fashion magazine.
"Sorry, Ed," said Terry, "Gotta go. I see Milton over
there and he dances a mean Lambda. See ya!"
After talking to a few more friends and catching up on
some office gossip, Ed got a drink and sat at an empty
table. It was then that he saw her and almost spilled
his drink.
She was an incredible vision. Her beautiful brown hair
hanging just past her shoulders was accented by her
stunning red evening dress with a plunging neckline
showing off her rather large breasts and a dangerous
slit up the side revealing sexy black stocking clad
legs.
As he stared at her, he realized that she was the girl
from his dream. She looked over at him, smiled, and
started towards his table.
Sweat began to break out on Ed's brow. He just couldn't
believe it. He blinked a few times to make sure that
his eyes were really seeing what he thought they were
seeing.
"This cannot be happening," he said to himself, "My
mind must be playing tricks on me."
When his dream girl reached Ed's table, she asked him
if the seat next to him was taken.
Ed replied, "No, please join me." He smiled nervously.
"My name is Tina," the woman said, "I work in the
Marketing department. Who are you?"
"Uh, Ed. My name's Ed," replied Ed incredulously,
"What did you say your name is?"
"Tina. Tina Merry. Do you work for IBE, Ed?" asked
Tina.
"Yes, I'm in charge of product development for the new
line. I'm surprised we haven't met before." stammered
Ed, trying to regain control of himself.
"Well," said Tina, "I'm pretty new to the company. In
fact, I'm kinda new to New York. My daughter and I
only moved here two months ago from Minnesota."
"Oh, you're married," said Ed, disappointed.
"No, my baby's father and I are not together. It's a
long story and this isn't the place for it. Maybe
another time," said Tina with a smile.
"You said you have a daughter?" inquired Ed.
"Yes, she's four," said Tina, "I have a picture of her
somewhere." She rummaged through her purse and brought
out a leather wallet with a plastic insert for photo-
graphs.
Tina handed Ed a picture of herself holding her
daughter's hand. Her daughter was the little girl
from the party in his dream. Even the clothes matched
his dream. Tina was wearing those jeans and the yellow
sweater with the pink butterfly on it.
"She's beautiful," said Ed. "What's her name?"
"Ann," replied Tina.
This is just too weird, he thought. Maybe I'm just
dreaming again. I'll just pinch myself and see if I
wake up.
"Ow!" said Ed quietly, now realizing that he was indeed
awake and that this was not a dream. My god, maybe
Joey was right! No, I'm being silly. I'm sure that
there's a rational explanation for all this, thought
Ed. He wondered if maybe it was a full moon tonight.
After breaking the ice, the conversation between Ed and
Tina flowed smoothly. They discovered that they had
many things in common, including their tastes in music
and art. Before either of them knew it, the party was
over and it was time to leave. Ed looked at his watch
and was amazed to see that four hours had passed since
the time Tina had sat down next to him. It seemed to
him that only thirty minutes had passed. They had lost
all track of time.
As Ed walked with Tina towards the lobby doors, he
tried to think of a way to delay the end of the even-
ing. He was having such a good time that he didn't
want to let it end.
"Would you like to stop somewhere for a cup of coffee
or something?" Ed asked Tina.
"I'm sorry, Ed," replied Tina, "But I've got to get
home to Ann. My sitter has to leave by midnight. It's
a school night and her mother will kill me if I'm late.
Why don't you come home with me and I'll make some
cappuccino?"
"Sure. I'd love to."
They caught a cab together and cuddled in the back
seat. Ed still couldn't believe that this girl was
real. He kept waiting to wake up.
The cab pulled up to Tina's Park Avenue apartment and
they got out. Generously tipping the cab driver, Ed
took Tina's hand and they proceeded to the bank of
elevators, giggling like school kids.
Tina lived in a beautiful old building, with most of
the original wooden molding painstakingly restored by
hand. The salmon colored marble walls reflected the
light from the ornate overhead chandeliers.
When the elevator reached the 16th floor, they exited
into the spotless hallway, turned right and headed
towards apartment 16A. When they arrived at her door,
they noticed a small folded piece of paper taped to
the door. Smiling, Tina took it off the door and read
it.
"Tina," she read aloud, "I took Ann for the night and
sent your sitter home. I'll call you tomorrow. Love,
Mom."
They entered Tina's spacious apartment and Tina locked
up, guiding Ed onto a comfortable tan loveseat.
"Give me five minutes to change," said Tina, "I've
gotta get out of these clothes."
"No problem. Take your time," said Ed.
As Tina went off into the bedroom to change, Ed survey-
ed the beautiful apartment. The creme colored walls
accented by the pastel green borders looked like the
work of a professional decorator. The furniture, all
tasteful and rather expensive-looking was comfortable,
yet functional. He began to feel at ease, like he some-
how belonged here, or had been here before.
Tina reappeared in the doorway, wearing an open black
satin and lace robe over a low cut black satin night-
gown, with black matching panties just visible under-
neath. She looked like a goddess, with her breasts
just peeking out from her nightgown. They looked much
larger now than they did before.
Maybe it was the way the nightgown accented them. His
eyes traveled down her body to her silky smooth legs
and professionally pedicured toes and the bright red
nail polish on each toenail.
"I hope you don't mind me getting this casual," purred
Tina, "I just wanted to be comfortable. Why don't you
take off your jacket and tie and loosen your shirt a
little while I make the cappuccino?"
Tina disappeared into the kitchen while Ed made himself
more comfortable on the loveseat. He could hear the
strange sounds of the cappuccino maker coming from the
kitchen. A few minutes later, she reappeared carrying
a tray with the cups, sugar, and all the paraphernalia
associated with the sweet coffee beverage.
Tina handed a cup to Ed and he tasted the sweet milky
coffee. Mmmmmm, how Ed loved cappuccino. Tina appeared
to be enjoying it as well, sipping from her cup and
leaving a moustache of cream on her full sexy lips.
She smiled and seductively licked the cream from her
lips. Putting down her cup, she moved closer, her robe
falling farther open, until her body was pressing
against Ed.
Ed looked up into her beautiful brown eyes and brought
his face up towards hers. As their lips met and eyes
closed, the electrical circuit was complete and their
love current began to flow. Their arms reached out to
embrace each other as their tongues intertwined. Ed
could feel the heat rising from Tina's body and could
smell the scent of her arousal over the sweet rosy
perfume she wore on her warm skin.
His hands found her breasts and began to explore them
under her sexy robe. Tina leaned back and the robe fell
away leaving only her sheer satin nightgown between
Ed's fingers and her skin. Her nipples began to harden
under his manipulation and stand straight up through
the fabric of her nightgown.
While Ed was busy with Tina's breasts, he felt Tina's
nimble fingers begin to unbutton the remaining buttons
on his white shirt. Undoing the last fastener, she
removed his shirt, pleased to find that he did not wear
an undershirt. Her fingers moved over his nipples,
teasing them to tautness. She then kissed each one,
letting her tongue play over the erect flesh, before
moving back up to continue exploring his hot mouth.
Ed followed suit and gently pulled her nightgown over
Tina's head exposing her luscious breasts with the
little pink gumdrops on them. Ed savored the texture
of her nipples, gently sucking and nibbling on them,
while letting his hand roam up Tina's left leg toward
her waiting love box.
Ed eased his hand underneath Tina's panties and parted
her wet slit with his fingers. She moaned as he began
exploring her love hole with his fingers while con-
tinuing to suck on her breasts.
Tina reached over and undid Ed's belt and opened his
pants, sliding them to the floor. She slid her hands
under the waistband of his underpants and was amazed
at how large and hard his erection was. She began
stroking it gently.
The silky feel of Tina's pussy and the sensations that
her warm hands were sending up and down the length of
his cock was really exciting Ed. He needed to taste
her. He had imagined going down on her many times,
even though his dream never gotten that far, and now,
here he was actually getting ready to do it!
Ed rolled off the loveseat and knelt in front of Tina,
drinking in her beauty, watching the rhythmic rising
and falling of her slightly reddened chest as her
arousal regulated her breathing. He took hold of her
black satin panties and pulled them down, exposing one
of the most beautiful pussies he had ever seen. It was
clean shaven and glistening with excitement. With his
hands he parted the lips and looked inside, marveling
at the beauty of her vagina. His mouth began to water
as he moved in to lick up and down her fountain of
love.
He could feel her body tense up as his tongue touched
her in her most private of places. He licked up and
down the slit and then settled on her clitoris, coaxing
it out from it's little fleshy hood, and planting his
tongue directly on it's sensitive tip.
Tina cried out in ecstasy as Ed's tongue worked her
love button. Wave after wave of passion flowed through
her body, coaxed out of her by Ed's tongue. Ed could
feel her body begin to tense up and felt her orgasm
coming. All at once, she called out and came on his
lips, leaking her hot love juice into his mouth. Ed
savored the taste of her passion as she rode the wave
back to reality.
Exhausted, Ed got back up on the sofa while Tina pelted
him with kisses, telling him how incredible he made her
feel. Tina guided his legs onto the loveseat and, in
one quick motion, removed his underwear. With a look
of determination on her face, she lowered her lips to
his cock, taking the whole thing in her mouth.
Ed was thrilled with the sensations attacking his joy-
stick. Warm, wet, and velvety smooth, Tina's tongue
glided effortlessly over the sensitive skin of Ed's
cock. Tina sucked gently, hollowing her cheeks like
her best friend told her to, giving Ed the best blow
job he's ever gotten in his life. He could feel the
come begin to boil up in his balls.
Tina must have sensed it too, because she grabbed the
base of his cock and removed her mouth, stopping his
impending orgasm.
"Not yet," Tina whispered, straddling Ed's body with
her knees. She gently lowered her body onto him, her
moist pussy enveloping his cock like a well-oiled key-
hole accepting the right key. A sigh escaped her lips
when she pushed down firmly, filling up her pussy with
his whole big cock.
Tina began a steady up and down rhythm and Ed used his
muscles to meet every stroke. Her pussy was even bet-
ter than her mouth; the hot wetness bringing him to a
new level of excitement that he had never experienced
before.
Tina's deep moans now accompanied each downstroke and
it was obvious that she was on her way to her second
orgasm of the night. This knowledge, combined with the
incredible sensations emanating from her pussy, pushed
Ed over the edge. Just as he felt her pussy contract
into orgasm, he shot his seed deep into her vagina.
Tina collapsed on top of Ed and he wrapped his arms
around her. They lay that way for what seemed an
eternity before getting up from the loveseat, hand in
hand, and retiring to the bedroom, where they fell
asleep in each other's arms.
The next day they both called in sick for work. After
Tina called her mother to have her keep Ann for the day
("I can't talk now, Mom. I'll call you later!"), they
spent the rest of the day making love and exploring
their newfound love.
"Tina," began Ed, "Do you ever dream?"
Author's Note: As always, I'm very interested in any
feedback that you, the reader, may have. Any posted
reviews are welcome, or you can E-mail me at:
pcd10@my-dejanews.com or Lambchopq@aol.com.
Special thanks to Peter for proofreading this story
for me.
Lambchop
pcd10@my-dejanews.com
My stories are archived at:
ftp://asstr.org/pub/Authors/Lambchop
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