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Blissfully Dreaming
by Tychon (tychon_eheron@yahoo.com)

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A man out for a simple late night walk finds the 
treasures that can await behind frilly curtains. (MF, 
nc, rp, oral)

***

I can't really recall what had drawn me to look in that 
window then. No sounds, no flashing lights, nothing. It 
didn't seem like such an interesting window, just some 
frilly white curtains blowing through with the night's 
breeze, and a gentle darkness beyond. But inside I 
looked anyways, and the moon's light offered me quite a 
sight.

She seemed quite peaceful, curled up on her side as she 
lay there sleeping. I can't help but feel a perverted 
notion of her being an exhibitionist tug at the back of 
my mind. But in truth, it was little more than a warm 
summer's night that caused her to lay there on her bed, 
dressed snugly in her white t-shirt and those cute 
little panties, purple with a frilled edging. Much like 
the curtains I noted, although the pattern seemed to be 
a mix of hearts and flowers, her curtains lacking such 
a display of affection.

Now I'm not really such a bad guy. I live in a little 
apartment three blocks down, I have a steady job, pay 
my taxes, and I even help cleanup when they have those 
little organizations get together to save the 
environment. It's not a justification, but it's not 
like I live my life stalking little girls in effort to 
see the color of their panties. She just looked... so 
peaceful.

Carefully I took off my shoes, placing them behind the 
shrubbery so they wouldn't be noticed should anyone 
that happened by. Getting through the window was a bit 
of a trick, I'm not exactly a small man. About six foot 
two inches and two hundred ten pounds, this was not a 
window designed for the likes of me to be crawling 
through. But make it through I did, and I softly 
thudded against the floor in my socked feet. 

Good thing I had thought to remove my shoes; the 
flooring was a beautiful mahogany boarding, the kind 
that you'd slide across on as a kid with your socks on. 
Silly, the thoughts that run in your mind at such a 
moment.

But when I turned to look from the foot of her bed, 
much sillier thoughts began to fill my head. Much less 
gentler notions they were, and my mouth began to 
salivate at such thoughts, such desires. Forcing my 
mind out of its wanderings and with great will, I began 
to inch my way around to the side of her bed, trying my 
damnedest not to creak one of those floor boards.

Well, I wasn't entirely successful, but the fact that 
she didn't even stir at such noises brought about much 
greater courage to my action. I lifted a knee and 
pressed it into the mattress of her bed. Shifting my 
weight, I raised the other to its place beside the 
first. Finding myself kneeling over the small frame of 
this beautiful girl, I was overwhelmed with the simple 
feeling of bliss that seemed to exude from her as she 
calmly slept, unaware of the monsters that lurked on 
her bed.

With an almost catlike grace that surprised even me, I 
straddled myself over her face; not much caring to 
waste time seducing a girl dead to the world. It was 
almost as if I could feel her warm breath against my 
flesh, before I had even drawn myself out. But when I 
did, the warmth of it felt as if I was already inside 
her mouth, as I had determined to soon be.

Rubbing some of my spittle against the tip proved to be 
more than enough to slip past her supple lips. It was 
almost as if she were awake and trying, as her body's 
natural mechanisms began to kick in, drowning me with 
her saliva as it tried to consume me. Grinning down at 
the girl with her jaw distended around me, I waited 
ever agonizingly patient for her next reaction.

And true to the natural instincts of all animals as 
they feed, her mouth feeling filled with her moisture 
and my rod, she began to swallow at me. Being quite 
firmly attached at the base however, proved it most 
difficult for her mouth to down the invader. The feel 
of it was almost as if she were suckling at a mother's 
teat. If it continued much longer, I would be sure to 
provide her the milk she seemed to desire.

Groaning, I leaned forward as I sank myself in deeper 
into her mouth, the sensations she caused taking away 
my ability to support my own weight. I found myself 
resting against my palms, firmly clasped to the wall, 
pressing my weight against her mouth further. Unused to 
such pressures, her throat began to spasm and expand in 
an attempt to expel the intruder. The contractions 
merely gave my head the room to find its way inside her 
throat, and a way it was at that.

Unable to breathe from her mouth any longer, the breath 
from her nostrils was heated like a fire against my 
base. Certain that she would wake soon if I held this 
for much longer, I released all will to hold back and 
waited as her throat squeezed at my head, seemingly 
milking it from me. It wasn't really much of a wait at 
all.

It was a feeling that was unlike any I'd ever felt 
before. Knowing that she did not consent to this, the 
idea that she was unaware of what was even happening to 
her was too much. Despite my best attempts, a groan 
escaped my lips as I exploded inside her throat. The 
contractions that were meant to expel me, served to 
carry the sperm in a wave down her gullet to find a new 
home in the embrace of her stomach of her stomach.

Retreating from her, I pulled the head past her 
delicious little tongue and out her now moistened lips. 
I peered down at her visage through the darkness, a 
leery grin finding its way over my face as I relished 
the thought of what I had done.

Having recomposed myself, I carefully crawled from over 
her frame to the edge of her bed, trying my best to 
dismount it without causing too much motion. Now that I 
think on it, I'm not too sure why. It was quite 
apparent at this point, she slept very deeply. Still, 
best to not loose ones dedication to the moment. I dug 
my arms into the siding of her window, prepared to drag 
myself through it once more. Turning once more to stare 
at her sleeping, I paused.

No evidence that I had been there was readily able to 
be found; the true sign of my visit lay deep inside 
her. Any further action would likely rouse even the 
deepest of sleepers, never mind the fact that such 
evidence would not disappear so easily. The thought 
that she might be a virgin crept through my mind, 
bright lights and sirens flashing through my head.

But really, I think it was just the panties that pulled 
me back to her side. I always did have a thing for 
purple panties...

END?

Enjoy the story? Thoughts, comments, criticisms?
I'm looking at writing a second part, maybe further, if 
there's any interest in continuation of the story. Send 
me an e-mail at tychon_eheron@yahoo.com and let me 
know.

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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