Gary s Golf Outing Chapter 15 Pleasant Dreams
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New to Eternity: Pleasant Dreams?
Let me tell you about a bizarre experience I had the other day.
I was sitting in the student lounge in the north campus of
Templeton State University, reading a book assigned for Psych class.
The losers were at the TV playing their Game Cube-Super Smash Bros., I
think. Everything seemed normal until she sat in my lap.
She was gorgeous - long, wavy, red hair, and the greenest eyes
I've ever seen. Her jeans hugged her hips and ass, and her little T-
shirt accentuated both her beautiful waist and her incredible breasts -
perky and full, with just the right amount of jiggle and drape. Her
lips screamed to be kissed - which is why I was surprised when she
leaned down and placed her soft lips against mine, kissing me tenderly.
I melted into that kiss.
When she pulled away she left me gasping for air. We stared at
each other for what seemed to be hours, an infectious alluring smile on
her beautiful pink lips, before I got up the nerve to say anything.
"H...hi," I managed to stammer, almost at a whisper. She giggled,
a musical sound, before she broke her silence.
"Hi," she said in a voice that would have left me weak in the
knees had she not been sitting on them. "You're cute," she told me,
making my heart sing.
"And you're beautiful," I told her, regaining some of my
composure. The next words out of her mouth shattered it though.
"I want you," she said, leaning forward to almost whisper it in
my ear before softly stroking my earlobe with the tip of her tongue,
sending sparks up and down my spine. I couldn't resist her, and she
knew it.
I remained in shocked silence until she pulled away and started
to get up. I had never had a girl come onto me, let alone a goddess
like her, and I was afraid for a moment that she would leave me. As she
got to her feet she took my hand in hers, her soft warm girlflesh
touching my skin feeling like silk.
"Come with me," she said softly, but with an unmistakable
authority. I was all too happy to obey.
Leaving my book on the sofa I walked with her, hand in hand, her
hips swaying seductively with each step. She led me into the
handicapped elevator, hitting the button for the next floor. She turned
to smile her angelic smile at me as the doors closed, leaving my heart
pounding. She wanted me! Plain old boring me, and yet, she thought I
was cute.
As the elevator rose she stepped up and kissed me again, moaning
softly as out lips met. She smelled like heaven. I brought one hand to
caress her waist, the other tentatively finding its way to her soft
ass. As I squeezed her flesh she pressed her hips against mine,
grinding up against my raging erection and moaning more urgently. She
was as aroused as I was, and my prospects looked better than even in my
wildest fantasies.
When the doors opened she pulled away from me, a look of longing
in her eyes. Gesturing with her head, the motion sending her long,
bright red hair cascading around her, she took my hand again, leading
me to a small private conference room. Inside she closed the door and
pulled the blinds shut, concealing us from the nearby offices.
"What if somebody," I started to say, worried about being
discovered.
"Nobody will find us," she interrupted, smiling and putting me
completely at ease. "Sit down?" she asked in a manner that assured me
it wasn't a request. I sat down on the only couch in the room, watching
her lustfully as she dropped down to her knees between mine.
Without saying another word she started to undo my pants,
unfastening the button and zipping down my fly, all while staring into
my eyes with her two beautiful green orbs. Opening the front of my
pants like a book she reached down with her delicate hands to free my
straining erection from its cloth restraints, gazing down at it
lovingly as her soft fingers caressed my sensitive skin. Pulling back
my foreskin she brought her head down to take in my scent.
"You have a beautiful cock," she told me, looking back up with a
smile. "Not too big, not too small, not even cut. You're just right." I
couldn't say a word, the best response I could manage being to flex my
genitals, my penis moving in her hands. She giggled.
"You're a feisty little thing, aren't you?" she asked, addressing
my manhood. "Well, I know what you want." Bringing her eyes up from my
member to meet my gaze she slowly lowered her beautiful pink lips to
surround my naked erection. I was in bliss.
Pushing my glans to the roof of her mouth she started bobbing her
head, licking and swirling her tongue over the bottom. She sucked and
fellated me, moaning as she did, pushing me deep into throat. She
seemed to be enjoying herself almost as much as I was, as if sucking me
off was very erotic for her. She was very good with her mouth.
I tried to last as long as I could, trying to hold back, to hold
out, but I didn't last long. Breathing heavily and thrusting my hips
into her mouth I arched my back and moaned, erupting into her. She
gasped and moaned loudly, as if coming in her mouth had gotten her off
too.
Licking me clean she sat back, a satisfied look on her face. She
must have swallowed it all because she licked her lips and told me I
tasted good. I just looked at her in awe.
Looking down at my wilting erection she pouted, and my heart
sank. Had I upset her? Had I done something wrong?
"Aww, don't get soft," she said, almost pleading, "I want you in
me." Taking my moist penis in her hand she pumped it up and down,
rolling her fingers over my head through the foreskin, sending waves of
pleasure through my groin. Taking my hand and replacing hers with it
she told me, "Keep that hard for me," and started to get up.
Stepping out of her shoes once she got to her feet, she started
to unfasten her jeans. At the sight of that I was raging hard once
more, and she smiled at me.
"That's better," she grinned, turning around and bending over a
little as she drew her pants down over her full ass, revealing her
little black thong. I bit my lip, stroking my erection more swiftly as
she pulled her shirt off over her head, sending her fiery hair
cascading around her again. With her back still to me she reached
around, unfastening her lacy black bra in one swift motion and letting
it fall to the floor. Stepping out of her jeans she turned and stood
before me, hands modestly covering her quite ample breasts and her wavy
red hair falling down over her shoulders, framing her beautiful face.
Her skin was flawless, not a blemish or a freckle could be seen
on her heavenly body. Not a single hair grew beneath her fine, arched,
red eyebrows. I moaned as she moved her hands to reveal her beautiful
breasts, large and proudly jutting from her chest; capped by large,
erect, pink nipples just begging to be touched. As she slid her hands
down from her breasts, over her curvaceous body, she moaned softly, her
thumbs sliding under the thin strap of her thong, tightly hugging her
beautiful broad hips, pulling it taught to her skin.
I held my breath as she pulled the thong down, uncovering the
most perfect vagina I have ever seen. Perfectly hairless, her labia
glistened with her fluids; she was wet from sucking me off. Her cute
little button of a clitoris was peeking out of its hood in anticipation
as she stepped out of her thong panties and straddled me on the couch.
Looking up at the most beautiful woman I've ever seen I was
struck dumbfounded. Her scent was intoxicating. She took my hands and
placed one on each of her large breasts, looking lustfully into my eyes
and moaning softly.
"Squeeze them?" she asked, again leaving no room for discussion
in her tone. Not needing to be asked twice I set my hands to squeezing
and rubbing her perfect mounds. They were soft in my hands, yet firm
and pliable at the same time, and so very warm to the touch. She gasped
and moaned loudly as I found her nipples, pinching them between my
knuckles softly as I kneaded her flesh. Arching her back, she pushed
them up towards my face.
"Suckle?" she pleaded, and I obeyed, taking one of her glorious
nipples in my mouth, running my tongue over her silky flesh. As she
moaned and writhed atop me I began to suckle, quickly tasting something
warm, sweet, and creamy on my tongue. She was lactating!
A glance up at her approving eyes was all I needed, and I suckled
greedily at her breast, letting her smooth milk slide down my throat.
As I suckled and she moaned she stroked my cock slowly, pushing herself
up from my lap. Guiding my erection with one hand and spreading her
vaginal lips with the other she slowly pushed me up and into her hot
wet cavity, squeezing tightly around me as I penetrated her. My cock
felt like it was on fire.
Setting herself down, her hips against mine, she shuddered and
groaned softly, leaning forward and pushing her breasts into my face. I
switched from one nipple to the other in my mouth, my hands sliding
down her sides to grip her hips.
Slowly lifting and falling onto me, she began to fuck herself on
my penis, squeezing down on me as she thrust me into her, moaning and
cooing as I suckled. Pulling her breasts from my face she leaned me
back and kissed me deeply, thrusting her tongue into my mouth as she
thrust my member into her. She rubbed my neck, cradling my head as she
kissed and pounded away on me, my hands rubbing her hips and squeezing
her ass tight.
She pushed me into her faster and harder, seeming almost frantic
to come. I had more staying power this time, given my recent orgasm,
but she was already getting me close, hot as she was. Thrusting,
squeezing, moaning, almost squealing as she had her way with me, I
pushed up into her with her rhythm as best I could and kissed her
passionately.
She caught my by surprise when she pulled back from our kiss and
arched her back, moaning loudly enough to wake the dead and squeezing
her vagina around my cock nearly tight enough to pop it. Barely
breaking rhythm at all she continued to pound onto me, her breasts
bounced wildly now that she sat straight up on me. I took her mounds in
my hands, letting their bounce rub her nipples across my palms. This
girl was incredible.
I pushed up into her, getting frantic myself, watching and
feeling her breasts turning me on immensely. We bounced and thrusted,
groaning and moaning, gasping and panting, driving me wild. As the
pressure built to its apex I pulled her down onto me, releasing into
her.
As if on cue she squeezed down on me again, moaning as she had
her second orgasm of our fuck, leaning forward to kiss me deeply and
lock tongues. With each pulse of my cock she squeezed, milking me semen
deep into her warm wet flesh. As we started to come down, her coming to
rest against my chest, we began to catch our breath.
"Now," she said, panting, "The real fun begins."
I started to catch my breath as I gazed up at her, wondering what
could be more fun than what we just finished. My whole body was
tingling strangely, and I could feel myself slowly pulling out of her
as I started to become flaccid. She sat on my lap and stroked my
cheeks, cooing and running her fingers across my smooth skin- only I
hadn't shaved in a couple of days.
I felt a strange itching sensation running up my body, from my
toes to my head, and a building tingling pressure in my nipples. I'd
never felt anything like it before, and I was starting to get worried.
A soft kiss from her pink lips melted my fears away, and my only
concern was that she was starting to get up.
My glans popped out of her vagina, illiciting a soft shuddering
gasp from her and a low groan from me. My voice sounded like I had a
bubble in my throat, distorted and off pitch, and I swallowed to get
rid of it. She rubbed her body standing over me with a smile, our
mingled juices slowly seeping from her labia and down her beautiful
hairless legs.
"Get up?" she requested, offering me her soft hand with perfect
nails. Taking her hand in mine she pulled me to my feet, much stronger
than her soft curvy frame would indicate. Standing next to her, feeling
her warmth, she smiled and asked, "Take your clothes off?" I grinned
and stated to oblige.
As I slid my unbuttoned pants down I felt the fabric on my legs.
It was a strong smooth sensation that sent a shiver up my spine.
Shifting my footing to slide out of my shoes, which came off much
easier than they should have, I looked down and saw that my legs were
unnaturally smooth. They had been covered with dark coarse hair that
morning when I got dressed, but now they were as smooth as if they'd
just been waxed. I've never been an athletic guy but I could see that
my legs no longer had their definition, and looked soft and almost
curvy.
I looked up at her, searching for an answer, and she stared deep
into my eyes with that smile of hers on her alluring pink lips. Taking
a breath and exhaling slowly I stepped out of my pants and boxers, not
worrying about my hairless legs or the odd tingling sensation I could
still feel in my nipples.
I reached up, starting to pull my T-shirt off over my head,
gasping and shuddering as the cotton rubbed up against my nipples,
sending jolts of sensation trough my body. She giggled as I pulled the
shirt up over my head and I looked down at my swollen pecs and puffy
nipples. They looked much larger than they usually do, and were a
darker color.
"What's?" I started to ask, my voice sounding even more wrong
than before, softer and higher than it should be. "What's happening?" I
managed to ask after a moment of stunned silence, staring down at my
chest.
"It's okay," she assured me, both with her smile and the
excitement audible in her beautiful voice. As I watched I could see my
chest continuing to swell and expand impossibly before my eyes. That I
was growing breasts occurred to me as she brought her hands up and
squeezed them, causing me to gasp and moan in a frighteningly feminine
way at the sensation.
Below my chest I could see, and feel, my hips expanding, as if
being inflated like a balloon. In contrast my waist was contracting to
the point where I could barely see it over my swelling chest, which by
then was filling her hands amply.
A tickling sensation on my neck and naked shoulders brought my
head up quickly, tossing a thick mane of chestnut brown hair about my
head and setting what by then I could only call breasts bouncing in her
tender hands. Looking into her lustful eyes I noticed that she was the
same height as I was, no longer six inches shorter than me.
She tool her hands off my breasts, stepping behind me and
pressing her vulva against my rear as she cupped one of my mammaries
again and brought her other hand down to my penis - all two inches of
it. I looked down, between my now large breasts, at her fingers
encircled around my dwindling manhood.
Before my eyes I watched my penis and scrotum shrink, the former
becoming so small that she could barely hold onto it and the latter
pulling up inside of me, leaving only a soft pink slit crowned by a
small halo of downy chestnut pubic hair. She moaned low, beginning to
stroke my genitals and massage my breast, causing me to moan in a high
feminine voice, nearly two octaves above my normal voice.
"You're so beautiful," she whispered in my ear, sending shivers
down my spine even before she took my earlobe in her lips. I could only
breathe hard and whimper as she pinched my sensitive nipple and stroked
her fingers up and down over what had to be my labia. "Feel your
breasts," she told me, whispering in my ear lustfully.
I brought my hands up and cupped my breasts, one hand over hers
and the other touching bare flesh. They were so big. They had to be the
size of hers, or bigger. Touching them sent electric tingles through my
body, building the warm feeling centering on my new vagina. I moaned
and cooed femininely, turning myself on even more as I squeezed and was
rubbed, her fingers starting to spread my labia, feeling the warm
wetness within.
"You're such a beautiful girl," she whispered, moaning softly in
my ear and pressing her hairless vulva against my backside. She started
to draw me back, sitting down with me in her lap, my long, shapely,
hairless legs spread around her knees. I felt like I was sitting on a
pillow as I put my weight down on her. Looking down, between my
mountainous breasts, I could see her slowly slip a perfectly manicured
finger into my waiting vagina, my lips held open by my spread legs, the
sight feeling me with excitement and fear.
Burying her finger two knuckles deep in my wet hole, I could
barely think straight with all the powerful new sensations. I moaned
loudly while she plumbed the depths of my vagina, moaning even louder
when she slipped a second finger inside, spreading me even wider. I
began to buck my hips as she pushed inside and pulled back, setting my
breasts jiggling with the motion.
"Good girl," she cooed in my ear, "you like that, don't you?" I
could only moan and nod, pushing my hips to meet her hand. My mind was
reeling. I was a girl, with the most beautiful woman I've ever seen
finger fucking me in her lap. I had no idea how or why this was
happening, or even possible, but her insistent fingers, in my vagina
and on my nipple, kept me from thinking too hard about it.
I panted and moaned, reveling in the alien yet wonderful
sensations. The feelings built with a strange urgency, deep inside me,
hot and wet, needing release. Her thumb reaching up to stroke my
clitoris, as if she knew exactly what my body wanted, set me off,
releasing a torrent of ecstatic sensations within me.
I moaned, I squealed, I cried out, my new vagina squeezing her
finders in reflexive pulses as I bucked and ground against her, breasts
bouncing. It seemed to last so much longer than any male orgasm I've
ever had, and instead of tiring me out it left me wanting more.
She slid me aside, off of her lap and onto the couch next to her,
raising and moving about me as I recovered, my eyes shut tight. When I
opened them again she was kneeling between my spread legs, looking at
me with her beautiful warm smile.
"You want me to eat you out?" she offered, leaning against me
with a playful grin. Remembering how good she was with her mouth I
nodded, brushing back the long hair that fell in my eyes as I did. She
giggled softly, looking up at me from between my legs for a lingering
moment before lowering her head to lick my labia with her warm wet
tongue.
I watched in awe as she, keeping eye contact with me between my
large breasts, stroked my labia with her tongue in short lapping
motions, tentatively brushing over each fold of sensitive skin. She
wiggled her tongue in between my nether lips, parting them by pushing
within. Bringing her head in close she stroked my labia with her lower
lip, pushing her tongue into me to lick the inner walls of my vagina.
She quickly had me moaning and bucking my hips against her face,
my hands cupping my beasts and squeezing my nipples. She lapped up my
juices, moaning and taking great pleasure in eating me out. Gently
licking, she brought the tip of her nose to rub up against my little
clitoris, sending me into convulsions. Moaning and writhing, she
brought me to another earth-shattering orgasm.
Lifting up from between my legs she leaned in, pressing her
breasts against mine and kissing me, my vaginal secretions staining her
pink lips as she pressed them to mine. We kissed for a long moment, our
breasts pressed tight together, moaning and cooing into each other as
only lesbians can. She broke the kiss, pulling back to look into my
eyes.
"You like this, don't you?" she asked, making me blush deeply and
look away. She grinned at that.
"I," I started, still reeling and surprised by my high voice, "It
feels good," I told her.
"You can stay this way," she offered, adding, "If you want." I
didn't know what to say. The sex was incredible, and I felt more than I
ever thought possible, but I thought about my life as well. If I stayed
like this, no one would know me, I wouldn't have identification, I'd be
nobody. A beautiful nobody, with a body to die for and big tits, but,
I'd stop being me. She nodded at me, as if she could read my mind.
"I can change you back, honey," she admitted, filling me with
both relief and pangs of disappointment. She went on, "But I want you
to do something for me first." She grinned at me, leaving me unsure of
myself.
"What is it?" I asked in my soft girlie voice.
"I want to fuck you," she told me, rising to her knees, revealing
a large erect penis and scrotum where her vagina had been only moments
ago. "Let me fuck you," she said, almost begging, biting her lower lip
and looking at me longingly. My eyes dropped from her gaze to the
monster dangling between her thighs.
It was huge. It had to be eight, maybe nine inches long, and very
thick. It had no foreskin, and its big head, nearly purple in color,
glistened and quivered. The whole package throbbed with her heartbeat,
twitching and jerking with each pulse. Her testicles were large and
heavy, hanging low between her legs, bobbing ever so slightly in tune
with her penis.
I tore my eyes away, looking up at her beautiful face, made even
more feminine in contrast with her member. I wasn't sure I wanted that
thing anywhere near me, let alone pushed inside me, but I found myself
nodding to her, imagining what it might feel like to be penetrated by a
monster like that.
She took my hand in hers, both now delicate and feminine, and
brought it down to touch her enormous erection. Nervous, I touched it
tentatively, surprised by how hot it was to the touch. It felt soft and
rubbery, despite the rock hard center, and its pulse was hypnotic.
"Guide me inside," she instructed, bringing my attention back to
her. Nodding to her I aimed her enormous beast between my legs, looking
down between my large breasts at my vagina, my free hand finding its
way down to spread my labia apart.
She pushed forward, the tip of her glans pressing red hot against
my feminine folds. I rubbed her cock up and down my labia, precum
glistening on my skin. Lifting it up, I gently rubbed her organ against
my little button clitoris, moaning as I brought her down, all lined up,
and let her push her length into me.
I gasped and moaned as her cock spread me wide, pushing deep into
my wet womanhood. It seemed to go on forever, pushing inch after inch
within me, slowly coaxing her way in. She squeezed my breasts, kneeling
on the floor in front of me between my spread legs, pushing inside me.
She cooed as our hips met, every inch of her erection pressed into me.
I could only whimper.
"Does that feel good?" she asked, already knowing the answer. I
nodded, moaning softly when she flexed inside of me. "You're very
tight," she told me, flexing again. "We're gonna enjoy this."
Slowly, she started to withdraw, pulling her length out of me. I
moaned, feeling the width of her glans spreading me wider as it pulled
back inside me. Stopping with only two inches to spare the again began
to thrust into me, both of us shuddering at the feeling.
Thrusting into me, she began to find a rhythm, in and out, met by
the thrusts of my hips, pushing and pulling. She squeezed my breasts,
bringing her head down to suckle on my nipple, forcing me to gasp.
Pinching one and flicking her tongue over the other, breaking her
pelvic rhythm, she began to pick up her pace, thrusting both faster and
harder.
I panted and moaned, my head lolled back, the thrusting causing
my big breasts to juggle and bounce. I reached to squeeze her breasts,
taking one in each hand and pinching her nipples, making her yelp
softly, and drive her cock into me even harder.
"Ooh, you like that, girlie," she said, bringing her head up from
my breast to kiss me deeply, wrapping her arms around me and pulling me
closer to the edge of the couch to be able to get more depth. Pulling
out of the kiss she added, "Don't stop!"
I pinched her nipples as she pounded into my tightness, kissing
my neck and moaning.
"Ooh!" I found myself moaning, "Yes, yes, in me... Oh, yes!" She
slammed into me hard, making soft feminine grunts and groans. My
moaning was turning us both on. Pounding into me I knew I was getting
close, that building warmth and tension was returning. I was being
fucked in my cunt and the mere thought of it was driving me wild.
"Oh, God, yes," I whimpered, thrusting hard to meet her hips,
pushing her cock into me. It felt so good. I was so close. I could feel
it coming. As she thrust deep inside me I cried out loudly, squeezing
her cock in spasms and pushing up to meet her. I squeezed her breasts
hard, making her moan into my ear.
"So tight," she told me, adding, "I'm close," in a hoarse
whisper. As my orgasm began to subside she continues to pound into me,
sliding along my moist cave as my breathing beginning to return to a
normal rhythm. That's when I felt it.
With a high moan she pushed deeply into me, releasing her semen
into me, squirting it deep. As soon as her liquid fire touched me I was
rocked by another earth-shattering orgasm, this one stronger than the
three previous ones. I moaned and screamed as I felt her come inside
me, hot and sticky in my slit. Deep inside, she spasmed within me, my
vagina squeezing and milking her cock. She made short thrusts, humping
up against me, inside me.
My senses reeled, in the grip of orgasm. I panted and moaned,
squeezing my eyes shut tight, just letting the feelings wash over me.
My vagina contracting, her cock throbbing, her come oozing within me.
She caressed my body, kissing me deeply, pressing her breasts against
mine, holding me tightly.
I opened my eyes.
I was sitting in a chair in the student lounge, my psych book in
my lap. I was dressed and siting upright. The losers were still playing
their Game Cube.
I was male again.
It took me a few moments to get my bearings once more. I looked
at my pocket watch- not twenty minutes had passed since I last looked
at it. In fact, I had class in ten minutes.
Getting up, I noticed someone else rising from the seat across
from me. It was her. Our eyes met and she smiled. We stared at each
other for a long moment before she winked at me, turned, and walked out
of the lounge with her hips swaying seductively, leaving me breathless.
Was it just a daydream? It was so vivid, so real. I'd felt her in
me!
Could it have actually happened?
Libbie
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