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Click hereHave you ever had a dream that seemed so real that you could almost touch it, taste it and smell it? That was how real this seemed to me... or did it really happen?
I was walking though a shopping center. This was a truly posh kind of place with various little shops that sell trinkets and things that you usually wouldn't buy, but are presented in such a way that causes you to buy it just "because".
There were also little bread shops and cafes that had luscious odors emanating from each shop that melded together to entice appetites and overwhelm the senses.
I had made several small purchases and just seemed to be wandering through the shopping center with a small smile on my lips when I started to notice that not all of the shops were selling things.
Some places indeed seem to be areas where people lived. In thinking about this, I couldn't image what it would be like to live in such an environment.
A thought crossed my mind that this was rather odd and that I had never been in a shopping center before that had combined such as mix of shops and living areas.
I saw a man who was just coming out of one of those apartments like places and he proceeded to walk in the general direction I that I was going. I took little notice as I had spotted a café where I could get a glass of wine and an appetizer and just relax.
The hostess seated me at a secluded back booth and handed me a menu. I notice that the man who had exited the apartment area had stopped as well and approached me at the table.
He smiled and said that he couldn't help but notice me as I walked by and wanted to know if he could join me and buy me a drink. I returned the smile and nodded yes to his requests.
He placed an order for a bottle of wine, red at my request, as well as for a variety of cheeses, fruits and bread. The order arrived minutes later and we made a friendly toast to each other's health and good fortune.
The two of us spent the next hour or so sipping wine and nibbling on the assortment of cheeses and fruits. The wine had been an excellent suggestion and not only blended with but complimented the cheese selections. This resulted in a wonderful blending of tastes and seemed to further reinforce that unworldly atmosphere that seemed to be engulfing me.
We engaged in some minor little small talk but nothing at all memorable. Our conversation avoided anything that was at all personal or controversial and focused on a variety of neutral topics, all of which was never the less, quite pleasant.
I don't know if it was the wine or the hypnotic tone to his voice but I found myself becoming quite horny as the conversation continued.
After quite a while of drinking wine, savoring the melded flavors of the cheeses and the fresh fruit, he smiled at me again and asked if I would like to see his place. I nodded my acceptance of his suggestion.
He moved a little closer to me in the booth and placed his hand on the small of my back gently guiding me out of the booth and out of the café. Although his touch on my back was nothing more than firm yet gentle pressure, I couldn't help the fact that I felt a quick rush of heat to my private parts. With his hand still resting on the small of my lower back, I was surprised to find myself walking just a little faster than I normally would.
We got to the entrance to his apartment, entered the expansive lobby, and then took a small elevator up to his floor. After a brief walk down a lushly carpeted and tastefully decorated hallway, we got to his apartment door. He opened the door and ushered me into his apartment.
The room was decorated in shades of red and was very small in dimensions. There was a set of steps in the back of the room. A red velour couch was the prominent fixture of the room. He asked me to sit down on the couch and excused himself as he climbed the stairs.
The air smelled of a mixture of potpourri scents. I found this to be a very relaxing environment. I sat down and began to get comfortable when he returned down the stairs with a bottle of wine and two glasses.
He didn't say a word but simply sat down next to me on the couch, opened the bottle, poured the wine and handed me a glass. As we sipped the wine I began to notice that I was watching his mouth as he was drinking. He noticed my attention as well and moved closer to me on the couch, kissing me lightly on the lips and then the neck.
My body arched closer towards him. He surprised me by standing up and reached to the side of the couch as he pushed a hidden button on the couch that allowed a bed to lower into the room from it's concealment inside of one of the walls.
The bed seemed to take up the entire room, becoming the entire focus and purpose to the room. The bed was covered with luxurious soft red velour spread and we lowered ourselves to the bed locked in a deep kiss.
The kiss seems to draw me into a tunnel that seemed to be all consuming. Our lips melded together, creating electricity that sent sparks flying into my nipples and clit.
I scarcely notice his hands as they began moving all over my body from my breasts, hips and finally to my clit that was becoming increasingly wetter with anticipation. His hands moved to my blouse, unbuttoning the buttons with a smooth, fluid motion just as his hips moved towards me, pushing his already hard cock against my still clothed but dripping wet cunt.
I started to unbutton his pants, unzipping them with shaking hands and freeing his hard, throbbing cock. He let out a groan of pleasure and anticipation that made my cunt flood with juices in anticipation.
His lips suddenly left mine and moved to my now exposed breasts and their hard nipples. He started to suck the right breast softly at first and then harder using his teeth to further tease the nipple. His hands teased my left nipple by rolling it between his fingers until I started to cum from the stimulation, grinding myself into his cock.
I rubbed myself into his groin, trying to get his cock to enter my extremely wet and ready cunt. As I began to cum on from the stimulation he was providing my nipples, he rewarded my by slowly pushing his cock, slowly but forcefully, deep into my cunt. His cock was immense and hardly seemed to be able to fit into me.
Slowly he pushed forward into me, inching his thick member into my wet and willing orifice.
I felt his throbbing cock now inside of me and we seemed to move as one to get his cock fully buried into me. I came again and I was scarcely able to breath. He began to thrust gently yet purposefully and I began to feel his cock swell to even larger dimensions.
It wasn't too long before I felt him cumming inside of me. He came so deeply in me that I could feel the jets of his cum squirting right onto my cervix. He kept coming for what felt like a wonderful, blissful eternity and I could feel his cum begin to pour out of my body. Soon after he finished cumming inside of me, he looked deeply into my eyes and told me that he needed to fuck my ass as well.
He pulled out of me and quickly turned me over, pulling me onto my knees. There was no need for lubrication as his cum had mixed with my juices that had dripped all over my ass.
Again, he was gentle but forceful, pushing his still erect, hard cock into my ass. I found myself pushing back against him, helping him penetrate my ass completely with the full length of his thick cock.
As soon as he became fully buried in me I found myself cumming for a third and final time. I was soon rewarded with him cumming for the second time, filling my ass with his cum. He cock continued to throb inside my ass as his low guttural groans emanated from his throat for several minutes.
Only then did he pull out of me and lie sweaty and spent next to me. I could feel his sticky warm cum oozing out of my orifices with my fingers and managed a satisfied smile as I drifted off to sleep next to him.