Dream Lover (Update 2)

        Opening his eyes he looks into the mist surrounding him feeling the pulse of the world call him. His kind has been around since the beginning. They stay in the lands of thought and dreams.  Growing in power only a few have been powerful enough to break into the real world and only a small number of them could return. He is still young and has only tasted life for the last few centuries. Opening his mind he searches the dreamscape for another dream to dive into.
A sultry red one starts to take form. Licking his lips he brushes through the mist and waits. These are his specialities. Among his kind there are a few who are called Dream Lovers.


        Jessica blew out a breath, it had been way to long since her last date and she had been working her ass off at the office way to much over the last three months. Her last boyfriend Jon gave up on her because of her schedule. She seemed never to have enough time for him. Now she was all by herself and even her favourite vibrator was not even being used as much as it use to be. The office just took so much out of her. Tonight she was free, the last of the case load she was working on was done and her boss had given her time off to relax. Slipping between the covers she melted into a deep sleep.

        The sun was beautiful as she walked down the path. The gate next to the old cottage stood open and the beauty of the house in the field drew her towards it. On the side of the house she heard the familiar chopping of wood.  Going around the corner she saw a tall man who radiated strength and power slamming his way through a log. Picking up another he slightly turned. Her breath caught at the sight of him. He was made with the body of the Statue of David with a face that mixed somewhere between Brad Pitt, Mat Damien, and Keith Sutherland. Stopping he turned and looked at her. A slow smile played over his face that sent a white hot streak straight through her into her pussy.
        Never had she had the urge for pure lust been so strong in her and all she could think of was she wanted this man with no restraint.
        “Day Miss.” Smiling he turn back to his work. Each log split just reminded her of the power contained within him, and a deep want grew with every slam of his axe. A part of her imagined he was slamming into her with the same amount of force. Her fingers played into the folds of the dress and found herself wet with want. Tracing with her thumb she stroked her clit quickly with every chop.  Soon she came hard while holding her breath. 
        He never seemed to notice, just went on working. Finally getting up she walked over to him.  His axe stopped in mid action and he lowered it next to the block. Looking up to the sky he stretched. Her pussy already sated started to come to life again. Slowly turning he looked at her. “Miss I think lunch should be ready.” Walking towards the house she followed him as he went in.
        She found her self undressing to her bra and panties and sitting on a bed. Licking his lips he gently started to nip and suck on her body. Gently letting his tongue trail against her skin caused her to moan deeply with pleasure. Using his fingers he slid them over her body almost touching her like the faintest of feathers. Slipping one finger under her braw strap he started to kiss gently sliding it down over the places he kissed.  Her eyes blurred with the sensations he was causing, while more and more of the hunger built within her.
        Unclasping the bra he very slowly and teasingly lowered the soft cotton over her nipples, dragging them millimetre by millimetre over the tips. With his mouth gently kissing her neck, he let his chest brush against her skin.
        She was so on fire and over stimulated she felt like she was living within pure slow orgasm.  Each touch pushed her higher and higher. And he hadn’t even touched her pussy yet. His hands played her masterfully. Finally she felt his mouth trailing down to her sex. With a flick of his tongue she climaxed as he continued to suckle on her clit. Breathing heavy she looked down her body still tingling.

        A clock read 3:12 AM from across the room. She looked to her side out the window. The lights of the city looked back at her. Blinking in surprise she begins sitting up and reached between her legs. Her panties and part of the bed are soaked with her juices. She was still tingling from the after effect. She could also still feel his arms on her. Wow! She had never thought a dream would feel so real and wonderful. Part of her was angry that she had woken up. He was gone and she really would have liked to feel him deep inside her. All the tension of the last few days had been burnt out of her from those intense orgasms. She felt incredibly thirsty. Standing, she took one step and was on the floor. Her body felt like Jello and all she could do was smile. A part of her was hoping that when she went to sleep she would see him again. Feel him again and hopefully this time they would fuck.
        Trying again she got her legs working and arrived in the kitchen, after having a drink she peeled off her panties and grabbed a new pair. With the light on she stripped off the covers and placed on a new set. Climbing back into bed she slowly dozed and was fast asleep.


        Watching her return to sleep, he felt the power explosion she has given not once but twice. His body tingled with the action. Opening his mind he pulled into existence the bra and panties she had worn in her dream. Opening a small window to the real world he gently placed them on her night stand.  Turning he knew that his work this night was not finished and looked towards the dreams. A few were showing red tinges and he knew that once he got to them they would never forget this dream.


Update One

        Fuck them! She had gone out to have a good time and what do her friends do but blow her off for guys in tight jeans. Fuck them all. She felt like screaming. She had gone out clubbing with her friends and when the muscle twins showed up it was like she wasn’t there.  “I only got three drinks, what do I do for the rest of the night.” It was after 11 when they left for the bar and she was home at three. Usually she got home at six on Saturdays. Why the fuck couldn’t they have been triplets. She hated not getting a good buzz with her friends, but not getting laid when she knew her friends were was worse.
        She hadn’t had a descent lay in weeks. The last guy was just bad and they seemed to be getting worse. Slumping against the wall she tried to relax. The night just seemed ruined to her. Pushing off she went to the fridge and grabbed a cooler and a bottle of water.  Looking at the Cooler she put it back in the fridge. It was no fun drinking alone. Cracking the water bottle open she kicked off her heals, and started to undress. At least she could get out of her bra and slip into some comfortable sweats.
        Pulling off her dress she looked at herself in the mirror. Her legs were nicely toned and smooth. There was no excessive fat, she worked her ass off to keep it that way.  Her tits were nice with no sag and they weren’t hard to the touch. Turning she checked out her ass, smoothing her hand over her cheek she smiled at that there was no dimpling and, (Slapping her ass) no jiggle. Looking over her shoulder she looked at her face. Not drop dead gorgeous but cute and a little sexy. Making a few poses she laughed at herself. Yep she could definitely be in one of those skin Mags with the face and body of hers. She tried to imagine getting into some of those posses and felt a little hot. Okay she needed a fuck bad, or at least some high quality chocolate.
        Slipping into some sweats and a Tee, she sat down in front of the TV and flicked it on. Flicking through the channels she groaned. Every channel was either an infomercial of a phone sex chat line or a hunk a thon movie. On the last channel was on one of those artsy channels and they had soft core porn of a girl ridding a guy. Flicking off the TV she groaned. This was not helping at all giving up she drained the last of the water and slipped into bed. She hoped she could wake up and forget this night had happened.


        Gazing through the Mists he saw a dream forming with a thick red hue. Opening his mind he smiled at the direction this dream would go and merged with it.


        Walking along the shore she could feel the wind starting to pick up. Looking back the lights of the town were non existent. She couldn’t even see any boats off shore. The clouds looked like they were ready to break at any moment. Up ahead she saw a light turn on in a two story cabin a little off the beach. Running she headed for the cabin. Halfway there the rain started to pour and by the time she was at the cabin door, she was completely soaked. Jumping at the lighting she turned into the boom from the thunder causing her to jump back into the door. Still watching the sky she did not hear the door opening behind her.
        “Well what do we have here?” Turning around her eyes fell on a broad chest that filled her vision. Looking up she saw a face that not many women had the chance of even dreaming of. Catching her breath she looked down quickly to avert her eyes and got an eye full of the gentle bulge in his pants. Another thunder clap happened causing her to jump towards him. A strong hand landed on her upper shoulder. “Come in before you drown out there.”
        Walking in she took in the room trying not to look at his body or his face. It was a decent cabin that was kept very clean. Hearing the foot steps behind her she felt a warm blanket draped over her shoulders. “What brings you this far up the coast?”
        Turning her head she could feel warmth growing in her stomach. “I was just walking along the beach; I didn’t see the storm coming until it was too late.” Darting her head down she tried to hide in the folds of the blanket. She could feel his eyes looking her over and felt parts of her flush that weren’t really suppose to.
        “You should get out of those clothes.” Her eyes shot straight to his face. “Before you catch something you must be wet and cold by now. If you want to there is a bath robe in the bathroom over there and I can throw your clothes in my dryer.”
        Nodding she mumbled. “Thank you.” And as calmly as she could she walked into the bathroom and closed the door gently. She could hear a gentle soft chuckle through the wood. God this guy was made of women’s dreams. She didn’t know what to do if he kissed her. Would she resist? Blushing at the thought she took a breath. Sitting slowly she peeled off her jacket then her blouse and found even her bra was soaked and also removed it. Taking off her Jeans she checked and found her panties were still dry except for a wet spot developing in the front.  Peeling of her socks she bundled them up and took the towel and started to dry her hair.
        A minute went by when she heard a knock causing her to squeak. His soft voice flowed through the wood. “You alright in there? If you are looking for something hot I can make a coffee or some hot chocolate.”
        “I’m fine.” Proud of herself for sounding so calm, she rubbed her hair a bit more then wrapped herself in the huge bathrobe on the door. She was not use to being so timid around men. She could stand toe to toe with any guy and give as good as she got. But this Adonis in jeans made her a little jumpy.  Opening the door she walked into the warmest kindest smile and could feel her pussy trying to raise the white flag. Yup she was a goner. He could take her now and she would not resist what so ever.
        Walking over to her he took the clothes from her hands. The quick touch between them caused a slow ember to spark through her body. Looking into his eyes she saw the hunger waiting near the surface. He had her mouth against his in seconds and she felt her body vibrate with heat that exploded through her. Wrapping her arms around the kiss deepened and deepened until she felt like liquid fire was coursing through her.
        Picking her up he moved to the stairs. One of his fingers had slid between her legs and was gently rubbing her folds with every step. By the time they got to the top she was moaning into his shoulder and pushing against his finger trying to draw more of it into her. Gently lowering her down onto the bed, he lowered his mouth over her nipple and started teasing it with his mouth. The gentle flicks of his tongue sent shocks of pleasure through her as his hand played with her folds and rubbed her clit.  She could feel the wetness growing as she grinded against his hand. Giving her a quick flick with his fingers had he gasping for air.
        She let out a moan of disappointment when his mouth left her breast. But soon she had to catch her breath as his tongue played and stoked her pussy until she climaxed. She rode the climax expecting him  to pull back a bit but instead he started to suck harder on her pussy until she could feel his tongue in her, and all she could see of feel was bliss.

        Coming down she felt him kissing the inside of her legs gently. The heat within her stayed and slowly his kisses started tracing back to her sex. He gently sucked on her clit sending an electric shock through her system. Arching her back her hands came down on top of his head pushing him against her. The urge to grind against his face was overwhelming. With the next suck she felt him slide a finger deep inside and wiggle around. She gasped when he stroked a part of her insides, electrifying her brain wide awake and her ache for him to continue beyond and known limits. Mewling she bucked at the next stroke, ramming her pussy into his face while trying to keep his finger on that sweet spot. She writhed against him, enjoying the sensations his mouth and fingers were pulsing through her.
        Gently she felt her body rising. Looking down she saw him moving between her legs, and gently sliding into her. Her pussy felt so full it was beyond anything she had ever felt in her life. Kissing her fully, he started stroking in and out of her bring himself so that the head was just barely out then thrusting all the way in. Gently and steadily the rhythm picked up her body became more and more on fire. A slow orgasm was building more and more within her. Like a pressure keg she was building until the speed became frantic and finally her body exploded. Her mind shut down and all there was was pleasure and nothing else.

        When she finally came down she was still shaking from the bliss.  Looking down she smiled and became confused. She was lying in her bed at home and the sun was coming through the windows. Looking around she started to remember that she had gotten home and went to bed.  It was all a dream the house, him, and that incredible night.  Smiling she still felt him touching her and doing what he did. A lopsided smile spread across her face. Getting up she felt the soreness between her legs. Confused she could not tell what was real and what was a dream. Walking into the bathroom she washed her face. In the mirror she saw the beautiful robe from the cabin hanging on the wall.  Turning quickly she reached out and touched it. Now she did not know if it was truly only a dream. The only thing she did know was it was the most sensual night of her life and she would do it again in a heart beat.


        Watching her he smiled at the smile on her face left by his gift. Relaxing he let himself sleep and wait for when he would awaken again



Update Two


        Awaking again He rose from the ether. The dreamscape was coming to him once again. A slow form of red in the scape drew his eyes. Two spreads of red were starting to form but each seemed to be pulling at the other. Closing his eyes he looked within and watched them in the waking world.

        Brian and Jennifer were working hard on the latest project set up by their boss. This one required both of them to stay late. Tomorrow it would be unveiled at a Sunday conference. “Jenn can you check the flyers again I am freaking out on this signage and can’t see straight.”
Jenn lifted her head and pulled out one of the flyers checking it. “Looks good. No mistakes and catches the eye.”
        Blowing out a breath Brian set down his glass. “The posters for the display are done.”
        “And so are the pamphlets.” Handing over a copy to him she stretched over his shoulder looking at the poster.  “Very nice, it will definitely stand out.” Her blouse was a little open affording a glance at her bra.
        Brian tried to focus but out of the corner of his eye he saw her wonderful flesh flashing at him. As she pulled away he focused on the pamphlet. He had been sitting for to long and needed to get up. Standing he walked over to the window and leaned against the glass.
        Jennifer looked down but her eyes went just as they always did to him enjoy the sight of him. He wasn’t muscled but something about the way he moved made her itch with need for him.
        He could always feel her eyes on him when he checked out her work. Part of him wanted to do something stupid like flex or something. Shifting his position he turned away and tried to focus on finishing. “Looks good I think we can send this to the printers and let Mike pick it up in the morning.”
          She so wanted to go home with him, to have a heavy all nighter in his arms and to wake up day after day and be with him.
        Suppressing a primal groan he held himself with all the control he could afford. He wanted her with such abandon. But he did not want to lose their friendship. Walking over to the computer he sent the proofs for the job to the printers. “Night Jenn, see you on Monday.”
        “Night Brian.” Turning her head as he left the room she whispered under her breath. “See you in my dreams”
        “It was 11:30 by the time he got home looking at the clock he groaned and started up the stairs. Stripping to his boxers he listened to his messages. The first was a call from one of his buddies asking what he was doing tonight. Images of Jenn flashed in his mind. The next was from his dad asking him if they were still heading to the game tomorrow. The last was an automated message from the printer listing the printing that was going to be done. Turning to his side he clicked off the phone and flicked off the light switch. He would call his dad tomorrow.

        Climbing out of the cab Jennifer looked up at her apartment building. She hated not having time for her friends on the weekend. But she was drained. The only thing that kept her going tonight was that she got to spend time with Brian. Well they did spend time together even if it was professionally. Smiling she remembered when he went to get coffee and she had a nice long view of his ass. Walking up the last stairs she looked at her apartment door. Sighing she tossed her keys on the counter and walked to the bedroom. Slipping out of her clothes she fell into bed wishing for Monday to be here and to see Brian again.


        Shaking his head he watched the two dreamers. Humans played these strange games all the time. Love was lost because no one said anything. Slowly shifting he started to move the two dreams close together stroking his arm he reached into one then with his other arm he reached into the other. The surge of energy this always created was wonderful and he knew that they both would love this dream.


        Waking up She smiled at the light streaming through the window. Snuggling in she felt Brian behind her as he moved to cushion her against his body. Giggling she wiggled harder against his crotch.
        Slowly he opened his eyes and looked at her mischievous face peeking over her shoulder at him. Grabbing her he pulled Jenn into him.  Laughing she pulled away and got out of bed.  Walking as slowly as she could she made sure to sway a bit more on her way to the fridge.
      Brian groaned from the bed watching her. “God get you ass back here so I can soundly screw your brains out.”
        “BRIAN!!” A devious smile flashed across her face. “We have to get up.”
        “I am up. If you don’t get back to bed I am dragging you back.” Every inch of him itched to have her down to the core of his being. He felt like he was smouldering to life and each little movement she did fanned the embers.
        “Well I’m up and I guess you will have to get m..”
      In a second he was out of bed and by her side. “Yes?”
      Looking at him she reached out with both hands and stroked his chest. “Me.”
      Lifting her he kissed as deeply as possible robbing all thought from his mind. His legs moved of their own accord.  Breaking the kiss he looked into her eyes. There was a smouldering response there that made the hunger in him explode. 
      She was flailing and bounced on the bed.  She couldn’t help herself and let out a small excited shriek. He loomed over her and she was on fire. Parts stirred within her calling for his attention deep into her soul.
        He smiled as he lowered him self down to the bed. “You won’t be needing these.” Stripping off her panties he tossed them to the side and began stroking her pussy gently.
      His eyes locked onto hers and she felt herself mewling and thrusting with the actions trying to have him move faster. “Oh fuck. God that feels good.”  Grabbing his face she pulled him down to her kissing him deeply she continued thrusting against his hand. “Brian I want to taste you.” Licking her lips she rubbed her hand against his leg. As he got up she flipped around and yanked his boxers down. Using one hand she gently stroked him as another rubbed herself. She could hear his breathing deepened as he watch. “Fuck Jenn, your beautiful.” Sliding a finger deep inside, she arched pulling his cock at the same time.
        Lowering himself on top of her he felt her mouth start suckling his cock. Bending over her he plunged deeply into her pussy licking and sucking with abandon. Her body bucked against his face. And he felt her suck harder on him. His mind lost focus as he just absorbed the pleasure as he was  getting and trying to match it.
        He felt her stirring under him moving as if to turn him. Falling on his back she moved on top of him. “I want you inside me.” Her breath was coming hard a ragged. Sliding on top of him she started to shudder as she slid down fully taking him in. He felt so good inside her. She could feel his hands on her hips sending tingling up the sides of her body. Bending over she started to kiss him deeply.  Her hips rocked back and forth with each kiss until she was moving so fast she was slamming down onto his cock. Her mind was a blur with the pleasure the feeling of him rocketing in and out of her.
        Brian was lost he grabbed her ass, feeling her slam into him at such a break neck pace. He could feel himself reaching the breaking point as a part of him tried to hold on. “Oh fuck I’m coming.” He breathed out.
        Jenn's eyes flew open at his words, her mind exploded as she could feel the breaking point shooting quickly towards her. “Oh God me to. OH Oh OH OH OH I’m Cummmmmminnnnnnnnnnggggg.” She could feel him spasming hard against her causing her to orgasm into pure bliss.

        Jenn came down from the cloud and reached out for Brian. As her eyes came into focus she noticed her apartment, dark in the night. Looking around she tried to make sense of it. She had sex dreams with Brian in them before but usually it did not go that far. Smiling she stroked her hand down and became confused. Where were her panties? Looking beside her bed she saw a pair of men’s boxers.

        Brian shook his head in disbelief. Picking up the panties he could still see Jenn in his mind. The dream just felt too real. Her body, her breath, her smell, and he felt like he had the best sex in his life. But it was a dream wasn’t it? Looking at the panties he tried to put it together.  A minute later the phone rang. Caller ID said it was Jenn.
        “Hello?”
        “Brian?”
        “You okay? It’s 2 in the morning.”
        “I have a question to ask you?”
        Looking at the panties he felt he had one to ask her as well. “What is it?”
        “Do you wear grey boxers?”
        Looking down at the panties he had to smile. “Do you wear white panties with puppies on them?”
        He could hear a muffled squeak on the line.
        “Um, Brain? Did you just have a great dream?”
        “More like fantastic.”
        “Want to continue where the dream left off.”
        Brian looked stunned at his phone. It was finally happening. He just couldn’t process it. “I would love to.”
        He could hear a muffled giggle through the phone. “Good, I’ll be waiting. Oh, and Brian?”
        “Yeah?”
        “Can you bring me my underwear?”
        “Sure.”
        “Don’t worry about putting some on yourself. I think I have yours right here.”


        Watching them he had to smile. The Signs were good that this would flourish. The power that came from this one was very potent and coursed though him. His fingers arched power between the tips. The love as well as the sexual energy pulsed so strong from this trip that he felt awake more than he had in the last millennium
     



To be continued….