Chapter 5: Chapter 05: One Hell of a Dream

CARTER

He gripped the back of the couch as he carefully boarded. He found just enough room to drop one knee between the back of the couch and the side of Allison’s right breast. The couch was just wide enough that he could settle his other knee against her left breast, though the edge of his knee was a bit off the edge. Her other hand rose and took a firm grip on his ass.

“You can touch them,” she assured him. “My breasts. Would you like to?”

Was that even a question? He took a firm grip on her soft breasts with both hands, thrilled by how they felt as he gently squeezed them. Allison released a quiet moan.

“Oh, that’s good. It’s very good, but... I need more of you. Right now.”

Carter rested his hands on her chest. “More?”

Her wet lips formed a shy smile as she stared up with those pretty green eyes. “Don’t worry about your weight,” she said quietly. “You won’t hurt me.” Using her firm grip on his ass, she guided him forward until his cock bobbed inches from her mouth. “I need this.”

There, she paused. She stared up at him in quiet longing, and each warm breath tingled the head of his cock. “May I?” she asked timidly.

“Fuck yes,” Carter rasped.

“Thank you.” As one hand continued to feverishly work her dripping wet pussy, Allison guided him toward her open mouth with the other.

The moment her warm, wet lips wrapped around him, Carter groaned with pleasure. Masturbating alone in an empty apartment was nothing compared to this. He had missed this, and while he knew he’d probably wake up before she finished him off, the intense suction provided by her lips and her tongue flicking against his tip already felt incredible.

He would have been satisfied to have her to tease him like this until he came, but she seemed eager for more of him than that. Her hand pushed his ass until almost half his cock slid inside her mouth. There, it met warm and firm resistance against her throat.

He gave her a quick look to make sure she was still okay, and she sucked eagerly. He’d never had a girl try to deep throat him before—he’d also never asked, despite how hot he thought it might be—but that was obviously dream Allison’s intent today. Even if she didn’t plan to use her hands, this felt great.

“Fuuuck me.” He supported his weight on the armrest with one hand and wound the fingers on the other through her curly red hair. “You’re good at that.”

His cock slipped out of her mouth with a small, audible pop before she beamed up at him. “Thank you.” She blushed like he’d just complimented her hair.

“I think I should be thanking you,” Carter reminded her as he grinned back.

“Would you like me to take you deeper?”

“Only if you’re comfortable with that. I don’t want—”

Carter gasped as her hand pushed his ass forward and her warm lips wrapped once more around his cock, then slid eagerly up and down. He met the same resistance as before as Allison gagged audibly. Before he could stop her, she’d taken yet more of him in her mouth. He swore he could feel the curvature of her throat against his tip.

She bobbed incrementally up and down on his shaft as she visibly struggled to take him all in, making small choking noises. Suddenly concerned, Carter gripped the back of her head and pulled himself out. “Hey, don’t choke.”

She blinked up at him with tears seeping out of the edges of her green eyes, but the way she smiled assured him they weren’t tears of sadness or pain. She’d just been working to slip a long, stiff object down her throat. Reflexive tears were a natural result.

“Was I doing something wrong?” she asked.

“No, you were doing great! I just heard you choking.”

“I don’t mind a little choking,” she assured him. “Does what I’m doing feel good?”

“Fuck yes,” Carter breathed. He still didn’t feel comfortable putting his full weight on her chest, and his tense thighs were starting to burn. “But it’s no fun for me if you’re not okay.”

“I’m absolutely okay,” she assured him. “And I’m close now. Are you?”

She motioned with her eyes, which led Carter to glance behind and remind himself she was still vigorously playing with her pussy. Damn he wanted to fuck it... or did he want to fuck her mouth? So many options. This was an absolutely incredible dream.

He nodded. “You keep sucking me like that, I’m not going to last much longer.”

“That’s wonderful.” Allison smiled up at him. “I like this feeling. The feeling of you forcing your cock down my throat. I think if we do this a bit longer, I’ll cum easily.”

“Same here,” Carter breathed.

“You don’t need to be so gentle with me,” she assured him. “I’m tougher than I look.”

With that, she ceased playing with herself long enough to take both his hands. The fingers that had been deep in her pussy were slick and wet, but he didn’t mind. He watched as Allison raised her head just enough to lace his fingers together behind it, leaving him staring down his own arms at her face. She reached down once more to play with herself.

“Hold my head like this,” she instructed. “Push yourself in deep while I work below. I assure you, I can take whatever you wish of me. Gag me as hard as you like.”

Even as Carter’s aching cock quivered at the pleasure she offered, he needed to make sure she wasn’t overestimating her capabilities. “You’re sure?”

“Very.” She beamed up at him. “I would like you to fuck my face, sir.”

“Well, shit,” Carter agreed heatedly. “Not like I can argue with that.”

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“Then feel free too—umph!”

His linked hands pulled her head up and off the armrest at the same time he thrust himself forward. He forced his cock past her lips and once again deep into her throat. He wasn’t sure how much longer this dream would last, and he was so close to an orgasm.

A delighted little cough escaped her grasping lips. He glanced down to check on her only to find her staring up at him happily, blinking past fresh tears. He pushed himself deeper with each thrust, guiltily thrilled by the way she gagged with each repetition and reminding himself this was just a dream. He couldn’t hurt her here. Dream Allison was loving this.

The couch trembled. Carter glanced back while fucking her eager mouth to find her feverishly playing with her pussy with both hands. The fingers on one hand circled her slit while two on the other dived in and out. Beneath him, Allison moaned with pleasure.

Each moan came from a mouth full of his cock, and the muffled sounds drove him to the absolute edge. He was actually going to climax! After all this time, it was about time he had an actual wet dream. That all might just be in his head, but it sure as hell felt real.

He didn’t care how loud he was as he pushed further, and deeper, until he finally lost himself in a release that utterly paralyzed his thighs. He held her head in place as she gagged on his cum and moaned like she was having the best orgasm of her life. As he glanced down again, he realized her lips were actually brushing his pubes.

She’d managed to get all that down her throat. Shocked despite his knowledge that this was a dream, he released his tight grip on the back of her head. He suddenly feared he’d forced her too far, and he felt a brief rush of guilt despite this being a dream.

Her head slipped backward before she caught herself. Then her neck and shoulder muscles strained as she pushed her own head forward. She grabbed his ass and forced her lips back down his shaft. So... no, he hadn’t forced her too far at all.

Relief flooded him. She was just fine, and she even looked happy. She took him in again as she licked, cleaned, and swallowed. Very thorough.

Her warm tongue circled his aching tip until he felt like he had absolutely nothing left. Only then did Allison release him. She lovingly kissed the tip of his tingling cock in a way that caused his whole body to shiver, then relaxed back against the couch.

She appeared... pleased.

Allison opened her mouth to show it was empty, then stuck out her tongue and showed that as well. Carter stared down in amazement. In his experience, women only did that in porn clips, and this was absolutely his personal porn clip. Fantasy box checked. Face fuck achieved.

Still breathing hard and beaming in post-orgasm bliss, Allison stared up contentedly as Carter stared down at her in amazement. She wiped a few tears from the edge of one eye with one hand, then gave his ass an affection squeeze. “Was that good for you?”

Carter felt absolutely drained now, and while his thighs were now quivering too much for him to support himself, he dropped his hands on the armrest on either side of her head. He leaned over her so their faces were now inches away.

“You did great,” he managed.

“I’m so glad!” She sounded pleased with herself. “It was wonderful for me as well.”

“Was it?” She had sounded like she enjoyed herself. “You came too?”

“I did. I could get used to you fucking me like this.” Her head tilted just a bit. “You look as if you wish to kiss me.”

“Well, yeah.” Carter blinked. “You just gave me the best damn head of my life.”

“My last partner rarely wanted to kiss me after I swallowed his cum. I believe he feared some might remain inside my mouth. I assure you, that’s not the case.”

“I wouldn’t care if it did.” Carter eased his weight off her chest and instead slid his body down the couch to rest behind her, clutching her to ensure he didn’t push her off. “I’m absolutely going to kiss you now, if that’s okay. Might even use tongue.”

Her lips once more quirked into a smile as she twisted her waist and upper body to bring her face close to his. “You may kiss me however you like, sir.”

There was that word again. Sir. Having a woman talk to him like that during sex was a turn on unlike anything else, but how could she have known that?

As Carter leaned close and devoured her eager mouth with his, he understood. This was his sex dream. Of course sex dream Allison would know how to push every button she needed to get him off. The agility she showed with her tongue was incredible, and she pushed back against him and moaned as his free hand gently caressed her now sweaty breasts.

The more Carter kissed her, however, the more he felt like settling down on this soft couch with her in his arms and falling asleep. How could he be sleepy in a dream? Also, the daylight that filled his apartment had gone all hazy. He must be waking up.

Allison’s next words were oddly quiet. “This moment with you was exactly what I needed, but now I must ask. I have come here uninvited. If you wish, I can leave.”

“Oh hell,” Carter said. “Don’t do that.”

“You are certain? It is not an imposition for me to stay and rest?”

“I want you here. I don’t want you to leave.”

“Then I will stay for tonight. Thank you. Now, I must rest.”

“Oh, sure,” Carter agreed. So she was kicking him off his own couch?

She pulled up to kiss him again, just as eagerly as she’d done after she sucked him off. When she released him, Carter was once again grinning like an idiot. He didn’t care.

“Back to bed,” she said softly. “You need a good sleep as well. Rest knowing you’ve been of more help to me than you may ever know. Thank you for bringing me to your home.”

“Happy to help,” Carter agreed sleepily. He yawned, then pushed himself off the couch.

He should already be waking up. This was a weird way to end a dream. He walked tiredly back to his bedroom and settled once more onto his twin bed. He pulled the sheet over his body and smiled as he fell into a dreamless... sleep?

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