Date: Fri, 7 Jul 2006 04:43:13 -0700 (PDT)
From: builder618 <builder618@yahoo.com>
Subject: Dazed/Dazed 11

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	"HARDERRRRRRRRRRR!  F....FFF....FASTEEERRRRRRRRRRRR!  OH right
THERE, sooooooooooo close, don't STOP!"

	Hearing that was music to my ears, especially after the abuse my
body took the night before.  Obliging the shouted command, I upped my pace
using short strokes that drove Sean across the bed.  Her breasts bounced
and skin slapped against skin.  She was a sight that would resuscitate any
cadaver, her chest heaving, body aglow, and a smoldering look in her eyes.
In an unexpected show of aggression, she grabbed my hair, pulled me down to
her and proceeded to have her way with my mouth.  Our tongues twisted and
twined around each other as I continued to push Bad Boy into her.  I could
feel my loins tighten, the strap-on's nub mashing into my over stimulated
clit, and the tendons in my neck pop with the strain I was exerting to not
give into my body's plea for completion until I gave it to Sean first.
Feeling she was close as her body undulated against mine, I jerked her legs
around my waist and rode Sean like the primitive animal she was imitating,
making her throw her head back and let loose an animal-like scream of
pleasure as I sucked one excited bud into my mouth and gently bit down.
Just when I was sure I could hold out for not a moment longer, Sean moaned,
long and loud and latched onto my lips with a death grip I always enjoyed
as she felt her orgasm rush over her.  Once I knew the beautiful creature
in my bed was pleasured to the fullest extent possible, I thankfully
allowed myself to follow.

	I woke up with a start, my body tangled in the sheets and in a cold
sweat.  It was a dream, the sixth in two days, albeit a wonderful one, but
a product of my fevered imagination nonetheless and one that would not
become a reality.  At least, not any time soon.  I groaned as I looked at
the time, 5 a.m.  I am NOT a morning person and today was no exception.  It
figured I'd have a totally titillating dream and wake up at this ungodly
hour.  I pummeled my pillow, trying to get it into a shape I could sleep on
and releasing some of my frustration in the process.  I tossed and turned
and was determined to try and catch a few more ZZZs, even if it meant
twisting into shapes a contortionist would envy.  Well, that was a lost
cause, but I had to try.  As the clock flashed its digits proclaiming
5:30.....5:30.....5:30, I lurched up out of bed and resigned myself to an
early start.  I took a quick shower and was out the door in twenty.  I
needed to get out and get my mind off of Sean; otherwise, I'd be useless in
accomplishing anything today.

	I hit the treadmill at the gym, was on my third mile, and almost in
that state of euphoric Zen common to most runners, when my partner in crime
came in, looking disgustingly cheerful.  Knowing what a grouch I was this
early in the morning, Chase refrained from saying anything until I'd
started my weight training.  I was flat on my back benching 200lbs. (I can
do more, but I wanted to really wake up first) before she finally asked how
I was feeling.  We continued in this idle, bullshit vein until I finally
got tired and bluntly asked what the hell she wanted.

	"Have you seen Sean lately?  You've turned into a hermit and
well..."

	"What's going on Chase?  Spit it out.  No I haven't seen her since
after the fight with Nic and that was about a week ago.  I figured she had
to study for her exams.  She always sounded fine when she called, always
blew off us getting together.  Just figured she was a little stressed, but
knew she'd snap out of it like she did before."

	  Chase looked uncomfortable, the look on her face was one that
people get when they smell something gross, all scrunched up, their lips
turning up and down in distaste.

	"Sean looks like shit and she's moping around like someone just
killed her dog.  What did you do to her?"

	"Nothing, I swear, Where is she?" I demand, body on full alert,
benching and any other exercise in my usual routine forgotten.

	Chase looked again looked uncomfortable, but as I put the bar back
and got up, with that look I usually reserve for Nic, she spilled.  Hey,
your sister can get you just as mad as a psycho ex-girlfriend, but the
difference is; they'll always have your back, no matter what.  Anyway,
sibling segues aside; Chase reported that Sean was staying at Jayce's
apartment, not her dorm, which I found weird and little bit alarming.
Jayce was an ex of mine that I was on semi-friendly terms with and a friend
of Sean.  She also couldn't accept the fact that Sean and I were together
and that neither of us would cheat on the other with her.  But that never
stopped Jayce from trying to get into Sean's pants or get me to jump into
hers.  Ahhhhh, drama, can't live with it, can't live without it.  Chase
looked at me with the same hazel green eyes that I have, except the
expression in them was the polar opposite of my smoldering anger and worry.
She looked a little scared at what I might do.

	Contrary to Chase's uncertainty regarding my unknown behavior, I
knew couldn't rush over there the way I was, much as I'd like to.  I was
sweaty and funky and composure at this point was a much needed thing.
Figuring a shower would help me refocus and think about what I was going to
do to see what was up with Sean, I took one as fast as I possibly could and
sped over to the closet Jayce called home.  When I got there, Jayce's car
was no where to be seen, thankfully, so I could expect no distractions from
the task at hand.  The door was open, so I knocked and walked in.  I was
greeted by the sight of Sean sprawled on the couch, hair disheveled,
circles under her eyes, hugging my comfy gray Old Navy jacket to her chest.

	I walked softly over to her and gently moved her hair out of her
face.  Even that almost non-existent touch wasn't soft enough and she
awoke, eyes blinking sleepily at me and unconsciously running her tongue
over lips I was aching to taste.  Unable to stop myself, I swooped down and
gently touched my lips to hers.  She was so warm from sleep and the soft
red skin felt so incredible that it made me almost forget why I was there,
so caught up was I with the feeling of her lips and her tongue as it begged
entrance.
      Entranced with the feeling of her lips on mine, I didn't continue my
exploration with my hands, instead allowing only our lips to touch as her
hands roamed my body.  Obliging Sean's silent plea, our tongues met,
played, and explored.  I sucked on her luscious bottom lip before
disengaging and moved down her neck, caressing the column with my lips.  I
could feel her muscles contract before she dragged me back up to her mouth
and shoved her tongue into mine.

	I let go before Lex was ready to, a frown crossing her beautiful
face.  I placed a quick kiss on her lips and smiled when I saw the look of
total and utter frustration on her face and that love/lust look in her dark
green eyes.  She got serious awful quick though, which I guess must be
payback for how I teased her.  I was too busy looking at those incredible
boobs and bountiful curves of hers that were just a scant inch away from me
and to notice she was speaking.  Belatedly tuning in, I realized she was
asking what was wrong.  All thoughts of getting this tiger of mine into bed
fled as I was jolted back to reality.

	Sitting up, I unconsciously hugged her jacket closer to me, as
though gaining support from the soft material.  Looking up into those big
hazel eyes, I saw the feelings love and worry she tried so hard to hide
leak through.

	"Well, ummm, my bike's totaled and I've been lying low here so I
could figure out what to do.  The reason, I uh didn't umm come to you was
uh...OUCH!"

	Lex stepped back and jerked her hand away from my side, looking
horrified.  Before I could move or say another word, she was back at my
side and ripped my shirt over my head.  Usually that would have led to a
round of play, but not this time, unfortunately.  Her eyes widened and a
look of leashed anger came into her eyes as she saw the massive bruise
blooming across my upper body.

	"You're as good a rider as I am...you don't just total your
bike, something had to have happened to cause you to lose control" Lex
said, her voice tight.

	And I had hoped to avoid getting her upset.  Oh well.  I told her
the whole sordid story, starting from the day after the fight and this past
week.

	"It was right before finals week and it was dark and I was on my
way home from the library, when this car rushes by me with no lights on.
Thinking it was just some people out and a little buzzed, I just chalked it
up to drunken shenanigans.  I was thinking of you as I got closer to my
dorm, what you were doing and if I could convince you to come out and stay
the night with me.  Then I hear the squeal of tires and look up to see that
same car with no lights coming towards me, going hell for leather.  I
punched the throttle on the bike and swerved, as the car chased after me.
I couldn't outrun it, so I ducked off the road, hid, and heard it pass me.
Waited a few minutes and got on my way again, this time looking out for it
and anything else.  Then WHAM! headlights flash on, momentarily blinding me
and the car crashes into, my bike goes one way and I go another, but not
before seeing what I thought were Gen and Nic's faces."

	Throughout my entire spiel, Lex's hands remained clenched at her
side and her face paled under her caramel tan as I got to the end.  She
just looked at me and went to speak, but I held up my hand to stop her.

	"I didn't want to tell you at first because I knew you'd kill Nic
and Gen if you even thought they looked at me, so I stayed away until I
could figure out what to do.  I had to fend off Jayce in the process, but
it was worth it so I wouldn't have my pain in the ass roommate bugging me.
I missed you so much, I usually ended up crying myself to sleep some
nights, so I took to sleeping with your jacket.  Yeah, I know its stupid,
but I did and it may not seem like a big deal, but...and my parents...."

	Sean just trailed off and I realized how frail she looked at that
moment.  I felt my anger subside and realized I just wanted to wipe that
sad, scared look off of her face.  I gathered her into my arms, and just
held her as she buried her face into my neck, stroking her back and
dropping soft kisses on her face and neck.  I could feel when she loosened
up and started to respond after a minute or two.

	She dragged her head up from its hiding place and just gave me a
look that said, well I can't put into words what it said.  But I knew what
she wanted.  Sean, at least at this point, needed something that could blot
out the reality of the entire situation, and the only thing I knew would
definitely take her mind off this whole thing was, well for the sake of
being called a horn dawg and not to mention turning into a total pool of
lust/love at this point as I felt her body press against mine in
alllllllllllll the right places was hot, molten sex.

	Okay, so maybe I am a horn dawg for thinking like this...so
shoot me...  Besides, would anyone blame me?  I hadn't seen her for days
and was having back to back sex dreams for cripes sake.  And if I was
horny, I knew this insatiable minx in my arms was definitely in need of
relieving the pressure.  Wanting to be sure this was something that was
kosher on both ends, I looked into her eyes.  What I saw in those liquid
blue pools of ice said "Just take me please."

	Never one to deny a lady anything, I quickly got to work, but was
beat as I felt Sean's lips touch mine a millisecond before I touched hers.
For once I let her control the kiss, never getting aggressive enough to
turn it into a one girl show.

      Quickly assuming the dominant role, I shoved my tongue into Lex's
mouth, surprised at first that she was giving up a role she fell so easily
into.  Not one to look a gift horse in the mouth, I got to work, entering
into a battle with her long, pinkish muscle, stroking her teeth, lightly
running the tip of my tongue along the roof of her mouth once I disengaged
my tongue from hers, thus producing a full body shiver on her end.  Storing
that bit of information for later, I allowed my hands to roam.  Their
mission was simple, caress as much skin as possible, bring as much pleasure
as possible so Lex would turn into a mewling pile of need.  Now, did I know
that would absolutely happen?  Hell no.  But could anyone blame me for
trying to exact revenge on my very willing victim?
      I ran my hands gently up and down Lex's cloth covered sides.  She
moaned and arched her back, thrusting her tits out in a silent plea.  Tired
of feeling only fabric, I detached myself from her soft lips and pulled her
shirt up over her head, wanting nothing impeding my access to one of the
biggest and delicious parts of her body.  Tossing the shirt to the floor,
my prize was revealed.  Her large, cantaloupe-sized breasts were presented
like fruit on a plate.  Not one to waste time, I ripped her bra off and as
I threw it over my shoulder, pushed her back into the soft confines of the
couch, kneeled between her legs, and sucked one tight, rosy nipple into my
mouth, where it further contracted as she moaned in what I hoped was pure
pleasure.  My fingers pinched and pulled her other one before switching and
lavishing equal attention.  She tasted like apples and cinnamon, exactly
like apple pie.  And boy did I want a piece!  I could feel myself getting
wet and knew I would only get wetter as this went on.

      I kissed my way up her neck (leaving a hickey or two in the process)
to her lips, which were bruised and swollen from my earlier kisses.  Before
reacquainting myself with her lips, I looked up into her emerald eyes and
saw love and total sexual excitement.  That being the reassurance I needed,
I satisfied myself with a quick kiss before going back to my previous
occupation of licking and sucking on her luscious tits.  I could feel her
fingers bury themselves in my hair, before she pulled me up and into her
jean-clad lap and made our pussies touch, unfortunately only through a
layer or two of clothing.

	In one smooth move, I pulled Sean into my lap and settled her down
on the couch, before she had the chance to protest.  Moving on top of her,
I attacked her mouth, no longer able to take the feelings she had been
generating in me.  Her hands roamed down my back before landing in the back
pockets of the jeans I was wearing.  Sean squeezed my ass to pull me closer
into her, craving contact.  Pulling back, I looked at her, black hair
disheveled, and looking totally different from before, thankfully.  She
went to protest, but I smothered it with a kiss and said "Let me, baby.
This is for you."

	I moved down her body, pulling her shirt up and off (thankfully she
was bra-less!) before spending some quality time with her excited buds.  As
I latched onto one nipple, sucking and licking, she let a moan of
contentment that was music to my ears.  I eventually made my way down her
muscular torso, reluctantly relinquishing her gorgeous breasts in favor of
the other delights she held.  I made to the waistline of her jeans before
impatiently tugging them off, throwing them towards the quickly forming
pile of clothes on the floor.  She jumped when my tongue ghosted other her
thong-clad crotch and groaned in frustration.  I licked her thighs before
finally hooking a thumb on each side of her thong and drawing it slowly off
and done her long, tanned legs, leaving her bare to my view.  I dove into
her bare pussy, pushing my tongue past her lips to scoop up the wetness
inside.  Sean was a hot faucet of pure deliciousness.  Her tasted branded
itself across my tongue and was one that my taste buds would never forget
and also one I quickly became addicted too.

	Not wanting her to cum just yet, I'd lick and suck on her clit but
once I felt the ripples of her impending orgasm, I'd lay off, merely
concentrating on lapping up the juices she was secreting.  This frustrated
her to no end.  Finally taking pity on her, I pushed two fingers into her
sopping mound and slowly fucked her.  Sean let out a short scream of relief
and tried to make me go faster, begging me with body and voice.  As I
fucked her with my fingers, I sucked her clit into my mouth, bringing her
to a fast and hard orgasm.  So quick and unexpected was it that Sean just
went into abrupt paroxysms of pleasure.  Removing my fingers, I lightly
stroked her now hyper-sensitive clit until she grabbed my hair, pulled me
up to her waiting lips and kissed me like there was no tomorrow.

	I brought my head up from her paradise-bringing lips and looked at
her.  Sean was the picture of relaxation and that was exactly what I had
had in mind when I started this whole thing.  She smiled at me and was
about to say something when there was a knock at the door, shattering the
mood.  We quickly sat up, looked at each other, and Sean rushed to get
dressed.  I groaned in disappointment as her lush body was again hidden
from my view.  I sighed and pulled on a shirt, leaving my discarded bra
where it lay, not caring.  It was Jayce.  Just great, always one to ruin a
mood, and well, this one was knocked out of the park.  She walked in and
wrinkled her nose at the smell of sex, before turning mournful brown eyes
first to Sean and then me.  I smiled inwardly at her obvious discomfort.  I
couldn't help it, she was lucky I'd let her get away unscathed after she
tried to break me and my sweetie up.

	The three of us sat down for small talk, then as soon as was
feasibly possible, we made our excuses, grabbed our things, and left,
riding double on my Ninja to my place where we could continue without fear
of interruption.

To be continued.....

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