Her Story - The Dream Pt. 02

This story has a brief recap at the beginning to allow the story to stands on it own if you have not read part 1

Her story II

It was 3:05 when she found him waiting for her on the 2nd level of the nearby parking deck. It was deserted but a few empty cars and a truck. She got out of her car, locked it, and started walking towards his truck.

As she did, he stepped around the cab with a camera in hand, letting out a long low whistle.... "damn woman you are gorgeous," and she was. She was 5' 6" dark hair. Fair skin nearly flawless. Perfect complexion. Curves in all the right places, exquisite freckled covered breast, narrow waist and sexy, sensual hips built perfectly for holding. Her ass, fabulous.

She could hear the shutter click repeatedly as she moved towards him. "Game on" she said to herself as she reached back and pulled her hair clip out. Shook her flowing tresses loose, threw her head back and used her hands to rake through her hair.

She put on her sexiest most seductive runway walk. Her naughty smile had his imagination running wild.

He looked over the top of the camera taking her all in. The black button down sleeveless shirt, top two buttons open, drawing attention to her fabulous breast. Form fitting black slacks hugged her hips and accentuated her breathtaking ass.

The outfit topped by an open mid thigh length coat to add a bit of pop. It took him a few seconds to regained his composure. As he did he started snapping away again. "Work it baby, that's it! Keep it coming, there you go. Nice! Now lose the jacket. Yes! I love it."

"You're so fucking beautiful. Come on, work those hips." She stopped locked one leg and tilted her hip and half turned his way. Slung the jacket over her shoulder. She gave him her sexiest come get me grin and blew a kiss his way. Daaaayam she is so fucking sexy, he thought to himself.

He kept encouraging and complimenting her. He always building her up. She loved that about him. She loved the spontaneity, the surprise and how he was completely focused on her, that fact alone had her slowly loosing her senses.

She paused momentarily to admire the full length of his powerful physique. She had always thought him to be sexy and ruggedly handsome. Today though there was something different.... she couldn't quite put her finger on it but, there was something.

The dream had kept her on simmer all day, maybe that was it. As she sauntered toward the truck she blew him a kiss. Lips so soft, full and sexy. She knew she had his full attention. And she was determined to hold it.

Never breaking eye contact she reached for her top, opening one button then another steadily one after the other. Buttons popped and her top snapped open as a cool fall breeze blew through. Goose bumps covered her breast and her nipples hardened. Was it the cold or anticipation of what may come next? Shrugging the shirt off her shoulders as she came with in inches of him, putting herself on display.

Her ample breast beautifully held by an exquisitely detailed black lace bra. The areola barely covered, the lace leaving little to the imagination. He couldn't take his eyes off her. The soft gentle curves of her spectacular breast had captured his senses. He could feel his cock begin to come to life. "Stunningly beautiful," he whispered.

He had stopped shooting as she walked those last couple steps closing the distance between them. He couldn't help but watch her breast bounce with every step.

The landscape before him had his full attention. Her breast, her skin, her hair those eyes. He was captivated and would do anything to have more of her and he knew it. She put her finger under his chin, tilting his head back she said, look here. Her heels making her slightly taller. There was a sultry heat in her voice. He looked up, deep into her beautiful brown eyes. Her eyes spoke of the unsatisfied hunger with in her.

She put her arm around him and pulled him to herself, While forcing her knee between his legs. Not a word was spoken. She looked at him, her look full of longing, and ardent desire. She couldn't help herself.... putting her hand on the back of his head she ran her fingers through his hair. The sensation had his mind racing. Time slowed down, the world got quiet, he had wanted to feel her against his skin for so long.

She had touched him before but this, this was different. There was heat in her touch, hunger, a deep desire. An urgency. Her touch so hot it ignited a fire with in him. Her hands, every touch electric, as she guided his head towards hers, her eyes locked on his lips...

He felt it. The connection, the heat, the overwhelming desire to kiss her. He moved his hand to her cheek, brushed her hair back from her sensational eyes. She loved how his gaze took her in, she could see into his very soul and he hers. He didn't want to miss a thing those eyes spoke.

He refused to look away. Desire so heavy, so thick and strong it could not be contained welled up. His hand moved to the base of her neck as he leaned in. EVERYTHING slipped into slow motion as their lips tentatively touched.

A mere brushing, they both deeply inhaled. Neither dared exhale. The heat between them was staggering. The atmosphere palpable. Butterflies turned in their bellies and fireworks ignited a longing that could not be quenched.

Every sense on high alert. The smell of cherry blossoms, from her perfume, filled his lungs As he pressed his lips to hers. The softness the taste, the heat of her kiss. He knew he would never forget, it was everything he hoped it would be and more.

He melted. He held his lips to hers for a moment pausing, waiting, wondering would she kiss him back? Had he misread her and gone to far? Damn doubt! His mind screamed.

It took her a second to process the message his kiss had sent. It wasn't at all playful, it was hungry, full of want and desire. In the split second before he would pull away she drew him closer. The decision was made,

She kissed him back with a passion and fervent hunger neither of them had expected or felt before. So strong, so intense, so extraordinary their minds reeled, trying to sort the emotions. The what if's, all the questions that came flooding in.

Both of them struggled to push them back and live in the moment. She felt his cock stir, as their kissing became deeper, more intense and purposeful. She moved her thigh tighter against him. The movement of her leg against his manhood caused it to further engorge and stiffen. She loved that feeling of power and control.

Cupping her face he began kissing along her jaw line. She took a long slow breath, enjoying the moment. His kiss warm In the cool parking garage. Goose bumps rising up behind each connection. Waves of pleasure connecting to her very soul.

He bowed his head between her breast both of her hands cupping his neck, she drew him deeper against herself. Hungry. His lips brush the tops of her breast. The warmth of his breathing, extraordinary! Her nipples screaming for release. He nibbled and bit along the tops of her breast. Oh, the sensation the pleasure the pain. So invigorating, her eyes roll back as she leans into the moment. A soft moan escaped her lips. Encouraging him to continue.

Reaching between her breast he unexpectedly opens the clasp allowing her delightful breast to fall free. For a moment she freezes, fear grips her until.... she feels the warmth of his hand cup and lift her to his waiting mouth.

In that moment she surrenders to her passions and forgets where she is, instead enjoying every sensation. The heat of his breath delightful. His tongue slowly stimulates her nipple. It hardens at his command. His tongue swirls in a slow tantalizing motion around it, luscious sensations stir deep in her being. The texture of her nipple as it hardened consumes his attention, knowing he can bring her body to this state of arousal excites him and encouraged him to pursue more.

He draws her nipple into his mouth. Biting down he holds pressure with his teeth. Pain shoots through her she wants to scream but the pleasure is so intense she can not. Her clit throbs begging for attention. He releases his grip and gently sucks her lightly. His tongue slowly caressing her with light tender strokes. His hand replaces his mouth as he moves to taste the other. She begins to enjoy the tenderness when he bites down fiercely. Again waves of pain and pleasure compete. Erotic pleasure travels between her nipple and the recess of her deepest desire.

Her mind races. Her eyes close and she takes flight. This is so naughty, so deviant and sexually exciting. In the middle of the day, the middle of the parking deck. Fuck her mind races as two competing emotions battle one another. Fear and lust fight for command of her body.

He had always challenged her in new ways. This was definitely new and overwhelmingly exciting. Several times they had played an adult version of truth or dare. They had been naked together before but it had never gone this far.

He has taken her to a nude beach, they had gone to dinner and touched one another under the table (not sexually but, so teasingly close), they had given one another massages while clothed and naked. They had even masturbated side by side in the same bed with out touching one another. All extremely stimulating.

But this..... nothing could compare. The kiss, the caress! His mouth on her! His fist wrapped in her hair! She didn't know if she would stop it, or if she could. She could not deny the growing wetness between her legs.

He wanted her and now, he couldn't deny it any longer. He reached back and flipped the tail gate down. Wrapping his arms around her he cupped her ass and lifted her, pulling her to himself. She wrapped her legs around him. He held her for a moment.

He kissed her. His mouth now level with her breast. He gently sucking one and then other. His mouth on her sending waves of pleasure to her very core her mind looking, searching for something to anchor her but she is out of control. She wants him and she wants him now. Her juices flowing strong and steady. Heat steadily rising between them. Her clit aches.

He sets her on the tailgate and cups her head with his hands. Looking her in the eyes he whispered, this is crazy. I know she says But..... I. He never finishes his sentence as she leans forward and pulls his shirt over his head. Pulling him to her she sucks gently on his nipples. He can feel his heart beat throbbing deep in his cock.

Tugging at his belt, pulling it loose, she tosses it to the side. Reaches for the button on his jeans unsnapping them. He looks up catching her eyes. She looks at him a smoldering flame of desire burns. She needs satisfaction. She could see that same fire burning in him. He had wanted her for so long. All these years, yet he didn't dare risk the friendship.

She unzips his jeans freeing his cock. Wrapping her hand around his manhood she slowly begins to stoke him. He lets a deep hungry moan slip through his lips... he too gets lost in the moment.

Their attention totally focused on one another. They barely heard the clanging as it echoed off the walls of the garage. Followed closely by a bumping noise like tires over an expansion joint getting closer. She leans back, looked up at him and gives a nervous giggle. "Shit! Someone's coming." Frantically she fights to get her shirt back around her but it fights back. Twisting on her arm and shoulder.

"Damn!" The idea of getting caught with her shirt around her waist, no bra both frightened and excited her. The car was getting closer. The tension between fear and excitement increased exponentially. The sounds grew louder making it obvious the vehicle was about to turn the corner. He could see the tension and trepidation rising in her and feel his own as every second quickly tick off. He struggles to get his hard member contained within his jeans and his belt back buckled. The sounds amplified as they echo off the cement walls making the vehicle seem closer than it is. Her eyes speak volumes as did the look on her face.

Still wrestling with the shirt, She jumps down and starts moving toward the passenger side of the truck. To her relief she hears the door locks pop. The vehicle rounds the corner as she opens the door. As the car passes behind the truck she jumps in and pulls the door to. He had gotten in as well. As they pulled the doors closed their heads nearly hit. They both burst into laughter. The tension eased or did it.

"Damn that was close,"she said sitting there her breast still uncovered. He turns to look at her. His gaze devours her. Goose bumps cover her skin, she reaches and covers her breast as her nipples harden. Though he had seen her fully naked, he had never seen her this naked. The goosebumps, her nipples revealing how her body reacted to him. He smiles. There is a momentary pause as she focuses.

"Could you imagine what the driver would have thought had he seen you."

"Probably would have thought I was in the process of sexually assaulting you."

She looked at him, her eyes full of warmth and desire with a mild hint of playfulness. She picked at him, "Well you kind of were!"She said as she reached for her bra. It took her a moment to hook it back in place. There was a brief silence as he thought. He looked at her admiring the contrast between the black bra and her pale white skin. He smiled at the thought of using his fingers to connect the freckles he so much adored. She didn't miss that smile or the yearning in his eyes.

He snapped out of it after a brief moment. "Who was assaulting who back there? Is it assault if both parties are willing participants?"He asked with mock sarcasm.

"Who said I was willing?"She asked playfully, toying with him.

He bit, "definitely not you! He teased. However, THAT KISS.... that kiss it said it all and so much more."

"The way you kissed me left no question, none at all. It was so hot, feverish and full of desire."

"You kissed me first, she snapped back."The truck got quiet.

"Yes, you are right" he said after a long heartfelt silence. "I did, I did kiss you first."He got quiet again. Starting the truck he dropped it in reverse and backed out of the parking space. He looked over to check the mirrors, at least that was the story he told himself.

She caught his look and their eyes met. She looked lovingly at him and said.... "and I loved it." His heart raced. He had wanted her for so long. That kiss only confirmed it. She held his gaze for a moment and looked away. The truck got quiet again.

It stayed that way the next hour or so as they drove west. Both of them replaying the scene, the feelings and emotions that kiss brought to light. Then considering too the ramifications of what had happen and what it may mean to their relationship. They loved the fact their relationship was so unique, so free and so different from that of their friends. They hadn't the same challenges so many of their friends had. Amazingly the relationship had only seen a couple speed bumps over the years and both of those were early on.

They both subscribed to the rock band 38Specials sage advice of "hold on loosely, but don't let go. If you cling to tightly you will lose control". Fuck, they didn't want to lose what they had. But that kiss the feelings and emotions it stirred could not be denied.

Another hour had passed. Lost in her thoughts, she had barely noticed where they were headed. The sun started sinking lower in the late afternoon sky of early October. The mountains filled the horizon so majestically. She would have been almost giddy with excitement, but for the events of the day, as she had dreamed of a trip like this for years. She wondered if he was taking her to a motel or a secluded cabin.... she hoped it would be a cabin as she always dreamed of living in a cabin in the mountains. This would be a perfect distraction. Leaving the realities of a busy life behind, even for a few days, would be a dream come true