My Elusive Dreams
Copyright© 2021 by JRyter
Chapter 3
Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 3 - When you fall asleep - it's your conscious mind that sleeps! Your subconscious mind never sleeps. As a matter of fact, your subconscious mind is responsible for your dreams - good, bad, ugly, beautiful, horrific... The subconscious human mind runs on a totally different power source, than the rest of your body, controlling every function, every thing - in your life.
Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fiction Exhibitionism First Pregnancy Big Breasts Public Sex Size
The alarm went off for the second time this morning. Tony grabbed the clock and threw it across the bedroom where it smashed to pieces against the wall.
Now there’s hole in the drywall.
’Damn fuckin piece of shit clock! How many times has that damn thing woke me just as I’m about to have some fun with a naked woman.
This time, the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen. I need to get her out of my mind. I know I’ll never meet another girl who looks like her and so much fun to talk to - even though she only comes to me in my dreams’
His sheets are wringing wet with sweat, his body covered in sweat. Grabbing both sheets as he swung his legs off the bed to stand, he drags the wet sheets through the kitchen to the small laundry room and tossed them in the washer.
He walked back through the kitchen to the fridge and grabbed a pitcher filled with his own, homemade power drink. He didn’t stop until he downed half the contents, then shivered, made a face and burped before placing the pitcher back inside the fridge and went straight to the shower.
Back in his bedroom, he pulled out some boxers, then tossed them back in the drawer and grabbed a red Speedo. He pulled the next drawer and took his favorite jogging shorts out, the light blue ones he loves to workout in.
With his shoes laced, he grabbed his gear bag-backpack, and headed out the door without a shirt.
Leaving the door open, he stepped back inside to grab his sunglasses, then turned the lock and left.
For some reason, I just can’t get this shit out of my mind. What is it about that young woman that haunts my sleep and makes me dream crazy, fucked-up sexy shit about her? I know she has a sexy body, and she’s nearly as tall as me. Maybe that’s what my brain is hung up on, other than that ass and those huge fucking titties that I know are hardly ever contained. How in the hell can a woman have titties that big and not wear a fuckin bra?
That ass though ... Fuck man, that ass makes my knees weak just thinking about seeing her walk down the hall with that ass waving bye bye at me, as if telling me I’m too fuckin dumb to ever have a woman like her.
She told me we have class together one night, but I don’t remember seeing her there. Maybe I need to pay more attention ... Yeah, like the last time I turned and looked around the room behind me and that fat ass girl in back waved at me. The one that was grinning, with two front teeth missing ... upper and lower.
Fuck Man, that’s like a nightmare from hell, just thinking about her.
Hell, Autry started out coming to me in a dream, now all this shit with her has turned into a nightmare too ... But hell, I have seen her in person and I know she’s real. Fuckin really real too, I mean, I’ve seen her naked at the beach, or was that a dream too?
Fuck it, I need to get laid and settle my ass down. I’ll never get a real job, even after busting my ass at work and going to school. Here I am, almost twenty-three and still in school. Who the fuck am I kidding?
He was almost to the beach ... when he slowed down. Ahead of him, he recognized that almost naked ass.
“AIN’T NO FUCKIN WAY MAN! THIS CAN’T BE HAPPENING TO ME IN REAL LIFE!”
’Sure as hell that’s her. How do I handle this? Do I run past her and keep right on running all the way out into the fuckin ocean? Or, do I stop and talk to her, if she’ll even talk to me? Look at her fucking ass hanging out of that tiny bikini. I hope her top matches - her titties will be almost fully exposed...
“OKAY! One more fucking time, here goes. If I fail this time, or I find out this is another fucking dream I’m in, I’ll never even look at this beautiful, fuckin bitch again ... all she does is keep haunting me.
The first thing he did when he was close enough, was look to see if she has her headphones on.
’Good, here goes nothing for the last fuckin time’
Not wanting to frighten her, Tony was six feet to her left when he passed her. His plan was, if she doesn’t recognize him, and call his name, he will stop suddenly and turn back to look at her.
’PLEASE PLEASE - CALL MY NAME AND TELL ME TO STOP... ‘
“TONY! WHERE ARE YOU GOING IN SUCH A HURRY?”
“Autry? I’m so sorry. I didn’t recognize you in that little red bikini, wearing that big straw hat! How are you? I hope you’re alone so we can talk.”
“Yes, I’m alone and I was just now wishing I would see you today. Are you meeting someone?”
“No, as soon as I heard you call my name, I turned and wished the same thing about you. You look like a million dollars.”
“Thank you. You’ll never know how much I worried over wearing this tiny little bikini, hoping all the time I would meet you today. I’m so glad you caught up to me, and if you’re not meeting anyone, would you let me tag along with you? I feel like I’m naked and I’ve already had to piss off two rude bastards who thought I was hooking.”
Okay Tony, don’t fuck it up. This is going way better than any time she has taken time to talk civil with you.
“Do you have plans for this long weekend? The reason I asked, I would love for you to have dinner with me tonight.”
“YES! I would love to ... I need to ask too, if that room you offered is still available, I need a place to stay, at least until I can find something permanent.”
“It’s yours. I’ll even help you bring your stuff down so you won’t have to make so many trips.”
“You’re an angel, even if you are as big as The Hulk.”
“Not really, but thanks.”
“Not really an angel, or not really as big as The Hulk?
“Both, but I haven’t given up on either of them.”
“Actually, I’m glad you’re not an angel.”
“OH REALLY?”
“Yes, and it’s taken me far too long to build up enough courage to tell you - if you’re not committed, I would love to spend some time with you. You are the nicest man I have ever met and I would love to get to know you better. I hope I haven’t made a mess of what I’m trying to say to you...
“I like you, Tony ... I like you a lot.”
“I like you too, Autry. I’ve been trying my best to come up with a way to approach you and tell you about my feelings. You are so beautiful, and yes, you are sexy as hell, and I hope we can become good friends, if not best friends forever.”
“Thank you. You make me feel so good about myself, and I have never in my adult life been able to talk to anyone like I can with you. Please, make me slow down and do this right. I have wanted to be with you for so long, I may want to go too fast for you, and for us, when we get to a point where we want more and more.”
“I may never ask you to slow down, if you want more. Already, I want more.”
“Thank you again. You bailed me out the second time ... Tell me, are we headed to the clothing optional part of the beach.”
“We’re only about fifty yards away, if you want to stop here.”
“Would you swim with me, if we go that extra fifty yards?”
“Sure, even though it’s clothing optional, we can wear our swimsuits.”