Short Stories

Always a dream but never a Reality

I'm standing in a dark, creepy alley. Alone but no fear of tonight.

I can still picture every single detail on the strangers possessed. The way his freckles sprinkled on his face The faint hint of pink in his cheeks when he smiled. His smile. Those perfect porcelain teeth can put anyone's to shame.

He always makes me feel shameful, knowing I can never be good enough for such a man like him. He could have girls throwing themselves at him with just his signature smirk.

No wonder I fell hard for him.

I remember him smirking back at me one night. He runs his fingers through his auburn hair as he gives me that smirk I can't stop thinking about.

"Now what's a beautiful girl like you doing out in a dark alley this late? Don't you know theres crooks that like to hang around late at night?" he says with a chuckle, as he studies me.

I think hard about his question. What caused me to think so stupidly. To sneak out in the middle of the night, alone, and unarmed, in the most crime rated alley?

I must be really stupid!

"Maybe I like a little danger." I said sarcastically. This throws the man off, giving me a confused look. Which quickly is replaced by a smile.

"If you like a little danger than maybe you should try living with my brother. Now if that's not dangerous to you, than I don't know what kind of danger your in to." He says wile chuckling lightly. The man sure likes to chuckle. I laugh back at his comment.

"Thanks, but I think I would have to pass on that offer. Your brother sounds like a lot of fun to be around. Sure beats hanging with my sister. Now if you want boring, than she's the gal for you." I say with a smile.

"Well, if you don't want that kind of danger in life, how about you come back to my place with me and I can show you some actual fun." The man says with the same smirk he always have.

I know what he is implying with his hint. Question is, do I want this? To do something wild and crazy with a man I hardly know anything about? Possibly? Yes? No? Why can't my mind make up what it wants. He wants my body for tonight, but maybe I want his to. To feel his hands grasps my waist as I wrap my hands around his neck. He is so undeniably handsome. A smile finds itself creeping on my face.

"Let's say I did come to your place, what would we do there?" I say slightly nervous.

"Don't you mean what would I do to that delicious body of yours?" The man says while giving his lips a quick seductive lick. I gulp at his sudden question. Not expecting him to be so straight forward, especially with a girl he knows nothing about. I can't back down now though. As much as my mind is telling me to leave, my body keeps saying yes.

"Yes, that's what I meant...sir." I say back seductively. His eyebrow raises as he is called sir. I can see he liked it.

"Well, little miss. First, I would take you to the kitchen counter. Picking you up and swinging you on there. Making your ass jiggle so nice as you plop down. I'll kiss that beautiful neck of yours. Wanting to hear those little gasps escape those perfect lips as I mark that neck of yours a little. Giving you a reminder of the wild night your going to have."

My hand goes instantly to my neck, thinking of his lips, sending shivers down my spine. How badly I want those lips to pleasure me.

"I'll bend you over the counter, slapping your ass a little. Whispering in your ear, I'll ask you if your ready. Ready to submit. I want to hear you beg for my dominance. Your begging would make me so hard.

His words start to send  more shivers down my back. I lean against a wall of an old building , crossing my legs as I listen to what more the man has to say.

"Ready to penetrate your walls as I start to pound you really good from behind. I'll hold your hands to the counter as I thrust harder and faster. Listening to your sweet moans. Knowing I'm driving you crazy. I'll want to finish inside of you. Giving one last final thrust as I give a long lasting moan."

It gets incredibly hot down there as his words sink into my mind. The wild thoughts this man is making me think. How badly I want this man to use me, to pleasure me.

Wait? What the matter with me? I cant have sex with a man I just met. That's crazy! This must be a dream. It has to be a dream. I am dreaming. I...am...I'm in...a dream...

That last thought echoes in my head as my eyes flutter open. Trying to get one last glimpse of the man before my dream fades away for the day. A small smile slowly spreads on my face as my hand goes to my lips. The same dream I always have about the mysterious man. It's always a dream, but never a reality.