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Subject: {ASSM} {ASS} DREAM SEQUENCE II {Hungry Guy} (MF Mdom Mpov oral cons flash stroke caution dream)
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{ASS} DREAM SEQUENCE II {Hungry Guy} (MF Mdom Mpov oral reluc flash 
stroke caution dream) 
BY:  Hungry Guy (hungry@stoolmail.zzn.com)

Foreword:  I once mentioned in the ASSD newsgroup that many of my 
story ideas come to me in dreams.  I keep a pad and pen on my 
nightstand, and jot down my dreams in the middle of the night.  In 
the morning, I review my nocturnal notes, and find that some ideas 
can be worked into usable plots while others are little more than 
useless rants.  This is the second such "dream sequence."

WARNING:  This story contains some brief, but disturbing, imagery.  
Read with caution! 

Operators of erotic story web sites, whether free or fee-based, have 
my permission to post my stories for public reading, provided that 
credit is given to "Hungry Guy" (hungry@stoolmail.zzn.com or 
hungryguy@literotica.org) as the author, and as long as you don't 
make changes other than fixing typos.  Even beware of fixing typos, 
for I occasionally use local slang and dialects that may be flagged 
by your spell checker.  Thanks.

All my stories can be found on:  http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/HungryGuy/www.

    ### 

    I woke lying naked on the 44th floor of the hospital.  With no 
idea how I got there, I sat up upon the cold sterile tile floor and 
looked around.  

    Standing in the middle of an intersection of corridors, I saw 
that one elevator to my left was open, but the door slid quickly shut 
as I approached it.  Another elevator door to my right closed just as 
another man made a mad dash to board, but failing to make it in time.  
I watched as he clambered up the door and climbed partway through the 
transom to reach the top of the elevator car when it suddenly rose.  
I quickly turned my gaze away from the grizzly sight. 

    Once again, I waited for one of the elevator doors to open; but 
every time, the door slid shut before I could board the car.

    Spotting an orderly walking through the intersection, I asked 
where the nearest stairwell was, fearing that there would be none.  

    He pointed down the long corridor between the elevators and 
continued on with his duties.

    I struggled down the corridor, my feet feeling they were treading 
deep in molasses, but I eventually made it to the stairwell.

    It was a long climb down, I knew it, but I also knew this was my 
only change of escape.  I walked down the twisting, turning stairway, 
while counting floors all the way down--43--42--41...

    On the third floor landing, I panicked when I saw an elevator 
door where the door into a corridor should be.  Indeed, it just 
occurred to me that the only door into or out of the stairway so far 
was back up on the 44th floor.  

    I trudged onward and downward.  I reached the first floor and 
pushed through a fire door from the stairwell into a small anteroom.  
The fire door slammed behind me.  With no handles to open the door 
back into the stairwell, I had only one way to go.  That way was an 
elevator door on the opposite wall of the tiny room.

    I pushed the button, and the thick elevator door opened.  At 
least, it stayed open long enough to enter the elevator car.  It was 
one of those elevators with two doors inside the car--each on 
opposite ends of the car.  I made way for the button on the opposite 
end of the elevator to open the opposing door.  That's when I noticed 
the girl standing there--a short, chubby, but reasonably cute girl 
with short black hair.  Did I also mention that she was as naked as I 
was--with a thick black muff on her chubby crotch and little pointy 
red nipples on her perfectly round tits?  Tempting, but I waned 
nothing more than to get out of this place immediately!

    But before I could press the open button for the other door, she 
pressed the button for the 44th floor, and the elevator started to 
rise.

    She walked up to me, swung an ankle behind mine, and plunged me 
to the floor of the elevator.

    A split second later, she was on top of me.  

    To my struggling, she said, "What's the matter?  Don't you like 
girls?"

    "I just want to get outside!"

    "Not till you kiss me!"

    So I kissed her as the elevator arose.  Our tongues swirled 
around inside each other's mouths, thoroughly swapping saliva.

    Hoping that I had sated her, I struggled to push her off me.  
"Not till you suck my nipples!"

    She crawled a little higher on my body and pressed one of her 
tiny nipples to my mouth.  I sucked it, and sucked it until it got so 
hard inside my mouth.  Then she switched tits.  I sucked the other 
nipple until, it too, was as hard as the first.

    "Now can I go, please!"

    "Not till you suck my pussy!"

    She crawled around and sat on my face, plastering her pudgy hairy 
twat onto my lips.  I licked and sucked.  Her pussy was so wet!  I 
sucked her clit into my mouth and teased it with my mouth as she 
poured pussy juice down my throat.  Momentarily, she began bouncing 
on my face while moaning in ecstasy.  

    Finally sated, she fell forward and off me.  I jumped up and 
pressed the button to open the opposite door.  Phew!  The elevator 
had returned to the 1st floor.  The wonderful outside was visible 
just down a short corridor and through the lobby.

    The girl grabbed my arm as I rushed down the corridor, through 
the lobby, and outside.

    I picked her up by the thighs, and she wrapped her legs around my 
waist and threw her arms around my neck.  

    I jumped into the sky and flew higher and higher through the 
canyon of hi-rises toward the safety of home in the distance.

    * END *

 

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