0 comments/ 4283 views/ 6 favorites The Reality Blur Ch. 01 By: SilverThaiGoat Note to the Webmaster: There are portions of italics throughout the story. These are necessary throughout as the intention is for the reader to understand a sort of 'backstory' or a story within a story. So please, if possible, keep the italicized portions as they are. Further, there are portions with "------------------------------", this is used to separate different scenes from another. Specifically, in the beginning my story jumps around a lot and this provides a method to alleviate any confusions that may arise from the reader. Finally, the statement of "HHHRRRRRNNNNHHHHHHHH" is intended to be an onomatopoeia for a siren that is long and drawn out. In my head it sounds exactly like the tsunami warning siren or military siren, I have no problems if you feel that it is necessary to shorten it. Thank you! * Hi everyone! I have been an active reader on this website for a long time now. However, it was only recently that I finally decided to put this amazing experience that I went through down on paper. The experience that I am referring to is different from the conventional idea of an 'experience'; mine was lived through a lucid dream. Essentially, what I have written down and published onto this website is my story of a ridiculously crazy adventure, discovery, sex, and romance; unfortunately, as is obvious, a lucid dream cannot last forever. Here's the story of how I lived through the most exciting experiences of my life and had some immensely passionate encounters; only to have my heart and soul crushed eight short hours later. Warning: The beginning is quite boring. However, I feel like it's necessary to keep these parts of the story in so that it is better understood who the character is before he discovers his adventurous gift. Disclaimer: All people in this story are over the age of 18. Many of the characters in this are in fact real people. However, names and descriptions have been changed to ensure that none of these people could ever be associated with those in the story. Introduction - A Flash Forward "I can't believe this... I really love you. It all feels so surreal. I hate saying it, I hate it so much. But with you, it just seems to come naturally. Please tell me, where can I find you? Where? Its a big world. You're a tiny woman. It will be impossible." I said, as tears began to form in my eyes. Through the watery film on my eyes I noticed the environment around me changing; mountains were growing out of dust, the colours of the sky were shifting, and great rolling purple clouds were forming. I won't have much time left now, I thought to myself. The level of control I was exerting wouldn't last much longer, but I held as tightly as I possibly could nonetheless. Just another minute, it's all I ask for. "Don't cry Joseph." Olivia said. She moved closer to me, shrinking the gap between our two bodies. "Everything is going to be okay. You just need to be patient." She intensely watched the tears fill my eyes, all the while managing to remain smiling. She traced her index finger up and down my forearm. I twisted my head to the side and observed what seemed like a 10000 foot tall mountain crumble into tiny bits of sand; my face was scrunched up. "I doubt it. I'm busy, very busy. I... just don't have time for patience!" Her head flinched at my sudden aggression. "Tell me, please tell me, is..is there anyone out there, like you?" I continued exerting as much control on the situation as possible but I could feel a massive atmospheric change occurring. The humidity around me was rising quickly, it's going to rain. The ground beneath my feet was shifting, purple thorned plants began to rise through the cracks of the freshly split cement. I have seconds left. Olivia's piercing bright green eyes were searing their image into my brain; I would never forget her beauty, never. She stared deeply, penetrating my skin and reaching through my soul. "Joseph." She paused on my name, a hint of sadness resting on her tongue. "Today was perfect, it was amazing. It was more than I could have ever asked for. We conquered the world together." She reached out and grabbed my hands. The touch of her soft-skinned delicate fingers sent electric currents through me. She leaned in and pushed her soft lips against mine, her scent was intoxicating, she rested there for a few seconds. I kept my eyes open and stared at her face; she had imperfections, blemishes, like any other... but in my eyes, she was astonishing. My heart was fluttering. She pulled back and smiled at me. The truest and most sincere form of an emotional connection had enveloped me. "I hope you know that I'm never going to forget you. Every chance that I get I will come looking for you." She looked at me with discontent. "Joseph, before I go, there's something you need to know." Her face became serious. "What- what is it?" Olivia's demand for attention was frightening. "Do not make the same-". Chapter 1 - Reality (Present Day) BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! I yanked the puffy pillow up over my face and wrapped it around my ears. "David shut that off!" "Buddy, RELAX. It's almost noon." He sat up, slapped his hand down on the alarm clock, shot out of bed, and seemed to be ready to head out the door in a few seconds flat. He was impressively quick to get ready in the mornings. But he was also oblivious to the amount of noise he was making. I pleaded. "Come on man, can you at least make a little less noise?" David shook his head and exhaled deeply. "Don't you have something to do today?" He asked. My grandfathers christmas dinner! And just as quickly as I complained about his obnoxious behaviour, I myself was bouncing around the room preparing for my shower. I jogged down the hall; shower caddy, two towels, and my phone in hand. I enjoyed listening to music while in the shower, it ironed my stressors out and prepared me for the day. I stepped inside the largest of the three showers, I gave the girl who just walked in behind me a devious smirk. On my floor this was a coveted shower stall, today it would be mine. I set my phone upright against one of the walls on the bench, hung my towels on the door, and turned the heat on full blast. After a few seconds of my skin adapting to the seemingly-boiling water, I reached for my phone and searched for some music. Quickly, I stumbled upon one my favourite piano pieces- Nocturne op.9 No.2 by Chopin. I stood still as the water washed itself through my hair. I stared down at my chest and arms, a smile pulling itself across my face. I had done a lot of work for myself these past four months. This was my first semester in university, my first time living away from home, my first time managing every aspect and corner of my life; food, finances, health, happiness. It was all mine to handle, all mine for the taking. I began to reminisce about all the wonderful memories I had made in my time here so far. I had met some amazing people, all from different corners of the world; they each had different dreams, passions, ambitions, and each and every one of them left a lasting impression on me. I very quickly realized that there is a lesson to be learned from everyone; and the day you begin to believe otherwise, is the day you have failed yourself. The song on my phone switched to the Spring Waltz, also by Chopin. I welcomed the change in tune. This piece was enchanting, it never failed to spark a sense of creation and imagination in me. I grabbed the dripping-wet shampoo bottle and finished off my shower with a thorough cleansing. As the music came to an end, my time in the shower would also end. I quickly dried my hair, threw on a towel, and then left the bathroom. During my awkward shuffle back to the room, barely managing to hold my towel around my waist, I was halted in my tracks. Jessica stood by the elevator. Damnit! I thought to myself. Why does the god damn elevator have to be ten feet from my door? She immediately made eye contact with me. "How'd your exams go?" She asked with disinterest. "They went alright. Uh, how about you? I haven't- uh- seen you in a while?" I cleared my throat. Jessica and I met each other during our first few days here. People on the floor could hear me training my Muay Thai switch kick against my freestanding bag. The switch kick was powerful, it was a relentless and rapid weapon that resembled the force of a bat. With all of the noise being generated, Jessica was the one who voted to come knock on my door and see what was happening. When I opened the door and saw her flawless face, my jaw nearly hit the floor. Her long dark-brown hair was curled in the most perfect spots and her eyes were sharp and seemed to glisten under the bright light shining above her head. The mixture of her Ukrainian and Japanese parents seemed to etch out the model of a spokesperson for intercultural conception. She had the sex appeal of a world-class supermodel. We both stared into each others eyes for a few moments and then she asked me in the most provocative voice I would ever hear, "So? You're a fighter?". What happened afterwards was an embarrassing attempt at enticing her. The encounter ended as quickly as it began and I had forever destroyed my chance of getting to know her. How could I be so stupid? I constantly thought to myself. The bell on the elevator sounded. "Busy." She responded, and in a flash disappeared behind the closing doors. I stared down at the ragged carpet floor and scratched the top of my head. I guess I should be used to this sort of thing by now. My inability to talk to any girl that I was attracted to had reared its ugly head time and time again. How could I ever meet a girl? Let alone date a girl when I couldn't even get past the first few sentences of conversation. It wasn't always like this for me, though. In high school, I had the gift of gab. I could weave my words into charming statements of intent and allure. I was a social butterfly, and there wasn't a nerve that could be struck in any social situation, under any circumstances. However, ever since I rediscovered my passion for the field of medicine early in the semester, my entire focus has been on studying and volunteering. I was maintaining a perfect 4.0 gpa. But this came at a cost. My social life was taking a big hit, my only friend was my roommate; and that came with its own problems. I need to stop loafing around about this stuff. Besides, now isn't the time to worry about my social life, it's the time to assign full focus into my academics. I unlocked and opened the heavy set dead bolted door to my room and stepped inside. ------------------------------------------- 12:47 - Absent-mindedly, I take the wrong bus out of the university and head in the entirely opposite direction of where I was supposed to be. After riding a few stops towards the west end of the city I finally realized, I was lost. Slowly, I've come to understand some of the less enjoyable aspects of living in a huge metropolis; sometimes, an equally large amount of confusion can be whirled up. As a result, I end up spending two extra hours standing around in the freezing cold weather waiting for a set of busses, which may or may not come, to take me to some easterly, far-out, sprawling suburb. 15:49 - After a half-hour of walking from my bus stop, I finally arrive at my grandfathers house. As soon as I step foot through the threshold of the entrance my younger cousins come sprinting down the hall, their arms and legs flailing and whaling in unstructured form. They're overwhelmingly ecstatic to see me. Of course, I'm flattered and spend some time running around the house with Gerald, he's three years old and seems to have the energy of an antelope. His joy and excitement immediately molds my tired and moppy mood into a state of fun and play. We run around for what seemed like hours on end, occasionally hearing "Be careful! He could trip and fall!" yelled in my direction. Thankfully, dinner would be on the table soon enough and I could allocate the entirety of my energy left to engorging on a buffet of holiday cuisine. 19:34 - After an overly stuffed turkey, garlic mashed potatoes, pasta salad, tomato laiden whole-wheat bruschetta, and a load of apple pie, my stomach had reached its absolute maximum capacity. All in all, the food was amazing. It filled me to the brink of extinction, rumbling and grumbling sounds contributing to my oncoming lethargy. I stood up from the table, still occupied by all fifteen something guests, and made my final proclamation of the night. "Well. That's it for me guys. Thank you so much for the food! But, I'm exhausted, so goodnight!" I began carrying my lethargic ridden body up a short flight of stairs. I opened the spare bedroom door and exhaled deeply. A feeling of euphoria pulsed through my veins. Finally. I thought to myself. A chance to sleep by myself. I pulled my socks off, threw my jeans and shirt to the ground, and dove underneath the triple layered comforter spread. Sleep's exhaustive and overdrawn grasps entangled itself around my psyche. Within moments I had fallen prey to its power. Chapter 2 - The Dream World "Could we get all volunteers in the neurology unit to the central kitchen immediately, please." A voice on the p.a. system announced. I finished up my bagel and tossed my empty water bottle into the recycling bin. I tightly constricted my esophagus and forced the enormous portion of food through my throat. I rubbed the last bits and crumbs off my hands and headed out the door towards the elevator, rising to the seventh floor. As the doors opened up, the profuse smell of chemically enhanced floor cleaner stung my nostrils. Walking down the hallway towards the main kitchen I had to hold my right hand above my eyes, a shield from the ridiculously bright ceiling lights. With each step I took my shoes created a slight squeaking noise. "Oh good you're here!" The nurse clapped her hands together. "You seem to be the only volunteer left. We're going to need you to feed the patients in room 741, 743, and 745." The nurse pushed the food cart towards me. Why was I all alone? I thought. "Okay, no worries." I smiled back at the nurse and pulled the food cart out of the kitchen. I quickly started pushing the cart down the hall towards the first room. "Good evening." I gave a warm-hearted smile to the elderly man in the bed. "Are you hungry? There's lots of food for you here, sir! It looks really, really good!" I tried to make the food sound as appealing as possible. It was often very difficult to get the patients in the neurology unit to eat their dinner. Falling to horribly unfortunate circumstances, most of the patients were paralyzed and suffering in the post-stroke recovery period. As a result, their interest in eating meals was often negligible. It also didn't help that their beds were in awfully aesthetically unpleasant settings. The walls were painted a dirty whitish colour and the only source of entertainment in the room was a TV, which appeared to be at least twenty-years-old. The bedside table was metallic, and the bulking medically related machines filled the room with an ominous shade of fear. "Mhm." The elderly man responded. He lifted his right hand ever so slightly off the bed, just enough to point towards me, the food, and then towards his mouth. "Okay perfect." I pushed the cart to the side of the man's bed. "I think you're really going to like this, it smells amazing." I insisted, while pushing the fork through its plastic packaging. The elderly man forced out an agitated response. "Mmmmuuhh". He shakingly pointed his nimble index finger towards the mashed potatoes. His eyes flashed images of hunger-induced pugnacity. I smiled at the man. "Okay sir, no worries! We'll start with the mashed potatoes." I cheerfully said. This poor man has suffered one of the most debilitating of diseases, I definitely could not hold his agitation against him. I silently thought to myself, while dipping the fork into the first mouthful of potato. "Alright, here we go sir." I lightly pressed the forkful of potato against his lips, and after a few seconds he opened up. "Just a bit wider for me. Thank you!" He opened his mouth as I had asked and was immediately gratified by the taste of fresh food in his mouth. He nodded his head in approval. Sighs of relief escaped his mouth in between his chewing. HHHHRRRRRRRRNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGG!!!!!! The heart-stopping sound of a military warning siren roared through the hospital. I looked down, wide-eyed, at the patient in the bed. His body, suddenly, was completely limp, his lifeless eyes stared right through me. What the hell just happened? My heart rate accelerated to impossible speeds faster than the Bugatti Veyron. I was frozen in place for what seemed like an eternity. HHHHRRRRRRRRNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGG!!!!!! "Jesus christ. Shit!" I tried to wrestle with the onslaught of panic. "DOCTOR! I need a doctor in here!" I dropped the fork down on the table and ran to the door, my head darting from side to side; nothing, the halls were empty and filled with darkness. Not a single person was in sight. HHHHRRRRRRRRNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGG!!!!!! Once again the unimaginably loud siren sent waves of shock through me. I looked back at the lifeless man in the bed, "I'm so sorry". Suddenly the whole room began to shake. The windowpanes fluid motions instantly drew my attention. I ran to the window, hoping to see what was going on outside. "My god." I stood, petrified, staring at the wall of water raging towards me. Nothing could prepare me for what was about to come; in less than ten seconds it would be here. ------------------------------------------- My eyes burst open and I was suddenly awake. The room was pitch black and quieter than the deepest depths of the Mariana Trench. I pulled myself up and walked to the bathroom. Dragging my lazy, sleep-ridden, feet across the carpet was a mission and a half. Slowly, my dream was coming back to me. In fact, it was quite odd. I thought to myself. It completely brought me back to my volunteering-at-the-hospital days, minus the wall of water of course. I finished my midnight bathroom break and walked back to the bedroom. I tucked myself back under the sheets and slowly began drifting off to sleep. ------------------------------------------- I sat up in the drowned-out grass. The sun was shining brightly and the birds chirped the songs of spring. But the smell of muddy water revealed the true character of the environment. That of death and destruction. I intensely rubbed my eyes and tried to see what was around me. I was in, essentially, a decimated village; by some sort of flood it seemed. I cracked my back and pulled myself into a standing position. All I could see, far and wide, was the crushed remains of flimsy housing. All of the trees were bent out of shape and there was debris sprawled out across the fields of dead grass; some sort of flooding definitely had occurred here. Suddenly, a horrific shrieking sound pounded through my ears. It was coming from a severely damaged hut, I ran towards it. "Joseph!" The voice of a little girl stopped me dead in my tracks. I spun around, looking for the source of the voice. Nobody was around. "Hello? Who was that?" I asked. A little girl slammed into my back leg, hugging tightly. "I just wanted to say thank you." She said. I couldn't see her face yet. "Umm.." I responded. I tapped her back shoulder, to sort of usher her, so that she was in front of me. She unhooked her grasp and walked around. "Oh..my...god.." I stammered. It was Rita, the little girl from the Philippines that I was sponsoring. "I just wanted to say thank you. For all the letters, and the gifts, and the emergency support." She was only eleven years old, but her words displayed sophistication and intellect. The Reality Blur Ch. 01 I crouched down to her level, placing my hands on the sides of her face. "I'm so glad you're okay. I was very worried. I was intensely monitoring the news of the typhoon. Your village..." I looked around at this poor girls community, her neighborhood, her home, it was all destroyed. The deepest feeling of sympathy engrossed my mind. I would do anything I could to help this poor girl, I would rebuild this entire village with my bare hands if I had to. Her eyes were glistening with happiness. It was as if she could read my mind and understand my intentions. HHHHRRRRRRRRNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGG!!!!!! My heart stopped dead in its tracks. "No! Not again!" I yelled. My vision began blurring and my hearing was impairing. I could feel my hands trembling. My body was collapsing under the weight of the sirens power. "HEEELLPP US!!!!" "HEELLLPPPP" "PLEASE" "PLEASE HELP" There were voices all around me screaming for my attention. My sight was almost entirely gone and all I could hear was the shrilling sound of screaming voices. HHHHRRRRRRRRNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGG!!!!!! The siren was deafening. I fell to the dirt on the ground. My mind was shaking, but my body was frozen in a state of paralysis. This was it. I thought to myself. I was going to die a horrific death; blind to my reigning doom, and deaf to all but the sound of death itself. ------------------------------------------- Er.... Er.... Er.... Er.... Er... Er.... The heart-rate monitor was the only sound that penetrated the silence of my spare bedroom. I sat in the bedside chair with my head in my hands, unable to look at my grandmother lying in the bed. I was the only other person in the room at this point. I had desperately needed some time alone with her, before she passed. I let out a long breath through my nose and finally lifted my head off of my hands. I reached out and placed my hand atop hers. I rubbed her thumb, it was impossibly small, the cancer was fulfilling its executionary duties without an imperfection. I silently stared at her for a few moments, she was in a coma of sorts; her body preparing for its final resting place. "You were a good grandma. Don't- don't ever forget that." These were the last words I would ever say to her. My vocal chords tightening and restricting any further sound. I got up and kissed her on the forehead. I rubbed the top of her head and then exited the room, tears filling my eyes. As I walked down the staircase, I noticed something out of the corner of my eye. The chandelier, it seemed to have a flow of uncontrolled electric current running through it; sparks were firing off in different directions. Well that's not right. I thought to myself. I continued walking down the stairs. Just as I reached the bottom step, black soot began filling the air. The ground, the walls, and everything around me turned to a charred black. Smoke was filtering itself in a ghostly manner throughout the house. "Oh shit!" I yelled. I couldn't see anything, the smoke was blinding. Where's the front door?! I was panicking. I started to cough uncontrollably, the smoke was inhabiting the space in my lungs. My body began sweating profusely. Wherever in the house it was that I was standing, it was getting hotter and hotter. I slumped down onto the floor. Pulling myself into a fetal position and lying there, uncontrollably shaking. I was inhaling nothing but smoke now, death was certain. I just hoped that it would be soon, before the plume of fire exploded through the blackness. It was chaotic, as if the fires of hell were being channelled through a portal in my home. At this point, there would be no rescuing, I was going to die. Suddenly, a horribly high-pitched sound ripped through the house. It was as if someone had poked a hole through a huge, highly pressurized, torpedo. And now all of that pressure was being explosively released through that hole. As the sound slowly came to an end, the smoke died down. The heat was gone in an instant and the charred remains were fully remedied. The house looked perfectly normal. This sound that I thought was so horrible, ended up being beautiful. It had reversed the damage that a raging inferno inflicted upon my home; it had saved my life. And then it dawned on me. All of these horrible things; they were memories. Immediately, one certainty became readily apparent to me. This wasn't real. I was in a dream. Chapter 3 - Achieving Total Lucidity My head felt as if it were floating in space, it was absolute and total weightlessness. 'I can't believe I'm lucid, I can't believe it, I'm in a dream.' I thought to myself. I looked around my house. Everything was perfect, clean, and organized; a total parallel to waking reality. The detail was magnificent. The fantasy world that my brain had created for me was amazing, however. I wanted more. This was MY world, my realm, I could be a god here. I could control anything and everything around me. I could do anything I wanted. There was a slight stir in my pants at that thought. I walked out the front door of the house and stepped onto the wrap-around porch. "Is there anyone around here? Anyone?" I called out. Hmmm... I thought. No one around at all? This was especially abnormal, even in the dream world, because it was such a beautiful and bright sunny day outside. The absence of humans ran counter to what would be expected of such a charming day. I walked down the concrete steps of the porch. In the lucid dream world, movement feels weightless and empty, your brain compensates by superimposing a feeling of contracting and restricting muscles; however, it is wonderfully absent of any sort of fatigue or pain. This was unbelievable. The aroma of spring flowers and freshly mowed grass flowed throughout the air. Even the smell of spring was a perfect resemblance of waking reality. I walked down the long winding path to the driveway, my moms massive oak tree shadowed me from the powerful rays of sunlight. I stepped onto the sidewalk, there was still no one in sight. A sudden rippling of fear shot up my spine, the hairs on my neck instantly standing. At any second, I thought, this whole dream world could turn into some horrendous and horrific nightmare. Being alone was getting creepy, I needed to find some people. I began to walk down the sidewalk of my residential street. I was in a search, better yet, a hunt for humanity. After passing a few houses I decided to pick up the pace and begin running. My legs were faster than usual. And there was an unnatural elasticity to my joints, it felt like I was bouncing, sort of like running on clouds. I didn't even miss a breath, even after increasing my speed. This was amazing. However, I still wasn't moving as fast as I wanted to. Then, a thought entered my mind. Flight! It started as an empty and fleeting possibility, but within seconds it spread its thick roots and had grounded itself in my mind. I picked up the pace even further. I was now literally bouncing, each step lifting me up a few feet into the air and shooting me forward at speeds too fast for reality. My increase in speed caused new sights, sounds, and feelings to arouse my senses. Like riding a convertible, the blasting wind drove my hair into a frenzy of movement. The objects in my peripheral were blurred and nothing but the howling wind could be heard. A feeling of euphoria bursted its way through my veins. With my next step I decided to flap my arms in a quick eagle-like motion. This apparently was convincing enough for my mind. With that motion my body suddenly lifted high off the ground. My head and feet shifted position so that I was now parallel to the earth. I felt like superman. Of course, I absolutely had to stick my right arm straight out and fully embody the superhero's picturesque pose. CRACK!! Out of nowhere a whip lashed me right out of the sky. My body slammed hard and fast into the ground. Dust rose a few feet up off the earth and clouded my field of vision. I rubbed my fists on my eyes and squinted so that I could see the damage. When the majority of the dust settled and I looked down at my body I discovered that I was completely naked. I had absolutely no clothes on; the only thing that coated me was dirt and dust after being unexpectedly whipped out of the sky. After getting over the initial uneasy feeling of being naked in the middle of my str- what the hell? I looked around and I was now in an massive field. It was covered in short, dark green grass with small bright yellow dandelions sprouting up every square foot or so. I was sitting in the exact center of that field. About one hundred feet away from every direction was a line of trees. Apparently, I was located in the middle of some forest or wooded area. I can't hear any cars or people, so I assume that means I'm in a relatively rural setting. Additionally, the sounds of the forest surround me; birds chirping in the distance, bushes rustling, the scattering of squirrels across tree branches, all of which were easily audible. I decided that, regardless of my complete nudity, I was going to lay back and enjoy the rays of warm sun on my skin. Maybe I could even darken my ridiculously pale skin. Can you tan in your mind? I thought to myself. Relaxing in this peaceful and subtly exotic meadow was pure bliss. Unfortunately, I had a hunch that it would be short lived. After what seemed like only moments, and right on cue, I noticed a strange figure in the distance. The figure stood motionless. Standing there, it looked like its sole purpose was to silently observe me; as if I were an animal in a cage. The hair on my neck stood up and my spine shuddered at the thought. What or who was it that was watching me? The distance from my eyes and the thick tree line was making it very difficult for me to make out exactly what it was. I stood up to get a better look, since I was naked I decided to place my hands in front of myself to preserve my dignity. Almost immediately succeeding standing up, the figure began to move towards me. After a few steps it reached the tree line and became clear and plainly visible as it passed into the open meadow. That's when I realized what it was, rather, who it was. She was a tall and slender woman. She walked swiftly towards me, possibly thirty-or-so feet away. She was at least 5'10. She had short red hair fixed neatly into a provocative bob-cut which magnificently accentuated her toned and slender face. Her subtle cheekbones and soft jaw line, gave her a dominant but sexy feminine appearance. Her skin was very light, making her round blue eyes prominent and enticing. But most apparent to my eye was her body, it was naked, wrapped in nothing but a black satin cloth that left little to the imagination. The cloth wrapped around her upper legs and covered only a small area of her heat before wrapping up around her flat and well-toned stomach. Her large and perky breasts were almost entirely visible apart from the small pert nipples that could just barely be seen poking through the cloth. I shook my head in disbelief and tried to focus my eyes on the stunning beauty walking towards me. As I stared at the sexiest body I had ever seen in my life walking towards me, I could feel my member very quickly reach its full size. All the while, I kept my hands in place, desperately trying to cover myself. The woman's tongue lightly traced her upper lip. "Hello friend" "Umm...Who are you?" I asked. She took another few steps towards me so that she was only a couple feet away. I noticed that she had no shoes on, which revealed her tiny, but very cute feet. Her blue eyes seemed to get brighter as she watched me. "Um..Ex-excuse me?" I asked again. The look in the woman's eyes told me that she wanted me. And from her confident body-language it felt like she could get whatever she wanted. She took another step towards me and shrunk the gap between our bodies to mere inches. I could feel her hot breath on my neck as she leaned her head in close. She extended her arm and slowly traced her index finger up the front of my thigh. I rolled my head back, a moan barely escaping my lips. I looked back down at her face, her eyes without-blinking remained focused on me. She had a devious smile on her face, her perfect white teeth protruding just enough to show them off. "Why are yo- what's your na--" She cut my words off and pushed her lips forcefully against mine. They were sultry and painted a bright red. Her tongue pressed up against my teeth, slowly I complied and let her through. Her hand was now caressing mine, which I was still using to cover myself. She pulled her head back from mine. "Shhh.." She held her finger up to her mouth. Slowly, she lowered her body to the ground until she was on her knees with her head facing my erection. She placed her hands on my hands and pushed them to the side against the front of my legs. My jaw was dropping in response to the absolute sex goddess that was seducing me into an oversexed trance. While pinning each hand against my legs she moved her face towards my cock. Her tongue tracing the base and slowly twirling its way around until it reached the tip. As hard as I tried, I couldn't help but moan from the pleasure. After a few more teasing twirls she looked up at my eyes and in an instant engulfed my cock. "Uhggnnn" She continued to swallow it down until all eight inches were stuffed in her mouth. Slowly, I began thrusting my hips towards her. Her face now sucking my full length in and out, but at a slow pace. I grew desperate, she was tormenting me with her teasing. I pushed her hands off mine, suddenly gaining confidence, and placed them behind her head. She released me from her mouth just long enough to give a demonically sexual smile, her eyes no longer blue and now glowing red. This time when she went to take my sex into her mouth it was faster. She engulfed it all in a second and was now sucking on me faster than I could handle. There was a stirring in my balls, I could feel a massive release coming on. She noticed my growing pleasure and placed her right hand under my shaft and the other around the base. She was massaging my balls, and pumping furiously with her hand, with each full lengthed motion I reciprocated and slammed my full member down deep into her throat. I let my head fall back and my eyes roll backwards as she pumped faster and faster into her mouth. I could feel it about to happen, my abs tightened as I prepared myself. "I..I...I'm about to cum" Her glowing red eyes and the speeding up of her hand and mouth told me she wanted me to finish. "Oh fuck" I thrusted myself as deep as I could and exploded in her mouth. My massive load streaming down into her stomach. When I was done she pulled my cock out of her mouth and licked the remaining drip of cum on the tip. "Holy fuck, that was fucking unbelievable." I told her as she came to a standing position. There was still a little bit of my cum left on her chin which she promptly scooped up with her finger and then sucked off. "We aren't done here, not yet." The woman eyes pierced right through mine. She had a plan for me, and she was going to carry it out. "But, I'm done. There's no way I'll be able to get back up that quickly." My sex was still quivering from its treatment. She leaned in and pressed her lips up against my ear, "Kiss me." I pulled back and looked at her eyes, still glowing red. She gave an inviting smile. With that, I leaned in and pressed my lips against her. As I did so, an aroma passed up through my nose. My skin began to tingle, my whole body slowly starting to feel electric. She pulled back from my face and motioned me to look down, I was sporting a full erection. It stood as full as it could possibly be. She moved in closer and wrapped her hand around me, slowly pulling herself and me down to the ground so that she was on her back and I was on top of her, my erection in her hand. "How did you do that?" I asked. "Shut up, and fuck me. Fuck me as hard as you can, fuck me until you cum" She released her grip from me. I tugged on the long satin cloth wrapped around her until it was fully unravelled and she was entirely naked. I moved my hands across her toned belly and cupped my fingers around her beautiful milky-white breasts. My eyes traced down to her heat and noted the wetness, she was ready to take all of me inside of her. Quickly, I motioned myself towards her sex. As the tip pressed up against her opening, she provocatively bit her lip, licking it afterwards. As I was about to enter, her legs lifted and wrapped around my back, her feet twisting and locking her body into place. I looked down at her magnificent body laying on the grass, her breasts were swollen and heavy, they were aching to be groped and manipulated. I pulled back an inch or two and then promptly shoved my entire member deep inside of her. Her insides were hot and wet, the juices spilling out the sides and moistening my cock. Her mouth poured open in response. I continued to slowly thrust myself into and out of her, her seductive pleas for more grew. "That's it, right like that. Just faster, and harder. I want you to fuck me as hard as you can, fuck me like the dirty little slut I am." My body responded with floods of testosterone being pumped through my blood. My face contorted with a look of sexual aggression. I started to thrust myself faster and harder. "ughn.. ughn.. ughn.. ughn" Her moans were growing louder and louder. I could feel my balls churning, begging me to go even faster and harder and allow me to release the massive load that was currently brewing. I removed my hands from her breasts and positioned them on her waist. "Flip around, now." She twisted her body and I pushed her movements along with my hands so that we were now in the doggy-style position. I gripped her waist tightly and began thrusting again. This time, immediately I picked up the pace. My powerful thrusts forced her into a bending over position, her shoulders and face now pressed against the grass. She reached her right hand underneath her belly and squeezed on my balls. "Harder!" She yelled. I brought my left-hand underneath her so that it was clutching her breast and moved my right-hand to her clit. I continued to thrust, faster and harder every time. I rubbed my index and middle finger over her clit as fast as I thrusted, she was dripping wet. Her forehead was pressed hard against the grass, she was screaming in piercingly-loud pleasure. With this response I grew even more aggressive and was now slamming my pelvis against her ass. All of my eight inches deeply pounded at her insides, with unimaginable speed. "ughn.. fuck.. I... ughn... want... ughn... fucking... cum... ughn... cum inside of me" My balls churned deeply at this, I could feel a massive orgasm about to come. I moved my hands back to her hips and thrusted as fast as I could for a few seconds longer and then in one last powerful push, I jammed my entire cock into her, as far and as hard as it would go. Cum shot deep into her womb. Over and over and over, more and more cum, an endless amount was flooding her insides. After the river of cum stopped flowing she released my balls and fell flat onto the grass. I stayed inside of her, my breathing out of control, and lay naked on top of her. I placed my cheek against her back and just stared out across the field. My hands only now were discovering the perfection of her skin as I slowly ran them up and down her arms and legs, and as far as I could reach while still being inside and on top of her. That was the best sex I have ever had. I snuggled closely to the woman, the fantastic aroma emanating off her body enthralled me. I closed my eyes for a few moments, just enough to catch my breath. The Reality Blur Ch. 01 This was going to be a VERY fun night.