The Morning After....

[mornin_cutie]

OOC:
Jenna stirred from a very deep sleep and gave a sigh. The bed was so soft, so warm and smelled like her favorite cologne. Opening her eyes she peered around to find unfamiliar surroundings. This was not her bed...This was not her room...

Next to her a man snored causing her to jump. Turning her head she is startled to see the figure of a man. A man who would soon play an important role in her life, but at this time she knew him not.

This is their tale.



The role of Jenna will be played by me.
The hansome stranger by Bullet62.

Other characters will be added. Such as friends/ parents/ lovers. PM Me if you have a suggestion for a character.

 

[mornin_cutie]

OOC:
Jenna
28-year-old
5' 6, 125 lbs
Hazel eyes
Medium length chestnut hair, Slight natural curl

Teaches Spanish at a local High School
Very little time devoted to a social life.



IC:
I woke slowly from a deep sleep, a strange noise rousing me. I wanted to go back to sleep. The dream...I wanted to go back to the dream. I needed to go back... My body needed me to. I was so close...
His eyes, his lips, his persistent hands and tongue. I lay there thinking to myself. Please, let me feel them again...Even if only in a dream.
In my dream I could feel him. His hands wandering my naked flesh, cupping my breasts, pinching the needy nipples... His lips tasting of mine, dipping down my body to lick my moist pussy. Teasing my clit and making me writhe till he was satisfied I was close then stopping short. Sliding back up my body and positioning himself to enter...
I needed to get back..I could feel the longing between my legs from the dream. What had woken me?
In my dreamy state I failed to notice the hand actually cupping my breast, caressing and pinching. Instead I incorporated it into my dream as I began to doze again. My nipples were tight, needing further attention from his lips. But he was not to be diverted.
My legs wrapped around him as he slid deep inside. His mouth finding mine, tongue plunging as his cock buried itself. My hips arched to meet his thrust. The urgency between us building. I could feel his hot breath, his body, his lips...the sweat between us making us slick as our bodies danced between the sheets.
I could hear his moans, loud and fevered. "oh god yes..." he kept saying. My nails scratched his back as my orgasm built..it wouldn't be long.
One final thrust up to meet him and I boiled over, exploding, screaming, grasping against him. He continued to thrust as he finished. I felt his hot seed squirting inside me, his body shuddering...till he collapsed on top of me, giving me a deep kiss before pulling away.
"Thank you baby" I heard, as if in the distance.

Without opening my eyes, I stirred and reached between my legs..The sleep induced orgasm leaving me breathless..I had to touch..I had to taste.
My eyes popped open when my fingers reached their destination, I was wet...very wet. And sticky. How could that be, it was just a dream?? My eyes shot around the room. Where am I? I thought to myself...
A noise from next to me made my head turn. There next to me on the bed was a man..the man from the bar..that man in my dream last night...

 

[Bullet62]

OOC: Charcters name is George
light brown hair with brown eyes
occupation: Bartender




I laid next to this angelic woman, just staring at her, not
even knowing her name. My hand wiped away her chestnut hair that had fallen over her eyes during her restless sleep. Her skin was so soft, so smooth, her hair felt like silk beneath my fingertips as they ran her hair. Her scent hadn't wore off, I had smelled it before but couldn't quite place it, it was so intoxicating, I couldn't get enough of it. Her body squirmed as I laid next to her, my hands started to roam her body, cupping her firm round breasts. Tweaking and tugging her nipples between my fingers bringing them fully erect. My fingertips slid down her body, ove her stomach to her outer thighs to her inner thighs and finally coming back up to her breasts again. The more my fingertips roamed, the more she squirmed. My fingers went back down and I placed a finger inside her wet pussy, just leaving it there long enough to feel her wetness and have it stay on my finger. I brought it out and placed her own juices on her lips, she licked her lips as I did, her tounge seemingly couldn't get enough of her own taste.

Her hazel eyes finally starting to flicker open. As she awoke the angeliqueness left her face and a look of bewilderment repleaced it. She looked at me puzzled like she had no idea who I was or where she was for that matter. She pulled away from me and quickly wrapped the sheet around herself covering herself up. She hopped out of bed and looked at me not knowing what to say, I could see it in her eyes she didn't remember the night we shared, and had no idea of who I was.

 

[mornin_cutie]

Jumping from the bed, I covered myself as best I could and stared at the hansome stranger.

"Who...who...who are you?" I stuttered. "What am I doing here? How did I get here?"
Question after question came pouring out of my mouth, giving little time for answer or even breath. I felt confused, tired and very weak. The room started to spin as I stood there.
Between my legs I could feel the warm trickling from my pussy. My thighs felt wet as I tried to shift.

"We had sex?" I gasped...staring.

 

[Bullet62]

I smiled and said "Yes, we had sex." Sensing your confusion I asked " Do you remember anything about last night?" Confused and still dazed you shook your head no.

"Well let me start by saying my name is George, you came into the bar I work in last night." Your eyes look blank. "Do you even remember being in there?" Again you shook your head no.

I stood there trying not become excited as I seen your juices trickling down your thigh,it only reminded me of how incredible last night was.

I continued, "You came in very confused and upset about something, you were alone and sat at the bar ordering Long Island Ice Tea, one right after the other. At the end of the night you asked me if I would fuck you, said that was your way of tipping me for making such a good drink. At first I said no, just didn't seem right, to take advantage of you in that state, then you said if I didn't you would find somebody that would. I gave in and said yes thinking you would pass out before anything actually happened.

When we got to my place there was no stopping you, and after you kissed me, I didn't want you to, I have never been with anyone that had as much passion as you. You stood there not knowing to believe me or not, you looked as confused now as you were last night when you walked in.

 

[mornin_cutie]

I asked him? Threw myself at him? All over a bloody tip? My head was really starting to spin. Nothing made sense.

"You have to be kidding me..." I muttered. The look in his eyes showed nothing but truth, but how could that be?

I stared at his face, yes...the man from my dream...Oh my goodness...It wasn't a dream! The reality hit me like a ton of bricks. That means I....

"I'm sorry...I need to go...I have to...I..."

The world went black.

 

[Bullet62]

Her body hit the floor with the sheet draped over her. I went over and picked her up and put her back onto the bed, making sure she stayed covered. Based on her reaction she seemed out of her element, last night was not who she was, but it seemed like that was somebody she could become.

I couldn't help but wonder though what had happened to push her that far, to go on a drinking binge and fuck a stranger. Broken heart? Bad day at work? What or who pushed her to the edge.

I looked at just laying there, I wanted her, god I wanted her. I wondered without the alcohol what she was like, would she have the same passion, the same raw emotion that made last night so spectacular. Even though the sheet draped her body it still didn't hide the curves or her body, and her nipples poking thru the material. Her lips were just begging to be kissed. I leaned down to her and softly kissed her moist lips. As I leaned down her scent became stronger again, I can get lost in that scent very easy I thought. Startled, her eyes sprang open, and she pushed me away.

 

[mornin_cutie]

"Get off of me!" I screeched, pushing him away from me. My body ached from the alcohol. The sudden movements only encouraged my headache. I needed to rest..I needed water..I needed to throw up...
Jumping out of bed I raced for the hallway, trying to find a bathroom.Totally forgetting my naked body, I ran out of the room. A few minutes later, feeling slightly better I stood and looked at myself in the mirror. "What am I doing?" I mumbled.
I grabbed a washcloth and wiped my face down with cold water. Then down my body a bit. My neck and chest first. When the cloth touched my nipples that familiar ache from my 'dream' returned. The tight, erect flesh sending tingles through my body and eliciting a tiny moan from my lips.
I washed my abdomen down to the patch of hair at the crook of my legs. I pulled the cloth away and rewet it with slightly warmer water. Bringing it back down I washed the residue from the night before off my thighs and off my labials.
Toothbrush..I needed a toothbrush. I spotted mouthwash, that will have to do. I rinsed the taste of stale alcohol and vomit out of my mouth and used a cloth to wipe my teeth as best I could.
"I can't go back in that room naked!" I said as I reached for the door. Over the door hung a t-shirt. "This will have to do till I find my clothes." I threw it on and headed back to the room to straighten this mess out.

 

[Bullet62]

When she ran out of the room in the manner she did I knew I shouldn't have taken the chance that I did, I just....I couldn't help myself though, but now I feel bad for doing that.

I waited anxiously for her return to apologize to her, and when she appeared I got tounge tied. She walked back into the room wearing an old t-shirt of mine. The sun was shiniing into the room and as she walked into the room, she paused, and when the sunlight hit her she looked radiant. I couldn't say a word, I wanted to apologize but instead was captivated by her beauty. I got so turned on by the sight her in that shirt, it was nothing special as far as shirts go, but she looked so good in it, revealing her legs but not riding high enough to see her sweet spot. Outlining her breasts, but leaving the mystery still in tact. It was obvious what she was doing to me from the not so disguised bulge in my briefs.

I finally was able to get out the words...."I'm sorry ......I shouldn't have tried to kiss you". She just stood there with a blank stare on her face I think still trying to grasp what had happened last night. She did look more refreshed, but still very confused as to what actually happened, as an awkward silence filled the room.