Note: you will understand this story a lot better if you read at least Part One first though I recommend reading all previous parts.
Chapter Twenty-three
When I'd first discovered and began developing my abilities, my first experiments had been with women who lived near me before I'd started to become concerned about someone thinking I'd just broken into their home rather than believing that they were dreaming. I'd started focusing my attention farther away from where I lived though I did continue to add local women to my wish list and visit them just for the opportunity to at least see them naked. Once the ability to transport had been pretty well refined, I started thinking more about the various women nearby and where to take them that would make sense to them for a dream scenario. I was doing recon on a number of them while paying attention not just to their naked bodies but to places they either had been or wanted to go. One day at work, though, I just felt like I couldn't wait any more with one particular coworker and decided that I'd visit her dreams on that very night. I'd done my recon and had seen her naked but on this particular day at the office, her tits just begged to be cupped and caressed and her ass just seemed like it needed my hips tapping against it. Again, though, since it would be her dream, I had to make the effort at least up front to make sure she felt like it was all about her. I spent the rest of the day and that evening developing a scenario that I was feeling confident would be successful.
I visited Kim later that night, when I was pretty sure she'd soon be getting ready for bed and I'd be able to watch her get naked. She was a bit older than me, tall and blonde with a nice figure and big tits. I don't know how many times a day I gazed surreptitiously at her ass or her tits, originally thinking about how much I'd love to see them unencumbered by clothing but, once I'd seen that, thinking about how much I'd love to get my hands on them. That day, though, I'd seen her leaning forward wearing a snug blouse and short skirt. Her tits would undoubtedly have been swinging had she not been wearing a bra and her skirt got me thinking about pushing it up around her waist and sliding her panties down. I almost ended up stroking off in the bathroom but instead came up with a scenario which would allow me to do everything I wanted while making sure that she enjoyed my visit herself.
A couple of days earlier, we'd been talking about our corporate credit cards versus corporate purchase cards regarding which should be used for what kind of purchases. That night, as she was on the verge of dozing off, I took her to our office, to one of the "collaboration areas" that had a couch, and had us sitting on that couch facing each other. She was wearing a short negligee that had barely enough material to hide her pussy and cover her tits while I was wearing my typical dream attire: shorts with an elastic waist and a t-shirt.
"So we shouldn't use the corporate credit card to renew our professional licenses because that one is just supposed to be for travel expenses now?" I asked, continuing our conversation from earlier that week.
"Well, um..." she stammered, trying to figure out what was going on. I was already pitching a tent in my shorts, which she didn't fail to notice. She looked around to see if anyone else was there then looked down at what she was wearing.
"We can finish this conversation another time, if you want," I finally said then reached out to caress her hard nipple that was visible, pushing against the top of her negligee. She moaned and closed her eyes for a moment then leaned toward me and we started to kiss. Her hand dropped to my cock and massaged it through my shorts while I went from just caressing her nipple to cupping her tit. As our kissing became more passionate and our tongues slipped into each other's mouths, my cock was becoming more rigid under her attention but I wanted to make this dream more about her pleasure before she took a step to make it about mine. I slipped the straps off of her shoulders so that her tits were exposed then, after caressing her bare tits and nipples, I pulled my mouth from hers and lowered my head. She moaned as I licked and sucked her hard nipples and ran my tongue around her areolas.
I figured her pussy was probably good and wet by now but I hadn't checked and, rather than just slipping my hand down there between her thighs, I moved off of the couch to kneel in front of her. I licked and sucked her nipples for a moment longer as I pushed her negligee up around her waist. She leaned back while spreading her legs for me as I admired her trim bush that, not surprisingly, didn't match the blond color of the hair on her head. Since it was such a miniscule piece of material, I went ahead and pulled the negligee up over her head and tossed it aside before lowering my face toward her pussy. I ran my tongue along her slit, causing her to moan, and found her to be overflowing with juices, which I took as a very positive sign given the abrupt inception of this dream. The more I slurped at her pussy, the more she was moaning and, as I glanced up at her face, I saw a look that also indicated she was experiencing a high level of pleasure. Since she was obviously enjoying it, I continued to just lick her pussy for a bit before slipping a finger into her and licking her clit. Based on the noises this elicited, she was enjoying this just a bit more. I added a second finger alongside the first and pumped them both in and out while licking and sucking her clit.
When she started to run her fingers through my hair, I had to glance up again because I knew her tits would be squeezed between her arms and I was not disappointed. Had I not already been planning to fuck them, I would have been inspired to at that moment. All in good time, however, as I saw that being my reward for successfully providing her with a great deal of pleasure. I remained focused on devouring her pussy, both for her benefit and my own as I was pretty psyched to have my face buried in it. She was moaning continuously and had started to rock her hips toward my face so there really was never any question as to whether she was building up toward an orgasm; if there was any question it would have been regarding just how intense it would be. As her pussy continued to become even wetter and more engorged, and I was thinking how nice it was going to feel to slip my cock into her, she was starting to tense up a bit and arch her back slightly. The longer I was eating her, the more pronounced this was becoming but, after briefly going silent and rigid, she suddenly went limp as she let out a relieved-sounding moan and started shaking.
Her orgasm was long and appeared to be intensely pleasurable so I continued to lick and suck her clit while sliding my fingers in and out until she finally went still and let out a sigh. At that point, I raised my head and slipped my fingers from her pussy into my mouth, sucking her juices off of them. While she recovered, I just admired her hot MILF body laid out before me, absorbing every detail as my still confined cock throbbed within my shorts. When she finally opened her eyes and smiled at me, I stood and her eyes went wide when she saw how my shorts were tented out. She sat up and immediately took them down, my cock springing out. As she gently stroked it while cupping my balls, I kicked my shorts aside then stripped off my t-shirt. I watched intently as she opened her mouth and engulfed my cock, moaning as her lips closed on my shaft and started to slowly move up and down. She only sucked me off very briefly, but it was long enough to know that I'd want to enjoy it for longer before this dream reached its conclusion.
