Inconceivable

What would you do if you won the lottery?

Cruise the French Riviera on a yacht filled with nubile and eager models? Check.

Throw lavish parties and revel in the attention showered upon you? Check.

Perhaps even give lavishly to charities like you always? Check.

What if it wasn't enough?

Inconceivable is the steamy tale of a man who overnight is granted the ability to buy anything, except for the one thing he desires, and his exciting and dangerous adventures on his quest for the thing which all men seek, but few ever find.

Author's Note:

This is a full novel which I've split into four easily consumable sections.

Fair warning, this section of the novel delves into some areas some readers may find offensive. Trigger warning for on page violence which is at times politically motivated.

All characters are over eighteen. Enjoy!

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Chapter Fourteen

Despite our mutual desire to leave immediately, it was several hours before we actually left. Anissa and I were both busy during that time. She focused on our accommodations while I secured transportation. I found a Range Rover which seemed ideal, both for the terrain and for carrying the dogs. As we headed west, into the mountains, we could see the sun starting to set and I knew we'd be lucky to arrive before dark.

Melody said, "My only regret about leaving so quickly is I didn't have time to unpack. I grabbed clothes for a few days but that leaves out several things I really wish I had for this type of adventure."

I said, "Like what?"

"If I told you, it would ruin the effect."

"Perhaps Anissa could be of service. I know she's making some kind of arrangements for food to be delivered."

She smiled and said, "You don't think she'd mind?"

"You just spent the last day with her. What do you think?"

"Ok, let's give it a shot. But you might have to plug your ears for a bit."

I called Anissa and said, "My lovely companion has pointed out that it is quite a bit colder here than where we were a few days ago and it occurs to me that we might require warmer clothing. Do you think you could arrange for us to have something to change into, and whatever else we might should have packed, but didn't?"

"Of course," Anissa said, the sound of her fingers tapping away at her laptop in the background.

I continued, "And Melody also wants some other items which she refuses to discuss with me. Do you think you could assist her with that?"

She said, "Of course. I will text her shortly and we can discuss things discretely."

Melody said, "Perfect. Thank you, Anissa."

Anissa said, "Glad to be of service," and hung up.

I got the impression the two of them exchanged a long series of texts, which I was thrilled with. I settled in for a beautiful drive into the sunset amongst the northernmost reaches of the Appalachian Mountains.

***

When we arrived at the cabin, I saw that it would more accurately be called a chalet. It sat alone atop a modest mountain. The road which led to it was quite rough and would have been impassible for a standard road car. Melody giggled as the SUV jostled around while it crawled its way to our destination. We found another SUV at the house when we arrived. When we entered, we found a chef bustling around the kitchen. He proposed a five-course menu which included: a cheese platter; seared scallops with risotto; a soup I had never heard of; filet mignon with asparagus; and cheesecake. Melody excitedly agreed and the chef said service would begin in an hour.

The chalet was a charming mix of rustic and luxurious. It included: a home theater; an outdoor hot tub; a huge tub inside the master bedroom; a deck with a fireplace; and ten-meter-high windows in the living room which looked over a view which stretched to the horizon. In the master bedroom we found two matching suitcases, one for each of us. Melody peeked in hers, and the exclaimed briefly before snapping the lid shut.

I said, "What is it?"

She said, "You'll see."

We spent the wait until dinner was ready sitting on the deck, enjoying the view next to the fire with a glass of wine the chef had recommended. We held hands as we enjoyed the view in silence. As the sun went down, Melody cuddled up to me for warmth. I wrapped my arm around her and kissed the top of her head.

Dinner was, by a comfortable margin, the best meal I had ever eaten. The chef served us in the dining room overlooking the valley below. Each course was perfectly sized so that at the end of the meal we felt satiated but not stuffed. As we finished the dessert, he asked what type of after-dinner cocktail we would like. Melody asked for a White Russian, and I asked for an Old Fashioned. He delivered our cocktails shortly afterward and showed us where he had laid out the ingredients to make more of each on the bar. He then said good night and left.

Melody said, "How about we grab a blanket and go out and sit by the fire?"

I quickly got to work building the fire back up. Melody came out a few moments later wrapped in a large comforter. She sat down in the couch which faced the fire and nodded to the spot next to her when I had the fire roaring. When she opened the blanket so I could sit next to her, I saw she was wearing a sheer lavender nightie which was at once demur and tantalizing. I grinned widely as I snuggled up next to her and she wrapped the blanket around me.

She said, "You like?"

"I very much like. You're beautiful, Melody. I'm so glad you came up here with me."

She said, "Thank you for inviting me," and then turned her face up to me.

I leaned down and kissed her, savoring the softness of her lips and the way her breathing sped up. My hands reached out to explore her new outfit. It was made of an enticing blend of lace and satin, with the former cradling her amazing breasts and the latter obscuring her from beneath her breasts to just below the junction of her thighs. She moaned into our kiss as my fingertips traced along the edges of her breasts. I felt her hands probing my pants, caressing the hardness contained within.

She broke the kiss and said, "I need you inside me, Tim!"

She hastily opened the front of my pants and grasped my manhood, stroking me enthusiastically as I pushed my pants down. That done, she rotated around me to sit in my lap. I immediately felt the heated wetness emanating from her core. I slid her negligee up and over her head, revealing her now fully naked body to me. She leaned down and kissed me again as she guided my length to her opening. We moaned in unison as she sank down with agonizing slowness. Her pussy was impossibly tight, and I sighed, "Oh fuck!" as she completed her downward journey.

She said, "I waited so long for this, baby. You feel so good inside me."

I pulled her down for another kiss and I started thrusting languidly into her. I felt her hardened nipples scraping along my chest as she wrapped her arms around me and kissed me with urgency. I sensed her breathing quickening, so I grabbed her hips and thrust deeply into her until she screamed my name and collapsed into my arms. I felt a surge of wetness at our junction as her entire body spasmed with ecstasy. I slowed my thrusts as I reveled in the pleasure she was experiencing.

As her breathing normalized, I picked up the pace once more. She joined me, bouncing in my lap and giving me a spectacular show as her perfect breasts jiggled lewdly. She noticed my gaze and smashed her breasts together with her hands while offering them to me. I feasted on her nipples while she rode me toward another orgasm. As I felt her orgasm approach, I could feel my own approaching as well.

I said, "I'm gonna cum soon, honey."

"Cum inside me, baby," she breathed into my ear as she clung to me. "Fill me up."

This was all it took to trigger my orgasm. I moaned in pleasure as the first eruption of my seed filled her womb. That sensation helped her to join me in orgasm. Her lips found mine, kissing me deeply as I continued to fill her. Her inner walls rippled along my length, hungrily milking me for every drop. We held each other tight as our mutual orgasms washed over us, our kiss endlessly stretching out. When our pleasure subsided, she broke the kiss breathlessly and collapsed against me. I hugged her tightly, unwilling to let the moment end.

I said, "Thank you, my dear. That was amazing."

She kissed me again before saying, "Thank you. This has been a perfect night, Tim. What should we do next? Test out the hot tub?"

I nodded enthusiastically. We quickly padded over to the hot tub, shivering in the cool evening air. I removed the cover to reveal the roiling, steamy water contained within. I helped Melody climb in before quickly following her. As we sank into the super-heated water, we both sighed in contentment as she snuggled up against me. The feeling of her supple body pressed into me woke my cock once more. Her hand brushed against it, causing her to coo in appreciation.

She said, "Someone's ready for another round," as she started to slowly stroke my hardening length.

"Of course," I said as I started to tease one of her nipples. "I'm enjoying a hot tub with the world's most amazing and beautiful woman, in front of these spectacular mountains and beneath a starry sky. This is a perfect moment."

She leaned up to kiss me once more and then said, "Ditto."

We continued to unhurriedly tease each other as we looked at the stars. At length, I said, "Can I ask you something? It might be a little awkward, but I'd genuinely like to know.""

"You can ask me anything. I can't ever remember being more content."

I said, "How long have you been waiting?"

She said, "Since the first time you came to trivia. I just felt a connection to you. I think it was initially because I was intrigued by how smart you are. We had been perennial losers before you showed up, then we started kicking everyone's asses. Then I started watching you at work and noticed how often you were the one solving the executives' problems. Your team was also really kick-ass despite your bitch of a boss. I was intrigued by your intellect, but there was also a sadness to you. I think initially I wanted to help you feel better but by then we were becoming friends. I don't know when I finally realized I wanted to be with you, but I know it was before your trip to the Caribbean, because I really missed you when you were gone. How about you? Were you attracted to me before that night?"

"Definitely," I admitted. "And I sincerely hope you don't look at that night as a bad thing. I had a wonderful time and would do it again with you in a heartbeat. I was attracted to you the first time I saw you. How could I not be? You're gorgeous. That being said, it's hard to put my finger on when I first realized how much I enjoyed being with you. But at some point, it occurred to me that every day I spent time with you, that was the best part of my day. I never would have continued going to trivia if you weren't there, and I never went if you didn't go. I held out hope that our friendship might turn into something else, especially once Janice made it clear things were over between us."

She smiled at me and said, "So, what do you want our friendship to turn into?" She gave my cock a squeeze with a glint in her eye.

I said, "I want this, right here. I'm happier than I can ever remember being. And it's not just because of the way you're touching me, or the fact that we just made love. You make me happy, Melody."

"Does that make me your girlfriend?"

I said, "I would love to call you my girlfriend."

She said, "I love that you love it. Now, why don't we go inside? I'm not sure sex in a hot tub is wise, and I definitely want to have sex with my boyfriend."

I said, "Wait here, I'll go grab us some towels."

I returned shortly, wearing a towel wrapped around my midsection and holding a towel out to her. I helped her step out of the hot tub and then she let me dry her with the oversized towel. After a few moments she said, "You have to stop, or I'm going to jump you right here is spite of the cold. Take me to bed, baby."

As requested, I led her to the bed, and we climbed together beneath the voluminous covers. Her hand found my hardness once again as our lips met in a passionate kiss. Her fingers traced my length drawing a moan from my lips.

She broke our kiss and began to move down my body, leaving a trail of kisses and licks in her wake. When she reached my groin, she kissed all around the base of my shaft before continuing to my balls. She lavished attention on me, alternately sucking each into her mouth while she stroked my penis. I groaned loudly as she moved up and took the head of my cock into her mouth. She continued to slide her hands along my length while she bathed me with her tongue. Her mouth slid slowly down my length, energetically stroking the underside of my cock with her tongue. When she bottomed out, she groaned loudly and smiled up at me with her eyes.

I said, "That feels amazing, baby."

I caressed her face with one hand and held her hair with the other. She held me deep in her mouth while her tongue caressed me for what seemed like forever. Her goal was not my orgasm, it was to hold me at the height of pleasure until it seemed as though time had stopped. Regretfully, she did eventually pull off my cock and slide back up my body.

I kissed her deeply while I ran my hands along her body. The way she responded to my touch was electric. My fingers found their way to the junction of her thighs and the wetness waiting for me there. I slipped a finger into her soaked crevice and sought out her G-spot.

I whispered, "I want to taste you," and pulled her up my body until she was kneeling above me. I kneaded her the supple globes of her ass as I slid my tongue along her dripping labia. She reached back and started to slowly stroke my cock.

"Oh my goodness, you're so good at that," she moaned above me.

As she rode my tongue toward orgasm I marveled at the view up her voluptuous body, especially her quivering breasts. I sucked her sensitive bud into my mouth and delicately flicked it with my tongue. She ground her pussy into my mouth as she grabbed my head with both hands. Her eyes were locked on mine until she passed the point of no return, whereupon she threw her head back in ecstasy and screamed my name. She fell back on my body, the sound of her panting filling the room.

I rolled from beneath her while her pleasure receded and crawled between her legs. Her eyes opened once more as I teased her opening with the head of my cock.

"Oh, Tim!" she whispered, pulling me into a full body embrace. "No passing out this time, baby. Make love to me! I am yours."

I thrust into her with agonizing slowness, once again marveling at how tight she was. I pulled her nipple into my mouth, sucking it fervently and flicking it with my tongue. Her hands held my head firmly in place, matching the action of her legs which she wrapped around me. I switched to her other nipple, giving it a similar treatment while I slowly thrust into her soaked core.

I reached for her lips and kissed her deeply while we rolled over. She sat up straight, driving my cock even deeper into her. I reached up to massage her breasts, gently pinching her nipples while I worshipped their majesty. She began to speed up the pace with which she was riding me. I could sense another orgasm approaching for her. Her inner walls undulated along my cock, as though her whole body was begging for my seed.

She said, "I'm almost there, baby. Cum with me. Fill me up again."

I thrust into her with vigor, sending mesmerizing jiggles along her supple body. She moaned loudly and began to shudder as her orgasm began. Her inner walls clamped down on my cock, triggering my own orgasm. I groaned as the first eruption of cum filled her eagerly waiting womb. She fell down into my arms, her lips finding mine until our orgasms faded.

She sighed and whispered, "That was wonderful, baby."

I kissed her forehead as she nestled her head beneath my chin. I said, "You are wonderful, my dear. Thank you for this most perfect of days."

***

I awoke the next morning to the brilliant morning light streaming in through the floor-to-ceiling windows and sighed deeply at the sensation of a beautiful woman lying next to me. I was spooning with Melody, my morning wood firmly nestled between her ass cheeks. I kissed her shoulder and hugged her gently.

She stretched mightily and said, "Good morning."

I said, "Good morning, beautiful. Sleep good?"

"Never better. Would you prefer breakfast, or should we do something about that yummy, rock-hard cock of yours which is my new favorite alarm clock?"

"Ladies choice. I can be patient."

"Then how about we get some coffee and decide what to do today. Then we can get in that enormous shower, and I'll take care of my new favorite thing." She squeezed my cock with her ass cheeks to emphasize her point.

She continued, "I'm not sure where I left that beautiful nightie Anissa found for me, and I don't have anything else I want to bother with right now."

I gave one of her beautiful breasts a squeeze and said, "I love your outfit, baby. You're far more spectacular than that pedestrian view." I waved at the breathtaking mountain vista outside our window.

She twisted around and kissed me tenderly.

She whispered, "I'm so pleased you think so. And, if I may say so, you are the most devastatingly handsome man these eyes have ever beheld."

We walked naked into the kitchen, and I started some coffee. I checked the fridge and saw it was stocked with everything we could possibly need to prepare breakfast. There were also the makings of a continental breakfast in case we did not feel like cooking.

I said, "One of the many benefits of being my girlfriend is a freshly made breakfast of your choice every morning. What's your pleasure?"

She grinned slyly and said, "Ok, how about eggs Benedict?"

"Ok," I said. "But you'll have to wait about an hour for a proper hollandaise sauce."

"I'm just kidding, baby. How about waffles?"

I said, "Deal," and started pulling out the ingredients.

Melody helped me prepare breakfast. It was delightful to just be with her, and her exquisite nakedness just made things better. We frequently paused in our activities to deliver a quick kiss or caress. By the time breakfast was ready I would have gladly forgone the meal to jump into the aforementioned shower with her. Instead, we carried our meal into the dining room and made ourselves comfortable.

I said, "What would you like to do today, sweetheart?"

She reached out and took my hand and smiled warmly at me. She said, "I love the pet names you call me, baby. Please never stop. And we can do whatever you like after I'm done going down on you in the shower."

I squeezed her hand in return and said, "I'm not even sure what you like to do. We've known each other for a while but that's mostly as coworkers, outside of going to lunch or trivia."

"Don't forget about the strip club," she said playfully.

"But you just did that for my 'liberation day' celebration."

"True, but I would love to go to lots of strip clubs with you. I could tell you enjoyed it, but I really got off on it too."

I said, "How come, baby? Don't get me wrong, if you asked me to take you to a male strip club I would do it. Fair is fair. But my only enjoyment would be second hand, because you enjoyed it. I certainly wouldn't get off on it."

She said, "That's because you're not bi, honey. I am. I'm thrilled to be your girlfriend, and I'll never have sex with anyone else while we're dating, unless we do it together. And I would hope you could make the same promise to me. But that doesn't mean I won't appreciate an attractive female, or male, we pass on the street. I wouldn't expect you to never notice a great ass, or a terrific set of tits, just because we're together. That's unreasonable. Besides, won't it be more fun if we look at hot girls together?"