The pink fog floated down to settle on the ground and solidified into the bricks paving the lane. I studied the path. The bricks were translucent and wiggled slightly like jello. I tentatively stepped onto the street. Expecting my bare feet to feel a jelly squish or a rough stone foundation, I was confused. The street was warm and felt like solid velvet.
I took another cautious step into the lane and looked around. The air was warmer standing in the road. Cedar tickled my nose as I rocked back and forth from my heels to my toes and back again enjoying the feel of the paving. It was so warm, humid and the air pressed thickly all around me. It was hard to think with the cedar smoke stroking up my arms.
I felt so good, so relaxed. I wanted to dance on the street but just blinked my eyes against the building euphoria blooming in my head. Mmm the air was so warm and felt so good on my thighs. The street rose and fell causing me to sway in the cedar, gently dancing, then twirling. The road swept me along dancing with me. I giggled at how silly a road this was. I lay down on it and it molded to me cushioning my body, wrapping me in its velvety heat. But it continued to dance, rolling up and down the hills, sliding me along its slick bricks. The water rushing past was so warm, like bath water, and it sloshed me up against the side of the slide. Mmmm I felt so good, I couldn't remember what I was supposed to be doing. I just wanted the cedar to wash me down the rapids. The velvet waves stroked the petals in my brain. It felt electric and round and ...
Mmmm. I rolled my head along my pillow wishing I could hold onto the dream a bit longer. It felt so good, so real. I rocked my hips feeling my arousal, swimming in the twilight between wake and sleep. The waves pushed me, no, I rocked my hips. Again I was buffeted by my own pantomime. A sliver of dark room crept into my consciousness as my eyes tried to focus. Mmmm I felt so good. I was rocked again and I knew I was not the origin of the motion. The warm form behind me was. What is happening?
I shift trying to see what's happening behind me. I feel pressure on my hip. A grip pulling me back and down. My awareness flashed to my pussy. A slow withdrawal stroking every nerve along its way. And then a surge, fullness expanding my walls deliciously.
"What ... wait" I breathed as I try to sit up but find my upper arms held in place. I try again only to find an arm wrapping itself tightly around my torso grabbing my breast. The warm insistent "shhh shh shh" murmured against my ear is like a jolt to my senses. I frantically try to move away from the form behind me, shouting in alarm. Like lightening my mouth and nose are covered with a warm firm hand. Instinctively my hands fly up to try to move it, but it's like it's cemented to my face. I feel another surge in my pussy and start to panic trying to wriggle out of the grasp. The heat at my back disappears and I'm suddenly empty.
The hopefulness I feel is brief as the figure rolls me onto my back trapping my upper arms down to my sides while maintaining the vice-like hand over my mouth. I tried to free my arms but only bending at the elbow didn't help much. I felt a knee pry its way between my legs. I tried to keep my thighs closed against the hips wedging in-between but was slowly losing the battle as they were pried open and spread to accommodate the body lodged there.
The arm not holding my mouth disappeared and I took another stab at trying to peel the fingers away from my lips. I realized that had not been the best use of my energy as I felt my pussy being penetrated by the hardness now between us.
I tried to move my hips away and struggled to make noise that would call some aid but I halted feeling his (definitely "his") weight on top of me. I could feel his breath on my face as he ground out in a deep staccato "stop. moving. slut." I wished there was more light so I could see what to do, where to get better leverage. In the dark I couldn't think.
His hand snaked down between where he had pinned our hips together and I felt his cock again probing at my entrance. I felt his head slip just inside me as his hand retreated from guiding himself into me to grasp my hip. Behind his hand I vocalized as best I could. "No, no, no". He squeezed my hip hard as he pushed into me roughly in a single stroke. "Yesssss" he hissed by my ear as he sank into me fully.
