The Wanted Girls

Chapter 6

Alex's POV

I couldn't get Kate out of my head for the rest of the day, even though I was so busy with the minutiae of life as an articling student. I looked for her towards the end of the day, when I happened to pass by her work station, but she wasn't there.

Nor did I see her at the end of my day, but I left around eight o'clock. A group of us articling students worked late and ordered in Thai food. Then, I packed up and made the long trip home.

I got home around nine o'clock, the subway and streetcar rides having felt like no time at all, my head was so full of nothing but Kate. 

My roommate didn't bother himself with me, much more than a, "Hey, man. How was your day?" before he turned back to his video game. We are buds from university, and we have enough in common that living together for now is pleasant enough. We keep out of each other's way and are both respectful. But even though I don't come home to an empty apartment, it still feels lonely.

I planned to get up at five o'clock in the morning, so I showered and settled into bed with some contracts to read until I fell asleep.

The life of an articling student isn't very exciting. Before meeting Kate this afternoon, the only thing I felt I had to look forward to was my morning run before getting ready to head into work as early as possible to look good, which is probably what most of the other articling students are planning to do right now, with or without the morning run.

Despite my excitement at meeting Kate and being unable to stop thinking about her, I fell asleep pretty quickly. I slipped into a peaceful, empty blackness, but who knows how long I was asleep before she came to me in my dreams. 

It was basically a rehash of our time together today, except she was like a sexy librarian and all mine to do with as I wanted. 

I stood behind her as she bent over the drawer of a filing cabinet, busying herself with the contents. I placed my hands on her hips and she whirled around to face me, her glasses - absent in real life - becoming askew. 

With my hands on her hips, our eyes locked, and she bit her lip. Slowly, without looking away, I slid my arms down her hips and thighs, to the hem of her skirt. Underneath, the chunky, knitted tights were gone and I felt the soft smoothness of her skin. She breathed in sensuously and I let my fingers run up her legs, under her skirt. She gasped as I touched the sensitive skin of her inner thighs and gently trailed my fingers upwards. I felt the heat of her p***y and let my hand rest there, as my other hand moved up under her sweater. 

Her stomach was taught but with a sensual roundness and I lingered there before moving upwards until I felt the swell of her breasts. I pushed aside the cup of her bra and found her warm, hard n****e. She moaned quietly and closed her eyes to enjoy my touch. 

With both hands, I lifted her sweater up and over her head. When she brought her arms back down, her full breasts bounced and I took them both in my hands and began massaging them. She began kissing me hungrily and her arms reached behind her to undo the clasp of her bra. I wrench my mouth away from hers and wordlessly began sucking and licking her n*****s as she moaned again and tilted her head back. 

I could feel myself growing hard, and even though I knew it was a dream, I could tell I was getting hard in real life, too. I was aware of grinding my c**k into my mattress as the dream continued. 

Kate stepped away from me and leaned back against a desk. She unzipped her skirt and let it fall to her knees, and there she was in front of me in just her panties and her heeled boots. Her body was long and lithe and I knew that is what must be hiding in real life, under her knitted tights and wool skirt.

She rested her cute, round ass on the desk and spread her legs and began touching herself through her panties, where a dark wet patch was growing. I moved towards her and stood between her legs and kissed and sucked her breasts and n*****s. I could feel her touching herself with more frenzy and my c**k throbbed in my pants as it strained against the rough fabric. I wanted to show myself to her, to let her see how big I am, to have her take me between those sweet lips and into her mouth, but I wanted to touch her more.

My fingers joined hers as she touched herself and I pushed aside the crotch of her panties until both our fingers were playing together in her warm, wet p***y. My fingers were quickly coated in her juices and I brought one to my mouth and sucked.

"Share, please," she said in a s*x-kitten voice, and I brushed my fingers in her pink slit and brought them to my mouth. She tasted herself hungrily as she looked at me with her big green eyes, then closed them again as she let herself enjoy the pleasure we were giving her.

We kissed deeply, our tongues swirling together, our lips meeting and parting again and again as the passionate frenzy continued to build. I wanted to kiss her whole body, every inch, and bury my face between her legs, but my c**k ached to be inside her. 

I hurriedly got my pants down enough that my c**k sprung free. Kate looked down and I saw her eyes go wide at the size of me, and that was all she got before I quickly turned her around, wrenched her panties down, and bent her over the desk.

She screamed as I thrust myself into her and started f*****g her hard and fast. 

"Oh, God, YES!" she screamed as I pounded her relentlessly, her tight p***y walls gripping my c**k. "f**k me... f**k me, Alex! Oh God, f**k me, f**k me harder!"

I grabbed her by her long hair and wrapped it around my hand as I pulled her closer and felt myself go deeper inside her still. Her cute ass was bouncing against my stomach and I could feel and hear my balls slapping against her p***y and her thighs. 

She leaned her head back to look at me and wordlessly mouthed, "f**k me, Alex", and her mouth stayed open in an "o" of pleasure. Deep inside her, I could feel her getting hotter and wetter. I was f*****g her so roughly, much more so that I normally do in real life, and I smacked her ass over and over again.

"Spank your little w***e!" she screamed. "f**k your little w***e and smack her ass! I love f*****g you Alex! I love your big f*****g c**k in my tight p***y!"

I wish I could direct the dream because I would have loved to keep going, but it was so hot and I couldn't help it, I felt myself come and fill her up with my load. Still hard, I kept f*****g her, as she screamed and begged for more. I could feel my c*m dripping out of her and down my balls, and hear a wet, sopping, slapping sound as I pumped in and out of her. I felt her fingers reach down between her legs, and looking at me, she brought her fingers to her mouth to taste my c*m and her p***y juices mixed together.

"Share, slut," I said gruffly, pulling harder on her hair as she cried out. She reached down again and brought her fingers to my mouth. I tasted my own c*m mixed with the salty sweetness of her p***y juices and savoured the taste as I kept f*****g her, still, about to come again, and again and again and again forever, over and over - 

"s**t!" I yelled, waking up. 

I fumbled for the light on my nightstand and jumped out of bed. The front of my boxers, and where I had been lying face down on the mattress, were wet and sticky. 

Unbelievable, I thought. I hadn't had a wet dream since high school. Is that the last time a girl was in my head so bad? I wondered.

It had been years, but I cleaned up the mess almost automatically. I guess wet dreams are like riding a bike. 

Finally settling myself back into bed, I let out a deep breath. My cheeks felt hot and I felt ashamed at how I had used Kate in the dream. I have never been a rough lover, in fact I have been told I am almost too tender and loving. 

I tried to think more gentle thoughts about Kate, mentally trying to make it up to treating Dream Kate like a s*x toy. This time, when I fell asleep, she stayed out of my dreams, and when I opened my eyes again, my alarm was sounding. It was time to get up.