Awakenings 


I had to be dreaming. It was the only answer that made
any sense at all. The lovely young woman whose naked
body pressed against mine, was nothing more than a
figment of my subconscious.


I had driven out one last time before I sold my
parents' vacation cabin. Arriving after 14 hours of
travel, exhausted, I collapsed into the bed fully
dressed. As the rain spattered on the window, I laid
there remembering waking to find the curtains drawn and
the french doors standing open to the morning breeze. I
wandered out onto the patio to find my favorite coffee
mug sitting on the table next to a carafe and a small
pitcher of milk. 

Sitting at the table sipping the coffee, I expected my
sister or her husband to show up at any moment. It was
the only thing I could think of, Sarah and John had to
be here as well and they had left the coffee for me.
The girl that rounded the corner was not Sarah. 

"Oh, good you're awake," she said as soon as I saw her.

"Yes, I think so," I replied. "Who are you and how did
you know how I liked my coffee?"

"I'm Julia," she replied. "Grandpa and I were cleaning
up the place and boxing some of the personal items. I'm
so sorry to hear about your parents. Grandpa loved
working for them." 

"Thank you," I replied. "You're Leon's grandkid?" Leon
was an old man that took care of maintenance for many
of the vacation homes in the area.

"Yeah, I'm here for the summer and he asked if I could
help," she answered. "He's sorry he couldn't make the
funeral, his arthritis is getting worse every year."

"That's okay, we got the card and flowers. Mom would
have loved them," I replied. One thing I didn't want to
dwell on was the accident that took my folks. "So how
did you know I liked my coffee on the patio?"

"While we were cleaning and packing things, Grampa was
telling me about watching you and Sarah grow up. He
loves you like you're his own."

Julia had moved to the table, placing into a small vase
some wildflowers she had picked. I looked her over
appraisingly, her richly tanned skin complimenting
beautifully the light brown dress she was wearing.

"You don't look like you're dressed for work, more like
a party," I said as she refilled my cup.

"Do you like it?" she asked, twirling around. "It's
new. Grampa bought it for me yesterday and I just had
to wear it."

The way she said it and her actions reminded me of a
girl I knew in grade school.

"It's lovely," I replied. "How old are you Julia?" 

"It's not polite to ask a woman her age," she answered
with a smile. "Let's just say I'm old enough to do
anything I want and young enough to still enjoy it."


She grabbed my hand and pulled me to my feet. "Come on.
Help me pick some more flowers, then you can buy me
breakfast."

The way she said it made it clear that she wouldn't
accept 'no' for an answer. I followed her lithe form
around the corner and out into the wildflower patch my
mother had planted so many years before. I watched in
wonder as the girl picked a bunch of flowers, her hair
being whipped by the wind coming off the mountains. I
could feel my cock hardening as her shapely body moved
through the field. Turning to face me she brushed a
lock of hair out of her face, as the wind caught her
dress, causing it to swirl around her ankles. She
walked back to me as I stood mesmerized by her beauty. 

"You look like you want to take me right here," she
whispered in my ear. The warm moist breath tickling my
neck.

I pulled her to me, our lips meeting in what I expected
to be a gentle kiss. The passion grew as our lips
ground against each other, her tongue slipping between
my lips to begin dancing with mine. My arms encircled
her waist and I let my hand slide down to cup her firm
ass.

"Wow," she exclaimed as our lips parted.

"Wow is right," I replied. "What was that all about?"

"I don't know, but it feels so right," she responded,
kissing me again.

We stood there in the garden kissing as a late spring
rain began falling. Our clothes were soaked and we had
both begun shivering from the chill and excitement by
the time our embrace broke once more. Julia pulled out
of my grip, took my hand and led me back toward the
cabin. 


No words were spoken as our lips met again inside the
bedroom. I breathed in her delicate scent, a touch of
jasmine, that had been covered by the wildflowers
outside. Her hands worked my shirt loose as I pulled
the zipper on the back of her dress down. She slid my
shirt off my shoulders and I took my hands off her long
enough to let the shirt fall to the floor. I slipped
the straps of the dress off her shoulders, letting the
material pool around her ankles. My hands moved to
caress her back as her small breasts pressed against my
chest. 

Julia broke our kiss, dropping to her knees and pulling
open the buttons on my jeans. My cock sprang free as
she lowered my jeans and boxers, her breath on the
member causing it to twitch in anticipation. She kissed
the tip, her tongue flicking out to swirl around the
glans. I moaned in pleasure as her mouth engulfed the
head of my cock. My hands reached down to caress her
damp hair as she slowly sank her mouth onto my cock.

"Oh, god that feels so good," I whispered as she ran
her tongue along the underside of my cock.

She brought a hand up to cup my balls, fondling them as
her head bobbed on my cock. With ease she brought me to
the brink, then slowly let me simmer in exquisite agony
as she relented in her attack. Kissing the rigid pole
before letting her tongue tease the head once more. I
was close, so desperately close, as she swallowed my
cock once more. She took my cock deep, humming as she
did so. The vibrations sent me over the edge, I began
spewing load after load down her throat. When I was
spent, Julia worked her way off my cock. Sucking and
licking my jism from my deflating member.

"Did you like that?" she asked, looking up at me with a
drip of cum on her lower lip.

"Yeah. I loved it," I replied, helping her to her feet.

My tongue flicked out as our heads came together to
lick the drop of cum from her lip. Our mouths met and I
began exploring the inside of her mouth with my tongue.
The taste of my cum exciting me as our bodies touched
once more. I began working my way backwards, my feet
entangled in my jeans, bringing Julia with me. As my
legs touched the bed I paused to turn Julia around and
gently lay her down onto the mattress.

My lips returned to hers. With one hand I worked my
jeans off, the other cupping and massaging her breasts.
Julia moaned as I began kissing my way down her neck,
my tongue tracing little wet lines on her skin. She
tilted her head back, giving me easy access to her
throat. My cock began to revive as I reached her
breasts. I sucked a delicate nipple into my mouth,
sliding my tongue over the hard little button. As my
mouth worked her tits, my hand slid down her belly.

"Oh, god," Julia moaned, when my hand slipped inside
the waistband of her panties.

I let my fingers wander through her fine pubic hair,
seeking out her clit. I continued to kiss back and
forth between her breasts. She sucked in a deep breath
when my fingers brushed against her clit. Raising her
hips to meet my questing fingers as they continued to
stroke her clit.

A quiet, plaintive, "No," escaped her lips as I removed
my mouth from her breasts and my hand from her panties.
She lifted her head to watch me as I slipped off the
bed to kneel between her legs. She dropped her head
back
to the mattress and sighed as I pulled the silken
material of her panties off her delicate legs. I
started by kissing her toes, sucking each digit into my
mouth. I licked and kissed my way around her ankle and
ever so slowly up her calf. Julia giggled lightly as my
lips brushed the inside of her thigh, tickling the
tender skin.

"Ooh, you're mean," she cried when I blew a soft breath
on her pussy, then moved to kiss my way down her other
thigh.

I felt her body shift, then her fingers gripping my
hair, pulling my mouth back up. I looked up to gaze
into her eyes, desire causing them to glow with fire in
the soft light. She wrapped her legs around my head as
my tongue touched the delicate folds of her sex. I
circled her waist with my arms, settling one hand onto
her clit. My mouth sucked in her tangy nectar as she
writhed in passion. Pulling her tighter to me, I drove
my tongue deep into her wet interior. I could feel her
body begin to tremble slightly as her climax neared.
Her hand found mine, pressing it hard against her clit.
With a cry, she tensed, lifting her hips off the bed.
Her hand squeezing mine as she came. I sucked and
licked constantly as she trembled, letting her back
down gently as her orgasm subsided.


I peeled her unresisting legs off my shoulders and
kissed my way back up her body. Her lips found mine as
I snuggled against her body. I kissed her softly and
pulled the blanket over our bodies as we faded to
sleep. 


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I was brought out of my reverie when Julia shifted her
body against mine. Her arm reaching across my chest to
pull her body tighter to me. She sighed in contentment
as I caressed her hair.

If it was a dream, I wanted nothing more than to close
my eyes and sink back into that dream forever.