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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- All About Misty - Conclusion (FFM, reluc, bi, fant) by Kristen Marie (beachmaninwv@yahoo.com) *** Misty Blue awakens from her dream and writes her e-mail buddy about it. Little does she know that her dream would continue on that night. *** Misty read the story on The Kristen Archives and grinned from ear to ear. He had written it especially for her, and something inside her was aroused at the thought of the events in the story coming true. She knew, of course, that this was just a story. Yet her imagination filled her mind with images of that story... of being on that bed while two lovers ravished her body. Misty finally wrote Steve back and told him she liked the story, even though he did not seem pleased with his work. (He e-mailed her and said it was not his best work.) "He's a sweet man," thought Misty as she clicked off line. How many men in her life had placed her needs before their own? Why was this man she had never met being so kind? Misty knew that the answer was simple... they were alike. He struggled through a marriage that was loveless, but he stayed because of his son. She was struggling too. Steve was kind, handsome, mature, and considerate. Hell, he was raising a son by himself. "Maybe in another time" Misty thought as she faded to sleep. "Maybe we could have been good together." Misty realized that she was dreaming again. She was back on Steve's bed and naked as before. The memory of last night's dream remained, but now she realized that she was alone. Where was Steve? Where was the beautiful blonde? Misty tried to rise up, but she could not. She then noticed the restraints on her wrists. "What the fuck??" she thought. Confused and not sure why she was back in this dream, Misty decided to see where her mind would take her tonight... so she relaxed. The bedroom door creaked open and Misty expected to see her blonde lover or Steve. But it was neither. There stood a young red headed girl, maybe 14 years old, wearing a cheerleader outfit. The girl had porcelain skin and freckles. She was beautiful. Her hair stopped at her shoulders, and her eyes were dark brown. "I'm here for you" the little girl whispered. Misty just looked at the girl and tried to sort out her dream. The young girl slowly removed her uniform, and Misty could not help her desire to watch. The little red head was soon naked. Her breasts were puffy and still developing. Her young mound was nearly bald, save for a few wisps of red that sprouted above her young vagina. Misty felt herself responding to the little girls nudity. "I am here for you" the little girl repeated. The door opened again and this time it was Steve. Misty marveled at his body, the strong arms, the hairy chest. But mainly she focused on his large and hard cock. It was so perfectly shaped. Like a dildo but real. The veins were poking out on his shaft, and the head was a purple mushroom that begged for release. Misty guessed it to be 7 inches. Not the biggest cock, but definitely the finest she'd ever seen.. "Why are my hands tied Steve?" she asked. "They aren't Blue" he responded. "Well you know I'm married, so don't even think about trying to fuck me again." Misty said sternly. Steve smiled at her and moved to the side of the bed. His cock was inches from Misty's mouth. "You are dreaming Blue" he said softly. Misty could not take her eyes off Steve's cock as it dangled before her. "You sure this is a dream Steve?" she asked. "Yes Misty Blue, it is," he smiled back. Misty opened her mouth and eagerly sucked Steve's cock into her mouth. It felt thick and hot and she loved the salty taste of it. Misty was not a big fan of tasting sperm, but right now she wanted nothing more than to swallow this man's cum. Steve pulled away suddenly. Misty was confused. "Didn't I do o.k.?" she asked. "You did fine Blue," Steve said softly. "Then why did you pull away?" Misty asked. "It's your dream Blue. You tell me," Steve said with a laugh. Misty felt her before she saw her. The young cheerleader was nestled against her left side. Misty was oblivious to this until Steve stopped and pulled away. Misty turned her head and found her eyes meeting those of the pretty young 14 year old. "I am here for you" the young girl whispered. Misty suddenly knew what she wanted to do. Rising up on her side, she knew that she was not restrained after all. Misty gazed upon the young girls body, and without hesitating another moment, she moved between her legs and began to lap at the virgin pussy. The little girl's pussy lips were swollen and her clit was hard. Misty was amazed at how good this tasted.. Her tongue danced and played and Misty could tell that this little cutie was about to cum. "What the fuck?" Misty thought. "Why am I here?" "Why am I enjoying this?" As Misty drove her tongue deeper into the teen, her ass rose into the air, and Steve noticed that her pussy was dripping wet. Misty was on her knees and her ass waved right in front of his eyes. Without waiting for her consent, Steve grabbed her hips and drove his cock deep inside of Misty's pussy. "What are you doing?" Misty gasped. "Do you want me to stop?" Steve replied as he stroked faster and faster. "It's my fantasy," Misty said. "Yes, and you are dreaming," Steve replied. "You fucker," Misty said as her young lover spurted a mixture of cum and urine onto her face. Steve's cock sent a massive load deep within Blue, and she rocked back against him to accept it. Misty Blue awoke the next day and e-mailed Steve. Part 3? No need. Misty is awake. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Please keep this story, and all erotic stories out of the hands of children. 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