Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Author: Hungry Guy Title: DREAM SEQUENCE II Summary: I once said in ASSD that most of my story ideas come to me in dreams. Keywords: MF Mdom Mpov oral reluc flash stroke caution dream Language: english DREAM SEQUENCE II BY: Hungry Guy (hungry@stoolmail.zzn.com) I woke lying naked on the 44th floor of the hospital. With no idea how I got there, I sat up upon the cold sterile tile floor and looked around. Standing in the middle of an intersection of corridors, I saw that one elevator to my left was open, but the door slid quickly shut as I approached it. Another elevator door to my right closed just as another man made a mad dash to board, but failing to make it in time. I watched as he clambered up the door and climbed partway through the transom to reach the top of the elevator car when it suddenly rose. I quickly turned my gaze away from the grizzly sight. Once again, I waited for one of the elevator doors to open; but every time, the door slid shut before I could board the car. Spotting an orderly walking through the intersection, I asked where the nearest stairwell was, fearing that there would be none. He pointed down the long corridor between the elevators and continued on with his duties. I struggled down the corridor, my feet feeling they were treading deep in molasses, but I eventually made it to the stairwell. It was a long climb down, I knew it, but I also knew this was my only change of escape. I walked down the twisting, turning stairway, while counting floors all the way down--43--42--41... On the third floor landing, I panicked when I saw an elevator door where the door into a corridor should be. Indeed, it just occurred to me that the only door into or out of the stairway so far was back up on the 44th floor. I trudged onward and downward. I reached the first floor and pushed through a fire door from the stairwell into a small anteroom. The fire door slammed behind me. With no handles to open the door back into the stairwell, I had only one way to go. That way was an elevator door on the opposite wall of the tiny room. I pushed the button, and the thick elevator door opened. At least, it stayed open long enough to enter the elevator car. It was one of those elevators with two doors inside the car--each on opposite ends of the car. I made way for the button on the opposite end of the elevator to open the opposing door. That's when I noticed the girl standing there--a short, chubby, but reasonably cute girl with short black hair. Did I also mention that she was as naked as I was--with a thick black muff on her chubby crotch and little pointy red nipples on her perfectly round tits? Tempting, but I waned nothing more than to get out of this place immediately! But before I could press the open button for the other door, she pressed the button for the 44th floor, and the elevator started to rise. She walked up to me, swung an ankle behind mine, and plunged me to the floor of the elevator. A split second later, she was on top of me. To my struggling, she said, "What's the matter? Don't you like girls?" "I just want to get outside!" "Not till you kiss me!" So I kissed her as the elevator arose. Our tongues swirled around inside each other's mouths, thoroughly swapping saliva. Hoping that I had sated her, I struggled to push her off me. "Not till you suck my nipples!" She crawled a little higher on my body and pressed one of her tiny nipples to my mouth. I sucked it, and sucked it until it got so hard inside my mouth. Then she switched tits. I sucked the other nipple until, it too, was as hard as the first. "Now can I go, please!" "Not till you suck my pussy!" She crawled around and sat on my face, plastering her pudgy hairy twat onto my lips. I licked and sucked. Her pussy was so wet! I sucked her clit into my mouth and teased it with my mouth as she poured pussy juice down my throat. Momentarily, she began bouncing on my face while moaning in ecstasy. Finally sated, she fell forward and off me. I jumped up and pressed the button to open the opposite door. Phew! The elevator had returned to the 1st floor. The wonderful outside was visible just down a short corridor and through the lobby. The girl grabbed my arm as I rushed down the corridor, through the lobby, and outside. I picked her up by the thighs, and she wrapped her legs around my waist and threw her arms around my neck. I jumped into the sky and flew higher and higher through the canyon of hi-rises toward the safety of home in the distance. * END *