A literotic sexstories: Requlem by AnneDrown ,
Sue jerked and her eyes came open. She was trembling and her breathing was shallow and rapid. She could feel the perspiration on her body. She heard Tom snoring softly as he lay next to her. Another dream. Just another bad dream. Sue slipped quietly out of bed and pulled a light silk robe on over her short white nightgown. Padding down the hall to the kitchen, she took the orange juice from the refrigerator and poured a glass.
The dreams were coming more often lately. Twice, sometimes three times a week. They weren’t always the same, but they were … similar. It was always the same person, she was sure of that, and always just beyond recognition. The dreams were always sexual in nature. And the acts being performed were always against her will. Why this sudden spate of dreams in which she was always being raped or abused?
The dreams were disturbing. Frightening. There was something about them that was just too … real. She could feel the weight of the person pressing down on her. Feel his hands moving over her. Feel the heat spreading through her body when he would cum. She didn’t feel these things clearly and completely, but rather in bits and pieces. Almost like half remembered memories. She shivered despite the fact that it was a warm night.
Come on, come on! Get a grip on yourself. It’s only a dream, for heavens sake. You’re not a little girl anymore. You’re thirty years old! Next thing you’ll be wanting a night light!
Sue rinsed her glass and put it in the sink. She turned off the kitchen light and went back to the bedroom. Slipping into bed, she snuggled up next to Tom and, eventually, drifted off to sleep.
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Sue was an attractive young lady. She stood slightly over five foot five inches tall and weighed 125 pounds. She had a good figure with firm breasts, nicely rounded hips and long, beautifully shaped legs. She had large brown eyes and full lips. Her pretty face was framed by thick brown hair that she wore just past shoulder length. Today, she was dressed for the office in a pale yellow blouse with matching high heels and a dark brown skirt.
It was now nine thirty in the morning and Sue was at her desk in the engineering offices of McDermott Electronics. She had been the engineering secretary there for nearly five years and liked her job and her coworkers. Tom also worked at McDermott as a test engineer, and it was at work that they had originally met. She was typing up a report for one of the design engineers when the door to the office opened and Dan walked in. Dan was also a test engineer, and he walked straight over to Sue’s desk.
“Morning, Sue. How’s everything going today?” he asked with a smile.
“Okay, Dan. Typical Monday morning.” Dan was a good friend of Tom’s, and Sue had always kind of liked him. Lately, though, he made her feel uneasy whenever he was around.
“Here’s the test data for the M970 project. It will have to be appended to the Engineering Qualification Report.” He laid a thick sheaf of papers on Sue’s desk.
“Not a problem. I’ll take care of it as soon as I finish this.” she said as she indicated the report on her computer screen.
“Perfect. By the way, a group of us are stopping down at Jerry’s Place after work for a couple of beers. If you and Tom don’t have any plans, why don’t you stop in?”
“I’ll … mention it to him. We may… stop in.”
“Great. See you later.” Dan said with a smile as he turned and left the office. Sue felt a slight shiver travel up her spine. What was the matter with her? Why this sudden feeling of … of … revulsion, yes, that was it … revulsion, whenever Dan came around her? He hadn’t done anything to make her feel that way, and she couldn’t explain the change in her attitude towards him. She just knew that he made her feel … dirty. Why would she feel that way? Sue shook her head to clear her thoughts and returned to the report she was working on.
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It was five thirty and several McDermott employees were laughing and talking over beers at Jerry’s Place. Others were playing pinball. Sue was sitting at the bar talking with Cheryl, one of the sales secretaries, while Tom shot pool with Dan. Sue was once again feeling uneasy in Dan’s presence, and was troubled because she had no idea why.
“Sue? Did you hear me?” Cheryl asked.
“What? Oh. Sorry, Cheryl. My mind was … wandering.”
“It sure was. Is something bothering you?” Sue and Cheryl had been friends for years, and Sue felt comfortable confiding in her. She glanced around to make sure no one was close enough to hear, then lowered her voice as an added precaution.
“It’s just that … I’ve been having … dreams … lately. Bad dreams. I keep dreaming that I’m being … raped. It’s not always the same dream, but it’s always the same person. I’m not sure who it is, but I feel that I should know him. And sometimes it feels like there’s someone else there, too, just watching. It all seems so … so real, like it’s more than a dream. When I wake up, I feel sick, and dirty, like … like …”
“… like you would feel if you had been raped.” Cheryl finished the sentence for her. “Look, Sue, I’ve had dreams like that, too. They seem so real that I wake up in a cold sweat, and I can almost feel what was happening in the dream. That happens to everybody once in a while.”
“Maybe. But I never had dreams like this before. I’ve only been having them for maybe four or five weeks, and they come two or three times a week. It all started so … so suddenly, and it won’t quit.”
“Okay, did anything … happen around four or five weeks ago? Anything that could have triggered the dreams?”
“If you’re asking me if I was raped, the answer is no. And I’ve wracked my brain trying to remember if anything else happened, anything that might have bothered me or scared me badly enough to start the dreams up. Nothing. Things have just been normal.”
“Anything else? I mean, besides the dreams, is there anything else bothering you? Anything that might be related?”
“No, nothing. Except …” Sue hesitated.
“Except what?”
“Well, for the last few weeks, I’ve felt … nervous, uncomfortable … whenever Dan is around me. I always liked Dan, and I don’t know why I feel the way I do.”
Cheryl thought for a moment. “Hmmm. I wonder? You said the person who was raping you in your dreams seemed familiar. Like you should know him. Any similarity between your dream rapist and Dan?”
Sue considered this for several seconds. “I guess … maybe … maybe it could be Dan in my dreams. Or at least someone very … similar.”
“So maybe that’s why you feel uncomfortable around him. The dreams are bothering you, and Dan reminds you of the person in your dreams. That would make sense, wouldn’t it?”
“Yeah,” Sue replied “I guess it would. Well, at least now I know why I feel nervous around Dan. Now if I could just understand why I’m having these terrible dreams.”
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Sue felt someone on top of her, sitting on her chest. Hands were in her hair, lifting her head. She felt something rubbing against her lips, slowly sliding into her mouth, moving back into her throat. The hands in her hair began slowly moving her head forward and back, moving her mouth up and down the long, hard shaft. She whimpered as she realized it was a penis in he r mouth.
Her eyes opened part way. She could see the blurred figure above her. He seemed familiar. Seemed as if she should know him. He was thrusting with his hips now as well as moving her head forward and back. He was fucking her mouth, driving into her throat. She wanted him to stop, but she couldn’t do anything. For some reason she couldn’t move.
He was jamming himself into her throat now, fucking her mouth faster and harder. She could feel the swollen meat twitching and throbbing. She felt him pull her face up tight against his stomach and hold her there while he kept thrusting with his hips. And then she felt the long stream of hot, sickening cum spray her throat. She choked as he pumped more and more cum into her, filling her mouth. Helpless to do anything else, Sue swallowed the thick, milky liquid.
And with a start, she was awake. Trembling, sweating, feeling nauseous. It had seemed so real. So awfully real. She swore she could actually taste the cum in her mouth. Feel it coating her tongue. Slipping out of bed, Sue went to the bathroom to brush her teeth.
After brushing her teeth, she sat on the edge of the bathtub and hugged herself tightly. Why was this happening? Was she losing her mind? This was two nights in a row she’d had nightmares.
Last night she had dreamed the blurred figure she couldn’t quite recognize, along with the unknown watcher, were walking her down a hallway. In her dream, she wore only a bra, panties, garter belt, nylons and high heels. As they reached a door, two more figures entered the hallway. Strangers, people she didn’t know. Words were spoken, and then Sue was lead outside into the night. Nearly naked, she was walked across the parking lot, the click-click-click of her heels on concrete the only sound she recognized.
She had once more woken up in a cold sweat. It had seemed so real. So terribly, terribly real. She could almost see the faces of the two strangers who had entered the building to stare at her. She even thought one of them was named Jerry, although she didn’t know why she thought so. She could feel the cool night air on her skin as they crossed the parking lot.
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