A New Fantasy

Disclaimer: Complete work of fiction.

Author's Note: A complete and utter "What if…" that was written as a one-shot, but may be continued. Hope you enjoy it.

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Tall and muscular thirty-three year old David Greene sat at his computer looking to the screen as he tried to keep his mind off of work. It wasn't that he was having problems, he was wishing his vacation was over.

He had been enjoying his time on his new series and it had just been picked up for another season. Normally he would be nervous since it had been so long since he had been on a show that was such a hit, but right now nervousness was one of the last things he felt. Anxiousness was very present, however.

He ran a strong hand through his short-cropped light brown hair as he tried to focus his thoughts, but nothing was working. "All right," he breathed, deciding on a way that was sure to make him tired for bed.

A few weeks ago he had found a website dedicated to nothing but NC-17 rated fanfics centering on the show he had once been on. Though he had to admit it was strange seeing how some saw him. But most of them turned him on well enough that it didn't matter much.

"This is new," he stated as he looked to a link at the bottom of the page. It was a link to a site for original erotic fiction that he soon decided would be a nice change from the same old he was used to.

He skimmed over the summaries of the stories and found one that interested him. And it being a short one also interested him as he was already too far gone to read much more.

David couldn't tell if it was the heat of the day settling in his bedroom, if his air conditioner had gone on the blink again or it if was just his own body's desire that had him feeling so overheated.

He began to read the story and liked what he was seeing. The male lead fit his description, which didn't really surprise him as his was so generic.

6'1, slim, but well built and muscular, short-cropped light brown hair, hazel blue eyes, the list went on. Tonight, he was thankful for that. Almost like reading about himself without it truly being himself for once. Or at least if it was him, the author wasn't saying so.

David could feel his cock swelling as he read about the twenty-two year old slim, but well endowed petite brunette taking her partner's large rod into her mouth.

His own soon sprang free from his boxers and was soon throbbing in demand for relief. And as David read more, enjoying more, he could hear his pulse thudding loudly in his mind and almost involuntarily, his right hand had met his long, thick pole. Stroking intently, David's hazel blue eyes continued down the page.

In his mind, he could already feel the young woman's skilled tongue licking upwards from his cock's base to his soft cap in a single long lick.

David settled back in his chair and imagined what the woman would do next. Before he could think too much, he could see her slender right hand reach up and gently grasp his shaft, slowly caressing each inch as she brought him through her loose fist, his cock only getting harder with each slow stroke.

Soon he would feel her lightly pouted wet lips slide over his hot rod, taking all of him in briefly as she worked him in and out of her wet mouth, her tongue teasing his glans only seconds later.

It would only be a matter of time before her dark eyes would be gazing up at him, her small, but strong left hand fondling and teasing his tightening sac while her right hand ran over each inch of his lightly tanned and well defined middle.

"Yes," David breathed as he imagined hitting the back of her throat before pausing briefly and pulling back slowly, pausing again before pushing himself passed her soft lips again.

He could see his strong hands tangling themselves in the woman's long dark hair while her tongue licked his length from base to nearly oozing tip again.

It only aroused him more as he imagined the young woman bobbing rhythmically up and down on his long, thick and now truly throbbing stalk.

But despite his haze, he could not help but wonder what she tasted like herself. Her sweet juices that would surely be coating the tops of her inner thighs by now as her own arousal built. Her soft mouth once she released his cock.

Knowing now he would be tasting himself there only pushed him closer to his edge as he knew it would be because of this that would be the case.

Not only did he want to taste her now, he wanted to feel her. To reach up and grasp her bouncing breasts as she rode him in his desk chair, feeling her walls surrounding him, that sweet nectar now coating his cock completely as he buried his nearly ready to burst dick into her more at each thrust. Hearing her shriek in delight as he brought her slightly trembling hips down onto him again and again as she begged for more.

They would both be beyond capability for comprehendible speech by then. Both only able to moan, gasp and call out each others' names when they finally came.

Now, he could feel this young woman's talented mouth open wide and take him in completely again, but this time she didn't begin pulling back immediately. David gasped and concentrated completely as those soft lips wrapped tightly around him while her tongue swirled around his thick length.

Long seconds passed until he felt her lips move downwards again, sucking intently at his velvet-like tip, teasing his oozing slit, lapping at his precome. Each sensation now was followed by a moan and a new image in his mind.

David's own pace of his strokes quickened. And as he spread his precome over his steel-hard tool, it became easier to imagine it was the woman's lips on him, increasing her suction steadily. His fantasy was awakening a fire he couldn't remember ever having felt before and it was only getting better.

Fantasizing about this woman and how she felt had bolts of ecstasy shooting through his entire body. And all he could wonder was how much better the real thing would be if he ever met her.

It was then he surrendered himself completely to this woman's incredible blowjob and watched while her own eyes fluttered closed as she increased her concentration and began sucking intently and pumping furiously.

Each ecstatic sensation was now leaving every other part of David's body and becoming concentrated solely at the head of his rigid prick. And he knew then that when he came it would be nothing short of explosive.

His moans were amplifying rapidly and occasional gasps were coming up from his chest, but still this woman would not pull away. He could see his hands still tangled in her dark waves, now bracing her as his hips snapped forward involuntarily.

David only managed to hang on for another few seconds before letting out a long, loud and indescribably gratified groan as he came harder than he ever had before, now imagining his load firing down the young woman's throat.

When his eyes finally opened again as he began to regain his senses, he found himself still alone in his bedroom with a sticky hand and a slight mess on his computer desk.

Still, he could only sigh in relief as he tucked his spent cock back into his boxers and began to clean up. The images still played a bit in his mind and he decided to read the end of the story out of curiosity.

It was then he got a surprise.

'Thanks for the inspiration, D.G.,' her author's note read at the bottom of the page.

David couldn't tell if he was believing it because he wanted to or if it was really because of the similarities, but he could only laugh to himself slightly as he turned his computer off and made his way across his room and into his bed.

As he laid down, he knew this would not be the last time he would be reading a story by this rather arousing author.

If for no other reason than to see if he really was her inspiration. And if he was, maybe then his fantasy could come true.

As could hers.

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A/N: I know it's not the greatest fic I have ever written, but if you could let me know what you thought anyway, I would really appreciate it.