My millennium dream  (part 5)
By: FelixTonto77,  FelixTonto77@aol.com
Ethan makes a love connection with young and sexy muscle goddess Alyssa.


Chapter 5

I vividly recalled every single moment of our experience as I read the Birth-
day and Christmas cards she'd sent me. The year 2000 was only days away. I 
wished that I could spend the holidays with Aly. But, it wasn't to be. I 
read the cards over and over again, imagining her voice and her face every 
time. Her written words spoke, "The days don't go by fast enough. I can't 
wait to see you next summer. I want our experience to go yet another step 
further. But, don't worry. We wont do it all. That's in 2 years, right? I 
want you to know that I understand how tough it must be on you to wait and 
wait for so long. Just know that as soon as I turn 18, I'll be yours; totally 
yours. I love you." I wished I could be there with her. She was right, I had 
waited. But, I wondered if she understood how much I'd enjoyed our times 
together. After all, I had had dozens of orgasms while smelling, tasting, 
feeling, and hearing her. In a way, I had made love to her already. I wasn't 
missing out on as much as she thought. Still, I was curious about the 'next 
step' she proposed for this upcoming summer. I couldn't wait.

Months of law school and work crept by slowly. But, June finally arrived. I 
took my annual airplane trip out to Cali. The weather was fantastic, as 
always. It put me in a great mood. Thinking back, maybe it was my great mood 
that made the weather seem so perfect. However it may have been, I lived for 
those summer nights with Aly. She was my life.

I arrived at Aly's house around 7:00 pm. I had written to her telling her 
exactly when I would arrive at her window. She was there waiting. This time, 
I didn't have to knock. She opened the window for me. I stepped in and looked 
at her. She had let her hair grow a little longer and she had curled it a 
bit. I loved the look. "You look so sexy," I told her. She smiled form ear 
to ear and said she had done it just for me. She took my head in her strong 
hands and brought it closer to her. We looked at each other eye-to-eye. I 
smelled her soft perfume. I felt her breath. I touched her firm skin. I 
brought my lips up to hers. We kissed like never before. I wanted to remain 
in her arms until the end of time. My emotions had complete control over me 
whenever I was with Aly. Yet, I promised myself that I would not have anymore 
premature orgasms. I had worked on that issue for several months. To be 
honest, it felt great when Aly made me cum. But, I'm not sure if she felt the 
same way about it. After all, it was getting kind of old. As we hugged and 
kissed, my penis hardened. But, I made sure it didn't 'pop up'.

After a few minutes of lip locking, we sat down on her bed. We talked about 
our lives. She informed me that she was considering applying to the same 
college where I studied law. I loved the idea. I told her about my job and 
my school courses. She seemed so interested in everything that I said. I 
knew then and there, that she was the only one for me. She was 17 now. Still 
too young. But, she didn't act her age as far as intellectual ability is 
concerned. If I didn't know better, I would say that I was talking to someone 
my own age. As far as emotional and sexual issues, you be the judge. As I 
have told you up to now, she proposed, and acceded to, several 'freaky' 
things. Aly knew exactly what I liked and what I fantasized about. She was 
always so frisky when we were in a 'sexual scenario'. I was in heaven.

At around 8:00 pm, her mom knocked on the door. I hid behind Aly's bed. Aly 
opened the door and let her mom in. All she wanted was to make sure that Aly 
remembered that she would be alone tonight. Her mom and dad had a late dinner 
and show date with some friends. Aly assured her mom that she would be fine. 
They said their good-byes and mom left. I came out from behind the bed only 
to find Aly's arms waiting for me. She hugged me around the waist and easily 
lifted me off the ground. She spun around, with me in her arms. I played with 
her hair as she did so. I took her face in my hands. She looked up at me with 
such soft yet, sensuous eyes. I could never find the words to describe her 
beautiful blue eyes. I still can't. She loosened her grip on me slowly. I 
slid down her body gradually. My penis grew inside my pants as it rubbed 
against her. My feet hit the ground and I didn't even realize it. My mind 
was still flying. Her lips were waiting for mine to come down. Like I said, 
I was in heaven.

As soon as we heard her parents leave the house, Aly looked at me seductively. 
Suddenly, her lips began moving normally, but my ears picked up her 
words incredulously. "Ethan, would you like to wrestle in the nude?" she 
asked, "I've seen your private parts, but you haven't seen all of mine yet. 
This could be a way for you to do so. So, you wanna have some fun?" I nodded 
my head in agreement several seconds after she had finished speaking. "I 
can't believe my ears," I blurted out, "You are the perfect woman for me, 
Aly. You are my total fantasy. I love you!" Once again, I let my emotions 
control me. But, I didn't mind then, and I don't mind now. I'm glad I let her 
know everything. She never took advantage of it. Just as I was hers, she was 
mine, right from the start.

We went downstairs. The living room, family room, and dining room were 
completely silent. There was nobody else in the house but us two. As we 
stepped into the kitchen, I remembered what had happened there between us 3 
years earlier. Just the thought of it made my penis grow. I looked intently 
at the counter where Aly had made me cum. She had given me the best 
graduation present that anyone could ever ask for. I loved her for it. Aly 
interrupted my passionate daydream with her wonderful voice. She asked, "Do 
you wanna come and help me move the furniture in the family room? We need to 
make space." I walked on clouds, into the room. 

We moved the couch, the chairs, and the tables to one side of the room. Aly 
laughed as we did so. She noticed I had some trouble with the heavier pieces. 
"Oh no," she said, "You look kinda weak. You're not going to be much of a 
wrestling challenge for me." She giggled non-stop. I looked at her with a 
half-smile on my face. I wasn't sure how to respond. She was right. She was 
undoubtedly much stronger than me. Yet, I was 8 years older than her, and I 
was a man. My ego didn't feel comfortable with her comments. But, I let it 
go. "We'll see about that, honey," I said. She just kept on giggling. I 
didn't mind it that much. I was in love with her giggle.

Once we had emptied enough space, it was time to begin. "We have to set 
ground rules," Aly said. "We'll make it a three-fall match," she continued, 
"Plus, we have to start the match fully clothed. If we want to see each 
other nude, we have to undress one another during the match." I agreed. I 
loved the idea. Just thinking about it got me horny. But, I calmed my 
emotions down. I didn't want another orgasm at that moment. Later, maybe. 
But, not then. I looked at her from head to toe. I was going to have my 
hands full if I wanted to undress her. I didn't even think about victory or 
defeat at that moment. I just wanted to calculate exactly what I had to do 
to get all of her clothes off. She wore white sneakers, white socks, blue 
jeans, panties (although I couldn't see them), a light blue blouse, and a 
bra (I could see the outline of the straps inside her blouse). It wasn't 
going to be easy, I thought. On the other hand, I figured that she would 
have an equal amount of trouble getting me in my birthday suit. I, too, wore 
sneakers, socks, blue jeans, a shirt, and underwear. At the least, we were 
going to have an incredibly fun time trying to take each others clothes off 
while trying to win the wrestling match also.

We stood facing each other, about five feet apart. We lunged at each other 
at the same time. I tried to get her arm in a reverse arm lock. But, it was 
no use. She was too strong. She twisted my arm and quickly grabbed me by the 
neck with her other hand. As I tried to free my neck with my free hand, she 
let go of my neck and grabbed my hand. I was completely dominated. She stood 
behind me holding both of my arms securely behind my back. Before I could 
say a word, she swung me to the side and tripped me. I fell to the floor, 
stomach first. She moved around, still maintaining hold of my arms. She 
placed her left knee on the back part of my right shoulder and she brought 
her left foot up and placed it on my back. With her toes, she steadily 
pulled my shirt higher and higher up my back. My penis was getting hard. I 
enjoyed the way it felt as it pressed against the floor. Suddenly, she swung 
my arms around and stretched them out ahead of my head. She placed her knees 
over my hands, to secure them on the ground. With her hands now free, she 
easily grabbed my shirt and ripped it off me! I felt so helpless, yet, so 
horny.

She let me up after ripping off my shirt. I stood up drowsily. I looked at 
her. She smiled and winked at me. She jumped forward and pushed me down. I 
fell on the couch. She took my legs and pulled me down to the floor. While 
doing so, she pulled off my pants. I tried to keep them up, but, I couldn't. 
They came off -- and my shoes right along with them. While I tried to get 
up, Aly hugged me from behind. She placed her right arm around me and her 
left arm under my left leg. She easily lifted me up, as in a back-body drop 
position (for those of you who are familiar with wrestling moves). But, 
instead of dropping me, she held me up high. She walked into the kitchen, 
holding me up in the air. She dropped me on top of the breakfast table. I 
stood up, on the table. But, before I could climb down, she pulled my arms, 
causing me to fall forward. She caught me with her left hand under my chest. 
I grabbed her strong left arm with both of my hands. I felt her right hand 
grab my balls. She gave them a little squeeze, before removing her hand. 
Instead, she placed her right hand on my inner thigh. Before I knew it, she 
picked me up off the table. She had me over her head, in a gorilla press. My 
penis caused a dangling bulge in my underwear. "Wow!" I shouted out, "I 
can't believe how strong you are!" Aly looked up at me and said, "You're not 
really that heavy, baby." As she noticed my bulge, she giggled and winked at 
me again. I could see and feel her huge biceps and triceps. She was 
incredible. I just held on tight.

She dropped me on the couch after a while. She lifted my legs and easily 
took off my socks and underwear. I couldn't fight anymore. It wasn't that I 
was a wimp. If I wasn't there myself, I wouldn't have believed it either. 
But, I couldn't do anything to her. I was tired and in terrible pain. She 
pulled me up with both hands. I stood there, completely naked. She still had 
every single piece of clothing on. "Now, to defeat you," she said. She 
pulled me against her and hugged me, with my arms trapped against my sides. 
She jerked me off the ground, swung me around violently, and threw me on the 
floor. I could swear my body's insides broke into a million pieces. Still 
standing, she took off her sneakers and simply placed her pretty right foot 
on my chest and counted to three. She had won the first fall.

Before going at it again, she stepped into the kitchen to get something to 
drink. "I'll let you rest for a while," she said smugly, "You need it." I 
looked at her with disgust. She had really hurt me. "Before I forget," she 
added, "I want to claim a prize for beating you in the first fall. So, when 
I return, be prepared to give." I looked at her completely confused. She 
sure had another personality when she was wrestling, I thought to myself. 
She had been unbelievably aggressive during the first fall. And now, she 
wanted to claim a prize? She wanted me to 'give'?! I had no idea what she 
meant. I prayed it wasn't something painful.

She reentered the room several minutes later. I was barely getting up, 
trying to put my clothes on once again. "What are you doing?" she asked, 
"No, no, no. My prize first." She stood me up and took my clothes out of my 
hands. "I want to see you cum," she said bluntly. Was that supposed to be a 
punishment for me, for losing, I thought?! If I was going to cum, then I 
would be the 'rewarded one'. I nodded my head. She said, "You don't have to 
worry about anything, Ethan. I'll do all of the work. You just relax." I did 
as she told me. She rubbed her body against mine. I liked that, but, I 
wished she didn't have her clothes on.

My dick's head rubbed against her blue jeans. My chest felt her awesome 
breasts through her blouse. Aly brought her hands up to my nipples. She 
played with them. I got very excited. She kissed me on the lips as she 
brought her hands down to my crotch. With her right, she cupped my balls. 
With her left, she grabbed my hardening penis. She softly squeezed both. I 
felt myself enveloped by her seductive strength. I loved my teenage goddess. 
We kissed passionately as she laid me down gently on the floor. She laid 
right on top of me. I felt so great. I wanted to ask her to have sex with me 
right then and there. I wanted her to feel me inside of her. I wanted to 
make love to her. But, as my heart pushed me to do so, my brain said no. She 
was only 17. I really couldn't. I had to wait until she was ready.

Soon, Aly realized that my penis was moments away from a huge ejaculation. 
She stood up, pulling my arms with hers until I was in a sitting position, 
with my butt still on the floor. "It's time, baby," she whispered. She kept 
hold of both of my hands. She brought her right foot to my throbbing penis. 
She took it between two of her toes. I looked up at her beautiful smiling 
face. Her gorgeous hair dropped over her right shoulder. I let go of every 
bit of strength from my body. I was in her hands (and in her feet). She 
pumped and pumped my penis. It stuck straight up from between her toes. I 
couldn't hold it in for very long. I blasted a stream of semen up against 
her shin. It slowly rolled down to her foot as she continued pumping me. 
Semen continued trickling out of my penis and rolling down onto her toes 
too. The site excited me even more. I couldn't have another physical orgasm 
right away, but, I sure was having multiple 'emotional and mental' orgasms. 
My body felt so fulfilled. My hands felt so safe in Aly's hands. She pulled 
me up and hugged me. I rested my head on her shoulder. She rested hers on my 
head. 

We were supposed to go right into the second fall of our match after that. 
But, I really didn't want to. "Aly," I said, "I give up. I'll admit it . . . 
I'm no match for you. Plus, I don't like you as a 'fighting opponent'. I 
love you as my girl . . . as my future lover." Just as I finished speaking, 
Aly's 'old' demeanor reappeared. Her sweet face lit up the room. 

"I'm sorry if I seemed mean, Ethan," she said, "It's just that my hormones, 
my emotions, and my mind are driving me nuts. I want to be with you, Ethan. 
I want you now! But, . . . I have to wait . . ." I could see her eyes fill 
up with tears as she continued, "My body's only outlet is aggressiveness . . . 
wrestling, fighting . . . you know? My attitude is not the best because of 
that, either." 

"Oh, my girl," I said, "I love you so much. I know how you feel. We've both 
been waiting and waiting and waiting. But, soon, baby . . . soon . . ."

Aly hugged me like never before. It wasn't a 'buff' young girl holding me. 
She was a sad young woman who loved me just as much as I loved her. From 
that moment on, I understood women a little better. The emotional vibe in 
that room, at that moment, was something incredible. It was like . . . Alyssa 
became a women right there, in front of my eyes, in my arms. I think I became 
a man at that moment too. All I can say now is that, things changed that day. 
I loved her truly, as a woman. Don't get me wrong. I still adored her 
incredibly sexy muscles (I still adore them now). In fact, I love her 
strength more everyday. But, before that day, I had lived to fulfill my 
fantasies with her. Now, I began living to fulfill both of our fantasies. 
I wanted her to enjoy in our love just as much as I was enjoying. Next year 
. . . next year, I kept telling myself.

That night, and for the following nights (during my entire summer visit), I 
slept with Aly, in her bed. Her parents never noticed. I snuck in late every 
night. We didn't have sex, but we enjoyed feeling, smelling, and tasting 
each others body. Under the covers, we played with each other's feet and 
legs. I enjoyed rubbing her huge firm calves with my soles. My feet felt so 
small and weak next to her powerful legs. Her feet were smaller than mine, 
but, her calves and thighs (quad muscles) doubled mine in size and hardness. 

I slept each night with my legs wrapped around hers and my hands holding her 
biceps. I woke up every morning to find my underwear totally stained with 
cum. "Oh baby," Aly would say, "You humped my legs in your sleep again. 
Naughty, naughty." Then, she smiled and giggled. I gave anything and every-
thing to see her smiling and laughing. I loved her so much . . . so much.



Will Ethan and Aly finally 'get it on' ???

The Final part (part 6) is coming soon . . . Stay tuned.
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