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FanFic
The Richard Dawson Experience
Last UpDated: 04 August 2001.
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Story Copyright © 2001. Fan Inc., All Rights Reserved.
I live in a small, but cozy apartment. It's located above a store. It's a rather unique building. The store is a small bakery and on the side of the building, you enter the main door to the apartments, and up a few stairs, there are several small units. Mine is the third door on the first floor. Nothing fancy, just a semi-large living room with a tiny kitchen area, a closet and a bedroom with a bathroom and some storage space. I don't require a lot of space, the price is right, and you can walk downstairs and get a fresh breakfast in the morning.
I have a relative that lives a block away and I live there as well. I have a male friend who comes to town once in a while, and rather than make him stay in a hotel, I let him stay in my apartment. That's when I stay with my relative. I come and go in my apartment as I please, while he's there, but he's usually out when I show up, so I rarely see him.
Well, the other day, I was standing in the parking lot of the bakery, when a car pulled in. Three guys got out. One was Richard Dawson! He was wearing white pants, a black turtleneck shirt and a checkered jacket. His hair looked like he pretty much just climbed out of bed, and he looked incredibly hot!
They went into the bakery and got in line behind some other costumers. The donuts are set up in bins so people can get what they want and then take them to the counter to be purchased. I'm friends with the owner and we get along well, so I thought he wouldn't mind if I let the guys get away with some free donuts. Rather than risk him saying no, I whispered to the guys to take what they wanted and sneak out the door. They each took two and we snuck out unnoticed.
We stood outside while they ate their donuts, so they wouldn't make a mess in the car. We talked, they thanked me and we had a few laughs. I explained that I lived upstairs in one of the apartments and had a friendship with the owner, so I wouldn't get in any trouble when I confessed what had happened.
After a few minutes, it was time for them to be on their way. They had no real destination, but I guess they didn't wanna spend all day in a bakery parking lot. The two guys got in the front, and Richard climbed into the back of the white cadillac. I ran to the car, before he could shut the door, and jumped in next to him. He was still eating a powdered donut and was making a bit of a mess with it.
He looked at me and wondered what I was doing. I looked at his powdered little mouth and then into his eyes and invited him up to my place. Before he could say anything, I grabbed his arm and pulled gently and was surprised when he followed willingly. He let me pull him to the side of the building, all the while his friends made silly comments from the car and said they'd pick him up later. I led him into the stairwell and up to my door.
Although I spend time at the bakery to help out and chat with the owner, I hadn't been to my apartment in a couple of days since my friend was in town, so I told Richard that my friend may be in there. I opened the door and we hurried inside. No trace of my friend. What a relief that was. Richard and I were both turned on by then and ready to indulge ourselves with passionate love making. Perhaps it was the way we rushed into it that made it so exciting and arousing.
I took a split second to show him my place. The living room, the closet, the kitchen area. Then I pulled him into the bedroom and pointed out the bathroom. He stood a couple feet from the side of the bed, by the storage area, and looked as though he wasn't sure what I wanted. Instead of stopping to consider what I was doing, I just kept on going with my instincts.
I wanted him. And since he was standing in my bedroom, I assumed he wanted me as well. This wasn't gonna be a relationship or anything, just a bit of fun before his friends came back to pick him up. At least he'd have something to brag about to his friends and I'd have the same.
I was feeling brave, and I said what was on my mind. What was the worst that could happen? He'd get offended and leave and I'd never see him again. I told him to take off his clothes. He stood there. Didn't smile. Didn't talk. Didn't walk out. I stared at him. Seconds later he was taking off his jacket. I watched as he undressed. He didn't seem to mind.
He took off his shirt and then undid his pants. He bent over to pull them down and then realized he hadn't taken off his boots. He managed to get them off with a little effort and then proceeded to remove his pants, followed by his underwear. He left his clothes where they fell.
I looked him over and he let out a small laugh and smiled as he squatted and struck a pose like that which you'd see on a centerfold. I couldn't help but notice that the size of his manhood was leaving quite a shadow on the white pants he was crouching over. I mentioned it out loud and he reached down and took hold of himself in an attempt to make shadow puppet images. I laughed and started to undress.
He stood up and helped me with the buttons on my shirt. He was almost completely against my body. He was so gorgeous and gentle. Once my shirt was tossed on the floor, I sat on the bed with my legs hanging over the edge and laid back. My jeans were very tight fitting and I had to lay down in order to get the zipper undone. Richard approached the bed and kneeled over me. Seeing him totally naked above me like that, unzipping my pants, was almost too much to take.
His eyes went from my pants to my own eyes, and he looked so intense. He got my pants undone, and got them off in no time. He was standing by the bed again and leaned down while making the cutest face, his eyes never leaving mine, as he removed my panties. He was smiling and biting his bottom lip in the sexiest way. Once he got them off, I sat up and quickly removed my bra, flinging it into the pile of accumulating clothes on the floor.
I positioned myself on the bed and pulled him to me. He laid on top of me with such ease and not a moment too soon. He entered me and we made love that was unbelievable! The way he moved, doing all the right things. The low grunts he made that echoed my own sounds of pleasure. I was in another world. One which I could have remained in forever.
The kisses he gave me were incredibly sweet and tender, but also powerful and intense. Our mouths were locked together and we swallowed each others moans of ecstasy. When he took time to kiss and nip at my neck, I looked down his back and was entranced by the movement of his naked body. It was almost unreal.
Time seemed to go by slowly and quickly at the same instant. A feeling of utopia flooded my mind. When we had tired ourselves out, we laid side by side in each others arms and caught our breath. We agreed how wonderful it was and how great we felt.
, After a while, he said he hated to leave but his friend's would be arriving for him shortly, no doubt. He crawled over top of me, stopping to straddle me and lean in for several deep kisses with his tongue exploring every inch of my mouth, before climbing out of bed to get dressed. He bent over to retrieve his underwear and I whistled at the view. He wiggled his butt and we both laughed. He said he would take shadow puppet requests if he had the time, and insisted that I check out his act, which is similar to balloon animal making, some day.
As if on cue, as soon as he was dressed, there was the sound of a horn in the parking lot. I got out of bed and saw him to the door. He thanked me for pulling him to my apartment and for the sensational time. He gave me a very long kiss as his hands made their way inside my robe and around to my back. He pressed himself tight against me to show me his lingering gratitude. On his way out the door, he told me he'd definitely stop by for some more free donuts and asked if I'd be around. I told him I would, for sure.
Once last kiss and he left. I shut the door and went to the front window. I watched as he walked across the parking lot toward the car. His friends couldn't see me, but he looked up at the window and saw me watching. He smiled and made a hand puppet gesture. Wanting to give him one last thing to remember me by, I opened my robe and flashed him. I saw the biggest grin I ever saw and he blew me a huge kiss with both of his hands. I waved, he waved back and then he got into the car and off he went.
I have a feeling he'll be back. And next time, I'll be sure to sneak him out a whole cake along with those donuts.