Dinner with Alicia

Just before it was time to eat, Alicia began to stir. Her eyes fluttered open, and a blissful, contented smile spread across her lips as she sat up.

“Oh my God, babe… I feel better than ever. This might be our best camping trip yet.”

She sidled over to the fire with sleepy eyes and warmth suffusing her whole body. My heart seemed to flutter even being closer to her.

“Dinner’s ready.”

I extended the first hotdog to her with a smile, flipping a burger over on our little camping barbecue as she accepted. I was so grateful to have Frank’s soul right now; his easy going confidence and the safety of his personality easily masking how mixed up and happy I was feeling inside.

I had to remember, these two had been basking in their love for each other for years; their strong feelings being like a **** they’d acclimatized to… but for me, so inexperienced with feeling this way, diving head first into their stolen emotions was almost like the purest poison, sucking me into addiction.

“So… you’d say we’ve made more than a few good memories on this trip so far?”

It seemed strange after being wrapped in Alicia’s skin to feel the deeper vibration of Frank’s vocal chords as I spoke, but curiosity compelled me to see just how deeply my memories had taken root within Alicia.

“Frank…”

She started, a spark and an intensity in her eyes. Worry crept into the corner of my mind as she stared deep into my eyes, concern that she knew something was amiss. If she remembered any of what I’d done, if she knew I wasn’t the real Frank…!

“… This has been one of the best days I think I’ve ever had.”

The tension drained away as she shuffled closer and rested her head on my shoulder, it’s comforting weight making me feel as safe as it did excited.

“I mean, from the very start waking up in your arms, to those delicious pancakes. Hot chocolate surrounded by these beautiful mountains, that amazing Polaroid of us together… and… umm…”

She was blushing furiously as the thoughts took her.

How can she be so cute??

“… hehe, and of course everything we just did under the stars… well... it’s just been one of the most special days I ever could have hoped for, so thanks for making it happen.”

She sounded so grateful as she turned onto me, squeezing my muscular chest with her warm body. I returned the hug, pulling her closer to me, such a happy warmth in my arms and in my heart as I held her. I just wanted to protect her and make her happy! Such warmth in everything she did… I started thinking I might pick up a tan if I kept spending time with such a ray of sunshine.

“Hey… I’ve had the best time with you too. And I know together we’ll make any day just as special as this one, but… you gotta let me get these burgers off the grill.”

We laughed at that mundane ending to a wonderful moment as I served up the burgers, both of us chowing down as we ate. They were so tasty! Even though I’d been the one cooking, Frank’s natural eye for cookery and his skills had transferred totally to me as I prepared the meal, and it’d come out tasting incredible.

I looked over the seasonings he’d used and vowed to remember them when I left his skin; some skills simply had to be stolen, when they were this delicious. Even the smell of the meat in the air as it cooked had been a feast for the senses, and both of us were eating a little like animals after using up so much energy in our marathon sex sessions.

Soon enough, our stomach’s were filled, and we slid into the tent and into our sleeping bags. I marveled at the size of Frank’s; it needed to be this big for his muscular physique, of course, but it was still just acknowledging the size of the thing. After such an eventful day, I noticed my muscles relaxing easily, and soon fatigue had taken me away to sleep.

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My dreams were happy and full of life as I slept, images of Alicia slow dancing with me, the two of us going skiing together. Kayaking in the summer, and catching fireflies. Having sex in a hot bath with windows open overlooking a waterfall, in a gorgeous modern cabin. Then the perspective shifted, and I was inside Alicia’s skin, feeling Frank’s thick cock moving under the water as he penetrated in and out of me, gasping as the sensation of the water made every motion so warm and pleasant.

I’d heard that dreams are made with all the building blocks of memories in your mind, re-interpreted and altered but all based, to some extent, on something. It felt a little like after having so many memories now, my good dreams had a lot more to work with.

My vision flipped back to me being Frank, as I worked my dick in and out of Alicia now, her gorgeous moans making me so horny as they enflamed my already huge desire for her. It almost seemed like I could feel her, so close, almost like she was right with me…

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I woke up with a huge rush of sensation as I felt Alicia’s hot, naked body slide into my sleeping bag with me. It was so dark in the tent, but my vision seemed perfect in the pitch, able to see every inch of her as much as I felt her body press on me.

“Darrrlliiiinnnggg… I couldn’t resist, you know?”

Her voice sounded so sweet as she whispered in my ears, her slim fingertips grazing against my dick. It was already sporting a semi before, but now, feeling her this close to me, it rocketed up to being fully erect. I didn’t need any more encouragement as I threw my clothes off me, Alicia giggling at my enthusiasm before she pulled me in for a kiss.

Her tongue entered my mouth slowly as she explored, seeming to want to touch every little part of my mouth, wanting to know each small part of me. I responded in kind, taking the tip of that tongue along the tops of her teeth, before wrapped it around hers, feeling her smile as she indulged herself fully in the sensation.

I can’t believe I’m kissing Alicia… that sweet, happy girl who I knew could never be mine, sliding into my sleeping bag and holding me close, kissing me with such love…

It didn’t seem right to thank God for such dubious and evil powers but in this moment, I was incredibly grateful nonetheless. Even if Alicia would never kiss me as Alex like this, having her to to myself as Frank gave me just as huge a thrill.

I reached my hands down to her entrance, resting my fingertips on her lower lips. They were so wet already… I spread them a little, feeling her hot juices seem to drip out and coat my hands a little.

She giggled again, whispering;

“Yeah, yeah, I know. It’s all a lot but… I can’t help being so attracted to you. How can you be my knight in shining armour, and the villain who takes me so totally for his pleasure all in one?”

I couldn’t believe the way Alicia was talking. I knew she was sweet and wholesome to her core, but seeing this more secret, lewd side of her was such a turn on, it was unbelievable. My dick was almost dangerously huge at this point… I needed to relieve some of this pressure right this second.

“If I’m both, then first…”

Now it was my turn to speak quietly, but with the low rumble only a commanding male voice can have.

“… Let me take every inch of you right this second, and we’ll judge how heroic I am by how much pleasure I can give you.”

Alicia gasped as I flipped her on her back, lining up at her entrance and bursting into her walls. She tried to stifle her screams but just gave up, letting loose a carnal squeal of pleasure as I completed my first stroke, quickly building into my second before she properly even had a chance to process the first.

The sleeping bag constricted around us, it’s warmth mixing with the heat of our sex as I began ramming in and out of her, Frank’s superior stamina and powerful abs letting me go deep and co-ordinated as I gave her every inch she deserved. Alicia seemed so hot and tight inside! It had been heaven having her pussy but there was something just as special with getting to make love to it.

I could feel her fingertips digging into my back as I rode her, both our bodies getting sweaty as I rocked back and forth, each stroke seeming better than the last. Our eyes met, the stunning blue of hers seeming almost to sparkle even in the darkness of the tent and a look of pure, true love on her face, small tears forming as the pleasure was too much for her brain to entirely process.

Seeing how much love and happiness I was giving her was way too much, I grunted myself as I came, my seed pulsing out into her as I emptied thick ropes deep in her womb. Her own orgasm struck like thunder as her walls squeezed my dick, milking it for every last drop of cum, greedily filling her.

Sweaty and spent, having made love so many times in the one day, we feel down together in the sleeping bag, our breathing growing soft as we drifted off to sleep.