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- A Nine
Chapter Erotic Story

by 
Mia Perry © All
rights reserved.
This book is a work of
fiction.  Similarities to real people, places, or events are entirely
coincidental.
Erotic, for adults, 18+ only

“You okay, Judy?” 
Fara asks. “Why do you look so… pale?”

“I’m okay.”  I look at her.   Then I turn to Scott.  “Scott,
surfing in this area is not easy, right?” 

“How did you know?” Scott’s eyes widen.

“I knew it because Josh’s head hit a big rock in the
storm.”  I mumble, seeing what was happening that night when he left this world.

“Ouch,” Scott drops to the ground and holds his head.

“Scott?” I look at him, really worried.
“Scott, you okay?”  Fara is panicking.

“Oh, my head,” Scott sounds pained.  “Oh, my dream.  That
vision comes back.”

“Josh?” I drop to the ground and hold his arm tight with
both hands. 
“Josh, is it you?”
  Tears run down my cheeks.

Gosh, is he coming back to this world to meet me?

Is my love in the dream
coming
TRUE
?

Read my story to learn the secret now!

Chapter
One

Chapter
Two

Chapter
Three

Chapter
Four

Chapter
Five

Chapter
Six

Chapter
Seven

Chapter
Eight

Chapter
Nine

Do you believe in past lives?  Do you believe in
reincarnation, that your soul is going to begin a new life after your body’s
biological death?

Let me tell you my story…

As long as I can remember, I told Mom and Dad I lived on
Block Island.  I know this is crazy because here in Alaska, there is no island or
beach nearby.   In fact, I have never been to a beach because the water in the
Gulf of Alaska is not enjoyable at all.  If you want to swim there, you may have
to break the ice first.

“I had a boyfriend.”  I look at Mom. 

Mom looks at Dad.  They both shake their heads.  “Judy, are
you sure?  Don’t forget, you’re only ten.”

“Yup,” I give Molly, my American Girl doll, a big hug.  “We
had a black and white dog, too.”

It’s funny that Mom and Dad have hoped I would forget all my
fantasy when I grow older.  Unfortunately, more and more details come to my
memory.  At the age of ten, I see my house on a beach, my then Mom and Dad, my
black and white dog, and many other things.

“Judy, what’s your boyfriend’s name?”  Mom asks carefully.

“Josh.” I say, looking around. “Mom, where’re Molly’s bunny
slippers?” Then, I add quickly, “and her sunglasses, too.”

…

…

Today is my eighteenth birthday.  I received a special gift
from my parents, a round trip ticket to Rhode Island.  From there, I will go to
Block Island by ferry. 

I’m so grateful.  This trip is so expensive it would have
taken Mom and Dad many months to save the money.  I tried my best to make some
money for the trip with babysitting.

The twelve hour trip is tiring, but I can’t go to sleep on
the plane.  I am so excited and think about so many things. 

It’s almost midnight when I arrive at the hotel.  I give Mom
and Dad a quick call and then take a shower.

The hotel room is at the beach of Newport, a seaside city of
Rhode Island.  I open the window and hear the vibration of the sea.  Waves pat
the shore like a mom patting her little girl.  My mind drifts back to the days
when Josh and I were together…

Block Island is part of the state of Rhode Island.  It’s
about thirteen miles south of the coast of Rhode Island and fourteen miles east
of Long Island.  My family lives in a white house near shore.  Looking out the
window, I can see a red lighthouse at the top of the cliff. 

There are two lighthouses on Block Island, the red one is at
the southeast, and a white one is at the north.

These lighthouses are critical because the near shore, the
water is full of huge rocks.  There were hundreds of shipwrecks around the island.
  

It’s a summer evening.  I sit at the window, enjoying the
warm and wet breeze from the sea.  I see that black and white dog again.  It
runs all the way up to the cliff along the slope on the right side, followed by
a young man.  I have seen them playing for a few days. 

Is this guy a new neighbor?  I’m not sure.  He is wearing a
red T-shirt, yelling and laughing very loud.

“Muffin, run, run…”
“Muffin, catch…”
“Muffin, sit, sit…, give me a paw… good boy…”

‘Muffin’?  Funny.  This doggy name makes me hungry… and makes
me want to play with him.  I leave the house and walk to the lighthouse.  It’s
not far at all but the slope makes me huff and puff like an angry dragon.  I
stop to catch my breath.

The doggy runs to me.  He stops right in front of me and
wiggles his tail.  His tail is almost all black, but the tip is white.   His
chest is white, too.

“Hi, Muffin,” I smile at him.  I raise my head. “Can I play
with M…” then I stop right way.  I… I see sea blue eyes looking at me.  Gosh,
why is my heart is pounding like crazy?

The young man stands right in front of me.  His skin is all
tanned by the summer sunshine.  His body is solid and strong, full of muscles. 
His face is all manly, angular, and full of strength and energy.   His hair
flies in the breeze, making me feel like he just flew down from the sky to meet
me.

He is not smiling at all.  Absolutely, totally not.  He
looks right into my eyes.  The sunshine is so strong, he narrowed his eyes.  Does
he like me?  I blush.

After a long while, I try to break the silence.  “Hi, I’m
Stacy.”

Nothing.

“I live in that house.”  I turn and point.  “So…” My cheeks
are all burning hot. “I see you play with your doggy.”

He smiles.  Man, that smile.  I almost melt onto the
ground.  I can’t tell you exactly how I feel.  But that feeling, gosh, my
backbone is gone completely.  

I look at him.  He smiles again and then says, “Nice to meet
you, Stacy.  I’m Josh, your new neighbor.”

We look at each other and smile, not knowing what to say. 
Oh, well, I just want to look at him. 

After a while, Josh murmurs, “Would you like to join us?”

“Sure…,” I can barely hear my own voice.

Muffin can do many things, like to catch, sit, give a paw,
and roll.  He is very creative, too.  For example, he scratches my hand first
and then gives me his paw. 

He is very demanding, too.  I have to give him a good
massage each time I see him.  Otherwise, he will sit beside me and scratch my
hand very hard.  He likes me to massage his neck, especially the area right
behind his ears.  The moment I move my hand on top his head, he lowers his ears
and close his eyes. 
What a cutie.

Soon, I win the competition for Muffin.  Most of the time,
Muffin lays beside me instead of Josh.

“Muffin, come,” Josh sounds so desperate.  Muffin wiggles
his tail.  “M-u-f-f-i-n,” Josh begs.

Muffin sits up.  “Down,” I give him my order.  He lays down
and closes his eyes.

“Muffin,” Josh pulls out a big bone. “See what I have for
you?”  He reaches for Muffin right across my body.

“No cheating!” I try to stop him.

“Too late, hah, hah…” Josh is so happy, seeing Muffin
sitting up.   He pulls his hand back. “Come over and stay with me, Muffin.”

Muffin runs over, grabs the yummy bone, and then runs back
to my side right away.

I laugh so hard, my tears run out.

Josh wraps his hand around my body and pulls me close.  He
gives me one big kiss, and then another one.  “Love you, Stacy.”

He wraps his leg around my body.  I feel his thick cock
right away.  It sticks right on my body.  I hold him tight and kiss back. 
“Josh, I love you, too.”

It has been over two months now since I met Josh.  I feel
like we have been together for years.  This is the first summer vacation of our
college life.  We didn’t expect that love and romance would bring us together
so fast and so close.

“Stacy, did you dream about me last night?”

“Yeah…”

“What did we do in the dream?”  He grins.

I blush. 
We did
that
.
 “I’m not telling…”

“Tell me, tell me.”  He looks into my eyes.  “S-t-a-c-y,
please…”

“No.” I’m firm.  But my body is giving me away.  I blush all
over.  My cheeks are on fire.  My heart is racing a million times a second.  My
boobs are hardening.  My pussy, oh, it’s tingling like having electrotherapy.  I
push my hips all the way to Josh’s and hold him tight.

Josh moves his thick cock in circles.  My body is all
electrified.  I feel the urge to be fucked right away.  “Josh,” I gasp.

Josh seems to know what I mean.  He moves his hand down and
holds my butt tight.

Suddenly, I feel a little scratch on my arm.  Then another
one.  It’s Muffin.  He wants me to massage him now. 

I push Josh away and sit up.  I look at Muffin.  He is
wiggling his tail, panting and drooling.  “Muffin,” I smile, holding his cheeks
with both hands.  “Want a massage, huh?”

I take a quick look at Josh.  He pushes his body up with one
elbow.  He looks at Muffin with absolutely no smile.  I know he hated to be
disturbed.  “Don’t be selfish.” I whisper. 

I scratch Muffin’s cheeks lightly.  He closes his eyes and lays
down.  I move my hand slowly up to the top his head and then his neck.  His
breath turns long and smooth, like being asleep.

I scratch his armpit.  He spreads his legs and rolls his
body.  His belly is fully exposed.  I scratch his belly all over.  His upper
lip raises, showing his sharp teeth. 
What a wicked smile.

Josh holds my boobs and kisses my neck.  He is trying to
draw my attention away from Muffin.  I give Muffin a few massages with my palm
and then say, “Go and play.”  Muffin jumps up and runs away.

I turn to Josh. “Are you jealous, Josh?” I smile.

“Ummm…” He scratches his head. “oh, no.”

“Look at me,” I grin.

He looks and mumbles, “Okay… a little bit.”   

Funny.
  I know girls are jealous of other girls.  But
this is the first time I’ve see a guy being jealous.  And of
his own dog
. 
I shake my head. “Josh, it’s your doggy.”  I smile.

“But he is taking you away.”  Josh’s sounds so serious.

“Nope.”  I spread my arms.  “See, I’m still here, all
yours.”

“Stacy,” Josh holds me tight and kisses my neck.   “You
don’t know how much I love you.”

“Yes I do.” I murmur.

Today is my birthday.  Josh doesn’t say much at my birthday
party.  He’s kind of shy among girls.  And that party is a big gathering for
all my girl friends. 

Man, aren’t they impressed by Josh?

“Stacy, where did you get him, and how?”
“Stacy, did he kiss you hard?  Oh…, I mean, you know… not only kiss…”
“Stacy, tell me all the dirty secrets.  No hiding.”
“Stacy, does Josh have a brother?”

Yes, Josh
does
have a brother.  But he is only
fourteen.  I really don’t know what to tell Amanda, my bestie.
“Yeah…” I try to find the proper words.

“Really?!” Amanda jumps up.