FanFic
The Richard Dawson Experience
Last UpDated: 18 January 2001.
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Susan: age 18
Richard: age about 51
*****I fall asleep and my dream begins.*****
Susan had no idea that her life would forever be changed when this day way done. For reasons she did not understand she had dressed this morning with extra care. She picked her favorite outfit. A pair of sidezip Guess jeans, a pink sweater and pink heels that matched. She brushed her long light brown hair until it fell in gently shinning waves down her back to the waistband of her jeans. Then it was off to another day at work in the video store in the local mall.
Susan arrived at the mall earlier than usual so she decided to walk through the mall instead of parking where she usually did and heading straight for the store. As she walked along she looked at the displays in the windows of the various shops. Nothing new here, the displays would not change until the next holiday, or excuse for one came along. That’s when it happened, she heard the loud noises coming from a shop down the row. She considered turning around and going a different way but her curiosity won out and she continued on.
The next thing she knew their was someone sprawled on their back just outside the store where all the noise had been coming from. Now she realized what was going on, they were filming part of yet another movie here. Wondering if she would recognize the man now just lying on the floor she walked the last few steps to where he was laying and looked down.
What she saw surprised her. She did not recognize this man but he had to be the sexiest man she had ever seen. He was wearing a tux, his dark hair graying in some spots. His eyes were fascinating pools of greenish blue that sparked to life, as he happened to notice she was standing above him watching him.
“Hello” he said, so casually anyone would have believed he lay around on the floor all the time.
“Hi” Susan said as a smile spread across her face. “Would you like a hand off the floor?”
“Sure, thanks luv.” He said with an English accent that made Susan go hot from her head to her toes.
He reached up his large strong hand and Susan took it and helped him to his feet. Now standing Susan realized he was not all that tall but that didn’t matter since she was still quite a bit shorter than he was. She also realized at that moment she wanted this man more than any other she had ever seen.
“What were you doing down there?” was her question. She had to keep him talking so she could come up with a way to ask if she could see him latter.
“We are rehearsing, of course. Didn’t you know?” he questioned.
“No, I don’t pay much attention to the notices that come around anymore. They always seem to here with the cameras and lights shooting one movie or another.” She said casually. “Well, I have to get to work now. Is there any chance you’ll still be here when I get off work?”
“I might be.” He said stressing the word might.
“I get off at eight, if you are interested be here around then.” She said looking him directly in the eyes. “I hope you don’t think I’m too forward but I just have to tell you that I find you extremely attractive.” As soon as the words were out of her mouth she could not believe she had said them. He must think she was the biggest fool he had ever met!
“I should be here around then. And by the way I find you extremely attractive too.” He chuckled and winked. Then turned and started walking back into the store he had come out of.
Susan walked on, still a little stunned. Was he serious? Would he really be there when she got off work or was he just some stuck-up wannabe star who was making fun of her? Some how she didn’t think so. As she walked away she was unaware that the sexy man had come back out of the shop.
He casually leaned one shoulder against the display case, lit a cigarette and watched her as she walked away. Yes, he thought to himself, definitely attractive. I really like the way her hair sways just above her tight little ass. This could be interesting, and here I thought I was doomed to my lonely hotel room with nothing to do while we were filming this blasted picture.
With a thoughtful smile on his face he turned and disappeared back into the shop.
“Char, you will never guess what just happened to me!” Susan said as she spied her bestfriend behind the counter.
“You got to work on time?” Char asked sarcastically. Susan was not known for being on time for anything.
“Nooooo! They are filming another movie downstairs!” Gushed Susan.
“Big deal, what’s new about that?”
“Well, nothing I guess, but I met the most amazing man on my way here. He is acting in it.” She said as if Char would know exactly what she was talking about.
“Don’t get carried away now, if you didn’t know who he was he is probably just a nobody. Did he give you his name?” Char said trying to get Susan to calm down.
“No.” Susan said realizing she had no idea who he was. “But, I’ll find out, if you’ll help me that is.”
Char knew just about every star there ever was. She loved movies and TV and working in the video store she knew how to find out who was who with just a description. Susan gave her a description of the man and waited expectantly for Char to tell her who he was.
“Well!” Susan said impatiently.
Char just stared back at her with a blank expression on her face. Then she started to laugh.
“What!” Susan felt like shaking her. What stupid thing had she done now to make Char laugh like that? Did Char know who it was?
“I think I know who he is.” Char said smiling. “Come over here and look at this picture and tell me if one of these guys look familar.”
Susan walked over to Char almost trembling she was so nervous. Who could he be that she figured it out so quickly? Char was pointing to a picture of the cast of Hogan’s Heroes.
“I’ve seen that picture a hundred time. Why are you showing it to me now? I’m trying to figure out who that amazing guy was downstairs!” Susan was getting frustrated.
Char said, “Look closely. I think that one of these guys is the one you met downstairs.”
Stepping forward Susan got closer to the picture so she could study the faces looking back at her from the picture. She looked at each one very closely. Suddenly she froze. She could not believe it. There he was smiling at her from the picture, the man she had met not a half-hour ago!
“That’s him.” She said pointing to the picture. “Younger, but that is him. I know it.” I can’t believe what a jerk I am she thought. “What’s his name?” She couldn’t resist asking.
Looking smugly at Susan, Char said, “He is the one who played Newkirk.” She paused, “His real name is Richard Dawson!”
At that moment Susan wished the floor would open up and suck her down so she could disappear. She looked longingly at the picture. How could she have been so stupid? A man like that would never be interested in her.
“Oh, well, at least I gave him something to laugh about. I can’t believe I made such a fool out of myself!” Susan really did feel like a fool. Probably the biggest on in history. “Just forget I ever said anything, pretend like it never even happened”.
Susan went about her work and Char was a good enough friend not to rub in her foolishness. But in the back of Susan’s mind she couldn’t get “Mr. Dawson” out of her head. She tried to push the thoughts out of her head but just couldn’t. What if he really did meet her after work? Knowing she would never admit it to anyone, not even Char, Susan decided she would take the chance and see if he showed up. If nothing else she could apologize to him for being so stupid. Just in case, she decided to tell Char she was going to be out late that night and ask her to cover for her if her mom happened to call her house to check on her.
It was 8:05pm and Susan stood in front of the mirror brushing out her hair trying to decide if she was really going to check to see if “Mr. Dawson” was actually going to show up or not. She doubted it, but what if he did? Telling herself she had to go that direction anyway, since she parked her car on that side of the lot, she picked up her purse told Char she would see her either latter on that night or tomorrow at work.
Susan walked slowly towards the escalator trying to get her self under control. She could not remember when, if ever, she had been this nervous. It probably wouldn’t have mattered so much if the man had really been just some wannabe. Or if she didn’t want him so badly she thought she was going to go out of her mind. Stepping on to the escalator she steeled her self for the disappointment she was sure to feel when she saw that he did not come.
Trying to look casual she turned her head to look toward the shop where they were supposed to meet. She almost lost her balance when she saw him standing there. If possible he looked even hotter than she remembered. He was leaning against the wall smoking a cigarette. Of course he was no longer wearing the tux, now he had on slacks and a blazer. His button down shirt open at the collar.
Okay, she told her self, calm down. He actually showed up, that must mean he was really interested. I’ll just walk up to him and try not to embarrass myself.
“Hi” she said with a big smile. “I wasn’t sure if you would show or not. Sorry, I didn’t know who you were earlier. I felt like an idiot when I finally figured it out.”
“Not to worry, it was nice to have someone show interest in me even though they didn’t know who I was for a change.” Richard said sincerely. “I do find myself at a disadvantage though, you know my name and I don’t know yours.”
“Oh, I’m Susan.”
“Well, Susan now that we know who we are I have a question for you. Do you feel any differently about me now than you did earlier today?” Richard asked looking her directly in the eyes.
“No, I still want you just as much as I did earlier.” Oh, God did I say that out loud she thought. “But I am having a hard time believing you could be interested in me. I mean you could have anyone you wanted.” She stammered.
Richard took a step forward and put his hands on Susan’s waist so that his long tan fingers could slip into her back pockets. He gently pulled her to him and kissed her, running his soft hot tongue along her lower lip until she open her mouth and let him explore at will.
Susan thought she was going to melt into a puddle right in that spot. If it weren’t for the fact that she had put her arms on his strong shoulders she might have done just that.
Pulling away Richard looked into her passion filled eyes and asked in a husky voice “Is there any doubt left in you mind that I want you?”
“No, none.” She whispered so quietly even he could barely hear her.
“In that case shall we be on our way then?” He asked with a lazy smile.
“Most definitely.” Susan answered with a huge smile and a laugh of relief. There was no longer a single doubt in her mind that Mr. Richard Dawson wanted her. She knew she might only have one night with this wonderful sexy man but she knew she would never forget this night as long as she lived.
Susan couldn’t believe how lucky she was. Not only was Richard the sexiest man she had ever seen but he had opened every door for her and held her hand all the way up to the hotel room.
“This is a really nice room.” She commented as she looked around the suite.
“It’s better than some.” Richard said. “Would you like something to drink or a bite to eat?”
“There is only one thing I want.” Susan said, thinking to herself that Richard seemed a little nervous for some reason, but that only made her want him that much more.
“What do you want?” He inquired.
Stepping closer to him she put her arms on his shoulders and ran her fingers through his hair. “All I want right now is you.” She purred as she gently pressed her lips to his. Then took his hand and lead him to the bed.
He started kissing her slowly, tenderly. As the kiss grew stronger and deeper she could feel his hand move over her breast and start gently kneading it. She strained wanting to feel the warmth of this hand without that stupid sweater getting in the way. As if he could read her mind he started trailing kisses down her neck as he unbuttoned her sweater. With each button he undid he placed a kiss on the newly exposed skin. Soon her sweater and bra were cast aside.
He cupped her big firm breast in the palm of his hand and brushed the pad of his thumb over the already hardened peak. Susan arched against the heat that was his bare flesh against hers. He kissed her demanding her surrender.
Surrender she did as she parted her lips and his tongue flicked in and out of her mouth. The kiss ended to soon as far as she was concerned but the firey kisses he placed down her throat felt nearly as good. Downward he went trailing kisses until he met the very peak of her breast. She gasped as she felt Richard’s hot, wet mouth close over her taunt nipple. All too soon she felt the cold air as his warmth left the point he had been pleasuring. Starting to protest she realized he was on a path for the twin point atop her other breast. Aching with pleasure she could not resist tangling her fingers in his hair and watching. He took his tongue and swirled it around that straining nipple and then quickly flicked his soft red tongue across the very tip sending ripples of pleasure all the way to a single point between her thighs.
She needed to feel more of him and striped him of his shirt as he undid her pants. Sliding her hands up and down his strong broad back Susan kissed him deeply once more.
Then his lips parted from hers, retracing the path they had just traveled but this time he continued on down through the valley of her breast to the smooth expanse of her stomach. She was completely powerless to fight the waves of pleasure he was creating. He stopped his quest briefly and dipped his tongue into her bellybutton. It was all Susan could do to breathe, as she imagined him doing the same thing to a different part of her body.
Now he was pulling off her jeans and lacy panties, still raining hot kisses as he continued on his way. Casting their remaining clothes aside to join the others he slid his hands up along her silky legs to the nest of curls where they joined. Tingling all over with excitement Susan raised her hips in search of relief.
Richard gently parted her thighs and placed kisses down the inside of one and back up the other. He could tell she was already slick and ready for him but he was enjoying the little moaning sounds she was making too much to stop now.
Shifting her hips restlessly she moaned again needing to feel his touch on her pulsing sex spot. Again, he seemed to read her mind and gave her just what she longed for. Sliding his hands under her, he cradled her buttocks and ever so slowly stroked the length of her flooded slit with his tongue stopping at her pleasure point to suck her into his mouth. Over and over again he took this path sending her to the brink of explosion repeatedly.
His mouth left her but before she could utter a sound his slid two of his big long fingers inside her and she lifted her hips to send them deeper into her burning depths. While Richard pleasured her further with his skilled fingers he returned to her straining nipples. Just as she was going to climax he kissed her fully on the mouth and dragged his fingers from inside of her up across her clit.
“Richard!” she cried his name.
Framing her face with his hands he kissed her and asked “Is this what you wanted darlin’? Is it?”
“Yes, oh god Richard, please don’t stop now.” She pleaded breathlessly.
Pressing his lips to hers he eased his big hard cock deeply into her. She was so tight and wet he had a hard time controlling his own passion. Her hands were all over him, caressing, squeezing, and exploring. She couldn’t get enough of him. Finally her hands came to rest on his ass and she thrust her hips urging him deeper and deeper into her.
Their rhythm was hard and fast as they raced to release the passion they had created. He felt her tighten around his shaft and felt her strain against him in release and he exploded his cumm into her. She felt his climax along with her own and she road the waves of passion until he was spent.
He gazed down at her he simply smiled and kissed her in thanks. Rolling on to his side he wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her back snuggly against his chest. Unable to resist he nestled his face into her beautiful long hair and then marked her neck with his mouth.
They lay in silence for some time until their breathing slowed to a more normal pace. Not being able to keep from touching her he moved his hand slowly up and down her side.
“How long are you planning on being in town?” Susan asked cautiously.
“A week I think.” He answered continuing the movement of his hand.
“I’d like to see you again, if you want to of course.” She stumbled over the words.
“I think I could arrange that.” He said as he eased her leg up and over his thigh. “I think I can definitely arrange that.” Came his response as he slid his hand down along her thigh to her still damp curls.
“Good.” She sighed as she went hot for him again.
His roving hand had found her sex bud and made slow circles with the palm. She pressed her ass against him wishing he would let her change position so she could have him inside her again.
“Easy.” She heard him whisper. “Let me show you.”
Susan stopped trying to turn; wondering what he was talking about. She only had a moment to think about it when entered her raging river from behind. She moaned with pleasure. She had never even imagined anything like this. It was pure ecstasy.
Richard licked her earlobe and brought her nipples to hard peaks again. Just when she didn’t think it could get any better that this, his fingers were back in her curls close to where they were joined. With just one finger he pressed down on her swollen bud with quick little taps. Moments latter she cried out and shuddered with the force of her orgasm. Because of the sound and force of her release Richard was pulled over the edge. Driving deeply into her erupted with the same force.
This time when Susan went to turn towards him he did not stop her. Eyes wide with amazement she kissed him thanking him the same way he had thanked her. “I never knew.” Was all she could manage to say.
“Sleep now luv.” Richard said with a little lazy smile and a knowing look in his eyes.
With her check resting on his chest and his arms wrapped around her they both quickly fell asleep.
Susan woke-up and briefly wondered where she was. Then she heard Richard’s slow steady breathing next to her and she realized that she was really in “Mr. Dawson’s” bed. Last night had not just been a dream. Careful not to wake him up she got out of the bed and made her way to the bathroom. Borrowing his brush she brushed out the tangles in her hair. Looking in the mirror she saw his mark on her neck and smiled.
When she got back to the bed she climbed in and sat on her knees. He was so beautiful. The temptation to touch him was just too much to resist. She started rubbing his shoulders working her way down his back kissing and tasting him along the way. She still couldn’t get enough of him and went on to massage his sweet ass, then worked her way back up to his neck. Remembering how good it felt last night when he had sucked on her ear lobe she did the same to him then moved his hair away from the back of his neck and marked him as he had marked her.
She knew he was awake when he rolled over, stretched and put his arms around her. He looked at her with half open eyes and gave her a little smile. Susan kissed him then, she couldn’t stop herself. She had to have him again.
Still on her knees she leaned over him and kissed his neck running her fingers through the hair on his chest. When she came to his little pebbled nipple she wondered what he would do if she tasted them. She put her mouth over one and licked at it like a kitten would lick milk from a bowl. He must have liked it because he made a growling noise and started to rub her ass. Moving farther down the length of him she turned so he would have better access to her ass, it felt so good to have his hands touching her.
His cock was so big she couldn’t believe it had fit into her, but she knew it had and she knew she wanted it again, and soon. First she stroked it with her hands and then licked its length with her tongue. Moving her hand down she massaged the sack below and took his cock fully into her mouth as he slid his fingers in between her legs and rubbed her moist clit. She stroked him with her mouth until he thought he would burst.
He tugged on her hair in a motion for her to come to him. With the same thought in mind Susan released him. Moving to straddle him she kissed him and their tongues danced first in his mouth then in hers. Richard could not take much more and raised his hips to meet her. Understanding his need she lowered herself until he filled her completely.
Throwing her hair back behind her she started to ride him. He reached up and fondled her breasts paying special attention to each nipple. This time she didn’t watch what he was doing to her but instead watched his face as he watched her ride atop him. She moved faster and he put his hands on her hips and helped to set the pace. Even as deep inside her as he was it didn’t seem like enough and she tried harder to take him deeper. He started thrusting upwards with his hips and she thought she must be in heaven it felt so wonderful. But she found out shortly that there was more. Richard moved his hands so his thumbs were lost in her curls and began to caress her sex spot. At this urging she rode him faster and harder until it seemed that she and her steed had leaped off the edge of the passions abbess, finally free and then floated down to earth again as if a leaf in the wind.
Her hair spread around them like a blanket she leaned over and kissed him. “I hope you don’t mind that I woke you up.”
“Not in the least.” He said as he smoothed his hands down her back.
Still joined they laid together and she asked, “Can I tell you something?”
“Anything.” Richard said taking her chin and tilting her face to his.
Looking straight into his fascinating eyes she said “I love the way your cock feels inside me. So big and smooth and hard.” She felt him harden inside her again at her words.
“Only as much as I love being inside of your hot, wet, tight pussy.” He said as he started a new rhythm for the next wild ride.