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Tifa’s
Fantasy
Another long and rather uneventful night comes and passes in
Tifa’s bar, the Seventh Heaven. It had been rather a slow couple nights. Where
business normally is rather busy from soldiers wanting to grab a drink once
their shift is over or whatnot, but as the weather grew colder outside, many of
her normal patrons where engaged in other activities. Such as her bars fate in
the winter months, but the dark haired beauty is not worried at all. The bar
makes enough throughout the rest of the year to make up for the slow months.
Wearing a white v-neck and her normal black leather vest,
along with bicker shorts, Tifa makes her rounds around the empty bar to finish
wiping down the tables. Whistling to herself as she empties the cigarette butts
into a trash bag, she is lost in her own little world. She doesn’t hear the
sound of a key entering or unlocking the entrance of her bar until the door
swings open and rattles the little bell hanging beside the door.
Tifa turns around, surprised at the sound. She could have
sworn that she had locked the door after closing hours. Her face breaks out
into a large smile as she sees just who the new occupant is. “Barrett! You’re back!”
“Yeah, hey Teef,” the large
muscular burly black man shuffles into the door. He brushes his shoulders off,
knocking the snow back onto the steps just outside the bar entrance before
entering the bar completely. Giving her an equally large grin, he opens his
arms to her. “How’ve you been?”
The brunette quickly crosses the bar and hugs her old friend
in a giant bear hug. “My God, it’s good
to see you! It’s been months! Marlene will be so trilled to see you! She was
wondering why she didn’t get a letter from you at the normal time of the month
that you normally send one!”
“Yeah, well I wanted to surprise her,” Barrett and Tifa pull
from each other. “She
asleep?”
“She should be,” Tifa nods as she walks behind her bar and
pulls a bottle from the pantry and two shot glasses. “I went up about an hour ago to check on her
and Denzel. They both were good and hard asleep. Want
the usual?”
“Good, good. Let her sleep then, I’ll see her in the
morning. And sure, I’ll take a glass of the norm.”
“How long are you going to stay this time,” Tifa asks as she
pours Barrett and herself a drink. “She
really misses you when you are gone for to long.”
“Actually,” Barrett starts, but pauses long enough to gulp
down the whiskey that Tifa just poured him.
“I’m back for good,” Barrett remarks after placing his shot glass back
down on the bar.
After downing her shot, Tifa smiles. “Wow, really? That is awesome. Marlene will
love that! But why? Is something wrong down at the oil
mines?”
“No, no, nothing like that,” Barrett remarks. “After discovering the oil and all, me and
the other guys, we’ve started up a business, y’know? Well, we got plenty of workers and all so
that, well I don’t have to be there all the time. I’m… what’s the business term
for it? Co-owner?”
“Nice,” Tifa pours Barrett and herself another shot. “You’re really gonna
have more money flowing in then, especially now that oil is the largest energy
source here on the planet now since Mako is no longer
gonna be used.”
“Yeah,” Barrett agrees.
“Plenty of money for Marlene’s schooling now. Heck, even for Denzel. Heck, maybe we can fix this place up for you. Get
you some employees so that you won’t have to run yourself to death running this
place.”
“I don’t mind,” Tifa shrugs her shoulders. “Its fun.”
“Where’s ol Spiky at?” Barrett
asks, referring to Cloud. “I didn’t see his bike outside no where when I pulled
up. And the fool doesn’t ever return my calls.”
“Don’t know. Haven’t seen him for months,
after that whole ordeal with the Tsviets. Without any action he always
seems to withdrawal from humanity. I’m tired of trying to deal with the boy.”
“Boy,” Barrett repeats; his expression turning into one that
shows confusion. “Why call him that?
Though you were in love with him or something?”
“Maybe once I was or maybe it was just the boy I once
remember, before Meteor, before Sephiroth, SOLDIER…
before all of it. There is no room in his heart for anyone else than Zack and Aerith. If its ghosts that he wants to surround himself around with, then let him. I’m tired of waiting and
being alone.”
“I know about being alone,” Barrett remarks. “After I lost
my wife… well, you know how it goes.”
“Yeah, I do. I lost everyone as well, thanks to Shinra,” Tira downs her
shot. “Listen, your arrival was totally
unexpected. You want to wait down here while I go fix your room up?”
“Sure thing,” Barrett remarks. “I’ll finish straightening
things up down here and relock the door.”
“Thanks Barrett,” Tifa leans over the bar and plants a kiss
on his right cheek. As she makes her way up the back staircase, she stops and
watches Barrett for a couple seconds as she watches him move toward the
entrance to the bar and lock the door. Despite his height and massive muscles,
he barely made a sound across the wooden floor. She watches him grab a broom
and just as quietly continues to clean. She watches the movement of his large
arms and how the tight muscles just seem to flex with just the simple movement
of sweeping the floor. A sudden chill runs of her backbone as she realizes that
she would love to be blanketed in those large arms. Now that she thinks about
it, it has been a long time since she has been with a man. She was so hung on
to Cloud for years, and that was time well worth spent, she thinks
sarcastically. So… why not Barrett? He may not be
Marlene’s real father, but he has raised her since before she could walk. And
Tifa, ever since meeting the large black man and his adopted daughter, Marlene
has always seen her as a mother… so…
Coughing, Tifa grabs Barrett’s attention. He turns and looks
in her direction. “Oh Teef, you’re done already? That was fast.”
“Actually, I had a better idea,” Tifa smirks seductively as
she walks back down the staircase. “You
mind cutting the lights over there by the entrance?”
“Sure nuff,” Barrett remarks as he
crosses the bar
once more and flicks the power switch by the door off. The diner is soon
engulfed in darkness, other than the light from the stairway leading up to the
apartments above which Marlene, Denzel, Tifa, Cloud
and his own living quarters are at. Barrett turns around and finds himself face
to face with Tifa. “Teef,
wha…” he is silenced as the brunette presses her soft
lips against his rougher ones. She runs her fingers down his slightly exposes
chest and middle, her full breasts resting up against him.
Having gone for so long without the touch of another, Barrett
soon forgets where he is, or just who is kissing him. He wraps his arms around
her middle and rises her up off her feet, turning and pushing her gently
against the wall, as his height and weight keeps her pinned comfortably against
the wall. Tifa slides her arms around his neck, deepening the kiss upon his
lips, her fingers running along the spaces between his cornrows upon his head.
Grasping the wall behind her with his mechanical arm, keeping them steady,
Barrett uses his other arm to caresses and squeezes Tifa’s hip and ass cheeks.
Moaning against his lips, Tifa feels a fire building in the pit of her stomach.
“Oh Barrett,” Tifa moans against his lips as she wraps her
legs around his middle, securing her hold onto him. “I… I want this. Take me.”
“Girl you sure about this,” the fog clears from Barrett’s
mind long enough to ask her. “Cause I gotta tell ya…”
“Yeah, I’m sure…” Tifa nods, not unhooking her hold onto his
body. She can feel underneath her bottom his hardening member against her inner thighs, and this
only feeds her desire.
“You’re room or mine?”
“Here,” Tifa moans. “Now!”
That is all the motivation Barrett needs as he picks her up
and moves to one of the booths where he can sit down. Tifa wastes no time as
she undoes the button on her vest and drops it onto the table. She starts to
remove her white tank top, but only gets it above her head when Barrett stops
her. “Nah, leave it right there. Just keep your arms in it, but let your neck
and chest be free.”
“Yeah,” Tifa rasps. She then turns her attention to his camo-designed pants. She unfastens his belt and unzips
them. Barrett buckles his hips slightly so he can get them down his thighs and
he hears Tifa gasp. Grinning he looks down at Tifa setting on his lap, watching
his large thick member slowly harden.
“Wow… you are huge. I mean… you are a huge man anyways, but
this…” Tifa whistles. “I’ve never seen one so massive… it might not fit in me.”
“It will,” Barrett remarks.
“Just needs the right amount of… lube.”
Getting the idea, Tifa slides down his legs and sits between
his knees. She grabs onto his fully hardening cock and slowly strokes it up or
down. Not a saint or a virgin by any means, Tifa begins to lick his massive
cock on its underside, tracing her tongue up alongside the huge dark shaft. She
holds it in place with one of her hands, which her fingers cannot even fully
wrap around as she wraps her lips around the mushroom tip end of his cock and
slowly begins to impale her mouth with his length. She continues to bob her
head up and down, only able to take a quarter of his dick into her mouth. Later
on, when the two go at it again, she would actually measure his cock, only to
be shocked to learn that he is the exact length of a regular twelve inch ruler.
Her exposed breasts take rest around his shaft, rubbing up and down his length
as well while she goes up and down on him.
“Shit Teef,” Barrett grunts as he grabs her hair with his normal hand and holds
her in place for several seconds. Her saliva runs down out the sides of her lips,
coating his member. Closing her eyes, she forces herself downward, trying to
take more of him deeper, further down her throat. He is already farther in her
mouth than she has ever taken before, and it is only a quarter of his length.
Giving up for now Tifa pulls away.
She runs her hands up and down his length, coating his cock with her spit,
getting it all lubed up and ready for her.
Chuckling, Barrett leans forward and pulls down her biker shorts. Her
own scent quickly fills the room as Barrett plunges two fingers into her
moister, coating his fingers in her juices as he fingers her. Buckling forward, Tifa gasps from the sensation; her grip on his
cock never loosening.
“Damn girl, you are tight,” Barrett mutters in her ear. “You know, I’m going to enjoy making this
pussy mine.”
“It’s already yours,” Tifa moans. “This cock, mine?”
“Yeah, anytime you want it from now on,” Barrett nuzzles his
face against her hair. “Get up. I think
you are wet enough to take me.”
Standing upright and kicking her biker shorts completely
off, Tifa is then picked up again by Barrett and sat down on one of her tables.
Shrugging his vest, boots and pants off, Barrett stocks his cock several times,
before placing it at Tifa’s entrance. The brunette bites her bottom lip in
anticipation as Barrett teases her by rubbing the head of his cock against her
wet entrance.
“Barrett, please,” Tifa begs. “Give it to me…”
“You got it,” Barrett slowly pushes his way into her folds,
earning a loud gasp, and the tightening of her hands on his arms. Chuckling, Barrett tells her. “That was just the head. I can’t wait to see
and hear you when I actually get more of me inside you,” Barrett slowly pushes
inch by inch into her, stopping at only a quarter of the way in. He’s gonna start off slow, letting her get adjusted to what she
can at first, but before she knows it, he is going to have his entire length
buried deep into her womb.
Tossing her neck back and her mouth opening in a silent
scream of intense pleasure, Tifa roughly latches onto Barrett. While fingers
dig into Barretts flesh on one arm, Tifa cannot get a
grip on his metallic one. As planned, Barrett starts off slow, and for the
first ten minutes, he only gives her a portion of his length in slow, drawn out
pumps, slowly picking up the pace. With her heavily panting and moaning, soon
Barrett is full out fucking her than she has ever had before in her life. She
can only drool and let her body be rocked about on top of the table that she is
laid out upon. Her feet are resting on Barrett’s shoulders as he continues his
assault on her lower half. He leans over her and takes one of her perky nipples
into his mouth, sucking on it eagerly. This only furthers Tifa’s building
climax. Her back arches and she slides her arms around Barrett’s neck in a
tight squeeze as her inner muscles clamp down onto his cock, coating him with
her orgasm.
“Oh God, ohgodohgodohgod,” Tifa
breathes in deep breaths as she tries to come off her high, but Barrett will
not allow it as he then continues to pound into her merciless, his mechanical
hand holding Tifa in place, while his other massages her love button, all the
while rotating her nipples in his mouth. With her eyes rolling back into her
head, what part of her mind that is not over stimulated with pleasure, she can
still make some coherent thoughts.
This is what I wanted… what I needed. All those years
wasted on Cloud… I could have been having this… Barrett… oh God… so big….
Barrett, while not having been with a woman for years, is
having the time of his life. He would call himself a liar if he said that he
never fantasized about this moment, right here, right now. The small, yet
strong and powerful woman in his arms right now has always been a temptress,
even when he first met her. Over the years, she has only grown even more
beautiful, more sexier. And the fact that his daughter
is the one who first gave him the thoughts about Tifa in the first place.
So when are you and Tifa gonna
get married, Marlene had asked him once years ago.
Barrett who was drinking some
coffee, waiting for the rest of Avalanche to show, nearly choked on his own
drink. Sputtering and looking over his shoulder to see if anyone had heard,
particularly Tifa, Marlene’s innocent enough, yet still embarrassing question.
Baby-girl, what makes you say that, Barret had asked her while trying to compose himself.
Well, you’re my daddy, and Tifa is like a mommy to me.
Isn’t that what mommy and daddies do?
It’s not like that Marlene. Tifa is a friend, and she
does help me take care of you, but that doesn’t make her your mommy, he had
told her.
I wish she was my mommy, Marlene had continued.
She’s nice to me and she does things with me. I like her.
I do to kiddo, Barrett had smiled at his daughter.
Her naivety about the situation was a blessing sometimes. Now as he looks down
into the eyes of Tifa, as they glaze over, he had never thought that he would
ever be in this position.
“I want this to last… to last forever…” Tifa moans as she
feels her second orgasm growing, and growing fast. “Love this… love you…”
That was all Barrett needed to hear for the tingling that he
had spent so much concentration on ignoring in his sack begins to build up.
Unconsciously, his tempo increases and before either of the
two know it, Barrett’s entire length in buried deep inside of Tifa. Her
back arches and she rocks her body, going downward to meet Barrett as he plows
upward into her. She tightens her legs around his middle and pulls him close as
the two begin to kiss once more. She grabs his asscheeks
with her hand, as she throws her head back and squeals.
“I…iiiiiiiiiii I’m cumming, cumming, I’m cumming,” she cries into his ear. The sudden heat and
tightness onto his cock is bathed with her orgasm once more, which finally
triggers his own. Barrett’s seed coats the walls of her womb, filling her
completely. Their heavy breathing is all that can be heard within her bar. He
remains inside of her as the two slowly gather their breathing. Her thighs are
trembling from the onslaught, and she is sure that she wont
be able to walk correctly tomorrow. She giggles slightly at that thought.
“What’s so funny,” Barrett asks, amused.
“Just thinking how I am going to explain to Marlene and Denzel why I won’t be able to walk tomorrow morning.”
“Girl, you’re be lucky you can walk
tomorrow afternoon,” Barrett chuckles as he withdrawals from her. A soft moan
escapes Tifa’s lips as she now feels empty without
Barrett’s massive tool inside her. Satisfied and happy, but
still empty nonetheless.
“Wont Marlene be trilled to have a
mommy to be with her daddy now,” Tifa tells him as she slowly rubs her lower
stomach, which still feels tingly.
“Is that what you want,” Barrett asks her. “You know, I am almost twenty years older
than you.”
“So what,” Tifa remarks. “I’m twenty-five, and I can honestly say that
there are no better men than you in Midgar Barrett. I
see many a day that come in here to this bar all they
talk about is war, fighting or getting lucky with one of the flower girls
throughout the city. You are a good man, a family man Barrett. And I would love to share my bed with you.”
“Can’t argue with that logic girl,” Barrett picks up their
discarded clothing and throws them over his shoulder. With his cybernetic arm,
he picks Tifa up and throws her over his other shoulder. “Now, let’s continue this conversation
upstairs in your room. Would hate to
have the birds and the bees talk with Marlene and Denzel
if they heard us and came downstairs and saw us like this.”
“Little to late for that concern now,” Tifa giggles as she
wiggles her bum playfully. She glances
over at a nearby clock that they pass on their way to the staircase. “We’ve been at it over an hour.”
“Yeah? Nice to know I still got
it,” Barrett grins. “What
time do you have to open the bar tomorrow? Don’t want to keep you up… too
late.”
“As manager and owner… I’m going to have to make the
executive order to have this place be closed tomorrow. Business is slow
anyways…”
“Money won’t be an issue anymore,” Barrett chuckles as he
rounds the corner and heads toward where he remembers Tifa’s
room to be. “Now, you ready for round
2?”
“A round two,” Tifa gasps at his stamina. “Wow, you really jumped out of a fantasy, haven’t you?”
“Heh, just not a final fantasy,”
Barrett chuckles as he pushes her bedroom door open and kicks it shut behind
them.
END
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Hey guys and gals.
Been a while since I uploaded any erotica. Had this
one on the mind for a while now, and I finally mustered up the time and brain
power to write it out. Hope you all enjoyed it. Don’t forget to leave me some
feedback on what you thought about it.
RaDiKaL
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