3 comments/ 53006 views/ 15 favorites A Little Fantasy By: xPoisonx The lock snicks back and I push the door open, already your hands are on my ass, squeezing, slipping up the back of my dress to touch bare skin. I smile and reach back to grab your hand, turning as I pull you into the room so you're pressed against me. I drop my bag on the bed as my own hands reach back to grab your ass, smacking you lightly. "You're always a naughty boy." I wink at you as your hands slide into my hair, pulling me close as your lips touch mine. The kiss is deep and urgent. We haven't been alone together in so long and I've missed having your hands on me. I spin round and give you a shove, you take the hint and lie back on the large bed behind you. I stand at the foot of the bed and slowly pull my dress from my shoulders and let it pool at my feet leaving me standing in nothing but a black bra and a scrap of lace that passes for underwear. I straddle your hips on the bed, your hands reaching for me, cupping my breasts before reaching round to unsnap my bra. I pull it free from my arms and toss it on the floor, my own hands grasping the ends of your t-shirt and pulling it up. You finish taking it off and I lean down to kiss and nibble your chest, my tongue teasing your nipples, tracing a line of kisses up over your neck. My mouth finds yours again as I begin to grind my hips over the roughness of your jeans, the tiny thong covering my pussy giving it no protection against the friction. Teeth sink into my lip and I moan, spreading my legs wider to press against you as much as possible. In one quick movement you turn us over so I'm lying beneath you, my legs splayed wide. You push against me and I quickly undo your jeans, pushing them and your underwear down your hips so your cock springs free. Your breath catches as I run my tongue over your sensitive head, already feeling the first drops of your precum coating it. Pushing my thong aside you press your cock against me and I gasp as it brushes my clit, already throbbing before you've even touched it. Thrusting your hips softly drags you over me and I arch my hips toward you, already wanting you inside me. Instead you pull back from me and I moan softly with longing. "Please." My whisper can barely be heard above our heavy breaths. This time you straddle me, over my chest and bring your cock to my lips. My tongue flicks out to catch the bead of precum about to drip from you and I feel my pussy contracts at the first taste of you. You lean forward a little so I can wrap my mouth around your tip, sucking gently and swirling my tongue around. Wrapping my hand around the rest of your cock I begin to stroke you firmly, working you harder and faster, my mouth keeping pace. Fisting your hands in my hair you draw yourself slowly from my mouth. I lift my head to run my tongue over you one last time. You move down my body, kissing and licking here and there. Stopping to suck my nipples into your mouth one at time, grazing your teeth over the sensitive buds. Feather light touches over my sides have me writhing on the bed, trying to escape you, I've always been so ticklish. You pull off my underwear, throwing it to the floor along with your jeans. Kneeling between my thighs you spread them wide, exposing my glistening pussy to your gaze. You trace your fingers over me, gathering my wetness to rub over my clit. Without warning you plunge two fingers deep inside me, my hips buck on the bed as I let out a small scream at the sudden intrusion, feeling so full and stretched so unexpectedly. The slight sting of pain only seems to heighten the pleasure as your thumb begins to sweep small circles around my clit. Thrusting my hips back at you, you begin to finger-fuck me hard. Gasps and moans escape my throat, I don't even try to hide them. Here in an anonymous hotel room I can be as loud as I want, as loud as you can make me be. It doesn't take long until I'm cumming, my juices soaking your hand and the bed beneath me. My pussy contracts hard, pulsing over and over again. My hands fist in the pillows above my head as I moan loudly. Finally it becomes too much and I push your hand away from me, needing a moment to rest and recover. I reach for you and bring you to lie next to me, my lips seeking yours, my hand reaching for your cock. I wrap my hand around you, feeling you hot and hard in my palm, it's one of my favourite things, knowing I cause that kind of reaction in you. I let my fingers stroke you slowly, using your precum as lube to make the movements smooth, paying particular attention to the sensitive underside of your cock. You grip my thigh and pull me over so I'm straddling you again, directing your cock towards my slick entrance. I let the tip of you slide inside me, even though I'm soaked and desperate to have you in me it's a tight fit. I sink down slowly. My hands pressing down on your hips to stop you thrusting your entire length into me. Finally you're inside me as far as possible. "You always feel so big inside me." I gasp this out to you, you feel so big inside me I'm not sure I can stand it. If I had taken you before I'm not sure I could've stayed there with you pressed inside me as deep as you could go, so deep I could feel the tip of your cock pressed hard against the very end of me. I lean down to kiss you, our tongues flicking together, letting my teeth nip you gently. I give a small thrust of my hips and you moan, gripping them hard, urging me to ride you. I comply, thrusting my hips hard and fast, the way you like me to. Your thumb touches my clit, thrumming it quickly, bringing me close, tipping me over the edge before I even realise I'm at it. I link our fingers and press your hands back to the bed, gripping tightly as I cum, my hips still moving in an uneven rhythm as waves of pleasure wrack my body, causing my pussy to spasm around your cock. I find myself on my back, you've turned us over, your cock still buried in me giving long, slow, deep thrusts. I wrap my legs around you, bringing my hands down to grip tour ass and pull you deeper into me. Occasionally I give your ass a sharp spank, every one drawing a moan from you. I don't know who likes a spanking better, me or you but I always love your reaction to it. You draw away from me and I know what you want. I get on my hands and knees, wiggling my ass in the air. Your hand smacks me, leaving a red mark I know you'll enjoy seeing as you slide inside me. You go slow, you always feel so much bigger from this position and I need to time for my pussy to adjust. Once your entire cock is seated deep inside me you ait, your hands running soothingly down my back and sides as you lean over and kiss me neck. The waiting is for me, the signal is to be mine and I push my hips back hard on you, a cry being forced from my throat. Bruising force grip my hips as you begin to thrust hard and deep into me over and over, I slip one hand underneath me and play with my clit, occasionally reaching to give your balls a fondle. You push me so my chest is lying flat on the bed and you can thrust as deep as possible. Loud slapping noises fill the room mingling with the pants and gasps forced from me with every thrust you give. I reach over the bed for my discarded bag and turn it upside down. I grasp the bottle of lube and hold it behind me, looking around to give you a smile. Cold lube touches me as I feel you coat the small pucker of my ass. Pressure lets me know you're pressing your finger into me. I try to relax and concentrate on the feel of you inside my pussy, thrusting slowly now. I see your hand grab a small toy from the pile of stuff on the bed and I turn to watch you as you push it into my ass. I bite my lip and you stop moving, leaning over to kiss me, waiting again for me to adjust to this extra feeling of fullness. My pussy feels like it grips you tighter, like there's even less room for you inside my tight channel now. You grip the small plug and begin to move it in and out of my ass in the smallest moments. My hips follow these moments, feeling the toy moving in and out of me at the same time your cock is. More lube joins what's already there, the small toy slipping in and out of me easily now. You withdraw your cock from me and the toy from my ass. I grip the sheets in apprehension, waiting to feel the broad head of your cock pressing against my ass. Finally I feel you, slippery with lube pressing against my unused opening. Small movements, back and forth, has you easing into me, my ass accepting you little by little. The head of your cocks pops fully into me and I throw my head back in a scream, the suddenness of it catching me by surprise. This time you don't wait for me to adjust, just continue to press inside me, the lube making your entry inevitable. Soon your entire cock is in my ass. I can do nothing but stay still, adjusting to your invasion. I'm surprised by how little it hurts, just that full stretched feeling that always accompanies your cock, no matter where it's filling me. You begin to move, drawing yourself out of me until only the tip remains before pressing back inside fully. Pulling away from me you draw me up off the bed. One of the hotel room walls has a full length mirror and you sit yourself down in front of it, pulling me down with you so we're both facing it. I lift up so I'm holding myself over your cock and you steady me as I sink down onto your cock, feeling it filling my ass again. You spread your legs, mine on the outside of yours, forcing them wide so my pussy is exposed to the mirror and both of our gazes. I notice then you've brought a toy down onto the floor with us. It's a small dildo I bought especially for tonight. Watching you press it into my pussy while your cock fills my ass was something I had thought about for months. You reach around us to press the tip to my opening, still dripping with my juices. It presses inside me and I grip your wrist, forcing you to go slow, stopping you every time another part slides inside me. I watch your face in the mirror as you watch what you're doing to me, I can feel your cock twitching and know how desperate you are to thrust into me. Slowly the dildo slides to the hilt inside me. I'm past the point of full now. I can see my filled pussy in the mirror, your cock deep in my ass. Using my hair as a handle you tip me forward onto my knees. You begin to fuck me. There's no other word for it. Your thrusts are hard and rough inside me, I can feel the toy begin to slip from me and I reach down to press it back inside my pussy. "Fuck yourself." Your lips are against my ear as we both watch our reflections in the mirror. I listen to you and begin to move the dildo inside me. My pussy providing plenty of lubrication. I alternate, trying to time my thrusts with yours so my pussy and ass are filled at the same time, knowing how tight it must make my ass around you. Then I try filling my pussy at the same time your cock leaves my ass, ensuring I'm never empty. I can't think of anything, The only thought in my head is the feel of being doubly fucked. Your thrusts get harder, more out of control. I let go of the toy and brace my hand against the mirror, holding myself still for you, letting you use my ass. I feel you thicken inside me, I know you're close as I push back onto you, urging you to cum deep in my ass. Finally you do, gripping my ass tight in your hands and sinking yourself deep and hard inside me. I feel your cum splash inside me, hot and thick. I rise up off my hands and wrap my hands around your neck, your arms come around my waist, clutching at me as you shudder and try to recover from your orgasm. I pull the toy from my dripping throbbing pussy and let it drop on the floor. Your cock slips from my ass, I feel your cum drip from me, joining my own juices in running down my thighs. Somehow I make it to my feet and walk over to collapse on the bed, waiting for you to join me and slip your arm around me. No words are needed, I know you enjoyed the little fantasy I planned for you. A Little Fantasy Goes a Long Way! Todd browsed quickly thru his recent emails. A couple worth reading and the rest the regular annoying shit. One from a guy promising instant riches, several from girls who really wanted to fuck him bad and a couple urging him to increase the size of his cock for her pleasure. He clicked the little square box next to each one but something made him look twice at the third one down, the one that read "Real Penis Enlargement", no pills, free consultation. He had seen a million of these come thru his inbox, but for some reason he decided to open this one. The first thing he noticed was that it didn't just jump out at him with some bullshit line, but was from a man called Dr. Hanson, and for some reason the name sounded familiar. He started to read the letter and the context was actually quite intelligent. It simply said that he had been recommended for a free consultation on a groundbreaking new penis enlargement procedure that was guaranteed to work, no obligation to but anything. It went on to list the reasons why he should, of course the major one being her pleasure and more confidence. He was just about to dismiss it when he noticed the address. It wasn't but three blocks from his work, and on his way home. He drove by this place every day and had never noticed it apparently. But then again the area he worked It actually sat on the edge of a pretty exclusive neighborhood. For some reason he was intrigued and decided to click the link that said make an appointment here now. He was sure that the bullshit was coming with that click. Or either that it was a very clever worm about to be loaded onto his computer. But no such thing happened. Instead it brought him to a very professional looking website with testimonials of previous customers, (and their smiling wives). It wasn't sleazy or oversold, but rather very low key and tasteful. It even had a bio of some of the staff, but no pictures. It listed among the names some men and women he could pick for a free visit with, and he chose the third one down for no particular reason. After a few quick clicks and the giving of some very general info, like name and phone number, age, married, sexual preference, (but surprisingly it didn't ask for money or credit card info),it informed him that his appointment would be Saturday evening at 7pm. An odd time for an appointment, but hey, who was he to question them and by now he would have gone on Christmas morning, his curiosity was so peaked now. He was emailed a confirmation number and told to print it and bring it with him, or else he would not be let in. He was also informed that cell phones, tape recorders, iPod, iPad or any other electronic device were not allowed into the facility, but that he would be provided a locker for their safekeeping on arrival. It made him think they might really have a unique process, if they were so guarded about their product. Todd checked his work schedule and realized he would be working on Saturday anyway, so he decided to tell his wife Karen that he would have to work late, rather than tell her the truth. It's not that she would have objected, but she would have tried to discourage him from going to something that was, in her mind, so foolish an endeavor. She had patiently put up with his obsession with size over the last fifteen years, even though she repeatedly assured him that he was plenty adequate for her. And in truth, from her point of view, he was. But he was the one that wanted something larger, feeling that he could satisfy her just a little more and make her a little happier sexually if he was just a tad bigger than his current 6 1/2 inches. (Which was quite respectable he was told, and kind of thicker than normal, but still, he wanted length). But he was getting ahead of himself, he still felt it was a scam and he would be disappointed come Saturday. After telling Karen he would be late on Saturday, and preparing himself mentally for a letdown, he decided to cruise by the place Saturday morning, to see just where it was, so he wouldn't be searching for it come appointment time. Surprisingly he found it quite easily, and realized he had passed by it several times. To their credit it was a very no descript building set back from the main road and kind of obscured by some nice live oaks. Now that he knew where it was he would be going, his anticipation grew. He was nervous and hopeful all at once, like on prom night, when he had hoped he wouldn't be disappointed by not getting any, and was surprised when his date actually gave it up easier than he had thought. But the moments leading up to the actual act had been exhilarating and even yet, as he got further and further, he was still unsure at each stage until the deed was done (actually his nervousness in this department had earned him the reputation of a gentleman among the high school set, and after that he knocked them down quite regularly) Anyway, be that as it may, work went quite slow because it was a slow day for sales, the weather being beautiful out for June. He talked with Karen who wanted to know if he was still going to be working late, and when he said yes, most definitely, she informed him she had been invited to dinner by her friend and would probably not be home when he arrived, and dinner would not be served, so suck it up, buttercup. He was glad she was going to be preoccupied, because he had no idea how long this was going to take. Finally the time arrived, and he made his way anxiously to the suite number printed on the confirmation email. He remembered to leave his phone locked in the car, but did bring his invite. He was pleasantly surprised at the appearance of the office, it was very modern and clean. He really hadn't known what to expect, maybe something a little more seedy or downtrodden, more like porn shop decor, he guessed. But this reminded him more of a lawyer's office. He was greeted by a very good looking brunette who reminded him of his wife in her younger days. She smiled as he said hello and began to explain why he was there. She stopped him politely and asked for his name, then told him to have a seat and his consultant would be with him shortly. As he waited patiently, he began to have serious reservations about what he was doing here, and had just decided he was going to politely leave, when the receptionist called his name. He started to explain to her that he would not be needing their services, when she sharply cut him off and told him to follow her. He stopped his speaking and followed her, and his eyes followed her shapely ass. She led him to a room and asked to have a seat in the reclining chair by the back wall. The room was very nicely furnished, with plush carpeting, rich paneling and a full length mirror on one wall. As he sat she removed a clipboard from the wall and handed it to him. She explained that it was a questionnaire, and asked him to fill out the form as honestly as possible. She then said she would be back in fifteen minutes, and walked out and shut the door. He could have sworn he heard it lock behind her, but he wasn't sure. He began to read over the questions carefully, and many of them pertained to his penis size, ethnic background, frequency of sex, etc. At the bottom of the page it said over, and he flipped it over. The next set of questions were even more bizarre, getting into fantasy and sexual history. He couldn't see what they had to do with the whole process, but he would answer them if it helped. The last couple he thought strange, have you ever had fantasies of your wife with a larger cock? Well, to be honest, yes. Do you ever fantasize about your wife's past sexual history? Umm, again yes. The last one stopped him cold, it was like they could read into his mind without knowing him. It actually made him paranoid. Have you ever fantasized about your wife with a black man? Again, he answered yes. He sat mulling the questions, and was beginning to feel uncomfortable with some of his answers, and was going to change some of them, when the receptionist walked in and asked him for his form. He hesitated and asked for a few more minutes, but she abruptly cut him off again and told him that they were very busy, and no more time would be granted. If he liked, he could forget today's appointment, and come back another time. But, she stated, second appointments were hardly ever granted. Deciding that he had come this far, why waste the time, he reluctantly handed over the clipboard. She browsed it quickly, and gave him a sly smile towards the end, then explained that the doctor would be in to see him shortly. He took a seat as she left, and he was sure this time the door locked. He tried the handle and found he was locked in. Now he was very nervous. After waiting what seemed like an hour, the doctor knocked, and came in. He introduced himself as Dr. Cochmore, and Todd almost laughed. A penis enlargement specialist named Cochmore? This had to be a joke. This did not go unnoticed by the doctor, who waved his hand and said "I know, I know, I get that all the time, it must be fate." He laughed himself. Anyway, I have read your survey answers, and we have concluded that you are a candidate for our services. He explained the process, and the fees. It was really not much more than a boob job, and if he decided to go forward, a deposit would be required to ensure a spot and ensure his commitment. Todd said he would be interested, and then asked the magic question, how big could he go? The doctor sat down and asked him to do the same. Todd wearily took his seat, and thought here it goes, the same old speech, we can't guarantee results, nothing is permanent. But he was wrong. Instead the doctor explained that every woman was different, and because he was married, they would want to have his wife tested for a good fit. Todd immediately saw this as a problem. He knew his wife would balk at this proposal, and he said so. The doctor then explained that they had excellently trained staff in dealing with this situation, and when it came right down to it, most were happy to have a penis that was a perfect fit. They didn't want to admit it to their husbands, but when push came to shove, they wouldn't mind something bigger, or sometimes smaller. He explained the way that each vagina was different, just like a penis, and their goal was to make a perfect match. Now before I leave the room, are there any other questions? How soon would we begin? And how does the size fit process go, what does it involve? Doctor Cochmore explained that they would bring his wife in, and do some very noninvasive measurements with x-ray, then some examination directly of her vagina, then they begin on him. This would be done without him there, so his wife would be comfortable answering any questions about her preferences without him there. He would not be told her size preference until the surgery was done, then he could see for himself after it was complete. The answers all sounded reasonable, even though it was a long shot his wife would go for it. The doctor then asked him for a credit card to secure a deposit. Todd hesitated, but the doctor then explained that in case his wife was not willing to go forward, it would be 100% refundable. Todd asked for a few minutes to think it over, and the doctor agreed. He left the room, and told him the nurse would be right in. After about ten minutes of telling himself he was crazy, Todd talked himself into it. He was just digging his Visa out of his wallet, when the nurse came in. He was stunned. She was sexy and slutty all at the same time. Her dress reminded her of a Halloween sexy nurse outfit, low cut showing lots of cleavage, mini skirt style coming just to mid-thigh, showing plenty of sexy leg and she was wearing fishnets. He had an instant chubby, and when she leaned over his shoulder to hand him the payment form, he stirred even more. He was sure this was a ploy by the doctor to help him along, she rubbed her breasts on his shoulder, and touched his arm lightly as he filled out the paperwork. Her long brown hair wisped against his neck, and he was now very hard. This did not go unnoticed. She looked at him and smiled, then reached down and rubbed him thru his pants. "MMMMM, not bad," she purred," are you sure you need this?" What a way to sell, he thought, but he was committed, and she took hi card and told him she would be back. After about a half hour of waiting, he was getting impatient. His wife would be wondering why he hadn't called after work, and he was hungry. He began to pace around the room, and for the first time he noticed an intercom button. He pressed the talk button, and he heard a buzz. "Hello, is anyone there?" A voice he recognized as the nurses came on and told him there was a problem with the card machine and she would be right there. "I really have to go," he said impatiently," maybe we should just forget the whole thing". The buzzer clicked off and almost immediately the doctor came in. "Listen Todd", he said sternly, " We can't have you wavering, are you committed or not"? Todd told him was, but he was running out of patience. He had been here two hours, and was getting hungry. The doctor apologized, and asked him to be patient and they would be done soon. The doctor rose to leave, and left him alone again. After ten minutes the sexy nurse came back in, carrying his Visa, and a tray with an assortment of meats, cheese and breads. He stomach growled, and she explained that it was complimentary, and they had just a few more minutes and some paperwork to fill out. As he was filling out the paperwork, the nurse sat next to him, and then asked if he was ready for his size measurement. They liked to take before and after pictures, for their really skeptical clientele. From a cabinet in the wall she pulled a camera and a laptop computer. She showed him some before and after pictures, and he was quite impressed with the results. As he was looking at the pictures, she slid closer and began to rub his thigh. "The pictures always turn me on," she moaned, "I just love cock". Todd gulped, and she sensed his discomfort. He really didn't know how to respond to her statement, but she made it easy. She again stroked his cock through his pants, then slid to her knees in front of him. She began to unbuckle him, and urged him to lean back and relax. Todd stiffened in more than one place. He hadn't expected this, and was wondering if this regularly happened, or he was just lucky. By now she had his pants unzipped and was tugging at them, he lifted his hips and she pulled down his pants, then stroked her hand up his bare thigh and reached up inside his briefs. She grasped the base of his cock and licked her lips. "I just love to suck a hard cock'" she whispered, and freed his hard dick from his underwear. In one swift motion she leaned forward and darted her tongue out. She licked the head quickly, then sucked his cock into her mouth swiftly. He moaned, and stiffened. She was a real pro, and began to take him deeper, and her tongue was like a tickle machine. It seemed to be going over his all cock all at once. She bobbed her head up and down, and her sucking became harder. Todd felt himself starting to come, and she quickly stopped sucking and moved her tongue to his balls. "MMMMM, shaved and clean and full of cum" she purred again. "Just the way I like them". She sucked his balls into her mouth, and then tongued the base of his cock. He was ready to explode when she brought her head up and looked into his eyes. "Feel good?" she asked. " "Oh yeah," he replied. She stroked his cock as she looked at him, then gazed at his cock lustfully. Then she whipped out a tape measure from her back pocket and went to the base of his cock to the tip. "Hmmm, 7 inches, not bad", she laughed. "Not the smallest I have seen, but certainly not the biggest". She then wrapped the tape around the thickest part of his cock. "Hmm, 2 inches," She looked disappointed "I thought it was a little thicker than that." She stood up, told him to stand up, and took a couple pictures. Then she waited as he went down, which took quite a while, and took a couple more of his flaccid dick, which was decidedly more unflattering. "I'll be right back with the contract," she stated, now all business like," get dressed" Todd laughed to himself, he should have known better, she was there to get him stirred up. Well, he thought hopefully she would be there to perform again after his surgery. He dressed himself up, and sat down on the couch. When the nurse came back, what was her name anyway? she had an official looking folder, and a pen. Are you ready to sign your penis away? She sat next to him, and as he started reading the contract, she rubbed his arm. "Todd," she said softly," that was nice before, but now I need you to direct your attention to the mirror". Todd was puzzled, but looked toward the mirror, as she got up and turned off the lights. Instantly a light came on behind the mirror, and he realized they were being watched the whole time. But there was some movement and he was sure that was a woman back there. Something about her looked familiar, and then the room lit up even more and he saw the doctor walk in. He spoke to the woman, who had her back to the mirror, and was sitting on a couch facing the door. The nurse got up and pressed the listen button, and he heard the doctor speak. "Welcome Karen, nice to finally meet you", Wait, Karen that was Todd's wife's name. He began to stand up, but the nurse pulled him down softly and her look told him to wait. "Thank you for coming today Karen, are you ready to begin?" Todd expected her to object, but then something the doctor aid hit him, nice to meet you? She was in on this. As the realization hit him, he started to get up, but the nurse pulled him back down gently and shook her head. Karen spoke "yes I am ready to be measured, I am not sure why he has this obsession, but I am willing to help him out". "Excellent," the doctor said and began to explain the process. He told her they would measure her, using latex dildos, until she found one that fit her perfectly, then they would make her husband that size, plus a little extra, just for good measure. Wait, rubber dildos, that wasn't what they told him. "Umm," Karen interrupted," That won't work for me, I have a latex allergy" "Oh dear", the doctor tapped his chin," I am afraid this is the only way, unless, but no" He shook his head. "That's just crazy". "What would that be?" Karen asked, now curious. The doctor hesitated and then said "We have some real penis's that you could try in different sizes" " Some of our clients volunteer here, and if you were willing to go that way, I am sure they would be willing to help" Karen hemmed and hawed, then said "What the hell, it's not like an affair, and Todd won't know and it is only clinical." "Excellent," said the Dr. Cochmore," let me round up some of the guys up". He was gone for about ten minutes, when he returned with several men. This was getting interesting, and I watched in fascination as the doctor told them to undress and show Ms. Karen what they had to work with. My wife stared at the men as they began to undress, and I was waiting for her to change her mind, when the first guy was unrobed. Instead she just looked him up and down, and commented that it was very nice. As they all disrobed, the penis's got bigger. All were bigger than mine, and the last gut was very black, very thick and very long. My wife looked them all over, and the doctor explained that part of the process was to see if they fit her mouth. I couldn't believe this was happening right in front of me, and I watched as she got up and kneeled on several cushions that were placed on the floor. The doctor asked her to pick a couple that she thought she would like, to eliminate the need to test them all. She looked disappointed at first, then reached out and gave each one a tug, finally deciding on the first man, one guy with about 9 inches that was kind of slender, and the black man. I stiffened at that, this was getting interesting. A Little Fantasy Goes a Long Way! I had almost completely forgotten the nurse next to me, and she startled me when she chuckled at the choices. "One thick one, one long one and one thick and long, smart girl" she gushed, and squeezed my thigh. In the other room, the rest of the men left, leaving my wife kneeling in front of three men, all hard and better hung than me, for now, anyway. I was mesmerized as Karen leaned forward and began to suck on the short fat cock in front of her. I nearly croaked when she reached out and began to stroke the other two. She was working them like a pro, and I felt my hard on rise. I shifted to try and get more comfortable, and then said what the hell, and unbuckled and let it free. My naughty nurse petted it lovingly, then began to stroke her own pussy as I watched. I offered to help, but she told me that was a no no. I could watch, but not touch. I heard groaning from the other room, and looked up to see Karen switch from the first cock to the nine incher. She gobbled it down, and the moans of appreciation from its owner told me she was in full form. I watched as she bobbed up and down for a minute then pulled back and licked his shaft. As she did she turned to the side and grabbed the big black cock in front of her. With a look of pure desire she snaked her tongue out and licked it, then took it into her mouth. The look on her face was one I had never seen, and she sucked on him like a mad woman. The doctor was still watching and asked her which one she liked best so far. She replied that the long nine inches and the black one were her favorites, so the first gentleman quickly robed up and left. She was left with two cocks in her hand, and began to suck both of them, switching back and forth while she kneeled in front of them. The doctor stated it was time for penetration, and asked if she was ready. Her only response was a loud moan on as she sucked the black cock, and the other guy kneeled down behind her while the black guy kneeled in front of her. She never let his cock out of her mouth, and the white guy bent forward and began to tongue her pussy. She moaned softly and rotated her hips as she sucked the cock in her mouth deeper. After a couple minutes the guy slid his finer into her and declared her ready. He got behind her and grabbed his cock and slid it up and down her slit. SO much for clinical, my wife was getting double teamed in the mane of research and I was watching! He pushed into her slowly and she gasped. I watched as his cock slid deeper and she moaned louder. As he fucked her she sucked harder, and when he hit bottom she moaned softly, fuck me. He stroked his cock all the way out and back in, as she sucked the one if front of her. Suddenly he stiffened and pulled out, shooting a load across her back. She laughed and looked behind her. "Are you ready for me" the black guy asked, and she slowly nodded, "I think so, but start easy, I've never had one that big". "No problem sweet thing," he replied with a smile, and he moved slowly behind her. Karen leaned forward and rested her head on the cushions, and pushed her ass up in the air. He placed his hands on her hips and edged closer, rubbing the head of his enormous cock against her lips. She let a low moan escape as he slowly pushed it in, then a very audible gasp as he pushed harder. He tightened his grip on her hips and pushed a little harder and she responded with "uhhhhh, my god that feels good". Now I will say that Karen is vocal, mostly when she is drunk, but I had never heard her react as she did then. He pulled out slowly and pushed back in, still not having gotten the whole ten inches of thick black cock inside her yet. She began to moan and gasp, becoming more vocal. "Is it all in yet?" she asked, and his response was to push harder until his balls slapped against her thighs. She let out a very loud "ohm my god, your cock is so big, it feels incredible, fuck me with that big cock", and he obliged. They continued this way for some time, and the other guy in the room began to get hard again. He moved his way to Karen's head, and she began to lick the shaft and suck his balls, between groans of pleasure. My own cock was pulsing it was so hard, and I had become so entranced in watching my wife, I had almost forgotten about my naughty nurse. When she moved her hand to my cock, I jumped, and she laughed. She slowly moved her head to my lap and began sucking for all she was worth, and I thought I would explode. But she stopped and moved back to her knees in front of me. Somewhere she produced a bottle of lube, and deftly applied some to her finger and my ass. As she licked my balls, she pushed her finger into my ass and rubbed my prostate. My cock swelled and she eased off. My dick was hard it hurt, but she squeezed my balls so I wouldn't cum. From the other room, Karen's cries of pleasure were getting louder and when I looked over, she was pinned on her back, legs spread, while he pounded his big black cock out of her mercilessly. She urged him on with cries of how incredible his cock felt, and that she loved his big cock. "No one has ever been that deep inside me," she moaned, and began lifting her hips to match his rhythm. They were both sweating and moaning, and little Miss Nurse leaned over and sucked the head of my cock. I was about to come, when she pulled out the tape measure again, and quickly measured me the same way she had before. "Hmmmm, eight inches long and 2 1/2 around," she cooed, looks like our method worked. With that she sucked me deep into her throat and I instantly came. She swallowed every gulp, and as she did I heard my wife exclaim," oh goddddd, so fucking well, I am cumming" she tensed up, and so did he, then pulled out and started to shoot on her tits and belly. She quickly turned on her knees and began to lick his cum from his cock, lapping at it like a hungry whore. She sucked him down, and he sighed and pushed her off. "I can't take anymore," he gasped, "but you are one awesome fuck". She laughed and leaned back, and then did something that totally shocked me. She looked right at the mirror and asked if I enjoyed myself. I almost died. She was in on it the dirty little slut. When she got up and came into the room, I was trying to explain myself, when she pushed me down and straddled my still hard cock. Looking at the nurse, she asked if it had worked, and she gave her the results. My wife smiled and said," Well I guess the only truly effective penis enlargement tool is to see me fucked by a big cock, honey". When she said that my cock jumped," And I hope you liked the show, because I really liked it, and it will be happening more" She said as she pushed herself down on my cock. That would be fine with me, I thought, and smiled as she rode me. Sometimes, fantasies do come true. THE END A Little Fantasy of Mine I'm at home, all alone. Something that rarely happens to me as there is usually at least on other person in the house and privacy is only something I've seen on t.v. That's the price I pay to live with my parents virtually rent free. But tonight it's just me, my parents having gone on a weekend break to sort out their marriage, one brother out clubbing and probably not gonna come home and the other at my aunts. So I've camped myself in front of the t.v, a bowl of popcorn within arms reach and a blanket to snuggle under. My only problem? I can't find a decent thing to watch! So anyway, I'm lying there, silently yelling at the actress on screen not to enter the dark, dingy room or she'll be the next to die in the cheesy horror film, when a loud ring pierces the silence, making me jump and my heart race. I glance at the clock on my phone and see its almost 1:30 in the morning and wonder who the hells at the door at this hour. My first thoughts were homicidal maniac, but I quickly squash that idea because surely they wouldn't ring the door bell? Then I thought police and something's happened to my parents or brother. This makes me jump up and run into the hall, my heart in my throat. I yank open the door and freeze. I sigh with relief as i see it's not the police, and them grin with excitement as I recognise you in the dark door way. "Hi." I say, wonderingly as you were supposed to be out drinking with your work mates. "Heeelllllooo gorgeous!" you reply, your words slurred slightly by the drinks you've had. I laugh and look down at myself. Hardly gorgeous I think as I check out my worn checked sleep shirt, faded from years of washing and wear. "What are you doing here? Thought you had a birthday bash to get drunk at?" I ask teasingly. I'm thrilled really that your here, having missed spending time with you. Both of us work long hours that leave little time for getting together and phone calls and texts can only go so long before the absence gets too much. "I was drinking with the guys. Decided to come here instead." you answer as you move towards me, your strong arms embracing me as you pull me close. I can smell your cologne as I bury my face in the hollow of your left shoulder. You sigh into my hair and press closer. That's when I feel your arousal. "Ah, so that's why your here." I chuckle, letting my hand wander across you chest and down the flat abs of your stomach. Even through your t-shirt I can feel the hard muscles bunch. My finger slowly dip into the waist band of your jeans and you bury your fingers through the soft strands of my hair, pulling my head back as your mouth descends on mine. Your kiss is ruthless and consuming. Demanding me to submit. I groan and lean further into you. As our kiss ends you laugh and tell me "Why would I want to be out drinking with guys I see everyday when when there's a horny little thing like you at home all alone?" "Mmm why indeed." Our lips meet again and as our tongues duel for control your hands wander across my back, down to my ass where you squeeze and knead the muscles ringing a moan from deep within me. I place my hands around your neck as you devour me, moving my body towards the stair. At first I think you're going to pick me up and carry me to bed but soon learn that you have other plans. Your large hands cup my ass beneath my shirt, caressing the smooth skin of my thighs as you lift me slightly and sit me halfway up the stairway. The wooden floor is cold against my naked skin but your own heat soon takes away the chill. Your lips leave mine, trailing instead across my cheek to my jaw and down the column of my throat to my collar bones. You rough hands snatch apart the buttons on my shirt and wrestle it off. Before I know it, I'm naked completely and your fingers trail intimate little circles around my body. You stroke my thighs. Caress my stomach. Fondle my breast. All while your wicked tongue dances across my skin. I moan and whisper your name, my hands locked in your hair. It feels so good. My hips thrust subtly agains the open air as you tweak and pinch my little nipples. My own hands soon wander and with effort I wrestle your black top from the confines of your jeans and over your head. The hard muscles of your shoulders twitch as I massage them, digging my fingers and nails into the skin causing a bite of pain with the pleasure. Just the way you like it. I soon trail my fingers down your chest, following the soft downy hairs as they lead me further south, beneath the denim encasing your lower half. I make quick work I the button and zip and soon find your long, hard shaft in my little hand. "No underwear?" My words tease as my fingers stroke. You feel like hot velvet in my grip, pulsing with each heart beat. Your magic tongue soon finds its way across my chest to the hard little nubs of my breast, torturing them to further attention. I cry out against the onslaught and pull your head closer by the thick strands of our dark hair. My hips thrust invitingly and you accept, thrusting two thick fingers in my slick channel. My cry is louder at the sudden invasion and I'm thankful I'm the only one home. I lean back on the steps, the wooden ledge digs painfully into my back but I don't care as you work my body closer to orgasm. Your fingers stroke and thrust inside me as your mouth creates a vacuum against my chest. "Please!" I beg. Needing more. "Mmm?" you moan questioningly and I know what you want immediately. "Please make me cum!" I whisper softly. You ignore my plea and I know it's because you want me to say it loader, to hear me beg. "Please, baby, let me cum!" I yell my hips rising and falling with every thrust of your talented fingers. "Anytime." You groan, as your mouth lowers to my sopping pussy. I scream your name as you flick my clit hard and fast with the tip of you tongue before nipping it between your teeth. Your fingers scissor inside my hole and my orgasm floods through me with force. My back arches, pushing my hips into your face as I grip your hair in my fists. As I come down from my high you lock and suck my juices from my lower lips, slipping your tongue in every now and them to drink from the source. I stroke your hair, feeling guilty that I probably hurt you with my death grip. "Did you like that baby?" you chuckle. " Do you have to ask?" I smartly reply. You claim my lips in a fierce kiss and I feel your hands skim over my thighs to my arse. "That was just an appetiser." you promise as you line your cock against my opening. With one thrust you enter and I grunt with the contact. Not out of pain but merely due to the force as your hips drive mine against the hard ledge behind me. You cup my bottom in your hands, squeezing and pulling them apart as you roughly rock against me. Each thrust send shivers up my spine and pleasure through my body. My clit rubs bluntly against the base of your shaft and I groan as I feel another orgasm building. You move faster now, taking what you want from my drained body and your crude treatment send my senses into overdrive. Harder you pound me as you whisper lovingly into my hair. "You feel so good baby. So hot and tight on my dick." I moan and grunt with every movement and soon feel my pleasure peakingy again. I feel you teeth tugging the skin neck and growling low in your throat. I cum again, this time as you bury your tool in my box over and over. Soon you groan too and I feel each squirt of your spunk shoot into my womb. Both of us collapse against the steps, satisfied but exhausted. Your weight soon becomes too much and I push against your shoulder. "Sorry babe." you mumble as you move away. I look down at the mess we've made. A mix of our juices pools on the step beneath my arse and I can't resist scooping some up to taste while you tuck your softening manhood back within your jeans. Once you've finished fighting with the button, you reach for me again, scooping me up into the cradle of your arms. You carry me upstairs to my bedroom and place me in the centre of the large bed that dominated the room. I quietly slip beneath the covers while you undress completely and once you join me I snuggle deep into your embrace. With my head pillowed on you chest and our arms wrapped around me I quickly start to drift asleep. The last thing I hear is your soft whisper "I love you." to which I sleepily reply "I love you too."