0 comments/ 34358 views/ 3 favorites Fantasy By: sassynkinky84 She was not sure what he had in store for her today. He had told her that he was going to push her hard, but had not explained any further. As she sat in the car, her mind was going over all the possibilities, trying to figure out what he might do. As much as she liked to think she could figure out what he had in mind, in reality she knew that he wasn’t really all that predictable. As she sat there, she became more aware of the fact that she wasn’t wearing a bra or panties. It had started as simply not wearing panties, but then her mouth had made it worse, and he had told her no bra either. As much as it was uncomfortable because the fabric outlined her nipples, the thought that she was doing this because he had told her too had her pussy wet already. As he talked, he watched her out of the corner of his eye. He saw the slight flush above the neckline of her shirt, and knew she was aroused, although he knew if he tried to get her to admit it, she wouldn’t. He was thinking about what he thought was probably going through her head at the moment. He had brought the collar with him when he had picked her up, and had her holding it in her lap during the ride downtown. He wanted to start the day off with her being very aware of her status at the moment. As they finally got to his house, he parked and they got out, walking to his house. They walked inside and she started to go upstairs to put her purse down, when she felt his hand on her shoulder. “Stop” he said as he let of her shoulder “pick up your hair”. She put her purse down on the floor, and reached up to hold her hair up. He took the collar out of his pocket, where he had put it before they had left the car, and reached up, sliding it onto her neck. She felt a slight pressure as he closed it, and then she let her hair down again. She started to talk away again, but before she took another step, he spoke again. “Stop, turn around” she sighed and turned to face him, “kneel”. She shot him a quick dirty look, and then knelt down, crossing her hands behind her back, knowing this position by now. He looked at her for a moment before speaking again “Who are you?” he asked, knowing he disliked having to answer this question. She gave him another dirty look and refused to answer. “Who are you?” he asked again, and this time she realized it would a much better idea to answer than deal with any punishment he might com up with, especially since he could now punish her physically. “You’re slut sir,” she said very quietly. “What? I did not quite hear you. Who are you?” “Your slut, sir” she repeated louder. “Yes you are, aren’t you? Thank you, you can stand up again” She stood up and waited a second to see if he was going to stop her from going upstairs again, when he did not, she grabbed her purse and went upstairs, while he checked his computer. As she waited a minute for him to come upstairs, she felt the collar on her neck, and various thoughts flooded her mind. She had never seen herself as someone who would enjoy being submissive, and yet her she was being just that, and being very aroused from it. This frustrated her as much as it aroused her, and she was determined not to make it easy for him today. Somehow she had a feeling she would regret it, but she didn’t want to think about that at the moment. She had just come to this decision as he came up to the living room. He walked over to her and putting a hand on the back of her neck, pulled her towards him, kissing her. She reached up and put her hands on his arms, and he immediately pulled away. “Keep your arms at your side” He leaned in to kiss her again, and she again out her hands on his arms. He pulled away again “You just can’t follow instructions can you?” he asked. She smirked up at him, put her hands on her hips and replied “I can I just choose not to” he looked at her for a second, and then suddenly reached up grabbing her hair and pulling her head back. She gasped slightly in surprise, even as that action increased her arousal. “You are my slut, and you will follow my instructions today. You can make this easy or difficult on yourself, the more you push me, the more I will push back. Do you understand?” She let out a small whimper and then mentally berated herself for doing so. “Yeah, I get it” she snapped at him. He gripped her hair a little tighter “Excuse me? Care to rephrase that?” “Yes, I understand, sir” she correct. “Good” with that let go of her hair again, and saw her fume a little. He found her resistance rather amusing when he knew she would give in at the end anyway. “I want you to go upstairs, remove your clothes, and be kneeling on the floor when I come up. I will be up shortly,” he told her. She didn’t reply, but simply started walking upstairs, putting a little extra swing in her hips, knowing he was watching her ass. She walked into the room and looked around; there weren’t any toys out yet. She removed her skirt and shirt, putting them on the chest. She then knelt down on the floor. She only waiting a minute before he came in, carrying a glass of water. He put the water down on the little table, looked and her but didn’t say a word to her. He walked around her and turned on the CD player, then walked back out of the room. She knelt there wondering what the heck he was doing; he hadn’t even spoken to her when he came in the room. A moment later, he came back into the room, this time carrying several things. Again, he ignored her as he put what he had brought into the room down. She watched him, and she saw that he had brought the cane in. She hoped he didn’t use it on her, but she knew that considering she had every intention of being a pain in the ass, that she would probably wind up feeling its sting before the day was out. She thought she might be able to talk him out of it, but doubted it. He had put everything down and was now just watching her, knowing it would make her nuts. She decided that she has knelt there quietly for long enough and stood up. As he stood up she heard say sharply “Did I tell you that you could stand up?” she looked at him when he said this “No, you didn’t, but I was just kneeling there and…” but before she could finish her sentence, he had walked up to her, pulled her towards him and landed a hard blow to her ass. Before she had a chance to complain he spoke again “I didn’t tell you to stand up yet. Kneel” she debated whether to do so or not, and then decided it was not a good idea to not do it. She knelt again. “Now, do you want to stand up?” he asked her. She shot him a dirty look “Yes, I want to get up, sir” she added with a bit of sarcasm. “Ask me for permission”, she looked at him stunned for moment, she couldn’t believe he was asking her to ask permission to stand up. He watched the thoughts go through her head as though they were written on her forehead, knowing that she hated having to ask permission for anything. She decided there was no way in hell that she was going to ask permission for this. She stood up again, and as she stood, she said “There is no way in hell I am going to ask permission for something like that, and you should know it” at that he quickly walked up to her, grabbed her hands behind her back with one hand, pushed her forwards so she was bent over, and proceeded to land several hard blows to her ass. He then let her stand up again, and told her to kneel again. This time she did so without complaint, keeping her head down. “Now, this time, you wither ask permission, or the next thing I hit you with is the crop. Do you understand slut?” He loved to watch how she went so quickly from resisting to being very compliant. “Yes sir. May I please stand up?” she asked quietly. “Yes you may. Now that wasn’t that hard was it?” he asked, only getting a soft growl in response. “Watch it,” he warned her. “Go stand by at the bed, bend over it, with your hands on the bed” She went over to the bed and did as he asked, except she didn’t spread her legs. He tapped her legs, telling her to spread them and she still did not. She was not really paying attention to him, so when the first blow of the crop hit her, she let out a surprised yell. Before she could respond, two more blows came down. He then stopped and tapped her legs again, this time she spread them. “I am not going to put up with your attitude today, any resistance will be met with quick and severe punishment,” he told her firmly. “Stand up and turn around again” she did so, feeling the slight warmth of her ass by now. He reached up and began to lightly play with and pinch her nipples, getting them very hard. As he did this, she closed her eyes and enjoyed, only to be startled out of it when he placed a clothespin on first one then the other nipple. She opened her eyes quickly and saw he had picked up the crop again. He brought it up and lightly tapped her left nipple with the tip of it, making her move backwards since her nipple was now very sensitive. He reached out and repeated this with the right nipple, and this time she decided to stop him, so she reached up and grabbed the crop. Only after she did this did she realize just how bad a decision it had been. He simply looked at her for a second before speaking, he spoke very quietly and she realized she had really screwed up “That is it, I warned you what would happen if you pushed me too hard, and yet you decided to anyway. That was your decision, but now you are going to have to deal with the consequences.” As he said this, she wanted to see just how far she could push him at the same time that she wanted to apologize profusely and beg him not to be too annoyed with her. He could see her mind was racing, and wondering what she would decide to do. She quickly let go of the crop, brought her hand back down and lowered her head, trying to look remorseful. He watched her for a second before moving away. He walked out of the room telling her not to move, that he would be right back. He came back in a moment, carrying wrist and ankle restraints and a spreader bar. “Give me your wrists slut” she bit back a comment and simply held out her wrists for him as he attached the cuffs. “Go back over to the bed and get in the position you were before” She started to walk over to the bed, when he took one of her hands and kissed it, and she knew that he wasn’t really that mad, but she had put him in a position where he couldn’t back down. She looked up for a second and gave him a small smile. She got over to the bed, bent over with her hands apart and her legs spread this time. He came up behind her and she heard him kneel down and attach the cuffs to her ankles. She had to spread her legs another inch so he could attach the spreader bar too. Part of her wanted to say something to him, but she wasn’t sure what exactly. She decided to simply try and break the silence “Uhm, sir, what are you going to do?” she knew he probably wouldn’t answer, but she hated the silence. “You will find out soon enough, and if you talk again, other than to use your safeword or to answer a question, I will gag you. Do you understand?” She swallowed heavily and replied with a quiet “yes sir” The next thing she felt was his hand running softly down her back and over her ass, down one leg and then the other; goose bumps rose on her skin. His hands came back over her back and then around top her breasts, squeezing them softly at first, then harder, eliciting a soft gasp from her. “How are your nipples doing?” he asked her, and his fingers played around her nipples. “They hurt sir” “Would you like me to take the clothespins off?” “Yes please sir” she knew how much it hurt when they came off, but usually he used his mouth on them right afterwards so it didn’t hurt too badly. He grasped both the pins at once and took them off at the same time “Ahhhh…owwww!” she yelled. He massaged her nipples now, but it still hurt more than she was used to. Even through it though, she could feel her pussy juices starting to drip down her leg. He stroked and soothed her nipples for another moment before stepping away again. Suddenly she felt his hand on her pussy, letting his finger graze her clit occasionally. He played with her pussy for a little bit, using a finger to play with her g-spot for a minute and then going back to her clit. She was moaning and trembling slightly. He could tell she was getting close to orgasm. “Sir, please let you slut cum” she hoped that by asked really nicely, he would let her, despite her behavior; she was wrong. As soon as he heard her ask, he stopped altogether. “No you may not cum. Do you really think you deserve to after the attitude you pulled?” She didn’t answer since she guessed, correctly, that is was a rhetorical question. He pulled his hand away and she whimpered slightly in protest. She desperately wanted him to touch her again, but knew that that wasn’t going to happen yet. The soft touch of leather on her back was the next thing she felt, and she was glad, because, as much as the flogger could hurt a little, it was something she enjoyed. She felt the first blow, and instead of hurting, it seemed like it went straight to her pussy. Each subsequent hit only served to arouse her more, although she knew she would have some bruises the next day. When he finished, she was breathing hard, and was as wet as she had ever been. He gently reached between her legs and played with her for a moment again. She almost said something nasty to him for teasing her so much, but knew it would only get her in more trouble. She heard him go through a few things and then sensed him behind her again. She didn’t have time to register the sound she recognized as the cane before it hit her squarely on her ass. She yelped and jumped as much as her position allowed. He hit her again and she tried to be a bit quieter, but damn it, it hurt. The third blow hit her almost directly on the juncture between her thighs and ass, and she couldn’t help but yelp loudly again. The fourth and final one came and did hit that juncture, causing her to reflexively start to bring her hands back to shield herself. She stopped herself before her hands got very far though, thankfully. He stepped away and put the cane down. She heard the sounds of him removing his pants and underwear. She hissed in a breath when she felt his hand on her ass. He stroked it a little, soothing the sting. She knew she would have a couple welts from the cane, she had had one the last time he used it one her. By this point, she was arching into any of his touches, desperate for some kind of stimulation. He knelt down and unattached the spreader bar, letting her being her legs together. “Up on the bed” he told her. She quickly obeyed getting on all fours on the bed, hoping he would just fuck her at this point. He didn’t let her down. He grasped her hips and quickly thrust into her. She let out a loud moan and clenched her muscles around him. He pumped in and out quickly several times before slowing down a little. He reached under her and found her clit, manipulating it roughly. She came almost immediately, and clenched very tightly around him as she did so. She leaned down and rested her head on her arms on the bed. He was very close now and his grip on her tightened. Shortly she heard him groan loudly and mumble something unintelligible. After he came they were both breathing very hard as he pulled out of her. She lay down and rolled over to face him, slowly taking the cuffs off. He cleaned himself off and helped her with the last cuff. He reached up and gently removed the collar, putting it and the cuffs off the bed. He lay down next to her and she put her head on his chest with her arm over him. He kissed the top of her head. “Thank you” she said quietly. She had wanted this fantasy for a while and he had given it to her. “You’re welcome,” he said, and she could hear the smile in his voice. Fantasy The air was bitingly cold. Anna could see her breath escaping her lips tucking the edge of her trench coat more firmly against her body Anna recrossed her arms. The walk to her dorm room was excruciatingly long tonight. I should just drop this late lab, she thought crossly. It was now ten o’clock and the campus was deserted. Anna wasn’t scared as she walked the secreted paths lined by thick trees. Sure, colleges had things like drugs and rape but it would never happen to her. She was careful, smart and wary with where she went. Besides, she pulled a tendril of hair from the corner of her mouth, who would want me? Anna was young only 22 but a little plain with ordinary brown hair and eyes, a decent body but Anna never saw any guys panting over her wanting her number. Anna walked quickly more to keep the blood flowing rather than from fear. The first thought that went through her mind when she was attacked from behind was if this was a joke and one of her girlfriends had spooked her. Hell no, strong hands gripped her shoulders from behind effectively pinning her arms. Her attacker released one of her shoulders as she started to struggle and cry out slapping their hand over her mouth. Anna felt herself being hustled into the trees on one side of the cement path. For one moment Anna closed her eyes feeling hot tears escape over her cheeks. Maybe none of this is real; maybe I’m still in lab only I’m asleep and dreaming. But the sound of Anna’s winter boots digging into the cold dirt as she tried to make herself heavy made her realize that this was no dream. The breath was knocked from her body as she was thrown unceremoniously onto the cold earth amid the dense cover of trees. Anna struggled to get up on her feet but her attacker grabbed a hold of her bulky trench coat yanking on it sending her down in a crumpled heap on the ground. Anna struggled to catch her breath looking up at her assailant. It was a man dressed all in black Anna had the passing thought that he should be very cold because he wore only black jeans and a black T-shirt. He seemed lean and wiry; Anna already had had a taste of his strength. He was staring at her that much she could tell but little else as he circled around her his hand lighting on her face to stroke her cold, wet cheek, her hair which had escaped long and free from her hood. “Why are you doing this?” Anna’s voice came out tear filled. His coarse laughter echoed around her in the cold night. Anna drew a breath to scream but found his hand over her mouth once again. He shook her head. “Don’t do that. It angers me.” He had a smooth cultured voice one that was vaguely familiar. He pushed her down then onto the earth straddling her with his strong legs. Anna brought up her clenched fists raining blows onto his hard chest. “Bastard!” In a flash he had both her wrists pinned above her head in one of his hands. He gripped her chin bending to kiss her. His lips were warm, soft giving her a slow kiss that drugged her mind. Wasn’t he supposed to be hitting her? Where were the bruising kisses? Anna’s trench coat had fallen open revealing her thin T-shirt and jeans. He fisted the material in his hands causing Anna to wince at the sound of tearing fabric. On seeing her frilly lace bra he smiled. A lock of dark hair falling over his brow as he surveyed the plump flesh exposed to him. “So pretty.” He intoned reaching behind him. Anna froze when she saw a dull gleam. Oh god, no wonder why he wasn’t beating her he was going to disfigure her. He inched forward with the blade Anna squeezed her eyes shut waiting for the pain. But it never came; she felt the cold steel against the skin below her bra strap heard a dull whispering sound as he sliced through the material. He did the same on both sides then he brought the blade up through the middle of her bra. Finally her breasts were exposed to his view. Her nipples were puckered due to the cold but when he bent his head capturing the nub in his mouth she felt the shock of his warm mouth, the sizzle of fire that raced straight from her breast to her cunt. It was bad to like what he was doing, she told herself, but she couldn't help it. Meeting his dark eyes as he lifted his head. A small smile crossed his face then he bent to her other breast. A small moan escaped her lips. At the sound he reared up releasing her wrists. Pulling his black T-shirt over his head exposing a sexy muscled waist and chest. Without thinking Anna reached out to touch his skin recoiling when she found that his skin was burning hot in the cold air. Yet helplessly mesmerized she reached out again feeling his heat flow up her arms. Time stopped then nothing could intrude on them now not the cold, nor another person. Anna had never felt so taken, so wanted. He was a god straddling her. A god who demanded her and Anna felt powerless to refuse. His hands came up over hers warm and strong moving her hands down his chiseled torso down to the buttons on his jeans. Anna’s breath came out shakily as her fingers undid the buttons one by one easing them out. His hard cock felt like an iron brand against her hands. When she undid all the buttons he took her hands bringing them up to his mouth for a burning kiss. He laid them on either side of her head. He trailed kisses down from her lips, over her collarbone, on her breasts. Down, down to her jeans which he quickly unbuttoned pulling them down to her ankles. She could only stare up into his shadowed face as he eased his boxers down. She caught a glimpse of hard cock before he came down on top of her. The shock of skin to skin contact firing her blood making her even wetter and hotter for him. He entered her quickly causing Anna to gasp at the feel of his hot thick cock parting her damp cunt. No man had ever filled her so completely before she felt both controlled and in control in a strange way. He began to move in slow languid strokes that drove her wild causing her to buck her hips wanting more. His soft laughter echoed in her ears as he began to move faster and harder. Anna found herself on fire she forgot the fact that she was on cold hard earth even that this was a possible rape. Anna only wanted more. “Don’t stop.” She moaned as he touched her clit sending her over the edge. He thrust even harder into her biting her neck crying her name as he came. “So what is rape exactly? Is it a means of control used by men to subjugate women? Undoubtedly this has proven to be so. Even yet there are people capitalizing on the idea that rape is really every woman’s fantasy.” Anna raised her head from her desk shaking it to clear the remnants of that dream. Holy shit, she must have fallen asleep in her women’s studies class. What with the teacher droning on about rape it seemed only natural that she would dream of the topic. She caught the last statement from the teacher. “If the fantasy to be taken appeals to any of you please only perform this scenario within the confines of a safe and loving relationship with someone you trust. For those of us who have experienced the horror that comes with a violent rape we as women will never understand wherein the fantasy lies. Thank you for coming.” Anna gathered up her books moving quickly to the exit. A cup of coffee would be a great way to warm up and forget her twisted dream. Was rape her fantasy? Anna pushed that question to the back of her mind. The TA for the class was sitting by the door. Many of the girls would whisper about how hot he was and go into his office hours for the chance to gawk at him. He was hot, Anna mused, lounging in loose blue jeans and a white T-shirt his black hair sexily tousled as if he had just rolled out of bed. He must have felt her eyes because as she passed his desk he looked up at her. His green eyes held hers for a long moment before he smiled knowingly. Anna blushed scarlet running out the door. Why would she have dreamt about winter when right now it was early fall? Maybe I was just cold, Anna mused, after all I did forget my jacket. Pushing all bad thoughts out of her mind Anna hurried down the cement path to her dorm room. A shiver of apprehension ran through her as she walked down. Anna hurried on determined not to look at the trees lining the walkway. It was six o’clock and there were students about still, there was nothing to fear. Anna jumped when she felt a warm heavy arm encircle her shoulders. “Hey, Anna.” She looked up seeing the male TA. “Hey.” Anna whispered shakily. His green eyes held hers once again. He began to pull her toward the trees lining the path. She began to resist trying to turn out of his grip but she found herself pressed hard against his warm body which proved to be every bit as sexy as in her dream. “Why are you doing this?” Anna heard her voice eerily reminiscent of her dream. “Come on, Anna, don’t you want to see if rape is your fantasy?” Anna felt that same powerless feeling as he drew her closer to the edge. His words echoing the question that she had asked herself. He kept drawing her closer and closer. How could she resist? The trees swallowed the pair. Fantasy I'm sitting at home when you come home from work...you're exhausted. I decide I'm going to take care of you. I take you by the hand and lead you to the bathroom. The bathroom is huge, with a shower stall big enough for at least 3 people and two shower heads at opposite ends of the stall. I turn the water on and set the shower heads to massage. Steam begins to fill the room. I tie my hair up, but strands escape and begin to curl in the moist heat. I stand in front of you and begin to undress, my t-shirt slides up over my bra-less breasts...catching a little on my erect nipples...I hook my fingers into my waistband and pull my pants down...I'm not wearing any panties, and when I stand you can see my shaved pussy and the moisture that's gathering there. I walk towards you, placing my hands on your chest...running them up and down before slipping them underneath your shirt so I can feel your bare skin underneath my hands. I move my hands slowly up your chest...running my fingertips over your nipples...hiking your shirt further up my arms until I reach your shoulders and we both move to pull your shirt off. I toss the shirt aside and move closer...you can feel my tits brush against your chest as I gently begin to knead the muscles in your shoulders and arms...working my way to your back...lower and lower until I reach your waist...my hands trace the belt you wear to the front buckle. I undo your belt...my knuckles brush up against your stomach as it comes undone. I carefully unbutton your jeans and gently pull the zipper down. You can feel the slight pressure of my hands as the zipper works its way down. I kneel down in front of you...my face inches away from your cock...I can feel the heat coming off of it...you can feel my breath through the last bit of clothing you sill wear. I move back a little and pull down your shorts...freeing your cock to let it bob in the air. I pull your shorts and pants down your legs and help you step out of them. Before I get up, I lean forward and kiss your cock...my warm, soft lips caressing the tip of it. I get up and lead you to the shower. You stand in the middle of the spray created by the two shower heads. The warm water cascades over your body...masaging sore muscles and relaxing you. I soap up a washcloth and begin to run it over your back. Once you are soaped up, I run my fingers through the suds, massaging your muscles, working my way across your shoulders, your back, down to your thighs and calves. My hands touch every inch of your skin, even working their way across your ass...running lightly over your asshole to the little piece of skin between your balls and your asshole. I put the washcloth down and wait a little for the soap to wash away, then I slip my tongue between your legs, rimming your asshole...flicking across your skin to your balls. You're making soft sounds in the back of your throat...enjoying the sensations my tongue is giving you. I reluctantly pull away and move in front of you. I pick up the washcloth and begin again to wash you, running it over your chest and arms, down your stomach to your thighs and feet. Your cock is rock hard and pointed directly at my face. I take the soap in my hands and lather them up...suds are sliding down my arms. I watch your face as I slowly wrap my fingers around your cock...soaping it up...making it nice and slick. I begin to move my hands up and down your cock, making sure every inch is being throughly washed. The suds begin to trail down from your cock to your balls, so while one hand continues stroking your cock, the other reaches down and begins to play with your balls...moving them gently in my hand, reaching behind them to stroke around your asshole. Your eyes are closed...head thrown back...completely lost in the feelings my hands are giving you. My pussy is dripping by this point...I love holding your cock in my hands, feeling it get harder. I watch my hand run across your cock...seeing the head disappear between my fingers before popping out again when I move my hand down your shaft. The soap is almost gone by now...my mouth is open...just waiting to taste your cock. When my hand moves back down your shaft, my tongue laps the underside of the head of your cock before my mouth opens and sucks you inside. I moan deep inside my throat. I love the feeling of your cock in my mouth. So warm and hard...I work my mouth up and down your shaft, swallowing more and more until the tip of your cock is in the back of my throat. You can feel the vibrations of my moaning all up and down your shaft. You shudder and your hand falls on my head...partially for balance and partially to help me suck your dick. Your hand moves through my hair...moving my head this way and that, while my busy mouth tries to suck as much of your cock as possible down my throat. My other hand is still working your balls...feeling how tight they're getting...caressing them...working my fingertips to your asshole. I gently work one finger...then two inside your ass...and begin to fuck it...moving in and out...keeping time to what my mouth and throat are doing to your cock. Everytime I swallowed your cock...my fingers would push deep inside your ass...when my mouth sucked back up along your cock to suckle at the tip, my tongue flicking along your pee-hole...my fingers would move back out of your ass to rub along the outside. The heel of my hand was rubbing up against your balls...I could feel them get tighter...your hips were moving back and forth, rocking my fingers in and out of your ass, and pushing your cock in and out of my mouth. I knew you were going to cum soon. I started to move faster. I hummed along your cock...I wanted you to cum in my mouth...I wanted to taste it...feel it shooting down my throat...my mouth suckled harder...swallowing your cock down my throat...feeling it pulse...hmmm...that's it...little more...hmm...your entire cock is shoved down my throat...my fingers are busily fucking your asshole. I can feel your cock get bigger...that's it, I thought...cum in my mouth...feed your little slut your cum...let me taste it...please please cum in my mouth...my slutty little mouth...my fingers push inside your ass as I bury your cock in my mouth...you let out a moan...and I watch your face as you shoot your cum inside my throat...oh fuck yeah...hmmm. I hum along your cock while I swallow every last drop of your cum. Gulp...hmm...gulp...hmmm...gulp...hmmmm. I savor every drop...feeling your warm cum slide down my throat. I watch you as I move back up your shaft, letting your delicious cock fall out of my mouth. I open my mouth and show you that not a single drop of your cum is left. You blink heavy eyes at me and grin. I smile, stand up, and turn off the water. Fantasy My long time fantasy.. I knew tonight was the night that would change my world. I had been in anticipation all day. I went and had a massage, tanned and took a nice long walk before I went home to get ready. I ran the tub and poured the bubbles in. I had my candles going and just laid back and dreamed of the night to come. You arrived at 6 and we sat down for our home cooked meal. I had taken special pains to make everything perfect. We ate and then went out to the stables. The moon was full and the ground was blanketed with snow. I saddled up my mare and off we went. You were behind me and had your arms around me. The whole ride was everything I dreamed. We both were feeling the heat from our bodies the motion of the ride kept you rubbing up against my back side. I was totally turned on. We rode for what seemed like hours. When we came back to the stables we both knew that something had started that would be finished.. The moon and stars seemed to laugh at us on our ride knowing that they had helped in our lust for each other. We brushed the mare down and our hands touched. I took your hand and held it to my lips and gently reached up and kissed you on your lips. The kiss got carried away and we ended up in the straw. I could feel the heat from rise in both of us. I pulled you to your feet and led you to the house. We got the fire going again and laid down on the bear skin rug. I laid there for the longest time just looking at your sweet face and body. I finally took my hands which were so nervous. I wanted to please you so much. And gently ran them over your chest. I could feel your hardened nipples underneath your shirt. I unbuttoned it with my teeth as I edged my way down your chest. I pulled it off and turned you over on your stomach. I wanted to give you all of me right then but I had other things on my mind. I heated the oil over the fire and lit the candles all around us. The moon was shining through the window on us. I could see your muscles so clearly. I rubbed the oil on my hands and then worked my way all over your back I stayed there a good hour .I finally turned you over and managed to rub your chest. I was so hot. I took your face in my hands and gently started to kiss your mouth just teasing you with my tongue.. I moved to your neck and spent considerable time there. I continued on my way down to your chest and ran my tongue over your already hard nipples. I continued down to your belly button and unbuttoned your jeans. I pulled your zipper away with my teeth smelling that musky smell about put me over the edge. I took your jeans off and slid up to your thighs. I started only with my tongue and licked your shaft and nipped a little I followed my way to your balls and licked until you were moaning. I took you in my mouth slowly and only a little at a time. I had to have all of you now. I swallowed you whole and worked my tongue back and forth around your shaft. I had my hands firmly on your buttocks pulling you into me. I could feel the heat of your shaft making its way into my mouth and finally you exploded into my mouth and I was completely drenched. I licked you again and you immediately became hard for me because I wasn’t through with you yet.. I sat on you and held your arms to your side so you couldn’t touch me yet. I wanted to give you everything. I inched my way onto your shaft and slowly slid my way down the whole length of you. You were so hot again. I had to lay my chest down on your chest so I could have your nipples in my mouth. I grabbed your buttocks again and pulled as I pushed and we were both gone. Never had I experienced in my life as I was a real novice in this area. I had only ever had two climaxes while doing it in my life. Now I wanted more… we lay there snuggled together by the fire for a long time my arms around your chest and you holding me. When we looked outside it had started to snow so we got up and put on our clothes and had a snowball fight. I was winning when you did a whammy on me. You came up and put snow under the front of my shirt, your hands lingered there and we fell into the snow. You started to kiss me and I was so hot. You ripped my shirt and devoured my breasts. You pulled my jeans down and licked me so gently. We were so hot we didn’t notice the snow. You unzipped your pants and slid into me with force and took me right then and there I saw stars and more stars I was so hot. We ran into the stables and found a blanket and you undressed me. Slowly while you nibbled on my neck and breasts. You straddled me as you sat on my butt and gave me a rub down. I was putty in your hands at this time. You turned me over and slowly undid my jeans and pulled them off I hadn’t had time to put on panties so I was totally naked. You took your tongue and gently licked my clit and started to take your tongue and go into me. I grabbed your head and pulled you up to me because I wanted to taste your mouth. You held me down so I couldn’t interrupt you again. You went back to licking me and I was burning up you brought me to the longest climax I had ever had. You kept holding me down as you slowly inched your way into me. Teasing me until I had another climax and was begging you to come with me. I finally managed to flip you over and rode you until we both came with an explosion of our passion so deep and strong we both collapsed. Fantasy As Anise strolled down the dark wet street, she felt a breeze across her thighs, as if from a ghostly hand. Her silken black skirt was adorned with a very high slit to the right hip. The though of a hand creeping up that slit to her bare hip made a shiver climb up her spine. As the mist of rain started to fall, her white satin blouse began to cling to her bare breast like soft hands. The farther she walked the more she felt the ghostly hands against her skin. She began to feel uneasy at the thought that something was following her, and touching her in soft sensual places as she moved. She began to pick up the pace as the rain started to fall in larger drops. She splashed through puddles as a child would. Her black leather boots hugged her legs up to her knees as the water ran down her thighs and legs. Her apartment was only a few blocks away, but seemed a long way to go when one's mind is racing as Anise's was. She climbed the stairs to the studio apartment that she adored so much, feeling a little safer now that she was home. She had put her heart and soul into decorating her space with all her own taste. Anise had in the past invited friends and lovers into her space, just to find that they did not appreciate her for Gothic Art. She had since decided that her choice of men would have to change. It had been a long time since she had felt the touch of erotic pleasure of any kind. It seemed for the moment she had imagined the ghostly touches, almost wishing that they were real. Anise slid her boots off at the door, then slipped her skirt down and hung it on the coat rack. She plopped down on the leather sofa, exhausted yet exhilarated from the sprint home in the rain. Too bad she had no one at home waiting for her that she she could share the mood with. Suddenly, a noise came from the other room. A hissing noise, like a snake, but there weren't any snakes in the city. Anise froze on the black sofa and perked her ears to listen. Whatever it was, it was coming closer. Her heart pounded in her chest and throat. Who, or what, could it possibly be? She couldn't move, frozen with fear. then the same ghostly hands touched her ankle, making her shiver with both fear and pleasure at the the same time. But almost immediately realized that she wasn't afraid, and in fact her pussy was wet from the touch. The presence in the room was overpowering, but gentle. It began to climb up her calves, then her thighs. There were two hands that felt soft, yet strong. Was she imagining this, or was it real? She began to squirm, but no matter where she went, the ghostly hands followed, with erotic intentions. At this point, Anise didn't care if it was real or imagination. She could feel her panties sliding from her hips, as if pulled by an unseen force had ordered them off. Anise lifted her body to give the force cooperation. The buttons on Anise's blouse began to pop off and fly across the sofa. Anise let out a sharp gasp when she realized that this wasn't her imagination, and was incredibly aroused by the thought of a ghostly lover. She yearned for it to touch her breasts. Still damp from the rain, her nipples erect, now very hard. The hands moved to her inner thighs, and softly touched her clit, like a warm wet tongue. It stroked her pussy softly, but oh so correctly, hitting every spot perfectly. She moaned with satisfaction, and spread her legs, putting her feet on the edges of her glass coffee table. Her hands raised up and clutched the leather on the back of the couch. Her hips moved in small, slow circles. The pleasure was unbelievable. It was like nothing she had ever experienced before. She couldn't breathe, and gasped for air; she pulled away and slid herself across the sofa. The invisible force caressed her skin, making its way to her breasts. She could feel a cool mist surrounding her. Anise could not contain herself as she placed her hand on her pussy and began to rub it for pleasure. The mist rose all over the room as the force slid on top of her. Anise closed her eyes as she felt something large and warm shove into her, as she yelled and moaned with pure animal pleasure. In and out many times, but always hitting her clit in the most wet and perfect way. She could no longer contain herself and began to climax almost immediately, and she knew it would be no ordinary orgasm. It came strong and hard. Anise lost her breath, screaming out in unearthly pleasure. The room spun as she began to die. Afterwards, while Anise lay quivering on her sofa, she began to come to terms with what had just happened. Anise was a realistic person, but could not deny that an extraordinary thing had happened to her. She wasn't even sure of the gender of the apparition. Anise also wasn't sure that she care. As she rose from the sofa, still quivering, knees shaking, and wet to the knees, Anise realized that the temperature in the apartment had risen. It was gone. Fantasy Sometimes we crave for more. He was that more. The big strong hands are what first attracted me. The creamy milk chocolate skin that made me wonder if my pussy juices would make his lips glisten. I don't think my mind and body where on the same page when I called him to see if we could meet somewhere. He was a little shocked to hear from me, being that we only had about a forty-five minute encounter in a boardroom full of other members. I had noticed him staring at me off and on throughout the meeting from the other side of the room. I tried to hurry over so I could introduce my self when we were released, but got stopped by a co-worker. So, I stood there nodding my head as I watched him walkout to the lobby and drop a business card in the receptionist jar before heading out the building. I excused myself and walked over to the jar and grabbed the business card and thought to myself, "what the hell, he could only tell me no." Walking through the hallway of the Ramada Inn made me begin to feel sexy. Like I was on a mission to defeat the undefeatable. I was a tiger on the prow. It didn't help the fact that being over three hundred miles from home was making me a little bit more daring and bolder than usual. These company meetings were always so boring and long. I just wanted and needed to have a little fun. So, I pushed the 4th floor button in the elevator and took a long hard deep breath. I began to slowly approach suite #357 and then stopped to readjust my titties in the hallway mirror so they could look a little more revealing and plump in my low cut sleeveless v-neck sweater. I was looking scrumptious if I say so myself. These jeans cupped my ass just the right way to make you want to smack it. I softly knocked on the door and took two steps back and posed. When he opened the door he had a good view of what he was going to try to tame for the night. He had to have just gotten out of the shower because he was holding a towel around his waist. All I could say was...mmmhhh. I licked my lips, walked in and closed the door behind me. He dropped his towel and flashed his pearly whites. His dick stood at attention and saluted me as if I was his commanding officer. He walked over to me and grabbed my titties making my pussy tingle with that erg. He completely invaded my space and began to kiss and rub his hand all over me. He backed me up to the door and put his hand around my waist and somehow in one quick SWOOSH... my sweater was off exposing my full round chocolate breast. He smiled with pleasure and gave a little laugh. He started sucking my nipples even hard now like he was a greedy baby. I reached my hand down and slowly stroked his dick and whispered in his ear how I hated to wear under garments. He smirked with pleasure. Then he suddenly stopped abruptly and back up and just looked at me. By then I was dripping cum all in my jeans. "Come here and let me show you something", he said. I quickly followed him because I love surprises. I rounded the corner after him and there she lay. A half naked beautiful woman on an over stuffed king size bed. You couldn't help but notice her beauty because it was mesmerizing in a way. I just stood there with my chin dropped to the floor. I didn't even think she barely noticed me standing there at first. "Hi poppy," she said and turned to me. She had to be Cuban or Hispanic. Something, I didn't know. She sat up with her legs wide open and I notice instantly her Brazilian wax job and her voluptuous breast hanging perfectly out the corners of her silk robe. "Come here, mama seta", she said. I finally gathered my composure and looked at him and saw his excitement and realized at that moment that he wasn't in the shower...he was in her. I turned around and began to walk away and then something inside me went off and made me stop. My pussy was throbbing for that much needed pleasure and my nipples where hard and aching for some further sucking. I stopped and turned back around. I slowly walked up to her and stood in between her legs. She took a nipple and put it in her mouth and gently nibbled and teased it with her tongue and teeth. I was putty in her hands then. She slowly unbuttoned my jeans and let them drop to my ankles. She licked all around my belly button and knelt down on her knees till she was my waist level. She slipped each foot through my jeans and turned me around and smacked my ass. I jumped from the excitement. She pushed me on the bed and spread me legs open as far as they would go. I noticed him walking up behind her and start rubbing her shoulders and kissing her neck. He bent her over so her head was in between my legs and she went at eating my pussy like a hungry beast. He lifted her ass up more and shoved his hard dick in her and she moaned with great pleasure. I tried to control my moans but hers wore making mine just as loud. She massaged my nipples and I stroked her long black hair pushing her head deeper into to my pussy. Damn I had never felt so good. I couldn't believe this was happening and I was even doing this. I had always had this fantasy but just never followed through with it. I reached under her and started playing with her dangling breast. I craved to put one in my mouth. She used her free hand to play with the tip of my pussy and that drove me even more nuts. I began to peek and she knew it. She blew on my pussy and shoved two fingers in and out repeatedly. She rubbed and sucked my pussy even harder and he pumped his dick in and out her more aggressively. I saw that he was breaking a sweat by now so he was about to cum. We all began to moan simultaneously. We were in unison. Shit, I felt so good. I came like I had never came before. She had started to breath heavy and cum was dripping all down her leg from where she had organism and all over her back from him. Then we all took a deep breath and climbed further into bed for round two. Fantasy We are at home, watching a little bit of nothing on the TV, neither of us is really interested but we are not tired either, I am lying with my head on your chest, curled up against you on the sofa. My hand idly strokes your chest while yours strokes my hair and neck occasionally increasing the pressure around the back of my neck. I snuggle down closer enjoying just being near you, your musky scent and the feel of the scars on your chest, I close my eyes and smile knowing that we were meant to be. You feel me relax more and know that if you are going to put your plans for tonight into action it will have to be soon, before I fall asleep... not that you have any problem with waking me up for you to play with but it is better for us both if I am alert, at least to begin with. Your hand rests on the back of my neck as you say my name; I look up with the tone of authority in your voice and know you want more than a drink or the remote control, I look up into your eyes and see the need and love radiating out. You command me to kneel and I hurry to comply, settling myself on the floor with my bum on my heels, my back straight and my hands clasped together behind my back I kneel with my head slightly bowed, waiting... You look down at me and smile, moving yourself so you are sat up you stroke my hair again, letting your hand move round to stroke my cheek then lift my chin so I am looking at you. I try hard to keep your gaze, knowing that you like looking into my eyes but it is hard, then you smile broadly and I cannot help but smile back. You kiss my forehead, holding me there for a moment before letting my head drop slightly again, I wet my lips and wait to see what you have in store for me. You look at me long and hard before asking me to strip for you, I smile and gracefully get up, slowly and teasingly I undo the buttons of my shirt, I see the lust in your eyes as I slide out of the shirt and start undoing my trousers. You lean a little further forwards, wanting to strip my clothes of and fuck me right there but enjoying the slight torture of the wait and my performance, I turn slightly at the sound of your voice as you tell me how beautiful you think I am, how you love my thighs as I start to uncover them, slowly stepping out of one leg of the trousers then the other. I unhook my bra and lean forwards, bringing my chest closer to you as I slide it to the floor then standing before you I hook my thumbs into the waistband of my black panties and slowly, so slowly draw them down, turning round as I do so my bum is towards you as I bend to take them off. Smiling I return to my knees, glancing at the evident swelling in your trousers, testament to the effectiveness of my little show. You lean close and kiss me hard, your tongue exploring my mouth; I return it with as much passion. You break the kiss and tell me to close my eyes, I do as you ask, still smiling as I listen, trying to decipher the noises as you move around in search of something. As I sit and wait I squirm slightly, my strip has got more than just you worked up and I can still taste the kiss on my lips, suddenly I feel you close to me again, your hands around my neck. I lean my head back, enjoying the sensation of being at your mercy. Suddenly your hands are gone, replaced by something soft. I hear the rattle of metal before I realise that it is a collar, I straighten my back and breath deeply, feeling the collar tighten as the buckle is fastened. My head spins slightly and I feel my body react to the unexpected symbolism of your control, you take one of my hands and supporting me around my waist you help me to stand. You have not yet told me to open my eyes and I stand, somewhat unsteadily with your arms around me. I feel your hand on my cheek and I hear the smile in your voice as you say 'You are beautiful my little slave' I smile; I love to hear those words. Unexpectedly you grab one of the D rings that are on the collar and pull sharply so my head is brought closer to you, you whisper into my ear. 'Now my slave, I want you to open your eyes and get yourself upstairs, lie face down on the bed and be ready for me.' I open my eyes and run upstairs. My heart thumps in my ears as I lie on the bed in the position you have put me in so many times, a pillow under my hips to slightly raise my buttocks and ensure my pussy is on show, my legs parted with my toes pointing to the corners of the bed, my arms are above my head and I'm loosely holding on to the headrest. My glasses are on the side and I'm facing away from the door but I don't turn when I hear you come in, I try to control my breathing and still racing heartbeat as I hear you slowly walk around the bed. I can feel your eyes on me as I lie, exposed. I hear you strip, your breathing heavy as you look over my body, marvelling in the beauty of it, my pale soft skin inviting your touch. I feel a pressure on the bed as you move towards me, I close my eyes, not wanting to ruin the surprise of what you have planned but when you see this I feel a sharp slap across my buttocks. 'I thought I told you to open your eyes slave!' I wince at the slap and take a sharp breath in but I immediately open my eyes and on the outward breath say 'I'm sorry Sir' then take a few more breaths to regain my composure. You smile and get off the bed, walking around till you are by the head of the bed, I watch as you crouch, your eyes never leaving mine, lost in your gaze I don't notice that you are reaching under the bed for something till you bring out a new, big, wide-strapped flogger. My mouth opens in surprise and I cannot help a smile forming as I look a little closer, the flogger is very well made, and it must have at least 20 thick tails of exquisite, soft and heavy suede. The handle looks comfortable too; it is leather and as you bring it closer I can smell the fresh scent of it. I smile as you run the flogger down the length of my back, feeling the softness of the tails; you climb back onto the bed and kneel to one side of me, supporting yourself with your left arm on the other side of me as you lightly brush the tails from side to side across my shoulder blades, down the small of my back to my buttocks. Slowly you increase the tempo and force till my shoulders and buttocks are red. You pause for a few moments, gently caresses the heated areas of my skin, you smile enjoying the sound of my laboured breathing. Your hand moves slowly further downwards, cupping my buttocks before dipping further and feeling the wetness that indicates my intense arousal. Leaning forwards you take hold of the D ring at one side of the collar and lift my head slightly, 'Do you know what this collar means slave?' I try to order my thoughts; it takes a moment to make sense of what was said as my mind is floating, when I understand the question I speak without thinking. 'Yes Sir, it means I am yours Sir, my body, my soul, my everything is yours Sir.' You look at my reddened skin and smile, it was not the answer you were thinking of but it will more than suffice, you let go of the D ring and instruct me to turn, looking deeply into my eyes you ask if that is what I want. I feel tears prick at my eyes as I look at you, feeling raw emotion fill me, threatening to explode as I nod, not trusting my voice. You look at me with a harder look and ask again 'I said is this what you want my slave?' You know what the answer is by the look in my eyes and by conversations we have had before, you also know that at any time we can change this but for the moment, for this scene the order is significant. I feel the strength in your authority and I take a breath, my body reacting to the direct command followed by those all important words 'my slave'. I swallow hard and close my eyes for a second, allowing the feelings to course through me before I open them and look directly at you. 'More than anything, more than I could ever tell you, I am yours, for as long as you want me Sir, I am yours.' You reach behind my neck and pull me to you, pressing my mouth into yours as we kiss with a need both of us has. Your other hand reaches down between my legs, my pussy is almost dripping with excitement and there is no friction as your fingers slide easily in and out. I moan into the kiss, feeling the heat rise inside me as my hips move, pressing into your hand to deepen the penetration. Suddenly you break the kiss, and remove your hand, standing up you instruct me to kneel at the end of the bed, I do as you ask, my body craving more contact and my mind still reeling from the sudden change. As I kneel you push my head down so my body is lying on the bed, my knees are on a pillow that you placed at the end of the bed, I have not even registered it is there yet. I close my eyes to try and regain some control of my mind and body and I feel your hand, wet from my juices mark a path down my spine, I arch my back slightly, craving your touch, any touch. I feel my wrists restrained as they are tied together then a rope pulling them towards the head of the bed so my back is straight and taught. As you move round behind me again I hear the flogger being picked up, you lean close to my head and tell me than now my body is yours you can do with it as you wish, and you wish to see me squirm. I raise my shoulders slightly by pressing my forehead into the bed; this has the added advantage of protecting my face from any stray tails that miss the mark of my shoulders while also allowing me to breath. I feel the tails draped over my back then suddenly they are brought down across my shoulders with a loud thump, the thickness of the tails helps to distribute the sharpness of the strike but the dull insistent heat they produce is strong and I contract my back muscles to try and dissipate it. Pausing to let the sensation develop you watch the lines of red appear and lean in to kiss the rosy lines that are developing, I moan feeling your soft lips on my aching flesh then gasp as seconds after pulling back from the kiss I feel a sudden and unexpected second hard lash across my buttocks, closely followed by a third. At these I cannot help but squirm in my binds as the heat and pain radiate out from my backside, my breath quickens as the pain dissipates into warmth, my body adjusting to the sensation as a new one is introduced. I feel your hand between my thighs, my mind is only dimly aware of this, my body is in such a state of heightened awareness it seems it has taken the awareness from my mind. I moan and writhe as I feel your hand going deeper and deeper into me, I push back against you, needing as much as you can give, I feel the pain dimply but not as pain, I just feel pressure as your hand slips further inside me. I push back again and cry out as I am stretched to my limit, just as your hand slides totally inside me. I feel your fingers moving, your whole fist inside my cunt, I rock, my whole body tingling as I moan, I feel your other hand at my clit, rubbing gently, but it is too much, with your hand filling me the muscles inside me cannot contract, it is overwhelming and you understand, you know I should safe-word and let you know exactly what's wrong but you also know I am past the point when I am able to. Pulling your hand away from my clit you instead play it around my backside, your fingers dancing around my hole, you push a finger inside, and then two, feeling how much tighter it is now you have your hand totally inside my pussy. Straightening the fingers of the hand that's filling me you slowly and carefully pull it out, my moans increase as I feel the stretch again, then the sudden release of your hand coming out, it almost makes me orgasm instantaneously. You kneel behind me and reach forwards to grasp my nipples, squeezing hard you smile as I cry out, I feel you hard and hot against my back, the pain in my nipples increases my awareness and I push back against you, wanting you, needing you inside me. You sense my need but hold off for a couple of seconds more, then you lean back slightly, letting go of one of my nipples and guiding yourself into my arse, as you thrust deeply you squeeze hard on my nipple, I cry out again, your hand goes to my clit and you press hard, rubbing in circles as you roll my nipple between thumb and forefinger with the other hand. The sensations are just too much and I thrash about, pushing back hard against you as you drive into me, your fingers occasionally delving deeply inside my pussy then returning to my clit. As I scream out in ecstasy you move your hand from my nipple to my neck, pulling me back as you bury your hot, hard, straining cock deep inside me. You reach up with your hand, soaking with my juices and cover my mouth, all I can smell is me, all I can taste is me, I can barely breath and I feel like I'm suffocating, it is terrifying yet I know that if I shook my head you would release me immediately. Your other hand moves from around my neck to my hair, pulling my head back as I struggle to breath. I feel you tense, your shout of release as you cum inside me, my shout joins yours, I love to hear you cum, you thrust a few more times then panting you collapse on top of me, your hand releasing my mouth and hair. We lie this way for a few moments, the smell of my cum from your hand still fresh, licking my lips I taste myself and smile, shaking slightly and still moaning from the exquisite sensations I relax totally. After a while you pull back, I feel you slide out of me and sit back, untying the rope from my wrists you allow me to kneel down on the floor, slowly and without speaking you undo the cuffs from my wrists and lay a blanket on the floor for me to collapse onto. I look at you and smile with such feeling you can almost feel the force of it. You kiss me softly and slowly, enjoying the love that passed between us as we experienced the connection that seems so much more than lovemaking. We lie together and drift in and out of thoughts, maybe sleep a little then after a while we move onto the bed and fall asleep in each others arms, the collar still round my neck, occasionally reaching up to touch it and smile throughout the night. I know I am owned completely and I could not be happier. Fantasy It is still very warm in the early evening and we’ve gone out for a romantic walk along the esplanade to watch the sunset over the river. You are standing behind me with your arms wrapped round me, gently kissing my neck. Every touch of your lips gives me a hit of adrenalin and waves of excitement rush through my body. It doesn’t take you long to realise how enticed I’ve became with your touch. You turn me around to face you our eyes linger on each other as we kiss. You have that lustful and excited look in your eyes that turns me on so much that I suggest we go home, you nod in agreement. When we get home you take the pre-chilled wine out of the fridge and pour us both a glass while I go down to the bathroom to run a bath for us to share. While waiting on the bath to fill we’re sitting drinking our wine, kissing and fondling each other. You carry me down to the bathroom. We both get in the bath, you are sitting the furthest away from the taps and I’m sitting in front you but my back is resting against your chest. You put some shower-gel on your hands and start massaging it into my wet skin starting at my shoulders and moving down to my breasts. My nipples harden as you tease them with the tips of your fingers. I turn my head round to kiss you as you move one of your hands further down my body. Circling your finger around my belly button then lower again till your fingers find my clitoris and start rubbing it gently at first in circular motions. I groan with pleasure, my body reacting to your touch as you get me more and more excited. Our kisses have become more passionate. The way my body is moving against yours has you excited and very erect, I turn myself around to face you my pussy rubbing against your shaft as I rub shower gel into your chest. You can’t take anymore of my teasing and rinse the shower gel off both of us, we get out the bath. You take my hand and lead me to our bedroom. We stand kissing and touching each other till you lay me on the bed and lie on top of me, still kissing. Your lips move down to my neck while your hand is resting on one of my breasts your fingers teasing my nipple. Your mouth lowers to my other nipple and you start nibbling away, not roughly or sore but not too gently either. My pussy is getting wetter with the anticipation of what you are going to do next. Your lips keep moving lower, kissing my stomach then the top of my legs. Your tongue finally reaches my clitoris as soon as you start licking me I let out a moan of enjoyment and my body starts to tremble with excitement. I’m so wet that one of your fingers slips in me with ease and I’m close to climax cause of the rhythm we have established. After you have made me cum, I move myself so that I’m sitting in top of your face and within reach to return the pleasure that you have just gave me. I start taking your length bit by bit into my mouth while circling it with my tongue, licking up and down. While kissing, licking and sucking you off my hands caress and tickle your balls till you can’t take anymore and explode in my mouth, we climax at the same time. I turn round and fall into your arms. After a very short rest, you ask me to kneel and bend over slightly. You go behind me and put your very hard length in my still soaking pussy. As we get a good rhythm going, you take one of my hands off the mattress and move it to my clit. You help me to feel how wet I am, you put one of your drenched fingers in my mouth to let me taste my pussy. I’m getting hotter and more turned on by each stroke of cock hitting my G-spot, one of your hands helping me to masturbate and your other hand twisting and squeezing my nipples. You keep whispering in my ear how much you want me to cum all over your cock and how turned on I make you. I can’t control myself anymore, my body starts to quake, my groaning gets louder and my vision goes blurry. You stop holding back your second orgasm so that we can both cum together again. When we do climax it feels as if it’s never going to end, it’s such a euphoric feeling that neither of us want it to end. At that point we know we just don’t lust after one another but that it is one of the purest forms of love that we could have and we know it’s something that we will always hold close to our hearts! Fantasy The Beginning She was a little nervous. She wondered if he would like the surprise she had planned for his birthday. She had found the place online, a club that fulfills fantasies for a price. She was surprised to find that it was only about 50 miles from where they lived. She had driven to club last week to check it out. It was a large house in a rural part of Ohio. There wasn't much around but herds of cattle once she turned off the main road, so they wouldn't have to worry about anyone seeing them. The house had a large reception room downstairs where you could relax with a glass of wine if you wanted. The upstairs was filled with rooms that could be rented for 2 hour time slots. There were theme rooms, for people who were into bondage, certain eras of time, or fantasies about just about anything imaginable. The rooms were clean and the people who worked for the club were friendly. She paid for the fantasy that day, and sit it up for a time she knew they would be together. She also rented a room at a motel about 10 miles away, where they could spend the rest of the night. He would meet her in a couple of hours and she would direct him to the club. But first she needed to dress for her part of the fantasy. She bathed, perfumed, and made up her face. She had painted her toenails and fingernails bright red. She put on red lipstick and mascaraed her lashes until they looked long and lush. She added just a pinch of rouge on both of her nipples. She put on a black lace bra, one that pushed her breasts upward and was cut low enough so all she had to do was bend over slightly and her nipples would tumble over the top of the bra. She slid into black stocking with lace garters at the top and left off her panties. Her dress had a "v" cut neckline that plunged low enough to give the imagination a good workout but not tell of secrets hidden below. The skirt was mid calf length, with a side split that went up to the lace garters. She slipped into silver strap shoes had heels just high enough to put a little promise in her walk. * On The Way to The Club They met at the usual place. She got out of her car and climbed into his truck. His eyes swept over her and she could see that he was already hard. It had been a long time since they had been together and the desire was high in both of them. "Are you really ready for something different?" she asked him. "Sweetie, you know I will try whatever you want, just let me go in and get us a room." he answered with a grin. "No room, at least not here. I have rented us a fantasy". She answered. "If you are willing, they are expecting us at Club Eden in an hour." "What is Club Eden?" He asked "It is a place near here, where they will fulfill a fantasy for us, if you want. I drove to the club and checked it out last week. I told them what I wanted for you...for us, and then rented us a room for the night a little ways further from the club. We can only have the room there for 2 hours. If you don't want to go, or if you get uncomfortable while we are there, just tell me and we will do something else." She answered. "Okay, tell me where to go, and I don't suppose I get to know what the fantasy is before we get there do I?" "I'll tell you, if you really want to know, but I would rather wait and have you live it. Anticipation is half the fun you know" She smiled as she answered him. "Well darlin, I will wait for the fantasy, but I can't wait another minute to kiss you." His lips found hers, soft and yielding under his. His tongue searching for hers as his hand went to her breast. One fingertip traced the top of the lace on her bra as they kissed deeply. She handed him a paper with written directions and told him that was enough for now, he was to save his passion for their playtime. He put the truck in gear and pulled up to Club Eden just short of an hour later The Fantasy They entered the front door of the club and were met by a tall well dressed woman. She looked as if she had just gotten off of her job at the bank and was still wearing a suit. "Hello, and welcome to Club Eden. The rules of the house are pure pleasure. Two glasses of wine are permitted, no drugs and no hard liquor while you are here tonight. If your fantasy is not what you expected, or you become uncomfortable while you are in one of our rooms, you simply need to say the word "Enough" and leave the room" She looked at the couple in front of her and asked if they understood. They both said yes and the woman continued with her address. "You may or may not interact with any house players in your fantasy. That is up to you and there will be no extra charge for it. Are you ready to begin?" She looked over at him, she could see he was totally in awe at what was taking place. She waited for him to answer aloud before saying yes herself. She smiled slightly as she followed the woman up the stairs and to a door on the left side of the hallway. "Go in whenever you are ready, your fantasy starts when you step through the doorway. Enjoy" The woman told them before she walked back downstairs. She opened the door to a large bedroom. There were vases of roses all over the room and candles provided a golden light. There was a couch with a bottle of wine chilling on a side table, two crystal glasses were nestled next to the wine. She led him over to the couch and set him down as she poured a glass of wine for them both. She turned her back toward him as she indicted he should help her with the zipper on her dress. With one tug she was standing in front of him in only her bra and stockings. Her kisses warmed his body as she undressed him. He closed his eyes and leaned back onto the couch as she removed his shoes and socks. She had gotten lotion from somewhere and was rubbing his feet. She unbuttoned his shirt, leaning over his face so that her nipples showed through the lace of her bra and he took a nipple in his mouth sucking on it, teasing her while she worked at removing the rest of his clothing. His eyes were still closed and her hand was around his cock as he heard the door to the room open. Two women entered the room, each of them wearing only a short silk robe tied at the waist. One was tall and slender, she had dark hair that fell below her waist. The other was short and plump, redheaded like the woman he was with. He could see that she had freckles scattered over her face and arms. He felt the woman beside him move closer and heard her whisper in his ear. "Shall we go on?" He nodded yes and felt his cock harden more than he ever thought it could. He knew what fantasy his love had provided for him tonight. What he didn't know was just how far they would take it. * The Women The women began to kiss, there tongues melding together. Groans escaping from their throats as their passion began to rise. Each one tugged at the others robe until it opened and pulled it off of her partner. They lay down on the bed together. The dark haired woman had huge breasts. Her nipples were small and brown. The redhead straddled the woman on the bed, making sure that their audience was able to see all she began to kiss the other woman and started to suck on her breasts. "Play with my pussy." the dark haired woman asked. "Later" the redhead answered. "Right now I want to suck on your pretty titties" She had the other woman's breasts in her hands and kneaded them as her mouth suckled the dark nipples. The redhead began to kiss her way down her partners body. Her tongue snaked in and out, moving with intense movements that made the other woman grind her hips into the mattress and open her legs for more. The redhead slipped off the bed and pulled her partner so that her hips were on the side of the bed. She opened her partners legs to show that brunette's pussy had been shaved clean. Her clit was so swollen that it was poking out of her pussy lips. The redhead sat on the floor and pulled a pillow under partners hips. The pillow raised the woman so that her pussy opened and her ass was plainly visible. The moisture from her excitement was glistening on her swollen clit. The redhead began to play with the other woman, running an index finger down the length of her slit without making penetration. She opened the woman's pussy lips and used her tongue to taste the wetness of her partner. "Oh god, you taste good, like honey." The redhead put two fingers inside the brunette and then brought her fingers up to her partners lips. "Taste yourself, this is what you taste like when I eat your pussy." The other woman opened her mouth and sucked on the redheads fingers, both woman moaned with desire. The redhead went back to her position at the foot of the bed. The lust in her eyes was deep and she was going to share it with her partner. Her fingers found the other woman's pussy and rammed deep inside of her. The rhythm of her fingers brought her partner to the beginning of a climax. But then she stopped. She didn't allow her partner to cum yet. She slowly brought her back down by sliding her fingers in and out more slowly and circling the woman's clit with a thumb. She could hear her partner purr softly and knew it was time to take her back up again. This time she would be allowed to climax. The redhead moved her body so that her mouth could take up where her fingers left off. Her pink tongue disappeared into her partner's pussy. She licked and sucked until her partners hips began to grind into her face. She could feel the love juices of the other woman dripping down her own chin. She added her fingers ramming in and out of the other woman harder and harder with each movement. Just as the woman on the bed was about to scream out in climax, the redhead inserted on finger of her other hand into the other woman's ass. The brunette screamed as she climaxed. Her body jerking, bucking not wanting the pleasure to stop. Her body was glistening with sweat as she came over and over again. * The Couple He watched the women on the bed. His love had been stroking his cock gently as they had both watched the scene unfolding in front of them. Now she was between his legs, timing things so that his climax would cum at the same time as the brunettes'. He could feel her soft mouth sucking his cock. Her hands fondling his heavy balls. He watched as the woman on the bed scream in climax and felt his own rise up. His cum shot into his lover's mouth and dripped down her chin onto her breasts. His moans were loud and filled with lust. He climaxed harder than he had ever cum in his life. * The Question She looked up at him, her blue eyes glazed over with passion that he knew so well. "What do you want now, you can join them, I can join them, or we can go to the motel". The answer, of course is another story...perhaps one for you to write. Fantasy It is a cool morning. I have no need to get up. Lying here, I think about loving you. I can see your eyes looking at me, smiling at me. I can feel the warmth building in my pussy already. I slide my hand gently over my breasts as if your eyes are following them. My nipples immediately respond, becoming hard. I lift my head to suck one gently into my mouth. I feel your lips closing around the other nipple and a deep moan escapes my lips. I feel the juice as it starts to slide down from inside my pussy. I move my hands all around my stomach and then to my abdomen, envisioning your hands touching me. I slowly slip my middle finger into the wetness and warmth. I clench down on my finger as if your cock is buried deep inside of me. Slipping my finger in and out, my hips start to move in a circular motion and I reach to my finger wanting more of the feeling that is being created. The palm of my hand has caught the juice as it now flows out of my pussy. I lick the sweet taste from my palm and slip my long finger into my mouth imagining it to be your luscious cock. I slowly circle the tip of my finger with my tongue as if it were the head of your cock. I send my tongue down the length of my finger, swirling it all around to catch every bit of juice. I close my lips tightly at the base of my finger and slide my mouth all the way to the tip and begin to work my mouth around the top of my finger. Can't you just imagine that your cock is buried in my mouth. Watching as my head moves up and down, sucking you deep in my throat with my throat muscles working. Your cock is being sucked and you can feel my tongue and mouth suckling you like you have sucked my nipples. My tongue moves all around with my lips moving constantly with the need to suck you harder, faster and deeper into the wetness. I am so turned on at the thought of feeling you buried in me. I take my finger and slide it back into my pussy, making sure it is soaking wet. I pull my finger out and rub it all over my slit and dip again for more wetness. This time I rub my forbidden hole and slowly slip a finger inside and the orgasm is immediate. I would love to have you fucking me with your fingers and cock at the same time. I relish the thought of being filled up by you. I roll onto my stomach and begin working my clit with both hands. Moving my hands up toward my stomach, pressing firmly on my sweet mound, I fuck my hands until I feel that feeling start. The feeling that starts deep inside and makes me tighten as I am going to cum again. I move my hips faster, my feet are cramping from the need to explode inside as I fuck my fingers. A long, deep and guttural moan escapes as I climax thoroughly and completely. Exhausted I lie here on my back, I think of what I just experienced and I find myself getting turned on again. I keep asking myself "what is this spell you have over me"? No man has ever turned me on as much as you do. I see you in my mind, the loving and sexy man that you are. I can feel your soft and sweet lips on mine. The way your silky tongue outlines my lips and the gentle nibble from your teeth. The way your tongue slides deep into my mouth and tastes the hunger I have building for you. The way your tongue surrounds mine and the sweet exchange of your saliva mingled with mine. I can feel your hot mouth as it moves to my ear and the heat of the tip of your tongue as it darts quickly inside. The soft whisper of my name brings a rush of cum just inside my sweet pussy and your mouth moves on down to my hard and erect nipples. Slowly your tongue circles the left nipple and you blow so gently and close your mouth over the reactive hardness and I moan. My right hand starts to glide over my nipples and I raise the left breast to my mouth to gently suck the nipple, imitating how your mouth would feel. Slowly my fingers slide over my ribs down to my abdomen and the long and slender fingers of my hand arrive at my sweet clit. Gently, the tips brush the button and my middle finger slides to the first knuckle to feel the wetness that has pooled there. I slide the finger deep inside to release the cum and catch the honey juice in the palm of my hand. I lick the juice from my palm, relishing the taste and the smell of sex. I slip my middle finger, just to the first knuckle, into my mouth - imagining it to be the head of your cock. Slowly my tongue circles, again tasting the juice and I know it is your pre-cum that I am savoring on my tongue. My hot and wet mouth glides down my finger, as if it is your swollen hot shaft. My mouth closes tightly and slides back up to just the tip as my tight mouth sucks just the imagined head of your silky cock. As I pick up the pace of fucking my finger in my mouth, I can almost feel the tightness in your balls as the cum begins to rise. At this very thought, I feel the wetness sliding out of my pussy and I know I have to fuck myself. I roll quickly onto my stomach, my hands seek my pussy. I press them hard to my mound, the fingertips finding my clit. My hips begin a slow gyration, circling round and round as my feet and leg muscles begin to tighten and my fingers work my sweet pussy. I see you entering me from behind and I picture your cock, soaked with my juices and glistening in wetness as it glides in and out of my pussy. Oh fuck, I am so fucking cumming as my fingers and palms press hard..harder the hardest they can as I climax. My feet and legs are cramped, my body shudders from the intensity and I roll over onto my back imagining your sweet throbbing cock inside my pussy from having cum. My pussy muscles continue clenching as if sucking your cum from your cock. And then yes, I can almost feel that hot tongue of yours as it slides up and down my slit, your mouth closing over my pussy lips and the quick flick of your tongue that has me cumming into your mouth. And you rise, straddling my body and slide your cum soaked cock into my mouth. I relish the taste of our mingled juices as I suck and lick you clean. I collapse onto the bed, my body still shaking and tingling. What a wonderful feeling. Fantasy This is a note from Mark to Linda in which he describes a couple of his masturbatory experiences. My dearest Linda, In your note you described how you masturbated when you finally had a room of your own. It struck a responsive chord in my memory taking me back to my early 20's. I began acting out my fantasies in my bedroom, at night, with all of the lights out. It would take me the rest of my life at one story per e-mail to describe all of my fantasizing. However, I'll stick to our original agreement and share with you those which I can recall with sufficient clarity and which have unique aspects to set them apart from all of the "routine" masturbatory experiences I can remember. To set the stage, you must understand that I had always been sexually precocious as a child as far back as I can remember. As I reached puberty, I have recollections of riding on a bus and being subjected to the embarrassment of having a raging hardon suddenly occur, stimulated by nothing more than the motion of the bus swaying and bumping its way home from school. I'm sure you've heard stories of boys having to cover their crotches with books, sweaters, etc., in order to hide the telltale bulge in their pants. That most assuredly was I; but, in my case, it started when I was 12 or 13! Anyway, you get the picture. I have rarely masturbated without an accompanying fantasy. Two exceptions happened on separate occasions with boys. I suppose, technically, they could be classified as homosexual incidents. On one occasion, Paul, a school mate of mine, and I had slipped into the school gym during the summer vacation. After we had played as much one on one basketball as we wanted, we had wandered into the area behind the stage which was located at one end of the gym. I really can't remember the details of what led up to the incident, but it probably had something to do with bragging as to who had the biggest dick, or who could come quickest. In any event, I can picture Paul and I sitting on the floor with our back up against the wall, flys open, and furiously beating away on each others stiff pricks. I've not had many homosexual experiences, so I don't know what's a "normal" mean time to climax for 18 year olds. I estimate that Paul and I both ejaculated in less that two minutes from the time we stroked our penises erect. On another occasion, my friend Bob and I were at a Friday night movie. The movie was not erotic by any means; in fact, it was probably boring which led us into a mutual masturbation activity in the darkness of the back of the practically empty theater. I can still feel the hardness of Bob's prick in my fist as I jacked him off in rhythm with his stroking of my erect spear. I mention these two incidents as examples of masturbatory adventures I experienced without any accompanying fantasy. When I was 18 or 19, we were visited by my mother's sister, her husband and their daughter, Marjorie. Marjorie was a high school senior, so she must have been 18 or 19. One night, after dinner, Marjorie and I were in the back yard. Darkness had fallen and the heavens were filled with bright stars. Marjorie had backed herself up against a tree and I had slowly positioned myself in front of her, edging closer and closer as we talked about our lives and friends and what we wanted to be when we grew up. Marjorie was about one or two inches taller than I, but we were standing on a slope and I was uphill which made us "nose to nose." Finally, with my breath held, I moved up against her. She didn't push me away, or even try to move away herself. This bolstered my courage, so I put my hands on her shoulders and aimed my mouth toward hers. To my surprise, as our lips touched, she grabbed the back of my head with both of her hands and mashed our mouths together. At the same time, she opened her legs slightly and pushed her pelvis forward, grinding her mons veneris into my groin. I felt myself immediately begin to get hard, but, even though I was embarrassed, I thought, "What the hell!" and pushed back. Marjorie's tongue suddenly darted into my mouth and she began to explore my tongue, teeth and the roof of my mouth. Then she began sucking on my tongue, drawing it into her sweet mouth in a rhythmic, almost throbbing motion. I moved my hands from her shoulders onto her small, but shapely, breasts and began squeezing them and pinching the nipples. Within minutes of my first handful of breast, my mother's calling us into the house suddenly brought us back to reality and we tore ourselves apart and moved guiltily back to the house. Now we can get back to where I'm in my room, at night, laying in bed on my back. I slip my shorts down to my ankles and then kick them off. My mind goes back to that summer night a few years before. I see Marjorie, her beautiful blue eyes and shoulder length blond hair, backed up against the back yard tree. My hand grasps my already stiff rod and begins to lightly stroke it in that already familiar up and down motion. This time my mother does not call us. This time I squeeze and pinch for a few minutes while Marjorie is thrusting her hips and tongue in an ever-increasing motion. I stop squeezing and open the buttons of her blouse. She releases my head and reaches around behind her, under the back of her blouse and suddenly her bra hangs loose over her heaving breasts. This vision has resulted in a firmer grasp around my still growing erection while the pumping slowly continues. I see myself lifting the bra up, off Marjorie's beautiful, milk white mounds, exposing her stiffening nipples. I take each nipple between the thumb and fingers of each of my hands and begin a gentle pinching. My grasp loosens around my turgid prick and begins to massage the head and glans penis and its supersensitive underside in unison with my vision of a similar use of my hands on Marjorie's nipples. She has begun to moan, softly now. Her hands are fumbling with the zipper of my fly. I bend my head down and suck in her right nipple. I begin flicking it with the tip of my tongue. Her moaning increases in intensity. She has the zipper all the way down and is digging into the opening in my shorts trying to capture my throbbing prick. The head of my dick in now slick with pre-ejaculate and I'm rubbing my hand around the head very slowly and lightly sending electric waves of pleasure throughout my groin area. I move my mouth over to her left breast and repeat my ministrations on her erect nipple. I lightly begin to bite on her nipple as I suck it into my mouth; then, back to the flicking with the tip of my tongue. As her hands finally free my raging hardon and it springs forth like an unleashed snake, my hands reach down and begin to raise the bottom of her skirt. The opening in my real life penis is now constantly oozing clear, slippery lubricant. It flows down the sides of my rigid cock onto my fingers. I stop my stroking to lift my slick fingers to my mouth to lick them. The taste is somewhat salty, not at all unpleasant. My mind's eye is now viewing the hem of Marjorie's skirt as it reaches her hips. I slide my hands inside the elastic of her panties and begin to tug them over her hips. Her hands are holding my throbbing prick like a baseball bat. They are not large enough to encompass the length of my shaft. There is an inch of cock exposed at both the head and the base. I have now spread my knees as widely as possible and my hands duplicate Marjorie's in my fantasy. While my hands are larger than hers, I also cannot hide the entire shaft. It measures between 7 and 10 inches erect, depending on the duration of foreplay and the intensity of my desire. Marjorie is now pulling my prick toward her now exposed cunt. Her pussy lips are puffy and she, too, is oozing liquid from her genitals. She lifts one leg up on my hip to create a better opening angle. She removes her right hand from my dick and notches her opening with her first and index fingers. I hold still as she moves her slippery cunt toward my dripping dick. My back arches on my bed as I begin playing both female and male roles. I hold my fist steady and thrust my slick cock up and down at the same time imagining what it must be feeling like to Marjorie who has now impaled herself on the first two inches of my prick. My bucking becomes faster; I begin moaning as Marjorie has backed off and then, with one mighty thrust, has swallowed six of my ten inches up her tight, swollen, juicy tunnel. She backs off again, but I can hold still no longer. I brace myself against the tree and ram forward as hard as I can. Marjorie screams with pain and pleasure as I feel her uterus bumping against the head of my prick. My hand takes over the pumping as I lay still on my back and try to envision the sensations Marjorie is experiencing simultaneously with my actual waves of pleasure. I can feel the knotting beginning as the spermatozoa begins its journey from my gonads. I feel the rock hardness of my prick thrusting into and out of Marjorie's tightening vagina. I will myself to feel the sensations she must be feeling as I pound into her body. She screams again as the first of my load erupts into the back of her love tunnel, dousing her cervix with its gelatinous liquid. Reality sets in as I feel the first salvo of come splat onto my chest, followed my three, four, five more each hitting lower and lower until the last barely escapes the opening and drips down my fist onto my wrist. I lay there, catching my breath, for five, or so, minutes. Then, I reach over the side of the bed and grab one of my socks and begin my cleanup duties. Linda, I hope the above has "stirred up" your juices and you'll be able to finish yourself off (if you haven't already done so!) in quick fashion. As I finish this note my erection is demanding immediate attention. To ensure I don't get the keys all sticky, I'll sign of for now. Sweet dreams, Sweetheart. All my love, Mark Fantasy Part One: ...jade flashed sapphire eyes towards the clock. Soon, she thought, soon He will be here. jade kept writing, then would read what she had written and change a few words, delete a sentence or just leave it as written. The room was prepared for later, when He would arrive. The wood in the fireplace was burning low, casting shadows of intricate design everywhere its light glowed. Candles of all size and colour were burning, and incense, wonderful incense. jade breathed in deeply, closing her eyes and tilting her head back. The scent reminded her of cascading waterfalls, freshness kissed with such sensual perfumes from frosted orchids. jade slowly tossed her silky waist length tresses to fall behind her shoulders. It shimmered from the light, the gold mixed with rich warm browns delicately framed her face allowing ebony fringed sapphire eyes to sparkle even more. Thinking of what was to come in such short time was making her very excited. She could feel her nipples harden and the tight pleasure start to build up deep inside her body. jade smiled thinking of Him, of Michael and how He drove her wild with lust and craving. She could barely stop from running to the door when she heard Him approach. All was ready, just waiting for Him to complete what was needed for a night of pleasure for both of them. Michael smiled softly seeing jade, noticing immediately that all was prepared for them. He swooped her up and cradled her in His strong arms, then kissed her deeply, "I missed You little one." jade returned His kiss, pressing her body into His, feeling His desire for her, reaching down and lightly grasping His hardening cock through His pants. Michael gasped, "Mmmmm, but tonight it will go slower, and I will wait until much later to fuck you." "So have you written a story for Me?" He asked as He caressed her body and sliding a finger deep into her wet hot cunt. Michael chuckled feeling her pussy was soaking already and knew she had written and was very anxious to read it to Him. Michael slipped the rose coloured robe from her shoulders, allowing her body to be displayed to Him. Firm breasts, nipples ripe and ready to be bit, sucked, pinched or sucked on. Jade shivered, and then spoke softly, "Shall I begin now?" She waited until Michael sat down and placed her onto His lap, allowing her to wiggle until her pussy was over top His hard cock. "Yes, begin now, read slowly and we shall just wait to see what happens," He smiled, then pressed up with His hard cock, feeling it rub against her bottom... Part Two: Fantasy ...jade shivered but not in cold, in excitement. Excitement of what was to come, and what He was doing to her body now. jade squirmed lightly, then feeling Michael's hands hold her hips still, "Slowly My little slut, it is going to be a long evening" He murmured in her ear. Michael slid His large hands up from her hips to her waist, then to cup her breasts in His hands, very aware of their hard tips as He pinched them, and then released, "Go on now pet, tell Me your story." "Yes Sir" she smiled speaking softly, "I am going to tell You of lacey and Daniel, of their love and passion for each other." "Daniel looked at lacey's sleeping body curled up on the wide bed. Just the sight of her hardened Him instantly and made Him thirst for her even more. He could never sate Himself of her, for she was such a great need to Him. He leaned over and ran His fingers along her creamy thighs, then slipping His hand between them and feeling the stickiness there. He had used her many times during the night, her cunt and ass were filled with His seed, and so much it had dripped out down her thighs. Dried cum was on her breasts, face, hands in her hair. Daniel had lost count of how many times this little vixen had been filled with His rock hard cock, stretching her cunt and ass, taking more than she ever had before. Again and again He took her, almost raping her at times, going slow and driving them both crazy. And always, lacey begged for more, to be fucked over and over again, begging Him to never stop using her. Just thinking of this was making His cock so hard again. Daniel turned lacey over onto her back, then kneeled down and lifted her legs up and parted them, once ankle on either side of His shoulder, then rammed His pulsating cock deep into her very wet and hot cunt. lacey woke up instantly, her green eyes wide at first, then forming a smile with them and her mouth as she realized Daniel's cock was buried in her cunt once more. lacey screamed out, "oh yes, yes Daniel, yes...fuck me, fuck Your slut hard. Fill my cunt, take it, it's Yours!" jade shivered, even though she knew what was to come, it still affected her, especially with Michael's ever hardening cock so close to her, throbbing and hot. And she wanted it so much! Michael could feel jade move, and knew from experience that His slut was affected by what she had written and was now reading to Him. She knew that He would get hot and hard, knew that He would keep her body in intense excitement until He was ready to ram His cock deep into her body. "Daniel was close to spurting His hot creamy cum into lacey's tight cunt, when He pulled out and turned her over, then rammed His cock into her ass, fucking her harder than before. His hands pulled her body up, then grabbed at her pert breasts as His cock was driven deeper and harder into the slut's fuckholes. lacey moaned and cried out, His cock was huge and it stretched her so much. Her cunt and ass were small and His cock would rip into her and pound in deep, bruising her, yet she loved it, it drove her wilder the harder He fucked her." Michael grabbed jade's breasts harder, pinching and twisting the hard nipples, and then leaning close to her ear and whispering, "Very good little fucktoy, as you can tell, I am rock hard, so continue the story." jade was wiggling, squirming and pressing down on His cock. The heat from her cunt and His cock was wild. She wanted, needed His cock to be buried deep in her. "Daniel exploded...hot streams of creamy cum filled her ass, He pulled out and more spurted onto her back. "Like that My slut?" He spoke softly knowing that she did. "Oh God, Daniel, yes yes yes!" jade was wild with lust, hunger filled her thoughts, she wanted more. "Daniel looked towards the door and called out, "Ok David, come in now, she's ready for You." The door opened and another man, almost the twin of Daniel entered the room, His cock hard and erect from hearing Daniel fuck His slut. David smiled, "Thanks bro, you know how much I love fucking your slut." Daniel slipped back and off the bed, "now lacey, clean my cock, you've gotten it very messy." lacey turned around and moved her head to Him, then using both hands, she lifted His cock, still heavy and sticky and began to lick and suck cum off Him. As she did this, David lifted her body up and slid His throbbing cock deep into her dripping cunt. He knew His cock was huge, most whores He had fucked could barely take it and most screamed in pain, but lacey loved it. She craved it. Both Daniel and He had very large cocks and in their experience most women could not take them like lacey could. David rammed harder and harder, pulling back slightly and hearing lacey moan, then rammed in harder. Daniel watched His brother fucking His slut as she sucked and licked His cock clean. It was rock hard again and He pulled lacey closer, "suck it slut, suck My cock deep into the whore's mouth of yours." Daniel shoved His cock into her mouth, David was still pounding her cunt, lifting her off the bed as He slammed in and out of her cunt. Daniel watched His slut suck His cock, then looked up at David and smiled. David pulled out of the slut's cunt, spread her legs and then slid His throbbing cock deep into her ass. "Yesssssssss, god I love fucking her Daniel. She can take whatever I give her and still beg for more. You were so lucky to find a slut that could take what we have to offer." Michael could feel His cock throb in His pants. He wanted to release it, to fill jade's cunt, to cum inside her over and over. jade moaned and pressed, wiggling over and over on Michael's cock. She wanted Him to undo His pants and ram His cock into her so much. "David kept fucking lacey's ass. He was almost ready to explode in it. Daniel was read to cum in her mouth. "Now slut suck it harder, swallow it! Daniel gasped out. David moaned and thrust hard once more, gripping lacey's ass cheeks hard as He filled her ass with His cum. David pulled out and spurted it across her back and ass cheeks, rubbing it in with one hand while the other pinched and twisted a rock hard nipple. Daniel pulled His cock from lacey's mouth as David released her body, then He pulled her up to Him and kissed her, "You were very good tonight my little whore, I know David enjoyed you as much as I did. Just for that, we will let you cum little slut" lacey moaned and looked at Daniel, "Thank You Master Daniel." Daniel looked at His sweet slut, "Lay on your back and spread your legs pet." Lacey moved as He commanded, parting her sticky thighs, feeling cum from them both dripping down them from her well used ass and cunt. Michael lifted up and rubbed His cock hard into His slut, then felt it explode, still in His jeans. He had not touched it nor had she, and yet it felt so good. jade knew He was cumming, could feel His throbbing cock, feel the heat and knew He had spurted what she loved to suck and feel all over and in her body. "Daniel smiled down at His slut laying in front of Him, her ass and cunt red and raw, cum still dripping out. He picked up a very large and very long dildo from the night table, then rammed one end into her cunt and the other into her ass. He pounded her over and over. He knew she loved it, and He watched her writhe in agony and pleasure. David smiled as he watched Daniel rape His slut's ass and cunt with the huge dildo. It was even larger around then their cocks and that she was now stretched more than she had ever been before. "Cum now slut, cum like you've never before!" lacey screamed out, arched her back and pushed as hard as she could into the dildos filling her fuck holes. She was dizzy from being fucked so much, sore from being stretched, filled and used more than ever before, but feeling so much pleasure and lust and wanting it all the more. She arched and came hard....screaming out, panting, and crying. "Oh God Master....that was the best ever. Thank You Master, thank You David." Michael lifted jade up off His lap...set her down beside Him, "Okay slut, look at the mess you made, clean it up, then we will begin Our fun for the night. I loved your story little whore and know that's how you love to be used." jade just smiled, "Yes Master, You know Your girl so well." Fantasy This was my secret pleasure. To be used. To be a vessel of pleasure. This was why I sought him out--to completely surrender to his control. One night when I came home, he smiled and told me to lock the front door and go to the bedroom. Anticipating the sex to come, I felt the dampness grow between my thighs as I hurried to lock the door and hurry down the hallway of our small bungalow to the bedroom. He entered the room right after me and as I reached to kiss him he held me back and smiled mysteriously. Just as I opened my mouth to ask him what he was up to, he told me to undress quickly, then close my eyes and hold my hands out in front of me with my wrists crossed. I felt a tingling heat start in my already moist pussy and radiate throughout my body as I hurried to do what he asked of me. My breathing became deeper as I stood there, eyes closed with my wrists held out, and just as I was about to tell him I was ready, he laid a finger on my lips and told me to be quiet and stand still. The feelings emanating from my wet, swollen pussy were becoming stronger and I was worried I couldn't do as he asked, but it felt so incredibly hot to force myself to be still and quiet. In my excitement, it felt like an eternity to stand there and wait for him to make his next move. With surprise and pleasure, I felt him tie something smooth and flat around my wrist. It felt soft like some sort of material but had a slight thickness to it. I didn't know it, but he had been planning to surprise me with an evening like this for weeks now, just waiting for when he felt absolutely ready to take the plunge and fully dominate me. He had moved some of his neckties to the top drawer of his night table so he would be ready for when the time was right. As he tied my wrists together with the necktie, being careful not to tie it too tight just in case it should constrict more on its own, he told me to keep my eyes shut. Next I felt a thrill shoot from my aching clit out throughout my body as I felt him use the same kind of material he used on my wrists to encircle my head and blindfold me. He told me I could lower my arms, but I must remain standing without a sound. Feelings of joy and anticipation and a touch of anxiety rippled through my naked body as I stood there realizing that all of those secret desires I had been hiding were on the verge of becoming reality. My nipples were so hard and erect they felt like they were turning to stone. My breathing was shallow and quick. My clit was so aroused and swollen I felt pulses of heat and excruciating need flow through my entire body. My passage drenched with my own juices contracted with the aching need to have his thick, engorged cock fill it entirely and ram into it so hard that it felt like he would split me in two. Usually it took a good amount of pumping and licking from him to reach my orgasm, but standing there, blindfolded and wrists bound hearing him move about the room, I felt as though the smallest touch from him would send me into sexual ecstasy. I could hear sounds of material rubbing against material, and I guessed he was removing his clothing or moving the sheets off the bed, or possibly both. My mind was on a roller coaster of anticipation and excitement. Just as I began to feel a slight chill on my body, I felt him come close to me and dip his hand directly into the cleft between my thighs. My body jumped and I stifled a yelp but he leaned in close and spoke in low, whispered tones, telling me to relax. The tension eased out of me and I moved my hips so that his hand rubbed into my wetness. He warned me that moving when he did not allow it was an offence worthy of punishment. In low silky tones he told me that punishment could be a spanking on my round ample ass, or could be more severe with him pulling away and ceasing his attentions. He told me to nod if I understood and was willing to continue. After I eagerly nodded, he put his hands on my shoulders and told me to turn to my right until he said to stop. Beginning to tremble from my excitement, I turned, and when he told me to stop, he also told me to lift my arms and bend over until my hands touched the bed. As I stood bent over with my pussy completely exposed I felt such a delicious sensation of vulnerability. Imagining him doing all sorts of things with my exposed area, I was shocked when I felt one of his fingers plunge into my dripping opening. A moan escaped my parted lips as he moved his finger in and out of me roughly. He removed his finger and leaned forward bringing it to my mouth and told me to suck it like it was his own thick erect shaft. As I took his finger inside my mouth, I could feel his rock hard manhood rub against my thigh and it took all of my self control not to rub myself against it. Taking back his finger and moving away from me, he told me to move forward and get on to my knees on the bed. Since my hands were already on the mattress this was relatively easy for me to do even though I was blindfolded and bound. Kneeling with my elbows and forearms resting on the mattress, I cried out suddenly as he drove his engorged manhood deep within me. When he pulled out I struggled not to move back to meet him as he drove into me once more. When he pulled out again he told me curtly to lie on my back. I quickly moved to do as he bid and as soon as my head hit the bed I felt the tip of his swollen cock brush against my open mouth. I felt one of his hands rest on the top of my head as he told me to take it in. I began to greedily suck and pull at his erection with my mouth, relishing the taste of his skin mingled with the taste of my own juices. I felt him begin to thicken and swell with mounting pleasure, then he pulled away from me entirely, leaving me wanting him all the more. He grabbed my bound wrists and moved them over my head. Holding them there, he bent his head and sucked and bit at my right nipple. Letting go of my wrists, he brought his other hand to my left breast and squeezed it so hard I knew there would be bruises the next day. As he bit my right nipple and gave the left nipple a rough twist with his hand, I had to bite my lip to keep from groaning with pleasure. He told me that I had been very good in following all of his instructions and my reward would be the orgasm I so desperately wanted. Telling me to keep my bound hands resting above my head on the bed, he moved to position himself over me so that his legs were beside my blindfolded head. He then plunged his tongue into the swollen lips surrounding my throbbing clit, flicking and circling it and biting my swollen folds. I climaxed with such force and abandon that I rocked and cried out in a level of ecstasy I had never known before. I felt a rush of moisture come out of my contracting passage as I moaned and whimpered in pleasure mixed with wonder. Before I was even spent, he roughly grabbed my body and flipped me over and told me to get up on my knees again. I turned over with my pussy hungrily waiting for his reckless release. I couldn't believe how wonderful it felt to be used by him in this way. He continued to pound deep inside of me until he was completely spent. He lay me down and cuddled up beside me, stroking my hair and asked me to tell him how I felt. With the blindfold still in place, I thought it would be easy to concentrate on the myriad of emotions and sensations coursing over me. He reached down and undid the bonds on my wrist and then removed the scarf covering my eyes. With a playful gleam in my eye, I smiled and told him this was only the beginning. He grinned and said, "Good girl!" and rolled over me and began to pleasure me yet again. What a wonderful fantasy he had created for both of us. Fantasy You awaken with a start, as he takes you, naked, from your bed at night, ties you up and gags you. He then takes you over his shoulder, and puts you, struggling, into his car's trunk. What's going on?? The car harumms to life and the passionate driving style jostles you back and forth. After a long, increasingly hot, bumpy ride, he opens the trunk, the cool rush of air sending chills over your sweaty, damp skin. The smile on his face makes you wonder at the ideas going through his head. Taking you from the trunk, he again hoists you over his shoulder, walking into a small wooden building. He chuckles lays you down in an empty hot tub, your bound feet over the edge, your head swinging side to side as you vainly struggle with the bonds. He pulls out a wickedly gleaming knife that makes you want to get away all the more, yet you know the wisest thing to do is become very still. FLICK-SHNICK! The blade passes within hairs of your ankles as he cuts the bonds holding your legs together. Just as the thought to kick comes to you, the knife is dropped to the floor and he holds each ankle of yours in a very strong grip. Moving very swiftly, he locks each into shackle cuffs, bolted solidly to the top edge of the hottub. As you feel the chill night air drift over your now-slightly-parted sex, the helplessness of it all floods you. He raises your body and puts a large inflated float between your ass and the tub floor, causing you to bend backwards, your hair just brushing the bottom of the tub. Stepping to the end of the tub your head dangles in, he takes your tied wrists and ties them very securely to a nearby chrome waterjet, your arms immobilized. Then he leaves you like that a moment, his footsteps exiting the room. In the distance, your hear keys rattling.. a door opening.. a door closing.. and then you hear his footsteps approaching, this time more slowly paced. When he comes into view, you can see why: he's carrying a heavy, green compressed oxygen tank, with a mouthpiece attached to the end of a long hose, dangling from the regulator valve. He straps the apparatus to the end of the tub nearest your head and dangles the mouthpiece (which has securing straps!) near your face. Reaching into his pocket, he takes out a plastic case, and extracts a pair of earplugs from it. Leaning down, he holds your head still with one hand as the other puts, one at a time, a plug in each ear. Smiling at you, he then attaches a nostril clamp that shuts your nose completely, though not painfully. Breathing now through the gag, you feel dizzy-- the material is only letting so much air in! Much to your relief, he removes the gag, but just as you go to cry out, scream, yell, ANYTHING, your attempt is cut off by his strapping the tank's mouthpiece into your mouth. Once secured, he turns the knob on the tank's regulator slowly, and a soft hiss tickles your tongue, as oxygen, pure oxygen, flows into your mouth. Exhaling, you see that the mouthpiece has a valve that lets your breath out easily enough. Suddenly, your view of the mouthpiece is blurred momentarily as a set of red goggles is fit over your eyes, the elastic strap placed behind your head tightly. Seeing the world through the red filter makes things more surreal, somehow less like you HAVE to believe this is happening. And then you see (the ear plugs make hearing anything very difficult) the water begin to rush into the tub. Up, up the hot fluid flows, covering your hair, your goggled eyes, rising above your upturned-but-sealed nose, and then over your mouth and chin. Bubbles rise as you exhale while submerged for the first time, the anxious dancing of the waterline now splashing at your nipples before it rises to cover them as well. The sheer dreaminess of it all takes you into such an odd space, the warmth, the wet, the bonds, the oxygen, the red vision all contribute to the sense that this isn't real, can't be happening, and.. seems strangely pleasant. The flow of water stops, the level having risen to just below your ass. Then the jets come alive, whooshing and swirling the heat of the fluid all over the submerged upper part of your body. You feel hot breath on your sex just a moment before a soft, strong, flexible, wet and ecstatically talented tongue begins to snake into your folds, fluttering and caressing your exposed clit in time to the swirling of the hottub's water. Your moans and cries are muffled and absorbed by the water, but he seems to have little trouble noticing what actions garner the most extreme pleasure from your trapped body. It seems an eternity that you are there, your senses either blocked or filtered, the only one fully alive and active being your sense of touch, which is on total overload from the jets of water, the floating sensation, the feel of the bonds, the hiss of the oxygen in your mouth and the adept manipulation of your clit, all crashing and burning into your mind. And just when you thought you couldn't possibly be any more stimulated, he enters your sex, pumping with vicious lust into your open, throbbing cuntlips. He keeps thrusting and thrusting, and your world fades into a swirl of red orgasmic fury.... ====++========++========++========++==== You awaken with a start, heart pounding wildly, your bedsheets sticking to you from the sweat you'd broken into while asleep. A dream..? Somewhere between vast relief and true disappointment, you lay back and smile. What nonsense! An oxygen tank, a hottub in the middle of nowhere. You get up to change your bedding (you don't care for the idea of laying in a pool of sweat, and as the fitted sheet pops off, something falls to the floor. Bending down to inspect it, your feel a lump in your throat and a tingle much lower... It's the mouthpiece. ;) Fantasy As they drove home from karaoke the usual banter and teasing went through the usual subject changes – jobs, hobbies, friends and the oh so common innuendos. Size and shape, favourite positions, pornos, who would you like to do – all of the familiar corners were visited. But tonight was different – for some reason the banter seemed slightly more intense, inviting. As the ride home progressed through the usual litany of suburbs, the atmosphere became tingly. Then she put her hand on his leg – something she had done a few times before, but again a difference. More pressure, electric, he couldn't really tell, but he knew it was definitely different. Her fingers started to slowly move, almost like she was drumming on his leg - a most enjoyable sensation – then the hand moved slowly up, the drumming continuing. It abruptly came to a halt about 3/4of the way up his leg for just a couple of seconds, her hand resting there and then a gentle squeeze, and another. He began to wonder if perhaps this might be the start of something – he certainly HOPED it would but she had never indicated an interest. In fact, for so very long, just the opposite. "I don't want to go that route, it would ruin our friendship." He had always agreed externally, realizing that it was a death knell for his advanced desires, but better to stay in her company and enjoy all of the wonderful time they spent together than walk away. She was truly a good friend. The hand jumped to his crotch and gently started kneading the already stiffening cock inside his pants. Wonderfully surprised, he looked over at her to see a huge grin on her face. "This had better not be a tease!" "Not unless you make it one", was the reply coupled with a little laugh. "I think tonight, we move to the next level, the place you have wanted to go for quite some time, if I am not mistaken." "Really, I had no idea you would even consider it" "Actually, I hadn't until a few days ago. I dropped a couple of hints but you were too much of a gentleman to pick up on them." "Oh, I got the hints, just not the intent. I thought you were continuing our usual bravado." "I know, that's why I decided I had better make the first move." During the exchange the zipper on his pants had been undone and his engorged member was in her hand, slowly being massaged up and down its length. "Good thing we're almost home. I can't drive very far this way." And with that, the car turned into the drive. She reluctantly released the cock, he redid his zipper and he sat there for a moment. "Are you alright? What's the matter? Hey!!" He was jolted back to reality – another of his many fantasies interrupted by reality. Damn. Oh well, another night of satisfying himself once she had gone to bed in her own room, the door shut. They walked to the door, he opened it and stepped back allowing her to go first. The usual routine again – doff the shoes, head for the refrigerator for a drink, chat for a few minutes, ablutions, then off to bed. As always, he allowed her to use the washroom first. The water running, the tooth brushing, comforting in its tedium. He was sitting at the computer in his kimono when the door opened, she walked in, in t shirt and panties to let him know she was done in the bathroom. It was his turn. They traded places and he quickly finished what he had to do and went back to his room. Again the trading places dance, she leaned over to kiss him lightly on the cheek goodnight and turned to walk away. She turned around, turned his chair towards her and sat in his lap. "This probably isn't a good thing, right now" especially considering the fantasy of earlier this evening, he smiled lovingly at her. "But it certainly could be..." and as she kissed him full on the lips she tasted him with her tongue. He hesitated, not quite sure what to make of it, but very quickly decided to live out his fantasies and in less than a second was tasting her too. Mint from the toothpaste, a little booze from the cosmos she had been drinking at the bar, and something that seemed very much HER. She was much younger than he, firm, smooth, so sensuous, he had always hoped something would happen, but never thought there was a chance. Her drive was strong, and she had confided many times that she wanted more and more experience. Fantasies had abounded but now things were moving in a totally different direction to anything he had ever hoped. "Enough thinking! Get back to the task at hand. Pleasure the young woman", his inner voices were shouting. He left all thoughts behind and plunged in, slipping a hand to her nipples now protruding through her t shirt. He gently pinched and twirled them between his thumb and forefinger, first one then the other, then back around again. She closed her eyes, tipped back her head slightly, then leaned forward and then kissed him again – this time their lips parted and tongues were lashing each other like snakes entwining themselves around a stick. He drew his lips back, sucking on her tongue – slowly until he had slipped of the end of it and then back to her mouth again. She did the same for him and they kissed again. She was electric, he could feel the tension vibrating through her entire body – this was going to be one fantastic fuck if he could just control his excitement. She had his head in her hands, exploring every crevice of his mouth with her tongue so he slipped both hands up her t shirt to gently squeeze the small tits. As he did, she released his head, reached down and pulled the shirt over her head, naked except for the tiny patch of fabric covering her sex. He leaned in quickly towards her arched back and wrapped his wet lips around one of the hard nipples, licking and sucking and even lightly nibbling. First one, then the other and the first again. She continued to arch her back so her small tits would push deeper into his face. His hands sliding down from her shoulder blades to the small of her back to slip inside the back of her panties so he could squeeze that luscious ass he had wanted to squeeze, and more, for so long. She responded by pushing her tits further into his face, filling his mouth with one and pushing back into his hands. Then, without losing his lips around her tit, she abruptly reached down and released the throbbing hard cock from the kimono. Christ, it feels so good in her hand. Her hand wrapped around it like a tennis racket, she gently began to squeeze and stroke, oh sooo slowly. Her fingers strong, from so many hours practicing on the piano, the pressure just right. She jumped off his lap and the fleeting thought of "damn, you tease!" ran through his mind, but before the thought could even finish, she had removed her panties revealing a beautifully shaved sex, with just a touch of well trimmed hair in an elongated triangle on her mound. So fucking hot! Her slender form, almost trembling with desire standing so very briefly in front of him. Her panties tossed aside, she grasped the cock again, pulling him out of his chair, and he immediately shrugged out of the kimono. She pulled him away from the desk stroking his cock as she backed up towards the bed. She reached the bed, turned him as if she was going to sit him down on it but kept him upright. She grabbed a pillow from the bed, threw it on the floor, knelt and looked him straight in the eye and smiled. "No more fantasies from here on in my friend." And she started licking the shaft of his cock. FUCK! If she only knew how many times he had dreamed of this. She licked up and down the entire shaft several times, pulling his balls into her mouth one at a time, tonguing them too, kneading them after releasing them as she worked her way up the shaft. She was good, he had no idea where she had learned this as she always claimed she had virtually no experience. A finger suddenly began gentle pressure just behind his ball sack and simultaneously she popped her mouth over the engorged head of his cock. "Mmmmmmmm", as she slowly impaled her face, sliding down the length and then back a little. Further down and back a little, and again and again until she had his entire shaft in her mouth right down to the balls, then she pushed her tongue out just a little further and flicked his balls too. He arched his pelvis forward with surprise but she took it all and just held him there. "God, she really doesn't have a gag reflex, I know I'm not overly big, but still. Her mouth is so warm and wet, I could cum right now." She sensed his extreme pleasure and began to move her mouth up and down on his cock, alternately sucking and releasing then driving his cock down her throat once more. "Are you just going to stand there and get a blowjob or are you going to FACE FUCK me?" "God, darling, if I do, I won't be long cumming!" "So what, there's plenty more where this is coming from and we don't have anything to do tomorrow! FACE FUCK ME, just let me know when you are going to cum." "I will sweetheart, you don't want me to cum in your mouth, on your tits or something?" "Nope, don't worry, just let me know" And with that she stopped stroking with her hand and went back to work in earnest on his cock, sliding her wet lips all the way down his shaft once again. He grabbed her soft hair and began to slowly work his cock in and out of her mouth, so wet and warm. He didn't need to tell her when he was ready. She sensed it, pulled off and squeezed in just the right place. The orgasm was cut off, he groaned. She kept the pressure on but slowly stroked his cock again. He looked down at her questioningly, she smiled back with that wicked little smile of hers and in about 15 seconds was back impaling herself again. She moved his hands back to her hair and they began again, he driving his cock down her throat, she sucking and releasing. They kept it up for about 15 minutes or so, she, putting pressure on him at just the right moment, then releasing and starting again. This would be the biggest load he had ever shot. He felt it building to release, she once again pulled back, but didn't stop it this time. "Face or mouth? I would like mouth, but there will be plenty more and you get first choice." Tough call, she would look so beautiful with the pearls on her face but just thinking about her swallowing almost blew him early. "Mouth" - she smiled, popped him back in to bring him just a little closer. She held him all the way down her throat, he started to pulsate, she pulled him out, opened her mouth wide and stroked his cock. He spurted, and spurted and spurted, almost all of it went into her mouth, just a little finding its way up onto her cheeks, but most in her mouth. He was right, this was the biggest load ever, and she took it all. It seemed like he would fill her mouth with his jizz. When it was all in and he was spent, she wrapped her lips around his softening cock and started another blowjob – cum and all. "Coolest sensation ever!" All that hot cum and her hot wet mouth working to revive him and it did very quickly. She pushed him back on the bed and leaned over him, slowly dribbling out all of the cum back down the length of his cock into puddles at its base. He was getting hard again and she was adding to the excitement as she licked up all the cum again then dribbled it back out and licked it up again. He wasn't sure if he had ever been this hard before. Then she swallowed it, one gulp, then kissed him so he could taste his seed. The faint trace was not unpleasant and they French kissed a little more. He took her hands and pulled her down on top of him, then rolled her over, spread her legs and knelt beside the bed between them. She was WET! She had cum too. "Did you cum already?" "Oh yes, that was the hottest blowjob I have ever given! But I want to cum more". "No problem there," and he applied his tongue to her slit, working up and down, in and out, flicking her clit with the strong tip of his tongue. She shuddered and moaned, so he added a finger and then another. How many times had he dreamed of this? His member was rock hard again, but he would eat her to at least two more orgasms before he slipped his cock into her warm juicy cunt! And orgasm for his tongue and fingers she did, once, twice, three times. Her long legs spread wide, then wrapped themselves around his head and squeezed – such a feeling for him too, to realize his every fantasy about her was likely going to be fulfilled tonight – and tomorrow. Her juices were flowing. He dipped his fingers into her, tasted her juices and returned them for more. She reached down and took his wrist, for by now she had propped herself up on a pillow so she could see more of what was happening, and slipped his fingers into her mouth tasting her own juices. Then teasing him, she slowly licked all of her fingers clean, like there were five little cocks all attached to his palm. He took back his hand and continued to stimulate that pussy, and with the juices that were flowing slipped a thumb down to her rosebud, already partially lubricated. He slowly swirled his thumb around the tight little asshole and then, after wetting his fingers in her cunt again, slowly slipped one finger into her ass, she arched to meet it, shoving her pussy further to his mouth and orgasmed violently for quite some time. She was exhausted after that one, or so it seemed at first. He moved up between her legs to kiss her belly, her nipples and then her lips. "Take me now!" "I want your cock inside me". So he slipped his huge throbbing shaft into her hot wet cunt, a little tight, but oh so good! They fucked missionary, doggy, spoon, standing, cowgirl, reverse cowgirl and back to missionary. She came twice more and just before he was ready to come, she said, "On my face this time, please." He stood. She sat up on the edge of the bed, and stroked and licked his cock. Any second now and sure enough, he blew another huge load and she took it all on her face. The cum was slowly running down from her forehead and cheekbones and nose where it had sprayed. She really was beautiful like this. He kissed her and she returned the kiss with lots of tongue. The cum began to run into his beard and when they separated, she licked it all off. "Let's go grab a shower" "Not yet, I want to feel this running down me first" and she took him back in her mouth again to bring him back up again. The site of his cock sliding in and out of that mouth with her eyes watching his every expression certainly brought him back quickly. She flipped onto her back with her head lifted by a pillow but hanging over the edge of the bed. "Throat fuck me," she ordered. This girl was phenomenal – face fuck, cunt eaten, throat fuck, what else... maybe an ass fuck too! "This could be the best day of my life!" She was a canvas waiting to be painted on and he had certainly started that off well. He throat fucked her for a while, shoving his cock right down her throat, she taking it all without gagging, the cum still running down her face, then she reached down and grabbed his legs and pulled him forward a bit so she could suck his balls, both of them enjoying it fully. Then she pushed him forward just a little further, lifted her head a touch and applied her tongue to HIS asshole. FUCK!! He had never thought of this, but man, it felt great. She kept it up for a bit and then actually stiffened her tongue and slipped it into his rosebud, he almost came immediately. But before he could, she pulled out from under him and rolled over. She pulled herself up onto all fours and moved directly in front of him. "It's time, take my ass!" "Holy Fuck!, really?!" "I told you there would be lots of opportunity for us last night and today" They had been at it for over 8 hours now. He had cum 4 or 5 times, she about 8 or even 10 and she didn't seem to be in any hurry to stop. "Take my ass. If you want me to beg, I will. You know I have said, I like to be submissive. Well I am from here on in. We've had a lot of fun over the past few hours. Now it is time for you to be the boss, I am your servant to be used for whatever sexual favours you want. I am your slut, your whore. From now on, whenever I am here, I will be naked in your house. You can use my collar if you wish and even a leash. I am yours for the taking whenever and however you please. There is a safeword – yellow for take it easy, red for stop. Basically other than that there are no rules. I am yours." And with that, he kissed her through the cum still on her face now slightly drying and slid his very hard cock into her mouth to wet it, wet his fingers in her cunt to loosen up her ass and then slid his cock into her ass. Ever so slowly at first, like she had done with the first blowjob, in a little, out a little, in a little more. He had her ass impaled to the hilt on his cock and she began to cry "fuck me, fuck my ass, shove it in, all the way, harder" She came and came and came in very short order and he was about to blow another huge load when she said, "Please will you come in my mouth again?" Astounded he pulled out of her ass, she began sucking him like no tomorrow, in and out, all the way down, and then he blew his load into the depths of her throat and kissed her. They had sex over the next 24 hours non-stop except to eat and the occasional shower, but even the shower had sex all over it, stroking, sucking, licking. It was the best day of his life – and hers. And the promise of many more to come. Fantasy She decided that she needed to get away from reality and do something she hasn't done in over a year. She was taking a vacation. She had rented a house by the lake in the mountains for the week. She packed up some clothes, her dog, and some books, and she was off. She started up her Jeep Wrangler and turned on the radio. She didn't even have to tell her dog Tucker to get in. As soon as she got in the Jeep, he jumped right in. "Ready Tucker?" Scarlet asked as she turned to him. Tucker was a beautiful yellow Lab, with big beautiful eyes. The ride took over an hour and a half. She wasn't in any hurry at all. She wanted to enjoy her time off. She knew she was getting closer when the trees were more, and the buildings were less and less. The newly paved road she was on was now a semi dirt road. There were no street signs to be found. The lady that she rented the house from gave her land marks. She pulled off to the side of the road to look at the directions again. "Take a right at Ash farm Road and go a half a mile. There will be a scarecrow on the corner. Well where the hell is the scarecrow?" She started to get aggravated. She looked over at Tucker who seemed like he was lost too. He started whimpering. "Unless you're gonna tell me where the fuck we are and where we're supposed to go, I don't want to hear it. Got it?" Tucker put his head down between his front paws, and laid down in the back. "Ash farm, Ash farm, oh! I think that's it. Look Tuck.. a scarecrow." He seemed less than interested. She turned onto the road and followed the rest of the directions, until she got to the house. The realtor was already there waiting for her. Scarlet knew she was late, but she didn't care. She parked in front of the house, got out of the Jeep and started walking towards the realtor. She was an older woman. She looked like she'd been in this business for years. She also looked like she's never left this area. "Miss Turner?" the realtor asked. "Yes. You must be Mrs. Ferryman." "Yes. Did you find the place okay?" "I got a bit side tracked, but it was fine. It's beautiful out here." "Yes. It looks like you're in the middle of nowhere, but you're really not. There are a lot of houses here that are rented. Some are rented all year round. Except for the house to the left over there. Yes.. well, let me show you around." She took Scarlet thru every room in the house. She told her that there was a general store down the street that has everything from your basic toiletries to liquor and cigarettes. "Well, do you have any questions?" "Nope. I'm good thanks." "Okay then, here are the keys. My office is about two miles up the road if you have any problems or questions. You can just leave the keys in the mailbox when you leave." "Will do, thank you." As she drove off in her Ford Explorer, Scarlet looked around. It was pretty. Tucker was having a blast chasing all the birds around, so she decided to leave him alone and let him have some fun. She got her things and went in the house. She put the food away that she brought with her and went into the master bedroom. She took off her clothes that were now sticking to her from the heat, and put on her bathing suit. "I might as well get some sun. God knows there's nothing else going on around here. I wonder how long it will take me to lose my mind here. There's only so much peace and quiet I can take." She grabbed a beer and headed out the back door towards the deck that overlooked the lake. It was a gorgeous day. A little hot, but nice none the less. She put on some sun tan lotion and lay down on the lounge chair. She didn't even hear Tucker hopple up the stairs, until his head was on top of her stomach. It was cold and wet. She jumped as he dripped all over her. "Dammit Tucker! You scared the shit out of me. And why the hell are you all wet? You just had to go into the lake, didn't you?" he looked at her as if to say 'no shit Sherlock.. isn't that why we're here?' She went into the house to get a towel to dry off her stomach. When she came out, Tucker was gone, once again. "Now where the hell did he go now?" "He's out playing with my black lab." Another voice came from below and startled her. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to frighten you. Your dog and my dog have been playing around in the lake since you went in the house." "Who are you?" "I'm sorry, I'm Mark. I live next door. I came outside to get my dog, and noticed that she was playing with your dog, so I just left her alone to have some fun. Not many people have dogs around here. A lot of kids, but no dogs." He was a handsome fellow. He was over six feet tall, with broad shoulders, and the sweetest smile she's ever seen. His voice was deep and sensual. He looked as if he worked a lot with his hands. They were all cut up, but his arms were all muscle. He was wearing a tank top with denim shorts that showed off his muscular legs. She started getting a little moist. She totally forgot that she was just standing wearing next to nothing. All she had on was her small bikini that covered very little of her large breasts. Her long dark hair was blowing with the wind. She looked over to the lake and saw the two dogs playing like two kids in the water. "They look like they're having fun." She said "And you are?" "I'm sorry, I'm Scarlet. That's my dog Tucker. What's your dog's name?" "Stella. Her name is Stella." "She's very pretty" "Thank you. Well, you look like you're busy. I'm sorry again if I startled you." "No problem." She couldn't help but smile at him. He was so incredibly gorgeous. "So I guess I'll be seeing you around." "Maybe." Later that night, the air started to get a bit chilly. She put some logs into the fire, and got it going. For a city girl, she was very proud of herself that she was able to get the fire going. She happened to look over and see a figure from the mirror. It was Mark. He was watching her. He didn't know she saw him. She decided to have some fun. She lay down in front of the fireplace on the fur carpet. She put her hands inside her panties and started playing with breasts. At first, it was just a show, but after a few minutes, she got totally into it, as she moved her right hand down to her crotch. She was enjoying this more than he was. She was moaning louder and louder. This went on for about ten minutes, until she let out such a loud moan, that he almost came in his pants. She came all over herself. Then she turned her head towards the window where he was standing, put her fingers to her lips, and sucked all the cum off of her fingers. She decided that that was enough and that it was time for bed. She got up, turned off all the lights, and headed for the bedroom. She was planning her new plan of attack for the next day. She went to sleep with a huge grin. "He won't know what hit him after I'm done with him." The next morning, she got up, showered, and put on her short shorts, her jogging bra that just barely fit her, and her sneakers. She grabbed Tucker's leash, and headed outside. She looked over to Mark's house, and saw him working outside, pulling out weeds from the flower bed. "Good morning." She yelled out at him. He waved as if he didn't even notice her, and kept weeding. She went down to the front of the house, and started stretching. She bent over to stretch, making sure that she was not facing him, so he could see the outline of her ass. She got Tucker, and started jogging up the street towards his house. She had her sunglasses on, so he couldn't see her eyes, but she could see him. He was watching her, as her breasts bounced at every step. She jogged around the small town, and noticed that her house and Mark's house were the only two that were next to each other. The other houses were more apart. She came back about an hour later, but he was not there anymore. She was a little disappointed. Here she was, all sweaty and horny, and no one to notice her. She let Tucker go, and he headed for the lake to cool off. She went inside to put on her bathing suit so she could cool off too. When she came out, she noticed that Mark was out by the lake with Stella. He was wearing his bathing trunks, and no shirt. My God he was hot. She could feel her juices starting to flow again. She jumped right into the water and swam around for a bit. As she came out of the water, he was standing in front of her. "Looks like it's gonna be a hot one again today." He said "Yeah. Well, at least the nights are cool. It's comfortable sleeping. For those of us who sleep that is." She smiled as she said that and started walking up to the house, and up the stairs to the back deck. She stopped and turned to him. "Would you like something to drink?" "I'd love one." "Well, let me change real quick, and I'll bring out some refreshments. I'm sure the dogs can keep each other company. You can wait up here if you like. I'll just need about fifteen minutes. I'm all sweaty from my run. I want to take a quick shower. "No problem." As she went inside, he started walking up the stairs. She came out about a half hour later with some cold beers. She had changed into her denim mini skirt, and a low cut white tank top, that just barely covered her breasts. "Here you are" she said as she handed him his beer. "Thanks. I was watching you run this morning. Do you do that everyday?" "Not really. It was the first time I had run in a long time. I'm out of shape." "No you're not. You're very much in shape." She smiled. "So, um, do you live here alone?" "Yup. Just me and Stella. I don't work in the summer. I prefer to bust my ass in the fall and the winter, and relax two months out of the year." "That must be nice." "What about you? Why is such a drop dead gorgeous young woman here alone?" She put her drink down and turned to face him. Her legs were slightly apart, and he could tell she was not wearing any panties. "Looking for you." With that, she got up off the chair and started walking towards him. He couldn't believe what she just said. She bent over to kiss him, and her breasts were bulging out of her top. "You know what I want?" She asked. "What?" She laid the chair back, pulled down his swim trunks, and started playing with him. He was already hard. She put her mouth down on top of his cock, and just started sucking it. It felt so incredibly good. "Oh yeah, baby.. suck it." She sucked on it for about five minutes, and then he brought her face up to his, and started kissing her. She was now on the lounge chair with her legs open, and her skirt up. He was licking and sucking her clit. She kept moaning and groaning in total ecstasy. It only lasted a few minutes, until he couldn't take it anymore, and he stuck his big hard cock into her. With each thrust, she moaned. He was so hard, it was as if he was all the way inside her body. As he fucked her, he was playing with her clit, and it made her cum all over him. Just then, he took out his cock, and came all over her stomach and her face. It just kept shooting out. When he was finally done, she got up, and licked all the cum from his cock. "Oh my God. That was incredible. I've never had a woman give such a fuckin' amazing blow job before." "You like that huh?" "Oh yeah." They each had a cigarette, and just sat on the deck for a while. They were shortly interrupted by the dogs. "Well, looks like Stella's ready to go home and eat." He turned to Scarlet. "Would you like to come over for dinner tonight?" "I'd love to. What time should I be there?" "How about six?" He asked. "I'll be there." She got out of the shower and headed towards the bedroom. It was five thirty. 'one more hour' she thought to herself. Just enough time to play. She opened the drawer next to the bed and took out her dildoe. She lay over the bed, and started playing with herself. She turned on the dildoe and slowly rubbed it up and down her clit, as it vibrated over her. She started to softly moan. Then she put it inside her, while the tickler part was over her clit. Her body started to jerk after every stroke. She moved it faster and faster until her body just gave in, and she came all over herself, but she didn't stop. It felt too good. She kept moving it up and down, and thrusting the dildoe in and out, until she came again. This time, it was a big one. She finally started to slow down and eventually stop. She took a deep breath and got up off the bed. She looked over to the bed, only to notice a very large wet spot. She was impressed. She had never come so much before with just her toy. She went back into the shower, cleaned up, and got dressed for dinner. She wore a small pink dress that just covered her buttocks, with the neck line going just over her bellybutton. She put on her sexy black stiletto heals, and headed out the door. Tucker was just sitting by the door, waiting for her command to come along. "Sorry boy tonight is my night." She grabbed the bottle of wine she took out and shut the door behind her, and headed towards Mark's house. It was a little after six when she knocked on his door. When he opened the door, he was wearing a pair of tight jeans, and a button down silk shirt, which was not buttoned at all. All she could smell was his cologne, and it was hypnotizing. "Hey." "Hey yourself. I hope you like red." She said as she raised the bottle of wine. "Of course. Come on in. Dinner's just about ready. You're not a vegetarian or anything, are you? I forgot to ask." "God no." She moved closer to him and whispered in his right ear, "I like meat." The table was nicely set. There were two candles lit, with the lights dimmed down. He was no chef by any means. There were burgers and potato salad on the table. "I'm not the best cook in the world. Just the basics." "It looks delicious." They sat across from each other. The table was a two person table. Neither one of them could take their eyes of each other. She took off her right sandal, and extended her foot towards his crotch. As she started rubbing it, she could tell he was getting hard. "Do you want to finish our wine in front of the fire?" "Sure." They both got up and walked towards the living room. She walked in front of him. She had put her sandal back on, and as she walked, her ass shook from side to side. It took everything he had not to take her right then and there. They sat on the couch for a bit, and just watched the fire. He put down his glass, and moved closer to her. At first, he was caressing her shoulders, and then he started to softly kiss them. He pulled down one of her straps, and moved his hand down towards her waist. She turned towards him, and he kissed him. Not just any kiss, but a deep, hot, wet kiss. The kind that you still feel after three days. He pulled her towards him, and started to unzip the back of her dress. She pushed his shirt off as he laid her down. Her breast was exposed, but she didn't care. He started rubbing them, then used his tongue and circled her nipple. He sucked on each nipple until they were rock hard. He didn't even notice that she had unbuttoned his pants. She was rubbing his rock hard cock, and was enjoying every minute of it. He pulled down his pants, and lifted her dress, that was now crumpled over her stomach. He lifted her legs, and licked his way down to her crotch, until he finally got to her clit. He played at first, just teasing her, as she moaned with delight. Then he started sucking on her clit, and her body started jerking again. She knew what was coming, but she didn't want to come just yet. She fought it off as long as she could, until she couldn't anymore. She came with such force, that she squirted all over him. He couldn't believe it. He was so turned on by that, that he kept going. Harder and faster, until she came again. "Oh! Oh my God!" she screamed, as she came again, and he sucked up all her cum from her swollen pussy lips. He moved up and thrust his big hard cock into her as she let out a gasp. Now he was moaning, because she felt so good. Her pussy was so tight, and so wet. He kept pumping her over and over again. "You ready?" he asked. "Yes, yes, give it to me." He pulled out and let his load out all over. This was much more than earlier. It was so hot, and she rubbed it all over herself, then put her fingers to her mouth, and sucked it off. They laid there for a bit in silence. "Oh my God" she started, "that was unfucking believable." "You were unbelievable. I've never known a woman that could come so much. And twice. Holy shit, you're just a walking fuck machine." The following morning, she got up, showered and went out for her run with Tucker. He seemed a bit ticked off that she left him at home last night, while she got fucked. She didn't care. She hadn't had a good fuck like that in a very long time. She came back about an hour later. When she walked up the steps, there were flowers and a note in front of the door. I had an incredible time last night. You were amazing. I had to go into town on business, and I won't be back until tomorrow morning. Try to keep yourself out of trouble. I'll see you -Mark Keep herself out of trouble? That was a difficult thing to do, she thought. She walked into the house and headed right to the kitchen. She went into the fridge and grabbed a bottle of water, and went out to the deck. Tucker immediately went over to the water and started playing, getting completely soaked. She didn't realize how tired she was, and fell asleep on the lounge chair. She woke up a few hours later and saw Tucker passed out next to her. She got up and went into the shower to wake up. She got dressed and decided to go into town to do some shopping. If she was to get laid again tomorrow when Mark came back, she needed some supplies. She got to the general store and picked up a six pack of Michelob, two bottles of wine, fruit, and some whip cream. She packed them in her Jeep and made her way back home. On the way there, she noticed the local pub looked quite busy. She was a bit thirsty so she decided to go in for a drink. She went in and sat right at the bar. The bartender was an older gentleman with a goatee. "What'll have?" he asked "I'll take whatever you have on tap." He gave her a frozen cup filled with Bud Light. Then she heard a deep voice. "How long you in town for?" She looked over and a very handsome man was sitting next to her. He looked like he was about six three, with dark hair and a goatee. "What makes you think I'm just visiting here?" "Cause, someone as hot as you is not from around here." He looked her over, "You want to play a friendly game of pool?" "I don't see a pool table here." "It's in the back room. Unless, of course, you're not comfortable going into a private room with me." "Well, I suppose it's just to play pool, right?" she grinned. She knew that a friendly game of pool was not on his mind. "Of course." They walked towards the back of the bar, and opened a door to a private room, that in fact, did have a pool table. "No cues?" she asked "Actually, I've got a rod right here." He said as he motioned to his cock. He walked towards her and cupped her chest. Then he put his mouth over hers, as his tounge went deep into her mouth. She sucked his tongue and started rubbing his crotch thru his pants. He was a big boy, she thought. Just then, one of the waitresses walked in, but she didn't say a word. She actually seemed turned on. She was very attractive. She was wearing a black mini skirt, with a low cut top. She came in just as he slid his hands down Scarlet's waist and unbuttoned her shorts. His hand made its way down her pants, right to her pussy. She was not wearing any panties. She let out a moan, and he picked her up and laid her down over the pool table. He took off her pants, and slid his tongue over her stomach, down to her clit. Her moaning got more intense, the harder he sucked her. Just then, the waitress came over, and started sucking on Scarlet's tits. She made her nipples so hard. Then she took her tongue and circled her mouth, until their lips and tongues were locked. Then he stuck his fingers in her pussy, as he sucked her clit. Her body started jerking, and she couldn't hold herself anymore. She came all over his fingers. He moved his fingers out and cleaned her with his tongue. Fantasy She got up off the table, went to her knees, and started sucking his cock. He was so hard, and so big. She was rubbing his balls as she sucked. "oh yeah, suck it, yeah." At the same time, the waitress got behind Scarlet, and started sucking on her pussy. Then it was Scarlet's turn to suck. She turned around, had the waitress lay on the table, and she started sucking on her pussy. Just then, he took his dick, and started fucking Scarlet. She couldn't believe how this felt. He was so big and so hard, and the waitress tasted so good. Within minutes, he pulled out of her, and came all over back. At the same time, the waitress came into Scarlet's mouth. About fifteen minutes later, Scarlet left the bar feeling a bit guilty. It was the first time she had a threesome, and she liked it. She got back home, let Tucker out, and jumped in the shower. She came out wearing just a towel, and got on the bed. It was dark now, and she wasn't very hungry. At least, not for food. She took out another toy to pleasure herself. She needed to pleasure herself. This toy was bigger than the one she used the other night. She put on some warming gel, and that got her started. She turned on the toy, and it vibrated as she stuck it in her. It felt so good. It was thick and long. Just the way she liked it. She closed her eyes, and pretended that it was Mark who was nailing her. She got her other toy that looked and felt like a real cock, and was sucking on it at the same time she was thrusting the other up her pussy. She felt like she was getting fucked by two men. It didn't take her long to come to full climax. She came with suck force, that her toy, her hand, and the sheets were soaked. She couldn't stop. She just kept pushing it in and out. Her groaning turned to screaming, and her whole body convulsed as she came again. Another big one. A few days had gone by, and no Mark. She looked over to the house and didn't see any signs of his truck, or his dog. She was a bit agitated to say the least. But at least she had her toys to keep herself entertained. It was about eleven o'clock and it was a hot day. She put on her bikini and headed to the lake. She swam for about twenty minutes and headed towards the stairs to her deck. As she looked up, Mark was standing there. He was wearing a pair of denim shorts and a tank top that showed off his upper body. She started getting that warm feeling again. "You're all wet" he said, as he looked her up and down. "Wouldn't be the first time this week." She moved close to him, placed her hand on his crotch, and started feeling him up. It didn't take very long until he was hard as a rock again. She knelt down in front of him, unzipped his pants, and pulled out his cock which was rock hard by this time. She put her face in front of him, and circled the head of his dick with her tongue, and then she started sucking on the head. She did that for a bit then deep throated it. She took his whole cock down her throat. He was so turned on that he couldn't hold himself back. He came all inside her mouth. But she didn't move back at all. She took it all, and swallowed what he had just given her. "Damn," he said, "I'm sorry Scarlet. I didn't mean to do that." "Why are you sorry?" She got up and was inches from his face, "You taste good." Just then, her cell phone rang. She went in the kitchen and he could hear tell the person on the other line that she will handle it, and be there in the morning. She back out to the deck and looked quite pissed. "Something wrong?" he asked. "My stupid fuckin assistant is about to blow a major account. I have to go back. Tonight." "Tonight?" "Yeah. Looks like my vacation week is about to be cut short. I need to get ready." "Do you need help?" "No thanks. I didn't bring much to begin with." She walked towards him and put her arms around his strong thick neck. "Thanks for making my time here, um, unforgettable." "Same here. So, do you think you'll come back?" "If I'm invited, why not?" With that, she went in the house, and started packing up her stuff. He called for Stella who was playing with Tucker and headed home. Scarlet came back out to the deck, called Tucker in, and locked up. She got her stuff and Tucker in the Jeep and started backing up. "Wait a sec!" She turned and saw Mark running towards her Jeep. "What the matter?" she asked. "You know, you don't need an invite to come back. You can come by anytime you like. I'm usually here, that is of course, unless I have to go back to town and run my company." "I'll see you around." She said as she backed up and drove away. The next morning, she got to her office, and was sifting through all the paperwork on her desk. "What the fuck were you thinking?!" you could hear her yelling from across the floor. "Listen," her assistant started to say, "I did the best I could, but this new client is very demanding. He's a royal pain in the ass, and was seriously pissed off that you weren't here to push our services. He's coming in this afternoon. His secretary just called to say that he'll be here around noon." "Noon! I only have an hour to make sense of this fuckin mess! Get out of my office your irresponsible turd!" She couldn't believe it. A two million dollar account that was a sure thing was now slipping from her hands. It was almost eleven in the morning. What the hell was she going to do? She needed to stall him. She decided that she would take this new client out to lunch, sweet talk him, maybe have to give him a blowjob, and buy herself some time. With her luck, he'll be a seventy year old geezer, with no dick. There was a knock on her office door. It was her secretary. "Excuse me Scarlet; Mr. Noland is here to see you." "Already? Shit. He's early." She was getting nervous. "Show him in please." She sat down at her desk, and was trying to look busy, going over the proposal and the contracts for this asshole's company. "Fancy meeting you here." His voice was very familiar to her. She slowly looked up, and she couldn't believe what she was seeing. There standing in front of her.... was Mark. Fantasy I have been watching her for quite sometime. Her full figure, long flowing blonde hair. She had all of my attention. I had to have her. But how? Finally it came to me. I would just take her. I waited for weeks for the right opportunity. Then the time came. I saw her come home late one night, seeming a little tipsy, must have been out with her friends at the local bar around the corner. I had to move quickly. I walked across the street to her house, being careful to stay out of sight of her window. As I got to her house, I saw her bedroom light turn on, just then I noticed her drapes were open. She really was loaded. She didn't even seem to notice the window. She walked to her bathroom out of my sight. I waited. She'd be back in just a minute. Very quickly she returned, without her shirt. Her tits were huge. Made even bigger by the lacy bra she still had on. She stumbled across the room and fell on the bed face up. She giggled to herself, obviously amused at her condition. I was stunned by the fact that I was nearly in plain sight of her window and she hadn't even seen me. My stomach was in knots, my hands were shaking, my mind was racing. What would she do next? Would she pass out? Would she just change clothes and go to sleep? I didn't have long to wait for the answer to these questions. She rose to her feet again and walked over to her bedroom TV and turned it on. Opening the dresser drawer under the TV she pulled out a videotape. Could I actually so lucky? Was she going to watch a porn movie? She popped the tape into the VCR, walked over to the bed, and flopped down. Reaching over to the bedside table, she picked up the VCR remote and hit play. I had afforded myself the best view of the year. I could not only see her completely but the TV as well. I was greeted by the image of two hot women eating each other's pussies like the world was ending tomorrow. Licking, spitting, fingering, sucking. This was going to be better than I thought. Just then I noticed my cock was throbbing in my pants like I had never had sex before. I needed to keep it together for a little while longer, I didn't come to just watch her, I came to fuck her, and I was going to fuck her good. All in good time though, I had all night. Back to the action. She propped herself up against the headboard with pillows and watched the action on the screen. The two girls on the TV had now switched to a double-headed dildo, and were starting to suck both ends like it was a giant Popsicle. I could tell me girl was getting hot. She squirmed on the bed, shifting position a little and opening her legs slightly. Slowly her hands rose to her tits, gently rubbing them and pushing them together with her bra. Come on, just take it off, I thought. She must have heard my thoughts, because as soon as I thought it, she reached behind her and unclasped the garment. It lid slowly off her chest to her lap. God her tits were beautiful! Pale white with medium nipples already standing up. She threw her bra to the side and went right back to feeling herself up. Tweaking her nipples roughly, pulling them tight, twisting them like radio knobs. Goddamn this was hot! While still mauling her tits with one hand the other strayed down a little. Over her stomach and down between her still covered legs went her hand, dragging her fingernails down to what I was sure was a wet pussy. As she reached the spot where her clit had to be, she stopped. I thought maybe she had seen me, so I ducked down a little, never letting her completely out of my sight just in case I had to run. But my fear was for nothing. She stood up next to the bed, hooked her thumbs into the waist of her pants, and shimmied them down her shapely legs. But not just her pants, her panties as well. Finally, there it was. Her pussy. Shaved bare. She reached down, gently rubbing herself between the legs, then roughly slapping her shorn beaver. She actually liked it rough, maybe tonight wouldn't be as hard as I thought. Turning swiftly on her heels, she bent over, giving me a view worth a thousand words, her ass in all it's glory, nicely framing her slim pussy lips. I could have sworn I saw wetness in her crevice already. She opened the drawer of her nightstand and pulled out a huge vibrator. Not just any vibe though, this one looked high dollar, like a real cock that was simply detached from it's former owner. Spinning back around, she fell backwards on the bed with her legs open so far I could have driven a truck between them. Twisting the base of her rubber cock revealed a huge smile and a giggle from her. Grasping the cock lightly, she ran the tip in circles around her nipples, bringing them to full hardness, and causing her hips to jump slightly. She was fucking hot! She wanted cock bad. Little did she know all this foreplay was going to lead to something after all. After vibrating her nipples for a few seconds, she brought the dick to her mouth. Sticking her tongue out, she circled the head several times, then in one push swallowed it to the base. What a mouth! My real cock pulsed again in my pants, trying to get out, break the window, and fuck her right now. But I pushed on it, calming it for the moment. Drawing out and pushing in, she sucked that fake prick like a pro, making it shine with her saliva. She pulled it out, looked reverently at the phallus, turned it in her hand, and placed it at the entrance to her cunt. She jumped as the vibrating cock nuzzled her pussy. She spent the next few minutes rubbing the length of her faux lover against her pussy lips, spreading her spit around the entrance of her love hole. Then seemingly without notice, shoved the thing inside her. Her body tensed, lifting her hips off the bed again. Her eyes closed, her mouth opened, she was loving this. I noticed her chest heaving, she was really hot, and only getting hotter. She started moving the prick in and out of her hole slowly with one hand. The other hand moved back to her nipples. Again roughly pinching and pulling them, her eyes closed in obvious pleasure. Her look suddenly changed. Her face squeezed tight, teeth bared, she was on her way to a great come. Her free hand dropped swiftly to her bulging clit. Rubbing in circular motion, then smacking, her clit was punished for not releasing her juice. The dildo plunged almost violently in and out of her pussy while her other hand worked her clit over like a punching bag. Then out of nowhere it happened. She shook like a fish out of water then tensed up. I was so close to the window I could see her release. Clear liquid poured out of her pussy, nearly pushing the vibrator out of her. A couple more stabs of the cock in her, along with hip spasms that would have thrown any man right off the bed, and she collapsed. Motionless, her hands at her pussy, the vibe worked itself out and lay against her cunt lips. She picked up the dick and twisted the base again and threw it to her side. Within minutes I could tell she had passed out. It was time to move. I walked around to the front door. I stopped for just a second, should I really do this? After the show I had just seen, how could I not? I grasped the doorknob and turned it. Just as I hoped, it was unlocked. I opened the door slowly, listening for movement. All I heard was my breathing. Closing the door behind me, I took in a deep breath, this is it. No turning back now. I walked slowly across the living room and down the hall to what I knew was her room. There she was, still laying spread eagle on the bed, eyes closed. I could smell her perfume, and her sex. It was intoxicating. I walked in, and turned off the light. The flickering of the TV provided just the right amount of light to finish this. She must have been out cold, she didn't even notice the light go out. The girls on the TV were now fingering each other's pussies, screaming as they came. I turned to her and took in her beauty. I walked over to her and looked her up and down. Her hair was flowing over the pillow, making her look like an angel. My angel. I reached down and unbuttoned my pants. Finally my cock was free. I stepped out of them, leaving them in a pile on the floor. I whipped my shirt over my head, now I was ready. I reached down, and pinched her nipple. She moved and moaned low. I took it between my thumb and index finger and twisted. Another moan. I dragged my hand up her pussy feeling the heat and wetness. She really let loose, the bed was soaked. My dick bobbed in front of me, wanted to plunge into her. But I wanted to make this good. Kneeling down on the floor, I looked at her pussy, took a deep breath, and licked her from bottom to top. Another moan. I lost control of my tongue. It went crazy, licking, probing, and parting those beautiful lips. She squirmed and moaned, she was actually enjoying this utterly. As I ate her cunt, I reached up and attacked her nipples just as he had earlier. Just then he came to, realizing it wasn't a dream. She yelled at me to stop, but even she knew she didn't mean it. Between foul words she moaned and groaned, letting me know she wanted this too. I had to have her. I was overcome with lust. I stood up, grabbed her ankles, and flipped her over onto her stomach. I grabbed her hips, pulling her into a kneeling position, grabbed my cock and rubbed it into her folds. Wetness coated the head immediately. I found the soft spot in her, and pushed. My cock sank down into her. I spanked her once, just to make sure she was paying attention. She squealed. Pulling back I left just the head of my cock in her, then slammed it back in. I was rewarded with a huge moan. Slowly I worked up a rhythm, in and out, in and out. My stomach bottomed out against her ass every time. Slap! Slap! I reached forward, grabbed a handful of hair and pulled. Her head snapped up and she rose to her hands. Then I let her have it. My hips slamming her as hard as I could. One hand full of her blonde locks, the other smacking her ass. Then she started screaming. I thought she was in pain, but then I realized, she was going to come. HARD! Her pussy clenched my cock so hard, I thought she might pull it off. I pulled harder on her hair. I kept pounding my cock into her, as I reached around and rubbed her clit in the same circular motion she used earlier. Her screaming continued even louder. She was close. "Come on you bitch, come on my cock!" "God yes, make me come, I need it bad. Slam your cock in me." "Do it, do it." "Oh God yes, fuck me, give me your cock. I love it pounding my cunt....fuck me....fuck me" Just as I thought I might pass out from pleasure, I felt it. Her pussy spasmed, tightening, releasing, tightening, releasing. Then the fluid. It drenched my cock, my legs, the bed, her ass. As we fucked, her come splashed up from where we were joined making the most lewd noise I have ever heard. The juice just poured out of her. She moaned loudly, and then surprised me. "Come in me. Come in me now! Fill me up with your come! I am so fucking hot! Do it now, come in me!" How could I do anymore? She had me so worked up I couldn't even see straight. With a groan I went off. Spraying her insides with my come. My hips jerked in and out a few more times and I was done. I fell sideways off of her onto the bed. She crumbled down as well. Our breathing was labored and shallow. That was the last thing I remember, until the bright light. Daylight. My eyes adjusted slowly. As they did, I focused next to me. There she was, lying there, smiling, eyes wide open. "Hi." "Hi." "Glad you came by." "Me too." She leaned in, gave me a quick kiss on the lips, leaned back and smiled. This may turn out better than I thought at first. Fantasy I was lying down, somewhere between asleep and awake, waiting for you to come to bed. The book I'd been reading was resting beside me, when at last you walked in the room. I smiled, ready to cuddle with you, breathe in your scent and drift off together and opened my arms for you. I don't know what it was, but something was different in your gaze as you approached me. Curiosity got the better of me, and as I sat up, I softly asked what was on your mind.. The slow grin spreading across your face was anything but innocent, piquing my interest. "You," you whispered, your lips scant centimeters from my ear. I shuddered at this, and turned to kiss you. We'd kissed before, and kissed often, but there was an x factor present tonight that took my breath away. I knew you loved me of course, as we'd been together almost a year and you constantly found ways to show and tell me so, but physical intimacy just hadn't happened yet. You were still a virgin, and I respected that, so I never pushed the issue. But tonight, it seemed, something had changed. The shoulder strap on my white silk nightgown slipped down my shoulder of its own accord, and its antics did not escape your notice. Soon your lips were skimming the now exposed skin, then trailing up to my neck. I felt a kind of inner fire ignite at your ministrations, and a thrill raced up and down my spine. My eyebrows raised in surprise when you put your mouth, teeth and tongue to use against the soft skin there. A low moan was beyond my control to repress, and the implication was not lost on you. Your hands slowly started to explore my body, from where they had been residing at my hip and nape respectively, the fabric of my nightgown causing delicious friction. I felt the article of clothing gradually being lifted off of me, and your fingertips skittered over my warm flesh as you gently pressed me down onto the center of the bed. Words were lost on my tongue as you then came back up to kiss me thoroughly. I think I was drunk, intoxicated in and by you. I murmured your name through unsteady lips, occasionally nibbling on your lower lip or sucking it delicately. My system was tumultuous, roiling with the storm you'd created within me. Awakening at last, my fingers trailed through your short, spiky, brown hair, and I looked into your eyes for a long moment, seeing only love and desire there. I admit, I was surprised. Normally so collected, you were total chaos inside, and it spoke to me too. I pulled you close, reveling in each caress as if it were my first time too, because with you, it felt that way. So sweet, innocent almost, careful and one of the most intimate experiences of my life. Yet again love, you stopped my thought pattern dead in its tracks. My eyes held the questions I couldn't seem to ask of you. 'What on earth had happened? Not that I was complaining, rather quite the contrary,' I mused, surrendering to the feline sounds of pleasure emanating from the back of my throat as your exploratory tongue touched upon my nipple for the first time. I so strongly wanted to know what had caused this change in you, but yet again, my voice failed me. Perhaps for now our bodies were enough communication. "You're wearing far too much clothing," I said playfully, hoping to be able to touch you too. And for once, I wasn't faced with resistance. "Whatever you say love," you replied, pausing to let me relieve you of those hindrances as well. My pleasure at your response overrode the shock, so I began to unbutton your favorite black dress shirt, peeling away the barriers between us. I started to nuzzle your neck, placing nipping kisses there as I tugged the undershirt out of your pants. It slid over your head, and our eyes locked just before our lips did, and I made quick work of your sports bra. "See?" I said in a low voice, breathy from the encounter so far, "It's taking me far longer to undress you than it did you, me," I teased, now unbuckling your pants and moving them past your hips and legs. With a soft thud, they joined the growing pile of clothing on the floor. "There, now we're even," I muttered into your ear, as we were both now only wearing underwear. 'My turn,' I thought, covering your lips, cheeks, neck and collarbone with kisses, licks, and little bites. Slinking down your now quivering body, I breathed cool air over your attentive nipples, flicking them gently with my tongue. And oh your reaction was perfect. A low gasp, then a harsh arch of your back, followed by your hands in my hair encouraged me to continue. I smiled against your skin, before biting them gently, and sucking softly. You very nearly moaned at that, then lightly pushed me back down, reasserting your position as the operative aggressor. I didn't mind, I loved it when you get authoritative with me. Finding myself on my back, I fidgeted somewhat when you only looked at me for a time. "It's alright Princess," you said huskily, before finally lowering yourself to me, and letting your hands renew their inquisition of my form. I could only shiver and press against you, yearning for more contact, for more of you. You kiss me deeply again, and the taste of you lingers as you return to my neck, the little nips a bit harder now. My body bucks at that, and my arms come around you, tossing my head side to side when your mouth claims a nipple, reciprocating what I had done to you. You suck a little harder before switching over to the other breast and giving it the same attention. I started to grow impatient, wanting and needing more by now, and a free hand of your inches its way down my side, finally reaching my thigh, stroking it up and down, teasing me further. I could feel you smile at my considerable sexual frustration, and at last you started to kiss your way down my torso, pausing just above my now soaked lace and silk panties. My breathing was so labored by then, and you said that my eyes were clouded over for the want of you. I struggled to restrain myself, but lost all self-control when your questing fingers met my sex. I nearly jumped off the bed, but your strong hands kept me grounded. With both hands you removed my panties, almost reverently, keeping our gazes linked as you did so. Once more, I was going under, falling in love with you all over again. None had ever been so tender or thorough with me, treating me like some thing precious, or their "love" for me so clearly stamped across their face. I guess that's what makes you so special. You slowly started to massage the aching apex of my sex, and I moaned softly, rocking my hips against you. Agonizingly slowly, you built up speed, friction, and pressure, and I'd have exploded right then and there if not for the fact that we both wanted things to last far longer than that. Showing me no mercy, you kissed my hip as you slid a finger inside of me. My entire body was attuned to everything you were doing at that point, and I was in my own little world until the second joined the first. I was stretched around your fingers, so hesitant and unsure at first, but quickly you gained confidence when I all but screamed your name. "Do you like that?" you asked me, your voice strained as well, but still managing to taunt me, pushing my mind even as your hands were pushing my body to its limits. However, that's also one of the reasons why I love you so much. Tease. The only answer you received was a sharp intake of air, and me biting into my lip to prevent from waking the neighbors. Satisfied though apparently, you continued stroking in all the right places and a wicked grin framed your lips. Your head was between my legs, my highest guarded secrets before you. Your tongue glided along the folds of skin found there, and my hands quickly went to the back of your head, keeping you close, while one raked nails all along your back, neck, and shoulders. I was temporarily relieved of my sanity when your lips closed around the tiny bundle of nerves there and I felt you start to suck gently. My hips worked themselves into a frenzy in effort to keep up with your increasingly rapid fingers and tongue. The moans grew louder, only causing you to go faster, deeper, harder. It was a perfect rate of exchange, crescendo for crescendo, the louder I got, the closer you brought me to oblivion. I was panting, desperate for you, when your free hand met mine and squeezed it, holding onto me as you shot me over the edge with a series of rapid flicks of your tongue and hard thrusts of your likely drenched fingers, your name of my lips, along with a certain phrase you seem so fond of. It's a wonder you didn't drown, but at that moment I could do little more than kiss you back lightly when you slid up and kissed me. I collapsed back, breathless, into you, and heard your heart beating as furiously as my own. "I love you," you murmured as you nuzzled my cheek lovingly, a hand rising up to brush away the errant tears streaking down my face. "I love you too," I whispered, shaking my head. Now was not the time to cry, but of course you noticed. "Is something wrong?" you asked immediately. "No, no love, everything's perfect. It's just," I paused," I've just never experienced something like that before. You were, amazing, and I just didn't know that something like that actually existed. But I have to ask" I cuddled closer to you, close wasn't close enough. "What was it that caused this tonight?" I asked. You smirked at me, you're famous for that you know? "Well I think it was that I was away from you for too long (3 months), and I have to confess, "you paused, "I really liked that nightgown on you. There's something else you're thinking, I can tell," you finished, tucking a stray strand of hair behind my ear. I giggled somewhat, "And," I continued," I think I just learned the definition of making love," I said more seriously, eyes locked on yours all the while. Your lips met mine again, and your smile was soft as you interlaced our fingers again, before bringing my hand up, and kissing it too. "I'm so in love with you," you said, having the common sense to pull the blankets around us," And I've found that I like expressing it in every way possible." My reply was mostly incoherent, as exhaustion was taking over for a time, but I had said,"I love you, and am in love with you too koi." We laid there entwined for a time, however, eventually I did recover, and when I did, it was your turn to lose yourself in ecstasy like I did. We didn't get any sleep that night, but I don't think we've ever been so content. The End Side note: In case I didn't make it perfectly clear, yes, it's between two women. And koi means love in Japanese. Fantasy I would be riding on a train to somewhere. It would be a long train ride. But the time would be well spent. He would walk by and I would notice him right away. He would smile at me and I would then return the smile with a playful wink. Reaching out for my hand he tells me he wants to show me something. I play along and take his hand. He leads me to the front of the train to a private cabin. I laugh and look around, mockingly, I ask what he wanted to show me. He laughs and pulls me close for a kiss. His kiss is full of warmth, passion and lust. I move my tongue inside his mouth and begin to tease him just a little bit. Gently moving it back and fourth the roof of his mouth. My tongue barely touching him yet he can feel me. He glides his hands around my waist to grab my ass. I let out a little moan as he squeezes my rear. I feel him smile. I keep kissing him; my tongue keeps exploring his mouth. Slowly I move my hand down his chest to the top of his pants. He moves his hands up my ass a little bit...moving my skirt up as well. I undo his belt and slide my hand down his body and begin to tease his cock. I feel him respond to my touch. His kisses begin to move down my neck. He grabs one of my legs and pulls me into him. I playfully wrap this leg around his thigh as I lean my head back enjoying his kisses. I begin to slide my finger slowly up and down the underside of his cock. Feeling him grow harder under my touch. This begins to excite me. He moves one hand up my back and unties my top so it falls to the ground. He then kisses his way down to tease my harden nipples. He moves his tongue around one of them...flicking it playfully. That sends shivers up my spine and a moan through my mouth. He then bites my nipple and that just about sends me over the edge. I move my leg from around him and kiss my way down his body to his now hard cock. I quickly pull his pants all the way down. Then I playfully flick the tip of his cock with my tongue just before I take him in my mouth. I wrap my tongue around him and begin to move it up and down slowly. I suck on him hard and then remove him from my mouth. He moans just a little bit. The sound of his pleasure excites me even more. I move my hands up his thighs then around to his ass. I grab him hard, my nails digging into his soft skin. I take him back into my mouth. My tongue playing with his cock and I take him and out of my mouth in a full hunger. I feel him growing inside of my mouth. God I love this feel! I keep sucking at him hard and fast...craving him. I begin to moan which vibrated his cock in my mouth and sent shivers up his spine. He grabs a handful of my hair forcing me to take him in and out of my mouth faster. I suck hard and fast on him. Still teasing him a bit with my tongue. I feel him growing longer in my mouth. I start to moan a little louder sending more vibrations against him. I know he is ready for me when I feel him on the verge of cumming. I keep going at his hard cock in my mouth, as I want to taste him. Instead, he lifts me up and places me on a shelf. He quickly removes my skirt and his shirt. He pulls me closer to him and kisses my lips hard. I wrap my legs around his waist eager for him to be inside of me. He slowly, teasingly, inches his way inside me. We both let out a deep breath from the anticipation. He moves in perfect rhythm in and out of me. Going faster each time. I dig my nails deep into his back. He kisses and bites at my breasts. I throw my head back in pure ecstasy. He begins to moan as I scratch my nails down his back. Then he thrusts inside of me deep and hard. I moan loudly as he continues to pound into me. My body bouncing on the shelf with each of his thrusts. It feels as though we are rocking the entire train! I tighten my legs around his waist. He pulls me closer ramming me hard and fast. I move my hips against him as he continues to pound into me. My nails now scratching up and down his back leaving behind little red marks. We grind into each other in perfect rhythm. I feel my body start to tighten awaiting release. I feel him begin to throb and breathe harder. We move into each other faster and harder. Finally, we cum at the same time. Kissing hard as we do. We take deep breaths against each other. Our bodies still sweating against each other. I smile and kiss him again, more passionately this time. I tell him I love him and hug him close to me. We get dressed and return to our seats on the train. Still smiling. Fantasy I am not gay. This is not a kind of desperate attempt to convince you or myself of it, it's the truth, as simple as that. I have always felt attracted to women, I have never had any romantic feelings for a man, actually, the mere thought of kissing another man is repulsive to me (Strangely enough, kissing other parts of the male body isn't). That said, I can certainly admit that I am bisexual. Men and women attract me sexually, and I have had sexual experiences with males and females alike -- and enjoyed them all greatly. At the moment I am in a very happy and fulfilling relationship (with a woman, thanks for asking), so my sexual escapades are limited to my fantasy. There is one fantasy in particular that I have never fulfilled, simply because it wasn't possible to do so without taking greater risks than I was prepared to do at any time in my life. Here it is. There are four of them. They are young, about 25 years old, and of athletic build. Their chests are nicely defined and they've got the kind of washboard abs that people have to sacrifice a great lifestyle to get. They are handsome, I guess, I really don't care. I do care about their dicks. A lot, to be frank. They have nice-sized dicks, with uncircumsized heads, all but one of them have 8-inch cocks with a nice girth, only one of them has a 10-inch whopper. They are all naked, glistening with sweat, and eager to please and be pleased. I am the object of their desire. I haven't been the object of too many people's desire, but this is my fantasy, so those guys are practically salivating at the sight of my naked body, lying on a bare bed before them. I have taken great pains to prepare for this night. I have taken an extensive shower, thoroughly removing every strand of hair from my body (I kept what I have on my head, though). I also had two enemas to rinse any unwanted and unsexy material from my asshole. I have lotioned my body, lubed my butthole, smeared my lips with chapstick -- I am prepared. For this is going to be a night of fucking and sucking, and I intend to do it as long as I can. They gather round my naked form, masturbating their stiffening cocks. One of them gets on the bed next to my head and I turn my head, to receive his dick into my open mouth. I slowly let him slide into me, then back out, softly sucking his dickhead. Then he comes back, out again, he is building a nice rhythm. I feel fingers probing my lubed asshole, my legs are spread wider, a tongue starts licking first my balls, then my anus. Another tongue is playing with my penis, a mouth engulfs me. I let go of the dick in my mouth, only to have it replaced with the big one. I am very relaxed as I suck this monster down my throat (yes, I practiced). My legs are lifted off the bed and two tongues start licking my asshole -- I am being prepared for the first of many penetrations tonight. I eagerly suck the schlong in my mouth, waiting for the feeling of a penis entering me. The tongues withdraw, here comes the meat. Slowly, carefully at first, a probing dickhead knocks on my opening. I relax my sphincter, wanting, needing the first dick of the night. He complies with my obvious need, pushing past my sphincter, entering me. When he is all the way in he pauses, as if contemplating his next move. I know what it's gonna be (there is only one way to go, after all), but I still feel empty when he withdraws, only to come back a second later. My lover is starting to build a steady rhythm, each time hitting my prostate when he comes back into me. One mouth comes back to suck me, in time with the thrusts into my anus. I alternately suck the two dicks next to my head now, I would love to taste some spunk now, since I am getting very aroused and sperm tastes best when you eat it at the moment of orgasm. I slide my two index fingers into one asshole each, follow it with a second finger a moment later. I poke them, stroke them, suck them, I want that cum, goddammit! The big one is first to let go. He shoots, first a long stream of sweet, sticky cum down my throat, then shorter spurts on my lips and on my face. He has also prepared for tonight, I can taste it, he must have practically lived on pineapple juice in the recent days. The other guy seems to get turned on by my cum-splattered face, he starts fucking my face harder, as well as the guy who fucks my asshole. The fuck me in perfect harmony, my body becomes one big orifice, my penis a pillar of lust in my other beau's mouth. It is time for the first double-jizzing, I think. My lovers comply, first I feel my mouth being flooded with warm goo, I swallow it greedily. Only a second later my ass gets hosed down with sperm as well. My assfucker remains inside me for a second, then he withdraws, just to be replaced by the guy who has been sucking me. I was close, but now I am under control again and I savor the soapy cum inside my mouth and the feeling of my seeded asshole getting fucked again. The second guy doesn't last as long as the first one and soon he pours his jizm deep inside my bowels. His last push inside me pushes me over the edge, too, I black out momentarily, my dick becomes a volcano of sperm as it spews out a huge load of my man-juice, which is greedily lapped up by three waiting mouths. We all crash on the bed. What a beginning, I can't wait for the rest of the night to start! Fantasy Ryan and I had been out for a regular evening, we'd gone for dinner, now we were at a bar with some decent music, having a few drinks. I decided I wanted to dance so asked Ryan if he'd come with me onto the dancefloor. I was wearing quite a short skirt, with a nice top, pretty, not slutty. However on the dancefloor I whispered into Ryans ear that I wasn't wearing any knickers. As I was grinding against him I could feel him start to get hard. He suggested we catch a taxi home to carry on what I'd started. We were kissing all the way home, getting more and more passionate as we got closer to home. As we stumbled into the house, being a little tipsy, we went into the kitchen and Ryan sat me on the freezer, spread my legs and kissed me deeply. We hadnt realised Ryans housemates were all in, having a boys night. One of his mates was watching us from the door, myself not seeing him. Ryan motioned to his mate, David, to come a little closer. I felt him watching us and started to squirm in my seat, remembering I had no knickers on, and if Dave came any closer he'd see. I looked up to Ryan as if to say, is it ok? He smiled and kissed me deeply again. I nearly jumped out of my skin when I felt an unfamiliar pair of hands start to caress my back. Again, I looked to Ryan, who nodded to David. He carried on, got a little closer and was circling his fingers up and down my back, going right up to the nape of my neck and back down to my bum. Ryan carried on kissing me, now stroking my breasts through my top. David came a little closer, he started to nip my skin along my shoulders and neck, and brought his hands down my legs. He then began to make little circles on my skin, starting from my knee and slowly, slowly brought his hand up my inside leg. He wavered slightly at the hem of my skirt, looking to Ryan, who again gave him a little nod, smiling, and he carried on kissing me, fondling my breasts. David still took his sweet time with those lazy circles, now half way under my skirt. I'm sure he could feel the heat radiating from my now wet pussy. He got to the crease between my leg and my pussy, stroked it up and down, gave me shivers. He then took my face in his other hand and gave me a soft kiss, smiling, on my lips. He then let me go back to Ryan, and David began to stroke my pussy lips. I was quivering slightly, wondering where this would go. I could see both guys were hard, Ryans cock straining in his jeans, and Davids quite obvious in his shorts. I started to rub Ryans cock through his jeans, knowing it would make him want to fuck me then and there, and with my other hand started to trace Davids cock through his shorts. I drew in a sharp intake of breath as David spread my pussy lips and began to rub my clit. I must have been moaning quite loud, one of the boys in the other room came out to see what was happening. Connor stood and stared for a while, we locked eyes, and I had a moment of self doubt. He looked so shocked! But he recovered quickly and I could see he was then starting to get turned on himself, just by watching. He gave me a lop-sided smile and a wink and I watched him snake his hand down his jeans and start to play with himself. Ryan motioned him to come over, but he shook his head, he was happy watching. By this time I could feel my orgasm growing, my breathing became elongated and heavy. Ryan then stopped david, talking for the first time since we got in "Not yet Dave, I want her to enjoy this." Ryan pulled me forward, so I was almost falling off the freezer. He got on his knees, and pushed my skirt up, spread my legs even further and began to lick my clit. I was shuddering so hard, so excited by this, feeling my orgasm build again. David began to kiss me softly. I couldnt hold back, I thought I was going to scream and burst, and Ryan suddenly stopped, my potential orgasm ebbing away. "Why did you stop?" I asked "I said, I want you to enjoy this...Remember what you said to me a few months ago?" He got up and stroked my face, "You said one of you ultimate fantasies was to be a sex-slave, to be taken over by men and given so much you wouldnt know what to do with yourself. I thought about it when I saw Dave in the doorway, and it just seems to be a natural thing to do at this time. I dont think the boys object... Is it ok with you?" I didnt know what to say, I never really thought Ryan would act upon any fantasy. I thought about it for a minute, and felt I needed to set out some ground rules... "Ok, I really want to do this, but I need to have the power to object if theres something I dont want to do, or someone I dont want to do anything with. Is that alright?" Ryan looked to Connor and David, they were nodding in agreement. I could see the other 2 guys in the front room had been listening, Nick and Jake. "It applies to you too guys" I motioned to them. They also nodded in agreement. The feeling of knowing I would be in power but at the same time be powerless was amazing. I looked to Ryan "What now then?" He took my hand, and pressed it on his still hard cock. I unzipped his jeans and stroked his cock. David came over and stood behind me. He lifted my skirt and pushed my legs apart with his knee. He then brought his hand again to my pussy and began rubbing my clit, at the same time caressing my arse with his other hand. I squirmed on Davids hand while i was rubbing up and down his cock. Connor finally came over, whilst Jake and Nick were still watching. He kissed me deeply, and took my top off. He pulled my bra to one side and took my nipple in his mouth, sucking and biting gently. I was finding it hard to stand up at this point, so whispered to Ryan if we could move to the front room. Ryan took my hand, David took the other and they led me to the other room, and I sat on the sofa, not really digesting yet what was going to happen. I watched while the guys had a short discussion, I didnt strain to hear, I wanted to be surprised by everything they did or asked me to do. Connor then come over to me, gave me a kiss and laid on the floor. I looked at him quizzically. He beckoned with his finger. I went to lie down with him, and he shook his head. "Sit on my face, slave." He whispered. My clit did a jump as I anticipated this. David stopped me before I lowered myself, and unbuttoned my skirt. Ryan unclipped my bra and was totally naked. I felt a little vunerable, so I said "Guys, if I'm naked, you should be too. At least your shirts off!" They took their shirts off, but kept their jeans or shorts on, but some were playing with their dicks as the watched me. I lowered myself onto Connors face, and he hungrily lapped at my pussy. Ryan stood in front of me, his cock looming in my face. "Slave, suck my cock... please" He winked at me as a was looking up at him, and took his cock in my mouth. I was riding Connors tongue hard, bucking, as again I felt my orgasm brewing. I took Ryans dick deep into my mouth and twirled my tongue around the head, he groaned, this was his favourite move I did to him. I was on the verge of orgasm, I felt myself contracting when Connor stopped. I shouted at him, "OH my god WHY did you STOP?!". He laughed quietly, and stood up, "I'm not allowed to carry on, Ryans orders". He shrugged his shoulders and sat on the sofa. I got up from my knees. I was shaking from the interrupted orgasm and frustration. "Ry, why not yet? Its driving me mad" "Exactly" he said. "I will be the first to let you come, then after that, they can. Its the rules." I looked him right in the eyes, "Make me come then, now!" He pushed me onto the sofa, and David came to my side and whispered in my ear "Dont worry, it will happen soon beautiful" He then spoke louder to me, "Play with my dick, slave". I lay down on my side and reached up to Davids cock. I gripped it tightly and began to toss him off. Ryan sat down beside me, pushed one leg up and let it hang over the back of the sofa. The other he had over his lap. He stroked my pussy lips for a few minutes, then he prized them apart and looked at my cunt. Nick and Jake were standing behind him looking too. Nick reached over Ryan... "No Nick, not yet. I want Ryan to do this" Nick drew back, looking hurt. "Dont worry, you'll get what you want" I said to him. Ryan licked his finger and slowly pushed it into my vagina. He slowly circled it, each time he got to the top of the circle he hit my g-spot, each time I moaned loudly. I was so wet I felt myself dripping onto the sofa. Ryan inserted another finger and rubbed my clit with his thumb. I felt the orgasm build again, strong and sweet at the same time. Ryan got more insistant with his fingers, I got more rough with David while still tossing him off. Ryan began to finger fuck me hard, hitting my g-spot with each thrust. I couldnt hold back any longer, I let go of David and let the orgasm take me. It ripped through me, I couldnt even scream, my voice was lost in the orgasm. I shook as he was still moving his fingers in and out of me, slower, and felt another wave wash over me. Ryan abruptly stood up, shrugged his jeans down and asked me to stand up. He turned me around and leant me over the sofa, my hands gripping the edge. He had rolled a condom over his quivering dick and he pushed into me roughly, thrusting hard and fast, gripping my hips and slamming into me. I held on the sofa as he thrust again and again. I could feel another orgasm building, but before it happened Ryan cried out and shook as he came, digging his fingers into my hips. He gently turned me to face him, and kissed me deeply. He put his jeans back on and sat on the sofa, nodding to David and the others. David sat me down on the edge of the sofa, and kneeled in front of me. He had already put a condom on himself and spread my legs, pulling me onto his cock. He rocked slowly with me, holding me closely, his face buried in my breasts. We were rocking faster, he began to thrust more, and harder. Before he came I stopped him, sat back on the sofa and asked him to stand up. I pulled the condom off and started to suck his cock. I beckoned Nick over, and got him to sit underneath me, waiting for him to roll a condom down. I lowered myself onto Nick, and then took Davids cock again into my mouth. Nick held my hips and pushed me up and down on his dick, whilst I lazily rolled my tongue over Daves cock. I did the same as I did to Ryan, I took him fully into my mouth, sucked and sucked, and twisted my tongue around his head at the same time. I gasped when I did this, thrusting slightly in my lips. Nick was fucking me harder and harder, I could feel his insistance in cumming hard and quick, so I stepped up the blow job with Dave. I cupped his balls, held my hand around the base of his cock, drew my lips over and out, motioning my hand in the same way. I got faster and sucked harder, I was trying to get both the guys to come at the same time... Nick came first, shuddering and crying out, "Oh god!". Almost straight after Dave came in my mouth, spurting into the back of my throat. Connor had been masturbating furiously at this scene, he walked towards me and shyly asked to put his dick between my tits. I grabbed my double D's and did as he asked. He thrust in and out fast, and came quickly, splashing on my neck. He looked horrified, but I just laughed and wiped it off. By now Jake was looking hungrily at me, condom already on his stiff cock... and I wondered what to do with him. He took my hand and laid me on the floor. He went to enter me, but I felt this was too intimate. I moved out from under him, got on all fours and wiggled my bum at him, "Take me doggy style, I'm a naughty slave, I didnt do what you asked" He gave my arse a playful spank and began to enter me. He slowly slid inside of me and thrust really gently, trailing his fingers up and down my back. I wasnt expecting this, and started to shiver. It felt amazing! He kept at a steady rhythm, and held my hips gently as he drew me onto him and thrusted. I felt yet another orgasm building inside of me. He never changed rhythm, never got any harder or faster. Slowly but surely, his breath grew faster and he moaned gently. I was shuddering as my climax grew, and suddenly I came, softly, making me shake, and just as suddenly as me, I felt Jake cumming, I felt the pulsing of his cock as he spurted out. By now I was exhausted. I was shaky, but happy. Ryan led me to the bathroom and turned on the shower for me, David and Connor followed us. I stepped into the shower and the boys began to help clean me, washing me slowly and thoroughly, soaping me in all my crevices. Ryan got in the shower with me, and the others left us to it. He picked me up and I wrapped my legs around him, sliding onto his stiff soapy cock. Ryan looked into my eyes as he thrust into me, slowly, already feeling like I was going to climax soon. He kissed me so sweetly, gently and continued to rock with me, the water running over us, slipping in and out of me. We stopped to dry ourselves and carried on in the bedroom. We continued to stop and start, fucking all night long, slowly, sweetly. The others gave me my fantasy, but Ryan will always be the best. The boys now look at me in a new light, they know it was a one off thing, but it was still one of the most amazing sexual experiences of my life. Fantasy I look at you. You're lying on the bed, still fully clothed, (undressing you comes later), arms stacked behind your head. "Don't move," I say. "Not until I tell you." Right now I am your only focus. Already I'm wet with just the thought of what is going to happen. Which is no surprise really. I get turned on just being around you. And I know you are too; I can see the outline of your erection through your jeans, and I haven't even touched you. Not yet. I lean close to you my mouth just a whisper away from yours. Lightly, slowly, I run my tongue between your lips, taking just a taste. Now I move and take your earlobe between my teeth, and bite down. This is not done lightly. I want to mark you, to put my mark on you. I want you to remember to whom it is you belong. Who owns you. You moan, and it sends a jolt straight to my cunt. I kiss you again, sliding my tongue into your mouth and biting your bottom lip. Your breathing begins to quicken so I stop. I leave you on the bed waiting for my return. I take my clothes off. Shirt and bra; jeans and thong. I take my time though when removing my thong. Sliding it down slowly, slowly over my hips and thighs. Facing away from you, so you can stare at the perfect globes of my ass, the wet slit of my hairless cunt as I bend over to step out of it. Holding my thong on my hand, I carry it to you. "Open your mouth," I tell you. I place the crotch of my thong soaked with my juices on your tongue, but only for a second. "You love how that tastes, don't you?" I purr. I place a finger in my pussy. "I'm so wet right now," I tell you. "Do you want a taste?" I rub my moistened finger over my nipples. "Suck on my nipples." I first place one in your mouth, then the other, loving the feel of your tongue against my flesh. You haven't shaved for a few days, and your stubble rubs against my breasts. "That feels so good. Now I want you to bite them, if you do a good job I might let you eat my pussy." I feel your teeth sink into my skin none too gently. You know what I like. I moan. But I'm not going to reward you yet. You're going to have to work for it. I kneel over your face. I can feel your anticipation in the air around you, read it in your body language that you're dying to bury your tongue in my sweet little pussy. "You're going to eat my ass. Now." I order. "Put your hands at your sides, and don't move them until I say." I place my hands on your wrists, holding them down. If you really wanted to move you could, but I know you won't. This is what gets you off. You love it when I treat you this way. Using you as my own personal fuck toy. This is what you crave more than anything. You need someone else to be in charge, controlling you. Pleasing me, and only me is what you live for. I feel your eager tongue work my ass. I allow you to do it for a few more minutes before I decide to give you a treat. "Close your mouth." Moving my hips in circles I grind my wet hole all over your mouth, painting it with my juices. I turn and face you. "Look at you dirty boy, you're face is a mess." I run the flat of my tongue over your lips. " Mmmmm," I say. " You were eating something sweet weren't you pet? Did you like it? Did it taste good?" I ask. Another lick. "God yes," you answer. " I want you to make me cum right now," I say. "Would you like to lick my pussy?" "Yes please," you say. "Please let me lick your pussy. I need to taste you, to make you cum. Let me please you." I lay on the bed. "Get up and take your clothes off." Your erection is huge, and I don't want you distracted by it or your own arousal. "Stand in front of me and touch yourself. I want to see you make yourself cum." I can tell you're disappointed, but I know that you won't refuse me. You cannot. "You tell me that you want to please me. Seeing you jerk yourself off will please me. Unless of course, you've suddenly changed your mind." I start to finger myself and rub my swollen clit. "Have you changed your mind? Do you not want to please me anymore? You don't want to put your tongue in my pussy? I'm very disappointed." I pout. "No," you reply quickly. "I do want to please you. I need to please you." "Then get that fucking cock in your hand right now." The head of it is swollen and nearly purple, with precum oozing from the slit. I love watching you get yourself off. Knowing that I'm the only one you're thinking of when you do it. "Who's cock are you holding onto?" I demand. "Who does it belong to?" "It's yours," you answer. "Who does it belong to?" I ask again. "Look at me when you answer." "This is your cock, it belongs to you." I watch your hand move up and down the shaft. Stroking faster and faster. Sweat glistens on your forehead. Your breath coming in pants. Your eyes start to close. You're nearly there. I move to the edge of the bed. I grab your balls with one hand and pull the skin taut. I reach around with my other hand and start massaging your asshole. "Now come for me pet." Hot streams of semen shoot out, some hitting me on the face. The rest hit the bed behind me. I lay back on the bed. "You've made me dirty, crawl over here and clean me off." You approach me on your knees, and begin to bathe my face with your tongue. I pull your head down to mine. "Stick out your tongue." I suck your cum covered tongue into my mouth, scraping it with my teeth. I hear you moan. "Such a good pet," I say. "I'm feeling incredibly horny tonight pet," I tell you. "You are going to make me cum now. You may use your mouth and hands." You place some pillows under my ass. "Your pussy is so beautiful," you say lovingly. You lightly stroke your fingers over my labia, and lean your head down to kiss them. I know if I let you, you'd spend hours with your face buried in my cunt. You've done it before. I feel your tongue gently enter my pussy, lapping at the juice gathered at the opening. Two fingers enter me, curving upward to massage my G-spot. You press your tongue against my engorged clit then suck it between your lips. I feel you pinch my ass, and it drives me over the edge. I cum hard on your fingers still moving inside me. You bring me down slowly. Your lips and tongue stroking my quivering pussy. You look up at me. I can see the question in your eyes. "Yes pet, you pleased me. You can continue..." Fantasy #7 Takes Place Hi this is episode #6 of me watching my hot wife get fucked by a strange man. I have posted two other letters of me watching my wife Jill get fucked by her ex-lover and she agreed to try someone else. The lucky man's name was Josh. We have known Josh only in passing for a couple of years and met him and his wife. My wife Jill deals with the public and said that Josh had flirted with her and she flirted back a little. The next day he called her at work pretending it was business, then the conservation led to sex and Jill invited him over saying I was out of town. Jill was ready, dressed in a pair of denim shorts, with black bikini panties and black blouse with no bra on. Josh showed up at seven and Jill went out to meet him. I was hide in the closet and awaited the show. They came on back to the bedroom almost immediately, Josh passed just out of my sight and Jill stopped at the head of the bed just in good view. Then my wife started striping and moved to lay her clothes on a chair at the foot of the bed. I heard Josh mumble something like it was already big. Jill looked at him and smiled, and then Josh said look and my wife's gaze dropped to his crotch. Jill's eyes widened and she smiled real big. Later Jill told me she was surprised Josh was so big, but the reason for the smile was what my reaction would be when I saw how huge he was. Jill got up on the bed and laid back and Josh walked into my view again with his back to me. Josh knelt down beside the bed and pulled Jill to the edge of the bed, my wife spread her legs wide open for him. Josh's head went between Jill's legs as he began to eat her sweet pussy as his head bobbed up and down. Jill started to moan softly as Josh went down on her. After a few minutes he started rising up slowly to the bed and moving Jill father back up on the bed, the whole time this was going on I hadn't see Josh's cock yet. My wife was enjoying the tongue lapping, but she raised up pulling Josh's head away from her we cunt. My wife pushed Josh over on his back and as she moved down to his crotch she glanced my way and smiled. I couldn't believe the size of his cock, it must have been at least 11 inches, but it was not as thick as Marty's 9 or 10 inch cock. My wife started sucking on Josh's long cock making sure I had a great view. Jill swallowed as much of it as she could and started fucking him with her mouth. Jill gave him a super blowjob for several minutes, she had Josh moaning and breathing very rapidly. My wife finally rose up and straddled Josh; she had to raise up on one foot a little to get his long cock at the entrance of her very wet pussy. Once my wife had Josh's dick at the opening of her pussy she lowered herself down on to it. Jill was so wet it slid in without any resistance. Once Josh's cock was all the way in my wife's cunt she let out a loud moan, and laid forward so her could suck on her tits as she rode his massive pole. Jill knows when she is on top leaning forward this gives me a great view of his cock sliding in and out of her pussy. As Jill fucked him faster and faster her moans and breathing got faster and louder also. Soon she rose up and started rocking her hips back and forth, riding Josh like he was a bucking bronco. I knew she was not going to last long. After another minute she was coming and so was Josh. My wife kept riding Josh for about a minute, all I could see form the my position was at about 2" of his cock just below Jill's ass while she sat on his long dick still buried in her pussy. She was rocking back and forth slowly now and I could see cum running out of Jill's pussy onto Josh's shaft and balls. I was now thinking well, the show was over, but all of a sudden Josh rolled my wife over on her back, he was still very hard. Josh put Jill legs on his shoulder and entered her with his long cock and started pumping her very hard and fast. I had a great view watching his dick slide in and out of my wife's pussy. This went on for several minutes; Jill was all but screaming her moans were very intense. Jill was clawing at the bed as he pumped her faster and faster. Josh fucked my wife this way for several minutes and she began to come, moaning as she did. Josh didn't stop fucking my wife but slowed down his action, he was breathing heavy but he had not come yet. I could see sweat on his forehead and by his breathing I could tell he was getting tired. Finally Josh lay still with his cock still buried in my wife's cunt. After a minute Jill rolled Josh over and she got on top of him again, guiding, his dick into her hungry cunt. My wife started fucking Josh while they kissed and again I had a great view of his dick as it slid in and out of Jill's pussy. My wife fucked Josh this was for several minutes; I could tell she was enjoying every minute of his long cock. When Josh caught his breath he started pushing up to meet Jill's thrust and his hands were on her ass pulling her into his hard cock. This excited my wife even more and soon her moans and breathing got louder and more frequent. My wife now rose to a sitting position again on Josh's cock and again started fucking him very hard and fast. Her hands were on his hip and stomach as my wife fucked Josh as hard as she could, her moans were almost continuous. In less than a minute my wife was coming for the third time. As Jill motion started to slow Josh rose up pushing her over on her back without ever taking his cock out of her pussy. Josh brought my wife's legs up to rest on the upper part of his fore arms as his hands grabbed her lower thighs just above her knees. Josh was like a mad man now thrusting into my wife very hard with his big dick and pulling Jill toward his with his hands as he thrust in. Jill had just come down form her last orgasm, but I could tell another was building by her moans. Josh was fucking my wife so hard she was sliding on the bed toward the headboard, and after a minute of two all I could see of Jill was from the neck down. My wife was moaning like I have never heard her moan before, especially after already coming 3 times. This went on for several minutes, I could tell my wife's hands were over her head an that she must have been holding the headboard because she had stopped sliding and she was actually pushing back to meet Josh's dick as he drove it into her. Finally I heard my wife scream she was coming, this was unusual for her to verbally admit she was coming. I could see Josh and I saw him throw his head back as he filled my wife's pussy with his second load of cum. Josh kept fucking Jill for a minute or two before he slowed to a stop and got off and lay back on the bed. Jill turned in the bed to lie beside him for a minute of two. They talked a minute and Josh got up and went down the hall to the bathroom. Jill came over to the closet opened it and kissed me and said " wow", honey he's getting invited back again if that is okay with you. As I kissed my wife I fingered her hot wet pussy, easily slipping 4 fingers in her wet open hole. After our kiss she went down the hall to check on our friend. Josh came back in the bedroom got dressed and Jill saw him off. Jill told me when she came back in that the reason he lasted so long is he had taken a vigara pill, she said you have got to get you some of them. I had watched the clock on the nightstand by the bed and Josh had continuously fucked my wife for 45 minutes non-stop. We got in bed and she made me go slow while we made love saying she was a little sore down there, so I did. The next morning after we woke up Jill nearly fucked my brains out. I ordered me some of those little blue pills, but they did not work quite the same way for me, but what the hell, I have Jill. Oh and by the way Josh is scheduled to come over again next week, I will let you know how it turns out. Fantasy Jen and Tom had been together for a couple of years, but they still lived in their own places on opposite sides of London. It took an hour or more to get from the North to the South of the city, but they both liked their independence and it was easy enough to stay over anyway. Jen had a piano so Tom could work at her place and, being musicians, they were both frequently away at festivals and concerts. For now it seemed to work. They were in love, young at heart and in no rush for commitment. Sex had always been exciting and never yet mundane. Jen liked to find out what Tom wanted and was willing to be led. She was a Romantic. Her character was warm and she was of delicate temperament but their kinky tastes were similar; a spank, some bondage. She would probe his fantasies when he was aroused and in the palm of her hand. Sometimes he felt that he told her too much and worried that he had gone too far, but if that was true she never let on. He didn't want to frighten her, but whenever he pushed her that little bit further she was aroused. It was a couple of weeks before Christmas and cold outside. Tom was coming round for lunch and they would spend the afternoon working. Then they would have the evening together. When she answered the door he seemed in good spirits, lifting her off her feet and kissing her for longer than usual. He dropped his bag on the floor and headed upstairs. "Just going to grab a glass of water. Wait in the bedroom – I've a surprise for you". Her house was set over three levels and the main living space was at the top. The bedroom and office were on the ground floor and the music room below that. She fell onto the bed and smiled to herself, sighing a little as she sank into the covers. She could already hear Tom coming back down the stairs. She expected a gift, but he'd sent her to the bedroom. Something naughty perhaps. "Shut your eyes". He pulled her gently to her feet by the hand, enveloped her from behind with his arms and kissed her neck, first one side, then the other. She purred when he brushed her legs with his fingertips and drew some soft material across her eyes. She felt it tighten. This was something he often did and she felt a thrill of anticipation. He quickly undressed her and pushed her back down onto the bed. She already knew that he was erect. "You're in for a serious punishment today" he whispered, close to her ear. This was a game that they had played frequently and she relaxed as he turned her onto her front, took each wrist and tied it to one corner of the bed. She thought he was using a couple of his ties, but she couldn't be sure. Once her ankles were also attached she was spread wide, not too stretched, but with no hope of reaching the corners to loosen her bonds. She had tried before. He took two or three pillows and pulled them under her hips. He liked to spank her this way. She was already moist with anticipation. She knew that this could be painful, but never violent. When the stinging slaps were over he would probably take her from behind as she lay, still tied to the bed. Tom stood up and walked over to her bedside cabinet. "It's about time we played with your last Christmas present", he laughed. "You've had it for long enough". Last year, as a joke she thought, he has given her a vibrator with a remote control. There was a little bottle of lubricant to go with it. She wriggled, not sure how pleasurable it would be but excited all the same. "I've also brought you another present", Tom called out. She could hear him opening his bag in the hallway. "Now, open up". He pushed something against her lips and she let him slide the ball gag into her mouth and buckle it behind her head. They had only used this once before, but nonetheless she recognised it's shape and taste. With one hand he stroked her buttocks, whilst drawing something across her thigh with the other. "Do you know what this is Jen?". "No" she mumbled into the gag. She felt his arm reach out and heard a swishing sound. "Can you guess?" Her throat felt a little drier and the muscles in her limbs tightened - not much but noticeably. She hadn't expected this. "It's a cane. Today you are in serious trouble". She shook her head but half-heartedly. He knew that this wasn't a real rejection. She squealed as he slapped her ass with his open palm, first one side, then the other. She could feel his hardness as he straddled her and the spanking began to sting a little more. In between blows she could feel a cool liquid being massaged gently into her anus. She shook her head harder now, but the spanks continued and her own wetness was making her lose control. Slowly the smooth vibrator slid into her and she screamed into her gag. His fingers brushed her clitoris and saliva worked its way down her chin. "You can't come yet I'm afraid". He stepped off the bed and kissed her cheek. She was already unbearably turned on, a warm glow in her buttocks and hotter between her legs. The plastic device felt huge inside her. "I'm leaving the cane here on the floor for now", said Tom. "I won't be long. I invited someone over, I'm just going to meet her at the tube". Jen writhed in mock horror as she heard the bedroom door close behind him. He wouldn't? No, it was a stupid thought. But her heart began to race a little when she heard the front door closing too. Apart from anything she was now alone in the house, bound and gagged and with a large vibrator buried to the hilt inside her. The possibilities for disaster were endless. What was he up to? No, she trusted him. It wasn't real fear. Sure enough, it wasn't long before she heard the key in the front door. There was just the sound of him going up to the sitting room, but then the sound of women's high-heeled shoes following him up the wooden staircase. No voices but unmistakably there were two people. Now Jen was genuinely afraid. What if this person was to find her like this? She could hear voices above, hushed but in conversation. Then laughter. Tom must be mad. She made her first real attempt to escape from the ties around her wrists, but it was futile as she knew it would be. Suddenly she shrieked. There was a humming sound that she recognised immediately and a pulsing from the vibrator. The shock hit her hard. OK, he was clever if he could operate the remote control secretly, but it was such a risk! She knew about his fantasies, but never believed that he would go this far. The laughter continued from upstairs. Who was the woman? Inexplicably the wetness returned. The vibrator hummed, she bit into the gag and began to work herself into the pillow beneath her. She wanted him. How long would he let this continue? Just as suddenly the humming and pulsing ceased and she could hear steps on the staircase again. Stockinged feet this time, but she knew it was him. She allowed herself a smile, and began to struggle theatrically as the bedroom door opened. She heard footsteps on the soft carpet and waited for his voice. She wondered if he'd be brazen enough to fuck her there and then. Surely her arousal was obvious. Then the same swishing sound from earlier cut the air and she pulled at her ties once more. He wanted his fun before he would let her go. "Tom?" she tried to call through the gag. The same swishing sound, and a split-second later a biting pain. First one side, then the other, like he always did. Her buttocks clenched and she screamed again. This had a violence beyond their previous spanking games. This was a different kind of pain. Why wasn't he speaking to her like he normal did? "Tom!" – but she couldn't make the word through the soft plastic ball. The lashes continued and tears streamed down her face. He was pushing her further than he ever had before. Suddenly she remembered the woman upstairs and realised that there was no way that her screams had gone unnoticed. "Tom!, Tom!" she sobbed into the gag. The cane cut into her upper thighs, first one side, then the other. Then it stopped. The hum re-started and the vibrator felt bigger than ever before inside her. She heard footsteps on the stairs as her tormentor dropped the cane onto the floor and whispered into her ear. "Tom said I should hurt you". She caught a scent and it was unmistakably a woman's voice. Oriental. "He said he likes to see you in pain and he likes to come over your face. I know all about you". Yes, this was a fetish of Tom's. "When he's come over you, I'll leave and we'll let you go. You'll never know who I am". Jen hadn't time for any of this to make sense before the door opened. He had let this woman whip her raw. She was at the mercy of a stranger, tied, gagged and blindfold. He had gone way too far this time. As he walked around the bed she felt the woman straddle her legs and begin to slide the vibrator gently in and out of her. She heard a zipper and his trousers fall to the floor. The woman was rubbing some sort of oil gently into her throbbing ass and thighs whilst skilfully manipulating the vibrator and occasionally touching her clitoris with long fingernails. Jen's breathing quickened and she was aware of his gasps too and the sound of him stroking his cock, inches from her face. She felt him ejaculate and begin to rub his seed into her face, into her mouth. She felt a pinch inside her and exploded, panting. She wanted Tom to hold her, but within seconds he, and the woman, had left the room and the front door had slammed behind them. She yanked at her bonds. One wrist was free. A few minutes later, lying, grinning on the bed having untied herself, the phone rang. She was still sore and her face was still smeared and sticky. "Jen?" It was him. "Tom, how could you? That was... ...stunning. I shouldn't admit it. Who was she?" "No, you'll never know that, but I knew you'd love it. Do you want to come over and see me later?". "Come here my love. Pop back and hold me for a bit. Then we can head for your place together if that's what you'd like". "Too late for that Jen, I'm already home. See you later". The line went dead. Very slowly, she dialled his home number. In the South, an hour away. Not the mobile, just to be sure. "Hello..." Fantasy This is a story. In the story the wife meets an old boyfriend and thinks about him. If you do not like this style stop now do not read further, find something else to read. If you are going to comment on how dumb the content is I will delete the comment. If on the other hand, I write badly, tell me, and if I make a typo, tell me, if there is something that I should improve in my writing please let me know. * "I need to see you tonight. 6PM Flannaghan's Bar on Church Street, tell me you will come." Kelly stared at the phone. How could she agree to meet Dan for a drink? She was married and had kids. Could she go and meet Dan and still come back to her husband? How had she gotten to this point? It all started weeks ago. She was lying there beside her husband of 20 years after some great sex. Bill asked "honey, is there anyone in your past that you wish you had been closer to?" It had seemed an odd question, but in the afterglow she replied, "Well, I always loved Dan in high school. We were too young for sex when we were dating, but I wanted to. Then I met you and we got engaged. Not long after it was announced Dan showed up at my house, he asked me out but I told him I was engaged and couldn't see him any more. I always wondered what would have happened if I had gone to see him." Bill was slightly shocked sure he had heard of Dan before, but never knew they were that close. They had a very open life and often talked of past partners. He never new Dan had come looking for Kelly though. He kept up his part of the conversation for the time it took for Kelly to drop off to sleep. He kissed her gently and dropped off to sleep himself. Kelly awoke the next morning and busied herself with her housework. Bill was at the office and was not going to be home until 6. She spent the day cleaning, straightening up a few things and then in the afternoon she surfed the net a bit. The kids would be home from school in an hour and they would undoubtedly troop off to the computers they had for homework, games and chatting. Kelly logged into her Facebook account. She liked this site since it allowed her to see photos of friends and family and see where they had been on vacation. Her inbox showed a new e-mail so she opened it. The e-mail said 'Thought about you' and it was from Dan. Hesitantly she opened the e-mail. And read through it. Dan talked about how long it had been since they had talked. He was divorced with two children. He was looking through some old photographs and found one of her at the fall fair with him. He had scanned it in and included it in the e-mail. He even gave his address and telephone number. He lived close, only 30 minutes away. Her mind drifted thinking about the photograph. They had been 15 and were in love. That summer they practically lived together, they talked on the telephone last thing before sleep and met again as soon as they woke up each day. Dan lived 5 doors down the street. Days were spent holding hands and kissing. Occasionally he would slip a hand into her top and feel her breasts. A few of times when they were lying in the field near his parents farm she slipped her hand into his pants and felt his hard penis. Twice she had pulled it out and stroked it until he came. He had urged her to take it into her mouth but she just couldn't do that. At the time it seemed so gross, if only she had. She thought about those times he had slipped his hand into her panties and rubbed her to orgasm. She found she was getting excited and her hand dropped to her crotch and started to trace the outline of her lips through her panties. She closed her eyes and remembered how his fingers had felt and how hot his penis was in her small hand. Slowly her fingers slipped inside her panties and she flicked her fingertips across her swollen clit. She thought of how his penis would have felt if she had only let him slide it inside her, her hand worked faster as she imagined him doing things she never let him do to her. Suddenly she exploded in orgasm, her juices flooding over her hand. Slowly her shudders subsided and she was able to regain control of herself. She looked at the screen with her hand still inside her panties. 'What do I do?' she thought. She left his e-mail unanswered for two days, and then she decided she was being silly. He wouldn't still want her; she was old and had changed since they dated. Opening her mail she replied 'Hi Dan, nice to hear from you. It has been so long. I am sorry to hear about your divorce, that is always a shame.' Then to be nice she said 'When you are in town drop me a line, perhaps we can meet for drinks or something.' That is just polite, he won't be in town and even if he is after so long he will not be interested in a 40-year old woman. Three days later she was on Facebook again and there was a reply from Dan. 'Kelly so nice to hear from you. I have been thinking of you often lately. I was a fool to let you get away. I happen to be in town tomorrow, perhaps we can meet for coffee at Starbucks on Main St.?' 'Why not?' she said to herself, it is coffee and in a public place. 'OK' she wrote back see you at 2?' At 2 PM she sat is Starbucks drinking her coffee and watching everyone coming through the door. Then he entered, he was older, but very handsome and he looked good. He turned and seeing her looking a wonderful smile broke out on his face. Those blue eyes cut into her and she felt herself getting damp between her married legs. "Dan." She smiled and rose. He rushed over and hugged her close, his strong arms wrapping around her in such a familiar manner. "Kelly! I am so happy you came. I have missed you so much. God you look wonderful. Then again you always turned my head. Can I get you something?" "Just coffee" she replied watching his tight rear as he stood in line. 'God woman what are you thinking? Get a grip on yourself.' Dan returned and sat opposite her at the small table. His hand snaked out and held hers as they talked. He asked about what she had done since school, her kids, and her family. Kelly found him as entertaining as he was when they were kids. He looked into her eyes as they talked, his gaze rarely leaving hers. His hand felt strong and warm holding hers. He listened to everything and smiled as she told her stories. Soon an hour had passed and she had to head home to be there when her kids came home, it was funny, but even though they were 15 and 16 they expected mom to be there. "Listen Kelly, I need to see you again. Can I call you?" He asked. It had been such a nice day she agreed. "Sure, here is my number, call any time and we can talk." He stood and walked her to her car. He reached over and opened her door then as she moved past to get in he leaned in and kissed her. It was like a bolt of electricity, the shock ran straight from her lips to her pussy and nipples. His tongue darted out and she opened her mouth giving him access. She physically ached for him to touch her all over. Her body wanted to press against him, to take him in where no man but her husband had gone in 20 years. She pulled away and said, "No Dan, I can't. I am married." "OK, I understand, it is just after talking today I needed to do that. You can trust me, I won't do anything you do not want me to." 'That's the problem' she thought 'I so want to do those things', but she said, "OK, as long as we have an understanding." She arrived home and hurried in the door. Much to her relief nobody was there. She hurried to her room and grabbed her vibrator; the effect of Dan's kiss was still with her. She moved to the bed and pulled off her panties, 'just a few rubs should do it' she thought. She started to rub her toy along her soaked lips. In her mind she saw Dan, felt again his kiss, the way his tongue slipped into her mouth. Heat built in her pussy. Her fingers of her free hand rubbed her nipples. Pinching slightly. She wet her fingers in her mouth and rubbed her nipples. Passion built higher. Slowly she pushed her vibrator into herself. In and out she moved it with increasing speed. She turned the dial to a higher speed and pushed it deeper. The rabbit tips brushed her clit. She was on the edge of cumming and withdrew a little building the moment. Again she moved it deeper. Her orgasm was seconds away and she pulled it back. She was going to have to cum soon though. She pushed it in again and saw Dan above her pushing his huge penis into her. Her orgasm tore a scream from her lips, she was certain she called out Dan's name. Ripples of pleasure washed over her, one, tow three, four times she clenched down as she came again and again. She lay there exhausted the vibrator still buzzing away, little twinges running through her clit and pussy like after shocks from an earthquake. She rubbed the vibrator around some more and felt her need growing again. This time she let the passion build slowly thrusting in and out at a steady slow pace, each time the rabbit tips brushed her clit fluid would run freely from her. It only took a short time for her fifth orgasm to rip through her. She rose from the bed on unsteady legs and put her toy away. Then she heard the kids outside. She threw on a clean pair of panties and re-donned her discarded clothing. She immersed herself in her routine. Bill came home and kissed her. Kelly let her hands roam a little letting him know she was interested. Bill snuggled some but with a peck moved on to his chores. She was still ready for sex, but it seemed she would have to wait. After dinner they sat and watched the news and some television. Bedtime finally came and Kelly hurried up to their room, she stripped off her clothes and put on a nice nightie. Bill came in and slid under the covers on his side of the bed. Kelly reached out and touched him. Her hand slid across his stomach and through his chest hair. "Bill, do you have any regrets from high school?" she asked. "Not too many" he muttered, his hand sliding across her back. "Why honey?" Kelly slid her hand lower, just moving through his pubic hair. "Well you asked the other day and I was wondering. I think there is always the one that got away you know." "Well," Bill stalled as her hand caressed the base of his penis, which slowly began to grow. "Yes, of course there is one who got away, but we let them get away and found each other. Obviously it just was not meant to be." His hips twitched as her hand gentle slid up and down along his shaft. In her mind she pictured Dan lying beside her, his hardening shaft in her hand. His pre-cum was being spread down his shaft by her fingers. "Still, I bet there are many girls you wonder about aren't there?" She asked as she slid lower in their bed. Her mouth just inches from his erect manhood, "I mean, isn't there one girl you wonder if you could have slept with but didn't or didn't try to?" Her tongue darted out to taste the clear fluid pooling at the tip of his penis. She again saw only Dan. Bill could barely concentrate on the conversation as he felt her hot breath on the head of his penis and her tongue flash over his head. Thoughts of Dianne from his grade 11 Chemistry class filling his head. "What are we talking about here Kelly? Fantasy or reality?" Her tongue flashed out along the side of his shaft "Who is she Bill? Who did you miss in school?" Her tongue swirled around the head of his penis drawing a gasp from his lips. "I told you about Dianne, she was hot, but we were dating and I would never have moved in on her. I know she wanted me to, but I love you." He groaned as she took him deep into her mouth and sucked. "Is this what you wanted Dianne to do? Lick and suck you?" She drove her mouth down over his penis again and sucked him deep into her. Imagining Dan's expression as she sucked him she took his penis right to the edge of her throat and swallowed. His stiff penis slipped into her throat, something she rarely ever did. Bill groaned, all of his thoughts on what was happening to his penis and the vague thought it was Dianne doing it. It seemed only seconds passed until he exploded. His cum shot out straight down the throat of his wife as she played with him. Slowly he began to recover, his hands began to explore Kelly's body. He teased her erect nipples with his fingers giving them little pinches. His wandering hands eventually found her aching pussy. He was amazed by how wet she was. Kelly lay back and enjoyed the sensations of his course skin dragging over her sensitive nipples. Slowly she spread her legs to give him access to her wetness. All the while she imagined it was Dan caressing her, touching her as only her husband had in so long. A gasp escaped her when his fingers first made contact with her swollen clit. Her hips rose from the bed impaling herself on his hand as he moved around on the bed and she clamped her thighs around him when he ran his tongue down her slit. 'Oh to have Dan do this' she thought. She pictured him as she had seen him earlier. Kneeling on her bed, tonguing her innermost depths. She had to cover her mouth as her orgasm tore through her. Again and again waves of pleasure crashed over her. Fluid ran freely out of her soaking the sheets. Bill withdrew his tongue and still she came. Bill found he was again erect, his thoughts still wandering between this woman he loved here beside him and Dianne. He looked at Kelly lying with eyes closed and legs still spread wide. He moved forward and rubbed the head of his penis against her opening. She let out a small moan and Bill eased into her opening. Kelly lay there eyes closed imagining Dan with her. When she felt the first touch of a penis at her opening she pictured Dan between her legs. Slowly the penis entered her and it was heaven. She saw in her mind Dan pushing into her, as he had never done. She felt his push deeper, slowly building rhythm with her as his passion mounted. Fluid leaked from her freely. She was more aroused than she had been in years. As the tempo increased she began to have small orgasms, one after the other. Each orgasm was slightly more powerful than the last. Then she felt the first spray of his cum inside her. It was like her insides had been sprayed with lava, her own orgasm was triggered by his release and she physically sprayed her fluids out over her partner. Wave after wave of pleasure washed over her. The picture of Dan in her mind faded. Finally, after what felt like hours she slept. When she woke in the morning she was alone. Her kids had gone to school, and Bill to work. The phone rang it was Dan. "I need to see you tonight. 6PM Flannaghan's Bar on Church Street, tell me you will come." "Dan... I'm married." "Kelly, I made a mistake and let you get away before. I can't let that happen again. I will be at your house in an hour. Pack a bag and we can go away together for a few days. Tell everyone you are seeing your sister. We will fly to Las Vegas and spend some time getting to know each other again." "Dan, that sounds wonderful and I am tempted...." "Please Kelly, I need you. I need to see you, to touch you." Her stomach did a flip at his words. She longed for him, to relive her youth. Then it struck her, she was trying to recapture her youth this had nothing to do with her marriage. "I am sorry Dan, I should have agreed to meet you all those years ago, but I am married. I love my husband and can't see you. I am where I belong and am happy here. It has been nice seeing you and talking, but it can go no further than this, I hope you understand. We can stay friends, talk and e-mail but no sex." She hung up the phone. When her husband came home Kelly met him at the door with a passionate kiss. His favourite meal was ready, and his kids were out with friends. Fantasy Never mind how I got here, or why they got here, all that matters is that there's three of them, and we're all naked. A gorgeous short and chubby dark-haired one with huge breasts, a tall curvy blonde, and a slim brunette with nice rounded tits. I reach out and grab the firm buttock of the slim brunette, squeezing it, and pull her towards me, my left hand rising to cup her tit as I pull her into a kiss. Her arms wrap around me and start stroking up and down my back as my already-hard cock presses against her hip. Over her shoulder, I can see the blonde using both hands to fondle one of the chubby one's breasts as she teases the nipple with her tongue, and the chubby one reaching out to cup the blonde's gorgeous breasts. My hand on the slim one's arse reaches further round, between her cheeks, fingertips probing for her pussy. Her hands come to rest on my arse, and begin their own fondling. She rises up onto tiptoe, and my fingers find the lower end of her slit. I tease my way just inside her, and she whimpers. Behind her, the blonde has disengaged from the chubby one's tit, and has gone round behind her. Her hands reach in front and begin lifting the shorter woman's breasts, every so often her fingers moving to tease and caress a nipple, while the dark-haired one guides her hand with her own, and with her other slowly rubs her crotch. The blonde curls her leg around the other woman, and her exquisite thigh is highlighted across her belly. I can stand it no longer. I disentangle myself and beckon the other two over. My right hand goes straight to the brunette's crotch, my left plays with the short one's breasts for a few seconds before trailing down her body to her crotch. The blonde kneels between them and takes my cock in her mouth, her hands caressing my balls and inner thigh. As she sucks me, and I slide my fingers in and out of the other two as my thumbs rub over their clitorises, they lean in and kiss each other, keeping their balance with their arms around me, and their other hands fondling each other's breasts. As I look down, I have a magnificent view of the action. The blonde is still expertly sucking me, her lips locked around my shaft as she slides it in and out of her mouth, her tongue caressing the tip of my cock, every third stroke going deep into her throat. I lean forward, kiss the short one on the cheek. They break their kiss, and she turns to kiss me. The two of them lean forward, pressing a breast each against my chest, it feels so good! They're close enough for their free hands to be fondling each other's butts, which I notice as I break the kiss and turn my attention to the slim one. Another long kiss, tongues deep in each other's mouth, and then I pull away from all three. I reach down and help the blonde up. With my hand between her legs, I usher her to the bed. I keep my hand between her legs as I lie down, and she climbs on top of me. She kneels over me, letting me suck her breasts as I finger her. The other two approach, and the blonde, nice and wet now, moves back. She straddles my cock, and with an exhalation of pure pleasure, sinks down on it and begins riding me. My hands trail up her body and begin cupping her breasts, but I don't have long. The chubby one kneels above my head, her huge tits in my face. I pick one to suck and the other to squeeze, so I can't see anything. It feels like the slim one is standing over me. The blonds stops making noise, and the slim brunette starts. I stop sucking the breast long enough to look, and see that the slim one is standing in front of the blonde, who is eating her out as she rides me. I return my attentions to the boobs over my head, cupping and squeezing one, licking and sucking the other, circling the nipples with my fingers and tongue, squeezing a nipple between thumb and forefinger, flicking across the other with the tip of my tongue. She's balancing on her knees and one hand, using the other to frig herself. It's fantastic, my hips are grinding up into the blonde, who's making muffled moans with each thrust. She's nearly drowned out by the slim brunette, who has nothing muffling her moans caused by the blonde sucking her clitoris, and the gasps of the chubby one. I emerge from under the breasts and tell them, "change." The slim one steps aside and cups the blonde's breasts as she helps her up. As soon as I've rolled clear, I tell the chubby one to kneel down again, this time in front of me. She shuffles forwards, ending up with her head between the blonde's thighs. The blonde scoots nearer, and the chubby one begins eating her out, arms hooked around her spread thighs, as she lies back down. I grab the two perfect globes of the chubby one's arse and slip my cock into her from behind, as the slim one straddles the blonde's head. As I begin pumping, the blonde resumes her tongue-work on the slim one, who, as she's facing me, I can see her fondling her own breasts. The blonde's left hand is copying her actions, while her right is complementing the chubby one's tongue. All three of them are moaning, as my thrusts get faster and harder. With every stroke, I push the chubby one's face into the blonde's pussy. Her moaning is getting louder, and longer. She stops playing with her breast, and uses both hands to hold the chubby one's head close against her crotch. The slim one moves one hand down her body and starts frigging herself - she looks like she's enjoying her view as much as I am enjoying mine. I grip the chubby one's thighs and pound hard into her. The blonde comes first, her legs locking around the chubby one's back, her muffled moan rising to a wail, back arching, tits standing proud. It pushes me over the edge, and I slam my hips into the chubby one's arse and pump into her. The slim one's eyes roll back, she stiffens and whimpers as her own orgasm hits, and sinks backwards onto her thighs. The blonde shudders once more in ecstasy and collapses flat. I pull out of the chubby one and move to the side. My hand replaces my cock inside her and I work her pussy quickly, my other hand reaching forward to cup her huge breast. She untangles her arms from the blonde's thighs, and again uses one hand to rub her clit. The slim one crawls towards me, I get to watch her lovely hanging breasts sway as she approaches. The blonde starts running her hands over her body, finishing up by fondling her boobs as I watch, and finger-fuck the chubby one. She's moaning and panting now, she's close, and the slim one has just started stroking my cock. The chubby one comes with a long drawn-out moan, her elbow buckling under her as her hips buck, and she collapses onto the bed, gasping. I start using my hands to fondle the slim one's delectable boobs, teasing the nipples between my fingers. She starts sucking my cock - not as expertly as the blonde, but still very good. The chubby one crawls forward, next to the blonde. They turn to each other and start rubbing each other's tits and kissing. I'm hard again now, and the slim one is really enjoying my cock. The others are now rubbing each other's pussies, legs spread wide, tits quivering. The blonde's right leg finds its' way between the slim one's thighs. She sinks down a little, and her crotch presses against the other's knee. She pauses her cocksucking to wiggle her hips into just the right place, then resumes, her back-and-forth motion pleasuring me and herself. This is ... amazing. I pull out and tell the slim one to lie down. There is a certain amount of re-arranging of limbs, and I'm standing next to the bed, the slim one's crotch just at the edge of it, and the chubby one straddling her head. I start slowly fucking the slim one as the chubby one sinks down. As the slim one start eating her out, the blonde kneels next to them and starts sucking the chubby one's tits, one hand caressing the slim one's breasts. She returns the favour, and starts playing with her own breasts with her other hand. The chubby one alternates between using both hands to lift her massive breast to her mouth to suck, and using one hand to play with her nipple and the other to rub her crotch. I lift the slim one's legs up, rest them on my shoulders. That lets me pound into her harder and deeper, and puts me within reach of the blonde's arse. I spend a few minutes caressing it, before sliding my hand between her legs and toying with her clitoris. She starts moaning immediately, joining the other two. The slim one is getting really loud, and she stops playing with the blonde's breast, and starts rubbing her clit. I lean forward for even deeper penetration, a few more thrusts and that's it, the slim one comes, howling with pleasure, her back arching, pussy pulsing, and legs squeezing either side of my neck. As soon as I am able, I free myself, and lie down on the bed. Immediately, the chubby one straddles my cock and begins riding me. Moments later, the blonde straddles my head and I begin eating her out. She leans back, and I see that the chubby one is reaching forward to cup her breasts. They're nice breasts, a good size and soft, with large, stiff nipples right now. And the chubby one is teasing them with her fingertips, as the slim one sucks them. With such a magnificent view, I've got plenty of incentive to pump into the chubby one and delve into the blonde's pussy. My enthusiasm makes itself felt, and the two women riding me climax pretty much simultaneously, the blonde wailing as her body stiffens, the chubby one almost screaming in pleasure. They shudder and wobble, then climb off me, falling into the arms of the slim one. I'm close now, again, very close. I can think of only one way to end this, so I stand, and ask them all to kneel in front of me. They do, and the sight of six gorgeous, round, smooth, delicious breasts a few inches from my straining cock is incredible. I grab my cock and begin pumping, looking along the line of boobs. The chubby one is on the left, she has her arm around the blonde's waist, her massive boobs almost glowing. The blonde has one arm under her tits, bosltering their aspect, the other is toying with a nipple. The slim one is lifting both of her breasts invitingly, holding them up for me to shower them. I reach down with me left hand and cup one of the chubby one's tits. Oh God. This is fantastic. I come, hitting just above the blonde's cleavage. I aim left then right, covering all of their breasts with my come, then stagger back, completely spent. The girls reach out to each other and start rubbing the come into each others' breasts, taking any opportunity they can to squeeze and cup, and tease nipples. The slim one eventually takes one of the chubby one's tits into her mouth, licking it clean, and the blonde joins her. Then the chubby one and the blonde lick the slim one's tits clean. Then I move in and start licking the blonde's tits clean. Behind me, I hear what can only be the two dark-haired ones frigging each other. That's a good idea - I do the same for the blonde, as she begins stroking my hardening cock. Fantasy This is what you want. Me, blindfolded and waiting for your attention and I am happy to give it to you. You know how much I like to be in control so you take even more pleasure from this experience and vow to make it worth my wile. Per your instructions I wait for you on the bed, blindfolded with only my animal print panties on. I hear you in the bathroom getting ready for me, having just gotten home from work, and my pulse quickens as I begin to think about all of the possible ways you will pleasure me. The longer it takes for you to join me the more turned on I become. My mind is in chaos remembering the many things you told me you wanted to do to me. My breath catches and my pulse races when I hear the door rub against the carpet signaling your entrance. I turn my head in the direction of the sound but your approach is muffled and I jump when I feel your hands caress my ankles. You slowly rake your nails along my inner thigh on a direct path to my core. You let out an appreciative moan as you brush your knuckles across my panties and find that I have soaked through them while waiting for you. You tell me how hard for you are for me knowing that I am so wet for you. Without preamble you pull my legs toward you causing me to fall to my back as you position my legs over your shoulders. Moving my panties to the side you thrust your tongue inside me lapping up my juices as if they were manna from heaven. I grip the sheets as I feel my orgasm building very quickly and just as I am ready to explode you stop what you are doing and put my legs back on the bed. I am trembling from the need to come and reach down to finish what you started but you quickly admonish me and tell me that I am here for your pleasure and I must wait until you allow me to climax. My hands return to gripping the sheets, waiting for your next move. I contemplate disobeying your order just to see what kind of punishment you would meet out but dismiss that option and wait for you. I don't have to wait very long as I feel the bed dip under your weight and you settle between my thighs. Your cock is positioned perfectly against my clit and I begin to move my hips in an attempt to alleviate this ache but you grip my hips to keep me still. That is when you kiss me. Not our normal every day kisses but you eat at my mouth. I reach up to thread my hands through your hair but just as I touch your hair I remember your orders to keep my hands to myself and return my hands to the sheets. I put all of my desire into this kiss. I suckle your tongue as if it were your cock. I bite at your lips as if they were more tender parts of you. With the weight of you and the pressure of your member pressed against my clit another orgasm begins to build and my breathing becomes more labored. You notice this and move your hips so that we are no longer touching below the waist, never once breaking our kiss. At this point I am so turned on that I don't care about my pride and I break the kiss and beg for release. It seems that this is what you have been waiting for and with a growl you kneel between my legs and rip the panties from my body. I cry out at the ferocity of your desire and you raise my hips in the air and feast upon my body. You devour me as only a man who truly loves the taste of a woman can and after a few moments I come with your name on my lips, but that is not enough for you. You forge ahead and bring me again with your tongue, teeth and lips. You order me to remove the blindfold and watch what you are doing to me. I gladly remove the binding and look down my body to find you looking back at me with eyes filled with hunger and possession. Unbelievably I feel another orgasm building very quickly and I close my eyes against the pleasure. You tell me to open my eyes and keep them open. Just as my eyes meet yours again you thrust two fingers inside me and find the spot that takes me over the edge. The force of this orgasm threatens to close my eyes but I keep them open and watch you watching me as I ride your hand and your face into oblivion. When you have wrung every bit of pleasure from my body you remove your fingers and rub my juices across my lips and lean in to lick them off sending delicious aftershocks through my body. Then you whisper that it is your turn and slip on a condom and flip me over onto my knees. I plead that I don't think I have any more to give but you assure me in a voice gone rough with need that I have more than enough left. I balance on legs gone rubbery and brace myself for your entry. With my hips gripped firmly in your hands you surprise me by entering me slowly. My body grips yours in welcome as you slide yourself in inch by slow inch until you are nestled against my womb. There you wait while the aftershocks of my previous orgasms convulse around your cock. I try to take control and rotate my hips which earns me a stinging slap on my backside and shaking I still my movements and wait for you to set the pace. When you have decided that I have been good enough you begin to pump into me. This is no gentle lovemaking but a good old fashion fuck. You wrap one hand around my throat and the other hand grips my hip and you take your pleasure. The beginning was for me but this is all for you. The sound of flesh slapping flesh is loud but not nearly as loud as my moans. Knowing that you are taking such pleasure from my body sends me over the edge and I scream your name as I splinter into a million pieces. With a growl bordering on inhuman you squeeze my throat and follow me into oblivion. We stay locked together, me on my knees and you with your sweaty brow on my back, as we try to regulate our breathing until our legs finally give out. We fall to the bed laughing, limbs entangled and bask in the glow of a fantasy fulfilled. Fantasy #8 Comes True This is fantasy #8 come true, my wife Jill getting fucked by another man while I secretly watched. This time it was with Josh again. Josh had called Jill and she had invited him over telling him I was at work. Every thing was set up for Josh to arrive about 8 pm. My wife Jill was dressed in a T-shirt, no bra, denim cut-offs with blue silk panties, she looked very hot and I mean, "SEXY HOT". We saw Josh driving up the driveway and I went and got in the closet located in our bedroom where I could watch the show in private. The last time Josh came over he and Jill came immediately to the bed room but this time it was at least 10 minutes before they came in and Jill was naked form the waist down and Josh had hid jeans pulled down and not shirt on. Josh was hard as a rock and his 11" pole stood straight out. He immediately got on the bed on his back and my wife mounted him. I watched as Jill rose up on one leg as she straddled him and guide his dick into her already wet pussy. Jill sat down on his cock taking the whole thing all the way to his balls, and let out a loud moan as Josh's cock hit bottom. Jill now leaned forward and started fucking Josh very slow to start with. I could see his cock sliding in and out of my wife's hot wet pussy. Jill was softly moaning as she rode Josh's cock. After a couple of minutes she started riding him faster and faster moaning quicker and louder. Josh was pushing up to meet her downward thrust. Pretty soon Jill rose to a sitting position and was bucking back and forth very hard and fast and almost continuously moaning in a loud cry. I knew it wasn't going to be long before she came and I was right. My wife squealed and burst into a very powerful orgasm. As Jill slowed her riding motion Josh rolled her over stood up on the floor and pulled Jill to the edge of the bed. Josh pushed my wife's legs back against her chest and guided his long dick to the entrance of Jill's pussy. My wife moan very loud as Josh drove his dick into the depths of my wife's soaked pussy. Josh still had his jeans on but they were pulled down to his knees. Josh started pumping in and out of Jill's pussy very hard and fast, the only part of his body touching the bed was his hands he was using to help support him self. His dick was buried deep in my wife's pussy as he fucked her for all he was worth. After only a couple of minutes Josh started moaning and so was Jill as they both reached orgasms at the same time. As Josh tired he leaned forward and rested his weight on Jill and they started kissing. I could see Josh's still stiff cock still buried in my wife's pussy only a couple of feet away for me, cum started oozing out. Then Josh pushed himself up and went down the hall to the bathroom to get cleaned up. Jill waited a minute and then came over to the closet and I opened the door and she stepped up and kissed me. Man was she ever hot, as we held each other I asked what took them so long to get back to the bedroom and she said that Josh had already made her come one time in the living room on the love seat. She said she would tell me all about it when she got Josh off. Jill then left and went to see Josh off and them came back to the bedroom and we started kissing and she began to fill me in on the living room episode. The following is what Jill said took place before they came into the bedroom. Jill said the second Josh stepped in the front door he began kissing her very deeply and running his hands all over her body. Jill said she started pulling him toward the bedroom and as they approached the couch he stopped her. He started kissing her on the back of the neck and nibbling on her ear, {this gives Jill chill bumps all over when I do this]. Jill said she froze in her tracks, while Josh was kissing her neck and ear he slid his hand down and unbuttoned the front of her shorts and unzipped them and slid his hand down to her wet pussy and started finger fucking her. Jill said she could feel his hard cock pressing against her ass and she reached around and un-buckled his belt and unsnapped his pants and unzipped them. With this he pushed her down on the love seat. Once she was on the love seat Josh removed my wife's shorts and panties and slid his head between her legs and started eating her wet honey hole. Jill said she tried to get up so they could go to the bedroom but was feeling weak and could hardly move, she said Josh had his hands around each thigh as he licked and sucked her cunt inside and out. Jill said Josh was on the floor and now had her legs over his shoulders, Jill said she could feed her orgasm building. Josh sensed this too and stopped eating her pussy, and got on his knees and pulled his cock out of his jeans and positioned it at the opening of her very wet pussy. Jill said Josh leaned forward and kissed her as he slid his cock all the way into her pussy, it felt so good Jill said. Jill said Josh fucked her very slow at first then faster and harder. Jill said she realized she had her legs locked around Josh's waist fucking him also. After a couple of minutes she exploded with a very intense orgasm moaning and squealing as Josh fucked her as she sat on the love seat. Josh continued to fuck my wife until her orgasm subsided and she finally unlocked her legs from around his back. . After she had calmed down she said Josh removed his shirt and started to removed his pants but Jill said she got up and pulled him up and headed to the bed room saying she wanted to ride him somewhere that was more confront able, that's when they came in the bedroom. I asked my wife is she was going to invite Josh back again and she said maybe but would like to try some one else first for a change. That is already in the making, I will let know in a little while how it went. Fantasy? We all have dark secrets locked away in the deep recesses of our imaginations, those of you who have read my earlier work will already know that I possess some deep dark fantasies. I have been lucky in the past that some of my wildest fantasies have actually come true, including this little story that has fulfilled my ultimate fantasy and, as they say, fact can sometimes be stranger than fiction. Well you’ll have to decide for yourself. Some of you will know my wife, Mia; she comes from the Far East, a gorgeous and sensuous woman who looks after me well. As she is also responsible for my starting to write erotica in the first place, you should all be extremely grateful to her. We have an open relationship and can talk freely about all our inner most secrets and desires and if acceptable we enact those whims and thoughts. It is most men’s fantasy to have two women at one time and in the past I have fulfilled this fantasy on more than one occasion the first time was at college the second and third times were on my travels (By a mountain Stream and Earl Grey and two sugars). Mia has of course read both these stories and found them interesting and arousing and has asked me what being with two women is like and did the women really enjoy each other. I have teased her with the idea for a long time hoping that one day she might just take the plunge and try it. We live near a large university city and as with all such communities there is always a shortage of suitable accommodation for the students. Like many couples no matter how hard we try, the month is always longer than the pay cheque. After carrying out some research we decided it would be financially beneficial for us to let out our spare room; and so an advertisement was placed in the local free press and even though we live several miles outside the city we were inundated with applications. Mia comes from Chinese stock so was more inclined to help a fellow national and I was not at all against this decision, so we whittled the list of applicants down to 5 prospective lodgers, all female. 5 letters of invitation were sent off, asking each of them to come and view the accommodation, and out of the five, three responded by phoning and asking for directions so over the course of three days my wife and I set about interviewing the candidates. Tan Mi Lin was the first to arrive she was a very shy little character and who was put off by our little dog the second girl called at the last moment to give her apologies. So we were left with just one candidate, luckily she did keep the appointment. Kita she is of Chinese and Japanese decent and both my wife and I took an instant liking to her, at 23 she is extremely cute. Coming from a fairly wealthy family that’s protected her from the evils of the world. To this effect she is somewhat naive but in other aspects she very mature. So after some short discussions on house rules, rent and other minor arrangements, Kita decided to move in that evening. We took our car and went to collect Kita’s belongings from her current accommodation, which was a dingy little room in the basement of a very run down terraced house. Over the next couple of weeks we learnt how to live with a permanent houseguest and to give her space and also let her feel that she wasn’t in the way. I like to show affection to Mia all the time with kisses and cuddles and words of sweet endearment, and because of Kita’s presence I had to make sure she wasn’t in the same room when I fondled my wife so as not to embarrass her. On one occasion we did get caught, as I was embracing Mia at the kitchen sink kissing her neck and shoulders and my hands fondling her breasts under her blouse. Kita came up behind me and hugged us both saying “Its wonderful to see you both so much in love”. The innocence of the moment was not lost and passed bringing us just that little closer in friendship. Kita’s classes coincided with my wife’s so they could travel into town together and they both enjoyed each other’s conversation and company. To overhear their conversation at times is like listening to the women in a Chinese laundry as they rattle away in Mandarin. I work the graveyard shift and so am away at least 4 nights out of 7. Both Mia and Kita seemed very happy and things even improved for me. Mia was so happy, she had a female companion who like her enjoyed study and cooking and together they invented some really superb menus that I had to give my honest opinion of by leaving my plate or bowl completely clean. Kita had been with us for about a month and we were fast becoming a little family unit, she being 22 years younger than both of us. On a day out to the coast someone had remarked that ‘our daughter was very beautiful’. Kita had been very moved with this suggestion and had been even more pleased when neither Mia nor myself, denied the innocent remark. After that Kita had walked in between us holding our hands, just as if she were ‘our little girl.’ Time passed and we all seemed to be a happy household. I had the great pleasure of sharing my home with two women and there was the added advantage of brief tantalising glimpses of Kita to and from the bathroom. Then one night Mia and I lay wrapped in each other’s arm after making love, when, Mia said something that made me nearly fall out of bed; she said “Darling would you be shocked if I told you that Kita and I had made love?” I sat up in total shock; I was not disgusted or jealous, I was just surprised and pleased that Mia had been with a woman. She had always admitted that she did find the site of naked women arousing and had on several occasions admitted, whilst we had been watching a blue movie with two women making love to each other, that she wondered what it would be like! After my initial surprise had subsided I asked “So when did this episode take place?” “Well it was 2 nights ago when you were at work, Kita came into the shower whilst I was washing my hair” Mia began, I laid back down and could feel a tingle down below in anticipation of what she would say next. “Go on” I encouraged. “She asked if she could wash my hair for me and although I was a little reluctant I thought to myself, why not? And slid the shower door open so she could come in, the water was hot and I made her wet all over, she took the shampoo and poured it onto her hand and began washing my hair, her body and mine rubbed together and it felt ever so nice. I found myself pushing myself back against her. She didn’t back away but pushed her breasts against my back and I could feel the nipples of her tiny little tits pressing against my soapy skin. Adam! It was wonderful and I couldn’t believe how randy I felt” at that moment Mia stroked her hand across my now semi-erect penis. “Is this turning you on?” She asked looking into my eyes with a twinkle and smile that she always gets when she wants to play. “Is the Pope Catholic? What happened next?” I said and lent forward to kiss her long and deep as my mind filled the vision of Mia and Kita all wet and soapy in our shower. “Well...” Mia said as we broke our kiss she lay back and stroking my cock continued her narrative. “ Kita asked me if I was enjoying her washing my hair and would I mind if she washed me all over, I said no but as long as I could wash her as well. The next thing we were in each other’s arms all covered in suds and our hands exploring each other’s bodies. Oh she felt so delightful and I could feel how turned on I was getting and I just had to touch her pussy. So I slid my hand down her tummy and slipped my fingers into her looking her straight in the eye, just like you do. Her hand copied mine and we both found ourselves kissing and rubbing each other at the same time. Kita noticed my shaved pussy and asked me what it was like and I told her that it was really nice and clean and tidy and that I wouldn’t let the hair grow back again.” Mai broke her story and knelt beside me with an expression of mixed feelings on her face. “You are sure you’re not upset by this,” she asked. I said reassuringly “I think my old chap speaks for the whole of me.” As proof I pushed the covers down, my rampant erection saluted her by springing to attention. “Why don’t you sit on that and continue with your story.” I said pointing at my nice hard cock it too shaved around the base. Mai lifted herself to straddle my hips. When her quim was comfortably filled with my hard member, Mia said, “Where was I? Oh yes! Well Kita asked me if she could have her pussy shaved too. I got the scissors and trimmed away the black curls until the hair was short enough to use a razor. I had to kneel down in front of her and watch her little slit come into view as I shaved away her pubic hair. I don’t know how I managed to do it with out cutting her as my hand shook with expectation all the while I was shaving her. It seemed to take an age to do but ten minutes later she was as smooth as me. She passed me the shower head when I’d finished and I rinsed her satin soft skin making sure I got all the tiny bits of hair from all her little folds. I pushed a finger into her, and she was so hot and wet she also gave a little cry of pleasure and wobbled on her legs. I looked up at her and smiled asking her if she liked that, ‘Oh yes’ she replied and I started to push my finger in and out of wet little quim. I then did something I never thought I would ever do, I lent forward and started to kiss and lick her slit. Mmm it tasted so sweet I just had to have more. But Kita was having trouble standing as her legs were shaking so much with pleasure. We kissed and fondled each other a little more and when we were all rinsed and washed clean we got out of the shower and dried each other’s bodies and then we went into the bedroom and dried our hair with the hair dryer. After our short break we climbed into bed together I wanted to pleasure her so much that I soon found myself kissing and touching her beautiful body all over. I sucked and fondled her little tits and found out why you enjoy sucking my nipples so much” At that I pulled Mia down toward me so I could suck on her nipples whilst she continued her narrative. “Aaah” She said exclaimed “ Do you want to hear the rest of this story or not?” I broke my suckling of her breasts and let her sit up again. “Pray continue,” I said. “Then I became even more adventurous” Mia said, “and went down and started to kiss her pussy again. She went wild jerking and bucking her hips. I had to hold her down as my tongue explored her sweet pussy. Oh, it was really fantastic when she came and I pulled her into my arms as the waves of pleasure swept though her. When she had calmed down she returned the favour and ate me until I came, but it wasn’t the same as when you make love to me ~ I needed to feel something inside me. So I went and got my vibrator and gave it to Kita who took great delight in screwing me with it. She couldn’t believe how much of it went inside and when I told her that the dildo was thinner and shorter than your cock. Her jaw dropped in disbelief when I confirmed that you could get all of your cock inside me. She then told me she was a virgin and had never had a man. She gave me the vibrator and asked me to take her virginity. I didn’t know what to do and asked her if she was sure she wanted the first thing inside her to be a latex dildo. I told her how wonderful it had been when you took my virginity.” I hoped I could see where this was going and ground my hips up forcing my cock deeper into Mia’s slick quim. “And...” I encouraged her, by now I was impatient for her to get to the point of this tale. “And I asked her if she would like YOU to take her virginity. At that she began to cry with tears of joy and held me close asking me if I was sure and yes she would love to have YOU take her virginity. So DO YOU want to?” she chided, looking me straight in the eye knowing what my answer would be. We rolled over with Mia under me I thrust into her with long firm strokes and we made love ~ oh so beautifully, I didn’t need to give a verbal answer. The next morning when we awoke and I still couldn’t believe what had been said the night before and made sure that Mia had really meant what she’d said. Mia confirmed that she wanted me to take Kita’s virginity and to be her first male lover. So I asked “How and when?” “I have shown her your stories on the web and of course she read ‘Earl grey and two sugars’. She also pointed out that the book was ‘The valley of the horses’. She’d like to make it really special like it was in your story and the book.” I agreed to this and Mia went and told Kita I was in agreement with the whole idea. Mia was ages in Kita’s room and I could hear them talking, I didn’t want to barge in and so I went downstairs to start breakfast. When Kita came downstairs, dressed in her silk robe, she hugged me close. She smelt delightful and I started to get a lovely tremble of anticipation. She made little attempt to conceal that she was naked under the fine silk robe and gave me a tantalising glimpse of her small breasts, when she sat down opposite me at the dining table, Mia sat next to me, and we discussed all the implications of our planned endeavour. I know it sounds all pretty corny to sit there and discuss morals when your wife has agreed to let you deflower a virgin in your own home. But we had to all live together after the event and so all parties had to know what would be the outcome, but with age comes wisdom, not to mention better sex. To my surprise Mia was the one who spoke first and explained that she thought it would be wonderful that we stay together and develop the relationship in the direction it seemed to be evolving naturally. “Right” I said getting a hold on the situation “ We are all off for the day and no one is due to visit lets take the phone off the hook and lock the doors. Then you two girls go and make Kita all clean and pure I’ll tidy the house and you two put clean sheets on the bed” So the preparations began and I cooked pancakes and brewed fresh coffee for when all was prepared. Mia and Kita came downstairs still dressed in their bathrobes, we ate and then whilst Mia and Kita tidied the kitchen. I went and showered myself, my mind was in a spin with all that was about to happen and what could go wrong with the situation in the future. The reason I hadn’t stayed with Rose and her daughter was because only after a couple of days jealousy had reared its ugly head. I shaved and showered and, wearing a sarong, I went downstairs where Kita and Mia were watching television. I stood in front of Mia and lifted her into my arms to kiss her and ask her again if she was sure she wanted me to take Kita’s virginity she confirmed her resolve with the passion of her kiss. I then stood in front of Kita and lifted her into my arms and holding her close I kissed her. First gentle and then with rising passion our mouths were soon locked in a lustful kiss, she allowed me to explore her mouth and sucked on my tongue pulling me into her. My cock was sticking out, tenting my sarong and pushing into her tummy and I felt Mia’s arms come around behind and unfasten my sarong letting it fall to the floor around my ankles. I broke my embrace with Kita and said to Mia in a tone of solemnity, “ Go, take this girl to the chamber above and make ready.” Mia then took Kita’s hand and I followed them to the foot of the stairs, and watched them ascend, their robes being so short I could see both their beautiful bottoms as they climbed the stairs; and to make the picture just perfect they were both wearing stockings. Mia turned and looked down at me and said, “Like what you see? You wait down there until I call you to come up.” I did as Mia requested and waited, for what seemed like an eon. Mia, at last, called for me to come up. Naked I climbed the stairs, my erection bouncing before me. I stood in front of the closed door and knocked, the door opened and in front of me stood the two women, Kita in front of Mia. Kita’s robe was untied and hung tantalisingly open revealing just the merest glimpse of her nakedness. Mia pulled the robe off Kita’s shoulders opening the silk garment to reveal her nakedness. Then Mia said, “I give to you this woman, to show my true love for you.” With those words Mia revealed Kita to me pulling the robe from her shoulders and holding the folds of fine fabric back framing Kita’s perfect young body before letting the silk slither to floor. Kita stood there, in all her virginal beauty. There’s nothing quite as wonderful as seeing a woman naked for the first time, and Kita is pure beauty. She has flawless olive-coloured skin, her breasts are small with perfect nipples and aureole, her belly is flat and her mons is a delight to behold, and the lips to her pussy are very small and just peek out from her quim. Mia dropped her robe to the floor and we all three stood naked. All this time Kita had been silent but then she spoke. “I want you to be my first,” she said and held her arms out to me. I walked forward and embraced her, pushing her gently back onto the bed. Mia climbed onto the bed and guided Kita back to lie in the middle of our large mattress. Kneeling myself down next to our lodger, I first let my hands trace the contours of her young body, feeling and enjoying her softness and warmth under my slightly trembling fingers. Kita softly moaned when my hands stroked her body from head to toe, teasing the more sensuous regions by giving then the least of attention. When I was sure that she was aware of every nerve ending on her body, I cupped a breast and she drew in a very deep breath as I bought my lips to her tiny globes. I ran my tongue gently around their surface, flicked the tips of each nipple in quick succession before taking each one in turn into my mouth and sucking on them. All this time Mia was caressing Kita’s head and shoulders, Kita’s head cradled in Mia’s lap. Kita held my head in her hands and drew me up to her face, looking me in the eyes said, “Make me a woman I’m ready.” “Not quite yet” I replied, “there are still a few more nice things I want to do to make you really ready.” With that I moved slowly down her body kissing and caressing as I got lower as I reached her shaven mons I kissed licked a nibbled the soft silken skin. The tip of my tongue found the top of her slit slid over the hood covering her sweet little clit until at last, when I was unable to resist any longer and I buried my head between her thighs; sucking long and hard on her outer lips before pushing my tongue through the folds of skin to lick her inner sweet depths. “Aah that’s just so good, please don’t stop,” She exclaimed. Mia said to her, “Don’t worry, my sweet, he won’t stop until you come.” I turned my head to see Mia take Kita in her arms and begin to kiss her tenderly. Kita responded in kind and rewarded me by taking hold of my cock in her hand. Then Mia prompted Kita and said, “Why don’t you suck it, it tastes just lovely.” We adjusted our position to allow Kita and I to lie on our sides more comfortably in the 69 position, Mia lent over Kita’s body and showed her how to lick and suck my prick, whilst I rested my head on Kita’s right thigh and buried my head back into her quim. Now I started to work with true gusto to make Kita cum. Kita licked and sucked on the head of my cock and Mia helped her all the while so I had two soft mouths worshipping my iron hard cock. It was just amazing to be in such a situation I worked, hard to concentrate on eating Kita’s sweet tight quim. Kita’s orgasm came very quickly and in a great rush surprising us all, not in the least her. Her body tightened as the spasm swept through her like a Tsunami. Fantasy? I pulled my head from between her thighs and wiping my left cheek I lay her over on her back and climbed between her open legs. Kneeling between her wide spread thighs I looked down at her and Mia as they still cuddled and taking my cock in hand rubbed its tip up and down her slit parting the outer lips of her quim. When the head was slick with her juices I slowly leaned forward holding my body over hers, then I pushed the head of my cock into her, letting her get used to the new sensations of being filled with a hard male member. Mia reached down and rubbed her lower tummy and told Kita to relax and enjoy the feelings. When I was sure she was prepared for more, I pushed deeper, although she was tight there was no barrier and I was soon buried in her virgin pussy as deep as I could go grinding our pubic bones firmly together. Kita looked at me and said, “It didn’t hurt, why?” “Your hymen must have been torn before, sometimes when girls do gymnastic or horse riding it can happen. Stop asking questions.” I said and with that and feeling greatly relieved at the ease of her first penetration, I pulled myself out so that just the head was in her. I then thrust forward without mercy and she just moaned with pleasure as I started to screw her like all woman desire. I thrust in and out of her, enjoying the feeling and tightness of being inside a new woman -the first in several years- and the best part was that my wife was there encouraging me to screw this sweet, young, 23 year old. They could have ended the world at that moment and I wouldn’t have cared; I was so happy I had been the first to take Kita and make her a woman and it hadn’t hurt at all. In fact as I pumped away, nearing my own release, Kita came for a second time. At that moment I felt my own balls tighten as my semen coursed through the length of my cock and shot deep into Kita’s body, her eyes opened wide as she felt the flood of my warm come fill her womb. I fell gently forward and kissed both women before laying my weight onto Kita’s body. Mia asked me if I was OK, to which I replied an affirmative. Kita stroked my back and head whilst she clenched her inner muscles onto my softening prick. Lifting myself up onto my arms I withdrew my sticky member out of Kita’s body and lay down next to her. I pulled Mia over her and drew her body onto mine. “Are you happy my darling?” I said kissing her. “ I can feel myself getting hard again do you want me to take you?” “Yes, but first you can eat me” and with that she straddled my head and sat on my face. Her quim was running with her juices. I circled her clit with my lips and flicked my tongue across her little bud. A few seconds of this was all Mia needed to make her own climax course through her. As the sensations subsided she lifted herself from my face and moved down my body pushing my cock into her. Having come only a short while before, I was able to take full advantage of this and they took it in turns to have me in each other in quick succession. Kita just adored me taking her from behind whilst Mia rubbed her clit, but in the end I pumped my second load into my wife’s willing body. We were all exhausted and fell into that deep and dreamless sleep; wrapped in each other’s arms. I awoke from that lovely deep slumber us men slip into after great love making, to the sounds of affection and the bed bouncing around a fair bit too. “Mmm excuse me.” I said in mock indignation. “But can’t a knackered body get some sleep round here?” Mia came over and kissed me and said “Sorry my darling we were going to wake you but you looking so lovely and relaxed that we thought we’d just play with each other for a bit.” “Don’t mind me” I said as I pushed myself up to lie with back to the headboard, my hand went and started to stroke my cock as Mia and Kita started to kiss and fondle each other. Mia was addicted to suckling on Kita’s tight firm breast and Kita seemed equally addicted to having her breasts sucked and nipped by my passionate wife. As she moaned and writhed holding Mia’s head and forcing her to be more rough. Mia moved to lie between Kita’s legs and by the way Kita pushed her hips up they were trying to get better contact Mons to mons. “Oh I’d love to see you two rubbing your pussies together. Why don’t you both sit up and show me?” Mia and Kita untwined from each other and sat up resting back on their arms and with a little working out of who’s leg went where finally got their delightfully shaved conies grinding on each other. The site was just so sexy I couldn’t resist pushing their thighs out so I could get my head in between, they both then pushed their hips up off the bed allowing be to push my tongue down into the cleft made by thier slits, the taste of all our combined juices was tangy but not unpleasant and when Kita laid on her back and wiggled under me and took the head of my now stiff willy in her mouth my attentions to these two quim’s before me were doubled. Mia’s legs and hips began to twitch and jerk. “Oh, Oh make her cum yes don’t stop.” She begged in a gasping voice. So I sucked on her just a little harder and with some difficulty got one hand underneath her and pushed two fingers in her tight hole. I started to finger fuck her tight arse and only a few strokes took her over the edge, Mia’s orgasm shook her body so violently that I had pull my hand and head away as she bucked on the bed. Mia moaned and screamed with pleasure at the same time Kita stopped sucking on my cock, she moved around from under me. I sat back on my haunches and watched as Kita laid her body on top of Mia and started kiss and caress her face, head neck and chest. The site was so gorgeous Kita’s tiny body covering my wife’s and Kita lay with her legs either side of Mia’s. Kita’s beautiful little bottom showed me her slick wet lips beneath just asking to be penetrated. I quickly straddled both pairs of legs and lowered myself down and slipped easily into Kita’s welcoming pussy. My cock ached somewhat but the feeling of her soft inner walls soothed the ache away and I held my body over them both and pumped up and down into her willing cunt. Lowering my head down to their heads I was able kiss both of them it was just wonderful. Tensing every muscle in my legs and hips I continued to thrust faster and faster I was going to fill her with my seed again. Kita forced herself up to take me deeper into her, moaning and begging for more and faster strokes of my iron hard cock as it pounded into her willing flesh. The position we were in was not conducive to making me cum, so I withdrew from her and her pulled up off Mia and onto all fours. Kita complied with ease and followed my manoeuvrings. With her head and shoulders on the bed she pushed her wonderful bottom at me, her cunny gaped open waiting to be filled again. Positioning myself kneeling behind her I grabbed hold of her hips and pulled her back onto me as I thrust forward her arse cheeks slapped into my tummy and I then started to thrust and with each thrust she pushed back against me. I leant back more with each thrust or her hips backwards until I was not moving and Kita was fucking me forcing her body back and forth. The tingle in the head of my cock became greater and greater until I let myself go up and over the top. My seed pumped into her and my head spun with bliss. I held onto her and pulled her down so we lay upon out sides. We were all three so happy and content and in bliss. Well that first adventure in having two wives was several months ago now. All is sweet and we are very happy together. It is really wonderful to come home after a night shift and climb into bed with two hot and musky females. Each of whom is only too willing to take me. They each have a vibrator and I bought them a strap on which is really great fun and when we get into the right rhythm one of the girls can screw the other whilst I screw her. Oh and don’t forget double penetration, and anal sex, but then that’s another story........or two or three! Depending on the feedback I get, will determine on whether or not I post the story of our picnic in the forest...... Fantasy? As we kiss I check the bonds that secure your hands above your head. Our lips part, my fingers trace a line from the corner of your mouth, across your cheek, dropping slowly down your throat and across your naked chest. Your body quivers despite the heat of the room, as they drag across your stomach reaching your silky black underwear. Then you feel them no more. I walk to the door, and am gone. You wish for a second that I had stayed but we both know that we will each derive our own pleasures from the next few hours; that even if you don't see me, I will be watching. You test the straps and find that they are secure, you cannot free yourself from this position of vulnerability, and nor do you want. You are spread-eagled on that big bed, with only those silky knickers to cover your essence. The door opens and they enter. Hand in hand they cross the room to come to rest at the base of the bed. They face each other, seemingly not noticing your form. She is dark, with shoulder length hair, while he is tall and blond. She runs her hands up his broad chest and pulls his head down as she stands on tiptoes to meet his lips with hers. His strong arms embrace her as their passion awakens. She runs her fingers through his hair before returning them to his firm chest to slowly work her way up his shirt, undoing the buttons with an expert but nervous hand and slipping it from his back. You can see that his torso is well defined, his abs firm and taut. She plays with his nipples as their tongues play between each others lips. He breaks the kiss and steps behind her and takes her by the hips and turns her so that she faces your bed. She leans back into him as he runs his lips lightly over the base of her throat, and she raises her hands to tousle his hair between her fingers. As his hands rise along the sides of her body he catches the light material of her summery top and slowly inches it up across her mocha stomach. Purposefully he lifts the material and her firm breasts bounce delicately from their captivity. They are round and dark butterscotch in colour, with small but delicately pink nipples. Your mouth goes dry. Her top finishes its journey un-noticed. His big hands return to her thighs and slide across that short skirt to trace light patterns on her stomach. Again she leans back with her hips, pushing herself back into his crotch and shimmying to an unheard rhythm. She reaches back behind them both and she runs her hands over his tight bum. His hands tracing intricate patterns on her stomach start to form lines along the sides and base of her breasts and you hear her inhale sharply at their touch. They lightly continue their journey, circling ever closer to her nipples, as his kisses dance over her throat, ear and cheek. Their rhythm intensifies as in response her hands slip between them, a slight lessening of the pressure from her hips to creating a path. His fingers lightly graze her nipples and at that moment as she opens her pert mouth with the sensation, you are suddenly aware that her focus is upon you. You meet her gaze to find that her large brown eyes are alive with a fire, and, as he continues his ministrations upon her nipples, that she is consumed with an aching lust. She runs her tongue slowly across her lips, continuing her burning gaze and your breath quickens in response. Meanwhile her hands are not without their own ministrations and his breathing is becoming ragged with her touch. She has somehow managed to release his trousers and they slump at his feet. In response, he slides one hand away from her breasts and with a swift tug her flimsy skirt pools on the ground. She remains like you, in just her lacy underwear. Your palms are sweaty, your nipples harden watching their caresses and you know that you are wet with desire. As if transfixed, she steps away from him, towards your bed and his hands trail from her breasts. She reaches for your foot and a spark of electricity flows from your toes to your brain as her small hands lightly touches your instep. Goosebumps break out over your body at her touch and you shudder with excitement. She eases closer to your body; you can feel her hot breath on your toes and then with the gentlest of touches she envelopes your big toe in her soft warm mouth. The sensation is electric and you writhe in your captivity. She continues to toy with your feet, sending sparks through your body as she uses her lips, teeth, fingers and nails to gradually ascend your legs, seemingly never missing one patch of skin yet never striking next quite where you were expecting. You notice from behind her small frame that he runs his hands and mouth over her body as she in turn pleasures you. You see that his muscular legs extend from jockey shorts which are taut and strained. As she reaches the apex of your thighs she kneels on the bed and raises her head, places her hands on either side of your torso and her eyes range over your body as if in contemplation as to where to sample next. Her breasts hang tautly, her nipples erect and you lick your lips in anticipation. She leans forward and the touch of her hair across your throat seems like a cascade of tiny electric shocks. Despite your desire to taste her lips, she plants tender kisses on your throat and blows a gentle breath around your throat and ear. You strain against your ties wishing now that you were free and yet enjoying the powerless position in which you are held. She whispers softly that his body is hard and strong, that you will enjoy him, but first... She traces the line of your chin from your ear to your mouth with her tongue, and you feel her breasts rub gently against yours, her nipples hard and hot. She plants small hot kisses on your cheeks, around your eyes and back to your earlobe. A teasing kiss at the corner of your mouth and she traces with her tongue a tantalizingly tickling line around the edge of your lips. Your mouth is open and you struggle to catch her tongue, to end the torment and for the moment that you have waited for, seemingly forever, to arrive. She toys with you moving her hand to grab your hair so that she has more control over your movements. She continues to lick your lips, her tongue wet, small and agile. You open your mouth more, wanting to savour her touches, as she licks along the edge of your teeth but manages to evade your hungry kiss. You both are breathing hard when finally she lowers her mouth to yours; you feel her lips much softer and sweeter than any man's. As you kiss she lowers her body onto yours, the softness of her hot skin covers you, rubbing against you with a gentle litheness. You feel the bonds on your feet release and instinctively wrap your legs around hers realising that somehow she has lost her last shreds of clothing and she emanates a great heat against your upper thigh. You continue to explore each other's mouths; tongues wriggle and dance with each other, lips slip wetly together, she bites gently on your lips, pushing into the depths of your mouth, seeking to taste every part and you respond needing to taste the sweetness and softness of her lips which is so tantalising and addictive. She runs her hands through your hair, down over your throat then trails them up your bound arms. If only you were free then you could touch her soft skin and explore her small tight form. You are both lost in this utmost pleasure until she peels her mouth away, your lips straining unsuccessfully to maintain that exquisite contact, until quite shockingly a movement over you replaces them with a very different kiss. While you were lost in her mouth, you failed to notice his movement and now he stands over you. His mouth seems large, almost rough compared to her delicate form, his taste strong and salty compared to her sweetness and you lose your breath once again. He is gentle but insistent with you; he too wants to know your mouth, to probe it, to bite it, to taste your sweetness. As she reluctantly moves away from your mouth, she gives little kisses down your neck and across your throat, her hands tracing the sides of your torso while she wriggles her body down against yours. She forms tracks across your body and her hands and mouth meet at your breasts, tormentingly failing to encapture your sensitive nipples, but skirting around them, teasing with false assaults only to leave them aching in anticipation. Her small hands cup your breasts from below and force them together, creating that deep valley between them, which is quickly filled with her lithe tongue as it continues to tease and taste your hot skin. Then suddenly her thumbnails draw across your aching nipples and a kaleidoscope of colours erupt in your brain, an involuntary spasm wracks your body as they return to taunt those most sensitive points; you gasp into his mouth. She plants more kisses across your breasts and captures your nipples between forefingers and thumbs; rolling them, squeezing them, running her nails across them in sharp counterpoint to her soft fingertips. Your nipples are ablaze, the heat spreads across your breasts, as she torments them into erect peaks, only to engulf them in her sweet wet mouth. The contrast is exquisite as her tongue slides gently across those tips before her lips surround them; drawing them into her hot mouth, sucking in a frustratingly random pattern of softness and strength, sometimes drawing her teeth tenderly across their solidity before returning with a vengeance to suckle forcefully on their ever increasing sensitivity. She substitutes one nipple for the other in a confusingly frustrating pattern and your breath is ragged under her torment, while you continue to explore his mouth. He senses your arousal and pushes you harder, biting your lips, battling your tongue for domination of your mouth. Then as quickly as she arrived her mouth is gone from your breasts; with one little nip of her teeth as if to say that she will be back, her mouth makes its way slowly across your stomach, in a series of tiny kisses. Her hands still cup your breasts and one of his large hands joins them, tracing across your sensitive skin, before brushing backhandedly across your sensitive points. Unexpectedly your hands are free; he has released your bonds; his hand joins its mate at your breasts in an asymmetrical mirror fashion. You lower your arms from their position of captivity and they have a will of their own. One finds her head and you entwine your digits in her thick dark hair as her mouth reaches the top of your knickerline. You play with her hair as she teases along that boundary with her tongue. You slide your fingers through her hair and down to her neck. For the first time you feel the soft heat of her skin on your fingertips, her short hairs so soft and so feminine. They continue their journey delicately across her back and it is her turn to shiver under your touch. Your other hand reaches behind his head and you pull his mouth tighter to yours, his hair light and short. You draw your hand across his cheek, feeling the beginning of a beard that is so contrary to her soft down. Across his throat and shoulder you explore, feeling that strong solidity of bone and muscle. His bicep is taut and solid; your hand feels small as you wrap your fingers around it, feeling the flexing of the muscle as he manipulates your breasts. Your hands flutter on; keen to use their new found freedom. You scrape your nails lightly across his broad chest, blindly teasing his nipples, tweaking them sharply; he retaliates twisting your tips between his large fingers. You continue your journey, bumpy now as you encounter the definition of his abs and you find a stronger line of hairs that lead you further. As you reach his jockeys, you reach and grasp his firm bum in your hand, sliding down to find those solid legs. Tracing upwards you slide over his thighs and rediscover the light cotton fabric. Lightly you skim across, scraping nails over the large form that tents the material. He gasps at the contact and momentarily you win your battle for his mouth. As they return, your fingers endeavour to encircle his hardness and it is your turn to gasp at his solidity and the heat that pervades through that thin covering. You grip him gently, realising somewhat excitedly that you will never be able to encompass his complete girth in your fingers. Almost distractedly you feel her pull on your knickers and instinctively you lift your hips and they slide effortlessly down your legs. As they slip from your ankles you open your legs and feel the cool air rush to the wetness at your centre. Still with his size in your hand you recognise that he alone has any clothing remaining and carefully you pull the waistband over his rod and they glide down to gather at his feet. Alive with the touches on your body, you feel her start to explore at your very centre; her fingers slide smoothly past the line until recently was demarcated by that silky material. Her thumbs edge slowly down that crease at the top of your legs, while her fingers wander across to play in that thin band of hair that seems to point to your core. Her lips place tiny kisses along the tops of your inner thighs; you open your legs wider in invitation. She can sense your heat and smell your sweet musk that signals your passion and excitement. Her fingers continue to investigate your sensitive skin, as her tongue runs quickly along the outer edge of your lips. She gently touches along the perimeter of your lips and opens up your stickiness, seeing for the first time your sweet pinkness, drenched in anticipation. As her hands move round to your buttocks, she licks deftly along that wet line of your lips, sampling your desire for the first time, your sweet salty syrup. She runs her tongue across her own lips savouring the taste and returns quickly to the source. Once more she slides delicately around your lips, teasing and tasting, quickly dipping into your very centre, drawing up slowly but surely and brushing across your sensitive bud. You shudder at the sensation, your fingertips dig strongly into her small back, wanting more, as she withdraws from that most intense of touches. Both of you know that she will not allow you to be satisfied that easily, she intends to tease you until you are about to explode with desire. She returns to your centre and laps once more at your juiciness. She slips her tongue inside you and runs it around; pushing against the roof, knowing that is what she likes. She makes her tongue solid, pumps it rapidly into you, fucking you with it. Her fingers work at your buttocks, a finger moves gently between them, scraping delicately across the sensitive pucker of your bum. She continues for a while, fucking you with her hard tongue, occasionally slipping out to run along the length of your pinkness, teasingly avoiding your bud, before diving once more into your wetness. A hand slides round to your front and a thumb slides along your pink line before coming to rest on your clit. She leaves it there unmoving but with a small downward pressure while she continues to play with her mouth, despite your attempts to move your clit below it. Finally the thumb is allowed to move, and between it and a forefinger she draws back the hood from your clit and brushes her thumb over it. You almost buck from the bed with the intensity of the touch and her tongue slips from your cavern. She raises her mouth over your uncovered clit and blows coolly. The extremes of temperature have almost the same intensity as the preceding touch. Another thumb takes the place of her mouth at your centre, pushing into the wetness exploring your depths. A warm wetness surrounds your bud as she takes it between her lips and sucks, drawing you into her mouth. She stretches you and flicks her tongue over the very tip. As your hand clamps to the back of her head insisting that she should not stop, she releases you and with one hand pulling back on the hood, begins to lap softly at your clit, occasionally mixing the mounting sensation with a jolting draw of her teeth across its tip. As you slide your hand up his long legs, he opens them wider and your fingertips brush at the base of his balls. They are covered with fine hairs, and although you cannot see them you know instinctively that they are blond. Teasingly you run your fingers through them, playing with the shape and form, before taking his balls one by one into your hand. You are struck by their weight and size, and you roll them around in their sac. Slipping upwards, you encounter the solidity of his cock standing strong and tall. You run your nails up the front vein, causing it to twitch abruptly and it seems a long way before you reach the head; the foreskin pulled back tightly over the shaft in his excitement. Sliding your small hand around its mass you confirm your initial thoughts as your fingers fail to meet. It is hot and hard; you slide your hand gently to its base, twisting around it's breadth as you go. Taking him between your thumb and forefinger you rise back up and play; finding some leaking pre-cum that you rub across his crown, around the ridge of his head that you know will be so sensitive. He moves his mouth from yours; sliding his tongue along your throat. He circles your breasts with his lips and takes a nipple between his teeth and grinds down gently. His movement leaves your head free and you turn to find his cock and your accompanying hand close to your face. With a pull and a slight sideways shuffle of your body he is within reach. You open your mouth and lightly lick his head, sampling his tangy moisture of passion. He redoubles his efforts with your breasts; rolling your nipples between his fingers, stretching them into heightened sensitivity, He envelops your nipple and the difference in force is incredible; while she suckled teasingly, he is intent on driving you to distraction with his attention; sucking hard and taking them fully into his mouth where he bombards them with his tongue in rapid oscillations. As his mouth manipulates your breasts, he runs his fingers over your sensitive belly and sides as your body rolls and rocks under the attention. She is driving you crazy with her mouth and hands. She continues to lick your clit; sometimes softly with the tip of her tongue tickling the tip of your bud, sometimes hard with its flat broadness completely covering the whole area. Two fingers are digging deep in your wetness, exploring your depths, finding all your sensitive spots. She brings you to peaks and senses your imminent explosion, backing off just enough to subdue you momentarily before teasing you once more. Your hips are bucking and your legs are hooked tightly over her back. He tastes good and you need his cock in your mouth. You slide your tongue along the underside of his hardness, until his head rests at the entrance to your mouth. You tease the crack with your lips, sucking gently to extract some more of his salty juice, and then push your lips over to engulf his head in your mouth. It's big and he pushes in, wanting you to take more. You stretch your jaw to cover his shaft as he brushes against the roof of your mouth; you lick and slide along it needing to fill yourself with his cock. Your hand pumps his shaft from the base, there is no way that you will take him all in. You tease him with your teeth gently dragging them along his length; your hand drops to play with his balls once more as you start to pump him into your mouth. As you pump, you suck at his stiffness, sliding off the end of his head, and then taking him deeply back into your mouth. You marvel at his size and wonder how it would feel to be filled elsewhere by this mass. But for now you want him, need him in your mouth. You slow your pumping and feel his need also in his continued pushing, needing the hot wetness of your mouth as much as you need the solidity of his cock. With increasing speed you pump once more, twisting your mouth around his size, fucking his cock with your mouth. Fantasy? She has your measure and controls your body with her tongue. As she batters your clit she endeavours to stay in contact as your body writhes and wriggles under her assault, his ministrations on your breasts and your needy desire for his cock. She feels you start to peak once more, your movements becoming more intense and now she is ready to make you come. She slows the movements on your clit and reinserts a thumb into your depths to join the two fingers already there. She has been watching him play with your breasts and can sense, although cannot see, your actions on his cock. She catches his eye, because of course he has been watching her on you too, and a silent agreement is made. She lays her tongue flat on your clit and slowly with pressure she slides over your bud. You want speed but the feeling is intense, so you succumb, you have no choice. The pressure builds like some many times before as she works that pressure against you clit, you need to come, you are desperate. You feel him push your breasts together and take both nipples in his mouth at the same time. You love it. You moan on his cock and suck harder, struggling to catch your breath around him. She maintains that slow, annoying yet fantastic rhythm and he sucks deeply on your nipples. You feel that crescendo building, higher and higher, an intense need for release and you attack his cock in desperation. You feel her finger slide under your bum and across that sensitive spot, momentarily applying gentle pressure before its tip pushes inside you. Suddenly you are coming; you buck and twist as you are overcome with an intensity that you never have experienced before. It washes over you in a great wave and keeps coming. You let him slide from your mouth, you need all the breath you can get as despite your sharp movements that are both still attached to your body, him twisting on your nipples and her sucking strongly on your clit. You are racked with vibrations; your body is alight yet weak, spasming uncontrollably as the floods of release roll on and on, seemingly unending. It seems as if it will never stop and you hear someone screaming, and you know that it is you but you have no power to stop. Wave after wave crash through your senses until finally, you collapse exhausted and the light fades from your world. Slowly you emerge from your blackness and feel light and tingly. You look over and see that they are on the bed beside you. He is lying on his back and she is laying full length on top of him. They are kissing and he is running his hands over her back and sides as she plays with his hair. You see that she is making tiny movements with her body and you realise that she is rubbing herself against his body; pleasuring herself, them both, with those small actions. You are still horny but are happy to watch for a few moments as you drive the energy back into your tingling muscles. They see that you are awake and she leans over to kiss you gently. She returns to kissing his mouth and face. You sit up and run your hand down her smooth side and she shivers at your contact. You straddle their legs and lean over their torsos; your breasts touch her back as you kiss her gently on the shoulder. You brush the hair away from her neck, kissing and nibbling as you go. Her skin is soft to your lips as you knew it would be. You lower your body along hers, your nipples drawing soft lines on her back, and you kiss your way along her spine until you reach her waist. Your hands trace along her sides from her shoulders, brushing past those soft breasts, squashed against his firm chest. Running your hands across her waist you reach her tight bum, where her mocha colouring segues into butterscotch to match her breasts. You slide your fingers lightly over her bum, which is firm yet soft and you cannot resist kissing her cheeks, as your fingers wander down her legs. Your mouth follows your fingers and as you move between her legs what you see confirms your suspicions. She has positioned herself so that her clit is sitting against his hardness. With her legs open you can see her inner pinkness and that she is soaked. His balls are adjacent to her pink and covered already in the juices that she emits and from your saliva. You slide a finger between her cheeks, bumping gently over her pucker. She wriggles under your touch and moves slowly up his body raising her upper body away from his. At this, he reaches for her breasts and draws them to his mouth. He teases her nipples with his teeth and she moans at the sharp sensation. He moves her fullness in his hands and squeezes them as his mouth administers pleasures to her nipples. As she raises her body further to meet his touch you see that she slips off his cock and it springs upward as if in salute; you find yourself drawn to it. Getting a good look at it you realise that it is just as big as it seemed before, if not more. You lick her juices from his balls, which are so sticky and sweet, and slide your tongue along his length. At his head you are close to her pinkness and her sweet aroma pervades your nostrils. As you take his head once more in your mouth, your nose brushes against her pinkness, she shimmies at the touch and your nose comes away with a sweet coating. Both your tongue and his cock are coated in her juices and you lick it evenly around his mass. Releasing him from your mouth you lower him back towards her pinkness and place your hand on the small of her back, guiding her down. She slides back and you direct his cock until it sits against her wet lips. You slide his head slowly along her pinkness and it returns covered juicier than before. She feels his solid form and inches slowly down against his cock, you hold him steady as she wriggles and her lips start to part as his head begins to penetrate her. You shiver, at the pure sexuality you are witnessing and you feel your own juices start to flow once more. She slides slowly and you all wonder whether she will be able to fit this mass inside her. His head is inside her now and she pushes back, moaning loudly at the feeling of his girth. She continues to push and you release your grip on his cock, playing with his balls as you withdraw your hand. One big push and she grunts with a mixture of pain and pleasure as he slips in some of his length. Withdrawing slightly, she pushes herself up from his chest and sits back on his cock and suddenly her pinkness meets his balls as she takes him all in. Her straddled over him with his cock plunged deep inside takes away all of your breaths momentarily. She begins to move, slowly, testing the feel of him inside her and her moans tell the story of her completeness. She slides up his cock, her lips create suction around his solidity and then she engulfs him once more. Instinctively his hands fall to her hips; ready to assist in her motion should she need help. You slide up behind her, rubbing your breasts across her back, you push up against her bum, she rubs against your stomach as she rides him, whilst you run your fingers slowly up the sides of her torso. Fingertips slip forward as they reach her chest and you slide along the underside of those pert breasts. You feel them sway gently as she slips slowly up & down his cock, your nipples rubbing electrically against her soft back. Your lips slide lightly over her shoulder & neck, kissing her soft skin. Your hands cup her breasts and your thumbs roll gently up to tease her nipples. They are erect, inflamed, surrounded by a circular pink border. You quickly follow, very lightly teasing those sensitive points with the soft skin at the centre of your palms, sending tiny powerful stimulations through you both. She slides back against you savouring the sensation of his huge cock buried within her, your delicate ministrations on her breasts and the feel of your hard nipples and breasts against her back and your lips on her throat. She wriggles on his cock, loving his hardness filling her need; feeling him stretching her limits and must have him moving inside her; rubbing, stimulating those nerve endings that send sparks to her brain. Her nipples are alight at your touch and she gasps as you take one between finger and thumb, squeezing and tumbling that sensitive flesh to fire wave after wave of synapses in the erotic regions of her brain. She needs to come and it is building quickly, her mouth still full of the taste of your juices and increases her rhythm on his cock. She turns her head to find your lips and you taste your own juices on her tongue, sweet in her small mouth, as she pushes it hungrily into yours, panting with her need for release. Her hands are supporting herself on his chest and she teases his nipples as she struggles to maintain stability. Your hand slips away from her nipple and gently swoops down across her stomach. Your fingers slip across her soft downy patch and reach between her legs to cup her pussy. Your fingertips can feel him as he slips past into her depths as she rises and falls on his engorged cock and you let your fingernails draw lightly along his shaft. The heat emanating from beneath your fingers is incredible, as are her juices that coat everything with a sweet stickiness. You push your fingers against her clit letting them rest there as she bucks and pounds on his pole, she purrs into your mouth as you release the pressure and gently glide your fingertips over her exposed and hypersensitive bud. Aided by her slipperiness you let her take control as she rubs her clit against your fingers, letting her set the pace. She pushes against your fingers gliding up and down as she thrusts his hard cock into her depths with increasing urgency. Your fingers twist and roll her nipple, she breaks her kiss, gasping for air, moaning and groaning at the sensory overload. You slide around in front of her and tickle the tip of her other nipple with your tongue, gradually taking it between your lips, your teeth, to draw them across its pink hardness. She whimpers between breaths; she needs to come, make her come. He lifts her, holding her still and pumps his cock deep into her, the sound of their bodies slapping wetly together. She leans a little forward to take him as deep as she can; you pick up the pace on her clit, sliding your fingers either side of her nub, tugging and rolling it between them. You suck her breast deep into your mouth, teasing the nipple with your tongue, your other hand slips around her back and teasing her, bumping your nails lightly over her sensitive pucker. He drives into her faster and faster, your fingers become a blur on her clit and she screams not to stop, that she is going to come; she starts to buckle, shudder and shake under the assault, she coming hard and loud. She slams herself back against his cock desperately, flooding him with surge after surge of her sweet juices and her scream becomes long and high. She cannot stop while peak after peak slam through her body, blinding her to all else except the ecstasy of her release. Gradually, the rhythm slows and exhaustedly she lowers herself onto his broad chest still impaled on his thick rod. She slides away, slipping off his thickness with a slick liquid wetness, collapsing back onto the bed, struggling to retain her sensibilities, her breath ragged and uncontrolled. You move with her, drawing yourself over her body, kissing her stomach, running your tongue around her belly button, finding a tiny reserve of her sweet sweat perhaps caught there for your delectation. Her skin is so slick, hot and luscious that you have a seemingly unappeasable appetite for her. As you move slowly up her prostrate form, she entwines your hair in her fingers and draws your head up to her lips. She kisses you gently, her lips fuelling great fires once more in your belly. This girl is unbelievably divine, moments before she was struggling to breathe, and now... insatiable. She runs her fingers down your back, scoring lines with her nails; skims fingertips over your bum, down your thighs then back up to your hips. There you feel her meet another pair of much larger hands, and you remember him. You realise that effectively you are on your hands and knees, he has his hands on your hips, and you are wet for him. From the moment that you saw him, traced his outline through his jockeys; smelt his musk and licked his salty precum around his shaft, watched her impale herself and ride him to ecstasy you wanted him inside you. You feel hot skin touch your lips, his hardness thrusts forward separating their stickiness, jolting you as he pushes across your clit. His length pushes against you, hard, strong and demanding. She lifts your face from hers and slides her fluttering tongue down your throat, across your shoulder blade and twisting underneath you plants tiny dainty kisses across your breasts. He slides his cock slowly along your lips, teasing, toying with you. You gasp your need; telling him that you need his big fat cock inside you, that you need him to fuck you. You are dripping your juices onto his shaft as he rubs against you. He draws back and places his tip at your entrance. As he begins to push into you, in your minds eye you can see him entering you, as you saw him enter her; you can see your lips part and the pressure build as he endeavours to open you with his thick head. He stretches you as you imagined he would; only he feels bigger than you could have possibly thought. He slips on your juices and suddenly his head is inside you but he gives you no time to adjust as he thrusts deeper, filling you with his thick shaft. You groan with the feeling of such solidity within you, opening your legs as wide as they can go and revolve your hips to allow him greater access. He slows the assault and withdraws a little and as you catch your breath, he pushes back harder and deeper than before, causing small whimpers to escape your lips and you know that you have to have him all. You tell him to fill you up NOW! as you push back onto his cock sliding down his shaft and he pushes forward once more. You are stunned at the feeling of him filling you so completely, he is touching every part of your inside. You begin to wonder whether you can possibly take any more of him when you feel his balls bang against your clit. It sets off a series of explosions within you as you begin to come. He is buried deep inside you up to his hilt. Stars splinter into millions of tiny fragments before your eyes and your body is wracked with electric shocks which shake and buck you on his cock. As you struggle to breathe you lower your head to find her shoulder beneath your face, as she continues toying with your breasts. You shift across her and now her delicious breasts are below your lips. You cup them with your hands and slip the tip of her points across your lips. You engulf one in your mouth and begin to suck as he starts to move again. He slowly draws his cock back until the head sits just at your entrance and you feel empty and needy from his withdrawal. You begin to push back against him, needing him to fill you again, as he pushes swiftly back in to full depth. That was exactly what you wanted but it doesn't stop you from moaning into her breast as he takes away your breath once more. You have to have to release your grip as he starts to pump into you; quickly he establishes a long, regular rhythm that has you groaning under the assault, stretched in all directions by his wonderful cock. She begins to move under you, shimmying down your body, her hands still teasing your breasts, while her mouth begins a journey across your belly, and you see her breasts disappear beneath you, as her belly wriggles past. You watch not completely aware, from the pummelling of his assault. You close your eyes to let the feeling of him wash over you, panting hard as he bottoms out, deep, deep within you, before beginning that sensual journey all over again. Then her lips slide up the inside of your thighs and her tongue flicks lightly across your clit. Your eyes fly open at the incredible sensation and below you see her exquisite pussy. A small patch of trimmed dark hair leads to her pink lips. They are open, distended and lush with her syrupy juices. Her clit peeks out from her folds as if begging for attention. She looks heavenly, definitely good enough to eat! He alternates his rhythm now; first drawing back slowly then snatching your breath with a fast return followed by a series of rapid strokes, only to stop either buried deep within you or leaving you wanting almost teasing your lips with his tip, before slowly stroking into another sequence that you cannot predict. She runs her tongue along your lips, lapping your sweet juices that are squeezed out by his tight pumping. She teases him too; sliding her tongue flat along the underneath of his cock as he pistons into you; flicking at his balls as he fills you up. Then she runs back to tease your clit. You're on fire. You lower your face to her, yet again taking in the sweet musk. If you'd stop to look you would see those open lips inviting you into the pink depths, her juices running freely as she watches him fuck your pussy, as she licks your lips and knows that you are mere millimetres from her own, but you need to taste her. You run your tongue along her outer lips (she bucks at the first touch, moaning into your clit) running down close to her tight pucker before dipping into the nectar at her centre. You curl it up in your tongue and draw it back into your mouth to savour it. Her sweetness with more than a hint of his musk from her pleasure ride. You gently nibble along her lips and with your fingers opening her wide you flick her clit with your tongue, before quickly taking that little nub between your lips and sucking hard. She bucks strongly under you, pummelling your clit with the flat of tongue in return. He thrusts harder making you moan against her skin, he loves the feeling of you tight around his cock, her licking his cock as it slides past and playing with his balls. Now he can see that you are working hard on her too, he can see her wriggle under your assault. But most of all he loves being inside you, and wants to fuck you hard. Your hand and mouth earlier, her riding his cock has only been a precursor to this moment, this is what he wanted to do since the first moment of seeing you. You grip him like a velvet glove, milking him slowly but surely, even if he thinks that it is him setting the pace, he knows that you can make him come at any moment. He wants to feel you come around his cock again, to feel you spasm and flood him with your sweet juices. He wants to hear you call out for him to fuck you harder, to make you come. He alters his position slightly, thrusting into you at a different angle, varying the speed and intensity of his moves to give you more pleasure. Wow, your nerve endings are alight, her mouth on your clit is driving you to distraction, and she is moving almost uncontrollably beneath you. He drives hard again and again deep inside you and you can feel the tension building inside you all. You clench down on his cock and the intensity is incredible. You shove two fingers inside her, pumping hard as she reinvigorates her efforts on you. The sparks are starting to fly once more and you know that you are close to coming, you lift your mouth from her long enough to scream at him to fuck you harder, that you are close, before taking a deep breath and diving back to her soaking wet pussy. He literally doubles his speed, almost lifting you off the bed with his efforts, now he knows you are almost there, he wants to come too and pounds into your beautiful pussy with all his strength. She writhes under you, as you batter her clit with the same intensity that she exerts upon you; your fingers are a blur inside her. Fantasy? And then there is no stopping it, it builds like a great crescendo; higher and higher until like a wave it can no longer support itself and comes crashing down. Great shudders wrack your body and from the tip of your toes to the tip of your tongue great explosions detonate. Every cell in your body is orgying on the high, there is a flood of intensity, colours; lights; tastes; smells, heat; cold. It rolls on and on, each new peak unbelievably more intense than the last. His cock deep inside your pussy and her mouth on your clit are driving on, not stopping; propelling you through each crest into the next. You can feel him expanding inside you; feel the great swell and his momentary hesitation as he floods your cervix with surge after surge of his come and you crash through another peak together. Something in your brain tells you to keep using your mouth and you bite down gently on her clit inserting pressure on her pucker with your thumb. She releases her mouth from your clit and screams her high into your pussy, inundating your fingers with her juices. Slowly, very slowly, you all start to come down and reluctantly he slides out of your sodden tightness allowing you to collapse back on to the bed. You all lie there too exhausted to move, think or even feel. The world starts to dim and you are asleep. As you start to open your eyes, the memory creeps back into your mind. You feel a familiar body pressing up against you and you turn onto your back. I kiss you gently and say good morning. You wonder whether everything before was just a dream or a fantasy... Fantasy After a long hard day at work I come home. You greet me at the door and instead of a normal greeting -- a kiss on the cheek; you grab my crotch, lean in close to me and whisper in a tone that is part demanding and part mischievous saying, "this is mine tonight." Hearing this tone in your voice and your actions makes my cock react immediately. Before you remove your hand from me you quickly and roughly rub my hardening member through my pants and think aloud "I am going to have fun with this." You walk away from me towards the kitchen and my other senses return. I notice you are wearing a dress I have not seen on you before. It is a red and black number that is tight in the right places, revealing just enough hints that you are a sexual being without being overtly slutty. Your entire outfit is amazing with matching heels that scream sexy, black pantyhose, and a confident aura that I have not seen from you in a long time. Dinner and the rest of the early evening are a blur. My mind is going crazy wondering what you have planned. After dinner each of the kids are picked up by friends to spend the night out. When the last one is away and the door is closed and locked you look at me and in a demanding tone say "why are you still dressed!?!" You walk to me, I hear the sharp clicks of your heels on the tile floor, and push me to my knees. You raise your dress up just enough to reveal your almost completely shaven pussy framed by your crotchless pantyhose. I gasp in awe as you grab me by the back of my head forcing me into your sex. You say something but I do not hear it as I begin to lick your hot pussy right in the foyer. You are holding onto my head, pulling me into you, grinding your sex against my face, my mouth, my tongue. Your scent is intoxicating! I lick and rub against you like a starving dog that has been given his first meal. You lift one of your legs onto my shoulder to get better leverage continually grinding on me. "That's it," you say "tongue me there. Make me cum. Make me cum on your face!" Your voice is demanding yet I can tell that you are being pleasured. My only desire in the world right now is to please you. I take hold of your ass, feeling the expensive nylon that encases you. My tongue vigorously explores you. Searching for the right combination of places to lick, suck, kiss, nibble, and touch to bring about your orgasm. After what seemed as an eternity locked in pleasure, you pull me tighter into you. Your legs tighten around my head, I can hardly breathe but I don't care because I feel you on the verge of an eruption. "Yes, I'm cuming," you announce as I do everything I can to push you over the edge. I latch my lips around your clit sucking and licking it at the same time. Your legs squeeze my head and I feel your juices flow onto me and I lap up as much as I can -- you taste so good. You keep pressing me into you until you are completely spent. You regain some of your composure and you let go of my head, somewhat pushing me away. "Go upstairs and shower" you command. Your confident nature tells me that I am still under your control. I go upstairs as quickly as I can while almost tearing my clothes off in the process. I take what must have been the fastest and most complete shower I have ever taken. I want to smell good for you. My cock is still throbbing from before, but I don't dare take too long stroking it because I know I will erupt -- and I know I must save that for you. I dry off and enter the bedroom and see you on the bed. There are no lights on, just several candles giving the room a warm glow and an intoxicating smell. You have removed your dress and now sit on the bed in just your hose (still a bit damp from before) and heels. I see a smile on your face as you see my manhood stiff and throbbing. "Do you like seeing me like this?" you say as you trace a finger around the opening in your hose then delicately touching your most intimate lips. I stand at the bed nearly paralyzed; only able to muster a nod as I see you begin to finger yourself. You insert a finger into your pussy as you begin to pleasure yourself. "Good" you say. "Just stand there and watch me. I must show you what I like." I watch your long slender fingers trace around the edge of your crotchless hose. Your hand rubs your swollen outer lips. I hear how wet you are as your finger, first one then another enter you. I watch your thumb rub your clitoris and then you bring your other hand to rub your breasts. I see your nipples are erect as you close your eyes as you begin your journey towards your own personal pleasure. I watch you totally transfixed in your beauty and sexuality. "Damn, I have never seen a more beautiful sight." I think to myself as you approach climax. Your moans and cries are echoing off the walls as you work your fingers in and out of you faster and faster, rubbing your clit with more and more force, pinching and pulling your nipples. I keep watching you as your climax takes control of your entire body. I want you so bad, but you did not tell me to join you, so I wait until you have finished for you to give me my next command. You are radiating lust when you tell me to lie down on the bed. I don't move, I fly onto the bed to lay down next to you. "No," you say. "Lay on your back with your head at the end of the bed." You get up as I adjust my position on the bed to meet your request. As I do you pull the restraints from the posts and secure my feet and hands so I cannot move. I am tied tight against the bed, my arms and legs are spread wide and my cock is throbbing! "I see you liked the show," you coo as you sit on my chest. One hand is behind you gently rubbing your fingernails against my cock and balls. "I need this inside me now," you say as you grab my stiff dick and slide down my body until your still wet pussy meets my member. In the position I am in, I cannot do anything so you sit up over me. I feel the heat of your pussy lips as you start to mount me. Electricity shoots through my body as you slide onto me. Your lips open and take me into you. You are so wet and so hot! It takes every ounce of my abilities to not explode into you as you reach the bottom of my shaft. "MMM," you moan. "That is more like it. I needed a hard cock in me!" You begin riding me, forcing my hardness deep into you, then rising up to where I almost slide out, and back down again. Each time you rise up you come down on me harder and harder, ramming my cock deep inside you. I struggle, trying to meet your thrusts and you say "just lay there, I am in control now." On each down stroke I feel you grind into me pressing your clit into my pelvic bone. I am in complete bliss. I never want this to end. You keep riding me, fucking me harder and harder. Our bedroom is a chorus of sweaty bodies slapping against each other with our grunts and moans become indistinguishable as we approach the point of no return. Harder and harder you ram yourself onto me. The springs of the bed squeak and join the song. You feel my body stiffen and say "don't cum yet, I am not ready." I wince and focus even harder at not losing my load. It is an almost impossible task as I have been on the verge of cuming ever since you greeted me at the door. "I can't hold on much longer," I cry out to you. "No, not yet" you reply sounding disappointed in my approaching climax. "Do. Not. Cum. Yet." You say punctuating each word with an ever more forceful thrust onto me. I try to focus on anything else but cuming, but you have put me into a state that I am unable to control. My body betrays me as the orgasm I have been holding off starts to take over me. "I am cuming!" I cry as the hot jets of cum erupt out of my cock deep inside you. "Uuungh," you moan as you feel me filling you. The waves of heat flow through your body. You keep ramming yourself onto me as my cum continues to flow. "Fuck, fuck, fuck!" you are almost chanting as you force yourself onto me, trying to coax my body to continue. I see a woman hungering for another climax as my cock starts to soften. The look in your eyes tells me that you were not finished and you need more. You straighten up on the bed, and say "now, finish me!" as you kneel down, one knee on either side of my head. I am unable to move as you lower your recently fucked pussy on my face. You rub yourself all over me; your nether lips kissing me all over. I can't help but to open my mouth to take you inside me tasting our combined juices. You start grinding against me, you haven't cooled off from when I was inside you and now my face and tongue are to pleasure you. It doesn't take you too long to reach the orgasm that you desire. I feel your entire body stiffen as your climax explodes through your entire being. You collapse onto me and we both pass out in a sex induced slumber. When I come to, it is to the feeling of your hands rubbing my again hardening member... Fantasy Sunday night, we'd had a fairly long conversation. At least 3 hours long or longer, depending on whether you count when the phone's lose their signals or not. It's well past 2 your time and your just exhausted. It doesn't thrill you either that you have to be up in 4-5 hours for work and getting the girls off to school. You return from your nightly trip to the bathroom and much to your surprise you see a shape in the bed. It's completely covered by the blankets so you creep closer and just as you reach for the blanket to pull it back I sit up, surprise! You leap back, startled. There is no way your believing your eyes. I was just on the phone with you for THREE hours, I'm in Wisconsin, your in New York, no way is this happening. Your heart is pounding as you go 'holy shit, what the hell? What are you doing here? How did you get here?" I just sit there with this grin on my face at your expressions. "Were you HERE all this time?" I just shake my head no with my cheesy grin. Holding out my arms you gratefully go into them. Thrilled beyond measure to have me there in your bed. I haven't answered any of your questions really, but you don't care since I'm so THERE. Kissing, hugging, caressing soon follows as I begin to make love to you. Pulling back you can't believe your eyes. You quickly rise and shut the door that you'd left open. Putting the weight bar in front of it so we won't be interrupted. You turn out the light and return to the bed. You begin to ask questions again but I silence you with my tongue in your mouth. For two hours we play with each other, enjoying our bodies against each other. The caresses, the moans, the sighs. It's incredible. You fall asleep in my arms, totally exhausted by our love play. BANG, BANG, BANG! You come awake abruptly to find yourself alone in your bed. Dazed and disoriented you look around the room. The clothes you wore to the bathroom are flung around the room. BANG! "Mom? Aren't we going to school?" one of the girls asks through the door knocking on it again, HARD! "Yeah, be there in a minute, go downstairs." You answer sleepily. You can hear the retreating footsteps. Looking at the clock it's already 7:30. Looking about the room you doubt your sanity. What an incredible dream you had! It was so real! Realizing that you slept naked and how wet you must have been, your a bit crusty between the legs and the bed reeks of sex. Pulling on your clothes you head downstairs for a very quick shower. You remember each and every moment of the dream as though it were real. Incredible. Your clit actually feels well used this morning. Rushing the kids off to school you distractedly talk to them about what they are doing today after school. Your mind isn't on THEIR day at all. You basically push them out the door at the school wishing them a good day. Leaving the school you punch in my auto dial on your cell phone. Man it seems early here. I sleepily answer the phone. "Mornnnnnnnnninnn?" "Hi there, were you asleep?" "Hmmm mmmm." I refuse to fully wake up. "I'll let you go back to sleep then." "No, that's okay" I answer. "You won't believe the dream I had last night! It was incredible! AND I remember it!" Your talking excitedly. Waking up a little more, I rub the sleep out of my eyes and yawn. "Oh really?" You begin to tell me what you dreamed since you went to bed last night. It all seems so real, so very very real. You can feel yourself getting aroused at the thoughts again. Smiling at your excitement I enjoy your recitation of the dream. Over the course of the day you discuss the dream over and over with me. It just seemed so real! Monday night we again talked for a couple of hours. I'm kinda sleepy tonight so we get off the phone by 1am your time. It hadn't got heated and you didn't need to go down to the bathroom tonight. Rolling over on your side you stare into the closet until suddenly you realize your NOT alone in the room. Rolling over suddenly you realize someone is IN bed with you! Startled you look closely, realizing that it is me! "My GOD, how did you get here?" Shaking my head I smile and caress the side of your face. I cup the back of your head to hold you for my kiss. Bearing you down to the bed I begin to make love to you. Your not going lightly though. "How did you do this?" You try to ask. Shaking my head again I try kissing you to shut you up. I'm only partially successful. "Hey, stop! Stop! How did you do this?" You can make out my smile as I shake my head. "Your not going to answer?" I shake my head slower. "Why not?" I shrug. "Is this real?" I lean over and pinch your butt. Jumping at the sensation you KNOW your awake. You put your arms around me and accept it. If it is a dream you DON'T WANT to wake up NOW! In the morning, again, you wake up to an empty bed. You are again, naked, crusty, and the bed reeks of sex. You see the definite imprint of a head on the pillow besides yours. You remember falling asleep on top of me, snuggled into my shoulder. Getting dressed after you shower you wonder, what the HELL is going on. It was too real, the pinch, the caresses, the thrusting, to be JUST a dream! You resolve to ask me when you phone after the girls are off to school. "Good Morning" I must have been up for awhile. My voice is clear and I must be smiling into the phone. "Good Morning" you can't help but respond to the cheerfulness. "How are you this morning?" I ask, still grinning. Deciding to play along with whatever game is going on you answer "wonderful, and you?" Stretching, which you seem to be able to sense I answer "pretty good, pretty damn good." Getting sick of the game already and wanting answers you ask "what the hell happened last night and where did you go?" "Huh?" I ask. "All right, this is a pretty elaborate game you've set up, but why did you leave? Were you afraid you'd get caught by Michael?" "What?" Just then the phone dies. You call me again and get my voice mail. You call again, and again, and again. All voice mail. Suddenly the phone rings and you see on caller ID that it's me. "Hey!" "Hey! Sorry about that but I leaned over for something that fell off my bed and I disconnected us." "That's okay, but what happened to you last night?" "What do you mean?" Getting distinctly annoyed now at the game you ask "were you or were you NOT in my bed last night?" Laughing I answer "Last night? Noooooo." Doubting your sanity your like "Then who the HELL did I make love with last night?" "What do you mean?" I ask. You can still hear the laughter in my voice as though this is all a big joke. "You don't remember? You pinched me? You made love with me? Rather well I might add!" Laughing out loud I answered "I didn't pinch you last night, I didn't make love to you, last night." Now you are a little confused and then you realize something I'm saying. Your very quick that way. "Ok, so it wasn't last night, it was this morning." Laughing again I just humor you going 'uh huhhh' I change the subject asking about what your going to do today. Your not distracted though. Something is going on. You realize I won't or can't talk about it though. You decide to see if I show up tonight to ask me THEN. Tuesday night we end up talking until 2am your time. You HAVE to go to the bathroom this time. Returning you quickly look to see if there is a body in the bed. The shape of the blankets indicate there is but when you pull them back I am NOT there. Now you are doubting your sanity. Those dreams were SOOOOO real! Getting into bed after turning out the light and undressing you decide to sleep with just a shirt on. At about 3am you realize your staring at the clock. Something has woken you. Its a hand caressing your hip and thigh. Turning over suddenly your elbow encounters me, you hear an 'ooof' as my breath is whooshed out of my body. "Oh, sorry" you laugh. But your really not. It confirms what you suspected, that I'm really THERE. Smiling I nod and lean over to kiss you. You forestall me though, wanting answers. "How did you get here?" you ask as I try to kiss you again. My hands are distracting you, caressing your body. Grabbing my hands to hold them we end up in a tug of war, my wanting to caress you, you wanting answers to your questions. Before long we are both giggling until we're breathless, your flat on your back and I'm mindlessly kissing you. Oh well, you'll get your answers later. You wake up Wednesday to a familiar sight. An obvious body print on the pillow and bed beside you but NO ONE in the bed with you. Sighing as you get out of bed you realize NONE of your questions have been answered. Now you ARE a little perturbed. "Morning" my cheery voice comes over the phone line. Your calling after you dropped the girls off at school. "Good morning." You answer but continue. "Okay, enough is enough, would you be so kind to explain how your able to get here every morning into my bed?" "What?" I ask in an amused tone. "Not funny" you answer. "I really need to know how this is happening?" Again, the amused tone "How what is happening?" Now your getting a bit pissed. Enough was enough. Am I sneaking into your house somehow? No way. You know your NOT imagining the wonderful nights. Your body is not imagining it at ALL! It is all so imposible anyway, there are over a thousand miles between us. "Ok, you need me to spell it out?" You ask. "Possibly" I hedge, suddenly sober. "How are you able to appear in my bed, make love to me nightly, and disappear by morning?" Now your feeling stupid for saying it aloud and that pisses you off. "I'm doing that?" Again, the amused tone. "Come on, enough is enough, tell me!" I can hear the anger in your tone. "I can't" I answer. "Why not?" At least you know I'm answering ONE question. "'cause it's part of the rules" I answer quietly. "The rules?" Now your truly puzzled, have I flipped out? "Uh huh" I answer. "But if you ask me I can nod or shake my head" I say quickly and quietly. "Hey, I gotta go, bye" Suddenly your disconnected. What the heck? The rules? Nod or shake your head? More puzzled than ever you decide to wait up and see if you can see me sneaking into your room tonight. Wednesday night we only talked briefly. I had a long day working and I wouldn't address anything of what we spoke of that morning. I'd only go 'uh huh' and 'uh uh' in answer to anything. It was frustrating you and you gave up. Finally at midnight your time we sign off. You wait patiently for something, anything to happen. But nothing does. 1am comes and goes. Getting impatient you decide the light must HAVE to be off and you make it so. 2am comes and goes and you find yourself dozing. Suddenly your conscious of me laying there staring at you. You MUST have dozed off cause you didn't hear me come in or climb into bed with you. Being the light sleeper that you are you are amazed to find me there. In the dim light you can see my smile as I lean in to kiss you. Holding me off, you get out of bed and switch ON the light. Blinking at it's glare we look at each other. I'm still smiling. Leaning over the bed you pinch me. Jumping up in alarm I glare at you. Your beautiful smile is my reward. "Can you tell me now?" Shaking my head I just grin intently at you, meaningfully. Trying to communicate SOMETHING with my eyes. Thinking for a moment you realize something. In the four nights I've been coming to you, I haven't said a word. Moans, groans, and sighs, yes, but no verbal communication. "You can't talk? Is that it?" Smiling, I nod. "Is that part of the deal?" I nod again, grinning. You're guessing IT! "So, for you to be HERE with ME every night, you can't TALK to me?" My hand makes a waving back and forth motion, like a see saw going back and forth. You take that to mean 'so, so' or 'sorta.' "How long does this last?" I shrug, I don't know. "Well, far be it for me to look a gift horse in the mouth!" You smile as you join me on the bed and begin kissing me passionately. Your body rubbing against me HARD. We make the most passionate love that night. It's nearly morning and you sigh "I love you!" Looking deeply into my face, the light is still on in the room. I smile sweetly at you and say "I love you, too" before I get the 'too' out I begin to fade from in front of your eyes. Alarmed you watch as I disappear. The indent of my head stays on the pillow, the indent on the bed as well. Waiting until the kids are school, you park your truck and phone me urgently. All you get is the voice mail, no answer. You leave several messages. Then when you get home you call, again no answer, only voice mail. You call my business phone as well, answering machine. Leaving a total of six messages between the two lines all you can do is go to work. Your worried though. Thursday comes and goes and you don't hear from me. Now your getting frantic. You've left even more messages but heard nothing. You hope that tonight I will appear as before. Waiting all night you get NO sleep. I don't appear. Friday is hell for you, you've had no sleep and the worry is eating away at you. Work drags and you are NOT at your best there either. Snapping at the kids when they get home your feeling VERY hormonal. Your not sure you can even call the cops or anyone. Who would believe you? I've disappeared?! Friday evening you go to bed at 8, hoping to get some badly needed rest. Your miserable but deep down your hoping that I will appear. Exhaustion takes over and before you know it, it is morning. Looking around the room you don't see the impression on the bed beside you and this depresses you. Grabbing the phone there is still no answer, only voice mail. Who could you call? The two numbers you have for me, both are no answer. A week goes by and you've heard NOTHING. Extremely depressed at this point, you've almost given up. Absolutely nothing you've done has produced results. Everyone at work and around you at home is commenting how horrible you look. Lack of sleep, worry, and depression is taking it's toll. It's Friday night again and you read a few things we've shared. Remembering better times. Before you know it, it's past midnight and you begin to doze. Something has awoken you. You realize you can actually SMELL my perfume. What the heck? Looking around frantically for what caused the smell you see nothing. Something though has caused it, because it is still in the room. Faint, elusive, but THERE. It gives you hope. It's a sign, your sure of it. Smiling, contented you go to sleep. In the morning you again call, not expecting an answer but hoping. Still a voice mail, no answer. That's okay though, you know you got a sign the night before. You weren't imagining it, you aren't going crazy. That night you wait, hoping against hope. The light is on and you wait. 11pm, 12am, 1am...finally when you are about to give up for the night you again get a faint smell of my perfume. This one you aren't as sure about, it's lighter than the night before. Have you imagined it? Are you willing it to happen? Just then out of the corner of your eye you see something, turning your head your shocked to see a shadow. A definite shadow. In the middle of the night? Your a little spooked but you watch it intently. It doesn't get darker, it doesn't get fainter. After a long time it moves slightly. Your convinced it is me, trying SOMEHOW to communicate. Knowing how nuts anyone who saw you would think you are you whisper "is it you?" The shadow moves and you see the distorted outline of a head. It's nodding. Relieved you ask "are you okay?" The shadow shakes it's head. No. Thinking quickly you ask "is there something I can do to help?" The shadow shrugs. Feeling as though something has dropped into the pit of your stomach you ask a question you've been dreading "Are you dead?" The shadow shakes it's head. No. Then it shrugs. Well, your a bit relieved but your not sure still. As you watch the shadow begins to fade. "Don't go!" you almost shout it, but the shadow is gone before you finish it. Sitting there for hours you think about what you've seen. Frustrated, you are not sure WHAT you CAN do. Another week goes by but you are feeling better. For some reason you see the shadow every night but only after 1am. Each night your sure that it's getting sharper, clearer, more defined. You can ask it yes and no questions but you don't always get the answers and a lot of them leave you just as confused about what is going on. Friday comes again and your waiting patiently, looking for the shadow. It doesn't always appear in the same place twice so your eyes are darting about the room. Finally it begins to appear. To your surprise it is as sharp as you've ever seen it. It continues to sharpen until you realize it's taking on COLOR! What you begin to see appears to be a ghost. You can faintly see the details of me as I stand there. Standing up you try to touch me but I shake my head, no. Over the next week the ghost becomes clearer and more defined, each and every day you do your same routine. Take the kids to school, work, come home and WAIT for the kids to get home from school. Not being able to talk to me everyday for countless hours bothers you but you have the nights and a shadow and then a ghost listens to every word. You chauffeur the kids to their various activities and try to give them a normal mom. Nights are the worst, waiting until after 1am for your ghost to appear. The next week the ghost begins to take even more form. You've asked it a million questions that remain unanswered. Nods, shakes, and shrugs are you answers. By the end of the week, a month from when I disappeared a body is actually standing before you. Amazed you hesitatingly hold out your arms and I go into them. We are able to kiss, caress, smell, nuzzle, and love each other again. That night you get NO sleep but you don't care. Not a word is spoken as we learn each other's bodies again. A month apart is just TOO long! In the morning the body is gone as before. You reach for the phone and punch in the auto dial. You haven't done this in weeks! "Good Morning!" For the first time in weeks you HEAR my voice. The relief is palpable. "Good Morning! I love you!" you answer. "Can you tell me now?" you ask. "Tell you WHAT?" I ask innocently but you can tell the word WHAT has meaning. Remembering the yes and no answers you begin. "Can you talk about what's been happening the last month?" "Yes and no" I answer. "Are you okay?" You ask. "Yes, fine and you?" "I'm fine. Where have you been?" "Nowhere, just around" These vague answers are driving you insane. You want ANSWERS. It takes HOURS but you get them even with the yes and no and vagarity of it all. All of your answers were there finally. The relief is incredible. With a smile, you hang up the phone. You as the reader: Do you want to know the how? Do you want to know the where? Do you want to know why? Fantasy It was a hot summer night and Josh and Katie were entertaining an old friend they hadn't seen in a while. They were cooking on the grill while they sat on the back deck and drank and laughed. Jess used to live across the street but had moved out after getting married. She had a couple kids and had gone through a divorce and had moved back home with her parents until she found her own place. A few hours had gone by and Jess was getting quite drunk. She was always flirty when she drank and would flirt with Josh which Katie could tell he enjoyed and tonight was no different. Katie didn't seem to mind her flirting with Josh as it always made her a little excited. She has had fantasies about him being with another woman and him telling her about it as they had sex. This always made her pussy flood with juices as she masturbated to the thought of it. Tonight she decided to live out her fantasy. She pulled Josh inside and told him how horny she was getting watching them flirt and that she wanted him to fuck Jess while she watched from inside. They both came back outside and Katie told Jess that she was feeling pretty tipsy and was going to lay on the couch for a few minutes. As Josh and Jess stayed outside and continued to drink Katie positioned herself on the couch so that she could see them through the French doors leading to the back porch. Josh was quite surprised by Katie's request to let him fuck Jess but he was attracted to her and decided what the hell. The more Josh and Jess drank the closer she got and the more she touchy feely she became. Jess was practically sitting in his lap when he decided to go for it and he leaned in and kissed her. To his surprise she didn't pull away but began to kiss him back. Their tongues swirled around against each other as Katie watching from inside felt her pussy getting moist. As they continued to kiss Josh slid his hand under her shirt and started to caress her breasts as she slid her hand up his thigh toward his growing cock. He was wearing some cut off sweat pants so his erection was very obvious. He massaged her breasts paying attention to her nipples as they became hard. Her hand was now grasping his engorged cock as he let out a quiet moan. She began to slowly stroke his cock as she leaned to the side and kissed him on the neck. She slowly kissed around his neck as she could tell that he was enjoying this. She moved up to kiss his ear and whispered, "I want to suck you big dick". Josh positioned his chair so that Katie would be able to get a good view of this. Jess got on her knees between his legs and continued to stroke his cock on top of his pants as she slowly pulled on his waistband until his engorged member popped out. She grabbed his dick and slowly massaged it with her hand as she began to massage his balls with the other. Her mouth enveloped his balls as her tongue rolled his balls around as she sucked each one into her warm inviting mouth. She slowly licked up and down his shaft flicking her tongue on the bottom side of his swollen head as his cock jerked in anticipation of her hot mouth. She continued to lube his shaft with her saliva as she started to jack him off before taking his cock as deep as she could take it into her mouth. Katie, watching from the couch, felt her pussy instantly flood as her juices began to saturate her panties. She slid her hand down her shorts and felt her swollen clit almost cumming instantly. Her fingers continued down and parted her lips feeling how wet she was. Her finger slid into her pussy as deep as it would go before adding another finger. She slowly moved her fingers in and out of her pussy as she turned her attention back to Jess sucking his cock. Jess was stroking his dick as she took him deep into her mouth, saliva running down his dick onto his balls as she came up for air continuing to stroke his member. Her tongue teasing the head of his dick as he moaned in pleasure. Josh couldn't believe what was happening. He wondered if Katie was enjoying the show. Jess continued sucking and licking his dick alternating between his dick and his balls. Jess asked if he was enjoying himself and Josh could only manage to shake his head letting out a long moan. "My pussy is getting so wet sucking your cock. You taste so good, your dick feels so good in my mouth". With Josh's dick still in her mouth she reaches down and unbuttons her shorts and slides them off. Her fingers finding her wet pussy lips she slides her fingers up and down her slit burying 3 fingers in her pussy every few strokes. She gets her fingers soaked in her juices and rubs it all over Josh's erection licking it all off as fast as she can. She again goes to rubbing her pussy getting her fingers soaked again, sliding them in and out of her pussy. Josh can feel the vibrations of her moaning on his dick as she works her fingers deep in her pussy. Katie can see Jess rubbing her pussy and is curious to what she tastes like. Katie's pussy was so slick with her juices that her fingers slid effortlessly in and out if her pussy. She couldn't believe how turned on she was by watching them. She wanted to be out there sharing her man's big cock with Jess. She can see how much Josh is enjoying himself. Josh stands up and moves Jess into the chair and kneels between her legs kissing the inside of her thighs. He makes his way closer to her glistening pussy and moves across her clit just close enough that she can feel his warm breathe making her move her hips toward his mouth. He kisses all around her pussy teasing her and making her want it even more. He finally flattens his tongue and slowly licks her pussy starting at the bottom of her slit moving up to her clit. Her body shakes as he flicks his tongue across her clit. Her pussy feels hot as he slides his tongue between her lips plunging it deep into her pussy. Her hips are rocking up and down as she grinds her pussy into his face as he sucks her clit into his mouth. She let's out a long moan as she grabs the back of his head pushing it against her pussy. "God that feels so good, lick that pussy! Ooh yes that's it! Suck on my clit!" He alternates licking all over her pussy and sucking on her clit as he slides 2 fingers deep into her warm, wet pussy. She rocks back and forth fucking his fingers as he lets his tongue lightly flick her clit. He rubs her g-spot as he adds another finger. Her juices are flowing down her ass dripping onto the deck. Josh pulls his fingers out and rubs them up and down her slippery cunt. He's enjoying the view if her wet, shaved pussy. He notices her juices flowing down her ass and swirls his tongue around her tight little asshole before he pushes his tongue into her ass. Jess let's out a yelp, "Holy shit that feels good, ohhh fuck, lick my ass!! Tongue fuck me baby!" He continues to lick her ass, sliding his tongue inside her ass as far as he can. She jumps up from the chair putting her knees on the seat with her ass facing his face. "lick my ass" she tells him. He slides his fingers back inside her wet pussy as he forces his tongue deep into her ass. She pulls off her shirt and rubs on her tits enjoying the finger fucking she is getting. Josh pulls his fingers out of her pussy and rubs his index finger against her ass. He puts a little pressure against her tight ass and she slowly accepts his finger into her ass. She can't believe how good it feels and starts to rock back on his finger taking it deeper. He slowly works his finger in and out until her ass starts to relax. He then adds another finger and she again moves back onto it. He finger fucks her ass a little faster and she moaning and rubbing her clit as she says mutters between breaths, "oh my God, i'm gonna cum, fuck my ass, faster, faster, fuck yes, I'M CUMMING!" Her body quivers as she starts to climax. He can feel her ass tightening against his fingers with each orgasmic contraction. Her pussy juices running down her legs. Josh stands up and rubs his rock hard dick up and down her slit lubing the head of his dick with her pussy juices before he slides his dick inside her as deep as he can. He can still feel her pussy muscles contracting with each deep stroke inside her. Katie has 3 fingers inside her wet pussy fucking herself as fast as she can as she is fixated on the couple through the glass doors. One hand massaging her breast, pinching her nipple between her thumb and forefinger. She pulls her fingers out and slides them up and down her pussy lips. She can feel how swollen her lips are. She slides her index finger lightly across her clit while she uses her other hand to finger fuck herself as she watches Josh fuck Jess from behind. His hands tightly grabbing her hips pulling her back onto his hard shaft. She can see the pleasure on Jess's face as he hammers her pussy. Her fingers matching his thrusts wishing that with every thrust he would be pushing Jess's face into her pussy. She imagined Jess's tongue licking her pussy while Josh fucked her from behind. Katie feels her body start to tense in preparation for climax. She rubs her clit faster and faster watching Josh lean forward and grabbing Jess's tits. Katie's hips are moving up and down as she feels her muscles contact into a mind blowing orgasm. She feels her pussy tighten around her fingers as her cum oozes out of her pussy. Her whole body jerks with each contraction and her face contorts in pleasure. Her clit is very sensitive now but she continues to finger herself as she looks back toward the door. Josh is still fucking Jess from behind, he stands tall admiring get ass. He takes his thumb and begins to rub her little asshole slowing pushing it inside her. He can hear Jess moan louder. His thumb sliding in and out of her ass matches the rhythm of his dick sliding in and out. "Oh fuck, keep going. I'm going to cum!" He buries his thumb in her ass and fucks her into another orgasm. "I'm CUMMING, yes, yes, fuck me harder! Fuck me!" He feels her pussy tighten on his cock, squeezing it harder with each contraction. He feels his own orgasm approaching as he continues to thrust inside her. He's to the point of no return and pulls out as he shoots a stream of cum onto her ass. His balls squeezing out every last drop of cum onto her ass. Her pussy was still throbbing from her orgasm when Katie opened the door and "y'all ready for round two?" Fantasy I'm standing in the kitchen finally doing the dishes I've put off all day. The baby is down for her nap and the puppies are finally behaving, so I've told myself I might as well get them over with. I've only just opened the dishwasher when the door opens and he walks in. I smile. "Hey, honey, how was class?" I ask. He doesn't respond. Concerned, I turn to look at him, my smile fading when I see the serious look on his face. "Is everything okay?" I ask, concern evident in my voice. Suddenly he hurries toward me and I step back, surprised at his pace. When he reaches me, one hand grabs my arm and the other the back of my neck, then both pull me to him. Before I realize what is happening, his lips are on mine. His kiss is tender, sweet, and urgent all at once. It's as though he is trying to display his entire soul to me in that one moment. I kiss him back, my hands reaching up and twisting in his hair. Losing myself in the moment, I let my mouth -- my entire being, really -- open up to him. An eternity passes all too soon, and he breaks the kiss. He touches his forehead to mine and simply holds me there. After a few long minutes he finally speaks, but his tone is hushed: "I need you, Amber. I love you. I need you. Please." I have no idea what it is that is driving my lover, but I nod immediately. "I'm yours," I say softly, and the words are barely out of my mouth before he kisses me again. Suddenly we are in our room, though I have no recollection as to how we got there. His mouth is still on mine, his arms wrapped firmly around me. My own hands are still in his hair, and I feel as though I cannot pull him close enough. Then, all to abruptly, he stops. "No," he says through ragged breaths, "slow." I nod again, my wide eyes searching his face for any indication as to what has him in such a state. I see nothing, only wild lust and a sort of pleading in his eyes. His hands release me, only to move to the bottom of my shirt. He slips his fingers slowly under the material, pausing to rub the sensitive skin of my waist. I shudder at the light touch. Staring into my eyes, he lifts the hem slowly upward, revealing my skin an inch at a time. Slowly, he drops down to his knees in front of me and kisses my midriff. He pushes the shirt farther up, pausing every few seconds to plant another kiss on my skin. Finally he stands up again and looks into my eyes. We stare at each other for several moments, and our gaze is only broken when he pulls the shirt up over my head and drops it to the floor. He takes a deep, shuddering breath, then looks down at my exposed chest and stomach. Touching my shoulders, he silently beckons me to turn around. When I do, he carefully gathers my long brown hair and places it over my left shoulder, leaving the tattoo on my right shoulder exposed. Bending over, he plants a kiss on the tattoo, then slowly leaves a trail of kisses up the side of my neck to my ear. I shudder when he bites the lobe; he knows that area is my weakness. With steady hands, he undoes the clasps to my bra, then slowly slides the straps off of my shoulders. I let it fall off my body and join my shirt on the floor. His arms are around me again, my back pressed against his chest. Fondling each of my breasts in each of his hands, he leans down to kiss my neck again, causing me to moan with pleasure. He bites gently and I whimper, instantly feeling myself get wet just for him. He turns me around again to face him, and again he seems mesmerized by my exposed body. He fondles my right breast in one hand, rubbing his thumb over the sensitive nipple and carefully pinching it from time to time, while he leans down to take the other nipple into his mouth. I moan again and my hands find his hair once more. As he continues the assault to my breasts, I try to pull him closer. After a while he switches, and the exquisite torture begins anew. "J-Johnny," I whimper after several minutes. "P-please.... I want you." He stands up again and pulls me against his chest, once more gracing my lips with a sweet, passionate kiss. As we kiss I pull his shirt over his chest and push it over his head, anxious to rid him of the wretched material keeping him covered. When it's gone I reach for his belt buckle, but he pushes my hands away. "Not yet," he says softly. I groan; a mixture of frustration and pleading. He smiles. Suddenly he reaches down and clasps his hands just below my butt, lifting me off the ground. I let out a squeal of surprise and wrap my arms and legs around him as I'm lifted into the air. He smiles again, then carries me over to the bed, taking great care to lay me gently down. I gaze up at him as he crawls onto the mattress, slowly placing his body directly over mine. "I love you," he says softly, his eyes bearing into my own. "I love you, too." In that moment, that is all that matters. He leans down and kisses me softly, then slowly moves down. His mouth leaves a trail of kisses, licks, and nibbles down my neck, stopping at my breasts. For several minutes he torments my breasts again, carefully squeezing and pinching the nipples. He softly bites one and I gasp, arching my back so that the assaulted breast is pressed harder against his teeth. That only makes me gasp again. His erotic torture of my breasts continues, and as it does one hand slides slowly down my belly, until he finds the buckle of my jeans. He skillfully undoes it, and it is only then that he takes his mouth from my breast, and only long enough to slide my pants down my legs. When they are on the floor, he returns his attention to my breasts. Even as he does so, his fingers slowly trace some sultry pattern over my underwear, teasing my pussy lips and every so often grazing my clitoris. I gasp, the combined sensations of his mouth on my breasts and his fingers over my pussy driving me wild. Ever so slowly, he slips his hand under the band of my underwear, continuing his teasing directly on the skin. I cry out as his forefinger touches my sensitive clit, thrusting my hips into his hand. He pulls away before I can use his palm to grind myself to orgasm, and I let out a frustrated cry. "Not yet," he says, lifting his head from my breast to look me in the eye. I moan and let out a tearless sob of angst. His hand returns to gently caress my shaven mound, and I writhe beneath his touch. His mouth has moved again, this time to my neck and just below my ear. My breathing is fast and heavy, and I'm beginning to feel a bit faint. "Please," I whisper breathlessly. "Johnny, please." Finally my pleas are answered, and he slips one finger inside me. I moan in ecstacy. He moved his finger back and forth in a gentle thrusting motion, but too soon I am begging for more. Another finger joins the first, but it is still not enough. I moan and whimper his name, begging him to take me, to claim me, to make me his and make me cum. He ignores every one of my requests. Instead, he moves once more, this time sliding down my body until his head is between my legs. He pulls my panties down, then lifts my legs into the air so he can pull them completely off. When my legs are back on the bed and spread wide, I see him dip down, and suddenly I am lost as his tongue finds my clitoris. I swear I see stars as his tongue takes me to the farthest reaches of oblivion. He slips a finger inside me and my pleasure is instantly multiplied. It is only moments before I am close to orgasm, and judging from his increased pace I think he knows it. Nevertheless, I cry out, "I'm going to cum, baby!" "That's right," I hear him say against my pussy, "Cum for me, baby. Cum for me." His words are all I need, and I'm lost in the depths of pleasure, rolling in wave after wave over me. My entire body shudders as I cum, and when I finally come crashing back down to earth I realize that he is over me once more, holding me in his arms. His pants and underwear are gone, and I feel the thick length of his cock positioned just outside my entrance. "Please, baby, I need you," I whisper, and in response he slowly slips inside me. I groan as he fills me. Never do I feel more complete than when he is inside me. There is no difference now. Every fiber of my being seems to be completed by him, and I thrust back into him in ecstasy. He thrusts slowly at first, gently even, but soon his thrusts quicken and I sense that primal passion is now driving his need. I wrap my arms and my legs around him, holding him in an embrace as old as time itself. I feel myself once more getting closer and closer to the edge, but I try to hold off for fear that I'll break his rhythm. Soon I am whimpering and moaning, wanting nothing more than to let go of the orgasm I am hanging onto. Finally his breathing quickens in just the right way, and I feel him tense around and within me. Suddenly he groans as he comes, and I allow myself to feel the orgasm that has been building for several minutes. Ecstasy cannot begin to describe the sensations. We lay in each other's arms as the orgasmic high wears off. When it does, he pulls out of me and lies down on the bed. I immediately lay beside him, my head rested in the indent of his shoulder. "What was that all about?" I ask as my fingers draw patterns across his chest. He kisses my hair and hugs me gently. "I just needed you. That's all." Fantasy, A Black Cock Indulgence There they were, another day at the gym getting their daily workout. Dave and Linda were fitness enthusiast, and enjoyed their daily workouts a lot. They were married for what seemed like forever, actually 11 years this week. As an anniversary present Dave had arranged for a special surprise, one they had each fantasized about for years, but never shared with each other. This day their time at the gym had been a bit different. While Linda was lifting some small dumbbells a trainer was watching her. She had noticed him looking but tried to act as if she hadn't. After a few minutes of watching the trainer approached her and began to talk to her about the way she was using the weights. He offered her a few suggestions regarding her technique, and explained that these minor changes would have a huge effect on her muscle groups. Then he did something that sent shivers through her body. He touched her on the under side of her arms and asked if she could feel the muscles there being worked. She was mesmerized by his touch, the thought of this big strong black man touching her made her tingle all over, and she liked it. He showed her a few more exercises and each time he would touch her with the excuse of showing her the muscles that were supposed to be worked. The feelings rushing through her body were intense and she felt herself burning inside with a desire to be with this man. This situation hadn't gone unnoticed by Dave, but he waited quite a while before moving over to where they were. He was enjoying watching his wife interact with this man, the color of his skin against hers was a tremendous turn on. Dave secretly hoped there could be more, much more. He had fantasized for a long time about watching his hot little wife being penetrated by another man. But not just any man, a stud. And this man fit the bill to a tee. He was built like a Greek God, features and muscles chiseled like a fine statue. The color of his skin was like milk chocolate and he looked delicious. The contrast of his large dark body standing over Linda's small fair skinned frame was an erotic masterpiece. As Dave approached them, they both smile awkwardly, like 2 school kids caught with their hand in the cookie jar. Linda introduced her new friend Keon as one of the trainers from the gym who was kind enough to give her a few pointers. Dave shook Keons hand and was impressed by his firm grip and smooth skin. Keon asked if Linda would like to take a few training sessions at no cost to them. He explained that once in a while he did some training at no charge for select clients that he thought would benefit from them. After some brief small talk Linda took him up on his offer and made plans to come back the next day. The ride home was electric; Dave and Linda were as horny as they had been in years. When they arrived home, as soon as they closed the door they were all over each other. The sex was wild and raw, right there on the floor. They hadn't fucked like that for years. It went on long into the night; they fucked like young lovers in lust, 4 times that night. Not a word was said about Keon, but they both knew the reason they were so fucking hot. The next day couldn't come fast enough for either of them. Dave watched as his sweet little wife of 11 years got ready for her time with Keon at the gym. He had to leave for work, but not until Linda sucked him into her hungry mouth, and for the first time in years she sucked until he came and swallowed it all. Dave left for work and Linda left for the gym and Keon. When she got to the gym Keon was waiting, she was instantly hot inside and could feel her skin getting flushed. She hoped he would touch her again while he was training her. Today he began by helping her onto the chin up bar, he lifted her by the waist until she grabbed the bar. His touch was making it hard to concentrate. Next he had her laying on her back on the bench and lifting a barbell. As he spotted her she could look up the leg of his shorts, the sight of his black cock made her too weak to continue. He had no underwear on, and liked showing this hot little white married woman his cock and balls. He asked her if she was enjoying herself, she couldn't even speak, she just shook her head yes. Next he took her to a private area of the gym. There was workout equipment, a sauna, shower, couches, a massage table and a desk. She knew now that this is where the real training would be done. Keon sat at the desk and dialed the phone, he asked the person on the other end of the phone if "it" was still ok to move forward, and Linda wondered who he was talking to. Then Keon handed the phone to Linda, the voice on the phone was Dave's, and what he said next sent her reeling. HAPPY ANNIVERSARY BABE, Enjoy yourself!!. Those words rang in her ears, she asked him if he was serious, and also realized that this was all a set up. She handed the phone back to Keon and entered his world dizzy with lust. He motion her to the couch where he sat down. He had her kneel on the floor in front of him, and bent over to kiss her full on the lips. She loved the feeling of his hot tongue in her mouth. She wanted more of him, and she was going to get it. For years she had fantasized about being with a black man, and now it was coming to fruition, and the urgency she felt in her loins as he gently kissed and caressed her was making her very wet!!! He continued to kiss her while his hand moved towards her pussy. What's going on in here? he asked, while slipping a finger into her panties. She was screaming inside for him to put his luscious black fingers into her hot pussy. She trembled and began to come uncontrollably. You want to be my little white married slut don't you? She couldn't speak, but nodded her head while gazing into his eyes. She found herself rubbing his cock through his shorts, and couldn't resist the urge to get his cock out so she could see it. He stood and took his shorts down revealing a sight that had her drooling. He commanded her to "get to sucking it bitch", and she did. She loved being controlled by her big black stud, and knew she was to become his. She was sucking his cock, licking up and down the shaft, and then she worshipped his big balls. The smell and taste was intoxicating, she couldn't get enough. He could tell by the way she moaned while blowing him that she loved his cock. He asked her if she wanted to taste his cum, and she moaned yes. He commanded her to beg for it and she did. She spoke "Oh baby, I love the taste of your big black cock and balls' "please come in my mouth, I want to taste your juices on my toungue". When he unloaded his come in her mouth she sucked hard and swallowed, it made her come. She fell back on the floor and quivered in front of her new black master. He lifted her to the massage table and laid her on her belly. Pulling her to the edge of the table he sat in a chair and buried his face in her sweet pussy. Linda began to shiver and come again all over his tongue. The pleasure she was getting from Keon was unlike any she had ever experienced before. The thought of having her pussy devoured by this strong black sex master made her orgasms intense. He continued to lick her like the superb lover that he was, alternating between her pussy lips and her delicious ass. Like a man possessed he attacked her ass with his mouth and she was reacting by uncontrollably bucking and coming in waves. He spoke... "Your little white ass taste so fucking good" "You like this don't you?" her reply was to begin to squeal "I Love what you do to me" "Your fuckin nasty black tongue is incredible" "You like eating my ass baby?" Keon moaned "Ung huh" "I Love this little white ass". After her next wave of orgasms, she was exhausted from his oral lovemaking. She was overcome with a desire to lay between his legs and devour his cock and balls. She wanted to taste ALL of him again, she made her way off the table and onto the floor under him. Now that he had her in his world she was beginning to truly yearn to serve her black lover. She wanted to give pleasure to him, make him want her love, make him know her love for his cock. She craved the feel of his cock on her face, in her hands, in her mouth. She was his to use, born for his pleasure, a true black cock loving married white whore. For the next 20 minutes he taught her how to love his black cock. She learned his inner most desires, he taught her to respond to his masculine voice, like a slave to her master. He had her beg for his cock, he would hold it inches from her mouth and make her beg, she was allowed to caress his inner thighs while being kept from touching what she had grown to desire, the taste and feel of his black manhood. Every nerve in her body was tingling, her body trembled with lust and nasty uninhibited desires. In this short time she had become his little whit sex slave and she knew he would control her sex from now on. And she hadn't even had his huge dick inside her yet. After lavishing his cock and balls with a bath of saliva, love and hot moaning lust she was swallowing his come again. Nothing had ever made her feel this way inside, she was surely changed forever. He made her dress for home. She wanted to stay but knew that obeying her master was the only way. They kissed goodbye, and she was off for the house. She slept most of the rest of the afternoon, until Dave arrived home. He had been thinking about her training session all day, his cock had been so hard for so long, it ached. She greeted him with a deep kiss and hug. He could smell the sex all over her, it was intoxicating to him. He made her tell him what had happened, had she enjoyed the anniversary present? She explained in detail the feelings she experienced while with Keon that morning, and Dave could tell that she was in love with Keons cock from her description of the day. That night she wouldn't let Dave have her pussy as she had been ordered by Keon to anticipate her first penetration by his cock. The next day was to bring many more first... Fantasy Airline The final day at Mt. Aso had arrived. You still insisted you had to return to your work so I knew I had to take matters into my own hands. I prepared carefully. After long periods of meditation, I called the kami to assist me. The grappling was furious, only my preparations allowed me to prevail, for I knew, when you swallowed, you would go multi orgasmic. If, in that short time, I could recover from my own orgasm, you would be totally helpless. The time came, you held my cum in your mouth, eyes closed, savoring its essence. Smiling dreamily, you tilted your head back to allow it to slid down your throat and went into shuddering convulsions. Groggily I grabbed the plastic zip ties I had hidden near the bed, slipped them over your wrists and pulled them tight. Still deep in orgasmic contortions, you failed to notice and by the time you came around, I had you securely bound and gagged. You looked at me questioningly, though I could see a dawning of understanding and the first glints of anger in those beautiful black eyes. "My darling," I began, "You obviously don't know what's best for you so I had to make this decision for you." I picked you up and carried you gently to your travel box. You struggled futilely, still weak, and I managed to get you inside and close the laps. The trip to the airport was uneventful. The sun was out and my spirits were soaring, as they had been literally and figuratively for the past several days. The inspector at the baggage counter looked at me inquisitively, curious at the fleeting glimpses through the air holes of your beautiful nude body and wild angry eyes. I explained that my fiance needed a lesson in humility. Being a man, he understood immediately. High five, low five, stamp on the box. Us guys have to stick together against those powerful female wiles. I boarded the plane in trepidation. Would you be OK? Would you be warm enough? My heart ached at the thought of you being alone. I took my seat on the aisle. The preflight video came on, displaying the selection of condoms that would be available during the flight. The stewardess popped one in her mouth and displayed its deployment on a large yellow prop. I settled back into my chair and tried to read my book, my mind still on you. Would the takeoff be too bumpy? "Sir, would you care for a condom?" A voice broke into my thoughts. The lower edge of a skirt had appeared at the periphery of my vision. Silky blonde hair protruded from beneath, barely concealing a fragrant set of lips and accentuating tanned thighs. I looked up, past the thinly covered mounds, to the smiling face of the oriental stewardess. "No, Thanks." My thoughts were too occupied with my beloved. She moved on to the next passenger and soon I heard the sound of a condom snapping as it was deployed and then the slurping and sucking of a wet blowjob in progress. This did little to help my state of mind. My mind kept drifting to thoughts of your warm lips wrapped around my cock, your black eyes looking into mine as you lovingly took me deep into your throat. Of course, we never used a rubber and I recalled every nuance as I slid into your moist mouth. These images brought the response you always aroused in me and the front of my pants formed a tent as the plane lifted from the runway, echoing my yearning for the heavens. "Sir, are you sure you wouldn't like a condom?" The watchful stewardess appeared at my elbow, eyeing my crotch in triumph. She licked her lips suggestively and displayed the assortment of wildly colored merchandise. "Very well." I said resignedly, my cock straining to the bursting point. Living with you was going to be hell, you provoked this incredible horniness in me over and over. The stewardess popped a condom into her mouth, opened the Velcro of her uniform to expose her well rounded breasts, and assumed her position between my legs. She undid me and fitted the condom over me, applying the correct suction as she slowly deployed the protective equipment. She took the length of my throbbing member into her throat. How I wished it was you there instead! As her head bobbed in my lap, the pilot announced that we were approaching Okinawa. Hearing this, the stewardess released my cock with an expert pop and, raising the armrests, straddled me in my chair. The little blonde bush hovered momentarily as she positioned me to part it. It slowly engulfed me until our pubes met and then began sliding up and down my length, squeezing and massaging the cares of my anxious tool. She rubbed her firm breasts in my face, hoping to ease my preoccupation. As we approached Okinawa and I neared my climax, I began to make plans for your release. I knew some intense omeko licking was going to be in order if I hoped to survive the rage of my samurai beauty. Fantasy and Fiction Edited by Lovely Anon ***** Some people would say the best thing about teaching in an all-boys school is that you could eye up attractive young men. I think differently, it's that they spend most of their time eyeing me up. Of course I never show anything back, apart from the odd occasion when I'd wear a particularly sultry outfit just to have a day where all is get is my students checking out my ass. When it came down to it the only ones I had any interest in were those that had potential to learn, I suppose that comes with being a teacher, I didn't see any of my students in a sexual way. The teachers on the other hand, I could definitely say I had spent some time eyeing up one in particular. I hadn't had a lesbian encounter since my days in uni, but this girl made me want to change that as soon as possible. Felicia Whyte, one of my schools P.E teachers, was stunning. Flowing blond hair, gorgeous C-cup breasts and a tight ass to top it off, she was my ideal girl. I had no proof she felt the same way about me, we rarely spoke out of school and even then it wasn't often. There had been a time we had been talking and something distracted me, in the corner of my eye I had seen her take a good look down at my breasts, to be honest I wasn't surprised. Come to think of it despite all of the ogling I get from students none of them have ever made a move on me and considering the amount of boys I've taught over the last few years, it's a little insulting. I was determined to get Felicia on her own, not to make a move or anything, but to ask her out on a date of sorts. I knew she went running every morning and being as we didn't live that far apart I intended to ask if I could join her. So after weeks of thinking about what to say I decided to do it. It was a Thursday afternoon and I had just taught my year 11 English class. Walking down towards the staff room where I'd sometimes eat lunch I continued to the school gym where I knew Felicia had just finished teaching. Moving quickly but without looking suspicious I got to the gym before the class had left. As I entered the gym I had a sight to behold, Felicia was bent over straightening out the crash mats. Her tight ass was clad in even tighter yoga pants and her black T-shirt pulled into her body, pushing out her tits which were outlined beautifully by faint lines of sweat. After all the weeks of preparation I completely shut down, Felicia never dressed conservatively but this was something else, it was as if she knew what I was planning on doing. I spent a few more moments staring at that perfect ass until she turned around. "Hey Steph, what's up?" Felicia smiled. I blinked a few times to straighten myself out, seeing her like this made want to take her here and now, I had to rub my thighs together to relieve some of the pressure. "Not much Felicia, you?" I finally replied. "I just had a year 11 sports class; they spent half the lesson staring at my ass. It's not as if these are that revealing." She articulated the point by turning her back to me and pulling the yoga pants even tighter, bouncing her ass a little as she did. "They're teenagers," I put it simply as she turned back to me. The sight of her bouncing her ass like that had turned me on even more. "Yeah, well I'm sure we've both been the subject of their fantasies at some point." We both laughed at that. Of course I neglected to tell her she was the subject of mine. "So what did you come down here for?" She asked. It is kinds obvious I came here with a purpose, being as my room is on the other side of the school. "I was wondering if you still went running in the morning before school?" "Yeah course I do. Why?" "Well I was hoping I'd be able to tag along, I haven't really got the inclination to go to the gym after work. I could use the workout." I hoped I didn't doing too obvious. "With legs like those?" She replied. I was stunned, did she just say that? Pretty much admitting she had been admiring my body. "But feel free to join me, meet at my place tomorrow at 6?" "Sure" I said, this had gone just the way I'd wanted it too. "Great, I'll see you then" and with that she walked out the room. I wasn't sure if I'd imagined it but I'm sure I saw a gratuitous wiggle of her stunning ass as she left. I was insanely horny; I had never seen another woman like that for years and especially one so attractive. Without hesitating I moved quickly back up to my room, locking the door behind me I still had 20 minutes until the end of break and although it was risky I sat in my chair and pulled down my trousers and panties. My orgasms were a noisy affair so I had to do my best to keep quiet. My pussy was already dripping with my juices by the time my hands got down there. I was already so wet I was able to slip two fingers straight inside and began working myself hard, biting down on my bottom lip as I did. I don't think is ever been this wet, even my boyfriend couldn't turn me on like this. As my arousal heightened my left hand made its way up to my perfect C-cup tits and I began to fondle the sensitive flesh, playing with my hard nipples through my shirt. The tension grew too much and I pulled apart the buttons of my shirt and my breasts from my bra allowing the soft material to pools at my hips. I felt so much better but it felt like I wasn't doing enough, even with my heavy breath and soft moans of pleasure. I felt as though my fingers wouldn't go in deep enough and I actually considered getting in one of my 6th forms to fuck me, I quickly decided against it. Instead I brought my hand away from my gleaming pussy and sucked the two fingers clean, there was nothing more in the world I liked the taste of better than a female orgasm, even if I hadn't cum yet. I knelt on my chair bending forward over the backrest, bringing my two fingers back between my legs and into my pussy again. This time they went in much deeper and with my panties around my knees I reached back with the other hand and spanked my ass, hard. Everyone in the corridor must have heard the sound but the thought of being caught turned me on even more than the spanking. My moans and sighs grew even louder as my orgasm drew closer. After hearing no disturbance after the first I slapped my perfect round ass again, even harder, forcing my fingers further into my soaking cunt. All I could imagine was Felicia's ass, kissing it, caressing it, spanking it. I pictured it was her here now, her fingers deep inside me, her voice whispering dirty encouragement. I could feel my orgasm on top of me and I spanked my ass with all my strength as I came, biting into the fabric of the chair to stop me from crying out. I came hard, like a tidal wave crashing over me, my juices covering my hand as I continued to finger myself through my orgasm. I slumped back into my chair, my pussy dripping into the fabric. I licked my hand clean, not wasting a drop of my orgasm as it exploded on my taste buds. I sighed contently, still breathing heavily when I realised how I must look. Glancing at the clock I still had a few minutes to make myself presentable. I stood up and swiftly pulled up my panties and trousers, I then fixed my bra and slightly buttoned up my shirt just leaving a trace of my red bra visible below it. I figured after that the least I could do was give me next class something to look at. I tided my hair, letting the brunette locks flow over my shoulders as it looked better than tying it back. I looked in my mirror and saw how red my face was, there was nothing I could do about that and it might be interesting to hear how my pupils think I spent my break. The class filed in and it was my year 13 A-level students, I don't know if it was the fact I was still turned on or the maybe I just never noticed before but as they sat down one pupil caught my eye. Jack Watson an A* student, sat a few feet in front of me. I remembered that he'd turned 18 a few months back as his friends had made a big fuss of it. He didn't stand out in the class but he was actually really attractive, he was pretty well built you could tell he worked out but his bold and cocky American demeanour distracted from it. The hormones raging around my body probably didn't help but I was suddenly in the mindset climb across the table and have him fuck me in front of the entire class. Shaking myself back to reality I got up and began to teach the lesson, ignoring the heat in my loins. As we approached the last few minutes of the lesson, and of that day, I looked up from my work at Jack and as confidently as I could said. "Jack would you mind staying behind for a few minutes, I need to talk to you about your project." "Yeah sure Miss, what's the problem?" Quickly I thought of a response "I'd rather not explain in front of the class." This confused Jack and the rest of the class, he'd been in trouble for late assignments before but his work was top notch. As the bell rung the class shuffled out, a few glancing confused looks at me and Jack. His grades were not down to him being geeky, he didn't look as though he was that kind of person, but because he spent as much time training as he did doing work. When the last of the pupils left I got up and closed the door. Jack looked confused but I would put that to rest soon enough. With my back still to him I tucked my white shirt even further into my trousers, which pushed out my tits even more, and unbuttoned another part of the shirt. I must have looked pretty slutty but that's what I was aiming for. The look on Jack's face when I turned around meant my change in costume had the desired effect. He was a teenage boy after all and every almost every pupil I taught wanted to fuck me, so the fact that he could almost see my breasts would have made him horny. Jack was still sat in his seat so I walked over and sat on the row of desks in front of him, the gap between us must have been less than 6feet. "So what was it you wanted to see me about Miss?" Jack asked. I had almost forgotten my reason, but I quickly replied. "Yes your project, let me just get it." The students had been working on Shakespeare and it was quite a long and boring topic. I got off the table and turned around, bending over the desk to reach my bag where the projects were kept. My tits were flush against the table and Jack must have had an excellent view of my ass. I spent as long as I could rummaging around in my bag, wiggling my ass to get him really turned on. When I got the project I sat back on the desk, holding to project in my lap I used my arms to push my tits together as I read. After a brief moment I got up and sat next to Jack, placing the project on the desk I said. "I just want you to talk me through the direction you want to take this." I tried to be as nonchalant as possible. As Jack stumbled for words a quick glance down at his crotch showed me just what I wanted. There was an obvious bulge, I wasn't sure how he thought I'd miss it, but I continued all the same. Before Jack even began speaking I brushed my hand across his thigh and rested it on his cock. At first he was obviously surprised but like any teenage boy within moments he was rock hard. I knew if I wanted a shag I could have gone home to my boyfriend but there was something about fucking a student that was actually a huge turn on. "I thought as much" I said calmly. "What are you doing?" He asked, shocked. It obviously wasn't normal for a teacher to grab a student's package in the middle of a study lesson. "Feeling your cock." I replied with a smile. Even through the layers of clothing I could tell he was enjoying it. "It's nice" I finished, trying to make him comfortable. "You shouldn't be doing this." He said. As soon as the words left his mouth it was obvious he regretted it, so I carried on. "I know." I continued to stroke him through his pants and it was obvious he spent the next few moments trying not to cum. "So why don't you ask me to stop?" I said. I did want to check he wanted this as bad as I did. "Because I don't want you to." He managed. A bright smile grew on my face. "Predictable" and with that I dropped from the chair and onto my knees, the carpet soft underneath them. In one motion I unzipped his trousers, took out his cock and put it in my mouth. I hadn't exactly measured his length before I swallowed him but Jack must have easily been 9 inches. It felt fantastic having his rock hard length in my mouth and I could tell he felt pretty good too. This was an experience for both of us, my boyfriend rarely let me suck him off because he thought it was derogatory or some such shit. But this was something else, an opportunity like this didn't come along often and the both of us wanted to make the most of it. Spurred on by his low, pleasured moans I bent my hips forward and pushed out my ass. Taking this as a sign to go further Jack lent over and began to play with it, squeezing the soft flesh in his hands. I felt incredible, Jack's cock was almost fully buried in my mouth as he leant over and I was determined to take in his whole length. Relaxing my throat I began to take in more of his length with each bob of my head and I looked up at him with lust filled eyes. Glancing down at me Jack could tell what I needed and he pulled down my grey work trousers, revealing my red panties. He paused for a moment, this was obviously a big leap but with a jump of confidence he continued to play with my ass. He massaged the flesh for a few moments before removing his hand, I was confused as to why but as I found out I almost came. With force Jack brought down both his hands to spank my ass, the pleasure was immense but the slap broke the barrier and Jack's length entered my throat. I could feel myself gag, trying to force his cock out but I held it there, the clutch I felt was amazing and by the look in his face the fact that I was deep-throating him was going to make him come. Jack spanked my ass again and I could tell my panties were going to be soaked. I continued to deep-throat him as Jack began to play with my covered pussy with one hand and with the other caressed my ass. I could feel his cock brush the back of my throat with each movement oft head, his hand squeezing my ass and the other running around my pussy. We both wanted more so to encourage him I cupped his balls with one hand and use the other to guide his hand under my panties. As soon as he knew I wanted him to he began to finger me and the feeling was sublime. He wasn't new to this, that much was obvious but he knew exactly what to do. His thumb rubbed against my clit while two of his fingers thrust inside my soaking cunt. The pleasure was immense, his long fingers curling inside me to touch my G-spot and my scream was muffled by his cock. He pushed down my panties with his other hand and once again spanked my ass; I would definitely have some red marks there in the morning. His motions against my pussy began to slow down and when I looked up at him his eyes were fluttering, I could feel his cock throbbing in my mouth it was clear he was about to cum. I kept going; not wanting to waste this chance but Jack pulled out of my mouth and pulled me into my feet. He kissed me deeply, his tongue battling with mine for control over the kiss. Breaking apart he sat me on the table and pulled my legs apart, not that he had needed to use any force, so my pussy was spread apart. I could tell Jack wasn't sure where to go next, taking control of the situation I pulled his blazer and tie off his body and tore off his shirt, revealing his muscular body. His returned the favour, tearing my shirt open so the buttons flew everywhere and to be honest I didn't care, with much less fumbling than I was expecting he took off my bra and added it to the pile of clothing. He immediately began to fondle my breasts; he kissed down my neck and into my tits, running his tongue around my hard sensitive nipples. One of his hands made its way back to my pussy and he began to thrust two fingers in and out. Without anything to muffle my screams I cried out in pleasure. Jack quickly covered my mouth with his hand and whispered into my ear. "There's still plenty of people around, you'd better be quiet if you want to cum." I was stunned, I had no idea how to react but sensing the almost serious tone I bit down on my bottom lip to keep myself quiet. Jack removed his hand from my mouth and began to rapidly finger me. His thumb pressing down on my clit, his other hand fondling my tits I moaned in pleasure a lot quieter than before. Jack looked me dead in the eye. "Good girl," I tried to come up with some way to regain control of the situation but my vision blurred when Jack slammed a third finger into my pussy. Being honest I loved being with someone so confidently dominant, it was turning me on even more than the idea of fucking a student. I didn't want him to think he was completely in control so I grabbed his cock in my hand and began to stroke him quickly. Jack was still kissing around my tits so taking my hand away from his cock I pushed him back into the desk behind him so he was at on it. The removal of his three fingers from my pussy was a huge change for my system so I dropped to my knees in front of him and placed his cock between my tits. I looked up at him expectantly and said. "Fuck them." Jack froze momentarily before moving forward and he began to thrust his cock between my huge tits. I pressed my breasts together and began to move my body in tandem with his thrusts. I used one arm to hold my tits around his cock and my free hand went down to my pussy I once again started to finger myself, I knew neither of us had until we came but I wanted to get as much into this experience as possible. Jack was fucking my tits like there was no tomorrow and it want long before he let out a long, low moan. I pulled away from him and pushed his back to the table so he was lying flat on his back. I got up onto the table and kneeled above him. He was looking up at me with my tits in his face. With one hand on his chest holding him down I used the other to grab his hard length and guide it to my pussy. I screamed in pleasure when he entered my dripping cunt and in no time at all he was fully buried in my wetness. I held there for a moment before Jack began thrusting up into my pussy. One of his hands went straight to my ass and briefly squeezed the flesh before spanking me. To prove my control I moaned. "Not hard enough," Jack accepted the challenge and spanked my ass even harder. The pleasure was insane, I had a nine inch cock balls deep inside me with every thrust, my ass was being spanked my strong muscular arms and I began rubbing my clit as Jack fucked me. He spanked my ass again even harder and I cried out. "Now you're talking!" It wasn't going to be much longer until I came so I leant down and kissed Jack, forcing my tongue into his mouth I owned the kiss as he continued to fuck me. I sat back upright and began playing with my tits as my organs quickly approached. I was going to make sure he still knew who was in control and wipe that smug smile off his face. "Yes that's it..fuck my tight little pussy. Ohh yes, spank my ass...harder, YES!! Oh god, keep fucking me like that. You like this don't you, you like fucking your hot teacher." I was ready to cum there and then before I screamed. "Ohh holy fuck yes I'm gonna cum, that's make that tight pussy cum. Oh god, oh God harder, yes harder, more, mmmmmmm fuckkkkkk!" My orgasm crashed over me as Jack's cock was covered with my cum. Still coming down from the high of my orgasm I jumped of Jack and dropped back onto my knees. Once again I swallowed Jack's length, I could taste my orgasm on his cock and it was incredible. I was about to do something I had only seen in porn. I sucked rapidly on the first few inches of his cock, my hand speedily stroking the rest. Fantasy and Fiction Jack bucked into my mouth and I could tell he was about to cum, so I tilted my head back and jerked of his cock as quick as I could. I had swallowed cum a few times back in uni but I had never had a real facial. He let out a low moan and bucked his hips forward. He came quick, jets of hot sticky fluid coating my face, I'm not sure how long he came for but it was enough for me to be sure he didn't masturbate often. Jack leaned back against the desk and admired me with a face-full of his cum. I couldn't see what I looked like but it must have been as slutty as I felt, and I felt fantastic. I had always thought getting a facial would have felt dirty and it did but apparently I enjoyed feeling slutty. I could tell Jack wanted to remember this forever, so still with his cum coating my face I turned and picked my phone up from the desk, handing it to Jack. He looked confused but I ran a hand around my nipples as I said. "Take a photo, I want to remember how slutty I felt today." I spoke with as sultry a voice I could muster and Jack was both stunned and turned on by how dirty I actually was. He held the camera steady as I got into as slutty a position as I could. I used my left hand to grab hold of one of my tits, my nipples showing between my fingers, and my other hand traced lightly around my still wet pussy. I looked up at the camera, with my eyes blacked slightly by my mascara, still trying to look slutty. With a faint wolf whistle Jack took the picture and handed my phone back to me. I quickly placed it on the desk behind me and began to licked up all the cum Jack had sprayed into my face. His fluid was still warm and it tasted divine. I used my fingers to gather up what was left and I sucked them clean. Jack's cum was mixed on my hands with the juices from my own orgasm and the taste was pure heaven. Jack had begun to put his clothes back on but hadn't taken his eyes off me. He had managed to get his trousers back on by the time I had finished. I walked over to him, swinging my hips as I did, and wrapped my arms around his neck, my bare tits flush against his chest. Jack must have taken this as a loving gesture but, being a fair amount shorter than him, I looked up into his eyes and said. "You breathe a word of this to anyone and I'll end you," I paused for effect and Jack was stunned "but if you're a good boy, you might get more of your slutty little teacher in the future." With that I kissed him deeply one last time and turned around, wiggling my ass a little as I walked over to my discarded clothes. *** It had been at least 3 hours since I fucked Jack but I still hadn't come down from my high. Even now as I sat on my sofa with my boyfriend resting his head on my soft tits I longed for another orgasm. I decided to wait, Danny would be able to tell I'd been fucked today he was clever like that. I'd hold out until I got Felicia, oh how I longed for her. To be able to bury my head between her tits, to spank her tight ass, to eat her out until we we're both exhausted but I knew it wasn't going to happen soon. I lent my head back against the soft velvet of my sofa and drifted into sleep. When I awoke in the morning I found that Danny had covered me with a blanket and left me sleep. Sure seeing the loving gesture made me feel a little bad but with all the times I disappeared with Johnny - who an old friend from college who often showed up and took me on surprise, extravagant holidays - we had a relationship that had a lot of secrets, on both sides. I got up and went into mine and Danny's bedroom, looking at my boyfriend sound asleep in bed I turned to the wardrobe. I put on a set of black lace panties and bra, on top of this went very tight black yoga pants (which were half a size too small for me) and a red sleeveless top with a plunging neck line, showing off my ample cleavage. I looked at the full length mirror beside me and turned sideways against it. I ran my hands over my cleavage, down my stomach and gently rubbed my perfect ass. I slapped the flesh softly twice and pulled the yoga pants up, making my ass even more defined. I heard a soft chuckle behind me before a pair of strong arms grabbed my waist and pulled me into the bed. I squealed slightly and looked up and into Danny's face which was plastered with a smug grin. He pressed his lips to mine in an incredibly passionate kiss and I let his tongue explore my mouth, God was he a good kisser. Danny pulled his lips away from mine and ran his eyes over my body. "Now that getup..." He began "Is not for you." I finished getting up off the bed. "I'm going out running with Felicia." "Whyte, P.E?" He questioned. "That's the one. The yoga plants are a little small though, they must have shrunk in the wash." I lied about that. I'd bought them half a size small on purpose, even though I didn't really need it they did make my ass look even better. I smiled at Danny and gave him another deep kiss, our tongues intertwining and battling for control. When Danny wrapped his arms around my back I broke the kiss and pushed him back down onto his back. "Like I said, not for you," I began turning around and swaying my ass seductively as I walked towards the door. "You can have this when I get back." I playfully slapped my ass again, for Danny's benefit. I heard Danny flop back down onto the bed but I didn't turn around. Smiling to myself I walked out the door. On the short walk over to Felicia's house I played over every scenario possible in my head, albeit only two that I thought of ended in me fucking Felicia but I could wait. School didn't start until nine and I'd made it to Felicia's place in more than enough time. Plenty of time for me to plan out the best way to seduce her. As far as I knew Felicia didn't have a boyfriend, I'd pieced together that she used to date a guy called Mickey but she'd met someone else who had disappeared. Then Mickey got married to Danielle who taught biology at school. I'd have to ask her about it at some point in the future but it'd be better to get to know Felicia a little more first. I knocked on the door of her house a few times and heard footsteps coming down the stairs. The door swung open and I had to try hard not to let my jaw drop. Felicia was wearing black yoga pants and a black sports vest, both of which clung to her very tightly. I could also see her lust red panties which she had obviously intentionally pulled up so they were just visible above the waistband of the yoga pants. The sports vest was also a little short so I could see the bottom of her stomach which was a pretty good indicator that she worked out often. "Steph hey." She said brightly. I blinked a few times to escape from my trance. "Morning Felicia, you ready." "Yep," she replied walking out the door, "right, follow me then" The route we took was simple enough and flat most of the way. We ran through the park mostly and being as it was at least 10 acres there was plenty to run. I held behind a few paces, not because I was unfit but because I spent the entire time staring at Felicia's ass as it tantalisingly bounced with each pace. The tightness of her yoga pants didn't help as her ass was so perfectly defined by them that they didn't leave much to the imagination. I was in a trance for most of the run, my mind couldn't help but to wander back to fingering myself with the image of Felicia in my head and today would certainly add to my fantasy. We ran for about an hour and a half before we arrived back at Felicia's house and I was pretty sweaty, I hadn't counted on Felicia running for that long. Although she wasn't much better than I was. "Right then I guess I'll see you in an hour." Felicia said as she went back into her house. "See you then." I smiled at her before turning and walking back to my house. The walk home felt like it took a lot longer than did earlier. It was a mix between my exhaustion and not being spurred on by the idea of seeing Felicia. As I made it back to my house I noticed that Danny's car was gone but my motorcycle, which was a gift from Johnny, still sat in the driveway. Pushing through the front door I made my way into the kitchen. The first thing I did was get a drink, as I opened the fridge I saw a bottle with a label on it. 'Steph I know you'll be exhausted so this is something the army used to give us after training, it's packed with electrolytes and other good stuff. Danny xx' Gratefully taking the drink I knocked back the whole bottle in a matter of seconds and leant back against the counter. Looking over at the clock and seeing I had an hour to get into work I went into the living room and collapsed onto my sofa. The soft fabric a great comfort after the long run. I reached over to the remote and turned on some rubbish morning TV show and lay out on the sofa. My hands couldn't help but begin to make their way down my stomach and into the waistband of my trousers. With Felicia still filling my mind my hand began to trace soft circles around my clit when... Buuzzzzz the doorbell rang. Sighing heavily I took my hands out my yoga pants and walked over to the door, brushing my hair flat with my hands and rubbing and hand down my face to remove the rest of the sweat. I swung the door open begrudgingly but stopped in my tracks. In front of me stood a tall man with floppy hair, a black tweed coat and glittering blue eyes. "Steph!" Johnny exclaimed pulling me into his arms. "Johnny hi," I laughed, glad to see my old friend, "what are you doing here?" "I'm not allowed to drop in on a friend just to see how their doing?" He joked letting me go. "You're allowed to but you never just drop in." I said raising an eyebrow at him. "Well at least let me in so we can talk properly." He replied. I had completely forgotten we were having this conversation on the doorstep and quickly moved aside so he could enter. Shutting the door behind him I walked towards the kitchen and asked. "Tea?" "That'd be great thanks." A few minutes later we were sat in front of the TV catching up and laughing about old times. "Do you remember that one in Florence" Johnny began, recalling one of our favouriteholidays "with the crazy old women..." "Who came at us with a pitchfork!" We said together laughing at the familiar memory as well as all the other times we spent together. I set my cup down on the table and asked again. "So what are you here for Johnny?" He sighed heavily before replying. "Things aren't good Steph, you are the best thing that happened to me since Peter and Zoe... Since they..." I placed my hand on his and gave him a sympathetic smile before he continued. "And ever since you stopped traveling with me things have gotten worse." "I haven't stopped, you still show up every now and then and you know I'm more than willing to come with you." "I know Steph, I know," he said, sighing heavily he continued "they're closing my division down." "What? Why?" "I don't know, the university said that they couldn't fund a department that didn't get results often enough. They offered me a teaching post though, archeologist to history teacher. It's a change but I'll get through." "So why are you here? Shouldn't you be making a case to stop them, get you're funding back?" "Nope I tried, even got Amy to back me up, but it didn't make a difference." Amy Ryder was Johnny's ex-wife and a famous archeologist; they were still on good terms with each other but avoided contact as much as they could. I'd stopped traveling with Johnny just as he got engaged to Amy so it had been pretty good timing. "But the point is," he continued "I came back because I miss you." His eyes took a good look up and down my body, still clad in my too tight yoga pants and sports top. "And seeing you dressed like that reminds me why." Johnny wasn't normally an openly sexual person but when something got his motor running there was a completely different side of him. "Well I suppose I knew you still felt that way but after Paris we agreed..." I began "Nothing serious." He finished "but that wasn't what I was suggesting." I loved this other side to him, the dark, sexual side, especially when it was directed at me. I took a quick glance over at the clock and saw I had little under half an hour to get to work but I also knew that Johnny was better in bed than any other man I had been with. "When you put it that way," I said, getting up, "follow my sweet ass." I winked at him before turning towards the stairs. I saw Johnny's sly grin out of the corner of my eye and started walking up the stairs, greatly swinging my ass as I did. I heard Johnny getting up off the sofa but carried on without looking. I could feel his eyes taking in all of my body, but it was pretty obvious that most of his attention was focused on my ass. I pushed through the door of the guest bedroom and hit the light switch. I hardly had time to turn around before Johnny took me in his arms and roughly pressed his lips to mine in a heated kiss. I gladly opened my mouth to him and he dominated the kiss, with Johnny I was more than happy to be controlled because he did it so perfectly. One of Johnny's hands grabbed my ass and squeezed the soft flesh before bringing his palm down hard, causing me to moan into his mouth. He continued to play with my ass as our tongues battled and he did a good job staying in control of the kiss. As much as I loved having Johnny dominate me I liked to remind him that I let him. So taking my hands from behind his back I undid his belt, allowing me to reach into his trousers and grab his throbbing erection. I slowly stroked him and it was his turn to moan into my mouth. He was always irritated when I did this because I had such good practice, so to get back he pushed me down onto the bed and sat on the edge. His surprisingly strong arms grabbed me again and, as he shrugged off his black tweed coat, he bent me over his knee. Johnny was possibly the best person in the world when it came to spanking, mostly because he'd spent a year perfecting his technique on me. Amy and I had actually had a conversation about how good Johnny was in bed and we both agreed he was the best we'd had. Grabbing the waist of my tight black yoga pants he rolled them down to reveal my tiny black lace panties. Johnny ran his hands over my perfect ass and said. "You've still got a great ass Steph." His strong hands roughly grabbed my ass and tightly squeezed it before bringing both hands down hard on the soft flesh. I cried out in both pain and pleasure and I could tell Johnny was grinning. He repeated the motion time and time again and when I looked back my ass was visibly turning red. To make things even better Johnny stopped spanking my ass and slowly began to work my lace panties off my body, he did so painfully slowly and even though he knew how much I hated being teased he still did it. The thin fabric of my panties was soaked with my arousal as Johnny technique really got me going. When he pulled the flimsy material off from my ankles he dangled it in front of my face and chuckled slightly. "By the looks of these I'd say no one's fucked you properly for a very long time." I turned my head round to look at him. "Are you saying I'm not getting laid?" I questioned with a sarcastic tone. "With your appetite Steph God no, I'm just saying you haven't had anyone as good as me since...well me." The smug grin on his face and the sultry smile on mine told him that he was right, although Danny was huge he could never fuck me like Johnny did. Even Jack yesterday hadn't lived up to him and he'd been pretty amazing. "Do you remember," Johnny began "back in Cairo?" "The first time we had sex, is this going somewhere or can you skip the story and fuck me?" "Oh it's going somewhere," he grinned, tapping my ass lightly a few times in an almost demeaning gesture "how well do you remember it?" "I remember everything, how about you?" "Yes. I remember perfectly," Johnny started as I remembered why he would be bringing this up "And that was the idea wasn't it? You wanted me to be haunted by the image of this perfect ass in my face? To think of being forced to literally kiss your ass every time I looked at you? Drive me insane enough with lust so I'd do whatever you wanted? That was the idea, wasn't it?" "Looking back that'd never worked on you anyway so it's a good thing I couldn't hold out." Before Johnny could reply I picked up on something he had just said, I looked over my shoulder and asked. "You think my ass is perfect?" I knew he'd punish me for the comment but to be honest I was counting on it. Johnny scowled slightly before squeezing and spanking my ass a lot harder than he did before. I clenched my teeth so not to make a sound, as much as it pained me to not cry out with pleasure. "That's the best you can do? I asked, looking over my shoulder and feigning disappointment "I'm sure you used to be better at this." "Oh you want better." "Do your worst." I said to him with a sultry grin. Johnny picked me up off his knee and pushed my against the wall of the bedroom, he held my hands above my head and pinned them there. Using his free hand he took a picture off the wall and tossed it onto the bed, he pulled off his black tie using it to tie my hands together and then to the hook on which the picture had hung. My hands were stuck above my head and I was all but stuck to the wall. Johnny grabbed my ass with both his hands and smacked it even harder than before, to spite him I only let out the softest of moans only just loud enough for him to hear. "In answer to your earlier question," he started. "I think you have and incredible body!" SMACK! Johnny spanked my ass as hard as he could. "That it's hard to tell what's your best attribute." SMACK! "Your amazing tits or your perfect ass." SMACK! "And what's worst." SMACK! "That you look like a goddess." SMACK! "Or that you know it." SMACK! "And that's why you're so used to things going your way when you're getting laid." SMACK! "Because God forbid anyone should not give the great Stephanie Morgans what she wants!" SMACK! "God forbid the world doesn't revolve around the fucking control-freak!" SMACK! "You self-centered!" SMACK! "Annoying!" SMACK!" "Bitch!" SMACK! I gave in and cried out with pleasure at the last spank, my pussy was dripping with my arousal so there was little use in hiding it. I screamed so loudly I was sure next-door would be complaining. Johnny was obviously satisfied with his punishment but I knew that wasn't the end of it. He pressed his still clothed body right up against mine and I could feel his erection against my ass. Leaning in as close as he could he whispered into my ear. "So Miss Morgans, who's the boss?" As much as my ass was already bright red I knew that Johnny could keep me going for hours like this, right up in the edge but just denying me an orgasm. I knew I should have given in and told him he was but the stubborn, control-freak side of me denied it. "I am." I replied. "You're sure about that?" Johnny asked. "Yep." I answered as confidently as I could. Johnny paused for a moment and stepped back. I was unsure why he had stopped but because of the way he had bound my hands (a trick he hadn't used on me before) I couldn't turn my head far enough to see him. "Johnny?" I questioned The response was two incredibly strong blows hitting my ass so hard that the prints must have been left straight away. The pain from the blow was much more than any he had ever dealt to me but he knew I kinda got off on it, actually I really got off on it. Not pain though but spanking. Johnny reached around and grabbed the front of my sports shirt, I could see something in his hand but couldn't make out what it was. He pulled the material as far away from my torso as he could before flicking the item in his hand further up, the sharp blade of a flick knife became visible and Johnny cut a line up the centre of my shirt then ripped it from my body. I was completely exposed and powerless before him so he asked again. Fantasy and Fiction "Who's the boss?" "Still me." I grinned. "Brilliant!" He replied. Johnny swiftly brought several more blows down in my ass and I was about to go insane with the need to cum, even if he had done this to me before. "Ready to give up yet?" He asked "Yes." I muttered faintly, my need to cum outweighing my stubbornness. "Yes what?" Johnny persisted. "Yes boss." I answered. He reached up and pulled my bounds off the hook but left my wrists tied. Johnny threw me back onto the bed on my stomach and I heard him pulling off his trousers and shirt. Feeling the bed dip around my waist I could tell what Johnny was about to do. He sat on the tops of my thighs just below my ass and I could feel his hard shaft rest between my cheeks. "Well then Steph, I seem to remember being here once or twice before." "Not quite." I quickly replied. "I don't think my hands were tied." "If you insist." He sighed, reaching forward and undoing the knot in his bow tie. The fabric fell loose and with a surprising display of strength I flipped us over so we were face to face, but I was on top. "Well then Johnny, how long has it been since I had charge of things?" "You never did, I just let you when I felt like it." Johnny rolled us over so he was on top, his length positioned at my dripping pussy. Continuing to torment me he rubbed his cock over my pussy but never entering me. "Holy shit will you fuck me already!" I shouted at him. "My, my Steph, you are impatient." Johnny began with a hint of disappointment in his voice "but I suppose I should indulge you, you have been ever so good taking you're punishment." I knew that meant he wasn't done, we'd fucked too many times for me to fall for his pretense. No sooner had I had this thought Johnny was flipping me over so my ass was up in the air. Before I had chance to react Johnny slammed his tongue into my dripping folds and I cried out with pleasure. No matter what it was Johnny was the best at it, his talented tongue dipped in and out of my folds, lapping up all the juices that had been spilling from my cunt over the last few minutes. "Ohhh fuck that's good...God you're fucking good at this!" I cried out. Johnny ate me out expertly, he began rubbing two fingers against my clit before slamming them into my pussy. His long fingers quickly began plunging in and out of my wetness, I was so close but Johnny didn't give me enough to cum and it was about to drive me insane. Johnny then completely stopped, removing his fingers from my pussy and taking his tongue away with them. My need to cum still came through and I reached back to finish Johnny's work. Before my hands made it to my pussy Johnny placed his over it, stopping me from reaching my much needed orgasm. "No, no Steph. I'm not gonna let you cum yet, it's been two years, I'm making the most of this. For both of us." I was confused at what he meant but my questions were answered when Johnny hands returned to my ass and spread my tight cheeks apart. He pressed a thumb against my tight asshole and with a little help from my juices on his hand pushed it into my anus. I gasped in pain. "Holy Fuck you're tight," Johnny remarked "looks like you haven't let Danny boy fuck your ass yet." I looked back and fluttered my eyelashes at him, flashing a sultry smile. "The way I see it my ass is yours to fuck, always has been." Johnny gave a sly grin before he got upright on his knees and without warning slammed his rock hard length into my dripping cunt. I was being slammed into the bed almost painfully but I couldn't care less, I was screaming and moaning as he finally fucked me hard and fast. Johnny's strong hands grabbed my hips and he pounded my wetness over and over until I was writhing in pleasure. With one smooth motion he rolled us over so I was on top of him and with his cock still inside me I turned my whole body around so he could see my tits. I began to bounce on his cock, his hands still holding my hips and he roughly pulled me down onto his length as he thrust up to meet my cunt. My tits were bouncing with every thrust, my hair flailing wildly as well. With each movement Johnny's shaft hit my G-spot as he so expertly knew every inch of my body. I reached the point of my orgasm and it crashed over me like a tidal wave, my juices covering Johnny's cock. I knew he had fucked me so hard there was no way I'd be able to walk properly after I came down from my high so I quickly jumped off his cock so I could suck him off. As my lips reached his shaft Johnny got up onto his knees, I gave him a quizzical look but he grabbed me and put me on my hands and knees in front of him. I knew what he was about to do and I soon felt his tongue at work on my tight asshole, he let as much saliva as he could and gently pushed a finger inside me. "Oh god that's good." Someone less experienced than me would not have enjoyed it but I'd had my ass fucked by Johnny plenty of times when we were traveling so all I felt was pleasure. Satisfied with the result he got Johnny sat upright and positioned his cock at my tight asshole. It'd been almost 3 years since I last had my ass fucked but Johnny knew I didn't do things gentle. He teased my ass with the tip of his cock, just pressing it against my tight entrance. Johnny pulled away and in a brief moment I heard a metallic clink and my hands were cuffed to the headboard of my bed. I was interested to see where he was going with this and I had expected him to start fucking me but instead I felt him spank my ass with his erect cock. "Oh, you naughty boy sodomising a poor helpless woman." I scolded in a mocking but lustful tone. I guessed he wanted to go slowly; not wanting to hurt me being as I hadn't had anal in years but I put a spanner in the works. "Johnny you don't need to play gentle with me, you know how much I get off on this now fuck me!" I demanded knowing that my lust would probably earn another punishment. Johnny spanked my ass with his length again and without warning grabbed my hips, forcing his huge cock balls deep into my incredibly tight asshole. Though it was far from the first time we'd done this I moaned in pleasure while Johnny gasped, my anus was so tight while trying to accommodate Johnny's huge cock and I could feel him throbbing inside me which only added to the clutch I felt. Johnny froze for a moment, we both needed time to adjust to this again. He slowly began to move his hips, thrusting into my tight hole. The amount of my juices which covered his cock provided more than enough lube for him to quickly pick up the pace. Until I'd met Johnny I had never seen the appeal of anal sex and had never got pleasure from it when I'd tried, but there was something about the way that he fucked my ass that just gave me insane amount of pleasure. Johnny took one of his hands from my hips and slammed three fingers into my dripping cunt, his fingers matching the motions of his cock. I was moaning in pleasure as Johnny began to fuck my ass hard, fast and deep his hands gripping my hips so tight I was sure that it would leave a mark. The pleasure I felt only got greater as his cock seemed to grow bigger inside me the longer he fucked me, my moans got higher and higher until my breathing became sharp. "You like having my huge cock in your ass don't you?" Johnny asked as he fucked me. "Ohhhh God yes, fuck me harder, holy shit I'm gonna cum!" I cried. Johnny picked up the speed and I could feel his balls slapping against my dripping cunt which only added to the pleasure. Spanking my ass hard he asked, "Have you been a naughty girl?" SMACK! "Oh shit, yes I've been a naughty fucking girl and I need to be taught a lesson!" I cried, my voice a few octaves higher than usual. I was close to the edge. "Are you a dirty girl?" SMACK! I was right about to cum when I cried, "Yes I'm a dirty fucking slut now fill me up!" We came together, my juices squirting all over Johnny's hand and onto the bed sheets. He came hard into my ass, continuing to fuck me through his orgasm until my ass was well and truly filled with his cum. After a brief pause Johnny pulled out of my now well gaped ass and removed his fingers from my cunt. With his other hand he uncooked the handcuffs and I turned to look at him. Johnny collapsed on top of me and rolled onto his back. We lay in the bed a messy tangle of limbs with Johnny's arm around me, softly stoking my arm. "That was..." He began "Fucking incredible." I answered for him. "Yep, we need to do this more often." I looked over at him. "You do realise I have a boyfriend?" "Yeah," he said still looking up at the ceiling "but since when did that bother you?" We both laughed a little at that. Looking over at the clock I saw u was already 10 minutes late for work but it didn't make any difference. The staff and the kids loved me so another half hour wouldn't make any difference. "What's your favourite place we went to?" Johnny asked. "The submarine trip." I answered content in the memory. "Really?" He asked looking at me "why?" "Because," I began reaching down to place a hand on his cock and placing a soft kiss on his lips "you kept me going for almost two hours before you let me cum and after I couldn't walk properly for a day." Johnny smiled at the memory. "What yours?" I asked. "Madrid." He answered without hesitation. "Why?" "I think you can remember." I remembered Madrid perfectly. "That first time I fucked your ass." He said with a grin "God was that a good night." "Night?" I questioned "we didn't leave the hotel room for the whole day, we only stopped for room service and even then you didn't let me get the maid in with us." I finished giving him a sultry smirk. Another glance at the clock told me we were out of time. Getting up from bed I said. "Come on I'm already late for work, could you go and throw the sheets in the wash?" "Sure thing" Johnny replied jumping from the bed. As I walked out the door he grabbed me again and pulled me in for a deep kiss, his tongue completely dominating mine. I pushed him off and walk back on but not without having my ass caught in one last spank. * * *