0 comments/ 17821 views/ 0 favorites Weekend Fantasy Ch. 01 By: fantasywriter4all I'm Pat, a retired headmistress who never married. On alternate Saturday mornings Jason who is now 20 comes to clean. He is one of a group of university students who just charge minimum wage rates. When the doorbell rings I get up, slip on a short dressing gown, open the door and let him in. He slips off his coat and hangs it up. He is a Scottish lad and wears a kilt. The kilt is a plaid pattern but more of a thin short skirt than a kilt and as tradition demands he wears nothing under it. He takes off his top and his bare torso glistens. He is well muscled and tanned without a single hair on his body. My robe falls open to reveal my naked alabaster body. Jason always tells me that I am in fantastic shape and I must confess to being quite pleased that my breasts, which are neither large or small, are still quite firm with little sagging and my pea-sized nipples always seem to be aroused. As soon as Jason arrives my pussy feels to purr. He comes for a kiss and holds me firmly to his body. My breasts are pressed into his chest. Four hands reach round and each grasps a buttock. Then one of his hands reaches round to massage a nipple then slips down and a finger gently strokes my smooth shaved pubes. I reach round with one hand to stroke his meat. He is quite long but small in circumference. This morning he is already hard. I gently push him away and pass him his box of cleaning things. I make my breakfast, open the post, watch the news on the TV and generally potter about as Jason dusts polishes and vacuums. Each time our paths cross there is touching! These little couplings are only short but long enough to keep my breasts tingling and my pussy aching for more attention. Jason's cock seems to be permanently erect and he is really eager today. I'm the one who has to end each clinch. After a couple of hours he makes us both a coffee. It is now inspection time. I check everywhere he has cleaned and tell him of my disappointment at his work today. This does not happen every week but he knows he will get a spanking today. I learned all about corporal punishment in my teaching days at a co-educational sixth form college. I sit on my spanking chair. He drapes himself over my legs with his 'kilt' round his waist. His erect penis is flat to his belly and rubbing against thighs. I tell him to stop this self-stimulation and give him a smart slap on his right cheek but smile to myself at his youthful excitement. His bottom is lovely and firm and I stroke it for a while before continuing with his punishment. Instead of spanking each cheek alternately, today I just concentrate on his right cheek. It is quite red and a contrast to his lovely suntanned left cheek. My hand is beginning to hurt now so I decide to paddle him. As I often do, today I take some photographs of him with some being close-ups of his bottom and erect penis. I have a great photograph of his bottom when I once gave him four cuts of the cane after a hand-spanking and a paddling. Today I make him bend over with his legs open and take my paddle to him. Between each swat, still just on his right buttock, I gently play with his cock and stroke his buttocks; one cool and one hot. He starts to sob and I decide he has had enough punishment so I tell him he can stand up and rub his bottom. I slip his 'kilt' off; I had already taken off my robe. I sit down and he stands in front of me then I stroke his cock quickly and he is soon spurting huge jets of spunk over my breasts. He wipes the excess cream from his cock with his hands then kneels in front of me and massages my breasts with his cream that had spurted there a few seconds earlier. He licked my breasts and flicked my nipples with his tongue and fingers. It felt heavenly and my nipples shot electric pulses to my pussy. His tongue trailed down to my nether lips; his tongue penetrated into me vagina then his fingers were delving deep into my innermost recesses. Two fingers curled to my G-spot and his tongue lapped upwards to my clitoris. It was swollen and throbbing. I had a few tremors then an enormous climax wracked my whole body. This was enough for me. I showered and when I returned Jason was lying on my bed gently stroking his long slim firm erection. Sometimes I suck his cock or let him fuck me. On occasions I have even let him gently push his cock into my rear entrance but today I just wanted to stroke him gently. Each time he approached his peak I squeezed his cock to delay his climax. Eventually I decided he was fully ready and slowly wanked him to another giant eruption. Pulse after pulse of long ropes of creamy spunk shot upwards then fell on to his belly. It was my turn to massage this cream into his chest and belly. As he lay recovering he told me that he loved my dominance in our relationship. He loved the pain and pleasure. He loved the slow pace of our intimacy. This was a purely lustful relationship with little emotion but lots of mutual pleasure. He said he wanted to fuck more and with different positions but I said I was a little past this but if he found a young girl of the same mound I would happily give them some tuition. I wait in hope of developments in this direction. Weekend Fantasy Ch. 02 I'm Jack, a senior citizen and a widower. On alternate Saturday mornings Ellie who is now 20 comes to clean. She is one of a group of university students who just charge minimum wage rates. When the doorbell rings I get up, slip on a short dressing gown, open the door and let her in. She slips off her coat and hangs it up. Her uniform is that of a French Maid with a very short skirt and no knickers or bra. Her tight, black silk blouse is unbuttoned well down to her cleavage and the nipples on her breasts are standing erect. Ellie bends over to get her cleaning things out of the cupboard, with her feet deliberately set 18 inches apart to show me her two private holes. My little friend is already perking up and peeping out of my sole article of clothing. When she stands up I give Ellie a little peck on her cheek, stroking one hand over her left buttock with my right hand and caressing one average sized, soft but firm breast with my left hand. Her hand gently strokes my little friend to a firm erection but we quickly part as she insists on starting her cleaning. I make my breakfast, open the post, watch the news on the TV and generally potter about as Ellie dusts polishes and vacuums. Each time our paths cross there is touching! We are both clean-shaven except for Ellie's little ginger Brazilian landing strip. These little interludes last no longer than 30 seconds each but certainly keep my little friend happy. After a couple of hours she makes us both a coffee. It is now inspection time. I check everywhere she has cleaned and can find no fault. Two weeks ago I ran my finger on the skirting board in the lounge and it was dusty. Then I put her over my knee and gave her a sound spanking. Each smack of my hand on her bare bottom made her pinker and then bright red and hot. When I do this I insist she parts her legs and my erect penis slides up between her upper thighs and rubs against her pussy lips with each spank. Sometimes I can feel her pussy juices slipping round my cock. But no hot-bot this week. She seemed disappointed. I knew what she wanted as a bonus for a job well done. We were both aroused. I took her to the bedroom, undid the last few buttons on her blouse and slipped it off. Her skirt followed. I had already let my dressing gown slip to the floor. She laid naked on the bed. I licked each nipple in turn for several minutes then slowly worked my tongue downwards, dipping into the pretty whorl of her navel, through her rough 'landing strip' and down to smooth lips. Her juices had made her ready for sexual stimulation. We never had penetrative sex. My fingers opened her petals and I reached inside to stimulate her further. Occasionally, but not today, she liked me to stimulate her cute little bottom hole with a vibrator but full penetration of her anus was not her thing. Fingers and tongue alternately and then together caressed and stimulated all her secret parts. I have learned how and when to reach and stimulate the G-spot and the clitoris; when to be gentle and when more vigorous. Today, as she usually did, Ellie came several times. She panted and pushed herself against my tongue and my fingers. Then the big one; 'La petite mort' as the French say: the little death. She once passed out completely for a few seconds. She was always grateful at this moment and when she recovered told me it was now my turn. Soon, I was sitting in my favourite armchair and she was kneeling in front of me. Her hand reached out tentatively to my cock. I sighed and she took this as a sign to continue. Little John Thomas was no longer little but six inches of hard and eager muscle. Ellie pulled the foreskin back to reveal the purple helmet. She slowly stroked the shaft gently up and down and licked the pre-cum from the little eye. Ellie knew what I liked; she continued the up and down motion on my shaft whilst lapping her tongue round my helmet, concentrating on the most sensitive parts. Despite over two hours of intermittent stimulation it was still some time before I finally succumbed to her stimulation. She sensed my approaching climax and was fully prepared to take my cream in her mouth. I spurted several times but not as vigorously as I had done in my youth. Nevertheless, the experience was immensely satisfying. I had once asked her why she chose these sessions with me when a beautiful girl like her could have any young man she wanted. She said that she preferred the long build-up with me, that I was always grateful and considerate of her needs, much more sexually satisfying than the quick 'wham, bang, thank you mam' of young men. Also, she enjoyed the occasional hand spanking. She volunteered the thought that she might enjoy more roll playing with more severe spanking with a tause, paddle and /or a cane. I'm not sure about this but we'll have to see what the future brings. Weekend Fantasy Ch. 03 Weekend Fantasies. Student Cleaners 3 I’m Pat, a retired headmistress who never married. I’m bi-sexual and love my weekends with Jason and on alternate Saturday mornings Eve both now 20 who come to clean. They are both in a group of university students who just charge minimum wage rates for their services. When the doorbell rings I get up, slip on a short dressing gown, open the door and let her in. She slips off her coat and hangs it up. Her uniform is that of a French Maid with a very short skirt and no knickers or bra. Her tight, black silk blouse is unbuttoned well down to her cleavage and the nipples on her breasts are standing erect. Eve bends over to get her cleaning things out of the cupboard, with her feet deliberately set 18 inches apart to show me her two private holes showing through a bush of thick black hair. When she stands up I give her a little peck on her cheek, stroking one hand over her left buttock with my right hand and caressing one large, soft but firm breast through her silk blouse with my left hand. My robe has fallen open and one of her hands gently massages my right breast whilst the other strokes my smooth shaved pubes and one finger gently inserts itself between lips and strokes gently from bottom to top finally resting on my clitoris. We are both panting a little and already a little aroused. We separate temporarily and Eve goes to my dressing table; I follow knowing her intentions. Unlike Eve my natural juices are in short supply. She selects a bottle of lubricant (pink and strawberry flavoured today). She pours a little on her right hand and fingers and rubs it over my pubic area with most of it skilfully smoothed over my cunt lips and into my vagina. She drops to her knees and licks up the surplus juice on my pubes and slurps greedily at my cunt. Despite my own cravings I stop her and tell her the cleaning comes first. Just the same as when Jason comes I make my breakfast, open the post, watch the news on the TV and generally potter about as Eve dusts polishes and vacuums. Each time our paths cross there is touching with lots of oral stimulation to breasts and pussies. Eve even started to push her tongue up my bottom hole Somehow all these episodes last longer each time. Sex feels gentler with Eve. Is this always the same with two girls? After a couple of hours she makes us both a coffee. It is now inspection time. I check everywhere she has cleaned; it is by far the worst ever. She blames me for leading her on sexually and says she hasn’t been able to keep her mind on the job. Nevertheless, she must be punished. I unbutton her blouse and slip it off with her skirt quickly following and my robe being discarded. I sit on my punishment chair with Eve in front of me. As instructed she lies across my knees with her hands flat on the floor, her bottom raised and her legs spread a little. I check her vagina is well self-lubricated then insert a small glass butt-plug. I make her pull open her bottom cheeks, pull the now well-lubricated butt-plug from her vagina and insert it in her anus. She moans but with pleasure. I smooth my right hand over her wobbly buttocks. I feel both her large breasts in turn with my left hand gently squeezing her long nipples between middle finger and thumb. Continuing to stroke her buttocks and occasionally twisting her butt-plug I move my left hand down her tummy to her bush and insert my middle finger between her lips, running it from her butt-plug to her clitoris. She wriggles against my finger and I pull it out and diddle my own clitoris for a few seconds. It’s time to begin so my left hand returns to her cunt, two finger pushed well inside.1) My right hand very gently spanks a very wobbly bottom. Slap on right cheek, smooth and rub. 2) Twist the butt-plug whilst pushing my two fingers into her cunt. I can feel the butt-plug through the thin membrane between anus and vagina. 3) Slap on left cheek, smooth and rub. 4) Twist the butt-plug whilst pushing my two fingers into her cunt. Again I can feel the butt-plug through the thin membrane between anus and vagina. 5) Repeat 1) to 4) several times. Eve is wriggling but wants my fingers on her clitty. OK just my middle finger on her clitty as her spanking continues. Yes it is a gentle spanking but her bottom is going quite pink. As she gets nearer to her climax I spank a little harder and move the putt-plug in and out with each twist. She’s wriggling more then with one quite hard slap across both cheeks and her butt-plug she has an enormous climax. Some people say a girl can’t squirt cum but I can tell you that Eve can and she did. My fingers were covered. I licked my fingers and savoured her virgin juices. (Yes she was still a virgo intacta.) Time to recover. I pulled the butt-plug out with a loud plop. She stood up and facing me I could see her black forest smeared with vaginal juices. My turn. I opened my legs wide and my two holes were both gaping wide. Eve knelt in front of me, poured a little more strawberry lube into my yawning cunt and winking bum-hole. Her fingers assaulted my cunny and her tongue pushed into my anus. I was charged with sexual electricity. She pushed the middle finger of her right hand up my bum and licked my vagina. The fingers and thumb of her left hand were tickling my clitty. Then it was just tongue on clitty very firmly. My clitty is the same size as my little finger and all cunilingus experts who have performed on me have commented favourably on my clitoral appendage. I told her suck it hard at the same time as licking. I kept having little shuddering climaxes then the big one came and lasted for several seconds. I never fail to enjoy this sensation. Time for a clean up as we were both sweaty and Eve was still juicy between her legs. I have a large wet room, which will allow several people to shower together. It was great soaping Eve and rubbing my hands over her big breasts and wobbly bottom. I stroked lots of soapsuds between her legs into her vagina examining every corner and fold of her cunt with my fingers and fingered her bottom hole. She found my waterproof vibrator and more games followed. I was careful not to push the vibrator too far into Eve’s virgin vagina but pushed it quite a long way up her back passage. She climaxed several times when I used it on her clitty. Meanwhile, Eve was enjoying herself sliding her soapy hands and the vibrator over my body and into every orifice. Eve penetrated much deeper into my vagina with fingers and vibrator than I was able to with her. I told her about one girl with tiny hands who once pushed her whole hand up to her wrist into my cunt. She brought me to a couple of very enjoyable little climaxes then said she wanted to suck my super-clitty again. I sat on a stool and she knelt in front of me. This time she didn’t need much instruction and it wasn’t long before she had me on another high, jumping and writhing as she refused to stop sucking and licking at the height of my climax. She then wanted to know if I would give her cunilingus. I told her that I only performed on clean-shaven girls, as I hated getting pubic hairs between my teeth. She then asked me if I would shave her and I agreed to do this for her. I laid her on the massage table and placed her feet into the stirrups then elevated and separated her legs quite widely. There were a lot of long curly pubes. I carefully trimmed most of her longer hair touching her pubic lips, clitoris and anal whorl frequently and enjoyed seeing her jump with these touches on her sensitive parts. Then I soaped her pubes. I had a shaving brush and Eve really enjoyed my lathering. Her head was thrashing from side to side as I gently brushed her most sensitive areas. I think she came again a couple of times but I know she thoroughly enjoyed the whole experience. I told her to lay still with no giggling or sudden moves as I took a very sharp cutthroat razor to the remaining hair. I must confess to enjoying seeing the stubble disappear particularly from her cunt lips and her bottom hole. When I had washed off all the soap I continued to rub all round the shaved area. I even soaped her up again and fingered her vagina and particularly enjoyed soaping her cut pink bottom hole. She was giggling and shaking again particularly when my fingers grazed her clitty. Now I really wanted to lick her. Honey flavoured lubricant is my favourite and I always have some in the wet room. First I poured a liberal amount onto each breast and massaged these super mummeries and tweaked her nipples between fingers and thumbs then licked both breasts and nipples for some time. Eve was told to keep rubbing both her breasts as I squirted lube into both her nether holes. Then my tongue came into play. I pushed my tongue first into her beautiful pink bottom hole. I managed a couple of inches and could feel Eve squirming. Then it was her lovely shaved pink lips. My tongue slipped from her bottom and moved into the bottom of her lips, which were parted and fig-like waiting with anticipation to be licked and sucked. I moved slowly up her slit and occasionally flicked my tongue over her clitoris and each time I did this she shuddered. Eve was rubbing her nipples vigorously and begging me to concentrate on her clitty. Eventually I felt the time was right and I simultaneously sucked and licked her clitty quite hard. She shuddered and came in a tremendous climax, shaking for almost a minute and at the same time actually squirting five or six pulses of girl cum. The honey flavour had long since been licked away but now I licked and lapped this savoury cunt juice. The freshest and most copious I had ever had. Eve told me this was her first cunt lapping and her biggest ever climax by far. We enjoyed a leisurely lunch together before retiring to bed for more petting and a long slow afternoon of girly sex. Weekend Fantasy Ch. 04 I'm Jack, a senior citizen and a widower. I suppose I must be bi-sexual, although I hadn't had any sexual couplings since my teenage years until I met Tom a few weeks ago. I love my weekends with Ellie and on alternate Saturday mornings Tom comes to clean. They are both now 20 and in a group of university students who just charge minimum wage rates for their services. When the doorbell rings I get up, slip on a short dressing gown, open the door and let Tom in. He slips off his coat and hangs it up. Today my eyes nearly pop out of my head as when he takes off his shirt he is only wearing a smile. This obviously follows our increasingly bold couplings on our last couple of Saturday morning sessions. I feel bold today and straight away I slip off my only garment because Tom said last time he came that he prefers total nudity. Tom is a beautiful boy with blue eyes and blond hair. He is naturally hairless apart from a little light fluff on his lower belly and around his long thick penis. I don't suppose it's either that long or that thick but compared to my six inches (at best) and less than average circumference it seems quite large on a slender pretty boy. I'm clean shaved and have to work on it to ensure I don't have rough or stubbly pubes. Tom is very tactile, as I suppose I am. He approaches and is looking for me to stroke and pet him. I hug him close and firmly grasp both his firm little buttocks. He smoothes his hands gently over my buttocks. I move him a little away from him and take his penis in my right hand, gently but firmly slicking his circumcised length for a few seconds. He is soon erect with his cock sticking straight out. My own uncut length is erect but does not reach the perpendicular these days. Tom takes it in both hands and pulls my foreskin back to reveal my helmet. He kneels and licks my full length then takes it in his mouth. Time to do my cleaning; the sexy fun comes later. Just the same as every Saturday morning after a brief hello, I make my breakfast, open the post, watch the news on the TV and generally potter about as Tom dusts polishes and vacuums. Each time our paths cross there is touching and stroking of bottoms and penises. I will not permit oral sex until the cleaning is finished. Two hours later Tom says he has finished and makes us both a coffee. It is now inspection time. I check all his work and express my disappointment. He knows he should be spanked but admits to being soft. Still I insist on him laying across my lap, raising his bottom and spreading his legs in readiness for a spanking. I love to stroke his smooth soft but firm buttocks. I cannot be too cruel to Tom and just spank him for a short while, not very hard. He apologises for being a wimp and admits that he likes the idea of spanking and would be happy to watch others being spanked, even joining in the spanking. We discuss this and I ask him if he knows anybody that might join in such games. He thinks he might and will talk to him. Well that gives us something possibly to look forward to. He has no interest in anus-play so we simply suck, lick and wank each other's penises. We lay on my bed in classic 69 mode with Tom on top. He slips his full cock into my mouth and I lick his penis several times from its base to its tip before taking his full length into my mouth. He fucks my mouth rather than me taking any positive action and is soon pumping wads of thick creamy cum down my throat. Meanwhile, Tom has been my bell-end. I get him to kneel at my feet and pump my shaft with his hand whilst tonguing my purple plum. I slowly cum into his soft mouth with no great force. I don't really know how, but the sensation is quite different to Ellie fellating me; not better or worse, just different. We part, with Tom again promising to talk to the young man who he thinks would be willing to take a spanking. We are both excited at this prospect.