0 comments/ 14812 views/ 0 favorites Fantasies for My Online Lover Ch.1 By: hilarie6 Chapter 1: A Chance Meeting As I peered through the smokey haze of the bar, I noticed a young woman walking through the front door. She was petite, at least 3-4 inches shorter than me. I watched fascinated as she pulled off her coat and then ran her delicate hand through her short brown hair. Not buzz cut short like some girls wear these days, but a sexy length that emphasised her graceful neck and the shadowed hollows under her cheek bones. Tiny pearl studs graced her little earlobes and I felt a flicker of desire as I imagined teasing them with my tongue. Her fair skin seemed to shine like a light in the darkened room, beckoning me towards her. I began to move closer to her as she headed towards a recently vacated table. I watched nervously as a man approached her, praying that she would turn him away, then hoping that she would ask him to sit. I'd never felt so drawn to a woman. Certainly never enough to approach one in hopes that she would look upon me with favor. Something about her gave me the courage to at least try. I only hoped she wouldn't humiliate me when she rejected me. The man smiled ruefully and turned away as I reached the table. I shifted nervously as I worked up the nerve to look into her eyes. When I raised my eyes I saw that she was gazing at my breasts. Her tongue darted out to wet her lips as she studied the shadow in my cleavage. I found myself echoing her motions as I lowered my gaze to the gap in her partially unbuttoned blouse. I felt my nipples harden when she shifted and I saw the lacy edge of her bra barely cupping her smooth breasts. I lifted my eyes at the same time as she did and our gazes locked. My confidence soared as I saw the desire in her eyes and knew that she saw the same look in mine. I slid onto the rounded bench beside her and introduced myself. I was enchanted as I watched a blush rise across her cheeks when I told her how drawn I was to her, how intensely beautiful I found her. She smiled and told me her name was Marie, no last name, just Marie. I asked her quietly why she had turned away such a handsome young man. She laughed softly and asked if she could be honest with me. I smiled and nodded. She looked around nervously and leaned closer to me. Then she explained that she had been wondering what making love to another woman would be like. She said that it had taken her awhile to decide to make her fantasy a reality, but she was now ready to do so. I could feel my heart pounding as I inquired if she had found someone to help her with this experience. She smiled as she looked into my eyes and said she hoped so. Her look was unmistakable. I suggested that we go somewhere quieter and finish our conversation. Taking my hand she led me out of the club and into the parking lot. Our cars were parked pretty close together and I decided to walk her to hers to make sure she was safe. I felt very protective of her, maybe because she was so delicate looking. We decided as we walked that we would go to my house as my husband had taken the kids to visit his parents for the weekend. We reached Marie's car and she turned after unlocking the door. She looked at me and licked her lips. Unable to resist I lowered my mouth to hers for a gentle kiss. I meant for it to be reassuring, but we found ourselves inflamed by the taste of each other and the kiss quickly turned into an expression of lust. I slipped my hand up to cup her breast. She moaned into my mouth as I rubbed her nipple through her blouse. I pulled away, dropping my hand regretfully and told her that if she decided to change her mind I would understand. I turned to walk to my car, crossing my fingers that she would follow my directions to my home. About halfway to my car I heard her call my name. Turning, I saw her flash me a beautiful smile as she called that she bet she could beat me to my house. Then she jumped into her car as I rushed to mine. I pulled into my driveway and saw that she had indeed beaten me home. She was standing on the porch and I was once again struck by the creamy whiteness of her skin as it gleamed in the pale glow of the porchlight. I hurried up the steps and wrapped an arm around her waist to lead her into the house. As we moved toward the living room I asked if I could get her anything. She replied that all she wanted was for me to kiss her again. Pulling her onto the couch I wrapped her in my arms and our lips met once again. I ran my hands up to her breasts as I began to nibble on her neck. She pressed herself into my hands and I unbuttoned her blouse, pulling it from her shoulders. I placed long slow kisses on her collarbone as I pushed the cups of her bra down to release her breasts. I reveled in her sighs and moans as I licked my way down the slope of tender skin to her hard little nipples. I flicked one hard little bud with my tongue and then gently licked the underside of her soft breast. She groaned and used one finger to lift my chin and place my lips against her nipple. Her hands rose to play with my own aroused nipples as I sucked her into my mouth. Alternating between both her breasts I licked and sucked at her until she began to press her hips against mine. Raising my head I asked her if she would like me to remove her skirt for her. She nodded and raised her hips as I slid the soft fabric slowly down her thighs and calves to the floor. I felt my pussy contract as I saw that she wasn't wearing panties. Her thighs parted and she exposed her tender folds to my gaze. Slowly I ran one finger across her pussy. I looked into her eyes as I raised my finger to my mouth and licked it, savoring the taste of her. "Please," she breathed,"please. I want to feel your mouth on me." I smiled and lowered my mouth to her cunt. I began to lick her, slowly, running my tongue between her outer lips and dipping it into her to tickle her inner lips. I was the one moaning as I felt the full impact of her pussy. The scent of her and the taste of her was almost overwhelming. I lost myself in the sensual haze of loving her with my mouth, sucking and licking at her. I found myself moaning her name as she moaned mine. It was a litany of our names intertwined as I pleasured her with my lips, tongue and teeth. "Come for me, Marie. I want to feel your come on my tongue. I want to taste it. Please," I murmured around her clit. As if my words were the last straw, her body began to shudder and a sweet sound issued from her lips as she came. I locked my mouth to her pussy and drank of her. I licked and sucked her come from her as she orgasmed again and again. Raising my head I stroked her pussy as she began to calm. I stared into her eyes as I licked her juices from my lips. "So sweet," I whispered as she closed her eyes and sighed. Fantasies for My Online Lover Ch.2 Chapter 2: A Special Breakfast "Marie, I don't know about you, but I need some breakfast," I laughed as we lay cuddled up to each other, "how about if I go fix something and you can grab a hot shower?" Giggling, we rose from the bed. As you turned to enter the bathroom, I patted you on the rear. You smiled and kept on going while I hurried to the kitchen. About halfway there I started thinking of you in the shower. I imagined the hot water streaming across your body. I thought about how your nipples would pucker as you stepped out to dry off. I wished I could be the towel as you rubbed your body with it. Feeling the flush of arousal pour through me I rushed back to the bedroom. I decided to give you a surprise with breakfast. When you stepped out of the bathroom I was there waiting for you. Steam flowed out the door, surrounding you like a cloud. I wrapped one of my silky robes around you, chuckling when I saw how it swallowed you. Your laughter rang out as I mentioned that you looked like a little girl playing dress up. "But no one knows better than you how much of a woman I am," you giggled as we made our way into the kitchen. There on the table I had laid out a simple meal, fresh strawberries with whipped cream, toast and jam, ripe sliced peaches and pears, and a pot of hot coffee especially for you. I smiled at you as I pulled out your chair and brushed my fingers across your wet hair as you sat. We talked about everything and nothing as we ate. I couldn't seem to keep my eyes off your mouth as I watched you take the fruits between your lips and suck the juices off before gently sinking your teeth into them. "Hilarie, hon, why aren't you eating?" you asked as you lifted a strawberry covered in whipped cream to your lips. Dry mouthed I watched as a small dollop of the whipped cream dropped in between your breasts. Our gazes locked and I knew my desire for you was plain to see. I licked my lips and whispered huskily," I have the wrong plate. I should be eating my breakfast from your sweet little body." Without a word, you rose from your chair, moved the dishes to one side and dropped the robe. Still staring into my eyes, you laid down on the table and invited me to have my way with you. I rose and reached for the whipped cream. I placed a dollop on each of your nipples and then traced a trail down your belly to your cunt. Spreading your lips apart I made a veritable mountain of the sweet cream on your clit. Then I began to adorn the whipped cream with the different pieces of fruit. A slice of sweet peach cupped each nipple, a trail of pears for your belly, and a small succulent strawberry for the mountain covering your clit. After taking a moment to admire my artistry, I began to slowly devour my meal from my new delectable plate. You moaned as I licked and sucked the sweet cream from your pert nipples. I felt your stomach tighten as I moved across your belly. Your hips lifted as I moved closer to the special treat waiting for me at the apex of your thighs. But I stopped, hovering with my mouth just moments away from your sweet pussy. Reaching into the pocket of my robe, I pulled out your surprise. You had closed your eyes, your fingers were playing with your tits, cupping them and then gently pinching your nipples. I smiled as I lowered my mouth to your cream covered pussy and quickly sucked off the strawberry. As I heard you gasp, I slid my surprise into your hot, wet cunt and started to lick your clit with long slow strokes. You looked at me, trying to figure out what I was using to fuck your hot little pussy. Your confusion turned to moans of delight as I flipped the switch and my vibrator hummed to life inside you. Slowly I fucked you while paying loving attention to your now clean nub. "More," you moaned, "fuck me faster, please, harder, make me come, god please, more, fuck my hot cunt, suck my little clit". You're words came tumbling out, and I did as you asked, my own pussy juices flowing as I listened to the hot, dirty words. Knowing you were close, I pressed my little humming friend up against your g-spot and sucked your clit firmly. I could feel the vibrations from the toy on my lips as I sucked and had to reach down to stroke myself. Quickly, I rubbed my clit in the spot that I knew would get me off the fastest. I felt my orgasm approaching and began to flick your clit with my tongue as I sucked. Just as I felt my pussy start to spasm, I heard you repeating the word yes over and over. Pulling the vibrator from your cunt I buried my face between your pussy lips and sucked at your come as it flowed out. I could feel my own come as it slid between my thighs, and my knees went weak. Your orgasm seemed to go on forever, but I was close to coming again as I swallowed every drop. Afterwards you lay limp as a rag doll and I dropped to the floor. Our breathing rasped harshly in the still air. We rested with my forehead pressed against your shin for quite awhile until our breathing returned to normal. I finally rose and bent to whisper in your ear, " That was the most delicious meal I've ever had. Fantasies for My Online Lover Ch.3 Chapter 2: To The Mall! "Come on honey. Let's go shopping. I feel like buying some naughty new underthings. How about you? Something in fire engine red perhaps? Or maybe a deep purple? MMMM, that would look wonderful next to your creamy skin." Like excited children we head for the mall. Once there we decide to really treat ourselves and so we go to the most exclusive boutique. As we rifle through the racks and stacks, running covetous fingers over soft silks and satins, I get an idea that I have a feeling you're going to love. Choosing a satin bra, panty, and garter set in a rich dark purple and a pair of silky purple stockings for you, I suggest that we go try our choices on and model them for each other. As we head for the dressing rooms, I see that you have picked out a silk and lace teddy in forest green. I know it's intended for me because you know that it's my favorite color. Upon reaching the dressing rooms, we are amazed by their size. Giggling about having a party in one of them, we decide to share so we don't have to wander around in our skivvies to show them to each other. I notice that although the doors reach all the way to the floor, the side walls are about six inches off the floor. Our clothes quickly end up on the floor as we begin trying on our choices. My hands begin to itch as I stare at your perfect breasts. I watch, my mouth watering, as your nipples harden under my gaze. "Marie, please try the purple set next. I really want to see you in it. " My voice is husky with my desire for you. Soon I am awestruck as I see your beautiful, sexy body framed in the rich satin and silk. Your nipples jut against the fabric of the bra and the garter and stockings frame your satin covered pussy. I can't help myself, I reach between your thighs and under your panties to dip a finger between your lips. Feeling the wetness there I know what I have to do. "Spread your feet apart, honey. Open yourself for me. I have to taste you, right now. I need it." Without a word you plant your feet apart and tilt your pelvis so I can easily reach your hot dripping cunt. "Lick me, lover. I need your lips and tongue on my wet pussy. I want to come on your tongue". Your words are quiet and throaty. As I drop to my knees in front of you, you grasp my head, pulling my face to your sweet mound. Pulling the panties to the side, out of the way, I run my fingers along your slit, spreading your dew along your puffy lips. Then using just the tip of my tongue I begin to lick your cunt. "So sweet, Marie. I love the taste of your pussy. I love the way your scent and the way your hot cunt looks when you're aroused. I am going to make you come so hard, baby. I want to feel and taste your come running across my tongue." Licking your tender inner lips with long slow strokes of my tongue, I insert two fingers into your dripping hole. The smell of your cunt surrounds me and I am in my own little heaven. As my fingers begin a slow rhythm I move up to suckle your achingly erect clit. You try desperately to stifle your moans of pleasure. On and on I pleasure you with finers and mouth, bringing you to the brink of orgasm only to back away, pushing you higher and higher. You quietly begin talking dirty to me, begging me to suck and finger you to orgasm. Suddenly, I hear a moan that I know did not come from you. Wrenching my lips away from your hard, pulsing clit, I begin rubbing it with my thumb to keep you close, and lean down to look under the wall separating the rooms. At first all I see is a pair of women's feet. They seem to be spread apart and I wonder why. Then I see the woman's reflection in the mirror. Naked from the waist down she is frantically rubbing her clit with one hand. Her other hand is busy too. She has three fingers buried in her very juicy cunt and they pump in and out of her quickly. Looking up, I see that her head is turned to the side, her ear pressed to the wall separating our rooms. It dawns on me that she is pleasuring herself while listening to us. I motion for you to bend over and I whisper in your ear what I have seen. The thought of this woman finger fucking herself seems to excite you even more. "Don't hold your pleasure in, baby. Let her hear your moans of pleasure. Talk about what I'm doing as if we are alone. I want to her to hear about every hot wet moment" Eagerly I dive back into your cunt. Quickly I bring you once again to the brink and then back away. Your moans are quite loud now. "Fuck, baby! Please don't tease my hot pussy. Lick it. Fuck my cunt with your fingers harder, faster. Suck my clit. I need it. I need to come in your mouth. I'm so fucking hot. Please. Please. Rub my puckered little asshole while you eat my dripping cunt. Make me come". Your words are just what I (and our friend) want to hear. Wrapping my lips around your clit, I slide a finger into your ass. Knowing you are so close, I do as you ask, fingering you harder and faster. I feel your orgasm starting as your legs begin to tremble. Your moaning increases. "FUCK YES! Here it comes honey. I'm going to come all over your face. YES, YES ,YES, YES!" Your words become a breathless chant as your come gushes out across my tongue. A long, low moan sounds from the room next door. Taking a moment from my clean up duties, I peek under the wall. The woman is slumped against the wall, her fingers still buried in her cunt. As I watch she pulls her come covered fingers out and proceeds to lick them clean. Smiling I return to the wonderful task of licking away all of your juices. Pulling on our clothes we giggle over our adventure. I smile as I pick up the discarded purple underthings, noting out loud that we have to buy them since they are wet with your sweet pussy juices. We leave the dressing room and head for the cashier. As we approach I am a bit startled to see the woman from the dressing room behind the counter. I watch as she slides your silky purchase through her fingers as she rings them up. Smiling she tells us to come back anytime, and that next time she'll give us a special discount. I turn to look over my shoulder as we leave. I grin as I see her slide her fingers into her mouth, knowing she is tasting your come and knowing what a treat it is.