0 comments/ 15867 views/ 0 favorites My Fantasy By: Sensual Shelley I was alone one night and thought I would call on an old friend from high school. I hadn't seen him in a couple years and thought that it would be fun to catch up on old times. Before I go any further, I should tell you that this is the guy that I lost my virginity to, and we also slept with each other for a good two years in high school. We had some great fuck sessions. So I called on Jared. He had a way of getting what he wanted with me. He said, "Sure, I'll come over. What do you have in mind?" Oh, nothing. Knowing good well what I had in mind. It took him about 30 minutes to get to my house, and, in the meantime, I decided to take a long relaxing bath, with candles, the works. When Jared got there, he just walked right on in since he had always done that. He found me in the bath, playing with my favorite 8-inch vibrator. "You know, I could help you with that." I know, that is why I asked you over here, I thought. So, he proceeded to wash my back and then asked if I wanted some company. I said sure. He proceeded to get undressed and I noticed when he took his tight jeans off that he already had an erection. Boy, did I love that cock. He slipped into the bath with me and we started talking about how we used to have fun in high school. How we would always sneak over to each other's houses to fuck or to just talk which led to fucking. Boy, do I miss those days. I started feeling my pussy get wet, so I thought that I would make a move. I started to rub my foot along the inside of this thigh. He about jumped when I did that. "I can tell you are in the mood." Hell yeah, I am in the mood. We decide to get out of the bath and head to the bedroom. He lays me down on the bed and starts to suck on my tits, ever so gently. Hmmm that felt so good. First touch in years. Next thing I know he is running his hand down my stomach inching his way down to my ever so wet pussy. He plays with the slit a little bit until he knows that I am about to go nuts. Then he opens up my pussy and finds the right spot. He always knew I loved having my clit rubbed. I tell him to eat me, and he obeys very nicely. He gets down there and goes to business licking up all my wetness. He sticks one, two, three, and then four fingers inside of me. Oh, it feels so good to have a man do this again. I am aching for his hard cock to be inside of me again. So, I tell him to lie down and I get on top of him and buck him like never before. I love the feel of a hard cock inside me, And, yes, size does matter. Jared has a full 10-inch cock that is so addictive. I lean back just enough so he can rub my clit. Oh, that with the combination of his cock inside of me just about puts me over the edge. It doesn't take that long before I am going into convulsions with my first orgasm. Oh, it felt so good to be having an orgasm on a dick again. After that, we rested for about 5 minutes and then Jared decided he wanted my pussy doggie style. So, I bent down and he jammed it in me so hard that I let out a gasp. He giggled at that and started ramming me harder and harder. Oh, I love that cock. While he was fucking me from behind, he started inserting his finger in my ass. I love that. We spent about 5 hours that night pleasing each other. I had many orgasms. I lost count at 10. He spent the night with me and all of the next day. I loved it. He's the best lover I have ever had to date. That was 5 years ago. Today we are married with a little boy named Jared Jr. who is 5 years old. Yes, he is the product of that night. What a memory to have. We are expecting our second baby in 2 months. They say it's a girl but you never know. I hope you enjoyed my first story. Please send criticism - I would love to hear from anyone. I need to know what I have to change and such. Thanks. My Fantasy You are laying on the table, face down, in front of me, completely nude except for the small towel that decorum says must cover your buttocks. Your hands are crossed under your right cheek and your eyes are closed as if you are asleep. The scented oil is glistening on my hands as I began the massage. I can feel the tension dissolving as I expertly manipulate your and shoulder neck muscles. With amusement I think that a kiss right here, right now could cause more tension in me than your hands could relieve in hours. I radiate outward to the shoulders and down your back, the oils lubricating my hands as they glide over your leather-like skin. Your arms become rubbery as I pull today's tension from them. I move to one side and slowly work my way down your spine, pushing the towel aside to expose the sacroiliac area. From this vantage point I can see that your muscles are rippling under your skin, clenching and releasing each time I move just a little lower. I work my way down your side until my fingertips barely brush against the outer edge of your right hip. This causes a small stirring on your part but no other reaction. Now I rearrange the towel to partially expose your firm buttocks and their exotic cleavage. Your skin feels like velvet over steel as the oil allows my hands to slip and slide over and around these wondrous mounds of flesh. As I move to the foot of the table you spread your legs ever so slightly, just enough so that I can see a lump of skin that must be your testicles at their intersection. Carefully, so very carefully, I began the massage of the calf of your right leg. I know that professionally, I must not allow my fingers to brush against that part of you that I so long to touch. I work my way down the leg to the calf and eventually the foot, where each toe is administered to in its own time. Beginning again on the left buttocks the entire process is repeated again. The restraint to keep me from touching you inappropriately is almost more than I can stand. I tell you that I am finished on this side and look away while you turn over. When I look back I'm surprised that the towel has not been completely discarded and is strategically placed to cover your manhood. Your eyes are still closed as if in sleep and I can detect the rhythmic rise and fall of your chest as you breathe. I position myself at your head to massage your face, cheeks, chin and neck area. As I work my way towards your chest I can't help but notice that your abs are firm and well proportioned. Propriety does not allow me to touch the nipples with my hands so I carefully avoid them as I handle your chest area, but how I long to take one in my mouth, to suckle like a child, to nibble, bite and lick, to caress and fondle it with my hands. As I move around the table my hands trace a path down your stomach to the hip area. Your hand laying at your side on the table is only millimeters away from my groin, and as I push myself against the table I fantasize that it is me receiving this attention. I purposely push my pelvic area against the table as I fantasize that it is your hand slipping under my short skirt and with only a few strokes of your fingers you relieve me of the tensions you have caused. If I continue to dwell on this my panties will be soaked, so move along. Again I must carefully avoid the little patch of the towel that hides your swelling sex. My fingers ache to caress this area and my mouth is dry with the thought of what you would taste like if I were allowed to engulf you with my mouth, were allowed to slide up and down on your wondrous tool and how you would feel imbedded deep inside me. I regain my composure and with the same consideration that I used on the back side I work my way down the front of your thigh. Again my fingers are within a hairs breath from touching your most private parts. I can't take my eyes off your the towel and the swelling that has occurred there. I marvel at how much you have grown. Just as the heady aroma of your sex, the erotic thoughts in my mind, the scented oils and the feel of your warm body completely under the control of my hands cause me to think I will not be able to control myself any longer, the bell rings. The hour is over and I must change my underclothes and prepare myself for the next client. Oh well, "See you next week at the same time." My Fantasy and Her Fantasy When Beau Smith hired me he was clear about his golden rule; Always keep a bag packed and be ready to hit the road in less than an hour. And that is the way that I have lived for the last twenty years. At a moments notice, I might find myself on the way to one of our factories in Alabama to solve a machinery problem or to New York to soothe a disgruntled customer. Like a fireman, when the bell rings I jump on the truck. Mine is a perfect job for a person that hates being trapped in an office and loves a day filled with challenges. The call came just before 5 one Friday afternoon. One of our suppliers had found a defect in a production run of parts. Of course, our factory manager was blaming the supplier and the supplier was blaming it on our engineering group. If the problem was not fixed, one of our plants would have to shut down in less than a week. A shut down would cost the company millions and put employees on furlough; all for a part that cost less than a dollar to manufacture.The bell had rung and I was on my way to board the corporate jet. The only bad part of my job is the time away from home, missed birthdays and parties with friends. This night I would miss our anniversary. Kate and I have been married for 17 years. She is 8 years younger and at 41 she still has the good looks and the figure of a woman half her age. She is 5' 8" tall, perky breasts, auburn hair, shapely legs and a smile that has always melted my heart. Despite my time away from home, we have a great relationship. I called her on my way to the airport to break my promise of a special night out on the town. She would be disappointed, but would never let me hear it in her voice. We'd planned dinner at her favorite restaurant followed by dancing at one of the hottest new clubs in town and then home for a soak in the hot tub and making love. "Kate, I'm so sorry", I said when she answered the phone. "Cancel the reservations, but tell them to hold a table for us next Friday night. I'll make this up to you." "Oh", she replied without hesitation, "I just put on that new black thong you bought for me and was thinking about how much I wanted you tonight." I gulped and chuckled at the thought of her sexy ass in that thong. "Tom, you just invented this trip to get out of screwing me tonight." she joked. I laughed and told her to keep it warm and that I'd see her in a few days. When I got to the company hangar our Chief Pilot, Max Brown met me at the door. I could tell from his expression that something was wrong. "Air One has a problem with the landing gear.", he said. "I've checked and can get you on a commercial flight to Jacksonville that leaves in an hour. The other option is for you to wait until 8 and Air Two will be back from New York and I'll fly you myself." Max is a great pilot and I have always respected his attention to safety. "Thanks Max. If you don't mind flying tonight, I'll just wait for Air Two to come in. I may have to go from Jacksonville on to Alabama late tonight." I went into the lounge to have a cup of coffee and wait. It was hard to believe that Kate and I had been married for 17 years. She'd sacrificed a normal home life so I could do the kind of work that I enjoy. She taught French at a local private school 3 days a week to keep busy, worked out at the gym four days a week and played tennis at the local club with her girl friends every chance she got. Even though we had been married for so long, our love life was better than ever. We both had a wild sexual side that made us so compatible and we had learned over the years to share our fantasies. Back last summer Kate accompanied me on a trip to Vegas. She lounged by the pool and shopped during the day while I attended a trade show. At night we played the tables, took in some great restaurants and had drinks at the bar that over looks the famous dancing fountains. The last night we were in Vegas we met for happy hour at one of the hotel lounges. Over drinks, Kate began to tell me about a girl she sat next to at the pool that day. Kate had struck up a conversation and they ended up having lunch and sharing a bottle of champagne. As she was telling me about their conversation, a truly beautiful blond walked into the lounge. "Speak of the devil," Kate said as she slipped off her stool and waved the girl over. The girl was almost 6' tall, round firm breasts, long blond hair, and blue eyes that shimmered even in the dimness of the lounge. Kate walked over, gave the gorgeous woman a hug, took her by the hand and brought her to where I was sitting. "Tom, this is the girl I was just telling you about. Misha, this is my husband Tom." I extended my hand, but Misha brushed it aside to give me a hug and kiss on the cheek. Looking at the two of them together was truly erotic and I could feel a warm rush begin in my body. Kate invited Misha to join us for drinks and they began to talk like old friends. It turned out that Misha worked for the company that set-up the trade show. Once the preparations were complete, she was taking a couple days vacation before heading off to her next assignment. We drank and talked for an hour and then asked Misha to join us for dinner. We enjoyed our meal and I especially enjoyed listening to the conversation between Kate and her new friend. As we finished dessert, Misha said, "Kate, There is a really hot new club in the hotel. I have passes that will get us VIP seating and all we can drink. I hate going solo. It always makes me feel slutty. Would you and Tom like to join me?" Without even looking in my direction Kate shook her head yes and we headed off to club. The music was thumping and before long we all had a pretty good buzz going. We danced, told stories, and really enjoyed the ambiance and service in the VIP section. At one point, I excused myself to go to the restroom and get a bit of fresh air. I came back to find our table empty and Misha and Kate on the dance floor. They were dancing together, but were surrounded by several young studs. I could tell from Kate's body language that she was having fun being the center of attention. My dick was hard just watching her have fun. After a few songs the girls returned to the table and began whispering. Kate leaned over to me and said, "Misha would like to come to our room for a night cap. You alright with that?" In truth, I was a little disappointed. Being a little drunk and very horny, all I wanted was to get naked and fuck the hell out of my wife. But I heard myself whisper into Kate's ear, "Sure, but I hope she will not stay too long. I have some plans for you." Kate giggled, winked and reached under the table to stroke my growing erection. When we got to the room I stepped into the bathroom. When I came out Kate and Misha stood at the window taking in the view of the strip. Kate had her arm around Misha's waist and was whispering in her ear. Kate turned to me and said, "You know the one fantasy I've never lived out is to be with a woman." With that said she turned and began to kiss Misha. My heart began to race as Kate and Misha fell to the bed. In truth this was not Kate's fantasy. She knew it was mine. In a rush of hands, they took off each others clothes while embraced in a passionate kiss. I rounded the bed and sat in a chair. My dick was as hard as it had ever been and felt like it was going to burst through my zipper. Kate began to move down Misha's body. Nibbling on her breasts, stomach and then between her legs. Misha's eyes were closed and she was purring. Kate spread Misha's pussy and began to lick her clit and I could see her tongue darting around the pink of her exposed vagina. Misha began to moan and her legs trembled. Kate inserted two fingers into Misha's writhing pussy and I could tell from the angle that she had made contact with her g-spot. Afraid that I would break the mood if I moved, I continued to sit quietly. As much as I wanted to set my dick free, I sat. In moments, Misha's moans became louder and her body erupted into a full orgasm. When Misha's breathing returned to normal, she pulled Kate to her and said, "That was one of the most incredible orgasms I've ever had. Now it is your turn now." Kate rolled onto her back as Misha moved her head between my wife's legs. After sucking on Kate's pussy for a few minutes, Misha looked over at me still sitting in the chair. She winked and nodded for me to join them on the bed. I was still a little unsure how Kate would react, but my horny thoughts and hard erection took control. I stripped off my clothes and slid next to Kate. She and Misha were kissing deeply. All the while Misha's hands played with my wife's clit and pussy. Misha pulled Kate onto her side and then reached for my cock. She gently pulled my erection into Kate's pussy and then slid down to lick her clit. I began to slowly pump my cock in and out as Misha licked Kate's clit and the shaft of my cock. Pacing myself and enjoying the feeling of Misha's tongue and Kate's hot pussy, I watched my beautiful wife's face turn red and her breathing change to pants of joy. Misha was rubbing Kate's clit with her thumb and stroking her cock stuffed pussy with her fingers. I saw Kate's eyes close as she held her breath and her body began to shake. With one deep thrust of my cock, Kate had an orgasm like I had never seen. As her body convulsed in pleasure, I shot my load in her pussy. We all fell to the bed covered in sweat, cum and the glistening dew of sex. "Tom, I was just talking to corporate. They need you to call in." Max Brown's voice jolted me from my thoughts. I glanced at my Blackberry and realized that I had not even heard it buzz. The memories of Vegas had me lost in another time and place. It was almost 8. I called in and got word that the problem had been resolved. Some idiot had tested the parts wrong. Everything was fine with the parts, but come Monday I was going to have a long heart to heart with our supplier. Not only had they cost the company aggravation, they had also cost me a romantic dinner with my wife. As I drove my car out of the hangar lot, I called home. I figured that I'd stop by the liquor store to pick up a nice bottle of red and then on to Little Florence to pick up a pizza. I'd be home in an hour and at least some of the night would be saved. A little wine, some pizza, a soak in the hot tub and then a night of enjoying Kate's sexual powers was just what I needed. The phone rang several times but no answer. Maybe she went over to one of her girl friends house or ran out to get something to eat, I thought. I tried her cell phone and it immediately went to voice mail. That's not too unusual. She often forgets to charge her phone. A mile or so from the airport I was stopped at a red light. As I thought about the day and getting home, I saw Kate's car go through the intersection. Maybe I was mistaken, but then again there aren't too many baby blue BMW 525s in our town. You see baby blue is her favorite color and for our 15th anniversary I had the dealership make a special factory order. What the hell is she doing on this side of town, I thought. As the light turned green, I had to maneuver across several lanes of traffic to make a left turn. I tried her cell phone again only to get her voice mail a second time. Traffic was heavy, but I could see the tail lights of her car a few blocks ahead. I saw her turn into the Airport Motel just as I was stopped by another red light. When we were first married we used to go to the Landing Zone Lounge in the Airport Motel a couple a times a month. At that time the lounge featured a live band every weekend and the crowd was young and fun. Over time we bought a house on the lake and the drive over to this side of town became a hassle. Well, maybe not the drive over, but for sure the drive back out to the lake was a risky hassle after a night of drinking. The light turned green and I accelerated in hopes of catching up with Kate before she went inside. The only thing that I could think is that one of the bands that we used to listen to years ago was back. Maybe our anniversary was making her nostalgic. As I turned into the motel and I didn't see her BMW in the lounge lot. As I circled, I spotted it parked in front of one of the rooms at the very back of the motel and her standing at the door. The lights in the room were already on and it looked like she had a bottle of wine in her hands. Maybe she didn't want to drive back to the lake tonight and had gotten a room. None of my thought made much sense. I parked in the corner of the lot and was just about to get out of my car when my phone began to buzz. "Hi, honey." Kate said. "I'm sorry that I missed your call. I was sitting down on the pier and forgot to take my phone. The sunset was beautiful tonight. Wish you were here with me." That didn't make any sense. There is no way she could have watched the sunset at the lake and made it to this side of town. "Is everything alright?" Kate asked. "You're not saying anything." I stammered, "I'm sorry. I just caught up in this mess and worrying about missing our anniversary." She giggled and said, "Don't worry stud. We'll make up for it next weekend. Be safe, love ya and see ya soon." With that she hung up the phone and I sat a bit stunned. In a few minutes, I saw the door to her room open and she walked out and started heading for the lounge. She was wearing a tight fitting white blouse, very short black skirt and tall heels. It wasn't until she passed directly under a light that I could see she was wearing her favorite pair of stockings. They had a design running up the back. I knew she always wore them without panties, just a tiny silk garter belt. Even in my confused state, one thing was clear. She looked hot. Over the years we had talked about every fantasy imaginable. My biggest fantasy was fulfilled by our encounter with Misha in Vegas. Kate had told me that her fantasy was picking up some young stud. We had talked about it over time and after Vegas I even told her that I wanted her to live out her fantasy. Her response was always that she couldn't actually pick up some young guy or that she'd feel too slutty to go through with it. The last time we talked she said it might happen the next time we were out of town. I never thought that she might be too embarrassed with me around or that part of her fantasy might be doing it in secret. The Landing Zone Lounge had a kind of 1980's look to it. In all honesty, it probably hadn't been renovated since the 80's. The bar was two levels. The entrance to the first level was off the parking lot. The second level entrance was off the lobby to the motel. The two levels were connected by a spiral stair case that was narrow and steep. It was used primarily by employees because women in skirts and heels had a hard time making the climb. From the bar on the second level you could see most of the tables, dance floor, band and one corner of the bar down stairs. Both levels were dark and most of the illumination came from the spotlights focused on the stage. After sitting in the car for almost an hour, I decided to make my way through the motel lobby and into the second level bar. I needed a drink and the thought of Kate living out her fantasy was just too tempting. As I passed through the lobby I noticed that the desk clerk used to be one of the bar tenders in the lounge. He gave me that look of vague recollection. I just nodded and went into the lounge. I was relieved that he couldn't fully recall my face and that the bartender was young guy who was probably still in high school the last time we were in. After taking a seat at the end of the bar, I ordered a Jack and a splash as my eyes adjusted to the dim lighting. The band was in the middle of a slow song and the dance floor was full. It took me a few minutes before I caught sight of Kate dancing. Her arms were wrapped around the neck of a guy in his late 20's. He was tall and had a dark complexion. His shoulders were broad and he looked like he might be a construction worker. His hands on were on her hips as they swayed to the beat. I downed my drink in one gulp before I even realized what I was doing. The bartender sort of laughed and said, "Thirsty or a long day?" "Both", I replied. He poured me another just as the song finished. As I turned my attention back to the bar below, it took me another minute to find Kate. She was sitting at the end of the bar but the guy she was dancing with was not next to her. She held a glass of wine and as she took a sip her head tilted back and her eyes began to scan the balcony. The glare from the spotlights made her squint and I could tell that from below there was little way that she could see me. The band played a few more songs as Kate carried on a conversation with the guy sitting next to her. His grey hair gave me the impression that he was in his 50's. Kate drained her glass and he signaled to bartender for a refill. Kate reached for her purse, but the man gently pushed her hands away as he paid for her wine. They continued to talk and laugh and I felt someone sit down on the stool next to me.It was the young guy she'd been dancing with. "Jason, hook me up with a Bud." The young guy said to the bartender. "Yea and you hook me up with a chick." the bartender shot back. "And not your sister's Goth friend. That tattoo of a rat on her shoulder is just nasty." They both had a good laugh. "What you into tonight, Pete?" said the bartender. "I'd like to be into that." was the reply as he nodded to the bar on the lower floor. "The one at the corner of the bar?" asked Jason. "Hell, yeah!" came the reply. "She looks like some rich suburbs bitch in town looking for a little fun." They both laughed again. I laughed with them and said, "Yeah, she does. Ever seen her in here before?" They both smiled and shook their heads no. For the next few minutes I listened to them debate the attributes of women versus girls and their techniques for getting laid. Little did either of them know that rich suburbs bitch was my wife. After a few more beers, Pete took the spiral stair case back to the main floor. I could see him approach Kate for another dance. She excused herself from the older gentleman she'd been talking to and headed to the dance floor. On the way she put her arm around Pete's waist. They danced a few up tempo numbers and when the band started another slow song I saw her wrap her arms around his neck again. Pete placed his hands on her waist and then slowly let them slide down onto her ass. I half expected her to move his hands. Instead, she began to grind her hips into his groin and pulled him closer. When the song was over they moved back to the bar, ordered a drink and then moved to one of the booths beside the stage. Kate slid in first and then he took a seat next to her. I could see him whispering in her ear or maybe he was nibbling of her ear. After another drink he gained the courage to put his arm around her shoulders. His hand casually rested on her breast. She moved one of her hands from the table and I could see her stroking the top of his thigh. Then I saw them begin to kiss. "See", Jason the bartender said as he gestured downstairs, "My man Pete has a real way with the ladies. He'll have her in a room or back to his place before last call." My bet was a room and not his. I paid my tab and went into the lobby. The clerk spoke before I even made it to the desk. "Mr. Hunter... is that you? You may not remember me. Vic. I used to bartend some years back." I smiled and said, "How could I forget you Vic. You used the keep my glass full and I still tell some of the jokes you used to tell me. How about getting a room for me tonight?" "Sure" said Vic. "How about one in the back away from the traffic and noise from the lounge? Is 208 ok?" My Fantasy and Her Fantasy I had to think quickly. "Is the room on the very end available?" Vic punched some numbers in his computer and shook his head no. "I do have the one right next to it available." I smiled, shook my head and said, "Excellent." In less than 10 minutes, I was able to get a room key, go to my car, and retrieve my luggage. I always travel with a bottle of Jack, my multi-tool and computer. Once in the room, I opened the connecting door between the two rooms. Using my multi-tool I worked the lock free on the other connecting door. Quickly, I turned off some of the lights to dim the room, parted the curtains just enough so that I could see in without being noticed. I hid my Bluetooth microphone behind the bedside table and quickly left the room. After securing the connecting door, I booted my computer and turned on the speakers. I could hear the hum of the air conditioner next door by syncing my Bluetooth and computer. If I was right Kate and Pete would be in the room in a few minutes and I would get the pleasure of listening and watching her fulfill her fantasy. I poured a shot of Jack and went to the sink to hit it with a little water. My computer was picking up the sound of Kate's voice when I came back into the room. "Go slow, big boy. I want to enjoy every minute of this." "Some things take time and the very best things take plenty of time." she said in her school teacher's voice. "Let me take your clothes off and then I'd like to take my clothes off for you. That's wonderful. You've got a great chest. Wow, look at that dick. Now sit in that chair and let me strip for you." I couldn't hear a word he was saying but I could hear music begin to play in the background. Stepping out of the room, I looked around to see if there was anyone in the parking lot. Seeing that there wasn't anyone in sight, I moved over to the window and peeked though the slit in the curtains. I could see Pete sitting in a chair in the corner. His legs were spread and his dick hung down. Not only was his dick long, but also as round as a beer can. The kid was young, but now I understood the real secret to his magic with the girls at the Landing Zone. Kate had her back to the window and had already taken off her shirt and bra. She unbuttoned her skirt and let it fall to the floor before kicking it out of the way. Now, the only thing she had on were a pair of black stockings and a silk garter. As she moved closer, Pete reached out to touch her pussy. His movements were quick and jerky. She reached down and took his hand showing him how to gently caress her clit and vagina. After he rubbed her for a while, she placed her foot on the arm of the chair and pulled his head into her crotch. I couldn't see well, but knew from the way she arched her back and tilted her head that he was licking her clit. She must have been really worked up because it didn't take long for her body to begin to shake and her orgasm to come in waves. She fell onto the bed and he joined her. Immediately he tried to climb on top, but she guided him to his back as she began to lick his balls and suck on his massive cock. I was so engrossed in watching the action that I almost didn't hear the car approaching. Sliding back into the room and closing the door, I heard the car pull into a parking space no more than six rooms from mine. I held my breath as I squinted through the peep hole. If it was a cop or security, I was screwed. Just how would I explain my situation? "It is alright officer. I was just watching my wife give a blow job." Instead of the cops it was just an elderly couple who looked like they had spent a long day on the road. They hadn't seen anything and would be asleep in no time. Over the computer I could hear Pete say, "That's incredible. I've never had a girl suck my dick like that. Keep going. Oh hell keep going." I could just make out the slurping noises of Kate going down on his cock. Then I heard her say, "Remember what I said. Good things take time. I want you to slow down and so you can give me a good hard fucking. Now sit back so I can ride you." I could hear gasp just a bit as she impaled herself on his cock. "It feels even bigger inside my pussy. This is what I wanted; a nice big cock filling my pussy. That's right, baby, make it stand up. Stick it in." Then the words turned to moans as she fucked his dick. I had to see for my self. Once again I slipped out of my room and surveyed the parking lot. All was quiet. Peering in the window, I could see the outline of my wife riding her young studs cock. They had had turned off one of the bedside lamps making the room darker. Still the silhouette of my wife was a wonderful site. She moved from riding him to squatting over his cock. Over and over she slammed her pussy down enjoying every inch of his large prick. I wanted to pull my own hard-on out of my pants and jack off right there, but even if my sexual frenzy I knew getting busted for public indecency would not be good. I did want to watch him shoot his load into her pussy. Her movements slowed and I figured that he had blown his wad. Instead she got of all fours at the edge of bed and he came around to get her from behind. I knew from past experience that this was her favorite position and that it gave her mind blowing orgasms. The position was perfect from my vantage point. I could see his slide in and out of her pussy. She looked over her shoulder and I could see that her face was flushed and her eyes were filled with sexual pleasure. He continued to pump his dick into her pussy and just as her body went into full orgasm he moaned, arched his back, and then rammed his dick in again for the final time. She collapsed onto the bed and as he turned I was relieved to see that his dick was covered with a rather large red rubber. I went back into the room and could hear them talk between gasps of air. Pete said, "That was the best sex I've ever had. Where did you learn to screw like that?" "My best friend taught me." was her reply. I knew she was talking about me. With that I couldn't wait. I pulled my dick from my pants, thought about all I'd heard and seen and with just a couple of strokes blew my pent up wad right on the carpet. When my senses returned and my eyes uncrossed I heard Pete ask, "I know I have to leave but can't I have your number." I couldn't hear her response, but he said, "Well how about I meet you here next week? Please, he begged." Then I heard the door close and Kate giggling to herself. My Fantasy & Peter's Peter I've always had this fantasy thing for Peter. I met him through my first husband, and every time I was with him I wanted to squeeze his buns. I imagined how he would look naked, what his cock was like. It's not that Peter's knockout-gorgeous, but he's good-looking, neat, dresses well, is successful (a lawyer), and kind. He's also Italian, as I am, and Italian men excite me, although I don't think I could ever live with one; they're too spoiled by their mothers! When I began dating again about a year after Carl left me, Peter still was single. We went out, but nothing happened. He's really kind of boring, and I guess I wasn't his type, either. We stayed friends, but never went beyond that. A few years later, I re-married. I'm very happy with Bob and we have a great sex life. But I still have fantasies about Peter. We both work downtown, and meet for lunch a few times a year: very innocent, no romantic rendezvous or "nooners." Peter's married, now, and the last time we had lunch, we decided to plan a double-date dinner with our spouses. Bob and Sarah, Peter's wife, had met briefly once, but didn't know each other. We picked a Saturday night and made reservations at a nice restaurant. The meal was good and the four of us were getting along well, conversing easily. During the course of the evening, we drank three bottles of wine among us, and by dessert, we all had a nice buzz on. That's when Bob said: "You know, Sarah, my wife's always had a thing for your husband. In fact, Peter, I should thank you, because some of the best sex we've had was when Linda was fantasizing about you. She always wondered how you look naked." I don't blush easily (that olive complexion), but I must have reddened, because Sarah quickly said to Bob: "Oh, I'm sure Linda has all she can handle from you without thinking about Peter. Although, I have to tell you, Linda, Peter looks great naked! And, I know I could fit Bob into my fantasies very easily!" "Well," Bob said, "if you fantasize about me and Linda fantasizes about Peter, all we need is for me to fantasize about you and Peter to fantasize about Linda and we'll have quite a little sexual game going, even if it is imaginary." "Why does it have to be imaginary?" I blurted out, before I realized what I was saying. "That's right," chimed Sarah. "We're all healthy, consenting adults. Let's have some fun. What do you say, Peter?" Peter, who is kind of straight-laced and quiet, surprised me. The wine must have affected him -- and all of us -- more than I thought, because he said: "I say, let's go for it. I can't think of anyone I'd rather act out my fantasies with than you and Linda." "All right!" Sarah exclaimed. "It's settled. We'll go back to our house and get naked!" And that's exactly what we did. At Peter and Sarah's home, fortified by some more wine, we took turns stripping, one item of clothes at a time. By about the seventh or eighth round, we all were down to our underwear. Bob was wearing bikini briefs and I had on a very sexy bra and string panties. As I would have guessed, Peter was more conservative with boxer shorts, but Sarah shocked us all (including, I think, Peter). When she removed her skirt, we all gasped: she wore a crotchless thong that fully exposed her pussy and her ass. "I thought I might get lucky, tonight," she laughed. "It looks like I was right." Now, it was the moment of truth for the rest of us. Bob peeled off his underpants and his semi-hard cock hung out for all to see. Sarah gave a little "ooh," and Bob playfully squeezed his dick, which made it grow noticeably. It was my turn, and when I undid my bra, I was a little embarrassed that my nipples were fully erect, which everyone immediately noticed. "Wow, I wish I had nipples like that," exclaimed Sarah. Bob, who has a real thing for stiff nipples, said: "Oh, man, those are great, Babe. They look like erasers!" Peter was next, and I swear my nipples got even harder when I turned to watch him take off his shorts. When he pulled them down, I felt a tremor go through me and a definite wetness spreading between my legs. His cock was soft, but LONG! It must have been at least 5 inches, hanging straight down. Bob's is 6 inches fully erect. I knew I was staring with my mouth open, but I couldn't help myself. Sarah was smiling as if to say, "See what I've got?" But what she really said was, "Pretty impressive, huh?" Bob just stared wide-eyed and muttered, "Holy shit." In another minute, we all were completely naked. Bob's cock was three-quarters hard and about the same size as Peter's, whose wasn't even twitching. Sarah had small, "perky" breasts. "Well, now what?" Bob asked. "How far do we want to take this fantasy? Just how drunk are we?" It turned out we were less drunk (or, maybe more sensible) than we thought, because here's what we decided: We could fondle each other's spouse, but no oral sex or fucking except with our own partner. We took turns playing with each other and watching the others do the same. Of course, I took advantage of the opportunity to play out my fantasy by squeezing Peter's bare buns (they were nice and firm). As a bonus I also stroked his penis, which grew a little longer (but not much) and a LOT harder and thicker. By the time Sarah had given him a blow job, that cock was a real monster. Peter, looking quite uneasy, gave my breasts a perfunctory squeeze, but declined to touch my ass or pussy. Bob had no such compunctions about Sarah, spending considerable time massaging her entire body. For her part, she seemed to greatly enjoy teasing his cock and nipples to full erection. Finally, greatly aroused, we paired off with our mates and all four of us reached loud orgasms rather quickly. Peter and I still have lunch a few times a year and the four of us have gone out once or twice. But we've never repeated that night of fantasy. I guess once you've lived your fantasy, there's no sense in doing it again. My Fantasy At Last It had been three years since I had last seen her wearing that skimpy swimsuit as she worked outside. Her large breasts were slowly bouncing as she walked across the yard. Her tall tan body looked amazing as the sweat reflected the sunlight and made her look amazing. I never would have guess she was a 42 year old, divorced, mother of two. Her name was Amber, and she was the beautiful next door neighbor I've been jerking off to since I was a kid. It has always been one of the biggest turn on for me to be with an older woman, and this one was no different. I would have just loved to see her naked and just take in how beautiful this older woman was. I came home for Spring Break from college, and I saw her outside, wearing another skimpy swimsuit, working on her yard. I said the normal neighborly greetings, and took my stuff inside. A couple hours later the doorbell rang and to my surprise it was her. She asked me if I wouldn't mind helping her move some stuff in her garage so she could get to the hedge trimmer. I was thinking that this might be my in, so of course I obliged her and helped her out. We talked about my college, and how everything was going with that. I kept trying to lead the conversation towards a more personal conversation, but it was no use, she just didn't seem the least bit interested. I couldn't help but stare at her nice round ass as she was moving boxes and what not. She wasn't exactly a skinny woman, but she was fit, and her ass was huge, just the way I like it. I started developing a slight erection, which I quickly tried to hide behind some boxes I was moving. Despite the erection, I was still staring at that ass, and I wanted to be in it so badly. She looked back to tell me where to put some of the boxes, and noticed my stare. I tried to play it off, but I think she knew better. She just gave me an awkward smile and went inside for a second. I think she saw the bulge in my pants and got uncomfortable with the whole thing. I quickly finished up and once she came out, I told her I was heading out, and it was good to see her again. Once I got home, I immediately went to my room and masturbated thinking about her ass and the rest of her hot body. I could see her out my window as she went back to work on her yard with those hedge clippers. I put the fantasy out of my mind and went on with life. Later that week, I came home from the beach while she was working outside again. I didn't have a shirt on and my toned body must have caught her eye, because she looked up and gave me a big smile and wave. I went over and asked if she needed help with anything before I went and showered. She thought for a moment then asked if I wouldn't mind bringing some branches and other stuff from the back to the front. I didn't mind, so I went to work. I was on the last trip when I saw her emerge from the back door of the house and go into her pool. It was unfortunately protected from onlookers by a big fence, which made me mad since I could never see her swim. However, I was now getting a private show, which made another erection begin to form. I quickly walked on trying to put it out of my mind. "Come on back when you get done and come for a swim," She said. "It feels so good in here." "Thanks, I might just do that." I finished pulling the stuff up front and decided that my chance might be now or never. I went back and headed for the pool. She was laying on one of those floats, letting the sun tan her body even more. I swam for a little bit, letting the cool water cool my sweaty body. I just wanted to hop up on that float and fuck her right there and then, but I knew I couldn't. I tried going over and talking to her, and she was receptive. We talked more about college, and how she was worried about her kids going to college. The only part I cared about was when she said she had to pick them up tomorrow from their father's house. Bingo! It was just me and her. I decided to take a chance, so I said, "I think you have to be one of the most beautiful women I have ever scene." She gave me a surprised look, and I could tell she wasn't sure what to say. I quickly recoiled and said I'm sorry for being out of line there. "It's ok there sweetie, thanks for the compliment though. I think I noticed you checking me out the other day." I agreed that I had been, and apologized for that as well. She gave me a wink and smile. "Don't worry, I liked it." I knew I had to act immediately, so I told her that she had been a fantasy girl of mine for years, and I would love just a chance to hold her and kiss her. She thought for a moment, and pulled me towards her. She whispered in my ear, "That'd be ok baby." I quickly kissed her beautiful lips and slid my hands onto her warm stomach. I immediately had a hard on at the mere thought that I was actually kissing this woman. My hand slid all over her body as she lay on the float, eventually ending up at her warm pussy. I started massaging her clit, and I could tell she was enjoying the feeling. I stopped and pulled her off the float. I pulled her to the stairs, and told her to lie on the deck. She moved up and lay on the deck. I began to kiss her body all over. As she moved to my kisses she took off her top to reveal perfect 34C breasts. I instantly began sucking her hard nipples and pulling off her bathing suit. I just wanted to be inside of her, any way I could. She begged me to eat her steamy pussy, and how could I resist. It was nice and trimmed, and I took a big sniff as I dove deep in her pussy. I stuck my nose and tongue as deep into her as I could, I didn't want to ever stop. I licked and sucked till she moaned in exctasy. I couldn't stop at that and I needed that ass, so I pulled her over the edge and leaned her over the side. I stuck my tongue right on her asshole and just licked it. The smell of her shit intoxicated me, and it drove me nuts. I stuck my tongue deep into her asshole, and it accepted it, tightening every time I flicked my tongue in her sphincter. "Fuck me now!" She screamed between her moans. So I assumed a position behind her and rammed my dick deep in her pussy. She screamed as my dick opened her up, I didn't give her time to prepare. I just pumped her harder and harder as she screamed louder and louder. Her ass was squeezed in my hands, and just to make it harder, I spanked her tight pale ass till it glowed red. I couldn't stop myself from fucking her harder and harder. She pushed me hard and turned and yelled at me. "You think you're the tough one here? I'll show you." She had me get on the deck, at which time she planted her pussy hard on my face, forcing my nose into her ass and my tongue deep into her pussy. "How you like that now you asshole? You want to fuck me hard? You have to pay the price." She gyrated on my head as she began to moan again. I licked her fasted and faster, trying to make her orgasm. At last she screamed and her juices poured into my mouth. The sweet taste of her infused me with an even greater lust to have her. She got up and got on her knees on the nearby chair. "Now you were a good boy my dear, come over here and show me how you fuck those college girls in the ass." I couldn't believe my ears, and I sure wasn't going to miss this opportunity. I immediately went over and put my dick in her pussy to lube it up. I entered her ass slow, allowing her time this time, letting her asshole adjust to my cock. It actually accepted it pretty willingly, and in no time the head was in. She put her hand on my hips to guide me the rest of the way, inch by inch until my dick was fully in her. The feeling of her hot asshole surrounding my dick and her warm pussy on my balls I will never forget. I began to move in and out, faster and faster, letting my cock enjoy the tightening of the ass. I squeezed her big ass. We both moved together as she moaned in delight at her asshole being stretched by me. However, it wasn't long till I was a close to finishing, so I pulled out, and told her to suck my dick. She obeyed and in no time, several warm shots of my cum streamed into her mouth and over her tits. I couldn't believe I just fucked this perfect older woman. My life was absolutely perfect. My Fantasy Becomes Reality This story is based on actual true events. Have you ever had a fantasy about 2 women you work with? This is my story of how my fantasy became reality. I love to watch. I love to watch woman I know personally, it is so erotic to me. I have this fantasy about one of my coworkers. Her name is Theo. Theo is about 5'10" and weighs maybe 150lbs. She has blonde hair with amazing sexy blue eyes. Them kind of eyes that say.....I want you bad, but IM just teasing. Yes, Theo is a cock-tease and is very good at it. She has had my cock, at her mercy, several times. One day I decided to follow her home, and to see if I could catch her at something, incriminating that I could blackmail her with. I planned on a Friday night, after work. It was a very rainy-windy night, which was in my favor. Theo pulled into her driveway, and walked into her small house, where she lived alone. I had given her 30 minutes to get settled in for the night, before I crept up to the living room window. Her house was surrounded by 6 foot tall shrubs. One day during a conversation, she mentioned that she didn't have to close her curtains because of these bushes, I thought, did she just invite me to peep on her, or what??? To continue with my story.... I was sneaking up to her living room window, and started to look in, when I heard Theo talking to someone in another room. I couldn't hear another voice, so I assumed she was on the phone. I peeked into her bedroom window, and there she was, standing in front of her bed wearing a blue silk bathrobe. She was facing towards a full sized mirror, I could see the front of her perfectly from the reflection. I could see one of her small, but perky breasts hanging out from the robe. In my arousal I forgot to watch where I was stepping, and stepped on a branch, that made a loud crunch. I had ducked down, just in the nick of time, because I had caught a glimpse of her turning toward the window. I could hear her voice growing louder, and closer. My heart was racing, thoughts of getting busted swam in my head. Theo was talking with another woman from work, her name was Val. Val was a very sexy, good looking lady, she was another blonde blue-eyed babe. Val has an amazing set of tits. The bra's she wore, were just enough to cover her up. When she walked, her tits bounced around, and she had hard nipples ALL THE TIME! Theo had made plans with Val for that night. She was to stop and watch a movie, and to catch up on the work gossip. I got comfortable, decided to wait until Val showed up. One hour later, a car pulls up, I look around the corner of the house, and sure enough, there is Val, parking her car. I watched her walk into Theo's house I noticed that for the crummy kind of night, Val was skimpily dressed in a tight mini skirt, T-shirt, wearing no bra. My dick bounced in my jeans, and sprung to life. That's all I had seen, before she went in. My heart and dick was pounding...my imagination was running at its max. I was having flashes of watching Theo and Val embrace each other in some hot lesbian love. My luck was getting better by the minute. I hurried back to where I had the best view of the living room, when I got there, Theo and Val had just sat down on the couch. I could see them talking back and forth, I was beginning to think, that this was going to be a boring coworker visit, when Theo got up from the couch, and walked behind Val, and had started to massage Val's shoulders. I couldn't believe my eyes. I was getting to see Theo, removing Val's shirt. Well, Val had let out a soft moan, telling Theo, she was getting excited. Val lifted her arms up, and Theo glided the shirt up over Val's head, and stopped. With Val's arms trapped inside the shirt, Theo began to caress Val's beautiful mounds. My hand went immediately to unzipping my jeans to uncage my swollen monster. Theo cooed "I know you want me, I have seen the way you watch me a work." By now, Theo was standing in front of Val, and Val using her arms trying to cover up her bouncing breasts. Her nipples were standing out, nice and hard, id say at least a half-inch. I was fantasizing about how nice it would be to suck on them tits of hers. Theo's raised voice brought me back to reality, "your gonna get off your pants, and panties, now or ill tear them off you" as she giggled, pinching and pulling at Val's nubs. Theo grabbed her by the waist of her jeans, and pulled her back, and down onto her back. They both hit the floor with a thump. Theo had luckily landed on Val. She began to tug at, the dazed beauties pants. I was so damn lucky to be watching this, I was so damn hot, I began masturbating. I guess Val had smacked her head on the floor pretty hard, I could hear her groggily moaning, and shaking her head back and forth, while Theo, now had her pants down to her ankles. I couldn't believe my eyes, Theo was beginning to tie Val up right there on the living room floor. First she tied both her hands together, above her head, and tied the rope off to the leg of a heavy counter, I know it was heavy, I helped Theo move it in. Theo now had Val spread eagle and down to her red satin thong panties. I could see Val's tits bouncing around, as Theo tied her up at the ankles. Damn her nipples were so hard, and they were quite brown in color, for a blonde, unlike Theo's pink little perky tits. Theo, who was still in that blue silk bathrobe, was standing above Val. Marveling at her handy work. Theo straddled Val at the waist by sitting on her hips, then sliding her legs down to have a good grip on Val. Val was starting to see straight again. Coming to her senses, she tried to pull herself free, but to no avail. Theo had her, but good. Theo leaned down, and began to message Val's tits, pinching at both nipples, tugging at them, while she passionately started to nuzzle Val's neck. I swear her now brown and red nipples grew to a good 1 inch long. I could hear Val let out little moans of pleasure as the waves of electricity shot thru her body. Theo bent even farther down, and began sucking Val's tits. Sliding her tongue out, teasing the nipples, like a serpent. Val was trying her best to squirm out from under Theo, but the overpowering control of another woman pleasing her this way was too much to comprehend. Theo just kept rubbing Val's tits and smiled. By now I was ready to blow my load all over the side of the house. I was so hot and horny watching these 2 horny sex-crazed women. Theo took her robe off. I watched intently as Theo's breasts bounced up and down. Even her nipples were so hard and erect. It made my mouth water, as I swallowed hard. She sat her naked pussy on Val's face and ordered her to lick her wet, swollen snatch. I could tell Val was pleasing Theo nicely, she was bucking her hips, forcing her hips down to bury all of Val's tongue deep inside her hot spot! Tossing her head back, and moaning very loudly, her breathing becoming short and swift. Val must have been getting into it, cuz she was beginning to squirm around, as much as she could being tied up. Theo got up, and tore off Val's, panties, and got in a 69 position laying down on Val, and started licking at her golden-haired treasure. "You little slut," Theo chuckled, "your all wet!" This was the first time Val had blushed, and lifted her head up. She asked Theo, "If you untie me, ill do whatever you want, please?" While thinking about this, Theo had sat up next to Val, and started to playfully slap at her boobs, making them jiggle like a bowl of jello. turning them a bright red. Theo spoke, "If I untie you, you'll be my sexslave and do whatever I command?" With a soft whimper and sigh, Val replied "Yes." I was at my peek, my nuts were so swollen and tight, I was sliding my hand up and down my shaft hard and fast, then I blew my hot sticky load on the side of the house. I had never cam so much before. I was spent, but I continued my watching the show, with my limp dick still in hand. Theo had untied Val, and helped her stand up. On wobbly legs, Val had stood up, and gave Theo a passionate kiss on the lips, with her mouth open and tongue darting out, she probed Theo's eager mouth. She began to slide her hands up and down Theo's back, and naked ass. Theo had the sweetest pear shaped ass. The 2 began kissing each other, letting their tongues probe one another. Theo grabbed Val by the hand, and walked to the bedroom. I had to hurry and pull my pants back up, and hustle to the back of the house, I didn't want to miss anything. When I got to my view point, Theo was on her back, spread eagle, and told Val to lick her pussy dry. Val obliged. My view was of Val's pert ass, swaying back and forth. Her pussy was glistening with Theo's saliva, and her own honey. I imagined myself, walking up behind her, and shoving my rock hard cock, deep inside her asshole, while she licked and sucked at Theo's soaking wet womanhood. My dick was beginning to stiffen up again. I began to slowly stroke myself. Staring into the window, where my fantasy was coming true. The only thing that could have been better, was if I was inside with the 2 ladies. Theo's loud commanding voice had snapped me back to reality, again. " I want you on your back, raise your legs straight up in the air, and I want you to put 3 fingers into your snatch, and then rub your juices on your asshole." Val, who was getting quite eager to please, did just as Theo commanded. Laying down on her back, Val raised he legs, put 3 fingers into her wet slit, pushed passed her clit lips, and sank her fingers down to the 2nd knuckle. She then began to rub her fingers over her tight asshole, smearing her juices all over. Theo had walked over to a drawer, and pulled out the biggest damn dildo I've ever seen. It had to be 2 to 3 inches in diameter, and 8 to 12 inches long. Val's face went white, and her eyes popped out. The look of freight was very clear. Theo was playing with this monster rod, like a cop does with a billyclub. The look of lust on Theo's face was enough to make Val sit up and hold her hands out, and began begging Theo. "Pleaseeeee no, not that huge thing, pleaseeeee no Theo!!!" Theo grabbed that back of Val's head, twisted her hair around her fingers, and yanked her back on to her back, once again. Theo stated, "Spread your legs, grab your butt cheeks, and prepare to be reamed Reluctantly, Val began to spread her legs open. I could see a slight gleam running down the slit of her clit, and her butt crack. I heard Val let out a scream. With her asshole raised up, naked, and helpless, Theo leaned in, and pressed the head of the monster-dick against Val's, puckered asshole. TO BE CONTINUED...... Please feel free to send in all your comments, complaints or constructive criticism. All will be appreciated, thank you. My Fantasy Becomes Reality My story is one that started out as a fantasy and wound up being a reality. I am a middle-aged man living in a south suburb of Chicago, actually in Indiana. My fantasy turned reality centers around a beautiful mature schoolteacher in the early fifties age bracket. She happens to be a wonderful woman who knows exactly what she wants. Her name is Jan and she is without a doubt, the most sexiest, passionate mature woman that I have ever met. When I met Jan for the first time was at the hospital, she was visiting a mutual acquaintance of ours. Jan introduced herself and I learned later that she was a high school English teacher. In fact as we began talking, she tutored my cousin at one time in English and still remains friends with one of my aunts. Jan was married, but she was a very lonely woman and filled her leisure hours by helping other people. So as time went by, I began to see her more often because she had volunteered to assist homebound elderly people that have been recently discharged from the local hospital. She was so kind and compassionate that aside from her physical attributes, I really started to take an interest in her. Jan had a lot of nervous energy and she channeled that into her random acts of kindness and chores that she performed for other people. For example, I was visiting my elderly father and I was surprised to see Jan there mowing his yard. I told her that she was working too hard and she replied that she liked to remain active in her time away from school and try to stay in good physical shape. I told her that she looked almost perfect to me. Jan seemed a bit embarrassed that I said that and she said thanks for noticing. She said her husband was a career educator too and he was hardly ever home anymore. I could not help but notice how attractive she was, even with no makeup on and regular clothes. When I was younger and in high school, I often fantasized what it would be like to have sex with my female teachers. I found myself staring at her chest, as her blouse was all sweaty and clinging to her. She had several buttons unfastened and quite a bit of cleavage was exposed. Jan was moderately endowed and I could not help but look. Jan caught my leering expression and to my delight, she just smiled slightly and asked if I was married. I replied that I was divorced and currently not seeing anyone. My Fantasy Becomes Reality My story begins when I was 18. My name is Amy. I am now 22 years old and still enjoying the single life. I am a small framed girl with strawberry blonde hair, pale skin, very small breasts and a body that I enjoy keeping in shape. I have a very vivid imagination and it keeps my sex life very interesting to say the least! When I was growing up and began to develop, I was always very curious about my body and how it worked. I would even use a mirror to get a close up look at my vagina, just to see what was what and how it felt to touch the different areas down there. As I got a little older and started dating, I really enjoyed being touched by guys although I never went all the way with one at this point in my life. I had never given any thought to making love to another girl before and was always satisfied with looking at men and imaging what it would be like to have a man inside me. It was always a turn-on to masturbate and pretend that my finger was a guys cock. One day, while checking out the family computer, a came a crossed a video file that sparked my interest. The title was simply "girls." It must have been something that my brother had downloaded and forgot to erase. I clicked on the file to see what it was and there staring me in the face were two girls in the 69 position licking and sucking on each other! I was mesmerized by the site of these girls that seemed to be really enjoying each other. For the first time in my life, I was turned on by girls. I found myself squeezing my legs together as I watched them get up from their position and start kissing each other. I couldn't stand it any more; I had to touch myself right then and there! I slid my hand under the elastic band of my shorts and into my panties. I exploded in the most intense orgasm that I had ever had! I turned off the computer and ran up to my room, almost ashamed of myself for what I had just done, but yet, extremely curious! I lay down on my bed and just tried to forget about it. I new I liked boys, but why was I so turned on by girls? Later that night, it was time for bed. I said good night to my family and head up to my room. As I was attempting to go to sleep, all I could think about were those girls in the video. Again, I was so turned on by them. I began wondering what it would be like to do it with a girl. As I began to masturbate again, rubbing myself through my already damp panties and then moving my panties aside so I could push my fingers inside wanting pussy. I pulled my hand out of my panties and brought it up to my nose so I could imagine what it would smell like to have my face in another girl's crotch. Again, it sent this rush of energy through me that I had never experienced before! I wanted more! I slid my hand back down to now soaking wet crotch and continued to slide my finger in and out of me as I thought of another tongue licking me. Again I brought my hand up to my face but this time, I put my wet fingers in my mouth! I loved it! It was so good that I had to use my other hand to rub myself while I continued to dip my fingers in my pussy and lick them off! It was incredible! Again, I had another intense orgasm! I laid back on the bed, the smell of my own juices all over me and fell asleep. As time went on, I continued my secret masturbation acts, looking at lesbian pictures on the internet and continuing to use my imagination. I had found that putting my panties on my pillow and smelling them while I fingered myself was a huge turn-on! I thought that I would never really get to experience another girl, but one day, that all changed! One summer day, my mom was having a little pool party with some of the women that she worked with. One of the ladies brought her 18 year old daughter Ella to the party with her. My mom introduced me to her and asked if I minded hanging around to keep Ella company. Without hesitating, I quickly responded "yes of course!" You see, Ella was a stunning raven haired girl that was everything that I had been fantasying about. She had a petite build with small yet very sexy breast, a flat little tummy and this ass that was just absolutely perfect! Ella and I spent most of the day hanging out in the sun around the pool just getting to know each other. I suggested to her that we get changed into our bathing suites and go for a swim. I pointed Ella to the pool changing room and told her to go ahead and change and that I would go in when she was done. When Ella came out of the changing room, my jaw almost dropped! There she was in this stunning white bikini that would make any girl jealous! The contrast of her long black hair, and her dark tanned skin against her white bathing suite looked like she should be on the cover of Sports Illustrated! I even commented on how great she looked. I went into the pool house to change, and there in front of me were Ella's cloths in a heap, with her panties lying right on top! I felt that warm rush come over me again as I just had to pick them up and smell them! I was so nervous as I lifted to my nose to discover that they were very wet in the crotch area. I almost exploded right there as I smelled her female musky scent and rubbed the wet material into my face. I knew that I couldn't stay in there very long or Ella may wonder what I was doing in there. I quickly put my bikini on, stepped out the door and right into the water to try and cool myself off! Ella was already swimming and we spent most of the day in and out of the water as it was so hot out. As the afternoon wore on, most of my mom's friends were heading home. I asked Ella if she would like to stay and have dinner with us and I could give her a ride home later. Ella thought that that was a great idea and let her mom know that she would be home later. As day turned into night, Ella and I decided to go back out to the pool area and enjoy the beautiful evening. We continued to talk to each other about ourselves and at one point, the conversation turned to our sex life. I was a little embarrassed as I have never really talked about my personal sex life with anyone before, let alone a perfect stranger! As I was sharing with her about my past experiences with guys, Ella openly admitted that she had done it with a girl once! I was blown away! I was speechless! I was turned on!! She then asked me if I had ever kissed a girl. Of course I had to say no, but I told her that I had thought about it. She said that it was the sweetest softest kiss that a girl will ever experience. She asked me if I would like to try it. I had been dying to experience it so I cautiously said yes. I got up out of my chair and took Ella by the hand. We left the pool area and went out behind some trees in the back yard where no one would see us. I leaned with my back to the tree and Ella leaned into and began kissing me with softest open mouth kiss that I had ever had! I couldn't get enough! As our tongues were intertwined, she suddenly began sucking on mine! It was so erotic! I was getting so turned on by this! It was everything that I had dreamed it would be. As Ella was kissing me, she slid her hand up my t-shirt and began rubbing my small firm breasts. I can't even explain how I was feeling, it was amazing. I wanted her to put her hand down my pants so bad! I actually start rubbing my pubic bone on her leg as she leaned into me. I then slid my hand up her shirt to feel her rock hard nipples pointing straight out! We were still kissing deeply when her hand left my breast and trailed down my stomach, past the waist band of my shorts, under the elastic of my panties, through my pubic hair and onto my clitoris. I knew that I was so wet that it had to feel like she had her hand in a pond! I moaned and pushed my hips forward so her hand would slide further into my crack. We broke from our kiss and just held each other as I returned the favor and was about to touch another girls pussy for the very first time. Ella was wearing a pair of shorts that I had to unbutton and unzip them which was a little clumsy, but after I got past that, I slid my hand into her panties to find her so wet that it felt like she had peed her pants. I was loving every minute of it! We began to kiss again as our hands worked on each other. I was about ready to explode when I blurted out......I want to taste you! She didn't say a word but grabbed my arm and pulled my hand out of her shorts and lifted my hand up to our mouths. As we continued to kiss as we licked her sweet juices off from my fingers. I couldn't get enough, I wanted more! I stopped her and said, let's go to my bedroom and continue this. Ella agreed and we gathered ourselves up and headed back to the house. My parents had already turned in for the night and their bedroom was down stairs so I new that we would not be bothered. We giggled as we headed up the stairs, holding hands and knowing what we had in store for each other. As soon as we got to the room we started tearing each others cloths off while we were sucking on each others tongues. Once we were naked it was then that I realized just how beautiful Ella was. From the small pretty features of her face, to her perfect B cup breasts, her flat little tummy, down to her nicely trimmed pubic hair and her perfect little ass, this girl was drop dead gorgeous! I went over and sat on the bed and she walked straight up to me and stood there, straddling my leg. I was now staring right at her hairy pussy. I ran my hand up and down hear body, first to her breasts and then down over her stomach, over her pelvis and down her legs. I wanted her so bad! She laid me back on the bed and started kissing and sucking my breasts. It felt so good but I wanted more! I slid my hand down to my own pussy and started rubbing my clit. She took my hand and said "I'll take care of that! Ella knelt down in front of me and lifted my legs so that my feet were up on the bed. She then spread my legs apart and started kissing my thighs, getting closer and closer to my very wet, very wanting womanhood! Ella reached up and pushed my pubic hair back out of her way and started kissing clit. It was all I could do to stay on the bed! I reached down and pulled her face into me while I humped her. I could feel her tongue darting around, in and out and every now and then licking my butt hole, which felt amazing! I couldn't believe that I didn't even know this girl a few hours agaon and here she is now, licking my pussy and my ass! It was amazing! I told her that I was going to get off and she pulled her face away from me and came up and started kissing me. I could taste my own juices on her mouth and now I wanted to taste hers! I rolled her over on her back and put her in the same position that she had me in. As I was getting close to her pussy, I could see that her milky juices drooling out of her vagina, almost to her butt hole. I could now smell that familiar musky scent that I had smelled on her pantied earlier. I didn't hesitate; I buried my tongue right in her pussy and started getting mouthfuls of her cream. I was in heaven! I had made up my mind that I was going to make her come in my mouth! I licked and sucked in her, from her clit and back down to her pussy hole. I would even stop and tease her pee hole. She seemed to like that. She reached down and pulled her knees up to her chest which gave me full access to her ass! This also allowed me to put my tongue deep into her pussy. I was loving every minute of it and so was she! When it became obvious that Ella was about to get off, I jumped up on the bed and climbed on top of her in the 69 position. I had been wanted to do this ever since I seen the video that brought me to this place that I am right now! We were both able to get off right at the same time. It was amazing! We collapsed in heap and I just laid there on top of her, my wet pussy still staring her in the face. I got up and turn around and started kissing passionately, both of our faces still covered in our own juices. I absolutely loved this experience. I knew that is was time to give Ella a ride home. We didn't say much during the ride, but Ella was cuddled right up to me, hugging me and rubbing her hands all over me. She told me that was by far the best sex that she had ever had and I had to agree as it definatly was for me too! When we got to Ella's house, she kissed me good night with the most loving sweetest kiss that I had ever had! I thanked her for opening up to me and allowing me to experience my biggest fantasy! I told her that it was phenomenal! When I finally got home, it was late and I was tired, but I couldn't stop thinking about what had just taken place. I masturbated again just thinking of it and I finally fell asleep. Ella and I continued seeing each other as often as we could but we kept our relationship a secret. I am 22 now and I have moved away from Ella and we have lost contact with each other. I will never forget her or our experience. I still date women but not exclusively. I just love sex with both men and women...maybe both at the same time sometime....but that's another story! My Fantasy Came True "Brian, you'll be late for school," my mom yelled from downstairs. "I'm almost ready," I called back. I had slept right through my alarm clock this morning after having another dream about my mom. I had been having sexual thoughts about her for the past few months now, although why I can't fathom. I raced down the stairs, bolted into the kitchen, grabbed my lunch, and started towards the back door, but my mom was blocking the way. "And did you think you were going to get out of here without giving me my kiss?" she said, all the while grinning in a self-satisfied manner. I had deftly avoided this daily kiss for the last few days, but obviously my good fortune had evaporated. Every time I kiss her now I get a raging hard-on, which can be a little awkward, not to mention hard to conceal. "Mom... you know I hate the daily kiss," I said, trying to stall her. "Uh huh, stop with the excuses, you know they won't work," she said. I gave in, knowing I would have to eventually anyways. I walked up to her, dragging my feet all the while, until I was right in front of her. I leaned over to kiss her cheek, but at the last second she moved her head, and our lips met. I pulled back instantly, and tried to stammer an apology, but nothing coherent came out. I looked down at my moms face, expecting to see an accusing stare directed at me, but what I got was totally the opposite. Instead I saw her grin mischievously at me, and reach down for my jackets zipper. "What are you doing?" I blurted out. "Oh, come on honey," she laughed. "I've seen how excited you get when you kiss me. I think it's time I teach you how to put that excitement to good use." "What about school," I responded dumbly. I couldn't believe this was happening, this couldn't be happening, fantasies never come true. She stepped a little closer to me. "Don't you worry about that, I've already called you in sick for the day, you've come down with a nasty little flu." I just stared at her as she started to unzip my jacket, and tried to take it off. "Come on honey, this would be a little easier if you wouldn't just stand there like that, I can't do everything by myself," she said. Slowly I got my act together, and helped her remove my jacket. After she threw my jacket off to the side, she took my hand and led me upstairs. When we entered her bedroom she threw me down on the bed, and started to undo my belt. After she removed the belt, she undid the button on my pants, but then stepped back. "I'll be right back honey, don't go anywhere," she said. And then she walked out of the room, and closed to door behind her. Since I didn't know how long she would be gone, I figured I should finish undressing for what was to come. I got down to my boxers, threw my clothes into a corner, and then just lay back on the bed to wait. After lying there for 5 minutes I started to have reservations about doing this, I mean she was my mom after all. I had been fantasying about her, but fantasies are one thing, mother and son are just not supposed to do this. I don't know how long I sat there thinking, but all of a sudden the door opened, and when I looked up I couldn't believe my eyes. She was standing there, wearing a black teddy that showed off her curves to the best advantage. My mom stands at about 5'5", and is a little on the plump side, with 32C cup size, but that is not doing her justice. If you could see her you would understand what I mean. There is just something sexual about her, something that gets your heart racing, or maybe that's just me. "How do I look?" she said, while twirling into the room. "Absolutely perfect," I answered. "I guess that speaks all for itself, doesn't it?" she said, looking down at my boxers. I looked down and saw that my penis, all 7" of it, was peaking out. I instinctually tried hiding it, but stopped myself short, and instead started to rub it. "Oh, I think we can do better then that," she smiled. She walked the rest of the way over to me, and slowly got down onto her knees. Her head hovered over my erect penis, and then she... To Be Continued... [P.S. This is my first attempt at writing a story, I have no idea if it's any good, or if I just suck beyond belief. Please send feedback. Thanks.]