0 comments/ 30077 views/ 0 favorites Fantasy Fulfilled Ch. 01 By: SilverFox300 This was the first year the twins would be away for Bronwyn's birthday. They had returned to university for their freshman years. Robbie and Robin (yeah, I know. . .) were eighteen and all our worlds were changing. I had been wondering what I could get Bron for her birthday. With the kids away, my gift needed to be something very special and, I thought, it would be very super special if it led us in a new direction, one which now catered to our togetherness, as, from here on, the kids' role in our lives would be very different. I recalled that a very close family friend, Dana Ellingson (younger, and a real cutie), had mentioned to us yesterday that a new, very high-class swingers' club had opened up in town and that we might be interested in going for a visit. My first reaction was to blush and quickly change the subject. God, why would Dana think we would be interested in that? We had our twentieth anniversary last June. We seemed to be in a very nice "rut," thank you. However, now, when I recalled what Dana had said, I also recalled Bronwyn's reaction. She had not reacted negatively, or shyly, but had looked expectantly at me, and I had missed the whole thing! Now that I think of it, I'd guess Dana's casual comment in my presence was no surprise to Bron. Dana and Bronwyn had already talked about it and Bron was interested, but only if I was. My reaction was a disappointment to them both. Well, I could kill two birds with one stone. Why not give Bron the gift of a promise to have her ultimate sexual fantasy fulfilled? That might seem to some like going a bit far just for a birthday present, but, who knows? It just might be the perfect thing at this point in our lives. If I don't find out now, I may really regret it in the future, I thought. And I am not big on regrets. Our sex life had always been very active. We both loved creating sensual pleasure for the other and were not shy about innovation. We used toys and had a wide variety of means of sexual stimulation in our arsenal. Yet, our play was restricted to a "group" of just the two of us. Expanding our group size might lead us to wholly new horizons! Wow! Something to explore, I admitted. At the time, I was out in the garage repairing one of our outside bird house so the little guys would have a good place to raise a family come Spring. I always renewed the nesting material inside the half dozen bird houses we had around the house, using the green stuff left over from Easter and cleaned out last year's left-overs (poop, egg shells, etc.). Anyhow, give them a clean start. Hmmm. Appropriate, I thought, I was contemplating doing just that for Bron and me. . . I went into the kitchen to look up Dana's phone number. When Bron heard me there she asked if it was going alright and I called out that I was getting the number for the local hardware store as I needed to get some sandpaper and wanted to be sure they were open that early in the morning. I jotted down Dana's cell phone number from our quick lookup device and went back out to the garage. "Hello?" Dana responded. "Dana, this is Brett. Can you talk for a moment? "Listen, I think I may have really dropped the ball yesterday when you asked Bron and me about the new swingers' club. Do you have a minute to talk about it? "Good! First, do you know what it costs? Uh huh, yeah. OK. Got it. "Secondly, do you know what the basic rules are? You said it was a high-class place. Just what did you mean by that? "Wow! Really? I had no idea. Yeah, that sounds great! "Please don't mention anything to Bron about our conversation. I would like to give her a very special birthday present and am thinking this club just might be a major part in that. "Have you ever been there? "I thought maybe you had. Do you know whether you could accompany Bron and me if we wanted to visit? "Perfect! Would you be willing to do that? "Oh, goodie! Now, her birthday is on Friday. Are they open? "Great! And, could you go with us then and do we need to make reservations or anything like that? "Yeah, I thought I would give her a card and for my inscription inside, give her my promise to arrange for her to experience her 'ultimate sexual fantasy'. What do you think? "Yeah, I think it would be fantastic, too. Well, OK, assuming she's game, what time should we arrange for dinner on Friday? You will join us won't you? "Super! And Dana, thanks for being such a super friend." Hey, that was easy! Now I will tell Bronwyn I am going to the hardware store, but will also go by the Hallmark store in the same plaza and get a very special birthday card. Of course, my inscription inside is what will make it a super special card. One thing I should make very clear here - Bronwyn and I are neither one of us, in some kind of subordinate role with each other. When I give her something, and I love to, she always responds with an equal gift. When she originates a gift to me, and she does constantly, I respond the same way she does. So, when I give her this birthday present, I know I can expect something of equal magnitude in return. That's just the way we are with each other. We keep our "exchange" in, so neither ever has a feeling they are beholden to the other. Life is a lot better that way. I invited Bron out for dinner on her birthday and told her Dana would be joining us. I expected we would be going over to the club after dinner, but that was dependent on how Bron reacted to the promise in my card. While I had a high level of confidence, you never know for sure. When I handed the card to Bron at the table in the restaurant, she looked at me, then at Dana. "Is this it?" she asked. "No big box?" she quipped, smiling. "Open it. You will see." She slit the envelope open with her table knife, admired the lace decor of the outside of the card and then opened it. In one brief moment, her face lit up like a Christmas tree! Rosie color flushed up her neck and cheeks. She looked at me very lovingly and then, at Dana, lost for words. "Er, uh, did you know about this?" she asked Dana. Dana just nodded with a big grin on her face. "If you already know what it is you want for this present," I said, "you can just tell me - well, perhaps not here," I said quietly, "but, later. "If you are not certain as to what it would be, I thought we could go with Dana over to the new club she told us about the other day and see if we can get some ideas." "Now? Tonight?" Bron queried, excitedly. "Yeah. What do you think?" I asked, hopefully. Bron looked at Dana. "Well, sweet friend, lead the way!" Bronwyn was obviously very excited, her eyes flashing with adoration and warmth as she looked at me. Wow! I thought. I could not have got her a better present. Now I just have to live up to my promise. When we got to the club, we found that the only way first time attendees could take an active part in any of the action was to put our names in a hat and then be drawn by an active member couple. Hmmmmm! Well, we had not expected that - but Dana remarked that she was willing, as long as we were with her and we could just observe, if that is what we wanted to do. We decided to go ahead with it and explain to the couple who drew us, if anyone did, that Bron and I were first time visitors and were not prepared to do anything but watch tonight. We had come to the club because we were curious and hoped that Dana could interact with another couple if the opportunity presented itself. Hey! It worked! We waited next to the booth where the drawings would take place. We were surprised to see there was a lot of interest in newcomers. Within less than ten minutes, the person managing the drawings motioned to us to come over and meet the couple who had drawn us. Wow, talk about luck! These people were very clean looking. Frank was in his mid-thirties and Brenda looked a little younger. She had sandy blond hair, nice, high, round breasts and a really cute ass. He was blond, taller than I by about an inch, and looked very fit - found out later he worked out very regularly - so did Brenda. After introductions all around, I took Frank to one side and told him about our situation. He laughed and said that would not present any problem - they often had a female neighbor friend who came over to their place, because they had a pool, and play, the three of them. He said they also would have no problemn with Bron and me watching. "Who knows," he said, "what the other neighbors were seeing?" when they had their 'menage a trois' in their back yard around the pool. As we turned back to the girls, I noticed they had 'shared' lipstick and Brenda was caressing Dana's breasts. And we were still in the main room! Dana was not resisting in the least - au contraire! She was holding Brenda's hands to her breasts and was squeezing them to her. Frank suggested we go upstairs and told us to follow them. We went upstairs to a room called the Orgy Room - aptly named. Inside there was a very large bed in the center of the room with mattresses on the floor in other parts of the room. We were lucky. There was a mattress available. Next to the mattress were hooks on the wall for hanging up clothes. Frank began taking his clothes off, while Brenda and Dana went about undressing each other, slowly unbuttoning buttons, pulling down zippers, pulling elastic slowly down, revealing two luscious female bodies. It was obvious from their open mouths and wide eyes that Frank and Brenda both found Dana captivating! No wonder, at twenty-four, Dana is stunning! By that time, Brenda had removed Dana's pullover, her bra and her skirt, leaving Dana with only panties, thigh-high stockings and heels on. God, she was a vision! I looked over at Bron. She was "drooling!" Brenda knelt in front of Dana and placed her hands just at the top of Dana's hips. Drawing her fingertips slowly down over Dana's hips to her bottom and then around to the front, raking gently across Dana's tummy and down across her pubic mound. Brenda then ran her fingers down Dana's inner thighs to her knees. Dana sighed aloud and her breasts heaved. A wet spot showed clearly on the front of Dana's panties and spread as I looked at it. She was looking down languidly into Brenda's eyes and running her fingers lightly through Brenda's hair. Then, Brenda put a finger on each side of Dana's panties toward the back on each side and reaching up with her mouth, gripped the elastic top of Dana's panties between her teeth and started to pull them off. When her mouth reached that point, level with Dana's mound, Brenda continued to pull the panties down with her hands, but buried her face in Dana's pussy. She obviously knew what she was doing and what she wanted to do. Frank completed the stripping of Brenda's clothing. After hanging all the discarded clothing up, Frank returned to the girls. He got behind Brenda, who was on all fours licking and sucking on Dana. He knelt and gripped Brenda's hips. This evidently was a well known signal between the two of them. She arched her back and presented her backside to him. He stroked his seven-inches a couple of times, then rubbed it among her free-flowing pussy juices and slowly pushed it into her cunt to the hilt, in one stroke. Brenda moaned into Dana's pussy and picked up her pace with her tongue, licking up and down Dana's outer and inner labia, avoiding her clit. Dana's hips were bucking, pressing her snatch into Brenda's eager mouth. Frank began to slowly stroke his cock in and out of Brenda's pussy with long and deep thrusts. There was no hurry. He wanted to enjoy this as long as he could. Due to Brenda's attentions on Dana, her vagina clutched at Frank's cock and then relaxed, then clutched again and relaxed, and so on. This was an experienced 'milking' action which both Frank and Brenda knew occurred when they were performing in these positions with another woman. It was both their favorite way to have sex. Meanwhile, Dana was getting the benefit of Brenda's very experienced tongue. She could feel an orgasm building rapidly within the center of her sex. Her breathing was becoming ragged and her nipples, which she was pinching and twisting gently were supersensitive. As she tormented them, that warm, tingling feeling began to flood out from her pelvis to all parts of her body. She could feel the 'zing' into her pussy with each pinch and twist of her nipples. She was moaning loudly and thrusting her pussy hard into Brenda's mouth. Brenda could feel Frank's shaft sliding smoothly over the top of her vagina, pressing onto her g-spot. She could feel her own orgasm building. He was also gently rubbing her clit with each stroke in. Frank's motions began to get a bit jerky and it was apparent he was about to cum. Feeling this, Brenda flicked her tongue over Dana's clit and then sucked it into her mouth with her lips while flicking her tongue rapidly over the tip. Brenda reached under herself and began to rapidly rub her own clit. Dana nearly collapsed, screaming out her orgasm and bucking her hips back and forth. Brenda came with a gusher, soaking Frank's cock, buried in her, spurting stream after stream of thick cum into her spasming pussy. I was entranced! I had never seen anything like this! I had heard about such things, read about such things in books, but didn't know they could be real! Then, I became aware that Bron had gripped my hand and was pressing it hard against her pussy, riding up and down on my fingers. She was also stroking my hard-on through my pants. "Honey," Bron moaned, "I can't just watch this. Let's undress." Dana slipped down, lying on her back with her thighs spread wide, Brenda still softly mouthing her pussy lips and licking the juices from Dana's climax. Frank was leaning forward over Brenda's back, but not putting his weight on her. He slowly withdrew from her and his cock slipped out of her cunt. All three rolled against each other and held each other. Brenda's head was lying softly on Dana's tummy and Dana was stroking Brenda's hair tenderly. Amazing! A half hour ago, they had not known Dana at all. Now she was a key participant in their love-making! Like, WOW! Man! I was seated on an overstuffed chair facing the action and Bron had settled down on my lap, facing away from me, her legs spread wide over the arms of the chair. She spread her pussy lips with one hand while she pulled my turgid cock into her soaking wet vagina. She rode me this way while she massaged her pubic area and I caressed her gorgeous breasts. Occasionally, she would tilt her face back and we would kiss, lovingly, thoroughly tonguing each other. We were in no hurry, but the degree of tension soon built to mind-blowing orgasms for both of us. The rest of the evening was similarly spectacular to me and from my observance, so was it for everybody there, especially Bronwyn. I was certain this was going in the right direction. The next morning, while we lay in bed, gently caressing each other, Bron told me, "Dana told me how much fun she had, about how wonderful it was to be able to act out her own fantasies and bring them to fantastically pleasurable reality!" It was clear to me that Bronwyn was aroused, her cheeks flushed with color and her breathing was a bit ragged. She paused to catch her breath, still gliding her fingers over my repressed hard-on. "Dana said she wanted to go with us again to the club, because she cared so very much for us and wanted to share this experience with us, giving us the opportunity to experience it for ourselves," she paused, "if we wanted to," looking at me expectantly. It was clear to me by her emphasis that she wanted to! I was thrilled beyond belief! My dear, loving, adorable wife, Bronwyn, was actually sitting there telling me she wanted to become more wanton! She did want to experience her sexual fantasies! I turned and looked squarely at her beautiful, beseeching, moist eyes. I picked up her hands from her lap and tenderly stroked her fingers. I could feel her heat rising and she squirmed at my touch. I held her eyes to mine and said, earnestly, "Honey, I want to do anything that would make you happy! After all, that really is my mission in life!" She collapsed onto my chest, and reaching up, threw her arms around my neck. She hugged me tightly, all the while frantically kissing me all over my face and neck. Finally, she held my face firmly in her hands and kissed me fully on the lips, gently, tenderly at first, but then growing in passion as our lips parted and our tongues entwined. After what seemed hours of passion (happening in only brief minutes), we sat back, holding each other at arms length, and beaming at each other, our love for each other exuding from our every pore. "I told Dana I would talk it over with you and would call her with our decision. Do you want to call her and tell her we have decided to take her up on her sweet offer, or do you want me to?" Bronwyn asked, excitedly. She was giggling like a little kid! She continued, "I think it would be better if you called, then she would know we had talked it over and were in agreement, don't you think?" I rolled over and looked at the alarm clock, as if to consider the hour. It was still early in the morning but was not of an hour to be impolite to make the call. I then asked, "Are you absolutely sure you want to do this? Act out or actually perform in your most intimate sexual fantasies, possibly in front of an audience?" She looked me squarely in the eyes and demurely said, "Yes! It is now or never and I certainly don't want it to be never!" "Well then," I said, "you are absolutely right that I call Dana, right now!" Bronwyn got up as I said this, grabbed my arm and we walked, hugging each other, to the phone in the kitchen. She obviously was as excited as I was - I could discern the delicate, musky smell of her sex - it was fantastic! Inasmuch as Dana was a close friend, her number was set up in our speed dial, so as I picked up the phone, I punched her code number. The phone rang on the other end, once, twice, three times - I was beginning to wonder if she were home, or still in bed. . . Then, we heard her say, "Hello," in that throaty voice of hers. I shivered. "Hi! Dana, this is Brett. How are you this lovely morning?" I asked, cordially. She responded cheerfully, "I'm fine! And you???" "Doing just great!" I said. "I have this call on the speakerphone so Bronwyn can butt in any time she wants to." Bronwyn called out enthusiastically, "Hi, dearest friend!" Dana responded with a "Hi! Love!" Well, we could have hung up then and there - the communication was abundantly clear to all of us! I continued, "Dana, thank you very much for being willing to go with us last night." "When had you planned for us all to go again?" Bron called out, knowing full well that is what Dana had intended. "Well," she responded, "I was hoping you could go, together with Jason and I - I tell them he is my husband - this next Friday night. How does that sound?" Bronwyn chimed in, "Honey, we will be there!! You can count on it!" I asked, before Dana could respond, "Do you want us to meet you at your place first, so we can meet Jason before going to the club. We can all go on from there. We can drive. After all, Bron's Denali is certainly big enough for all of us to ride in comfortably." "Sure," she said. The excitement in Dana's voice was subtle, but very clear to both of us. I sensed she was having difficulty preventing herself from shouting out with glee and joy! She continued, "I am so happy you have decided to experience this!" "Brett, Bronwyn," her voice changing to a more serious tone, "there really are life-changing possibilities here! I don't believe you will ever regret having looked into it. Whether you embrace it is up to you, totally!" I am just glad I told you about it so you could, at least, check it out! I just know that even if you don't decide to join the club in the long run, you will, at least, have known you looked and had a choice and that is very important later on, should you look back on it." Fantasy Fulfilled Ch. 01 Sexy with my wife has always been great. Soon after we met we lost our virginities together and from then on were at it like rabbits any place and any how. One of my biggest problems was keeping her quiet, as she was extremely vocal during sex especially as she orgasmed, which she did frequently and easily. This noise could be a problem if we were shagging in her bedroom with her puritanical parents downstairs! A couple of years after we started going out we got married. The sex continued to be great and released from the need to be quiet she became even more vocal and rampant. We sometimes got strange looks from the neighbours after a particularly good night. When children came along things had to calm down and as they got older and stayed up later sex almost disappeared, much to my frustration. Jackie would not do it if there was even the remotest chance the children would or could hear. I am not sure where the solution came from but it was brilliant. Once a fortnight we arranged for the children to stay for at least one night with one or other set of grandparents. We would have liked it once a week but this was unfair on the kids and the grandparents wouldn't do it. Initially it was just a night of rampant sex, but then we both wanted a bit of variety. We decided that we would take it turns and one of us would organise the evening. They would be in total control of the evening be it a romantic evening to wine and dine the other or a kinky evening aimed at fulfilling one of their own fantasies. There were a few ground rules, not many. Firstly the night would always include intercourse at some stage, this meant that the none organising partner could enjoy the evening knowing he/she was definitely going to have sex at some point. The only other rule was no anal sex. This disappointed me but Jackie was quite insistent. The first evening under the new regime was Jackie's to organise. She made it very simple she told me that I had to clean the house, a bit unfair I thought, and organise a romantic candle lit dinner at a local restaurant. I did as asked and when she came in the house was spotless I led her upstairs to the bedroom where I had laid out an elegant dress and a complete, new set of sexy and expensive underwear. She then had a long soak in the bath I had already prepared, dressed and joined me downstairs looking stunning. My cock was straining at and threatening to burst out of my trousers but it had to wait till after the meal. The meal was beautiful and very romantic. Jackie was in a very relaxed mood as we took a taxi home. She leant against my shoulder and I wrapped my arm round her. I thought about a quick grope, but decide against it as Jackie obviously wanted to be wined dined and looked after romantically. As soon as we got home I like a gentleman led her straight up to the bedroom. Where I put my arms round her and kissed her passionately. She responded and our tongues entwined. After a few moments we fell back gently on to the bed still entwined and kissing passionately. I began to let my hands caress her body. She stopped kissing me and enjoyed the sensation on my hand caressing her body through her silky black dress. As I cupped one of her breasts her back arched, her hips began to move slowly and she began to groan. I moved my hand slowly down her body and began to run it over her mound. This brought further moans. I then slipped her dress off her shoulders to reveal her large breasts barely concealed in their black lacy bra. I quickly undid the front fastening and let them fall loose. I gently nibbled her ear and kissed at her neck as I massaged her naked breasts. Initially I paid no attention to her erect nipples knowing how sensitive they were and that she would be desperate for them to be caressed, but I wanted to build the sexual tension. Finally I lowered my head and kissed one nipple whilst caressing the other. By now Jackie was incredibly turned on her breathing was fast her hips were moving and her exposed skin had a slight pink glow and a sheen of perspiration. I then gently started to kiss my way down her chest across he flat tummy slowly pushing her dress down as I went. I paused to pay attention to her belly button. I kissed and licked with the tip of my tongue almost as I would her vagina. At the same time I finished pushing her dress down and let it fall to the floor. She now only had her tiny lacy black knickers on as I continued my kissing down her body. I stopped just above her knickers and moved so that I was now kneeling between her legs. I then continued my kissing over her mound but through her knickers. I could smell the delicious musk and feel the heat emanating from her lower lips, my was she wet and turned on. I then began to kiss and lick her crotch her hands began to caress her breasts. She was close to orgasm despite the fact I hadn't even got her knickers off yet! I then stopped kissing for a moment and began to pull her knickers down. Jack lifted her hips to help me. Soon her stimulated snatch came into view. I rapidly renewed my kissing and licking. Shortly, Jackie's hands left her breasts and grabbed the back of my head forcing me tighter into her dripping, pulsating cunt. She began to grind herself against my face. I was finding it difficult to breath but valiantly kept licking and nibbling. Jackie's moans were as load as I have ever heard and then, more by luck than judgement, I began to nibble gently directly on her erect clit. That was enough to send her over the top and she cam with an almighty scream. Her legs clamped on to my head so hard I couldn't of escaped if I had wanted to I only hoped her orgasm wouldn't last too long as I couldn't breath. Finally she flopped back on the bed and I was able to catch my breath. "Crickey! That was... the best... orgasm...ever," Jackie panted as she lay there recovering. "Fuck... Fuck Me NOW! I need that big cock of yours!" I didn't need asking I rapidly removed my clothes almost ripping them in my eagerness. Jackie lay there, legs akimbo and cunt still twitching. I knew time for gentle romance was over all she wanted/needed now was a good shafting. As soon as my clothes were of I moved on to the bed and began to nudge my 10" cock against her cunt. The heat was amazing and as she was so wet that despite my large girth I slipped in easily. I wasn't going to last long so rapidly began to hump her hard and fast. Having just cum she rapidly began to respond again soon she was screaming and cumming again I couldn't hold on much longer so after a few more strokes and one final thrust, as deep as I could, I emptied a weeks worth of pent up spunk deep inside her that was enough to send her over the top for a third and final time. We lay there recovering for a while then I rolled off to one side. Then to my amazement Jackie did something she had never done before. She took my semi hard cock into her mouth and licked it clean of our combined juices. She had always refused before and had never let spunk get near her mouth. I hadn't even suggested it this time. She saw the look of pleasure and amazement on my face. "Well after amazing sex like that you deserved a special treat,' She said smiling, 'I have never cum before you took any clothes off before or twice in one fuck. It was great. I cannot weight till it's your turn to organise things" "Neither can I," I replied. I organised carefully for my night of fun and couldn't wait to enjoy it. I brought her a sexy new outfit and booked a table at a Chinese restaurant about Minutes drive away that recently opened and I had been told was very good. Eventually the evening arrived I laid out Jackie's new clothes and some black seemed stockings and suspender belt but no knickers or bra. Jackie came out from the bathroom and spied the new outfit. "I knew there would b no knickers as that has always been a fantasy of yours and I have never indulged you," she stated. "No bras either now you're really are being naughty." I didn't reply as she slipped on the white blouse and began to fasten the buttons. As I hoped it was translucent, in fact more so that I had suspected and her nipples were fairly visible along with the curve of her firm, 36c, boobs. I was worried that I had gone too far and she would refuse to wear it. She looked at herself in the mirror and said, "Blimey this is very revealing, but it is your fantasy and I am not allowed to be uncooperative." She then put the stockings and suspenders on. I loved the way that they framed and focused the eyes on her hairy mound and her surprisingly engorged and wet lower lips. She then put on the skirt, which was shorter than she normally wore, and only just covered he stocking tops. She was going to have to be careful if she had to bend or pick anything up I thought. Almost as if to prove the point when she bent down to get her high-heeled shoes from the bottom of the wardrobe I was treated to a wonderful flash of her naked gash. I then went downstairs, with an uncomfortable hard on, to phone for a taxi as she did her hair and make up. Jackie came downstairs just as the taxi beeped out side. She looked stunning and incredibly sexy. As we strolled out to the taxi the cold air caused her nipples to harden and become even more prominent through her blouse. The taxi driver beamed as soon as her noticed Jackie's attire and made no attempt to hide the fact he was staring at her, only partially concealed breasts. I wondered what he would think if he knew that she had no knickers on. Jackie very carefully sat in the back and we drove off. The meal was exquisite and helped down by a bottle of red wine. I generously let Jackie drink most of it; well I didn't want drink to spoil my fun later. All the way through the meal Jackie got admiring glances from male dinners and we seemed to have more than or fair share of attention from the waiters. AT first Jackie was tense but as the evening went on and the wine took its effect she began to relax and even began to enjoy the attention she was getting. Finally we finished our meal paid the bill and hey called us a taxi. I wasn't surprised to see that it was the same driver as earlier. We climbed in the back and he drove off. Jackie rested her head on my shoulder. I put my arms around her and then kissed her cheek. She smiled and kissed me back. The kissed developed into a passionate one as her tongue slipped into my mouth. I let my hand wander and began to cup and caress her breast. I expected her to stop me but she responded my moaning softly. The combination of wine, the attention she had been getting and her sexy attire had obviously turned her on. I began to fondle her breasts more firmly and even tweaked their painfully erect nipples. She responded to the attention by kissing me even more passionately and then I noticed her hips were just beginning to move, I delicately managed to undo the top couple of buttons of her blouse and slipped my hand inside so that I could cup and fondle her by now exposed naked breasts. This brought more moans of appreciation. I decided that it was time to move things on. I brought my hand down and began to caress her leg right at the top of the stocking. I then slowly began to move it up under her skirt, deliberately bringing the skirt up with it. I was again expecting to get stopped at any moment after all we were in the back of a cab and the driver would defiantly see everything. Instead she just parted her legs a little further and my hand found its way to her dripping cunt. I started to rub at her clit and she started to moan even more. Her hips began to move almost begging me to finger fuck her. I took the opportunity of her moving her hips up to slip her skirt up under her bum. Then retuned my attention to her cunt by slipping two fingers straight in she responded by spreading her legs as wide as she could and began to grind her cunt up and down on my fingers. As I took a nipple in to my mouth and nibbled it I inserted a third finger into her twitching sodden cunt. Her movements and moaning had now become frantic as she neared orgasm. I suddenly realised that the taxi had stopped. A quick looked told me we were home and the crafty sod had parked right by a streetlight and was now watching intently. I took my hand away and sat up leaving her totally exposed to the cabby's prying eyes. , "No...No... don't stop I... I am almost there," she pleaded with me. "You will have to finish it if you want to cum!' I said knowing that she regularly wanked at home, but never in front of me. One of her hands went straight down to her clit and the other began tweaking a nipple. Both the cabby and I had a clear view as she masturbated frantically, her skirt right up around her waist; legs wide apart and blouse wide open exposing her breasts and heaving chest. It didn't take long until she tensed and screamed out loud and had an intense orgasm then flopped back in the seat breathing hard. After a few moments she came to her senses and realised where she was and that the cabby was leering at her. She flipped her skirt down pulled her blouse together, climbed out of the taxi and ran to the house. I went to pay the driver. "Don't worry mate," he said, "after a show like that I should be paying you. I immediately got out and went to the front door and let Jackie in. I expected her to be pissed off with me but in fact the opposite was the case. She practically ripped my clothes off. She then made me lie on the floor so that she could straddle me. She had never felt so hot and wet and was riding me like a woman possessed. I wasn't going to last long and after a few moments I shoved my hips up to meet her down stroke and came pumping 7 or even 8 jets deep into her. That was the final trigger for another immense orgasm to coarse through her. She then collapsed forward on to my chest as we took a few moments to recover. "God that was the best sex ever," she said after a short while. "The evening being so exposed was a great turn on and I couldn't resist you in the taxi. The fact the cabby was watching turned me on even more." "Well it was actually part of my wicked plan," I admitted, " but I didn't expect it to go so far I thought at best the cabby might get a quick flash. Anyway don't you think we should shut the front door!" In her hurry to fuck me she hadn't noticed or given me chance to shut the front door. I wondered what the young couple across the street thought of us bonking like rabbits just inside the open front door! After those first two adventures I knew that these sessions were going to great fun. I couldn't wait for the next one. If you like this story please tell me and perhaps[s I can let you know about some of the later and even more daring ones. Fantasy Fulfilled Ch. 01 I lay Shanny down on our couch and ask her to close her eyes and relax as I start to whisper a sexy story in her ear. We had just been taking pictures of her in a sexy black lace bra and panty set in front of the fireplace and of course she had me worked up. I undo her bra and slip it down and off her arms, her heels and French cut panties following quickly. I give her a little kiss, careful not to touch her luscious body. "I think we should go out for dinner, then to a club for some dancing baby, what do you think?". She smiles with her eyes closed. "I'd like that," she whispers softly, "what would you like me to wear Demian honey?" I suggest I am in love with what she has on right now, but understand it would be a tad much for public viewing. "You haven't worn the new bra and panty set I got you for your birthday yet Shanny." Like all men I love sexy lingerie on a sexy woman, and Shanny has always had to wear expensive brassieres to support her magnificent breasts. "Not since I tried it on for you." she says coyly. "I like the way the bra gathers your breasts and leaves so much of them exposed," I tell her, my fingers trace the outline of the bra along her breasts, her nipples swelling even without being touched. My fingers lower to graze the swell of her mound, "and the G-string is so tiny, hardly covering your sexy smooth lips." my fingers drawing a long low moan from her. "Sounds perfect," she says softly, getting into the game, "very sexy underwear, be a shame to cover it up too much." I have to agree, suggesting thigh high stockings. "Just below your ass cheeks, I love when they lift your sexy bottom, and tight against the top of your legs so they frame your sweet pussy." "My black skirt with the buttons up the front." she volunteers, and I agree how sexy it is, how well it fits her exquisite ass. "It would go nicely with your pink sweater with all the tiny buttons." "Mmm," she moans, "lots of buttons to leave undone." and I correct her. "Maybe later baby but for now lets leave almost all of them done up." Shanny sighs a little, knowing the game is mine, then suggests high heels and her dangle earrings. I suggest not too high of a heel, just enough to accentuate her ass, She continues to moan as I touch her lightly. "Sounds like I'm dressed, let's go eat." I let her pick her favorite restaurant, telling her how much attention she is receiving from admiring men, including our young waiter. "The service is always better when I am with you." I tell her. We enjoy dinner and wine, and I let her sip some wine from a glass I have next to the couch. She suggests she could attract more attention with a few buttons undone, I had her bundled up more than normal. I suggest she may want to undo some buttons later, let's just wait and see. "You always attract attention no matter what you wear honey, and I can see you are enjoying the furtive glances our poor waiter is bestowing on you. I can see you sit back to let him enjoy your beautiful breasts showcased in your tight sweater. It's very erotic watching you put on a little one on one show just for his eyes." Shanny corrects me quickly. "And for your eyes too baby." as she arches her back, making her breasts jut forward even more provocatively. I lightly graze her aureole in encouragement. "Of course for me too baby, I so love to show you off, share your body with deserving men." She asks the waiter to bring some chocolate sauce to go after our dessert, telling him it's for later, and I tell her how sexy her little tease is. We discuss dance clubs and she once again picks her favorite. We settle in a booth and order drinks, then move out to the dance floor, I whisper in her ear how many eyes are drawn to her sensuous moves. "Demian, do you think any of them will ask me to dance?" she wonders and I laugh. "Don't you always have a long line of admirers after I take you out on the floor baby?" and she blushes a little. "I can't help how I move." I reinforce the fact that I love how she moves, it's one of the things that attracted me to her, I let my fingers tease her breasts and ass as I describe how her breasts jiggle and her bottom shimmies when she is dancing. "You are so delicious and impossible to ignore." Time to step it up a little. "Ah your first candidate, what does he look like?" "Quite tall," she whispers, "A little old for me, shoulder length blonde hair, touch of grey at the temples." She is giggling as she describes me. "Very funny." I pout, "Here comes one, a bit young perhaps but knows what he wants." "He was brave enough to ask me, and it will let other men know I am available." she says coyly. "Available" I purr, "yes that is the perfect word, let's hope there are some interesting men here to take advantage of your availability." I let her fantasy move forward, dancing with two or three different men, and we also move back on the floor, my fingers tracing lightly over her belly as I tell her how good her body feels pressed against mine. We move back to our table enjoying soft conversation, when I pause for a moment. "This guy looks interesting, tall, well built, dark hair and smiling eyes," I hear her sigh in agreement, "Ice blue eyes the same color as your lingerie, tight black jeans and a nice light colored shirt." She smiles with my description. "Is he a good dancer?" I ask, and she whispers. "Yes, and very easy to talk to." "What's his name?" I ask and she thinks for a minute. "Steve. and he's here on business." she adds. "He's walking me back to our table baby, will he be joining us?" she asks hopefully and I tell her unfortunately not yet, but I can see you give him a dazzling smile and his hand an encouraging squeeze so I'm pretty sure he might come back. "You like this one?" I ask and she nods, "so this would be one you might undo your buttons for?" and she smiles and sighs a yes. asking if she can undo them now. I explain no, if she is going to undo them for him, then he must see her undo each and everyone. "If he asks you to dance again once you are on the floor explain to him that your skirt is too tight, then undo as many buttons as you want for him, knowing I will be excited to see how daring you are for him." Her body is flushing with wicked thoughts and she wants to hurry the game. "Steve is coming back baby," and I tease, are you sure, maybe he's leaving . She giggles and shakes her head, no, he needs to be with me. "Go and enjoy him Shanny." I encourage her. "It's a fast song," she continues, "so I smile at him and tell him my skirt is too tight to move in. His eyes are watching my fingers pop the buttons on my skirt, and he's smiling." "Very nice baby, how far is your skirt undone now?" I ask, moving my fingers past her knee, and she stops me about mid thigh. "Your legs look so sexy." "I like how he moves to the music, and how his eyes caress my body, his eyes are very sensual. The next song is a slow one." she whispers, and tells me how she moves into his arms, she can feel his firm body, the heat of his chest and the smell of his cologne. "Tell him he smells great." I suggest and she laughs. "I did Demian and he told me I smell good enough to eat." "That's pretty suggestive." I note, and she agrees. "He's starting to come on to me a little baby, I'm going to invite him back to our table." I tell her that's a great idea and put my arm around her belly. "I'm sitting behind you honey, you are leaning on me but your body is turned towards Steve so he get's to enjoy your charms, he must be enjoying your legs. She moans a soft yes, then tells me she is undoing some of her sweater buttons as it was so hot out on the dance floor. "How low Shanny?" letting my fingers run down between her large heaving breasts until she stops me, showing some beautiful cleavage below her spray of freckles. "I noticed his eyes on yours as you undid your sweater, smiling at you, encouraging you." "I know." she answers,"my eyes were flashing at his, daring him to look down into my cleavage, and when he did he kept smiling and then undid one of his shirt's buttons." We have drinks and discuss Steve's business and we both dance with her, getting a few more buttons undone. "Your breasts look great baby, a little of your bra showing now, I love how you bend forward to talk to him." She sighs, "I love how his eyes move to my open shirt then smile at me, telling me how much he is enjoying seeing my breasts." "I also notice you are toying with your skirt buttons." and she giggles, "Yes, it attracts his eyes to my legs, and the next time I dance with him I will undo some more." "Very sexy baby, where is your skirt open to now?" My fingers slipping high on her inner thigh before she has me stop. "Mmm baby very sexy, is he enjoying the view?" and she whispers. "He will enjoy it even more when we sit down, he's going to be able to see my panties." "They are so pretty baby, I bought them thinking how hot you would look showing off in them, I'm very excited to think Steve will be the first to see you in them." I tell her I notice the extra buttons undone on her skirt and give her an encouraging smile, but because I am behind her can only fantasize about his view. I let my fingers trace over her mound, telling her I know he can see the swell and roundness of her sensuous mound, her small patch of trimmed bush and her beauty spot as I lean forward and kiss the sexy dark mole. "He can see the smooth skin between your nylons and panties , and a little of the tiny swath of silk cupping your beautiful lips." Lightly passing my fingers across her slit. "I know," she whispers," I love knowing you are right here, my protector, but only Steve can see up my skirt, his smoldering eyes pushing me for more to please him, and I want him to see more, I need to please those dreamy eyes." "I notice when I join in the conversation you turn towards me a little, letting your legs part a little, letting Steve see even more." I hear her sigh, "I didn't realize I was doing it until now, and I'm going to continue to do it now." I encourage her to spread her legs for him. "It's better for Steve, he can enjoy your body without worrying about you catching him staring." I let my fingers graze her lips telling her I am joining the conversation more and more, keeping her legs spread for Steve as much as I can. "I know you are Demian and I smile at you as I spread even wider, so excited to know Steve can see my pussy lips." Fantasy Fulfilled Ch. 01 Mark had planned this romantic getaway for some time now. He had been meticulous with every detail including the champagne and roses. He had called Susan and told her he would pick her up from work and their evening would begin. He had gotten her an overnight bag and picked out some sexy night attire and a little black dress with perfect shoes to go with it. Susan had taught him lots about putting together the perfect outfit and he felt he had picked well. Mark arrived at the hotel early and checked in. It was a five star location and had been painstakingly renovated several years before. Every detail had been restored to its former glory. The lobby was huge with marble tiles and mahogany as far as the eye could see. Every room was perfect and his was no exception. The bed was a California king, large enough for four people he thought to himself, raised off the floor so it appeared as though you needed a step to get into it. The shower was huge, with enough room for many people, if the need arose. Susan and Mark had both stayed here before and had enjoyed every minute of it, Susan especially enjoyed the shower. Mark left the bags in the room and headed out to get Susan. His mind wandered to what he was going to do to Susan on such a large bed causing a slight bulge in his jeans. He rode the elevator down to the lobby and exited the building where he was greeted by the valet who had his car ready for him within minutes. He arrived to get Susan only fifteen minutes later. She was waiting for him outside and she looked so beautiful. Even though she had been working all day she still looked as great as she did when she left the house earlier that morning. She was wearing a white button up shirt which hugged her full chest and a black skirt which hung to about mid thigh. She was a statuesque woman of about 5'9" and was perfectly proportioned. Her ass was shaped like a pear atop perfect thighs. Her breasts were 38DD with large sensitive nipples that were showing through her shirt when Mark arrived. "Hi." She greeted him with a kiss as she got into the car, spreading his lips apart and finding his tongue with hers. "Hi." He replied after their embrace. "Are you ready to go?" She took his hand and slid it up her thigh, between her legs to her perfectly trimmed pussy. She wasn't wearing her panties and Mark could already feel her getting wet. "What do you think?" Her smile told him he needed to get to the hotel pretty quick. "I need your cock." "Your wish is my command." He replied as they embraced passionately again with her hand firmly on his cock with his fingers caressing her clit. She pushed forward a little causing his fingers to slide into her. She was becoming so wet. She moaned as he probed her deeper. Susan felt so naughty because they were still parked outside her place of business. Their kiss ended slowly as their hands drew away from each other. Susan made no attempt to fix her skirt and continued to rub between her thighs while Mark drove to the hotel. When they arrived at the hotel, the valet opened the door for Susan and smiled. Susan realized as she stepped out of the car she hadn't adjusted her skirt and she had inadvertently given him a peek at her womanhood. Surprisingly she wasn't embarrassed but it just compounded her level of arousal, her pussy was dripping now and she needed to be fucked. Mark escorted her through the door and into the elevator. They were alone and she wasted no time, she pounced on Mark like a predator devouring its kill. Her tongue thrust into his mouth and his hands reached up her thighs as he grabbed her ass pulling her close to him. She could feel the bulge of his thick cock through his jeans and rubbed her pussy into him. Mark noticed they were about to reach their floor and he straightened up Susan's skirt just before the door opened. He smacked her perfect ass as she exited the elevator making her moan as she turned to pull him down the hallway. When they arrived at the room she dragged him in by his jeans, fighting to get his belt open while he ensured the door was closed behind them. "I need these off." She was frantic, practically pulling the buckle off his belt. She opened his jeans and yanked them down to his knees revealing a pair of black boxers that now resembled a circus big top. "I can't wait" Mark said with his erection throbbing under the light fabric. She got on her knees in front of him and took his cock from beneath its cotton prison. She gripped the shaft of his throbbing member with one hand and began to kiss and lick him with purpose. She took him into her mouth and began to bob her head rhythmically. Mark gripped her hair as he fucked her mouth. She knew what she wanted and wasn't going to stop. Mark could feel his balls throbbing and knew if Susan kept up this pace he was gonna cum. He was moaning and his legs were getting weak. He told Susan he was gonna blow soon and she stopped, standing up in front of him. She walked over to the bed and began to unbutton her shirt, exposing a white lacey bra which held her breasts prisoner. "You want to fuck me now?" she asked as she hiked up her skirt revealing the wetness of her honeypot. Mark stood with his erection out in front of him. "Yes I do!" he replied as he kicked off his jeans and removed his boxers. His shirt was gone pretty quick too because Susan didn't want to waste any time. She wanted him to take her and she didn't care how. As Mark finished undressing Susan removed her shirt, hiked up her skirt and bent over the bed while she explored between her thighs with two fingers, probing her pussy and rubbing her clit while she waited for Mark. Mark got on his knees behind her and she moaned as she felt his tongue began to lap up the juice her hot pussy was dripping down her thigh. He probed her box with his tongue while she rubbed her clit between her finger and thumb. Well he tasted her he traced her asshole with his fingers. She moaned each time he applied a little pressure. As he could feel her intensity raise he moved his tongue to her rosebud and began to tease her, licking and gently probing her forbidden region with his tongue. "Eat my ass! Stick your tongue up my asshole." She pushed her butt into his face and took his tongue deep into her. She moaned and writhed with each lick and touch of his masterful tongue. She had two of her own fingers deep inside her and his tongue in her tight ass. This felt so electric to her. The sensations were shooting up and down her spine and making her shake. She was about to about to cum and she wasn't about to stop. She felt her pussy clench around her fingers as Marks tongue entered deep into her ass. With that last penetration she knew it was time and felt herself cum over her hand as she sprayed all over. Her legs were weak but she needed to stay there in position because she wanted Mark's cock inside her wet pleasure canal. "Give me your cock! Fuck my wet pussy. I wanna cum again. Fuck me hard." She begged and ordered at the same time. Mark stood up behind her and began to rub his cock up and down between her thighs, inserting the tip into her womanhood just to tease her. He reached up and undid her bra revealing her heaving breasts that now hung free. He thrust into her as she yelped feeling his cock fill her up. His balls slapped against her thighs with each thrust and her breasts bounced in rhythm with his advances. Mark grabbed her hips and buried his cock deep inside her as she screamed for him to fuck her. He pounded harder with each scream and before long he knew he was going to cum. Her pussy tightened around his throbbing cock. "Fuck me I'm cumming Mark! Oh God pound me. Don't make me beg. Fuck yes oh God." Mark was ready. Each thrust delivered his seed deep into her pussy and each time he could feel her tighten around his shaft as though she was milking every last drop. "Oh God don't stop. Fill me up!" She screamed as they both came. Mark was done he had nothing left and Susan could barely stand. As she stood up she could feel the combined juices of their session drip down her thigh. She was satisfied......for now.