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My Fantasy

By: caineabel2



This is a story I wrote but never gave to my wife.

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Hey Babe.

This is my favorite fantasy about you. Lately this is what I think of when I cum. Including the other night in bed next to you.

I start off with you thinking I am cheating. (I am not however!) You are afraid to confront me so you start flirting with other guys to make me jealous. One of these guys is a parent at your school. His name is Jason. You start at first just smiling and laughing at his jokes. You notice that soon he is the only one who picks the child up, and that he always stops to say Hi! 

One day He comes in as you are on a chair putting things on a shelf. He walks up and gently holds you legs to steady you. This causes you to get the shakes. He holds you firmer and holds his face just inches from your ass. When you are done you get down and say thanks. "No problem" He says and turns to leave. As he does you notice the front of his pants. There is a very large bulge there and you feel your breath catch. You look up and see that he noticed you looking. He smiles and leaves to get his daughter.

That night you masturbate with the image in your mind. And in your imagination He opens his pants and you suck him off.

Days pass and you find yourself constantly looking at his crotch. You know he must realize this but you cannot help yourself. Often you realize that he is excited by your attention. You begin to plan your day around the dropping off and picking up of his child. 

One day you are working in your yard and he walks by. After nervously looking toward the house for your husband, you respond to his shouted hello. He says that he had no idea that you lived so close to him. He further states that he has always wanted to see the inside of this house. Before thinking you say that your husband is inside and so maybe it would be better another time. He smiles and says, "it's a date". 

Everyday you find something to do outside hoping to see him. At work it seems like he can read your thoughts and you find more reasons to talk to him longer and longer. 

One weekend day I have a whole day of training to attend and the kids are off someplace for the day. You look out the window several times as you tidy up the house. There is a feeling of destiny and you feel that Jason will walk by soon.

Soon your attention shifts to the yard and you go outside to set up the sprinkler. "Hi Becky"

You quickly turn to see Jason in blue jeans and white T-shirt; he is of course quite muscular. "Is today a good day to check out the house?" The question is full of innuendo but you find yourself answering "Yes please come in"

He follows you in and you suddenly feel very vulnerable. You begin to show him around the downstairs and drag it out as long as possible. Avoiding the upstairs and the bedrooms. Finally you run out of things to show downstairs and so you just say that upstairs is just where you sleep. He smiles knowingly and says, "That is okay I have seen lots of bedrooms" Jason walks over to the couch and sits down. You stand for a moment and then feel your knees shaking and so you sit down. Not too close, but not too far away either. 

He begins to talk about the neighborhood and you begin to relax. He tells you about some of the gossip he has heard, and you share some as well.

He suddenly stops and looks at you. You feel your words dry up in your mouth as he speaks. "I have seen you looking at me". You feel your pulse quicken! "I have also been looking at you". He shifts his knee up so he is facing you. His knee is just a hair away from your own. "I must say I find you very attractive". You find yourself once again looking toward his crotch. He notices and says "Or are you just curious?" Your eyes go wide as you realize that he knows exactly what you are thinking. 

Unconsciously your eyes drop to his crotch and you see it swell within the tight confines of his jeans. He grunts a little and says "Damn, now that is uncomfortable" Looking back at you he says" Would you be frightened if I just loosened my pants until the swelling goes down? Nothing will happen that you do not want". "Okay" you say. Jason reaches down and unbuttons his pants to expose red cotton boxer shorts. You watch every move. "There that is much better." You are completely transfixed. Your eyes caress his penis and you try to make out every detail. You can tell that it is extremely large and growing larger by the minute! You half expect it to tear through and attack you. A thought that does not bother you in the least! 

Jason arches his back and you see it pop up. Still in the boxers it is straining the fabric to the limit. "I am afraid that there is no stopping it now. I am going to have to relieve myself or I will have to walk home without pants." It takes a moment to realize what he has said. You look up at him with a mixture of shock and anticipation. "I understand." You hear yourself say. 

With that Jason pulls off his jeans exposing his muscular legs and then quickly follows with the boxers. His cock rises up and seems to be unattached to his body. You quickly realize that it is the same size as the huge dildo in your closet. You suck in your breath and just stare. 

(At this point all thoughts of me would be long gone!)

Jason begins to run his hand up and down his huge appendage. He is uncircumcised and you watch as the skin slides up and down between his fingers. Before your eyes the cock swells to amazing proportions. Jason looks over at you and notices that your breathing is coming quick and shallow.

"Would you like to touch it?" You quickly look up at Jason in stunned silence. "Come on it won't bite" He takes your hand and places it on the rock hard shaft. It feels warm and thick and your hand only reaches halfway around the shaft. Without thinking you begin to move your hand slowly up and down. 

"Mmmm that feels good"

Your hand appears small against his organ and you can't help wondering how it would feel in your pussy. Would it fit? Would it hurt? You stroke it using long motions and feel for the first time how wet you pussy is. Jason has dropped his head back onto the couch and has closed his eyes. He continues to make low sounds in his throat. Before you realize it you notice that you have shifted your weight to your knees and moved you head closer to the object of your desire. You lick your lips and look at Jason's face. He opens his eyes and nods at you. You slowly lower your mouth and lick the head. This elicits a deep groan from Jason. Feeling bolder you run your tongue all up and down the huge thick cock and feel your nipples harden under your shirt. Opening your mouth wide, you slip it over the head and continue to stroke the shaft. Jason arches his back causing you to back off. You quickly return and begin to suck the cock with occasional stops to lick the shaft. Jason's breathing is coming faster now and your pussy is feeling like a swamp. You try gamely to fit the head entirely in your mouth, but finally settle on sucking the tip and stroking it up and down.

(This is how hot you always are in my fantasies!)

Suddenly you stop and look up at Jason. "I think I want to feel this inside me!" He smiles "Are you sure?" You nod your head. "Yes I need you to fuck me! Please!"

Sitting up Jason helps you to your feet and helps pull off your shorts. Your underwear follows quickly and Jason looks at you and says "What a beautiful pussy!" 

Standing up he tilts your chin and kisses you deeply. His tongue explores your mouth and you feel your knees go weak. Letting you back down on the couch Jason kneels between your thighs and slides his finger across your pussy lips. He then holds it up to show you the moisture and then sucks it into his mouth. 

(Right now my cock is huge as I write this. Well relatively.)

Jason lowers his face and licks your pussy from top to bottom making your back arch and a moan escape your lips. "Don't tease me! I am going to cum if you keep that up!" Fearing that it will end too soon you grab his head and pull his face to yours. You kiss him hard on the mouth and suck your juices off of his lips. "Just fuck me! Please!" Jason kisses you again, pulls your hips to the edge of the couch and lines his monster up with you hot cunt. You feel your stomach knot up and you stare at that incredible organ. It seems to be enraged and looks very intimidating. 

Jason reaches into his pants pocket and retrieves a rubber. Quickly skinning it on he looks into your eyes.

"Ready for me?" He asks.

You hesitate and then say, "Just please be careful." Jason leans in and gently rubs the lips of your pussy with the head. You moan and press up to meet his cock. You can feel your juices running down your leg and the anticipation is killing you. He rubs the head up and down your pussy until you feel you are about to cum. He then presses the head in and your breath whooshes out of your body as it stretches you lips wide. It is huge! 

"Okay" he asks?

"Yes" you reply

Jason pulls all the way out and then pushes it in, a little further this time. This continues until you open up and you feel the nerve endings in your cunt being massaged by the shaft as it penetrates you. After many minutes of gentle probing Jason finally succeeds in working the whole thing into your hot pussy. Grabbing his ass with both hands you ask him to just hold it there. You squeeze your pussy muscles around the shaft. You feel incredibly full! 

"Okay" you say and Jason begins to fuck you. Using deep strokes he plunders your pussy and leaves no part untouched. You feel your body flush as Jason fucks you harder. 

"Oh shit!" You say as the sound of his fucking fills you ears. You cunt is gripping the shaft tightly and it feels like you may explode.

"Oh God! Fuck me!" you yell as an orgasm ripples through you. Jason fucks you even harder the slapping of your bodies' fills the room. More orgasms follow and you begin to feel like a rag doll. They roll through you one after the other. Leaving you gasping. 

Finally Jason stiffens and you feel him completely fill you as he arches his back. "I am coming!" Jason's body shakes and you feel his cock swell even more. At the end Jason slumps forward and lifts his head to kiss you on the lips. 

After a few minutes Jason's cock slips out with a wet sucking sound and you suddenly feel very empty. He looks at you sheepishly as he gathers his clothes and puts them back on. You notice that he has no problem getting his pants on now and you feel very pleased and devilish. 

Standing up you place your arms around his neck and plant a long kiss on his lips. Then you say "Come back anytime." He smiles and walks for the door. Looking back he sees you standing with nothing on you bottom and smiles " I will! Count on it!"

After he leaves you sit back and think of just how to tell your husband about this day. You smile knowing it will probably just turn him on. 

(Ya think?)

My Fantasy



Early one morning while I was still asleep, I felt his hands on the back of my neck. I rolled over and looked up at him with half open green eyes. *Rubbing them gently trying to wake myself up.* He stood over me and smiled and I began to wonder why he would wake me up at such an early hour. He reached out his hand and waited until I placed mine on top...and he pulled me up out of bed. Still yawning and wondering he leaned over and kissed my cheek...whispering in my ear..."dress quickly and meet me outside"

I did as I was asked...I went and washed my face...waking myself up as much as possible. I pulled my nightie over my head and replaced it with a white sun dress...I quickly pulled my long hair up and secured it on top of my head and was outside ten minutes later. 

He was standing by his truck with a black bag in his left hand. I looked over at him kind of funny and he just laughed...motioning for me to walk towards him. As I did he opened the passenger side door and helped me in. I watched as he shut the door and placed the black bag in the back of the truck. He walked around and got into the driver's side and started the truck. I turned slightly side ways and looked at him for a moment. 

Then I asked "So what is this all about where are..." He stopped my question before I finished by placing his index finger on my lips and quietly saying "SSshhhhhh..." Giving him an uncertain glance I turn back around in my seat and sit quietly trying to figure out where we are headed. 

We drive for quite some time...it was about mid-afternoon...when I noticed that the sky was growing dark and I could tell that it is going to rain soon. I could hear him softly singing along with the raido while I sat and stared out the widow...watching the tress roll by as we pass. 

I feel the truck begin to turn and see that he is taking a road off the main highway...I turn to speak again but it was if he knew I was going to speak and placed his hand up to his mouth and whispered "SSSsshhhhh" again. So I just leaned back and was enjoying the ride. 

The road was a dirt road and kinda bumpy...and then it is when I realized he was talking me four-wheeling...I had mentioned a few weeks ago that I had always wanted to go four-wheeling in a truck and here he was taking me. I looked over and smiled at him...placing my hand on his shoulder...then scooting over so that I could sit closer to him. The truck was a standard so I had to straddle the gear shift with my legs in order to sit beside him...that way he could still switch gears when needed. 

We climbed higher and higher on the mountain. The truck twisting and turning...climbing over rocks, and going through big dips in the road. It was a lot of fun. I laughed and giggled as the truck made me slide and bounce on the seat. I could tell how pleased he was that I was enjoying myself. 

Although it was early evening the sky was getting really dark...the clouds were moving in. We were half-way ontop of the mountain when the first raindrops started to fall. I wasn't dissappointed. Actually I was quite thrilled it was rainning. It made it all the more fun. 

We continued to drive as the rain was falling down...I was lost in deep thought. The rain always seemed to have an effect on me. It calmed me and made me relax. I had always wanted to just stand out in the rain and make wild passionate love to someone. 

Looking over at him sitting beside me...he was being very quite...and I was thinking back to the night I told him of my fantasy of having sex in the rain. He was quite aroused at my details of how I would like it to happen. He loved the idea of me wanting to be naked and the water dripping from my body...the fact that I wanted to submit to my lover in the rain. Have him take complete control of me. Have me please him in any way he wanted. 

He got so aroused by me sharing my fantasy with him that that night we had wild passionate sex right there on the couch. Both of us were so turned on by my description of my fantasy we couldn't help ourselves. I was brought out of my dream like state by his hand...I could feel him gently rubbing the inside of my thigh. I had already started to get wet by just recalling the memories of sharing my fantasy with him that night, and now he was rubbing my thigh I could feel a tightening deep within me. 

I sighed softly to myself...slowly spreading my thighs wide. Looking up and over watching his handsome face as he kept his eye on the road. The windsheild wipers were sliding across the windsheild...the rain was pouring down now. I could feel his hand sliding further up my thigh...my dress sliding along with it...his fingers lightly touching my silk panties. Feeling his fingers sliding along the outside...rubbing the lips of my pussy through the thin material. Leaning back in the seat, my pussy throbbing as he continued to rub his hand along the outside of my panties...then feeling his middle finger sliding inside and touching my clit...a soft moan escapes my lips, I can feel myself growing incredibly wet as he starts to tease my clit. Pulling, twisting and pinching it...making it nice and hard...

I place my hand on top of his...pushing on it, causing it to press against my clit...then grinding my hips against it. Closing my eyes and parting my lips...my breath coming fast and hard now...I reach out with my left hand...keeping my right hand on top of his holding it against my clit. I let my left hand begin to rub on the outside of his jeans...I could feel his arousal already...sticking my tounge out and licking my lips slowly as his hand continues to play with my clit...I reach for the zipper of his pants and slowly pull it down, exposing his boxers slightly. I barely open my eyes, noticing that his driving has slowed quite dramatically...before I close my eyes I feel the truck slowing down even more...it is then I realize he is stopping. He turns the truck off then turns to me...leaving his left hand on my clit and wrapping his left arm around my shoulder...running his fingers through my hair...pulling my face to him so that he could kiss me softly...then he pulls his finger away from my clit... and brings it up to his mouth...tracing it across his parted lips...then sucking his finger into his mouth...sucking and licking all of my juices off...I moan as I watch him do this...running my hands up and down my thighs...slipping my own middle finger under my dress...rubbing my clit with it...rolling my eyes back slightly at the feeling of pleasure...the need to be satisfied...

I notice he is watching me, I lean back against the passenger side door and spread my legs nice and wide...pulling my dress up over my hips so that my panties are exposed to his watchful eye...holding my hips up off the seat in order to slide them off...tossing them onto the floor. I move my hands back up to my pussy...rubbing the lips with my left hand and rubbing my clit with the right...soft moans escape as I begin to tease my clit... moving my right hand down farther I insert two fingers inside of me...thrusting them in and out fast and hard...Looking down I notice the buldge in his pants is getting larger and larger by the minute...but yet he still isn't touching himself...he is content with watching me finger my tight wet pussy...so I lean back further and spread my legs wider...sliding a third finger in...fucking myself hard...thrusting my hips against my hand, feeling my muscles begin to tighten, knowing it won't be long until I cum...

Outside you could hear the rain beating down...splashing against the truck every few seconds... He must have noticed me looking at the rain...I felt my pussy begin to throb...whispering..."ohhhh baby I am about to cum... MMmmmmmm" biting down on my bottom lip, working my three fingers in and out as fast and hard as I could...watching as he leaned forward so that he could watch me cum...all he kept saying was..."cum baby, cum for me...cum hard...thats it fuck yourself...cum...MMMmmm you like that don't you...cum for me..." and I did...I came so hard. My legs began to tremble...my arms were getting shakey...I threw my head back...my moans growing louder and louder...thrusting my hips wildly against my hand as I began to cum...He knows that when he tells me to cum for him it turns me on...he knows I love it when he tells me to cum...begs me to cum...it always pushes me over the edge and makes me cum good and hard...

Once my body stopped shaking I opened my eyes...pulling my fingers from my pussy, leaning forward and offering them to him...he takes them...sucks them one by one into his mouth...sucking and licking all of my juice off...After he cleans my hand he wraps his hand around it and opens the driver side door...slipping out into the rain and pulling me with him...the rain soaking our bodies...my white sun dress was completely see through once it was soaked with water...He looked down at me...licking his lips as he drinks in the sight of me in my sheer white dress...Finally reaching out, he grabs me, and pulls my dress up over my head...reaching behind me to unhook my bra...pulling it off my shoulders...exposing my breasts to him...As his lips are pressed firmly to mine he reaches and grabs a handful of my hair...breathing heavily he whispers against my lips "I want you...I want you bad...I want to bend you over the truck and fuck you hard and make you beg to cum...MMMmmmm and you will enjoy it..." 

With his hands still in my hair he reaches in the back of the truck and grabs the black bag he had put there earlier...he leads me to the front of the truck where he firmly, without hurting me, pushes me face first down on the hood ...standing behind me I can hear him unzip the bag...I hear him moving things around...then I feel him slipping something over my head...I look up and notice a blindfold being put over my eyes...I moan softly but allow him to continue...laying my right cheek against the hood...my skin touching the cold wet metal...MMMmmmm I could feel my body begin to tremble with excitement...I can feel his hand slide across my ass...rubbing it...then he pulls his hand away and smacks my ass...I moan first from shock, then from pleasure..."MMMmmm" he smacked my ass again on the other cheek...leaning forward he softly whispers..."I am going to fuck you so hard...I am going to ram my cock into you..." and with that he placed his hand on my back and grabbed his cock with the other...rubbing it up and down my ass...then sliding it forward to rub across my clit...I am already so wet...I can feel my juices mixing with the rain, as it begins to fall harder. The mixture of the two running down my thighs...

My breathing becomes heavier and I began to thrust back against his cock...he begans to apply pressure to my back...pushing me against the cold wet metal...forcing me to hold still..."I didn't say you could move...now hold still and let me fuck you..." Moaning in response I lay helpless on the hood...the head of his huge hard cock is sliding back and forth over my clit...making it hard and wet...he moves his hand off of my back for just a moment...moving it up to my hair...pulling out the clip that has it secured to the top of my head...my long brown hair falls over my shoulders and face...shaking my head slightly...unable to move much...feeling his hand slide down to my ass smacking it once more...then finally coming to rest back at its place on my spine...moving his cock up pushing the head in slightly...holding it there...refusing to let me grind against it and force his cock to enter me...I give up trying and just lay helpless on the hood...anxiously awaiting him to fuck me...then without warning he shoves his cock deep into my tight pussy...then holding it there...not thrusting in or out...once my pussy has loosened up enough to accept his rather large cock...he begins to thrust wildly against me...my body slides across the metal..my nipples rubbing back and forth each time he would thrust...causing them to become hard and erect...I have to hold tightly to the hood in order not to slide off the truck...I spread my legs wider trying to help his cock be able to slide deeper within me...

"MMMmmmm thats it baby, don't stop...ohhhh god please don't stop...MMMmmmmmm...ohhhh god...MMmmmmm"

His hand moves from my spine and smacks my ass once again..."I will stop if and when I choose. You just lay there and let me fuck you...if you don't listen and do as I say then everything stops. And I do mean EVERYTHING. Is that understood?"

"MMMMmmmm yes baby...yes I understand...I will do as you say...I will do anything as long as you don't stop...AAahhhh god...MMmmmmm yeeessss..." I can feel him leaning forward...his slightly hairy chest pushing against my back...my body flattened against the cold wet metal of his truck...his hot breath dancing lightly over my extremely sensative neck...my moans grow louder with his every movement...still fucking me wildly his lips begin to suck madly at the side of my neck...I can feel my pussy throbbing even more...his tongue tracing designs on the side of my neck...his hot breath drying the wetness his tongue leaves behind...I have to bite my bottom lip to keep from screaming out in pleasure...he slides his right hand across my stomach and begins to rub my clit as he fucks me...my hair, now soaked completely, clinging to my face and back...my nipples harder than they have ever been...my fingers aching from having to hold so tightly to the hood of his truck...my grip begins to loosen but I refuse to let go...afraid he may stop if I were to move around too much...the pleasure over-riding the cramps in my fingers...he continues to fuck me...his hips now moving in circular motions as his cock froces its way deep into my tight pussy...my eyes begin to close as the pleasure washes over my body...I know it won't be long before I cum again...He can tell that I am getting close as well...his movements slow and his fingers on my clit almost stop...I could not hide the disapointment..."please...baby...ooohhhhh god please..." 

He stops my complaints by bringing his hand down hard on the cheeks of my ass...no I will not allow you to cum...lets go home...with that he grabbed his black bag...walked over and sat it in the back of the truck...turned around and opened the driver's side door and got in...started the truck and waited for me to follow...i looked up with disbelief as I still lay on the hood...my body soaked with rain...my hair clinging wildly around my face...i had no choice but to grab my dress and get back in the truck...disappointed and extremely horny..



My Fantasy



I just got off of the plane and there she was. I had only seen pictures of her through our numerous chats on the Internet and now I was finally seeing her in person. She looked beautiful with her long red hair falling over her shoulders. She was wearing a lacy pink sundress, low cut, revealing just a tease of her breasts. She came up to me excitedly giving me a hug welcoming me to New Orleans. I hadn't ever been there before and wasn't sure how much of the city I would actually be seeing. In our last conversation Sherry had kind of spelled out her agenda for my weekend and there wasn't much room for sight seeing.

"Are you ready to be my pet?" she asked me as she grabbed my hand leading me to her car. 

"Yes Madam." I whispered back to her. 

"Are you wearing what I told you to wear?"

I was so embarrassed all I could say was "Yes Madam."

My instructions before coming here were to get a black leather thong and have it on when I arrived. I told her that all I had was my carryon and we walked hand in hand to her car. 

When we got there I waited for her to unlock the door, but instead she asked me to take my pants off so that she could see my thong. I looked around nervously, unbuckling my belt, unbuttoning the top, and finally unzipping them before letting them slide to the ground around my ankles. This left me wearing just a thong and a polo shirt. She asked me to take my shirt off before getting into the car. I did so and she opened the door for me. I did notice other people in the garage looking at me, but this was New Orleans and for the most part no one cared. I did get a couple of whistles though that made me blush, and her smile.

As I got into her car she slid her hand over my ass then gave it a sharp smack. "Very nice pet, you follow directions well don't you?" She walked around to her side and got in. After she started the car she reached over and gave my cock a little rub before putting it into drive and taking off. "God I've waited a long time for this, Jeffrey." Smiling at me, rubbing my cock a little more, feeling for my shaft under my thong. 

"I have too, Sherry."

Sherry then slid her skirt up to her waist revealing her clean-shaven pussy. "Play with me while I drive." 

With her still rubbing my cock through my thong I began rubbing her pussy tracing my fingers around her lips, giving her clit a little tease flicking the stud that she had put in weeks before. She began moaning and rubbing my cock even harder. Cars were passing on either side of us giving us quizzical stares. I slide one finger inside of her, when she pushed my hand away telling me to wait until we get to the Hotel. She slid her dress back down and told me to get dressed since we were almost there.

I did so dejectedly wanting to make her cum as soon as I could, but I followed her directions. Sherry had already checked in and we went straight to the room.

Once inside, Sherry ordered me to strip again, down to my thong. "I love how it separates your ass cheeks, mmmmmm your ass is so cute," she whispered in my ear as she gave one of them a little squeeze. I blushed in embarrassment. "Here put this on," she smiled as she threw me what looked like a white baby doll nightie. When I took a closer look at it I realized it was a white babydoll nightie.

I smiled at her and said, "Are you serious?" 

"Yes," she said, "I want you to have it on by the time I get out of the bathroom, or else."

As soon as she left the room I put it on. It felt very confining; she obviously picked the largest size since I'm 6'00 210lbs. but it was still tight. This one didn't come with panties and my black thong stood out in sharp contrast. I tried pulling and tugging at the nightie attempting to cover myself a little, when Sherry suddenly entered the room. 

"Stop tugging at it sweetie, I don't want you covered up. In fact why not just take that thong off baby." I looked over, startled by her sudden appearance and was even more taken aback when I saw what she was wearing. She had on a red leather bra and matching panties, fishnet stockings that went up to her thighs, held in place with a red lace garter, and spiked red heels. My god she looked really hot; I noticed that she was holding a riding crop as well. "I told you to take your thong off pet, Now." She smacked the crop in her hand. I quickly slide the thong over my ass and down my legs turning away from Sherry offering her a great view of my ass. My cock was semi-hard now and I couldn't wait for whatever was going to happen next.

"Crawl over here my pet, and kneel before me." She ordered.

"Yes Madam," I meekly replied as I got on my hands and knees and slowly crawled to her, kneeling in front of her. She then reached down between my legs and grabbed my cock squeezing it.

"Is this mine all weekend, my pet?" She inquired still holding it, stroking it, causing my cock to grow.

"Yes Madam," was all I could say. I had been thinking about her touching me for months now and we were finally together. I looked down and watched her pull on my cock, her touch was so sensitive yet forceful.

"Mmmmmmm, I love your cock, it feels so soft even when your hard." She then bent down and kissed my head, taking her tongue, and sliding it up and down my shaft. Then wrapping her lips tightly around my head and sliding her mouth slowly down my entire lenghth. It felt so incredible, I had to put my hand on her shoulder for support. She started sucking more forcefully, sliding her mouth faster and faster up and down my cock. 

I whispered in her ear out of breathe, "But im here to serve you Madam." She placed her hand around my cock and started stroking it rapidly keeping her lips closed tightly around it as well. I couldn't contain myself any longer. "May I cum Madam?" I cried out in a pant.

She unwrapped her lips from my cock, "Yes you may, and don't worry you'll be taking care of me soon enough." She started to stroke my cock faster and faster putting her mouth to my head again. "I want to eat your cum my pet, shoot it in my mouth."

Right as she said that I felt my whole body twitch as my first shot of cum missed her mouth and spurted onto her cheek. Sherry wrapped her lips around my head and continued to stroke my cock squeezing everything out that she could. I tried to pull back, but she grabbed me by the ass and swallowed my softening dick deep into her throat sucking every last drop out. 

After a few moments she released me and smiled up at me, "Welcome to New Orleans."



My Fantasy



We're sitting at a bar in some trendy restaurant down town, waiting for our table. I sip daintily at my Cosmopolitan looking at the muted reflection of us in the mirror behind the rows of matching bottles.

I glance over at you, thinking again how lucky I am. Your generous lips curve into a seductive smile as you notice my gaze. You turn slightly raising one eyebrow in silent question and I smile in return, leaning forward to capture your lips in a kiss.

"I love you." I murmur appreciatively against your cheek as I inhale the masculine scent of you.

"I love you too baby." You whisper back.

The words make me smile as I return to my drink.

A man takes the seat next to me and I glance up, mildly curious as he orders himself a beer. I cock my head to the side, something about him capturing my attention momentarily. He's good looking in his own way. He carries himself with a confidence I always find attractive in a man. His hair is neatly cut, and his suit is flattering on his build. His warm smile and friendly words to the bartender as he accepts his drink is also something I admire in a man.

He takes a long sip of his beer and glances my way. Our eyes meet and where as I usually turn away quickly so as not to give the wrong impression, this time I hold the gaze. He raises an eyebrow questioningly, much as you did earlier. I smile calmly sipping my own drink, but saying nothing. He grins and looks over my shoulder. I don't know what you're doing but I'm itching to find out. I glance quickly into the mirror behind the bartender and see you smiling down at your drink seemingly unaware of my flirtation.

My eyes return to the stranger beside me. He takes another sip of his beer before leaning forward.

"Hi..." he says. Hardly original but I'm thrilled by the deep voice, the vibrating baritone exciting some part of me. It thrills me that you're sitting right next to me. You are a comforting presence that perhaps gives me the confidence to continue.

"Hello." I reply, using my most alluring tone.

He grins seeing that he hasn't been rebuffed. He turns to face me properly pushing his beer forward so as our glasses almost touch. An unspoken way of connecting with someone.

"You waiting for someone?" He asks me.

"No." It's an honest answer. My "someone" is sitting right beside me, so I am not actually waiting for him.

"Are you?" I ask him.

"Kind of," he replies without seeming to want to dwell on the question.

"May I say, you don't seem to be the kind of woman who should be sitting here all alone." He says with a charming smile.

"I could say the same about you." I reply easily, not mentioning your presence or acknowledging it for the moment.

"Can I get you another drink?" He asks.

"Sure..." I smile, downing the last of my drink and instantly feeling the heat of the alcohol warm my cheeks. You always did find it amusing how easily affected I was.

He holds up his hand to the bartender who quickly makes up my drink for me again and places it before me. My hand curls around the delicate stem, fingers swipe gently at the condensation beading on the outside of the glass. He lifts his own drink to mine and we 'clink' glasses. I sip again at my new cold drink.

My eyes look into the mirror behind the counter and I catch your expression. You're smiling. Something dark in your eyes telling me you're enjoying the show. You sip at your own drink quietly as I return my attention to the stranger beside me.

I take another deeper swallow of my drink. Feeling decidedly heady now and confident. I lean forward and touch the stranger's chest. He seems a little surprised but not unhappily so. He leans closer to me.

I whisper softly... "May I ask you something rather... bold?" I ask.

There is a pause as he considers my words.

"Sure!" Said in the easy manner of a man wanting to see what will happen.

"I have a fantasy..." I say, "and I want you to come with me to the men's room so I can fulfill it."

I look up into his eyes. A small thump as my heart lurches. He's so close I could kiss him right now.

He looks deep into my eyes as if trying to decide whether I'm serious or not.

"Are you... really?" He asks, his hand reaching and touching my thigh.

I look him straight in the eye, my cheeks flushed.

"Yes... really." I slip off my chair and I'm a little unsteady. He immediately stands himself and his arm is around my shoulders steadying me.

What a gentleman, I think to myself.

I lead the way, feeling his hand on the small of my back as he follows me.

The men's room is small.

Two small cubicles, standing side by side. I ignore the urinal. It doesn't inspire me and right now I need inspiration.

I move straight for the cubicle furthest from the door we've just entered. I open the cubicle door and beckon him in with a playful curling on my finger.

He comes willingly and the door closes behind him. Enclosing us in a small intimate place.

I feel, naughty.

My hand reaches back and pushes down the toilet seat cover so I can sit down easily.

My fingers reach forward and I quickly work on his belt and pants. The zipper moves easily and the pants fall to the ground. He doesn't seem to mind as they bunch up around his calves. I reach into the front of his boxers and pull out his already semi-hard penis. At my touch it seems to come alive. Hardening. I'm too eager to just finger him... my lips desperate to taste him. He groans softly. Clearly trying to control his verbal appreciation as my mouth closes over the tip of his cock. His hands thump against the sides of the cubicle as he holds himself steady. My tongue swirls, tasting him. He is musky, tangy, the slight taste of his sweat evident. I suck gently on his head, enjoying the smooth silky feel of it between my lips. I feel his shudder. My lips are sensitive to his every movement. I lick gently and continue to suck with a rhythm that he starts to match with a gentle insistent rocking of his hips. My licking meets the pearly drops of his pre-cum. The taste quickly obscured by my saliva, which speaks of my mounting desire to take more of him into me.

The sound of the door to the room opening makes me pause. We are frozen, afraid to make a sound. The cubicle door is jostled, and I almost laugh as I imagine how we look. Frozen like this, my mouth still clinging to the head of his cock. He doesn't go soft thankfully. My eyes glance down to the floor and I hear someone sitting in the cubicle next door. I also see the shoe peeking from underneath the wall separating us, your shoe. I remember going shopping with you to pick them out.

I shudder with desire. My hands reach for his ass and I slowly lower my mouth past his head taking in his shaft. He shudders, his quick intake of breath, the only sound he makes. This will not do. I start to suck on him urgently taking him deeper than I thought I could. My pussy is damp. I feel my panties absorbing my wetness. I can even smell my musky odour as I continue to suck and slurp on him. The sound is unbearably loud in the small space. He can't help himself. Overcome by my administrations. He thrusts himself into me, forcing his cock deeper. I try and relax, try and open myself to him. He is grunting now. I wonder if you can hear it. I moan around his cock feeling the soft fat head of him pressing urgently into the back of my throat. I suck and try to swallow. Unbelievably I feel him slide deeper. I struggle with it. My throat is constricting around him making him grimace with pleasure.

His hands are strong and firm around my head as he holds me in place. I groan around the thickness of him. I love to be held like this. He thrusts into me with increasing vigour and I let him take me. My cheeks hollowing out to try and pleasure him even more. He is panting loudly as he fucks my face. His hands warm and large around my head he is pulling me closer. I whimper around his tool as he suddenly plunges deeply. He is sliding himself into me. Bottoming out. His cock deep, so deep, choking me. His sweaty balls slap against my chin. I'm full of this cock, tasting him. His boxers pressed against my nose, his stomach hard against my forehead. He is coming. I whimper again, possibly adding to his ecstasy as his pumps his load straight down my throat.

His ass clenches beneath my hands where I hold myself steady. He pulls out of my throat and I cough on the slimy cum that even now spurts from the tip. I feel a hot splash against my tongue and happily another. I suck on the tip that he leaves still in my mouth. He shudders and lets out a deep moan as I suck out the last of his spendings. I lean back, my hair disheveled. I must seem blissfully happy to him because he grins cockily at me as he awkwardly reaches for his pants. So easily he is presentable again.

"Thanks darlin'..." he grins as he leaves the cubicle.

I hear the door to the room open and close. Soon after I hear the cubicle next to me vacated and the door before me opens. You look down at me.

Taking in my dishevelled appearance.

I smile and open my mouth to show you my prize. Your eyes are dark with lust as you take this in. Quickly you take his place in the cubicle shutting and locking the door behind you. You make short work of your own pants and I am again presented with a half naked man. Your cock is throbbing and hard as it strains out before you.

You bend to take up my legs. Holding them just behind my knees bringing them up roughly. I feel your hard cock jabbing at my thin cotton panties. You are rough and my eyes widen with surprise intermingled with desire. With a soft growl you use your knees to push me up higher. My back presses painfully against the tank behind me. One hand reaches down and you jerk the material to the side so that your throbbing cock can gain access to me.

My hot wet cunt gladly engulfs you as you plunge into me. I cry out once only to have your mouth cover mine. Your tongue thrusts into my mouth, tasting another man's cum. I hear your muffled moan of lust as you thrust your hips against mine. Thrusting so hard, so forcefully. My liquid heat evidence of my own lust. The sound of slickness and the sound of flesh slapping against flesh. The intense scent of our sexual musky odour all this fills me. The sound of our coupling seems appallingly loud in the confined space.

Your mouth is on mine lapping and devouring. Sucking on my tongue as if you want to taste more of him. I reach down with my hand and pinch my clit... feeling the incredible wetness there. I rub desperately on myself even as I feel your cock rub against me, filling me deliciously. I cry out as I cum. It's incredible. Heat flushes my cheeks as I feel your arms around me, crushing my frame to your body as you muffle my inevitable throaty cries. Finally you feel me shudder as my body is released from such exquisite tension. With a sigh I feel you still hard and deep inside me.

Gently you lower me back to the seat. I feel your hard member slip out of me and instantly I can smell myself on your cock. Throbbing and glistening before me. I lap and suck and devour you. Cleaning you up with the same mouth that has just pleasured another. Finally you push me away.

"Later sweetness... our table is ready..." you grin at my pout of outrage. Painfully you put yourself away and I get some small satisfaction from knowing you are not exactly comfortable yourself. I hear the door open again and I'm suddenly mortified. Funny, isn't it after all I've just done. We are silent. Looking at each other. You're grinning at my look of shock. Someone is relieving them selves. It's taking a long time. I'm mortified. Finally he seems to finish and flushes. Then there is the sound of water running. I stand up. Pulling my skirt down and feeling my wet panties so cool and damp against my skin. I hope no one else can smell me. Finally the door closes and you unlock our cubicle. I rush towards the door and notice you're taking your time. Enjoying my embarrassment. Just as I think I'm home free the door opens and a man looks at me in surprise.

"Hi!" I laugh. He looks confused and checks the door.

"No... no... my mistake!" I giggle and quickly walk past him and into the ladies room next door. I groan as I make my way to the thankfully unused mirror and basin area. I'm surprised by my reflection. Not half as mussed up as I'd imagined. I quickly smooth my hair and rinse my face and wash my hands feeling MUCH better.

I walk out and see you wave to me from our table. I sit down blushing deep red as you watch me with that look of yours.

"You're incredible..." you whisper to me.

"Shut UP!" I laugh, grabbing a menu and burying my face in it as I try and make sense of the words before me. Your finger reaches up to pull down the menu and you look deep into my eyes.

"Really... you are... and I'm going to show you exactly how much I appreciate it later tonight." You promise. Your eyes are dark. My heart skips a beat and I smile back at you.

"I'm looking forward to it... I might even skip dessert tonight..." I grin happily.



My Fantasy



I am standing on the porch overlooking the ocean as the sun goes down. Feeling the cool air as it passes through me. As I am thinking about the activities earlier, you come up behind me and put your arms around me. I get a slight chill from the warmth of your arms wrapping around me. You kiss my neck gently several times. 

You know what that does me. I turn around and face you, and I pull you closer to me, kissing you deeply and full of passion. I can feel every inch of your body growing with desire. I run my hands down your back, un-tucking your shirt and running my bare hands up your back. I can feel how hot you are. Gives me chill bumps feeling how hot you are, and sexy also. You grab my hands and lead me inside the beach house again leaving the patio door open for the crisp breeze and the sound of the ocean hitting the shoreline. I look into your eyes and push you down on the bed. I put your hands in mine while I kiss you softly on the mouth. I gently run my tongue ring down your neck stopping every so often kiss it. Tastes so sweet, so innocent (but of course I know better). I stand up. 

Slowly I take my nightshirt off. I have nothing on underneath except for pure desire for you. I suck two of my fingers till they are nice and wet. Slowly I run them down my chest, pinching my nipples gently to make them stand out even more. Going past my navel and stopping at my slit. Making sure you are watching me and nothing else. I slowly trace my slit with the two fingers. I stop for a minute and walk next to the bed. Lifting one leg up next to you. Again I run my fingers to my slit, feeling how wet I already am I slowly insert the fingers inside of me as far as they will go. I can feel the sweet juices dripping out. I look into your eyes then I lick my fingers clean. Tasting myself. I can see how big your cock is getting. I think it might just burst out of your shorts. J I smile at you. I lick my lips and insert three fingers inside of me. I finger fuck myself while I am staring into your eyes. Seeing the desire within you. I tilt my head back and you know I am going to cum. I look back at you. 

Taking my fingers out and I offer them to you to clean off. You suck them clean and almost send me over the edge again. I strip your clothes off. I kiss you on the mouth while my hand finds your hard and still growing cock. I run my fingertips to the tip and I feel the precum. I rub it into my fingers. Slowly grabbing your cock with my whole hand. Running down the shaft. Feeling every vein pop out. I start kissing you from the earlobe to the neck. Small sensuous kisses that I know drive you wild. Kissing farther down, I kiss the middle of your chest and move one of my hands to your nipple. I rub it and then suddenly I put my warm wet mouth on it. Circling my tongue around it. Slowly I make a trail of kisses to your navel, where I use my tongue to make small circles. I can feel your hard cock against my chest, so I push myself harder onto you, Damn baby I can feel the throbbing. 

Not waiting any longer I lick the top of your cock. Tasting all the pre cum out. Taking just the tip into my mouth and moving my tongue just on the tip. Then I trace the veins with my tongue, all down the shaft. I hear you breathing heavy and needing to cum very badly. The anticipation is killing you, and I know this. I am back at the tip. I put it back into my mouth, and suck hard. Slowly I insert the your whole cock into my mouth. Taking it all in. Pulling out while sucking hard and gently scraping my teeth along the shaft. You put your hands on my head and grab my hair. Sends me the chills, so in return I suck your cock, harder and faster each time I take it not my mouth. 

I can see that you want to cum but I am not going to let you. I stop and ask if you want to fuck me. You answer yes. I move up to kiss you on the lips, but I smile at you instead. And press my body against yours. I want you to feel how wet I am. I kiss you long and hard. I lift myself up and place your cock at the entrance to my wet slit. Moving your cock up and down. Teasing you without inserting it yet. You grab my hips and whisper please baby I need it. I smile and slowly insert you into me. Filling every inch I have to offer. I start riding you slowly. I want to make it last forever. 

Our juices slowly mixing together. The only sounds are of us moaning with pure excitement. I start riding you faster and grinding myself into you. Our bodies coming together as one. I tell you that I want to feel you explode into me. I want to feel your hot cum inside of me. The rush it gives. Faster I ride you. Our breathing is faster now and moans have turned into screams of desire. Another hard slam into your cock and we both tremble with the release. We stay connected together for a few minutes. Finally, I stand up a bit and let your cock slip out. I notice a bit of your cum has dripped down my leg. I take a finger and scoop it up and lick it off. You look at me and smile. I move to your cock and suck it completely clean. I feel it start to rise again. We both look into each other’s eyes and know what we are going to be doing for the next few days...



My Fantasy



I was a little nervous. I felt that we were getting too close, and I always thought you were too good for me. My past romances always ended with me betrayed, and whatever secrets, hopes, dreams, and desires I confided with, turned against me for their amusement. 

It's always a struggle to overcome my shyness, and the protective shell of acts, words, and simply being quiet kept all at a safe distance. Except you. No matter how much I twisted and squirmed you always saw through it, and it scared me. I couldn't take another false love, but I wanted more than meaningless dating. 

But I had made a mistake; I had confided a secret, a fantasy that I had dreamt of with disturbing regularity. Being at the complete mercy of a woman I trusted. Foolish of me, but no tolerance for alcohol had loosen my tongue and drowned out my inhibition, and I divulged all the details before I had thought about what I was doing.

Your invitation, no, demand to meet for dinner at a restaurant in a nearby town sparked mental images of being dumped and humiliated in a public place. I couldn't shake the dread and certainty that the worse was about to happen, but was looking forward to it at the same time. The danger of being too close was about to be removed, or so I thought. 

Your secretive smile and the wicked look you kept giving me during dinner kept me on the edge, waiting for the hammer to fall and the interest to die. I can't even recall what I ate, or what you ordered. Pretending that I wasn't worried or concerned while jumping every time you spoke or touched me to get my attention warped and distorted my senses.

Finally, the dinner came to an end and I waited for the worse to happen. You leaned forward and caught my eyes with yours. "I asked you to meet me here to give you a choice. I have my car, and you have yours. You can either leave and we'll never speak again and no one else will know. Or you can follow me to a room I have rented. Either choice will change you forever. You can take a chance with me, or take no chances and go home. If you follow, I'll make it well worth your while, and make you mine. No more acts, no more of your lies to keep me from knowing you and everything about you."

You then paid the bill and stood up while looking at me with a clear challenge in your eyes, expression, and stance. I was stunned, surprised, and quite freaked out. Reaching into your purse, you pulled out your keys and shook them at me. "Be the gentleman and escort me to my car. Then you'll have to choose."

I almost tripped over the chair getting up, and nearly toppled the table as well. I couldn't seem to get coordinated, and tried to say something but couldn't produce anything intelligible. You gave me an amused grin, and put a finger over my lips. "Shhhh, just walk me to my car and then choose."

I'm not sure how I managed to walk that far without tripping over something or simply falling over. My heart was beating so fast I thought it was going to shoot out of my chest at any moment. The smell of your perfume, the touch from your arm in mine, and the looks you were giving me kept me in a state of arousal, and unable to come to a coherent thought.

"Moment of truth lover boy." You got in your car then, rolled down the window and looked up at me, "Please, follow me?" A look full of hope, eyes brimming with tears, looked up at me with devastating effect.

"Uh, yeah, I'll follow, of course I will."

You smiled then. I knew you were manipulating me, knew it and wasn't about to disappoint you then. The smile never left your face the entire time I fumbled with my keys, set off my car alarm, or nearly slammed my foot in the door. Hoping and praying I didn't cause an accident, I followed you into traffic and toward your destination. Being in the car gave me what I needed, distance, and isolation to think and consider my options.

"Damn", I thought, "Is she serious or just messing with me? Do I want to risk falling for her even more? Am I just setting myself up?" 

I relived everything that happened to me up till then. All the dashed hopes, lies, cruel words, and loneliness. Wrapped up in my own little misery, I noticed just in time, that you were pulling into the parking lot of a hotel. I slowly followed you in, and watched you park and get out. You waved and walked into the room next to your car while I still sat in mine. 

Torn by indecision, I continued to sit in my car, cursing every ex-girlfriend who had helped make me this way. I don't remember how much time passed. 10 minutes, 20 minutes, I can't say. Finally I had enough. Maybe this time, things would work out. Perhaps this time what I felt would be returned in equal measure. Either way, I knew that leaving without trying would haunt me.

I got out of my car and slammed the door. I didn't even bother setting the alarm. Meeting your challenge meant more to me than anything at that moment. Being with you meant more than anything. I strode with the dogged determination of a doomed man toward the door. 

I didn't even get a chance to knock when you yanked open the door and pulled me in by my shirt. You looked relieved and delighted as you spun me about, slammed the door, and then wrapped your arms around me. Not a word was spoken as you kissed me, pushing me backwards little by little between kisses. I didn't care; I had you in my arms, and was delighting in the passion you were awaking in me. 

I stumbled a little, nearly tripping over the slight change in carpet between the bedroom and the little living room. Grinning, you kept pushing me back despite my loss of balance, until I slammed into and fell onto the bed. Crawling onto me, you pulled at my shirt then slid it over my head and arms before tossing it over your shoulder. Running your hands over my chest and through my hair, you kept kissing me, keeping me on my back and half on the bed. Putting your hands on my shoulders for balance you slid off me, and gave me a very stern look reinforced by a finger. 

"Stay and don't move!"

Spinning around, you took a few steps and slammed the bedroom door shut and locked it. Putting your back to the door, and looking very pleased with yourself, you stared at me for a few moments. Locking the door seemed abit extreme to me, after all, it's not like someone was going to come barging in, or maybe you were thinking I'd still run away. 

It wasn't till I was staring back at you against the bedroom door that I noticed that the room was lit by the soft glow of candles. The bed sheets I was laying on were soft and not at all like typical rental fair. Here and there a lit stick of incense was burning, giving the room a soft, sensual feel. I started to wonder how long you had planned this, and what exactly you had in store for me. Starting to half sit up, and feeling pressured and nervous, I admit I was beginning to look for an escape route.

"Oh no you don't!"

As if launched from a catapult, you flew the distance from the door to the bed in an instant, tackling me and shoving me back on the bed. Straddling me with your hands on my shoulders right next to my neck told me, "You're not going anywhere. You made up your mind and now you're mine! Now stay here and do exactly what I say. When I'm done with you, you won't want to leave anyway."

Looking up at you, and seeing the fire in your eyes, and loving the way your tousled hair was framing your face, I simply nodded. Having you straddle me felt like the most natural and comforting thing in the world. 

Seeing that I was going to behave, you again slid off me and grabbed one of my boots. Pulling it off and tossing it negligently over a shoulder grabbed the other and treated it the same. Next came my socks, which also ended up being tossed over a shoulder, nearly knocking over a candle and igniting the room. Giggling and looking totally unconcerned, you leaned over and kissed my chest while your hands slowly undid my belt buckle and pants. 

You kissed your way over to my right nipple and started to circle it with your tongue, while your hands slowly worked my pants over my hips and a throbbing erection. Rubbing my cock through my boxers, you bit my nipple, shocking and arousing me further. You looked at me, winked, and just yanked my pants right off my legs, turning them inside out and causing me to hold on to the bed to keep from getting dragged off. Holding them like some sort of trophy, you smiled at me and dropped them.

"Now we get to the good stuff."

Leaning over, you kissed my navel then slid your tongue in and swirled it around, sending thrills of excitement through my body. Gently rubbing my cock through my boxers, and grinning at each groan you got from me, slowly slid them off. I had been in a near constant state of arousal since dinner and it showed. Soaked in pre-cum, and looking very red and swollen, my penis twitched with each heartbeat. 

You ran a finger slowly along its length from the base of my balls to the swollen head. Gently cupping my balls in one hand and rhythmically squeezing them ever so softly, you crouched down and lightly blew on the leaking head of my cock. I was very near to cuming and you knew it. You kept teasing me for a few more minutes, gently cupping and squeezing my balls, blowing on the swollen, leaking cock head, and then started to lightly lick the underside of my cock. Working ever so slowly up, and when nearing the summit, licking back down to the base. 

I was it ecstatic agony, and even closer to cuming. I was doing my best to fight it off, to enjoy and endure as long as possible. I gasped out, trying to warn you, tell you that I couldn't hold it back much longer when you rose up slightly and started to suck on the swollen head. My warning turned into a half groan, near yell. The pleasure overwhelmed me. The feeling of your hot, moist mouth sucking on me, your tongue swirling around the tip did me in. You moaned as I started to spurt into your mouth, and sucked even harder. Your hands stopped squeezing my balls and instead started to rub them firmly and quickly. I was in heaven, and it felt like a damn had burst in me and was gushing out my poor abused penis. Each twitch caused a spurt and each spurt caused an euphoric feeling of ecstasy. It felt like you were sucking my very soul out of me, and I was enjoying every moment of it. 

I could only just lay there, barely keeping myself on the bed with the fists full of sheeting in my weakened grasp. For the longest moment, my vision blurred, and the room was spinning. I was close to passing out. New sensations brought me back, the feeling of you licking my cock clean, while your hands roamed over my stomach and thighs. Slowly your tongue worked its way from my wilting cock up my body. You paused at my navel, once again swirling your tongue around it, and then moving on again. Alternate kisses interrupted the trail of saliva up to my nipples. 

Much like I've done to you, you fondled my chest, kissing and licking in a spiral to the nipples while squeezing what you could. I never considered my chest to be an erogenous zone, but the feelings you were causing in me convinced me otherwise. The gentle mauling of my chest continued while you kissed each nipple. Then licked each nipple. Then gently bit one then the other. Slowly pulling them out with your teeth. Always stopping before it became more painful than pleasurable, and sucking on them as if I could provide some nourishment from suckling and wishing that I could.

My cock was stirring again, coming back to life from the assault my nipples were suffering through. It felt thrilling to be in a subordinate position under you, to be naked while you were still fully clothed, I was feeling dominated, loved, and was enjoying it. One of your breasts brushed up against my revived cock, and you looked down at it then up at me and grinned. 

"Hmm, good. I knew you'd like this, and I've only just begun."

That caused me to shudder, and my penis quickened its recovery. Pinching and pulling at my nipples, you kissed your way up to my neck, causing me to shudder and moan some more. I'm never very vocal, but I couldn't control myself anymore. I was sounding more and more like a woman in heat, and I loved it. My neck seemed very sensitive, each light kiss, each soft, brushing lick caused me to squirm in pleasure. I jumped when you bit and pulled on an ear lobe, your breath echoing in my ear, the sensations were growing in intensity and pleasure. When you stuck your tongue in my ear I felt as if I had just been electrocuted. 

"Slide up the bed", you whispered. 

I backwards crawled up to the pillows on my elbows, and then grabbed and pulled you up on me as I reached them. You giggled and kissed me. Then whispered in my ear, "Now now, I'm in charge and I won't have anymore of that." 

Each breath of each word sent thrills through me. You ran your hands up my arms to my hands, then pushed my arms over my head to the headboard. Placing a knee on either side of my hips, you raised up slightly kissed my forehead. Holding my unresisting wrists together with one hand, you started to fumble around the headboard. I started to crane my head around, trying to see what you were doing when you shoved your tits in my face. Despite still being in a bra, and covered by a dress, I could easily feel their soft firmness and started to kiss them through your clothes. 

I felt something wrap snuggly around a wrist, then my other wrist. It felt like leather, and I tried to pull my hands down and you off so I could see what it was. Only that didn't happen. My hands came to a stop just above my head, and then you pressed your breasts onto my face again. It felt like you were tugging on something, and then my arms were pulled out over my head. You rolled off me then, chuckling and grinning at me. 

I could see now what you were up to. Both wrists were bound in cuffs with straps connected to the sides of the headboard. You smiled at me and grabbed each of my legs and bound restraints around my ankles. I was so surprised and excited that I didn't even think of kicking or resisting more. Securely bound, naked, and helpless to a beautiful woman, it was my fantasy come true.

You moved around the bed to each restraint and made slight adjustments to each one, making sure that I wasn't going to get loose. Ensuring that I stayed spread eagle on the bed and had very little movement available. I couldn't get enough slack from the restraints to sit up, or leverage to adjust my position.

"Does it hurt?" you asked. "No, just alittle uncomfortable" I replied as best I could. 

The sight of you in a mussed dress, tousled hair, and breathing hard from your exertion and success had me spell bound. You noticed my dreamy look and gave me a devilish one in return. Slowly, you began to run your hands along your body, through your hair, and along the insides of your thighs. Making soft moaning noises, you continued to caress your body, cupping your breasts, and pulling and tugging at your dress. 

Each soft moan caused my cock to twitch. My eyes followed every move of your hands, watched each twitch of your legs, I was short of breath and my lips felt parched. You didn't say a word, just kept teasing me with your show, punctuated with very soft, very erotic moans. Slowly you worked your dress off, keeping me riveted and anticipating each inch of skin so teasingly reveled. 

Even when the dress was bunched at the floor around your feet, you kept caressing yourself, running your fingers along your bra and panties, delicate lacy creations that accentuated the beauty of your body. Loosening the straps that held your bra in place from your shoulders, you slowly reached back and undid the clasps producing a sound that echoed in the room with unnatural clarity. You dropped it on the floor and cupped your breasts. Kneading them with your fingers, and tweaking your nipples, you kept up the soft moaning, this time with real passion. 

Slowly running your hands from those perfect breasts, down along your rib cage, across your stomach and gripped the sides of your lace panties with delicate fingers. Pulling them up slightly, they outlined the moist valley between your legs. Giving me a moment to fully enjoy the sight, you slid them off, wiggling your hips in the most seductive manner I had ever seen. Letting them drop from over your knees you straightened up and met my lust filled and wanton gaze with a smile.

You took a few steps to the bed and crawled like a hunting cat over to me. Despite the swaying of your breasts, my struggles, or your crawling over me, nothing other than your hair touched me. Looking at me, your face just inches from mine, you licked your lips and said in the most husky, determined voice I've ever heard, "I'm going to do nothing to you. Nothing, unless you ask me to, beg me to. And it had better be the most sincere, pleading I've ever heard or nothing happens."

With your face so close to mine, with your lips so close to mine, I wanted to kiss you. Feast on the fullness of your lips. I wanted to throw you down and take you in the most savage way I could. I pulled at the restraints. Desire was sweeping through me and my self-control was slipping away.

"What do you want me to do to you?" You asked, then smiled while waiting. 

I made a noise that can only be called a whimper. 

"Kiss me" I demanded. 

Your smile widened and you said "No. That wasn't a request now was it?" 

I tried to lean up and kiss you anyway, but you simply moved back and watched me struggle with the restraints. 

"What do you want?" You asked again.

"Please, kiss me." I replied feeling frustrated. "No. I don't believe that you want me to." 

With that you sat up and cupped your breasts, lifting them and looked straight at me. You pushed them together and leaned your head down, never breaking eye contact with me and flicked your tongue out and across your nipples. Your eyelids dropped slowly and you moaned. Your tongue flicked out and licked your nipples several more times before releasing them. Sliding your hands down your body toward your thighs. Leaning back to give me a good view, you rubbed your fingers along the trim line of hair leading to your pussy. You slowly spread each leg, giving me a view of your dripping wet cunt.

"Don't you want me?" you asked, "Don't you want to kiss me? Don't you like my tits? Don't you want to lick and suck me as I did you?"

"Yes!" I yelled. "God yes!"

"Then beg! You know the rule! Nothing happens to you unless you beg for it."

I broke. My protective shell, my self-control, my inhibitions, all swept away with need, desire, and helplessness.

"Please! Please! Please let me kiss you! Please! Please let me kiss you! I want to lick you, suck you, I want to make you cum so much you drown me in your juices!" I started to babble then. The only words I said that made sense were please and kiss.


You sat straight up then, and gave me a look of utter triumph. Placing an arm on each side of me you leaned over and gave me a passionate kiss that I returned eagerly. Then, after that one kiss, leaned back slightly and asked, "What do you want now?"

"Please, please, kiss me again? Please, what do I have to do?"

You gave me another kiss, and murmured on my lips. "All you have to do is beg."

"Please, let me kiss you again, then let me kiss your neck."

"That didn't sound like begging to me. It sounds like your trying to give me orders."

I was frantic at that. "No! I didn't mean it! Please? I'm begging. Please? Please let me kiss you again and please let me kiss your neck?"

You relented then. I could tell from your voice and expression that you were getting off on controlling me. Just as much as I was getting off on being controlled.

"Do you want to suck on my tits? You like that don't you? You like to pretend to suckle at my nipples don't you?" You demanded.




My Fantasy



"Oh god yes! Please? Please let me?" I was squirming around. My balls were starting to ache and my cock was leaking pre-cum like a fountain. I looked down and was surprised at how swollen and angry it looked. I was burning up and twitching around like a landed fish.

"Let you what?" You asked with false innocence.

"God! Please? Please let me kiss and suck your tits? Please let me suck your nipples? Oh please?"

"Of course I will," you replied, "All you had to do was ask."

I groaned and continued to pull helplessly at the restraints. You cupped a breast and lowered it to my mouth, only to pull away just as I tried to kiss it. I was moaning in frustration constantly. Over and over, you teased me with one breast then the other before relenting and letting me do what I begged for. With one hand you let me suck at one nipple, then the other, while your other hand was busy between your legs. Your domination of me was thrilling you as much as it was to me. I could see in-between being fed nipples how wet you were. How your juices had coated the insides of your thighs and were running down to your knees. You were breathing as hard as I was, and your eyes were glazed over.

"Would you like to lick my pussy?"

My hips twitched up at that question. Trying to stab my swollen cock into something, anything for relief.

"Yes! Please mistress? Please may I lick your pussy?"

Your body shuddered and shook as I said mistress. I had seen that before, you came just from me calling you that. I kept begging, kept calling you mistress, wanting you to sit on my face and let me lick and suck your cunt to orgasm after orgasm. You recovered, and gripped my dick and squeezed it painfully.

"Bad boy, making your mistress cum before she's ready."

I grunted in pain, but kept begging. Too slowly for my tastes, you positioned yourself over my face, and slowly lowered your pussy toward my lips. Drops of your cum were hitting me in the face, and I tried to catch each drop with my tongue. Finally, you let me taste you. I was moaning and grunting happily while swirling my tongue along the lips of that beautiful cunt.

I licked, kissed, and sucked on your drenched lips. I ran my tongue lightly along your exposed clit, which resembled a small-engorged cock, reflecting your excitement. Then I kissed it once before sucking on it as if it were a nipple. I sucked as if I could get milk from it. Your whole body shuddered and started to grind on my face. I didn't care, I loved it, and started to pull on it with my teeth, and gently chew on it. My goal was to make you suffer as much as you were making me. 

I alternated between thrusting my tongue into your steaming hole, licking your soaking lips, sucking on them, kissing them, tonguing your clit, and sucking and gently biting it. I'd start a pattern and then change it to a different one, then change that. Keeping you unbalanced and drinking your cum. All the while I kept begging you to let me continue, the sound and vibration of my voice driving you higher.

I couldn't count the number of times you flooded my mouth and covered my face with your cum. Your cries of pleasure and pain mixed with mine. The ache of my balls and cock were driving me on. Causing me to bite alittle harder, suck alittle harder and longer on your clit. To pull it alittle further out with my teeth before letting go of it and sucking on it some more. Finally you had enough, and pulled your pussy away from my face. Gasping and covered in sweat, you looked like a sexual goddess. I realized that I would do anything to have you, and fight ferociously to keep other men away from you.

You looked at me and licked your lips. "Would you like me to kiss you?"

"Please mistress? Please kiss me? Please?"

Grinning, you turned around and kissed me. Tasting your own juices and purred in my ear. "If you beg me enough, and are sincere enough, I'll lick your face clean." I don't recall what I said but I begged for several minutes while licking my lips, and as much of your cum from my face as my tongue could get to before you decided I had been sincere enough. The feel of your tongue, and the knowledge that you were licking your own cum from me was exciting me even further. There was so much aching pressure in my cock and balls that I felt that they were going to literally explode.

"There" you said, "all clean." 

You glanced down the bed and stared for a moment at my cock. It was a very swollen and purplish red color, and at the moment, the largest it had ever been in my life. 

"Where did that monster come from?"

"From you mistress. You did it to me."

You purred, "Did I?" And started to play with my nipples again. "Does it hurt?"

"Yes! It hurts. It aches so much."

"What do you want me to do to you? Do you want me to fuck you? Do you want me to take that swollen cock of yours and fuck myself on it? You'd like that wouldn't you?"

At every word my dick twitched. With every breath it twitched. Every time I looked at your lust filled face it twitched. It was moving so much and wildly that it appeared to be trying to free its self from me and find release on its own.

"Yes! Please! Please fuck me? Please let me cum? I want to feel you; I want to enter you. I'm begging to feel your hot wet pussy swallow my cock! Please? Please? I'll do anything, anything! Fuck me, please?"

My inhibitions were totally gone. I was swearing constantly and often. I was near tears with need, and frustrated that none of my begging was getting anywhere. You just kept pinching my nipples and staring at my dick. Finally, you turned and straddled my hips. Gazing into my eyes, you ever so slowly lowered your dripping cunt toward my abused cock. 

Not taking any chances, I kept up the begging. I was down to just one word. Please. Over and over again, with my heart and soul thrown behind that word. Ever so slowly, even with my hips thrust up as far as I could get them, it seemed to take forever. Then, at last, the head of my cock touched your sopping wet pussy, and started to sink in. You purred as it disappeared into your soft, wet, hot folds, and I kept up the begging. At last your hips came to a rest on mine. 

I was reveling in the feel of you. How you were gripping me in that tight, wet silky vise. I wanted to roll you over and savagely take you again and again. I wanted to feel your legs and arms wrap around me as you held on for dear life. I wanted to feel your body shudder through orgasm after orgasm. But I couldn't. You were in total control of me. No matter how much you teased or excited the beast in me, you kept in complete control, and I loved it. 

Panting, you said, "What do you want me to do now? How do you want me to move my hips? Do you want me to squeeze your cock with my pussy or do you want me to get off and let you suffer here?"

I thought I had been broken earlier. I was wrong. There was nothing shy at all about me anymore. There was nothing I wouldn't say to get relief. There was nothing I would not promise and keep to get you to finish and allow me to cum. Each word was a struggle. I was babbling. I had to beg for each thrust, each slide of the hips, each circular grinding motion against me. But it wasn't enough. You kept teasing me. Riding me till I was at the brink and then stopping. Panting, and working yourself to several orgasms while keeping me at the very edge of mine. 

It was relentless torture. I was yelling, moaning, whimpering, and groaning, while trying to beg. I couldn't string enough coherent words together to communicate. But I kept trying. I was so close, kept so close to the edge. I could feel it almost; just one more thrust, one more grind and I'd cum too. Then you stopped. Simply stopped all together for several minutes and just watched me writhe, and kept my hips from moving the little they could with no effort.

"Promise that you'll do anything I want. Anything I ask and I'll let you cum. Promise that you'll be mine and belong to no one but me. Trust me. I'm not like those bitches you fucked with you. I'll never do anything to humiliate you, I won't cheat on you, and I won't leave you. Promise!"

It took a moment for what you said to sink in through the haze of lust and need. I was stunned again. How could anyone want me that way? How could I say no? I looked at you, into your eyes and saw the sincerity and determination. My fall for you was complete. Emotion stronger than those few times I had been in love swept through me. I was yours.

"I promise! I'll do anything you want! Anything you ask! I love you! I trust you! I promise!"

I was yelling, and I didn't care who heard me. I had to try and convey what I was feeling to you. That I would do anything you asked, do anything for you.

You smiled. It was the most beautiful smile I had ever seen. Covered in sheen of sweat, hair tangled and cascading about you, you were a vision of beauty. The smile was full of triumph, pleasure, and love. You leaned forward and gave me a kiss so passionate that I was left breathless. 

Your breasts pressed against my chest, your nipples scraping against mine. Slowly you started to rise up and down on my cock. Fucking me with building tempo. Swishing your hips in one direction and then another, corkscrewing down on my raging hard on and then grinding your hips against mine. Closer and closer I came to climax, still promising, and begging you for release. Fear started to build in me as well, fear that you'd tease me again, leaving me hanging on the edge. You finally silenced me with another deep, long kiss as you fucked me. I was straining against my bonds I wanted to hold you close and thrust as deeply into you as I could. 

Finally it happened, the damn broke. Thrusting upwards and into you as far as I could, I came, yelling into your mouth during your kiss. It felt as if my balls had exploded and shot through my dick into you. The pleasure was overwhelming as cum boiled out of me and poured into you. The spurts were long and forceful, each one feeling like an individual climax. Over and over I continued to spew long shots of cum into your clinging pussy. I passed out as another orgasm swept over you, your soft cries in my ear sending me to even greater heights.

I awoke with you moaning and whispering in my ear that you loved me, that you were still cuming, that you could feel my cock still twitching in your pussy and how you loved that feeling. I wasn't out long, but it felt as if I died and heaven was your naked body draped over mine. I kissed your neck and kept telling you that I loved you too, that I was yours, and how you almost killed me with pleasure. After some time, you stirred and kissed me, brushing my hair away from my eyes, and slowly slid off my deflating cock. Our cum was soaked into the sheets and bed. My hips were drenched, and cum continued to drip out of your pussy as you lay next to me.

"Will you untie me?" I asked, my voice hoarse from all the yelling and begging I did.

You giggled and snuggled up to me. "No." 

"No?" I asked. "Why not?"

You kissed me on the neck and reached down and cupped my balls. "I'm not done with you yet. You promised you'd do anything remember?"

"Of course I remember. And I'll keep my promise, but I'm afraid you killed it." I was referring to my dick, which was very limp, and covered in cum.

You grinned and gently started to stroke it. Despite my sated needs, and the mind blowing orgasm you put me through it started to stir and grow.

"It's not dead, and I'm not through with it or you. You promised to do anything and I'm going to do lots of things to you tonight. You're mine, and I'm going to keep reminding you of that."



My Fantasy



A man I'm only slightly acquainted with invites me out to dinner. He's not handsome, buy normal standards. But he has an almost dark sensuality that excites me. During the course of dinner, I sometimes find him looking at me when he thinks I don't see, and there's an intensity in his very dark eyes that makes me feel weak and nervous, and I don't quite know why. He's quiet, his voice is low and smooth. You can tell that he needs to shave every day, because his face is already showing signs of a shadow. The hair on his head is dark, but very short..growing back after being shaved off for the summer.

He has nice hands. Long fingers. Clean nails. I like to watch him cut his steak, his movements are so precise. But it's mostly watching his lips part as he lifts his fork to his mouth to eat....I like his mouth most of all and wonder what it would feel like on mine. Or on my neck and breast and nipple. Sometimes it seems he must know what I'm thinking because he'll look at me and his eyes briefly lower to my breasts, but they don't linger there. It's almost as though he's seen them before and he's content to wait to see them again. There's no hurry in his movements, and that just makes me feel impatient. I even begin to worry that he finds me boring and won't want to touch me with those hands of his, or his mouth. He seldom smiles.

And then dinner is over and we drive back to his house. We walk to the door in silence, his hand on the small of my back. And just as we reach the front door, he stops me with a gentle touch on my arm. For the first time, he seems a little unsure of himself, and then he reaches inside his jacket, and from an inner pocket, he pulls a long silk scarf. I wait, but he doesn't speak at first. He just pulls the scarf through his fingers over and over again. And then, very quietly, he tells me that he would never hurt me. He tells me that there's nothing inside his house that can hurt me. But if I want to go home, he'll take me now. No hard feelings.

But if I stay, he says, looking hard into my eyes, it will be a night I won't ever forget...and that he will give me more pleasure than I ever thought possible. He warns me that once inside the house, I can't change my mind and leave until morning. The decision is mine completely, but I have to commit to it. And I watch his hands on the scarf, pulling it through his fingers, and wonder what it will be like to spend the night here. And in the end, I nod my head once and whisper to him that I'll stay.

He turns my back to him and ties the scarf over my eyes, and tells me one last time that there is nothing in the house that can hurt me. With that, I hear him turn the doorknob, push open the door and usher me inside.

He takes my purse and places it, I think, on a table beside the door. Using his hands to stay in contact with me, he reaches down my body until he comes to my shoes, and pulls them off my feet. My heart is racing in my chest. I'm both excited and frightened. I feel his fingers...those beautiful long fingers....unbuttoning my blouse and slowly easing it off my shoulders. I can sense him moving behind me, working at the button and zipper of my skirt, and then like a whisper I feel it fall to the floor. Next is my bra...he has it unhooked and off my shoulders almost before I know what he's doing, and I feel a rush of cool air on my skin and feel my nipples harden and rise. My instinct is to cover my naked breasts with my arms, but he says "don't," and I obey. And then off come my stockings...one at a time...and finally, with the gentlest of movements, he removes my panties. I think I feel his lips or his breath against the flesh of my ass, but it is so light I can't be sure.

Then he takes my hands and leads me forward, slowly, telling me not to be afraid; telling me to let him be my eyes. Telling me to trust him. We stop, and he takes my hands and brings them behind my back. I feel him kissing me softly on the shoulder with his open mouth, while his hands tie my wrists together behind my back. He tells me to kneel, and I do with his help. With his hands, he pushes apart my legs, not too far, but enough that I feel open and vulnerable. And then he tells me not to move and not to make a sound, and that he'll be back in a while. But that I'm not to be afraid, and I'm not to call out for any reason. And then I hear a door close behind me, and I know he's left me in a dark closet, on my knees, with my wrists bound.

It seems forever that he leaves me there. My knees begin to hurt and I'm frightened. I start to cry...silently...my tears disappearing into the soft silk scarf. The house is so completely silent except for an occasional creak or groan, like all houses make. And I wonder if he's left me to die in that closet; that no one will ever find me. So irrational, but so afraid and feeling abandoned. But eventually he comes back. He lifts me to my feet and holds me to him, feeling my body tremble and knowing how frightened I've become. He doesn't hold me like a lover..no, not like a lover. But like a parent..comforting and assuring. And then, wordlessly, he leads me out of the closet and across a carpet, always guiding my movements, leading me where he wants.

We stop. He turns me and pushes me down onto the edge of a bed. He tells me to turn onto my stomach, which I do, and he unties my hands, but only briefly. I find myself being tied by the wrists and ankles to the bed. And I realize there is more than one set of hands on me....one set at each of my hands, and one set at each of my ankles. He knows when I've become aware of the others, and he tries to calm me. Don't worry, he says, they would never hurt you. Over and over he tells me this.

And then his hands are gone and only the other three remain. They touch me everywhere. With hands and with their mouths, and tongues. Teeth nip at my ass and hips and thighs. I feel a tongue tracing the crack of my ass, pressing hard along the path between my anus and my pussy. A hand slips beneath my hips and finds my clit and begins to massage it. And another hand slips between the mattress and my breast until I feel fingers grasping my nipple and squeezing. There are mouths and tongues and teeth and hands all over me, touching me intimately...fingers probing my pussy and my ass.... They take their time with me, but soon I feel a body slide over mine, atop me, and a cock sliding along the crack of my ass until it reaches my pussy and presses just inside, only to withdraw again. Over and over and over, until I can feel myself so wet and swollen that all I want is to be penetrated deeply. Taken hard. Like a slut.

My hands are being untied. The body lifts off me and leaves my skin feeling slightly sweaty and cold. I'm turned onto my back, my hands bound together and somehow tied above my head. Only one ankle is tied to the bed post this time. Someone straddles my ribs, his hands lifting and massaging my breasts, rolling my nipples between his thumbs and fingers. My thighs are pushed apart. A tongue touches my clit, lightly at first, then with more pressure, moving in circles. Fingers probe my pussy, deep, and then my ass. And all the while the mouth and tongue are licking and sucking my clit. Gentle hands turn my head. A hard, warm cock is pressed against my lips. I open my mouth and feel the cock slide inside. And the body straddling me pushes my breasts together around his cock and rocks back and forth, fucking my tits.

I can't see them. The scarf is still tied over my eyes, but I feel them and hear them, their bodies on and in mine. The one sucking my clit lifts my unbound leg and slides his cock into me, pushing slowly inside. So deep that my body jumps when he pushes past my cervix, deeper than I've ever been penetrated before. He hurts me, he's so deep, but I like it and want him even deeper. And then he begins to thrust hard, first slowly, then faster and faster. The cock inside my mouth touches the back of my throat. I know he will push it deeper, as far down my throat as he can go, until my lips are brushing against his belly and his balls are touching my face. He seems to know when I need to breathe and backs his cock out of my throat so that I can take a breath, then back in and down into my throat he pushes. 

It must be an erotic sight to the one fucking my tits, because his body suddenly tenses and I feel his cum hit my neck and chin and run down towards my shoulders. And within seconds, I feel the cock in my throat back off and his cum fills my mouth. He tells me to swallow and I do. I feel them leave me...leave the bed. And the one fucking my pussy is ramming me so hard I want to scream. But I don't. I wait for his release, which takes several minutes. I feel him tense, and he moans slightly, and pushes so hard into me I think he must be causing me to bleed. But then he's done, and he withdraws and leaves the bed. And I feel his cum run out of me and down my ass.

And I think...it's done. And over. But it isn't. I hear the voice of the one who brought me to this place, whispering softly at my ear, telling me it's now his turn. He's telling me how beautiful it looked, to have me being fucked by his three friends, how it was all he could do, not to cum just from the sight of them fucking me.....how he wants, now, to fuck me in the one place they weren't allowed to put their cocks....deep in my ass. I'm so tired and feel so used, and I don't think I can do this. 

He leaves the bed, and I hear water running. When he returns, he unties my ankle, but leaves my hands bound, and he begins to wash down my body with a warm soapy towel. He begins with my mouth and neck, and slowly works his way down my body, missing no part of me. And when he's done with the front of me, he turns me over and washes the back of me. Then he lays next to me, rubbing my back with his hand, whispering words I can't make out, kissing my back and shoulder and neck...slowly working his way down my body. Then with his hands and mouth and tongue, he kisses and bites my ass. He licks my ass, putting his tongue in the crack between the cheeks, and finds my opening and licks it so softly.

He touches the inside of my thighs with a feather touch of his fingers. I feel him place himself between my legs, and raise my ass by pulling up on my hips with his warm hands. I begin to rise up on my hands, but he pushes my shoulders back down onto the bed....only my ass is in the air. The bed moves slightly...I don't know what he's doing...then feel him putting a cold, thick liquid on my ass. He presses it inside of me with his fingers, working them around, probing me. He reaches between my legs and finds my clit and rubs it with his fingers. It's so swollen and sensitive from all the licking and sucking the others did, but I like it and want him to keep rubbing me. And then I feel the head of his cock, pressing against my asshole, just pressing, not going inside yet....letting me adjust...letting me get used to the idea. And then, very slowly, he pushes into me. Just the head of his cock. And it hurts. He knows it's hurting me, so he stops and waits, feeling my body shake. He reaches between my legs again and plays with my clit, hoping it will help to relax me, and when it does, he presses in a little deeper, feeling my resistance. It only makes him want to be inside me more.

It's a long process...press in, stop, wait...press in, stop, wait....but eventually he's in all the way. I feel his groin pressed hard up against my ass, and I feel his body so tense and wanting to take me hard, but he's still in control and thinking of my pain, and he waits. Then he starts to move, slowly at first, being careful not to hurt me more than he has to...then a little faster, sometimes grinding his hips against my ass like he wants to put his whole body inside me. He tells me to rub my clit...that it won't hurt so much, and I do as he says. I think I can't take this kind of pain, and I know he's losing control because he's fucking me so hard now, and so deeply, and telling me I'm a whore and a slut, and he wants me to tell him that I'm a whore and a slut, and I do it. And he wants me to tell him to fuck me harder, and I don't think I could stand the pain if he fucked me any harder, but I do it, I tell him to fuck me harder. 

And he tells me to tell him to fuck me like he would a whore, and I beg him to fuck me like I was a whore, and I think my ass will never stop hurting but he fucks me so hard and deep and fast. I'm still rubbing my clit, and I feel myself finally building to a climax, and I think it will be all right, if I can just cum when he does....and he's calling me slut and filthy pig and other names I can hardly make out, and I'm begging him to fuck me deeper and harder...and I feel my body reach the edge of orgasm, hesitate for the briefest moment, and then explode, and I scream his name over and over. And I know he's cuming too, deep in my ass, and he's moaning oh baby, oh baby your ass feels so good...I love to fuck your ass...

We collapse, him on top of me. And fall asleep. I don't know where the others have gone or when they left. Several times during the night, I feel his hands rousing me to a half-waking state, and he fucks me again and again...in my mouth..my ass...my pussy. In the morning, he pulls me out of bed and takes me into the shower with him, where the water is hot and steamy. He washes every inch of me, fucks me briefly from behind while he's bathing me, dries me off, helps to dress me, and takes me home. At my door, he kisses me good bye...the first kiss he's given me since he picked me up at this door the night before. He doesn't say he'll call...or that we should have dinner again. I don't know if I'll ever hear from him. He begins to walk away, then stops, turns, comes back to stand in front of me, reaches into his jacket pocket, pulls out the scarf, and drapes it around my neck. He smiles, touches my cheek with a long, beautiful finger, then turns and walks away.



My Fantasy



While driving back from the mall my thoughts went to my boyfriend Will and how close he and I had become. For so long I had been looking for someone that I felt comfortable telling all of my fantasies to and not have them run scared in the other direction. He and I had explored so many new avenues together but there was the one that we had yet to journey to. I wanted so much to experience the total abandonment of being with two men but my fantasy had a strange twist to it. I wanted both of the men to be bisexual so that we could all enjoy ourselves. 

I knew that Will was bisexual and he had been searching for the perfect person for our threesome. Since it would be a new experience for the two of us he wanted to find the right person. I pulled into the driveway and noticed Will's car home with a truck parked behind it. I had never seen the truck before and took it that it was one of Will's friends that I had never met. 

I walked into the house and could hear laughter from the living room and it was unmistakably male. When I waked into the living-room Will immediately got up from the sofa and came towards me and wrapped his arms around me in a tight hug and whispered into my ear," Don't be nervous baby but I think I have found the right one for our three-some."

Will then released me and I walked over to the sofa and introduced myself to the very handsome gentleman that sat there. Alex shook my hand softly and I noticed him eye me up and down and I did the same. He was a very well built gentleman that took pride in his body and it was easier to tell once he stood up. His broad shoulders tapered down to a narrow waist. His jet-black hair framed a face that had sparkling blue eyes and a gorgeous smile. I turned from Alex back to Will and asked Will if he would please order some food from the Chinese place down the road and have them deliver it. Will smiled and said, "of course". I looked at the two very sensual men before me and said." Would you two please excuse me while I get comfy and freshen up a bit." Will got up from the sofa and placed a gentle kiss on my cheek and said for me to take my time that they would wait for me. 

I quickly stripped and got into the shower and noticed that my pulse was racing. Was this going to be the night? Was Alex going to be the one? Just thinking about it made me tingle all over and my nipples began to harden. As I washed the smooth lips of my bare pussy I realized how slick with juices I had become just thinking about it. I let my fingers slide in between the moist lips and let them glide over my clit a few times. If I continued it would not take me long to have a wonderful orgasm. I quickly drew my hand away and rinsed myself off and got out the shower. I wrapped a towel around my head and dried off and generously applied my favorite perfume on and slid into my robe. Pulling the towel off of my hair I quickly fluffed it the best that I could and headed out the door. 

As I approached the living room I stopped for a brief moment and took in the site before my eyes.

The food had been delivered and was sitting on the table. The site that held me was the one of Alex and Will on the sofa locked in a passionate embrace and kissing each other like there was no tomorrow. I noticed that there was a movie on the TV and in it the two guys were well into a hot and steamy lovemaking session. I quietly walked up behind the sofa and just watched Alex and Will. The vision of them making out had my nipples rock hard and pressing against my satin robe. My nipple rings quite evident. Looking down I saw Will's hand caressing Alex's crotch, the bulge betraying a very nice cock. I never noticed my own hand come up and start to rub my nipples until I released a soft moan.

Both Alex and Will looked up and back at the same time and found me staring at them. Neither seemed surprised and Will just smiled. He reached one hand back and loosened the tie on my robe allowing it to slide open and reveal the hardened tips of my luscious breasts. He looked at Alex and said, " See how beautiful they are, "Didn't I tell you that they were a treasure to behold." Alex smiled and agreed. 

I smiled sweetly as I walked away from the sofa belting my robe along the way. Taking plates and utensils out of the kitchen I heard Will and Alex talking but could not understand what they were saying.

When I put the plates on the table they approached me, neither had on shirts. My mouth started watering…not at the food we were about to eat but at the two gorgeous hunks before me. I sat down and they quickly followed suit and we ate in silence. I am guessing that we were all wondering just where this night was going to take us. My thoughts were drifting towards a night of extreme passion and exploration.

Going to places that we had never been, but have always dreamed of being there. The guys finished eating and Will came over and whispered in my ear…"Alex and I are going to hit the shower, the next move is yours babe." I felt my heart start to race and my breathing stop all in one instant. Tonight was going to be the night. My fantasy was going to come true.

As Will and Alex headed to the bathroom I cleared off the table and heard the water start to run in the shower. My curiosity was getting the best of me, I had to see what was going on. I slowly walked to the bathroom and I could hear my heart beating. I opened the door and the sight before me almost brought me to my knees. Alex was leaning back against the shower wall, his eyes closed in ecstasy. The cause of his ecstasy was quite evident; Will was on his knees in the shower and had Alex's hard cock deep in his mouth. I knew how talented Will's mouth was and could only imagine what Alex was feeling at this moment. As the water rained down upon their bodies I went and stand in the corner and just watched.

Alex's hands found Will's head and he began to thrust his cock in and out of Will's mouth. The moaning coming from both of them was sending me further and further into a deep state of arousal. Alex started groaning louder and I knew he was close, close to releasing his hot load of cum into Will's mouth. I started to become jealous and remembered that I would have my turn later. I saw Will swallowing quickly as Alex filled his mouth with that sweet yet salty load. Will then stood up and kissed him, letting Alex taste himself. The passion of the kiss was quite evident. I chose this moment to leave quietly and unnoticed and go to the bedroom.

I started lighting candles in the bedroom and turned some soft music on the stereo. I felt Will come up behind me and wrap his arms around me, his hands cupping my breasts. He started whispering in my ear, " Kiss me, kiss me and taste Alex." I turned around and started kissing him deeply. The lingering taste of Alex's cum still there in his mouth on driving me further over the edge. When the kiss broke Alex was standing next to us, I knew there was no going back. I reached a hand up and softly touched his check, willing him to press his lips to mine. As his head came towards mine, I held my breath. My eyes closed as our lips met, the softness of his lips amazed me, I wanted to taste more. I extended my tongue out, softly running it over his lips, teasing. His tongue met mine and they danced together, the fires starting to grow ever hotter. I broke the kiss and looked at Will, " Please baby, I want to watch Alex make love to you." The smile on both of their faces told me I would get what I wanted. 

Alex walked to the bed and laid down on his side, he motioned for Will to join him and I went to the foot of the bed and sat down. Will slid onto the bed with Alex and wrapped his strong arms around him.

As they started kissing I let my robe fall open and began to play with my nipple rings, adding to the excitement already going through my body. They were both stroking each other's cocks. Long slow deliberate strokes. Alex leaned his head down to Will's nipples and began to nibble and lick, making turning them into small hard pebbles. As he worked his way down Will's stomach, Will rolled to his back, spreading his legs. Alex climbed between Will's legs and continued to stroke his cock as he kissed his way down. At the moment that took Will's cock into his mouth Will released a deep moan. "Oh god yessssssssssssssss," was the only thing that he could say. I watched as Alex started to suck Will's throbbing cock, his mouth making little slurping noises. His hand moved to Will's balls to caress them, feeling the weight of the sweet treasure waiting there. Will's head was moving from side to side, the groans coming from him spoke of the pleasure he was receiving. Alex's mouth came off of Will's cock and slid to his balls, licking, sucking, and teasing. Will spread his legs further apart and I knew what Alex's next target would be.

Will love to have his ass licked, something that I loved to do for him. It drove me wild to watch another man do this to him, give him the pleasure that I was so used to giving him. I watched Alex's tongue dart out and tease his tight hole. I could no longer control myself. I took my robe off and went to the nightstand and got a bottle of lube and a leather cock ring. I went back to the bed and lay down, my head near Will's cock. I reached up and caressed his cock and at the same time bringing my other hand with the cock ring and placing it around his balls and wrapping it around his cock. I knew how long he could last with this on, having used it many times before. Wills hips were moving up and down, riding Alex's tongue on his ass. I watched as Alex's tongue drove him wild, darting in, teasing, and penetrating that tight ass.

Alex stopped licking and looked up at me, he saw the lube lying on the bed. "Do you want me to fuck Will, is that what you want to see?" he said to me. I could not answer him, my voice totally gone. I nodded my head and Alex smiled and got up to his knees. His cock was hard and jutting out from his sculptured body and just seeing it made my mouth water. "Lick it baby, help get it ready." I needed no more encouragement; I leaned down and took it into my mouth. I don't know if it was the thrill of sucking a different cock or the thrill of Will watching me, but I licked Alex's cock like there was no tomorrow. After only a short while he stopped me, I turned and looked at Will who had been watching me. "Baby his cock looked so good in your mouth," Will spoke softly. "But it is going to look great sliding into your ass", I said to Will. Will handed Alex a condom at the same time that I opened the lube. Alex took his time rolling the condom over his cock, covering the entire shaft ever so slowly. Will slowly rolled to his side and Alex lay behind him. "Lube us both baby, get my ass ready for his cock. Make his cock slick for my ass." Will's words hit me hard. My hands were trembling as I poured lube into one, the intense passion making my whole body shiver. I brought my hand to Alex's cock, generously applying the lube. Will's ass was next. I took the bottle opened it and poured it right onto his ass, making sure enough was there. 

Will's top leg went back to rest on Alex's, giving Alex a very willing and ready target. "Put my cock in his ass babe, lead me to it." Alex's voice was mesmerizing, I had to do what he told me too. Reaching down I gently grasped that throbbing hard cock and put it against Will's ass. I saw Will take a deep breath and I knew he was ready. As Alex pushed forward, Will pushed back and I watched as it happened. "Oh god, it's in" was all I could say. Will's deep moan told the same story. I watched as Alex started to move his hips back and forth, going deeper into Will's ass with each stroke. Both of them had their eyes closed, the pleasure written all over their faces. I could not stop myself and I lay down, placing my mouth next to Will's cock. I opened my mouth and leaned forward taking Will's throbbing shaft into my mouth. I felt it swelling in my mouth and tasted the pre-cum. I knew that he would not take long to cum. I could feel the power of Alex's thrusts, each time he drove into Will's ass it drove Will's cock deeper into my mouth and I willingly took it. The tempo we established was a slow but hard one. One that assured that every stroke, every sensation that was there was felt. Will's body started to jerk slightly and I knew he was close. Alex's groaning betrayed his quick approach also. I reached up and unsnapped the cock ring and will half screamed, half groaned as his cum started to pour out of his cock and into my mouth. I quickly swallowed as Alex grabbed Will's hips and buried himself deep into his ass. " Ohhhhhhhhhh dayum." Was all that Alex could mutter. His orgasm raced through his body. As they both relaxed all I could do was smile and lick my lips. So decadent yet so wonderful, I knew that we were not through yet.

As I lie there and looked at Will and Alex resting, I wondered what would happen next, which way would this journey of exploration take us. Will reached down and took my hand in his and pulled me up to lay face to face to him. As he started to kiss me I knew that he could taste his cum on my lips. I also knew that he savored it as much as I did. Before I could react Will pulled me on top of him and quickly placed me in between him and Alex. My breathing quickened as I looked at the men on either side of me, such sensual creatures, and they were both for me tonight. Both Will and Alex lay on their sides facing me flat on my back, I was surrounded by such delectable flesh. 

I looked at Will and smiled. He knew how special this was for me. When I turned to Alex he smiled and then leaned forward and pressed his lips to mine. The kiss was soft and gentle. I felt his tongue slide into my mouth and begin to explore. I let my tongue dance with his, tasting him, savoring his essence. I felt hands on both of my breasts, caressing, massaging, and teasing. I broke the kiss with Alex and looked down to see Will leaning his head toward my breast, the anticipation taking me ever higher. Alex followed Will's move and went to the other breast. The moment that Alex's mouth connected with my nipple lightening shot through my body. His tongue teased and tugged on my nipple ring, driving me wild.

I closed my eyes and pushed my head back into the pillow, so many sensations coursing through me, I felt as if I was on fire. I could feel a hand parting my legs but had no idea whose it was, I really didn't care.

I parting my thighs willingly and let the hand slide in. My smooth bare pussy was slick with my juices, flowing heavier than ever before. Fingers began to dance over my clit, teasing, making it hard and throbbing. A warm sensation started to overcome me, my body trembling and I knew my orgasm was close. I let it overtake me, hot pulses of pleasure washed over me as my orgasm roared through my body, juices flowed. Both Alex and Will stopped at the same time, letting me catch my breath. Will then leaned towards my head and whispered to me, "Now is the time, no turning back, are you sure that you want this?" I looked at him and nodded my head, " More than ever I know that I want it."

We moved around on the bed and Alex lie on his back, his cock was semi-hard and we were about to change that. Both Will and I headed toward Alex's cock, our mouths meeting there. Alex inhaled quickly as our tongues started to dance over his cock. Our tongues teased that throbbing shaft and teasing each other. I stopped and reached for a condom and took my time rolling it down Alex's cock, stroking it ever so gently. I looked at Alex and smiled as I climbed over him, positioning myself over that waiting hardness, wanting to feel what Will had felt earlier. I took a deep breath and lowered myself slowly letting him fill me, his thickness stretching me ever so sweetly. I felt Will behind me massaging my buttocks, the sureness of his touch not unfamiliar to me. I started to grind against Alex and then felt the sharp sting as Will slapped my ass. "Slow down woman, you are too greedy," he said playfully. I could only smile and leaned more over Alex, letting my breasts rub against his chest. His hands came up to caress them, his touch ever so sure of the pleasure it was causing. I felt something cool against my ass and knew immediately what it was, the lube. I knew at this point there was no turning back. Will grabbed my hips and told me to stop moving, " Take a deep breath and relax baby, just let yourself float away." As I took a deep breath Alex pulled my head down to his and just before he kissed me he said something to Will that shocked me. "Take her Will. Lets give her what she wants…you know how much she wants it." 

The moment his lips met mine I felt Will's cock against my ass, I was scared yet excited. Finally to be filled with two hard throbbing cocks, stretched out beyond my belief. Alex kissed me harder as I felt Will enter my ass, the pain and the pleasure combined into a mind blowing combination. I wanted to scream out but could not because of Alex's passionate kiss. I broke the kiss with Alex and pushed my head back and felt Will push the rest of his length into me, leaning forward and pressing his chest to my back. He whispered into my ear, "How is this baby, is it what you imagined, do you like it?" I moaned loudly and let out a hissing " yesssssssssssssssssssss." I felt the 2 cocks start to move in me, both Alex and Will stroking with a rhythm that would quickly drive me over the edge. 

The feeling of being so filled stretched as much as possible, was earth shattering and a dream come true. My body trembled and shuddered from the intense passion and desire. I started to moan louder, almost screaming. Will knew that I was close and picked up his tempo. Alex read off of Will and did the same. I let go of a primal scream as my body jerked and shuddered, my orgasm strong and intense. This only made Alex and Will drive into me harder and faster, filling me over and over and over. One orgasm rolled into another, my body beyond my control. I heard Will groan and then grab my hips tight and drive his cock into me hard one last time, his orgasm rocking his body. No sooner than he came Alex pushed up hard and hissed as his orgasm overtook him. We all lie there for a moment. Exhausted yet so alive from the experience. Will slid off of me and helped me off of Alex. As we all lie there I was at a loss for words. 

My fantasy had come true...



My Fantasy



I spend most of the morning hours trying to decide what to wear on our date. I choose one outfit and then choose another. The excitement of what is to happen later has my mind in a jumble. I finally decide it is time to take a bath and relax in the bubbles for a while. I walk into the bathroom and stand in front of the mirror, turning from side to side. I remove my robe and look at my larger size body, amazed that I can turn men on with it. I don't like looking at myself, because growing up, I was told by too many male relatives that I would never attract a man being "FAT". 

" Boy, were all those men wrong. I learned this once I was online and searching for friendship in cyberspace. Oh, I had my bad moments at the beginning, thinking that once a person knew me from the inside, they would like the packaging...what a laugh that was...so my ego is still a bit battered. I stand, still looking in the mirror and try to see me as others do. I am 5'8" tall with a very round stomach and large, well formed legs. My long reddish brown hair is given away only when I stand as I am now, all natural. Turning to the side, I can see that although I do not have a big bottom, it is well-rounded.

Sliding into the bubbles, I sigh and let the magic of the hot water seep into my very being. I lean back and close my eyes and try to get a mental image of you to form. You have told me you are 6'2" tall and have an athletic build with large shoulders, and dark brown hair. I can picture you smiling as you look down at me with lust. I tingle all over just picturing you. I slowly lather my body with soap and rinse it away as I stand up. Looking over at the clock, I can see my leisurely bath has eaten into my dressing time.

I dry off and walk into the bedroom and decide on a purple bra and purple panties to wear under my clothes. Purple always makes me feel more passionate and sexy. I rub lotion into my skin as I make the final decision on what to wear, paying particular attention to my legs and tummy. I can feel myself getting more turned on as I slide my panties and bra on. I walk over to the dresser and begin applying my touches of makeup and then finish dressing.

I look again at the clock and realize that I need to be leaving if I hope to make it there before you arrive. Grabbing my purse and keys, I hurry out the door, turning to make sure it is locked and secure. I do a half trot getting to my car and start it...A moment of panic sets in..."What have I gotten myself into"????

We meet in a hotel lobby. We know each other, but have never met face to face before. I am nervous and excited at the same time, hands trembling, knees shaking. You are dressed in black slacks and a grey turtleneck sweater, just as you said you would be. I am wearing a pair of black slacks and a purple button down shirt. 

We kiss and begin walking to your room as we had arranged. I know why we are here and am surprised that I actually showed up. We get to the room door and you give me a kiss and a hug and tell me everything will be just like we talked about. That makes me more nervous and I shiver in response.

Once we are in the room, you begin kissing me more fiercely, demanding that my lips open to your tongue. I open my lips and we begin french kissing, heating each other more and more. I can feel your hands on my ass, pulling me to you. I can feel your arousal through your slacks and the warmth starts flowing. You begin unbuttoning my shirt and parting the sides. As you slide it off my shoulders you kiss each in turn and I allow the shirt to fall in a heap at my feet. You back up a step and just stand there looking at me. Your smile grows bigger and you come back toward me, stopping in front of me. You lean down and kiss each breast through my bra and I can feel your hands on my waist, sliding my slacks lower. I lift each leg as you slide them down and step out of them. My knees are shaky at this point.

I reach out for you, but you still my hands, telling me "We have all evening, love". I wonder what you are thinking about, but am afraid to put it into words. You come back to me and begin kissing me again, and I can feel myself melting. I can feel you unhooking and freeing my breasts from the bra and then your lips reaching down and suckling each nipple in turn. They harden as the cool air of the room reaches the moisture left by your mouth and you begin sucking them harder.

I can feel your hands back at my waist again, this time moving under the waistband of my panties. I moan as your mouth continues its assault on my breasts. You move your hands from my waist down to my thighs, urging me to spread my legs for you. You moan when your hand finds the wet spot there. You slide your fingers under the edge and can feel the warmth and moisture. You slide your hand inside my lips and feel my clit, making me tremble. One finger finds my opening and slides inside, bringing another moan from my lips. I whimper as you continue the double assault on my senses.

You finally pull my panties off me and ask me to lay down on the bed. I lay down and you ask me for my hand. I offer it to you and find it tied quickly with the cord you had already set in place. Walking around the bed, you ask for the other hand, and I give it, shaking as I do. I know this is what we had talked about, but I am scared to be finally experiencing it. Once you have both hands secured, you kneel next to me and kiss me more, until you feel me relax. Then you place a blindfold over my eyes. The lack of sight has me trembling again. You place a ball in my hand and tell me to hold onto it until I am ready to call it quits. You explain that unless I drop the ball, I will go along with anything you do. (Since we have talked about this fantasy of mine before I trust you) I nod my head and tell you I understand.

I feel you moving on the bed. Then I feel my foot lifted as a cord is wrapped there, and then on the other leg, spreading me open. I can feel your breath on my leg, moving upward. I can feel you parting my lips and can sense you looking, making me wetter and wetter. You run your fingers up and down my slit, avoiding my clit, which is aching for your touch. I feel you insert one finger in me, then a second, testing the resistance. You take them out of me, and lean forward, pushing them into my mouth so I can taste myself. I lick your fingers clean, liking the taste of myself.

You move again, this time to the bottom of the bed, between my legs. I hear you moving around and strain to make out what the sounds are. You watch as I turn my head from side to side. You ask, "Are you ready to begin?", and I respond with, "Oh yes". You again remind me of the ball in my hand, and I feel you parting my lips again. This time You head directly for my clit, pulling and rubbing on it. I can feel my juices starting to flow down to my ass and suddenly I feel your mouth on it. You nibble on it as I begin to writhe on the bed. Suddenly, I feel you insert something in my pussy. I can't tell for sure what it is until it starts vibrating in me. You continue your oral assault on my clit, while thrusting the vibrator in and out of my pussy. I can feel my juices flowing even faster and my climax getting closer. You sense this and stop sucking my clit, allowing me to ebb the orgasm. I whimper as I want to cum so badly, and you tell me, "This is only the beginning of things to come".

You once again begin you oral assault on my clit, moving the vibrator in and out in pace to my thrusts. You again remove your mouth from my clit, this time replacing it with another vibrator. I can feel you again moving on the bed and suddenly I can feel your mouth covering my breast and suckling deeply on my nipple. This is too much stimulation and I begin to climax as I have never climaxed before, my hips trying to allow my cunt to swallow the vibrator as deeply as it can. As I reach the peak of my climax, I can feel your teeth biting my nipple and this sends me completely over the edge. You release my nipple from your mouth and return to my pussy and clit, lapping at the juices flowing out around the vibrator. You continue to lap at my cunt as my climax ebbs, and I can feel myself getting aroused all over again.

I whimper as I feel you leave the bed completely. You comfort me by saying, "Don't worry, my love. I will be back in a few minutes". I can hear you walking away from the bed and then hear water running in the bathroom. You return with a glass of water, lifting my head so that I can drink from it. I thank you for the drink and you lower my head back down to the pillow. You walk away again, and I hear you moving around in the bathroom again. The lack of visual stimuli is making my sense of sound sharper. I hear you return once again to the bed and feel you sit on the side. You ask me if I am happy and enjoying our time together and I say "Yes, Very much so". 

"Are you ready to continue now?" you ask. I nod my head in agreement and can hear you smile as I do so. You say, "Great, now we move on to the next step." I again begin to get nervous as I mentally recall all the things we have talked about online and on the phone. Questions are running through my head, " Where are you taking us now? What fantasy are you bringing into our time together? Can I handle what is to come? Will I disappoint you?" I try to silence them as I listen to sounds in the room again...you have moved from the bed once more. 

I can hear the room door opening and the faint whispery sounds of people talking quietly, but cannot make out gender or number. I hear faint steps coming closer to the bed and try to cover myself, forgetting that I am bound hand and foot to the bed, spread eagle. You once again ask, "Are you sure you want to continue?" I nod, shakily, and you again remind me of the ball I am clutching in my hand. I nod with more conviction now.

Suddenly, I can feel a hand on each of my knees, gently massaging them. I also can feel a hand on each of my breasts, tugging on my nipples, making them turgid again. The sensations caused by knowing there is a stranger touching and viewing my bare body is arousing me again.

The hand on my left knee slides up my thigh and begins to trace my outer lips and I can feel my clit hardening and wetness beginning to seep out of me again. The other hand now slides up and is rubbing on my clit, causing me to tremble in response. Both hands increase their assault on my pussy as I suddenly feel mouths covering my breasts, nipping at my rock hard nipples, sending waves of pleasure coursing through me. I moan, as I can feel myself getting more and more aroused. Then, without warning, all movement on my body stops.

I cry out for them to continue, "Please, don't stop". I hear delight in your voice as you let me "Patience love, we are no where close to being finished. I can feel someone's weight on the bed near my head and as I turn that direction, I can feel a cock at my lips. I begin to lick the tip of it, tasting, and savoring it. I open my mouth more and can feel it moving in my mouth whereas I begin to suck and lick it. I move my head and take more of the cock in my mouth, and I continue to give the cock a blowjob like none I have given before. There is a sense of feeling on my breast again and I can feel a hand there, tweaking my nipple again. 

Now I can feel the weight of another body on the other side of my head, and slowly releasing the first cock, I turn my head and am met with another cock. This one has a bit of precum on it which I can taste as I begin my oral assault on it. I lick the tip of it, teasing the opening, before taking it as deep as I can in my mouth. The owner of this cock begins to fuck my mouth as I continue to suck him. I again feel hands on both breasts, caressing and massaging them. Suddenly, I feel hands again at my sopping pussy. They very gently trace my outer lips in long slow strokes, up and down in tandem with the cock moving in my mouth. The overwhelming sensations cause me to begin another climax, and the cock fucking my mouth beings to speed up the pace. My clit is aching for a touch and the person down there senses it and moves their mouth to it and sucks and nips at it. My entire body tenses as I hit the peak of an orgasm and ride it over the top. I try to swallow all the cum as the cock in my mouth lets loose with its own climax and I can feel more cum hitting my face and chest.

Once my body has had time to relax from this onslaught of sensation, I can feel my feet being released from their bonds. I am told that they will allow me to use the bathroom and freshen up, but I am not to remove the blindfold until the door is shut and I am to make sure it is back in place before I open it back up. "Do you agree?" , you ask and I nod my head. My hands are now untied and I am led to the bathroom. I hear the door shut and I hurriedly uncover my eyes, finding it hard to see in the bright light. When I can see clearly again, I look in the mirror and am amazed at the look on my face. I can see where I will have bruises on my tits from the manhandling they received and can just smile. It was worth it all. I use the toilet and wash my face with cool water trying to restore a sense of myself. Worrying that I am taking too long, I return to the door and pull the blindfold back down. I open the door and take one step forward, and pause as I wait to see what is to happen next, unsure of where anyone else is in the room.

You take my arm and guide me back to the bed and tell me to lay back down. "Right hand up", you say and as I comply, it is again tied down. "Left hand up" and once again it is tied. You place the ball back in my hand. I am startled as I hear you say, "Bend your knees and lift your ass off the bed." but I do as you ask and lift myself, suddenly feeling hands supporting me from both sides. I feel pillows being pushed under my ass and am lowered down on them. They are high enough that my back is pressed down in the bed and my pussy feels as though it is suspended in the air. My legs are spread apart and I can feel a cord being slip around my knees and pulled as far as possible. My ankles are once again tied down and I cannot move my legs together anymore. I feel exposed for all the world to see. You say, "Remember, we will stop when you give us the sign." and I nod my head. Someone begins to suck my tit again, causing my nipples to harden. I can feel my juices begin to flow again, this time they are going right down to my ass. I hear whispers again and then feel hands on my cunt and ass. Someone is using my own juices to lubricate my asshole and slowly and gently moving something around the opening, nudging at it. Suddenly, I can feel the opening being probed more deeply and feel something inserted there, moving slowly in and out. At the same time, my clit is being rubbed and toyed with and as the feelings begin again my asshole opens more freely. I feel more and more pressure there as someone begins to fuck my ass with some kind of object. My pussy juice is still flowing and I can feel a tongue lapping at it, dipping in and out. The sensations coming from my ass being fucked and my cunt being eaten is powerful and as I begin the ride up the spiral, you sense this and simply say one word, "Stop". All movement ceases and I cry out "nooooooooooo", "Please don't leave me this way", and you chuckle. "We wont leave you like this", you say and I can hear movements as whatever it is you have planned for me starts.

I feel and sense body heat at my ass, as a person stretches out under my legs, laying in a T design. I again feel pressure at my pucker hole and suddenly feel a cock sliding past my specter ring. My ass feels so full now and I try to shift to adjust to the feeling. I am held down as I feel the wight of another body on my legs and a cockhead at the opening of my cunt. Fingers are toying with my clit and as I lift my pussy to press it into the fingers, the cock begins to slide into my pussy and slide out of my ass. Suddenly, the cock rams into my pussy and in turn shoves my ass down on the other cock...I am so stuffed that I cry out in a combination of pleasure and pain. I hear your voice in my head reminding me about the ball in my hand and as I am trying to decide if I can handle this, I can feel someone climbing up on the bed. Suddenly I can smell the mucky scent of a woman at my nose and mouth. The heady scent of the pussy is both revolting and tantalizing to me . Thinking myself to be out of my mind in lust and feeling both my ass and my cunt begin assaulted by cocks I try to release the ball in my hand but something in me refuses to let it go. The cunt in my face moves closer to my mouth and I reach out with my tongue and taste it. Finding it tasty in its own way I lap quicker at it, and it responds by moving even closer.

The sound of a phone ringing comes to me and I am startled awake by it. I have been dreaming and my pillow is covering my eyes, and my pussy is throbbing and wet. I cannot believe it was not real. And want more of it.



My Fantasy



It had been a long day. He had finally closed his latest deal at work and he was looking forward to a relaxing weekend. The light was just beginning to fade as he began his drive home. Nearing his house he passed by a large group of stables, the same stables he passed everyday. Today was no different; the horses were being lead into their stalls for the night. 

Toward the far end of the property on the side of the road there was something different. A woman, still dressed in her riding clothes, was in front of her car with the hood up. Smoke billowed from the engine and she coughed in agony. Pulling his car behind hers, he went to see what the problem was. 

“What’s the problem Ms?” He questioned as he approached. And that’s when he saw her, saw that body. She was about 5’8’’ and the khaki riding pants stuck to her skin as if they were glued on, and black leather boots rode up to her mid-calf. She had an athletic build, very tone, and yet her breasts were very full and firm against her tight, white blouse. Blond hair cascaded to her shoulders and her green eyes pierced mine as we made eye contact. 

“I just don’t know,” she said with a mischievous smile on her face, “it just started smoking.”

“Well I don’t know much about cars, why don’t I just give you a ride somewhere and you can get straightened out from there,” he said. 

“Really? You wouldn’t mind doing that? My house is just up the road,” she asked hoping for the response she expected.

“Not at all,” he replied, “anything for a lady. My name is James by the way.”

“I’m Kate; it’s a pleasure to meet you.” She said with a smile and thanked him. After closing the hood and grabbing a bag from her car, they were both in his car. They talked as they drove; he told her that he was still single and looking for some excitement in his life. The passed by all too quickly for him, as she really did live quite close, but he took every opportunity to look over at her and admire her amazing body. Soon they pulled onto a long winding road that went through a thick forest; you could never see the neighborhood from the road because of it. After about a mile and a half of just trees, it finally opened up into a picturesque village. The houses were magnificent, with large amounts of land for each one. He could not believe the size some of the houses had.

“How could one family use so much space?” He thought as they continued through the area. After passing by ten mansion size houses, she pointed and said that the next one was her house.

“Please tell me you don’t live in there alone,” James inadvertently said as he stared in awe of the great house.

“Nope, I have a servant to keep me company. Her name is Megan; she is such a sweet girl.” Kate replied. And with that being said, he had pulled into the driveway and parked the car.

“Why don’t you come in? You can have a drink with me, it’s the least I can do.” She said as she stepped from the car. Right as she was speaking he got a glimpse of her ass in those tight riding pants. It was perfectly outlined and looked amazing. His impulses took control of him and he quickly agreed.

The house was amazing; everything was wood floors and high ceilings. Megan met them at the door and took their coats. James couldn’t help but think about how attractive she was. Megan was much smaller than Kate, only about 5’5’’, but she was just as beautiful and had an innocent look about her. Very skinny, she had smaller breasts than Kate, but just as nice of an ass. Her brown hair was pulled back into a pony tail, giving her the appearance of a teenager, and what James found to be a strange outfit for a maid. It was a short black skirt and a tight tube top that just covered her small chest. The strangest thing was the black leather collar around her neck. It had a ring in the middle as if she were a dog that you could attach a leash to. 

We proceeded into the house, as Megan left us to get drinks, Kate walked ahead and her boots clicked in an attractive way. James followed her into a large living room with a light fire in the fireplace. Setting down on the comfortable sofa they continued to talk as Megan brought in a tray of drinks. Setting the tray down she handed a drink to each of us and left us to enjoy our conversation. As the glasses emptied, James thanked Kate for the drink and began to get up.

“Wait,” Kate said, “I should be thanking you.” She pulled him back down to the sofa and kissed him passionately. As she pulled away from the kiss she whispered, “I saw you watching me in the car. And I know you want more than that kiss.” 

Awe struck, he replied with a simple nod of his head.

“Good then, but your going to have to play by my rules. “ Kate said as she held up a blindfold. Again James replied with a nod of his head, as she tied the cloth around his eyes.

“Ok, I will lead you now. Stand up.” She said. He got up and took her hand as she led him back through the house. They then went down a flight of stairs, where Kate stopped and told him to wait for a moment. He then felt her move in front of him and unbuckle his belt, followed by the button of his slacks, and finally the zipper. Pulling the pants down, Kate found his ever increasingly hard member in a pair of tight boxer briefs. Pulling those down as well, his cock sprang out. It was a little bit over seven inches and about two inches wide; he heard Kate give a groan of approval. Slowly she began to stroke him with her warm, soft hand, increasing the speed ever so slowly. Then he felt the warmth and wetness of her tongue run over his head, as a shiver of pleasure ran through his body. Soon her mouth was all the way around it and she was amazing. Streaking up and down it felt wonderful, while she cupped his balls and played with them at the same time. 

Suddenly she stopped and withdrew her mouth from his rock hard cock. He looked down in wonderment, only to realize that he couldn’t see. Without warning his arms were grabbed from behind him and he felt handcuffs being slapped around his wrists. It had all happened so quickly that he didn’t have time to react. 

“What the hell is going on?” He cried. He didn’t know what to do, and although he feared what was happening to him, he also found it intriguing to not know what was going to happen. There was no response to his question and as he struggled against the person holding him from behind, he felt another set of cuffs going around his ankles. Knowing that he couldn’t get away he gave up his fight. In the deep recesses of his mind he had always had submissive desires, but never had an opportunity to explore them. This sudden domination over him was actually beginning to excite him now that the initial shock was over.

“Well it seems like you are enjoying this from the look of your cock,” Kate said with a chuckle. His cock was so hard, it was throbbing. In his blind state he felt hands move to the blindfold that covered his eyes and suddenly light flooded back into them. He was shocked by what he saw. Scanning the room his eyes glanced over a metal cage that looked appropriate for a large dog. Next there was a padded wooden horse, like those you would use in gymnastics. A large, padded table was on the far side of the room; it was complete with restraints at the wrist, ankles, chest, and head. Eye hooks and chains were scattered across the walls, ceiling, and floor. And on the wall right of James were several chests, along with various devices hanging from the wall. Besides the stairs behind him, there were two doors leading out of the room; he could only wonder what they held in store for him. With his survey of the room complete his eyes glanced at Kate, who was now standing in front of him with a mischievous look. Looking behind himself, he saw Megan was a cute smile on her face. 

“Well what do you think?” Kate asked, not allowing time for a response. “There are two rules while you are here. The first is that I am addressed as Mistress Kate at all times. The second is that you obey everything I say. If you don’t comply with either of these I will punish you. So what do you say to that?”

“Yes, Mistress Kate” James responded. 

“Good, I like quick learners. Now you are going to experience many things while you’re here this weekend and this doesn’t have to be the only weekend. As for tonight I am going to retire. Megan will dress you for bed and put you to sleep. I will see you in the morning.” Kate said with a wink of her eye, and she retreated up the stairs.

“Lets go James,” Megan said as they began to move toward one of the two doors in the room. Luckily the chain between the ankle cuffs was large enough that James could walk a little.

“So are you a slave too?” James asked Megan as they neared the door.

“Yes, I have been with Mistress Kate for two years now. Don’t worry, you’ll love the treatment here.” Megan said with another one of her cute smiles. As she opened the door, James got a glimpse of a hallway that lay behind it. Another three or four rooms branched off from the hallway, rooms of untold mystery. Coming to the second door on the right Megan stopped and opened it. Inside was a simple room with a bed and many closets and dressers. 

Walking in and turning on the light Megan said, “This is the dressing room. All we really use this for is changing, but sometimes after Mistress goes to bed I get a chance to fuck a fellow slave on this bed. I know you would really enjoy that, but sadly we don’t have time tonight. Now as far as clothes go Mistress likes everyone to wear feminine attire. Go to the dresser on the right and pick a pair of panties from the top drawer.” James looked over at her with a face of disbelief, but followed her order. Opening the drawer he found a wide selection and chose a pair of low rise white cotton bikini briefs.

“I’ve never worn panties before.” He said as he held them up. 

“Now your not going to put up a fight if I take your cuffs off are you?” Megan asked.

“No, you can take them off,” James responded.

“Ok,” Megan said, “After I take these off I want you to strip and then just put on those panties. Got it?”

“Strip in front of you?” James shot back inquisitively.

“Yeah! Is there a problem?” Megan asked.

“No, no it’s ok.” James replied. And with that Megan removed the two sets of cuffs and stepped back to watch James. Feeling her eyes upon him, James nervously removed his clothing until he was utterly naked. As he slid them on he felt the soft cotton touch his skin and before long he realized how good the feeling made him feel. His cock, which had since fallen limp, began to renew some of its strength. 

“I could defiantly get used to this,” he thought. 

“Ok lets go put you to bed.” Megan said as she walked out the door and across the hall to the opposite door. Opening it she revealed a room with a jail cell. Pulling a large key from the wall she opened the thick, iron, barred door to the cell and motioned for him to go in. As he began to pass through the door she stopped him, and turned him toward her. Megan moved in and passionately kissed him. As she broke the kiss off, James simply stood there with an awe struck face. Unable to move James stood as Megan pulled his panties down and removed his cock. Dropping to her knees, she took the nicely sized member into her mouth and started giving James the blow job of his life. Now barely able to stand, James clutched the bars as his euphoric state overcame him. Within a few minutes James was shooting his thick load into Megan’s mouth. Megan just took it, swallowing it all. As soon as he had finished, Megan stood back up and pulled his panties around his now limp cock. James was still clutching the bars to hold himself up, as his legs were now much too weak to hold himself.

“That was amazing, thank you…” James whispered as he trailed off into his euphoric state once more. Megan just smiled that cute smile of hers and helped him into the cell. Laying him down on the small cot she asked if he needed anything else. With no response from James, she turned around and closed the cell door. Hanging the key on the wall, she left the room and James was alone. As she shut the door James got a final glance of her sweet body and especially her ass.

“I’ve never felt anything like that,” James thought. “And now I am locked in a cell, in a house I don’t know, with two women I just met. What have I got myself into?” Even with all of that though, James still felt strangely safe and was very turned on by the whole matter. 

“Now all I am worried about is what’s going to happen tomorrow?” He wondered as he drifted to sleep… 



My Fantasy



It was hot that day, as I walked over the sand on my way to that special shady place that I liked so much. People were everywhere, the sun was beating down and the noise of the children playing in the surf was enough to remind me of my own youth, the smell of the suntan lotion mixed with the smell of the salt water and the faint odour of hot chips.

I walked down along the waters edge, my feet thankful for the cool touch that it gave me, as the waves washed over my feet, my skin tingled. I shaded my eyes and looked down the beach, I could see the small cove that I loved so much, no one seemed to go there, it was too small, to quiet. Not the place for noisy children, and just the place for me.

I smiled when I got there realising that it would be just me here today, I walked around to the large flat rock that hung over the water a little, it was like some huge sacrificial alter.

I imagined myself as the virgin sacrifice here on many occasions, laughing at myself, at the thought that maybe, At sometime, some girl was taken here on this rock, taken and used. Mmmm that thought never ceased to excite me.

I removed my sundress and my bikini top, laying on the hot rock, baking myself; it felt good to soak up the heat. 

I could hear the sound of the surf smashing against the rocks along the beach a little.

Closing my eyes I let myself indulge in a little summer fantasy.... My fingers trail lightly against my nipples as I imagine being layed on this rock, I can feel the hard rock against my back, my nipples harden and I pinch them, sending shivers of pleasure through me. 

Licking my dry lips I let my hand explore further the body it knows so well. I play with the line of my bikini bottoms, letting my finger tickle my pubic line and imagine that it was some stranger, some one that wanted me like the virgin that was layed here so long ago.

I feel my bikini bottom soak with my pussy juice, and imagine that it is this same stranger playing with me, rubbing my hard clit.

Forgetting where I am I let myself go with the fantasy remove my bottoms and let the sun toast my hot wet pussy, opening my legs to let the breeze cool me.

I moan, as my fingers slide inside me, I can see in my head a beautiful man, he is laying at my side, he is moving down my body and licking me, tasting me, wanting me. I feel his tongue press against my clit, just a light butterfly kiss, then harder, ooohhhh god, it felt so good so real, opening my eyes, I catch my breath.

God.Ohhh, God! It was real; the beautiful stranger was the lifeguard from the beach. He stops his ministrations watching me, waiting for my reaction. Grabbing his hair I moan and pull him back to my pussy, raising my hips to meet his magic tongue, feeling him eating me I open my legs wider for him grinding myself against his mouth.

It is, as if he knows me, as if he had been a part of my dreams, he knew me so well.

Placing two fingers inside me he fucked me slowly as he brought me up and up.

I was moaning now loudly, my head thrown back in shear pleasure, my nipples like small pebbles, so Hard, I pinched them as his tongue twirled inside me, flicking my hard clit and dipping back into my pussy.

My orgasm exploded inside me, my cunt muscles clenching together, the strength of it ripping through me, wave after wave of pleasure, I grabbed his hair and pulled him to me, fucking his face for all its worth, cumming all over his beautiful mouth, his magic tongue. It felt like it was never going to stop. 

As I finally felt myself relaxing, felt him sit up and look at me, I opened my eyes. He was smiling at me, I was unsure what to do. What to say.

He stood up and started to walk away, Where are you going? I asked... Back to work...he said. Just thought I’d help out a lady in need. Thats what I do, help people. He smiled and continued to walk down the beach back to the world of small children and suntan lotion and the smell of hot chips. Me, I’m going back to my fantasy...Mmmmmmmmm



My Fantasy



I’m sitting in a chair, facing the doorway. Brooke walks in, wearing regular clothes: a tight little white top, short denim shorts, and plain white socks and shoes. She stands in front of me, arms hanging naturally at her sides, making eye contact with me. She slowly takes off her top, pulling it over her long dark hair, revealing her bra underneath. Then she opens and pulls down her jeans, lifting each leg to remove them completely. Then I watch closely as she removes her bra, revealing her large, perfectly symmetric breasts. Finally, she turns away from me, giving me a look at her smooth ass as her panties come down, the same way as her shorts did, leaving Brooke completely naked, down to her ankles.

She continues to stand facing me for a while, as she did when her clothes were on, allowing me to view her whole magnificent form. After a minute or two, Brooke squats down and slowly spreads her knees wide apart, giving me a great look at her bare pussy. She places her hands on her knees and again pauses several seconds for me to see her, all the while keeping her eyes locked on mine, surrendering herself entirely.

Eventually she puts her second and third fingers of one hand into her mouth and sucks on them, making them wet with her saliva. She then pulls them out and delicately moves her hand down to her open crotch. She inserts the two fingers and closes her eyes, paying close attention to the sensation. She repeats this procedure using her other hand, ever so slowly, to drive me crazy.

With her pussy lubricated, she crawls towards me on her hands and knees, looking into my eyes, with a naughty smile on her face. She reaches my seat and starts opening my jeans, still kneeling, switching her eyes back and forth between my eyes and the bulge in my pants. Once she has me open, she pulls down my jeans and underwear together, down to my ankles, exposing me completely. Brooke stares at my swollen cock and anxiously bites her lip, while running her hands up and down my sides, teasing me wickedly.

Finally, after an eternity, she takes my penis into her hand and holds it tenderly. My heart jumps as her soft hand finally touches my cock. Unable to resist, Brooke squeezes it as hard as she can, then brings her gorgeous face closer in order to give me head. She licks only the very tip to start out with, and then sucks on the head of my cock, making me insane with lust for her. After a few moments, Brooke slowly takes my entire penis into her mouth. I can feel her lips at the very base of my cock and her throat at the very end.

She pulls back and swallows the extra saliva in her mouth while jacking me slightly. She comes back up and licks gently around my tight balls, making me just a little bit harder, teasing me a little bit more. At last she stands up again, steps over to my side, and lifts her long leg across my body, straddling my thighs. I look up at the goddess above me, at her flawless breasts that I would soon be holding. Brooke reaches down and guides my penis to her wet opening. Then, she sits down on my erect cock, taking it into her depths. She places her hands on my shoulders and rides me slowly, causing her breasts to sway before my eyes. I reach up and finally hold them in my hands. Nothing in the world feels better than those two globes. I squeeze them and hold onto them, finding them momentarily impossible to let go.

Brooke presses her pelvis against me, again and again, faster and faster. Her tight vagina grips my penis closely as it fucks her. I move my hands down to her hips to feel her rhythm. I can feel my orgasm coming on. I hold her tightly and pull myself in further, as deep as I can go. My body lifts itself off the chair a little as I push up and let go inside of Brooke. I can feel myself ejaculating more and more into her wonderful vagina. Finally it passes and I sit there, holding Brooke’s wonderful waist, totally spent, fully satisfied. Brooke kisses me deeply and I happily kiss back, not wanting it to stop. Then she leans forward, rests herself against me, and we nap that way, my half-erect penis still inside of her. 



My Fantasy



After a long day at work, I come home and decide to take a shower before going to bed. I took off my clothes and stepped into the shower. The warm water cascading over my body felt so good and relaxing. I began to get aroused as I ran my hands up and down my soft, smooth skin. Gliding over my stomach, hips and breasts. I ran my hands through my long, silky, black hair then lifted one of my medium sized breasts and began sucking and nibbling on my nipple. I then glided my other hand between my legs and slid a finger in my love canal probing my velvety walls. I began to thrust my finger in and out, faster and faster. I could feel myself quickly reaching climax, but pleasure was turned into fear as I was grabbed from behind by a pair of very strong hands, pulled out of the tub and thrown against the wall. I let out a scream as my head hit the wall and I slid down to the cold tile floor. I tried to get a look at my intruder only to see a man dressed in black from head to toe. Then the light around me started to darken and I blacked out. 

As I began to come to, I realized I was naked, blindfolded and tied spread eagle to a bed. I tried to work my hands and ankles free, but was met with a sharp, stinging pain as the ropes dug deeper into my flesh. Terror was coursing throughout my body and I tried to scream, but to no avail. My mouth was taped shut. It was so quite in the room that I could only hear my heart pounding in my ears. My mind began thinking of my friends and family and I knew I would never see them again.

As I lay there sobbing, tears soaking the blindfold, I could hear someone moving around in the room and realized I wasn't alone. I began to panic, not knowing what was going to happen to me, but calmed myself as much as I could. I would be facing certain death if I started to panic now. I couldn't tell what they were doing until I heard the unmistakable sound of pants unzipping. I could hear his clothes hit the floor with a muffled plop and I knew what was coming next. I was going to be raped.

I felt a hand glide up and down my naked body. I then felt something warm and wet on my toes. 'Oh my god. He's sucking on my toes!' I thought to myself. I tried to jerk my foot away, but was again met with the sharp pain of my restraints grinding into my flesh and I let out a muffled squeal.

He then began to kiss and lick his way up my legs to my inner thighs. As he moved closer and closer to my mound, I started to feel warm and flushed. I could feel the juices start flowing as I became aroused. I couldn't believe my body was betraying me like this.

I was so terrified and angry with this disgusting man for what he was doing to me, but at the same time, I found myself extremely aroused and wanting more. Now I couldn't tell if my heart was pounding from fear or excitement. I hated myself for feeling this way, but couldn't control it. 

He planted soft, gentle kisses on my pussy lips and my body began to tingle. He slid his tongue in and out of my anxious hole before gliding it between my folds and sucking my clit into his mouth and flicking it with his tongue. My breathing became heavier and harder as he reached up and began to fondle my erect nipples. Pulling, pinching, twisting them. It hurt, but the pain was strangely erotic. I tried to block out the feelings of pleasure, but couldn't. I let out a muffled moan as he pinched and squeezed my nipples between his fingers. I could feel my climax building up in my loins as he began to fuck me with his long tongue again. It wasn't long before I exploded cum all over his tongue and face as my body convulsed wildly.

After a few minutes, with my body still quivering with the remainder of my intense orgasm, he slowly removed the tape from my mouth. I took in big gulps of air and then he shoved his tongue in my mouth forcing me to taste my cum. 

I thought of biting it, something, anything to get him away from me, but that thought was quickly replaced with pleasure once again as he shoved his fingers hard inside my pussy. I felt as though I couldn't breathe as he rammed them deeper and deeper inside of me. 

"You like that, slut? You want me to fuck you, you dirty little whore?"

This was the first time I heard his voice. It was deep and smooth like velvet, but his words brought me back to reality and fear once again took over my being.

"No, I don't. Please, just let me go." I said and then felt a sharp sting on my cheek as he slapped my face. 

"Lying bitch. You may say no, but your body's saying yes!"

He then started finger fucking me even harder and faster and my body shook with my next unwanted orgasm. 

"I knew it." He said. "You love what I'm doing to you, you filthy whore."

Then I felt the bed move as he got on and straddled my chest. The weight of him sitting on me made it almost impossible to breathe.

"Suck my cock you nasty cunt." He demanded. 

I could smell his musty member and I closed my lips tightly together not wanting his disgusting penis in mouth. He then wrapped a hand around my throat and began to slowly squeeze as he said, "Listen, bitch. You're gonna suck my dick and if you try to hurt me in anyway, you're dead. Now open your mouth and suck!"

I knew I had no choice and opened my mouth. He released he grip from my throat as he inserted his swollen head in my mouth. Tears started flowing from my eyes as he began to fuck my mouth. As he thrust harder and harder, I could feel the head start to go down my throat. I started to gag and he seemed to like the feeling of my throat tightening around his dick and he began to moan. 

He grabbed the back of my head and pushed my face forward until my nose was buried in his course pubic hair. He moaned louder and began shoving his dick in and out my mouth wildly. Then I could feel his warm, sticky cum fill my mouth and slide down my throat as he reached his climax. I started gagging again and he pulled his cock out of my mouth. A few more spurts of his cum splashed on my face.

"Damn, bitch. Your mouth was made for sucking dick." He said while gasping for air. He then cleaned his gunk off my face with his finger and shoved it in my mouth forcing me to lick it off. He then got off the bed and I heard the door open and close as he left the room. All I could do was lay there, wondering when he was going to come back to finish me off. I just knew that after having his way with me, he would kill me. 

I laid there for what seemed like hours before I heard him come back into the room. Terror came over me and I knew this was it. I was dead, but instead of breathing my last breath, he removed the restraints from my ankles, turned me over and placed a pillow under me, sticking my ass up in the air. 

"What are you gonna do to me?" I asked, my voice quivering with fear. 

"I'm going to fuck your pretty little ass." He said.

"No, please. I've never done that before. Please, don't." I begged. 

"Shut up! I'm going to fuck your ass and there's nothing you can say or do to stop me!"

I then felt something warm and silky being poured on my ass cheeks. He began rubbing it in and then spread my cheeks apart and poured some down the crack of my ass. I squirmed at the sensation and then felt a sharp, burning sting as he smacked my ass. 

"Don't move!" He yelled. 

I began sobbing uncontrollably as he slowly penetrated my rosebud. I felt like I was going to pass out from pain as he shoved his penis deeper inside me. I began screaming and crying even louder, but then, before I knew what I was doing, my cries and screams of pain turned into moans of pleasure. My body began pushing itself toward my rapist wanting him thrust harder and deeper into my orifice.

He took this cue and began pounding my ass and I could feel his nuts hit my pussy. Our bodies moved in perfect rhythm and our moans filled the room. He began slapping my ass again, only this time, he did it more gently than before and it felt good. I had never felt so full before, but I was about to be even more full than I was now. 

I felt one of his hands leave my waist. Then, without any warning, he shoved what felt like a huge dildo in my cunt and I let out a loud scream, both from pain and pleasure. He began fucking me with the dildo with the same rhythmic movements as our bodies. My mind was racing with the feelings of fear, humiliation, pain and pleasure. Then, my body was rocked with shockwaves of only pleasure as my next orgasm hit. I could then hear him begin to moan louder and he started grinding into my ass with a force I've never felt before as he spewed his cum into me and then collapsed on top of me.

We laid there for what seemed like eternity, trying to catch our breath. After he gained some composure, he got off of me, rolled me back over and kissed me. This wasn't like last time, however. This kiss was more passionate. As we kissed, he caressed my face as if he were touching the love of his life. We kissed for what seemed like hours before he finally lifted away from me.

"Who are you?" I asked but he said nothing. All he did was release my hands from their restraints and told me to wait 5 minutes before removing the blindfold, and then he left. 

When I felt the 5 minutes was up, I took off the blindfold and opened my eyes. It took a couple seconds for them to adjust, but once they did, I was shocked to see I was in my own bed, in my own bedroom, in my own house. As I leaned over to turn on a light by the bed, I saw a piece of paper. I picked it up and it said, "Thank you for an exciting and fun-filled night. I may just come back and do it again sometime." 

After reading the note, I laid back down, my body sore from all it just went through and I pondered what had just happened. Rather than anger, fear or hatred, I began to get aroused and excited again. Not knowing if or when this strange man was going to come back to have his way with me again. I hate to admit it, but I hope it's soon.



My Fantasy



You know I keep getting asked what my fantasy is and I really have no answer. I'm not a kinky kind of person, at least not the real kinky stuff. I am really just a simple woman that grew up in the middle of Oklahoma, my dreams and fantasies are fairly tame. What I'm really after is a wonderful romance pure and true, that's what I want.

I can’t say what my fantasy man would look like since I have dated all types of men, my only preference being that he is truly charming, loving, and hopefully has a wonderful personality. My fantasy lover could be small or large, muscular or skinny. I can’t say if he’s 5’6”, 5’9”, 6’0”, 6’5” or even 6’8” could be either or none of those, who really knows for sure. I also can’t say if he has curly blond hair and blue eyes or straight brown hair and dark brown eyes, could even be red wave hair and green eyes. I also can’t say if he is ‘well endowed’ in the nether regions, since I am happy no matter the size a man’s manhood, the only thing that I hope for is that all his equipment is in good working order. 

I can’t tell you how I meet the man of my dreams, since I have not met him as of yet. Did when meet online, did we bump into each other checking out at the grocery story, maybe he asked me to dance at a club, or we were in a slight traffic accident and were so taken with each other that we agreed on a date rather than monetary remunerations for what ever slights costs of the damage. I can’t see into the future, so I don’t know how I will meet the man of my dreams or if I will ever meet him, but you the reader can decide on which scenario you like the best.

If you require details of this fantasy man then if you are a female reader then imagine your husband, boyfriend, or a man you have a crush on. If you are a male reader then please be my guest and imagine yourself as the man in my fantasy. Thank you for reading the whims of my imagination. Here is my fantasy of a perfect night spent with a man I truly love and care for, I doubt it will happen or that I'll find someone like that, but it is a nice dream and a nice thought

Here is my real and true fantasy.

We are sitting in the living room, him and me. We've been together for quite sometime and really gotten to know and love each other. We just fit. We're sitting and talking about anything and everything, the weather, our lives, hopes fears of the future, about the past and our regrets -- whatever the topic of conversation turns to. The TV is either turned down or turned off completely, there is soft music playing on the stereo, easy listening not something too distracting. 

Something about sharing the evening together and just sharing parts of ourselves through our conversation turns us on. He asks me to come and sit beside him on the couch, I come over and we continue to talk. He starts to rub my back and my hand traces lines on his thigh. We stay like that for a while just talking, and then he leans forward and takes my face in his hands and our lips meet. It's not an animal smacking of the lips, but deep and loving, he knows just the right way to kiss me in such a fashion that it makes me instantly wet, and I kiss him in such a fashion that it makes him instantly hard. 



Just in body language there is a connection between us that communicates our wanton desire for each other. Slowly his hand works up to my breasts and massages and rubs me, just the way I like it. It causes me to moan out, with a passion. My mind doesn't wander while he touches and kisses me; the only thing that travels through my brain is how much I love this man, and how much I pray he will never leave me. I couldn't bear to lose him. 

Slowly with much gentleness he begins to undress me and as he does he speaks his love for me, and how much he cares for me, and that he loves all of me, no matter my faults no matter my weight, everything about me. He thinks I'm wonderful and beautiful just the way I am. He laves me with kisses everywhere, taking his time not rushing, for he knows that in the future we will have plenty of time for just wild animal sex -- when we are so inclined. But this time is about making love pure and wonderful. Finally he settles between my legs, and he begins more kisses at the mound located there. He breathes his love for me in that place and I moan as an orgasm takes control. My body shakes with a lovers torment and my juices run wild out of me. He watches me as the brings me to climax over and over and he watches as I cum, my juices spilling out and he knows that he has once again truly satisfied me. 

There was never a question if he could satisfy me, because after all this time, he knows the right buttons to push or rather lick and he can just drive me wild in ecstasy. He continues to lovingly lick me, he wants to take me straight to the edge and let me fall over again and again. He strives to be the best lover I’ve ever had, and I’ve told him this over and over again as he continues to make me climax with such force. 

When I give him oral, I try to do it just as I know he likes, trying to be the best lover he’s ever had. He tells me I am, but this time is not about him, he wishes to please me. Maybe next time I will get the chance to please him in this fashion and can bask in the glory of knowing that he thinks I’m the best. This time he will get to bask as orgasms explode through my body and I cum untold amounts of female nectar, the nectar that he thinks is the best drink on the planet.

I pull him from his licking torment and I breath my love for him and my undying desire for him. Once again I tell him that he is the best I’ve ever had.

It has not always been this way. Since the beginning of our romance, he began to know me and know my body. He knows just what I like and what I don’t like, so that makes him the best -- he knows me and does just what I like and then some. I tell him that I feel empty without him inside me and ask him to please make love to me.

Of course he obliges me; he is just as turned on at the moment as I am. He enters me, not strong and forceful, but slow and gentle. His entrance is perfect, we fit together like a glove, and I tell him how much I’ve missed feeling him inside me, filling me completely. He tells me how much he’s missed being inside me and that he wishes we could stay that way forever. Slowly he thrusts into me, enjoying the feeling inside.  I enjoy the feeling of him, the warmth of him. The whole time we make love we are connected by eyesight, staring deep into each other’s eyes, to tell each other that we are making love to them and not some imagined perfect person. 

Slowly he thrusts into me and I thrust back in perfect unison as if we are on a timed beat together. Finally the moment happens and our bodies explode as we both orgasm together. We stay connected for a time, unwilling to separate and become two again. We are one -- connected. Finally we must separate and we do so slowly and with much regret. We speak our love for each other, and we finish our love making with a kiss that is filled with slow and sensual passion. We lay together on the couch our naked bodies still intertwined, cuddling together. We fall asleep in each other’s arms with a whispered thought to never leave the comfort of the other’s embrace.

The Dream

My Fantasy Part II

By: Missygail

It is just a night at home no need to get dressed up and all prim and proper. He is laying there in his plaid flannel boxers and his white socks. I’m in a pair of cotton shorts and an old tee shirt with some varied stain that won’t come out. The shirt is clean, but the stain won’t come out no matter how many times I throw it in the washer, thus making it an around the house shirt.

I had put my shorts and shirt on when I came out of the shower smelling of all different soaps and a spray or two of vanilla perfume. I walk out into the living area and my lover is laying on the couch watching whatever different sport he likes football, basketball, baseball, or maybe it’s wrestling, or monster trucks, or NASCAR. I walk over to him and ask if he is ready to watch our movies together. He doesn’t yell cause I’m interrupting his sports instead he tells me which movie he wants to watch first.

I put the movie in the DVD player and hit the play button. I walk over to him and he makes room for me on the couch. I lay beside him and we curl up together his contours fitting in my curves. He doesn’t gripe at me cause I didn’t get all the dishes done, he doesn’t curse about my children’s toys that have slipped from the toy box. All he does is lovingly take me into his arms. 

My lover and I are snuggled together on the couch. Our evening consists of watching rented movies together. We are just enjoying spending time together.

We are slowly touching as we watch the movie on the television. His arm is wrapped around me and my hand is on his chest making lazy circles. Just lying there together slowly I begin to notice his manhood building.

He is becoming turned on and I am automatically turned on just by being by his side. No longer concerned with the movie he slowly turns to me. We begin to passionately kiss, our lips melting in a combined union. Our tongues swirling in just an amazing fashion, which drives both of us, mad with desire.

Our passion overwhelming our lazy rubs, beginning to become sensuous caresses. His hand reaches up my shirt and rubs my breast making the nipple stand marble hard. My hands search for the best place to rub, so I can tease the man I so love. 

Then my hand settles on his hardness. I stroke him through his boxers, softly he moans. I have found the best spot. I want to please him this time, to repay him for the numerous times he has so pleased me. I push him back and straddle his middle. I began gyrating my hips, rubbing my crotch on his hardness.

My lips meet his mouth and explore the depths. I separate from him loving lips and the perfect kisses held there. I kiss down the side of his face to this neck. Then stopping to lightly lick around his ear and sucking an earlobe into my mouth. Then from there I slowly work my way down to his chest which holds the heart that loves me so much and beats as if only for me. I press my ear to that chest and listen to the thump, thumps of his heart capable of so much love and devotion.

I work my way to his nipples and tease each with my tongue and lips, I do it just the way I know he likes, that will make him utter a desire filled moan that instantly arouses me completely. I work my way down further past his ribs, over his stomach. Then I find the object of my interest. I put my hand through the hole in his boxers and bring out the object that was creating a tent inside of there. Along with his stiff member I also release his two tag-a-longs from their plaid prison captured inside the boxer shorts.

I run my hand and fingernails over his balls, massaging them and running my fingers through his little triangle patch of rough hair. Slowly I begin to stroke him, I watch his face contort as he enjoys my soft touch. I give him a look that expresses my intentions. I begin to show my desire for my lover expressed by gentle licks and kisses on his manhood. 

Finally after I’m sure he’s had enough of that torture, I wrap my lips around the head. I massage the head of his member with my lips and tongue, swirling and gliding over that sensitive spot. Then pressing my tongue to the side of his throbbing member I take the length of him into my mouth. I begin stroking him with my lips; slowly I begin to increase my suction on him. Soon my lover is taping me on the back to warn me that he will soon release his pent up juices. I keep going, intending on taking him all the way and then some. Suddenly his member pulsates in my mouth and one of my cheeks is filled with his thick semen. I continue my ministrations with my mouth, only stopping briefly to swallow down my mouthful. I continue to stroke him with my mouth teasing him with my tongue, his constant moans at my actions arousing me, cause the wetness to build between my legs. 

I want to keep sucking him so that his member will not go soft, so that I can answer the burning ache between my legs, that is increasing with each pleasure filled moan that he utters. Finally when I am sure that his member is as hard as it will get and he is once again ready for action I reluctantly release him from my mouth. I was so enjoying, giving him pleasure that I didn’t want to stop, but the wetness and deep burning passion inside of me, cannot be ignored. 

Suddenly stripping off all my clothes I quickly jump back to straddling across his middle before he can react and attempt to pleasure me, I want this time to be about him. Once on his middle I grasp his member in my hand, and push it into the place that I wish it could always stay. Pushing myself down on him, I feel him fill me completely. I relish in the feeling, for it feels like it has been ages since he was inside of me, though it has only been a day since our last bodily connection. Slowly I rise up and then down on him, enjoying how well we fit together and enjoying making love, real love, to someone. His hands come up and they cup and massage my breasts, the nipples becoming instantly erect when his fingers caress over them. I lay myself down on top of him, he arms wrap around in a tight embrace. We tell each other how much we never want to leave the comfort of each other’s arms. 

My hips still gyrate on him, my hole gliding up and down the length of this member. We kiss deeply and passionately, and just at the precise moment, or bodies orgasm in unison. Our moans of pleasure caught in each other’s mouths and an orgasm rips through our bodies. As I writhe and spasm, my juices explode in a wonderful river, completely soaking his plaid boxer shorts, and as this is happening deep inside of me, his member is pulsating out it’s thick semen deep inside of me, filling me with his juices to replace my own. After our orgasms have come to an ebb, we still lay connected, unwilling to part once more. Finally we separate, and we lay on the couch our bodies tangled together and we watch the rest of our rented movies, until the urge to be intimate strikes us once more.

The End



My Fantasy



Intro:

You're a little older... about 32. You're friends with my third cousin, you actually work for him. I'm only 18.. my family is very close so I see you all the time. At first I thought you were just a decent looking 32 year old guy who happened to be friends with my cousin. 

Then I got to know you, and you were a 32 two year old guy who suddenly seemed very appealing. And you actually don't look too bad... you work for his landscaping business so you're tanned, a little beer belly but mostly just a little stalky.. a short messy hair cut... you're actually kind of hot. We share one very important hobby: smoking pot. You actually went behind my cousin's back and smoked me up with a blunt of some hydro...

I can't fall asleep. We're on vacation together; me with my 17 year-old third cousin Nikki, you with your boss and friend, Angelo, her father. Nikki and I also brought up a couple of our friends, who all sleeping in her room. I volunteered to sleep in the living room.. right where you happened to be sleeping tonight. The couch in the living room is in the shape of an L, my feet to your head. My feet are cold so you're warming them up by putting them under your pillow. By now you've passed out and I can hear your elevated breathing.

My feet are definitely hotter since they're only about two inches from your head. The only thing I can think about is you. I set up the scenario in my head:

***

You wake up and I pretend to be sleeping. You turn on soft porn that's playing on HBO and watch it, glancing at me every couple of minutes. Eventually you look over and my eyes are open, locked on yours. I slowly get up and move toward you, ours eyes locked on each others the entire time. 

I lift up my leg and put it around your waist and straddly your lower stomach, one arm on each of your sides. I lean over and lick from your neck up to the back of your ear, reaching up with my left hand and running my fingers through your messy hair, tingling your scalp. You move your hand over to the side of my face and lift my head up gently, locking your eyes with mine once again, and bring my face to yours. 

We start kissing, lightly at first, mostly our lips blending together, and then harder, you pulling on my bottom lip slightly with your teeth and me stopping to lick your upper lip like a cat who's about to devour it's dinner. Finally we both quit holding back, and our mouths turn into one, our tongues massaging each others. I can feel energy coming from you, and you want me as badly as I want you.

You reach down and grab my ass through my thin pajama shorts, one cheek in each hand, and pull me down into you with my pussy rubbing against the crotch of your cargo shorts. You start rubbing my freshly shaved pussy inside my shorts as gently as you can with your right hand and move your left hand up to my 36-C rack and head straight for my nipple. You can feel it get hard as your start to massage it, slowly at first and then to the point where you're squeezing it and pulling on it. 

Sitting up, you stop kissing me and lock eyes with me again, but your hands don't stop moving. You look down to see me massaging my other tit, caressing my already hard nipple alongside you squeezing the other. You rip my shirt up forcefully and lean down, licking my tits at first, all around them and on them, then finally kissing your way to my nipple. You lick it softly at first, feeling how hard it is, and then sucking it as I start to breathe harder and faster. 

I move my hand from your hair down the back of your neck, lightly rubbing the back of your neck, and then run my hand down your shoulder and your side to the crotch of your pants. I can feel that your hard, but I don't fully understand the size of what's waiting for me. I undo your belt and your pants, and grab your dick. I can barely fit my hand around it, and I have to move my whole arm to jerk you off fully. 

You slide your pants off, and pull me on top of you grabbing my ass on each side. You reach further down to the back of my pussy, and pull me forwardly extremely forcefully, pulling my lips apart and ramming my clit against your rock hard, giant dick. I rock my hips around in circles causing you go get even harder, and you start sucking on my nipple again, and squeezing and pulling on the other. 

My breathing gets harder again, and you have me kneel over your face. You pull my shorts aside and start rubbing my pussy outside, and then inside my slit, and then start gently rubbing my clit. You lift your head up and gently lick me up and down, then stop to massage my clit with your tongue. My whole pussy is tingling and wet, and I start to moan softly. You start licking harder, moving your tongue so fast it feels like it's vibrating. You probe me with your tongue, licking in and out as quickly as you can. Now I'm trying to stifle my moans as they're growing into screams, and my legs start to shake. 

My hands are grabbing at your hair, and eventually I pull your head back by your hair and push you down, crawling so I'm kneeling over your legs and pulling your boxers off of you. Your dick is so big and hard, I just want to suck it until your eyes roll back in your head in ecstasy. I rub it slowly at first, stroking it with my finger tips, just watching your face. Then I grab it as hard as possible without hurting you, and start to give you a pretty rough hand job. I like to make you feel so good it hurts. I move back and lean over, licking your head softly, kissing up and down and licking all around your shaft. Eventually I put your head in my mouth, slowly at first, and then licking harder and further down, up and down.. up and down. Your dick is so big my jaw gets tired quick, but I relax my neck muscles as much as possible and begin to deep throat your entirety, and I can feel your body tense up as your breathing gets louder than ever. We have eye contact throughout the entire thing.

I sit up, dropping your dick from my mouth but never out of my hand. I crawl up so your dick is just under my pussy (I've removed my shorts) and gently rub your head against my clit, asking you how bad you want to fuck me, how bad you want to feel my tight pussy all around your giant dick. I ask you if you want to make me scream, scream for you to stop until I scream because I've never felt an orgasm that intense before. I slide your head into me, sitting down on you as slowly as I can. 

It's a tight fit but I get all the way down, feeling you inside of me as I move my hips in slow long circles around you, my back arched and my head back. I look down after a few rotations and see your eyes locked on my body, your hands holding my hips. You move your hands up and down my back and make your way to my tits, where you massage then slow and hard. I let out stifled moans and watch you, moving my hips faster and faster and up and down. I lean over and put a hand on the top of the couch and one on your side, as your grab each of my hips and help me bounce up and down, grinding my throbbing clit against you. I move my hips front and back as your push and pull me up and down your dick. You start licking my nipple again, sucking it into your mouth and nibbling it. I pull your head back by your hair with the hand that was on your side, making eye contact with you, telling you I like it rough, I want you to make me feel so good that I cry because it starts to hurt, telling you to break me in half and fuck me like I'm a doll. Fuck me like you'd want to be fucked. 

I spin around, keeping your dick in me as much as possible, and put my back to you. I lean back, almost leaning against you, and bounce up and down as fast as I can. My tits are bouncing around and you watch them, reaching up and holding them in your hands. You pull my hair a few times, as hard as you can until it hurts the way I like it. Eventually we break down, me first as I plunge into a series of multiple orgasms. I think I count 4 climaxes before you finally bust inside me, your pulsing dick filling me with your sweet cum. We slow down and finally stop.



My Fantasy



I knew before I walked in the door that I was going to first take a long, hot bath and second curl up with a good book in my warm bed. I started the bath water, adding vanilla scent, and lit candles through the house. After putting a CD on repeat I climbed into the tub, sinking up to my chin. As I soaked in the hot water I let my hands slide over my slick body. Over my breasts, teasing my nipples by flipping my rings and tugging on them, making them hard and throbbing. Then down my stomach to my pussy, teasing myself by lightly running my fingers over my labia until I can't stand it anymore, until I have to touch my clit.. After just a few minutes of rubbing my fingers over my clit I knew I wouldn't be curling up with a book, but taking my favorite vibrator to bed with me.

After drying myself off I moved to the bed, lying kind of sideways. The candles were flickering and the flames were reflected off of my nipple rings. I had one hand rubbing back and forth across my left nipple, tugging at it, and the other between my legs, playing with my clit. The music was turned up loud. I didn't hear you come in, but I could feel you looking at me from the doorway.

I sat up as you walked to the edge of the bed and I began to undo your pants. You took my hands in yours and told me no, because you hadn't given me permission to undress you. You turned and went into the other room. I could hear you talking to someone, but didn't hear another voice. I sat back on my heels and waited for you to return. You came back into the room holding the hand of a naked woman. She was tall with long, dark hair and very pretty. I was very unnerved to be sitting on my bed naked with another woman in the room. I knew what was going to happen. We had talked about my desire to be with a woman many times and the conversations always lead to wonderful sex. You told us that names didn't matter so you wouldn't bother with introductions. 

You told her to sit by me on the bed and she did so without question. Following your instructions, we leaned toward each other to kiss. I could feel my clit swelling with every heartbeat. We were allowed no hesitation. You quickly had her lying back on the bed, and me lying over her, my leg between hers. Our thighs rubbing against each others pussies. I wanted to taste her and I looked up at you, my eyes begging for permission. You nodded yes, and I started to move to the edge of the bed, but you wanted me to turn around and place my cunt over her mouth as I licked and sucked her.

I got into position and lowered myself to be closer to her mouth and leaned down so my tongue could trace her slit. I almost came as soon as her tongue touched my clit, but I knew you wouldn't like that. Instead, I tried to concentrate on what I was doing and began to suck on her clit and slide my tongue deep into her. I loved the taste of her and didn't think I would be able to get enough.

She was sucking and nibbling and I was getting closer to coming, her tongue and teeth playing with me. I felt you move onto the bed behind me, your hands on my ass, grabbing my hips, then felt your hard cock rub over my pussy, getting wet with the juice that had been steadily flowing from me. I raised my hips for you. I looked between our bodies and could see her struggling to reach her tongue to your cock as you rubbed against me. Your cock was in my ass, fucking me hard. I was sucking hard on her clit with two fingers insider her. Her hands were holding my face tight against her as she came. I couldn't take it anymore and begged you to let me cum now. You said "yes, now you little slut. Cum for me now!" I came hard with her fingers against my clit and deep in my pussy, while your cock was shooting it's load into my ass.



My Fantasy



It started months ago, when i met Him online. He was like no one i had ever met before. We had talked about several different sexual scenarios, and what turned us on. One of several things that turned both of us on was lactation; the idea of feeding Him from my own breasts. He had mentioned that there were ways of making this happen, without a woman actually being pregnant, and i decided to look into it further, and see how to do it. 

i found out that a woman could bring the milk in by having her breasts massaged and sucked on regularly. Well, i decided to put a plan into action. i knew it would take months for this to happen, but i also knew that there wasn’t any way that i would be able to meet Him in person for at least that long. So, i devised a schedule, First thing in the morning, when i took my shower, i would spend 10 minutes just playing with my titties, kneading and massaging my huge titties, then pinching and pulling at my nipples. The next step was my favorite, spending another 10 minutes (or longer, depending on how good it was feeling) using my mouth to suck hard on the nipples. i repeated this 4 times a day, everyday. 

After a few weeks of this, my nipples got to be where they were hard all the time that all I had to do was think about sucking on them, and they would become so hard that they hurt. The rest of my titties started feeling heavier, somehow bigger. Over the next couple weeks, my bras were getting tighter, and my already huge DD titties would fall over the top of the cups. i couldn’t imagine at my age, having a growing spurt. It got to the point where having the material from my bra was rubbing my nipples almost to a raw state, so i figured i would just forget the bras altogether, since they didn’t fit anyway. 

i didn’t mention my plan to Him, because i feared it wouldn’t work, so when we talked about finally meeting in person, i decided that if it did happen, it would be a surprise for Him and if it didn’t work then He would be none the wiser. He made arrangements to come and see me in September, which was about 6 weeks away. 

i decided that with it being so close, that i’d better work harder on trying to get milk into my titties, so i doubled the time that i spent massaging and sucking on them. Soon, my titties grew to a huge size, almost too big for me to hold up comfortably. i went to the store, and found some nursing bras that fit, so i bought a few of them. i wore them pretty much around the clock, for support. The opening in them also made it easy for me to whip them out for my sucking, no matter where i was. About a week before He was to be here, i noticed wet spots forming on my bra, and leaking out onto my shirt. my heart started beating faster, and it seemed that my experiment was finally bearing fruit. i bought a breast pump, and used it for the final week. It was awesome to feel the milk being sucked out of my titty, and see the milk fill the container. i didn’t drink any of the milk, as i wanted Him to be the very first one to taste it. It took everything in me, to not tell Him what happened, but i wanted Him to be surprised. 

The day came for Him to arrive, and i was extremely nervous. i was rushing around so much and getting things ready, that i didn’t have time to pump milk. i put on one of my nursing bras, forgetting to add in a pad for the leakage. i headed out the door to meet Him at the airport. i took great care in my appearance, and as i looked in the rear view mirror, i was impressed with what i saw. my cheeks were glowing with excitement, so blush wasn’t needed, and i had traced my eyes carefully with a violet color, to bring out the green of my eyes even more. i left my hair down, because i knew that He preferred it that way. For clothes, i had chosen a simple short white skirt, no panties (as ordered by Him), and a white fitted tank top, that showed off my huge titties.

i stood there in the airport, looking around for Him, and noticed quite a few men staring at me. It was a little uncomfortable at first, but i just tried to imagine what He would say if He were there with me, right then. i know He would want me to be showing off for them, so i stuck my titties out even further, causing their jaws to drop. i finally saw Him coming down the aisle, and my nervousness was gone. He had a huge smile on His face, which was mirrored in my own. i could tell that His eyes had settled on my chest, and i swear He might have even been drooling. He dropped His carryon, and pulled me into His arms, kissing me so deeply that i thought for sure i was going to pass out. He took His mouth from mine, and i had no idea where i even was. He put His arms around me, and whispered in my ear. 

“Honey, i think you’re leaking”

my mind was trying to understand what He said, and when i realized, i thought He was talking about my pussy, because i know i was soaked there. i didn’t feel any wetness on my thighs, and wondered how He knew. Then He pulled back from me, and His eyes again went to my titties. i looked down, and sure enough, there were wet stains on my shirt from the milk leaking out. i knew my face was flush with embarrassment, and i tried to cover them up. He took my hands down, and led me into the men’s bathroom. Again, embarrassment overtook me, as He led me into the handicap stall. Before i knew it, He was lifting my shirt, and pulling back the opening of the bra. His mouth came down hard on my left nipple, sucking fiercely. Shots of ecstasy ran through me, and down to my clit. This is what i had waited so long for, and He was finally here, with His mouth on my titty. The feeling of Him sucking was nothing like the pump. His mouth ravaged my left nipple, biting and sucking at the same time, emptying it of any milk that had filled it. Way too soon, He was pulling His mouth away, and closing my bra back up. After pulling my shirt down, He grabbed my hand, led me to baggage claim, where He put His arm around my shoulder, His hand playing again with my left nipple. i’m sure there were plenty of stares our way, but i was oblivious to it all. All i knew was that His hand was on me. 

“We need to fill this titty back up, don’t you think?” He whispered into my ear. 

i vacantly nodded my head, feeling the impossible fullness still in my right titty. When His bag came around, He picked it up and took my hand once again. i was like a puppet that He was controlling, my mind empty, except for feeling Him, His touch. He led me out to the car; i put His bags in the trunk, and let us in. As soon as we got seated, He was again lifting my shirt, ripping open the right side of my bra. His mouth was sucking so hard, i thought that my nipple would come off. i could feel the rush of milk come to the surface, and splash in His mouth. He was feeding like a starving person, and i never wanted Him to stop. i didn’t realize that there were people getting out of the car next to mine, and i’m sure they saw everything that was happening. When i felt the last drop hit His tongue, He again fixed my clothes and told me to turn the car on. As i did so, i looked over at Him, and took in the look in His eyes. He seemed almost possessed, which surprised me because His next words to me were spoken so softly. 

“chica pet, i can’t believe you’ve done this for me. What a wonderful surprise it was, and I am very excited. My cock is rock hard, so you’d better get us back to your place soon, or I will be ravishing you right here in front of those people”

i hurriedly put the car into gear, and drove home on auto pilot. i have no idea how we made it there, but as i pulled the car into the driveway, He spoke again. 

“This is what you are to do. Go inside, undress and kneel with your legs apart in the middle of the living room floor. I am going to shower, and get Myself together then get back to you. Do as I say. Stay there, no matter how long it takes me.”

As i walked into the living room, He handed me a piece of cloth, telling me to put it on. It was a blindfold, and immediately my pussy started flowing. i loved the idea of not knowing what He was going to be doing to me tonight. i took off my clothes, folded them neatly (which was hard because i was shaking so badly) and put them on the chair. i went to the center of the room, knelt and put the blindfold on. It was amazing how my other senses were coming alive, now that my sight was taken away. i could feel the cool breeze from the a/c caress my body, causing my milk filled titties to harden. i could hear noise coming from the bedroom, but couldn’t make out the sounds. i could smell my arousal, the juices leaking from my pussy. 

i knelt there for what seemed like hours, my body wanting to move to ease the tension in my muscles. But i stayed there, as if stone and waited for Him. i felt movement behind me, another breeze hitting my heated skin and i knew He was there. my heart started racing, my pulse beat in my ears and i strained to hear Him speak. There was no noise, no movement and i wondered if i had imagined Him there. As i remained still i felt something cold against my titties. i breathed in sharply and jerked. i heard a grunt and knew that i was to remain still. i recognized the tormentor as ice, and it was soon run across my lips. i didn’t realize how dry my mouth had become, and i tentatively licked the moisture with my tongue. 

my nipples were aching for release, they wanted to be sucked dry and He must have known this. He put His hand below my titty, raising it toward my chin. All i heard was a very quiet “suck it”. i lowered my head, and placed the nipple between my lips, tasting my own milk for the first time. i let a moan escape, because it tasted so good and heard a small laugh from Him. 

“You like that don’t you, you slut. You enjoy tasting the milk from your own breast. Don’t get used to it though, because from now on, it’s all mine, unless i deem you worthy. You are not to touch your titties, or any other part of your body, unless I give you permission. Is that understood?”

i nodded my head in agreement, and felt my nipple being taken away. my mouth was replaced by His and i again felt the milk draining from my body. my pussy was dripping and i needed to have it touched. As with every other time, He seemed to read my mind. i heard a low buzzing sound, and recognized my muscle massager. i heard it being placed on the floor, under my pussy and heard Him moving away. 

“Lower yourself onto it bitch, I know that your nasty cunt wants to be touched. Spread those legs further apart and rub your sloppy cunt on the vibrator. Move those hips back and forth and imagine it to be My tongue that’s assaulting your pussy. Lean your upper body forward; I want to see that ass spread wide open for Me.”

i did as i was told, and shook at the first touch of the powerful vibrator between my legs. The next thing i felt was a hard smack across my ass cheeks, and i groaned. His hand slapped my ass over and over, until i felt a heat wash over me. my pussy was crying for release, but i knew better than to ask for it. 

“you have a nice red glow on your ass chica pet, but I want to see it on fire. you know what i’m going to do to you now, don’t you? you’ve wanted to feel my belt, so now is your chance. you will take what i have to give you and love it, won’t you, My whore?”

Again i nodded my agreement, and felt that first stab of pain from the belt. i was finding it hard to keep from squirting all over the floor, and whimpered. 

“Don’t tell me that you are ready to cum already. Do I need to stop what i'm doing, you fucking needy bitch? you can’t keep from cumming all over yourself can you? your cunt is just waiting for me to give permission, isn’t it?”

Again all i could do was nod. i didn’t comprehend half of what He was saying; all i heard was the waiting for permission to cum part. He moved around in front of me again, and pulled the vibrator away. my pussy screamed in rebellion, and i felt the belt again, smacking my ass hard. i lost count of how many times it slashed across my ample cheeks. my cries were swallowed before they could be heard, then i felt a coldness being rubbed across the welts. 

“One more thing chica pet, I just need a little more color, and a little more heat. I know you can take it, I know you will make me proud.”

i was so hot and so horny, my nipples leaking milk onto the carpet. i felt my ass being lubed, and my plug being inserted. i love the feeling of my ass being filled and moaned loudly. i didn’t know how much more i could take and pushed back against the hand inserting the huge toy. i felt a couple more smacks with His hand, then a pause. All of a sudden i felt a familiar object; My brush. He ran the bristles across both cheeks hard before turning it over to use the back to whack my cheeks again. i have no idea how many times He smacked me with the brush, but i was flying. i wasn’t aware of anything except all of the sensations my body was feeling. i heard the buzzing of the massager start again, and it was placed below my clit once more. Just when i thought i couldn’t stand anymore, i felt something hard being pressed against my pussy lips. i knew it was His cock and i sighed deeply. i had waited a long time to feel Him inside me, and now was my chance. 

i wanted to push back against Him to satisfy my need in a hurry, but He was having none of it. As soon as He would feel me move toward Him, He would back away. i learned very quickly to stay still, and felt Him rubbing the tip of His cock up and down my messy slit. Slowly He pushed it inside me, slowly and purposely. He knew He was driving me crazy with this contact, and i heard low laughs coming from Him. 

“My cock loving bitch can’t wait to feel me slamming my cock into her. She’s very impatient, and i'm wondering if I should just make her wait until another day. What do you think chica cock slut?”

By now, i was ready to beg for anything. i needed to feel Him inside me, to feel His cock filling me completely, and hoarsely whispered “Please Sir, please fuck Your slut hard with Your cock. i need You so badly right now.”

With that, i felt Him shove His cock in, to the hilt. i shouted my ecstasy, because as He pumped His cock into me, my clit would also rub back and forth across the massager. The combination brought me to the brink, and i pleaded with Him to allow me to cum, to bathe His cock in my cunt juices. His rhythm increased, and His balls slapped against me. Soon i heard a grunt, and a simple groan of “cum chica, cum”. We exploded together, and my juices squirted everywhere. He slowed His pumping, until He slid out of my pussy. i felt Him move away from me, as i slumped onto the floor. The next thing i knew was feeling fingers in my hair, yanking my head up. 

“I don’t think you are done chica pet, you know what comes now. Clean my cock bitch, clean your nasty juices off of me, with that filthy mouth of yours.” 

His voice was cold, but i knew He was doing this for me. He knew that i thrived on Him talking like that to me. i felt His softening cock pressed to my lips, and i greedily sucked on it. He would force my head back and forth by yanking on my hair. The massager was still electrifying my clit, the plug still filling my ass and i felt an orgasm forming once again. 

As i finished cleaning His cock, i heard “Again” and another wave of orgasm swept over me, again soaking everything around me. i heard the massager turned off, and felt Him gathering me into His arms. He kissed my forehead then my nose, telling me how proud He was of me. my ass was still on fire, but i was satiated. There is no place that i would have rather been right then, and He reached behind my head and untied the blindfold. i realized that at some point He had softened the lighting, so that it wouldn’t be so hard on my eyes to adjust. 

He helped me up off the floor, and led me into the bedroom. He told me to go in and clean up, take the plug out and clean it also, then return to Him. When i came back into the room, He was waiting for me in bed, His arms open for me to cuddle into. 

“you know chica pet; I’ve worked up quite an appetite. Feed me now, I want to taste you before I fall asleep.”

i gladly offered my nipples to Him, and He sucked until sleep overcame Him. i watched Him sleep; His mouth still attached to my titty and knew that this was the place i was meant to be. 



My Fantasy 3



I am led by a beautiful woman into a large white room, containing nothing but a tall, white wardrobe and wooden chair. There are mirrors on all four sides of the room. I am wearing only a pair of white cotton panties and a white cotton bra. She blindfolds me, pushes me gently to sit down, and ties me to the chair. My ankles are tied to the rear legs of the chair, my arms tied behind the back of the chair. I hear a door open and she leaves me. 

Then silence. Slow but rhythmic music starts to play very quietly, so I have to strain to hear more than the beat. I can hear nothing else bar my breathing. I am sat there for half an hour, getting more and more physically uncomfortable. My thighs are aching from being spread and my shoulders hurt from being in such an unnatural position. I know she is watching me from the other side of the mirror. 

I hear the door open and two people enter. I can sense one in front of me while the other comes behind me and puts their hands firmly on my shoulders. Then I feel hands on my thighs, pushing them even further apart, and warm breath on my pussy. I feel a twitch inside me and my lips start to tingle. They place their mouth on my pussy and breathe heavily over my clit, all the time pushing on my thighs to keep me open. The person behind me starts moving their hands down my front and grabs hold of my right breast, nails digging in and I gasp, bucking slightly. The head in my groin pushes back, and my clitoris is nipped through my panties by sharp teeth. My nipples are straining against the material of my bra and I am getting wetter; I know without seeing that there is a growing, damp patch on my panties. 

Fingers slip inside my bra, teasing my nipple, and then I feel something cold, metallic. In a rush a clamp is attached. Sharp stabs of pure agony radiate out from the centre of my nipple, through my breast in waves. It feels like a thousand needles are breaking the skin, combined with a steady throb. The head between my legs starts moving in a circular motion, still breathing heavily through the cotton. The hands are not only pushing, but now also squeezing the flesh on my thighs; gently kneading me like I was a piece of dough.

I take a few deep breathes and regain control as the pain becomes manageable, normal for it to be there. A minute or two pass and without warning my left breast is removed from the safety of my bra and another clamp attached. I stifle a scream as again the agony starts, more waves of pure pain now not only radiating through my breasts but also through my whole body. My pussy is aching and I can feel my juices start to run. 

I hear the door open again and another person enters the room. My hair is yanked so that my head is forced back and my mouth automatically opens in protest. As I groan, someone straddles me and something slaps me across the face. Again and again it hits me, one side after the other. It takes a few strikes before I can identify the object as a cock, a thick, hard cock. With each strike I let out a little moan. The throbbing from my clamps intensifies each time he leans toward me, occasionally catching one with his thigh. The head in my groin continues to breathe on me, the pressure on my thighs increases as I move. 

The slapping stops, but even as I catch my breathe, I know this is far from over. I can hear him wanking just inches from my face. The unmistakable sound of hand on dry cock. I lick my lips as he un-straddles me and moves slightly to one side. My head automatically follows that direction and then I feel his cock pressing against my lips. I open my mouth to take it in and groan as he starts to fuck my mouth. The person holding my hair lets go and moves to the other side of me. Almost as soon as they do, I realise it is a man and he is wanking too. I groan around the cock in my mouth as it is pulled out, my head pulled around and my mouth is now being fucked by a new cock. 

The head in my groin lifts and my pussy suddenly feels a little cold without the breath that has been keeping it warm. It is soon replaced by the heel of a hand, pushing down on my clit, making very tiny circles. I push my pussy forward onto it, but the hand stops moving. It is clear I cannot try and control anything here. Still with a face full of cock, the two men manoeuvre themselves so that they are both in front of me and the cock in my mouth is slowly withdrawn. Then, both are pressing on my lips, spreading my mouth wide. The thought crosses my mind about this not being my only set of lips, but before that sinks in, the hand on my clit speeds up, both men grab a nipple clamp, and pull hard as they pump into my mouth. Suddenly I can hear noises on the other side of the mirrors, catcalls, really heavy breathing, and I realise that there are a number of people watching and getting off on me being used like this.

First one, then the other comes, I have too much in my mouth and it begins dribbling out. With their free hands they start rubbing their come all over my face and onto my chest. The stinging on my nipples is excruciating and as they simultaneously release a clamp each, I can't control it any more and start to come against the hand, crying out in a combination of pain and pure ecstasy. 

Then they each withdraw from me. None of them leave, but no one is touching me. I take a few minutes to regain control of my senses, my breathing returns almost to normal. I look toward where I think they are, and wait patiently to be released. 

Some time passes and none of them come over to me. I clear my throat and ask to use the bathroom. There is no reply but they approach me and untie me from my chair. Pain shoots through my shoulders and hips as I regain a normal standing position and I am led slowly forward. I hear the door open and can hear something really heavy being dragged into the room. I am suddenly shoved forward over some sort of pommel horse, my head pushed down towards the floor. The pressure of this on my bladder is tough, but manageable. My hands are pulled down and snapped into restraints, and then something cold and hard whips my inner thigh so I spread my legs wider, wider still then my ankles are snapped into restraints. The roughness of the horse is really painful against my massively tender nipples, but I soon realise that rocking against it gently eases the sharp pains and turns them into waves of something that promises to be really good. 

I hear the door to the wardrobe open and some quiet unintelligible conversation is going on. I hear them doing up buckles, snapping leather and an unmistakable female chuckle but have no idea what is going on. As this is going on, someone approaches me and I am offered a drink of water through a straw. I gulp it down, realising too late that I already need to pee. 

Everyone is silent but I can hear them move around the room. I tense up, but am getting excited as being bent over with my arse in the air leads me to expect a little spanking. And I love a good hiding. 

My knickers are roughly pulled to one side and I feel something cold but hard pressing between my arse cheeks. Slowly but firmly it pushes harder against me, finding my arsehole and trying to get in. I breathe out to relax myself, and then feel it pull away. I have no idea what they are doing until suddenly two hands spread my cheeks and a finger is shoved forcefully up my arse. All my muscles contract and grip hold of it as it moves in and out repeatedly; two, then three fingers are in there, stretching my arse, making it ache. I can feel long nails slightly scratching the inside of my butt hole and know this is a woman. It stops as suddenly as it starts and she moves back behind me, grabs hold of my hips, and rams something hard inside me. I feel her grinding against my arse as she forces it inside and I realise she is wearing a strap on. As she pounds into my arse, I can feel my arse stretching to take it. My pussy is dripping again and the elastic on my panties is rubbing against my clit as I tense and relax my muscles, as though I have a cock in my pussy and I am trying to milk it. I am groaning again, it feels so damn good having my arse filled. 

She withdraws as if she can feel my mounting pleasure. I sigh with regret as I know my gaping arsehole is empty and they start to move around the room again. I decide that I really can't wait any longer, so I ask again if I can use the bathroom. For the first time since entering the room, I am spoken to.

"If you leave the room for any reason, you can't come back in." 

I hesitate. "But, I need to pee," I reply.

"Then pee." 

Again I am thrown. Really? Here? Now? I am desperate to pee but I am more desperate to stay and see what else they will do to me; I want to come again. 

I let a little bit go. "Are you going to piss your panties?" I stop. 

"Is that all? Barely worth the fuss." 

The blindfold is untied and falls to the floor. I blink a few times, then notice the lighting in the room has changed. I raise my head slightly and look at the mirror in front. To my shock I can see people. Lots of people. Men and women, dressed up for a night out but a whole lot of the men have their cocks out and are wanking. I can hear them. I can see their excitement at what is happening in the room. I let a little more go and lock eyes with one man who starts to wank faster as he sees the piss run down my leg. He nods and mouths, "All of it, please." I drop my head back down. I really have no choice. I am bursting. I relax my muscles and let it go. I feel the warm, wet piss flood out of me, down my legs and puddle at my feet. I am ashamed that I have peed myself in front of these people. I can hear them calling me names. I am a slut and a dirty cunt. I look up at the man who is now groaning in pleasure and watch his spunk shoot out of his cock, into the mouth of a girl at his feet. My pussy tightens again. Yeah, I think. That was worth pissing myself for.

The woman who had led me into the room walks in front of me. I was right: A strap on, about 3" wide, 5" long, but it had felt bigger than that. Before I can completely gather my bearings, the blindfold is tied back on.

I presume that the interval is over when a hand suddenly comes down on my arse. Hard. A different set of hands yank down my panties, tearing them apart to get them off. Another slap on my arse, again and again they rain down on me until I lose count. Each slap sends shivers to my clit, my pussy, and my tits. I am aching all over. I want it to stop, but never want it to end. My head is screaming "Fuck me," yet my mouth cannot form anything but groans and the occasional scream. I am floating in subspace; I have never been there before. I am aware of the stinging, the pain, the roughness of the horse underneath me, but it is all irrelevant. I am in heaven as the three of them take turns to smack my arse. I slump onto the horse unable to bear my own weight any more, my pussy almost pouring juice now down my legs, my knees no longer seeming to exist. Then a different sensation across my abused arse, wet and stinging like hell. Someone has soaked up my piss with my knickers and is wringing it out over my arse. I come loudly, and forcefully, screaming in pleasure, my pussy contracting in waves as I orgasm. 

As soon as I am able to support my weight again, I reposition myself and take a few deep breathes to calm down. As I come back to reality, I also notice a shutter sound. They are taking pictures of the hand prints, of my glowing red arse. I can sense that something isn't quite right though. They seem unhappy with the shots.

My restraints are undone by the woman, and she lays me face down in the middle of the floor on what feels like a blow up mattress. She takes off my bra and then restrains my wrists, puts some sort of leather harness on my lower half, clipping it above my back, and then I feel myself being hoisted gently upwards. I am raised to a kneeling position on all fours, and my ankles are then restrained. I can move a little to keep balance, but that is all. My blindfold is adjusted and then I feel someone slide beneath me. I am lowered slightly and find a cock beneath my pussy. I wriggle to help and it nudges at my lips, spreading them slightly. He rocks back and forth until I am begging him to get it in, to fuck me, please. Hard. Now. I am lowered again as he grabs hold of my hips and thrusts deep inside me. He feels huge. My wet pussy tightens around him and I try and hold on to it for dear life as he pulls back again and thrusts once more. He is up to the hilt. I writhe around on top of him, trying to get him to move again. He pulls back, resting at the entrance to my pussy. Then I feel the other man behind me. He crouches down and I am aware that he is taking shots of the cock spreading my pussy lips and my juices running down it. He kneels back up and chucks his camera over to the woman.  

Spreading my still red and stinging arse cheeks, he places his cock on my arsehole, pushing in slightly. She snaps a few times and then with one movement both men thrust into me. Two cocks, one in my arse and one in my pussy, ramming hard together. I have never been so filled. I scream with pleasure. My arse is stretched to its limit, my tight pussy feels like it is about to burst and still they fuck me. I can hear how wet my pussy is, I can feel the burning of my arse, the stinging of my cheeks. The one in my arse comes first, and the stinging sensation finishes me off. I come again, shuddering and moaning, my pussy riding the cock beneath me contracting and flooding him with my come. He pulls out and stands in front of me, shooting his come all over my face and tits. 

I hang in silence, heart racing and in blissful agony until my legs are spread and they start taking pictures of my arse again, beaten and starting to bruise, gaping and dripping spunk. They focus on my pussy, spread and wet with a mixture of my juices and their come. She unhooks me and I flop down to the floor, completely spent.



My Fantasy



I picture us in your bedroom, with you, naked on your back on the bed. There are two scarves tied at the top corners on each side of the bed. I wrap the ends a few times around the palms of your hands and fold your fingers over them; I lean over you, my lips brushing lightly against your ear as I whisper "Don't let go." 

I move back from the bed and drop my robe in the floor. I'm wearing a black lace bustier with red ribbon trim that laces up the front and matching panties. I pick up a bottle of massage oil and let a few drops fall into my hand. Setting down the bottle, I rub my hands together and starting at your ankles and run my hands firmly over the muscles of your calves and thighs. A little more oil and I kneel between your ankles on the bed. My warm slick hands glide up the insides of your thighs, kneading gently, rubbing my thumbs in the creases of your thighs. Watching your face, I hold your balls in my right hand as my left hand circles the base of your dick and slowly glides up the shaft and twists around the head. Your eyes close and your hands grip the scarves tightly as you concentrate entirely on the way my hands feel on you. After a few more strokes that get faster as they go, I suddenly stop, making you groan in frustration, as I continue massaging my way over your chest.

To get a better position, I straddle your hips, the thin warm, moist material of my panties brush against your hard dick as I massage your left shoulder and up your arm. My hair brushed across your chest as I switch to your right shoulder and arm. Lightly grinding my hips on yours I gently pull back your head and kiss you hard and deep on the mouth, my tongue sliding against yours. I sit back and I can tell you want to unwrap your hands because of the way your fingers grip and release the material but you are willing to let me play a little longer. 

I love feeling your eyes on me as I slowly slip the strap off my shoulders and lift my tits out of the cups, lightly pinching my nipples. I hold the bottle of oil upside down and watch the drops of oil roll down my skin, leaving slick trails of oil, shining softly in the dim light. I slowly massage the oil all over my tits, and lean forward to wrap my warm, slick tits around your dick, sliding up and down. You start moving your hips up and down, fucking my tits. You increase the tempo, but after a few minutes I move away again, teasing you, making you wait. I move to sit next to you and lean forward, my tits brushing your face and I prop a pillow behind your head. I take my time, teasing your mouth with my nipples, letting your tongue flick over them, sucking them into your mouth. Your mouth tugging on my nipples makes my pussy so wet but I have other plans. 

Now that you are propped up, I pull out my bag of toys and lie down with my head toward the foot of the bed, giving you a perfect view of my open thighs, my tits and my face. I slide my panties off, toss them to the side and pull my knees up and let my thighs drop to the sides, leaving my smooth pink pussy complete open to you. You start to let go of the scarves but I remind you not to let go and you indulge my playing a little longer. 

Using my left hand to spread open my pussy, I rub the fingers of my right hand up my wet slit to my clit. Making small circles on my clit with my eyes half closed, I cum while you watch, helpless to do anything else. I pull my silver vibrating bullet, my thick, veined dildo, and the self warming lube out of my bag. Rubbing my hands over my tits, pinching and pulling my nipples, I anticipate what will happen next. I drop a few drops of lube on my slit and rub it in slightly, feeling my pussy tingle with the heat. I put my bullet against my clit and turn the dial to high. Almost immediately I feel an orgasm ripping through my body, lifting my hips off the bed as I moan and pant. 

After I stop shaking, I take my dildo and it slips easily into my juicy pussy, giving me the incredible stretched feeling that makes me want to cum again. You can clearly see my pussy, wet and full of my dildo as well as my tits swaying with each move I make and the look of excitement on my face at the moment I first touch my clit with the vibrator. My hips buck up and down on the bed and the vibrator teases my clit while I slide the dildo in and out of my pussy, fucking myself while you watch, unable to touch me or your throbbing dick. I fuck myself faster and faster, getting closer and closer to a huge orgasm. You can see translucent white pussy juices coating the dildo and dribbling out of my pussy. I'm calling your name, telling you how fucking good it feels, having you watch me make myself cum just for you. I ask you "Do you like watching me fuck my pussy?" and you moan.

"Yes, that's my good girl. Fuck it for me." Hearing that is enough to push me over the edge and I start cumming hard, over and over, every muscle in my body tight, my head turning from side to side until my body can't take and more and I let the vibrator fall and my pussy squeezes the dildo out. Instead of lying back and relaxing, I crawl over to where you are lying, your hands still wrapped in the scarves. I kiss you deeply several times and then I straddle your face, my hot wet pussy rubbing gently over your mouth. 

You immediately run your tongue up and down my slit, tasting my cum, and sucking my clit. Your chin brushes against my pussy as you tease my clit with your mouth and it feels so good I gasp and rub against it again. It doesn't take very long for your mouth, tongue and teeth to have my pussy twitching again and in just a few moments I'm cumming all over your face. By this time you've had all the playing and teasing you are going to take. You unwrap your hands from the scarves, slap my ass and tell me to get on my hands and knees. 

You move in close behind me and in one stroke you fill my pussy with your dick, making me scream. You waste no time, fucking me as hard and fast as you can, slapping my ass and pulling my hair, while telling me what a tease I have been. You can tell I'm almost ready to cum again so you dig your fingers into my hips and hammer me hard making me cum all over your dick. You pull out of me and tell me to lie on my back. You kneel near my head and rub your dick over my lips. I can taste myself on you as I lick up and down your dick. You tilt my head back and slide all the way into my throat, your balls on my chin. You slide almost all the way out and then back in again. While you fuck my mouth you reach down and ease my dildo into my pussy. 

You hand me the vibrator and I press it to my clit. Your dick sliding in and out of my mouth, the dildo sliding in and out of my pussy, your hand squeezing and pinching my nipples and the vibrator buzzing my clit all at the same time, it feels so incredible, so erotic. Everything seems to move with the same rhythm, the tempo building, getting faster and harder. My body begins trembling as wave after wave of intense pleasure rolls over me. As I cum again and again I moan around your dick, the vibrations making you pump faster but before you cum you pull out of my mouth. You pull the dildo out and toss it across the room and with my vibrator still on my clit you slam into me, fucking me hard and fast. Every time you slide in and out you feel the vibrator on the shaft of your dick, my pussy tight and slick around you, my body shaking as I cum over and over. You suck and bite my nipples and all over my tits, leaving dark purple marks, you fingers digging into my hips and you thrust harder and harder until you explode inside me, filling my pussy with so much cum it leaks out onto the bed. 

Once we finally stop cumming, we are too exhausted to do anything but wrap our arms and legs around each other and fall asleep.



My Fantasy



My story begins like a lot of those in this section: I've always considered myself straight. I've never had any problem identifying women as attractive and wanting to be with them, just in the past few years as my horizons have broadened I have given more and more thought to the possible thrills of experimenting with men.

In the past few months I have begun to look at more and more nude male porn on the internet as any self imposed boundaries I might have had wear away with maturity. Nothing makes me harder than the shot of a smooth, clean, circumcised penis, hard or soft. I love to see a flaccid cock dangling between two thighs on a chair, for some reason I immediately imagine how it would feel in my mouth, against my nose, or flapping against my cheek. One time while masturbating sucked a large carrot as if it were a penis and I found myself moaning softly with it. 

I have also begun to experiment with anal stimulation, first just rubbing the outside of my anus, then a well lubricated finger, then most recently the large end of a screw driver. Sometimes I twist, sometimes jiggle, or sometimes a rapid and well lubed in and out. I am thinking more and more about getting a flesh colored dildo, perhaps the kind that suction cups to a wall in order to really explore my prostate's potential. I feel so erotic and sexy on my knees with my legs spread sticking my ass out in the air, I think that I just want to feel the fullness that so many men describe here.

My fantasy involves an older man, the father of a good friend from childhood. Interestingly, I used to fantasize about his wife; now sometimes I think of me being her. David is a very intelligent, caring, and soft spoken man, I suppose good looking and in excellent shape for his 50 years. He is short, strongly built, and has lots of dark brown hair all over the place. I've never had any relationship with him other than you might expect, and perhaps that's what makes it so exciting.

I imagine that David would come home from work to find me there in an empty house one summer afternoon. As soon as he comes in the front door I want to wrap my arms around him, feel his strong chest through his collared shirt, move my hands down his abs to his butt muscles and a soft penis easily definable through wool slacks. David talks to me sweetly: "That feels so nice honey, let's go up stairs together." I'm wearing light blue women's' underwear and tight running pants a woman might wear to aerobics class. This role as wife makes my penis stir and bulge out of the synthetic fabric.

I lead David upstairs by the hand, wagging my ass like a curvaceous woman would do. When we get to the top of the stairs we look at each other and kiss—a rougher, stronger kiss than with a woman, but full of passion nonetheless. David sticks his hand down my lower back and under my waistband; his middle finger pushes through the light hair at the top of my crack and rests against the puckered skin of my anus. This itself almost makes me melt, and so I grab his waist and lead him into his coolly shaded bedroom. 

I am consumed with passion for him; I sit down on the bed and pull him by the hips towards me, drawing my mouth immediately to his cock outlined through his pants. I quickly undo his belt and practically rip his pants to his feet, now I find a beautiful warm bulge inviting me to remove his briefs. Rather than remove the underwear I like to leave it on, for some reason I find men incredibly sexy in such showy clothing. I pull the right leg hole aside and there it is—a smooth, firming, beautiful penis. I push my face against it, I can't help myself, smelling his scent on his scrotum, feeling the hairs tickling my nose, finally I engulf the hardening cock in my mouth. I lick, suck, kiss, worship this piece of his body. My hands are no longer at his sides but rather feeling his genitals, tugging at his scrotum and poling the length of his dick. It feels wonderful to service him like this; I just want this penis to be connected to me. I get even hotter by telling him what I feel: 

"David I want to suck you and feel you all in my mouth, I love it baby. Make me your lover"

"Yes lover yes, your mouth feels incredible."

I decide that I want David to cum, though I can't decide in my mouth or on my face. I want to be blown away but also to suck down everything that is his. After several minutes of glorious cock for me David can't bear it anymore, running his hands through my hair he groans "oh baby get ready baby here it comes," which only increases my speed of jerking and furiousness of sucking. I love the slurps and drips of saliva everywhere; my cock is straining to escape its womanly confines.

David ejaculates and I drink it like thirsty man water, it is so warm and smooth down my throat I want it never to end. When he pulls my head away I wipe his beautiful cock head all around my face and eyes and he pulls me up to kiss him. We are both sweaty and hot, he's still wearing his shirt from work with his soft cock hanging out below. 

We both disrobe and then lie down together, our bodies entwining, exploring, feeling. I want to hold his whole body at once, and I can't help thrusting my erection into whatever part of him I can touch. Slowly our bodies align themselves to our penises wrangling together, kissing each other in an incredibly sexy masculine dance. David's fingers keep traveling beyond my perineum to explore my ass, my anus jumps with every probe. I love to reach around his back and spread both his cheeks wide, exposing his little pink anus to the shaded room behind. Finally I cannot resist and I roll around him and plow into his crack, licking, sniffing, trying to get as deep into his rectum as I can with his tongue. I am rewarded by my lover's moans and a penis flat against the bed pointing downwards that is pulsing to life again.

"I want you in me" He whispers heavily.

"Are you baby?"

"Yes, now please, your tongue is driving me wild, I need to be fucked, fucked by you lover"

The skin on an anus is so firm yet soft, like a thin layer of muscle. My saliva has begun to drip around his scrotum and so I think he is wet enough, I position my knees outside his thighs and slowly lower my weight onto his back. My cock feels so natural between his cheeks and pressing into his entrance, with encouragement from David's coos I ease my head in.

The feeling is amazing, like a tiny fist gripping the end of my cock. I want more so I put my weight into him, David's grunts urge me to progress. I am loving fucking this man who is 25 years older than me, looking at his strong muscular back leading to a round, muscular butt with my cock in it nearly sends me over. Soon I am all the way inside his rectum, my stomach flat against his back, my lips right at his neck. He turns his head to me and we lick each other's tongues, slowly he begins to move his hips around me. As he wiggles left and right I move in and out, my penis slams in and out of him like a piston. 

I turn David on his side and wrap my arms around him, now we are lovers, making love, our bodies are joined together. I feel the hair all over his body and smell his masculine scent, we are two men fucking. After a very short time of this ecstasy I feel my orgasm nearing, David encourages me to complete it. Finally it hits me and I hold him tight, my head buried into his neck over his left shoulder, and I ejaculate shot after shot of semen into his ass. I feel like I am injecting myself into him, I have never felt closer. After what seems like forever I release him, my penis plops out of his tightest hole and we uncouple. We lie holding hands and let the sweat evaporate

Yet the sexual energy has not faded and now I feel empty, my testicles have spent everything they had, but I want to be full again. I roll over with my back to my lover and slide my right thigh forward so my anus is exposed, an opening for him.

"David I want you to fuck me on my knees, pound my ass and I will cum again on your sheets"

Now David is tonguing me, traveling from my scrotum to my anus and back, driving me wild. I can't help but rock my hips back and forth his nose pokes into me but not deep enough. Finally he kneels on the bed and I feel the corona resting at my perfect circular spot; I rock backwards and push it into me. I've played with my ass a lot before so I'm used to allowing things in, although a full penis does push my limits a fair amount. I'm fearful of getting hurt until I feel David's soft touch against my cheek, then I know I will feel so good submitting to him

Finally he is in me and I stay still, relishing the feeling. It is like the feeling right as poop is sliding out of your ass but the good feeling never stops. I begin to rock back and forth slowly, each time consciously clenching my ass. Each time I feel David's penis in me like a living wooden rod, and the connection I feel is almost overwhelming. I am giving him pleasure, and he is going to cum inside of me, something I never would have thought possible. I want to feel semen dripping from my asshole, I want to hold it in and then blow it out. I want to taste his cock from my anus. David's pace quickens and I feel him ready to fill me, I encourage him:

"Do me baby, make me your cum toy. Fuck my asshole, as hard as you can"

Our moaning reaches a crescendo and David stuffs me one more time completely and I wonder if I really feel the splashes inside me or simply imagine it in these heights of pleasure. Slowly the two of us lay down together on a mess of crumpled sheets, David brushes my hair aside, and kisses me. I smile contentedly and roll away, and slowly drift to sleep with his soft penis between my thighs.



My Fantasy



I woke while the sun started shining that morning not really knowing what was real and what was fantasy. It hit me like a kick in the jaw when I saw her lounging in the corner with nary a cloth on her body. She smiled so seductively as she stood and paced towards the bed. She crawled upon the bed and knelt to my ear as if to whisper something, but as it turned out, she said nothing. She only delivered a soft, luscious lick from my ear to my neck which became a forceful, erotically painful hickey before I had time to wince. She retained her lip-lock on me as the rest of her body slithered on top of me. As she continued to suck on my neck she began moaning and humming which got me rock hard before I even had a chance to return the favor. Her lips released with a single suctioning pop leaving behind what felt like the most amazing bruise.

She continued kissing and licking down my chest and abdomen while periodically glancing into my eyes for some feedback. The little bit that I could muster was of overwhelming assurance. Her hands began to work up and down my groin through my boxers as she continued kissing closer and closer to it. She passed her tongue across the tip of my cock through my boxers. I could do little but spasm in surprise as I gasped in excitement. As she pulled down my boxers, the same actions continued with both her mouth and her hands, complemented by her sounds of passion.

She then stopped her tongue, looked me in the eyes with an animalistic intent, and engulfed my rock-hard member. Her hair bounced all over the place with her rapid, shaft-long slurping. I held onto her head and tried as hard as I could to get my entire shaft into her. As I exploded, my body began quaking and contorting in uncontrollable seizures. Her mouth never let go of my cock as the room was filled with my screaming complemented by her gulping and slurping. She managed to swallow every drop and continue to milk my shaft and balls for that little bit remaining.

She crawled back up my lifeless body rubbing her voluptuous chest all over me. Teasing me and talking dirty, she knew that it would only take minimal effort to get me ready for more.

"You taste so good, sweetie. What would it take to get you to destroy my aching, moist sex. It wants you inside me, sweetie. I need to feel you inside me. Let me show you how moist I am." Her accent was intoxicating.

With that, she reached down to my almost-ready cock and rubbed it into her sex. The sensation was heavenly as we both knew that we were now ready. Knowing how drained I was from her actions earlier, she knew that I would not be able to spew so much. So she pushed the condoms off the bed, braced herself with one hand on my shoulder and the other sliding her underwear to the side, and pushed me inside of her in another single motion. She wiggled and grinded into me like a porn star, commanding that I never cum. She lifted her entire body almost completely off of me but then dropped back down upon me with a phenomenal slapping sound. Her hair tossed and her chest bounced as she rode me into the bed. All the while she continued commanding that I never cum. I headed her command as much as I could, but she knew, as well as I, that I would not be able to resist for long.

Looking me in the eye, she asked if I was ready to finish. With the little restraint I had remaining, I said yes. She slammed her entire body into mine with an erotic, tonguing, moaning kiss. My body shook as well as hers as we came with one another locked together, convulsing together, moaning together.

She lifted herself off of my now-flaccid shaft with a smile of satisfaction. I was truly laid -- I was lifeless, breathless, wordless. My eyes rolled back a dream-like sensuality.

Suddenly, the cold steel of handcuffs across my wrist was unmistakable. I reacted in shock as my right wrist was shackled to the bed post. She was already prepared to get my left, as I was trapped before I could fight back. As I looked back to my right wrist, I saw her smiling in anticipation as if she had done this before with earth-shattering results. She then got my ankles just as she had gotten my wrists. I was still too awe-struck to fight back. Once she completed my shackling, she stepped back to admire her work.

"You are mine, now," she said as her bra came off revealing the most amazing set of tits I had ever known. She then slithered around the room. She turned around and bent at the waist to show her perfect backside as she dropped her panties. They fell to the ground leaving behind only sexiest backside. She stepped out of her panties and walked toward me. The two of us never took our eyes off of each other until we locked lips on one another. I laid there helpless with my shaft back at attention as we searched and molested each other. We finished with numerous simple licking kisses knowing that I was aching for her to satisfy me. That would not be the case.

She walked to the bedside, threw her leg across my face, and exposed her engorged sex. She finished mounting the bed and my face while grabbing a hold of my head and grinding her moistness into my mouth and the rest of my face. She demanded that I make her cum, so I began using my tongue and trying to hit those spots to drive her nuts. She would tease me by pulling off of my face just far enough that my tongue could barely reach. This seemed to get her off as she smirked in dominance. Grabbing my head, she slammed herself back into my mouth to see just how far my tongue could go inside of her. That is when I hit her in just the right spot.

Her eyes and mouth opened in amazement as she lost her breath. Her eyes rolled back into her head and her head was thrown back in ecstasy. She begged for me to keep licking her just like I was. I was happy to oblige. Her domineering voice became a subtle whimper as she gasped for a breath and bit her lip.

Screaming out, she juices surged and her sex clamped down onto my mouth. She continued to drive herself into me as her last few gasps were released. She looked down at me in amazement as no one had ever licked her so deeply and expertly before.

But there was something that itched inside her deeper than any tongue could go. As she dismounted my head, she lowered her groin next to mine. I still laid there, shackled and unable to resist anything that she may have wanted with me. Her previous position, though, was enough to wake my cock into another firm erection. 

She turned her back to me and lowered her sex onto my cock with ease. By simply gyrating her hips, she was able to encompass my entire length and grind it deeply into her sex. This however, would not be her method for long. She began riding me like a bronco, slamming her entire weight expertly onto my length over and over again while screaming out in passion. I came instantly, but she never slowed. She rode me for nearly thirty minutes and four orgasms a piece never slowing her body from its amazing rhythm. Upon my fifth orgasm, I had tensed so tightly the right hand bedpost broke and my arm was free. With that arm I reached around to her front side and began to tease her clit. She screamed one last time and finished by fainting back on top of me. All the while I remained inside of her with our juices mixing together.

After waking, about an hour later, she unlocked my limp body from the handcuffs and rolled her body to my side as she was still panting and barely conscious from our previous episode. I, too, ached so wonderfully and erotically as the tingling took over my entire body. She took one last look at my exhausted self before dressing in a bath robe and exiting the bedroom as seductively as possible.

About ten minutes later, she entered with two glasses of Merlot, though I was in no need of arousal or stimulation. It all seemed pointless as we gazed at each other sipping the wine. The aroma filling my mouth, nose, and mind with intoxicating fumes. Her own perfume mixed so perfectly with it as well, driving me mad with excitement. That was when she informed me that she had indeed spiked my glass with a couple Viagra pills. My jaw dropped in shock. She was not the type of girl to do such a thing as this, or so I thought. She offered me a second glass of the same concoction from which I teasingly sipped.

She stood at the foot of the bed and began to undress once more, never failing to smile at my still overwhelmed body. Her slippers landed next to the dresser. Her robe ended up on the lampshade. She twisted and wiggled her hips while barely holding her chest in place with one hand and arm, but as she released, I was treated with a view of her most exceptional body. I laid there, still exhausted in my bed, even more breathless than before.

I was so strained to become erect though from earlier efforts. She understood this and cautiously placed her body against mine while she whispered in my ear. "Such a shame you aren't ready for me. I am ready for you right now." My eyes blank in dumbfounded amazement. She ran her fingers across my shaft still promising the best sex I had ever had. Then, like a rocket, the medicine took over.

My groin almost instantly swelled into granite. Her eyes bugged at my size as it continued to swell within her hands. She took my hand and placed it against her moistness. I hardened even more when I realized how wet she had become.

Without taking her eyes off of my cock she stood up and walked to the window. With curtains still drawn, she asked if anyone would be awake this time of day. I mentioned that I have incredibly nosey neighbors, but that the balcony was not visible by anyone in the area. Her smile told me all that I needed to know.

With her body teasing and motivating mine, I managed to crawl out of the bed and lead her to the balcony door. As I opened it, she peeked out to verify that, indeed, nobody could see us. Perhaps she didn't trust my fetishes. Regardless, she was satisfied at the view, and she opened the door wide and led me outside.

Embracing and kissing one another, I had gotten her onto her back on the patio floor. That was when she started begging for me to enter her. Using my hand on my rod, I rubbed against her crotch just barely starting to enter her. This drove her mad as she tried to lunge herself onto me to no avail. I had no intention of getting her off without a lengthy session of teasing.

I backed down her body, kissing and licking her chest, nipples, and stomach. My hands began searching her inner thighs and moist, hot middle. She bit her lip as I went down on her. She had nothing to worry about as far as my hardness was concerned. Between her body and those pills, she was about to get broken.

For now, I feasted on her twat. Her legs wrapped around my head as she moaned and pleaded. My hands were now under her ass as I lifted her off the floor to my mouth. Her legs then opened to a near-split as she grabbed my hair and pushed herself into my mouth with an orgasmic scream echoing through the neighborhood. I lowered her to the floor and crawled up her body ending with my rock-hard cock easing so deeply into her that her gasp and bug-eyed expression just about got me off. The outside air could not keep her quiet as she continued to get louder.

Grabbing and embracing each other, I stood while keeping her against me and never exiting her. She went as deep as possible with her entire weight resting on my member as she remained in the air. Her frame was perfect for this kind of action.

I began thrusting as hard as possible into her body while she continually screamed in rapture. The pills were certainly having their effect on me and my performance as I never slowed for over 40 minutes. Her sweating and naked body slid so perfectly against me. She came only twice that session, but they were earth-shattering to say the least. I heard cheering from the neighborhood below. As I laid her back down on the patio, we finished with a long sensual barrage of kisses as she again thanked me for the best sex of her life.

We had laid in each other's arms tingling and glowing from such expert love-making, but she was not done by a long shot. She smiled and stood up and commanded that I not waste any time in following her.

As she walked back into the living room, I followed knowing that I wanted to make so much real that, until now, was merely text. With my body still naked, she had such a head start on me as she pushed me back onto the couch and climbed onto me. She asked me how I wanted her as she offered suggestions in her erotically charming accent. Each idea flooded my imagination with possibilities of positions. How could I possibly satisfy this woman? What we had finally decided upon was a personal favorite of us both.

She stood before me exposing her gorgeous breasts. Climbing back upon me, she lunged them into my face for me to worship. My hands felt her up as my mouth sucked and nibbled on her. No less than two hickeys ended up on her tits.

She then stood off off me, smiling with her new marks. Placing her hands on my knees, she lowered her mouth to my shaft and swallowed every inch in one giant suck. I blew my load again instantly with her amazing skills. She never missed a drop. This was her trick to make sure that what followed would not end too soon.

As she turned around, all I wanted was to grab her by her hips and ride her. She dropped to all fours on the carpet as I slid off the couch behind her and entered her with absolutely no friction. She bounced against me as I did the same in her direction. At her digression, I smacked her backside just the way she liked. In between smacks, my hands remained on her hips guiding her expert performance.

Not the least for her own fetishes, she asked that I pull her hair while riding her. We both made our own animal grunting and moaning sounds as we continued pushing deeper and harder. The handprints on her backside began to glow red as my thrusting continued. She looked over her shoulder at me and again asked that I pull her hair, only harder. I took my left hand and grabbed her hair. My right hand still rested on her hips as I screwed her. With her head thrown back as I pulled, our sex transformed from a mutual slamming to me controlling her every thrust. She loved it that way. She eventually became lifeless in overwhelmed passion as I rode her endlessly.

It continued for at least an hour with my one hand on her hip and other grappling her hair, and her moaning got louder as I reached underneath her and teased her with my free hand. She convulsed into a dramatic tantrum as I drilled her so slowly and erotically. Finally letting go of her hair, I locked my hands upon her shoulders and lunged into her from behind faster and harder than before. Her screaming was accented by my pace. I then grabbed her hips and exploded into her over and over. 

She grinded into me as I continued to let the last few spasms squirt inside of her. As I fell to the floor exhausted, she mounted me kissing and molesting me in a sweaty, passionate afterglow of great sex. Her hands rubbed me so affectionately as she kissed me. The medicine finally wearing off as I found myself limp once again. With no strength left in my entire body, I found myself fearful of her whisper in my ear. "You aren't finished yet, my dear."

"If you do not satisfy me, this will be your last chance to ever get under my skirt, Sweetie. You had better not disappoint me." I had no clue how I was going to oblige her wishes, but I stood up with pure adrenaline and followed her back to my bedroom.

"I have been waiting for a long time to get you, and you have been great, but we simply have to end this right" she said as she walked towards me seated on the bed. She looked me straight in the eyes and told me to lay back down on the bed. We were still naked as ever. "You remember that picture I e-mailed you," she asked. "That picture was all I could think about for these past five weeks," I stammered as I began to harden once again.

"That's it, Sweetie. Get yourself harder. You know what I look like from underneath, so this should be no surprise." With that said, she climbed on top of me and slammed herself onto my shaft. "Oh, God, Yes!" She screamed. "Make me cum, Baby. Get me off!" She rode me like a horse, and I could do nothing. I could not finish. I could not thrust. I could not speak. She did it all. It felt amazing. She was insatiable. She must have finished herself eight or nine times without slowing. Hours passed as I began to hallucinate in ecstasy.

She never slowed. She could not stop from shaking as she moaned in a passionate uproar. Her talking got me near exploding just as she herself was creaming all over me. I couldn't stop myself from a final mind-numbing orgasm along with her. We both groaned in rapture. As she fell on top of my spent self, she gasped in her most innocent voice "See what happens when I don't get any sex for four months? You had better never do that again."



My Fantasy



This is only a fantasy. I do hope you enjoy it.

*

We were together and it was girls' night out. I went out and met up with one of my school friends. We had fun at the bar, danced and things like that. We were both a little lit and things were getting a little out of hand, we started to dance a little more sexually, touching each other in places we shouldn't. So anyways, it was getting a bit late and becoming time to come home. I invited her to come home with me. 

We get to my (our) house and she sits in the living while I go to find you. I found you fresh out of the shower. I lean over and give you a kiss filled with passion and desire. I then whisper that I have a surprise for you if it was okay. You ask what it is and I take you by the hand and lead you to the living room. You spot her and look at me; you instantly knew what was going to happen. 

She is beautiful; let me give you a visual. She is blonde, with a great body; she is tall with beautiful blue eyes. Her breasts are perky like mine. She is very beautiful. Full of life and willing to have great fun and let herself go. 

I go over to her and we start caressing and touching one another more passionately. We then kiss. We had been kissing a little at the bar, but this kiss lit me on fire more then the ones that we previously shared. Our tongues dance, seek, and explore. Our hands began to explore each others bodies. We got tired of our clothes hindering the real feel of our caressing so we began to undress one another. 

I begin to trail kisses down to her ear, nibbling lightly. I explore further down, lightly kissing her neck, I go down to her beautiful breasts. I caress them softly; I then lower my month to suck her right nipple into my mouth while caressing the other. I fling my tongue across her nipple, she inhauls sharply. I then switch to the other one. Her hands go to my hair wanting me to keep moving down her lovely body. I do as she wants and I continue to move down her body, caressing her soft skin with my touch. 

As I continue to explore her body, the scent of her is driving me crazy. She smells so sweet and wanting. I lightly blow over her clit. I then start kissing her thighs moving up and down her thighs. I love teasing her, love knowing she wants what I want to give her so badly. Unable to resist any longer I suck her clit into my mouth to suck on it and flick my tongue across it. Her hands go into my hair to further drive me. I start licking from her clit down to her pussy hole. Tasting her sweet nectar. Tasting her drives me insane. I am so turned on. You see my wetness and behind me, you start fingering me, I moan unable to continue to lick her for a second. She pushes my head, my mouth back down onto her pussy. I stick my finger into her hole while licking and sucking on her clit. I start finger fucking her and I suck her clit into my mouth. I then feel the head of your penis teasing me. You enter me fast and hard. A moan escapes me. You start fucking me (oh my god! I am in heaven now!), I continue my assault on her pussy hole and clit with my tongue. This is enough to drive her over the edge. She cums with such vigor. I lick all she offers, loving the taste of her. You continue to fuck me. I start to cum gripping your penis like a vice. 

You pull out of me. Your penis shiny from my juices. She asks if she can suck you. She licks across your head and down your shaft to taste all my juices that cover your penis. She then takes your penis into her mouth. You feel the head of your penis touch the back of her throat. Your hands go in her hair like they usually do mine when I give you oral. I crawl over to the fun, unable to watch any longer. The young woman moves to one side and I move to the other. I start caressing your balls and kissing them lightly. We (her and I) then take turns sucking your shaft in our mouths. You start to cum in my mouth; I love the taste of you. Your cum now fills my mouth and I kiss the young lady beside me. We share your sweet cum. Our tongues tango together. 

We all shower together and then she has to go home, to her husband.

Our love session now over.



My Fantasy



"Hi honey," I said as I answered my cell. 

"Shut up and listen...I want you home by 5:15, showered by 5:25, and by 5:30 you'd better have my implements out and your ass in position. Do you understand?" You said.

"Yes I understand," I replied. 

That was the whole call. It was 10:00am and had to think about this all day. I know you do this on purpose, you know I like it. I also know that if I meet you dead lines this will have a happy ending, on the other hand, if I fall short this will not be for my pleasure at all.

4:30pm

I skipped lunch today so I could leave work early to ensure my promptness. It was a good thing too, there was an accident that had traffic back up for blocks. I arrived home at 4:59, plenty of time right? Wrong. The clock on the security panel read 5:17, this was the official time of the house. I had forgotten to reset it after our last power outage. I know that this is what brought on your phone call. I can see that the rest of the clocks have also been set to the official time. I have less than 9 minutes to be ready.

I started undressing on the way to the bedroom, turned on the shower, pulled the box of toys out from under the bed, arranged the assortment of paddles and dildos on the bed, threw the bean bag chair on the bed and finished undressing. I took the worlds fastest shower, dried off, laid across the bean bag chair to present my ass high in the air the way you like it. Just as you walked into the room the nightstand alarm started buzzing. It was 5:30. (Sort of)

"My, my don't we look exposed." you said. 

" Are you pleased?" I asked

"Very pleased. I like it when you present your ass to me." you replied.

"I like being vulnerable to you, it makes my dick hard. I was hard all day thinking of you doing what you want to my ass." I said.

"Lets begin with the small paddle, just to get you warmed up."

Over the past few years I have crafted ten paddles or so, all different shape and sizes. All of them cause a different reaction to my skin. All of them look real good in your hands. I love being spanked and fucked by you, it shows our trust for each other. We also have a nice collection of vibrators, most of which are used in my ass. Only the giant cock is meant for you only, I think it would split me wide opened.

The spanking has begun, bringing me out of a day dream. The small paddle stings but is just kind of a warm up for what's to come. The small one is your favorite, I made it first and the handle fits your hand nicely. There is a pause...You have moved up to the next paddle, a little heavier, a little bigger. Ouch. Ouch. Ouch. Ouch. Ouch. This one hurts a little.

"Your ass is getting red, honey. Should I stop now?" you ask .

"Fuck no, please don't stop. I want more. Harder... Please, harder." I beg. I hear a little giggle cross you lips.

"That's what I was hoping you'd say. I like it when you beg for it." you replied.

For the next half hour my ass gets the paddling I love. You switch back and forth between paddles and really start to swing with purpose. The tears are welling in my eyes, my wall has been broken. I no longer care what people think or what's going on anywhere but here. In thirty minutes you've done more stress therapy than a team of shrinks could do in a month. I think it's kind of like keeping me grounded somehow.

Our spanking ends with a thick heavy giant hairbrush looking paddle. This thing is vicious. About ten good swats is all a can handle from this dude. OOOOOH,OOOOOH,OOOOOH,OOOOOH. 

"Stop, please stop. I can't take anymore, please stop." I beg you. Then it's over, my ass is on fire. As much as I love your administrations, I'm glad you stopped.

Without missing a beat, I feel you pouring lube down my butt crack. I know what's next.

"Please go easy, it's been a while." I asked

"I'll take good care of you Honey, don't worry. Just lay there and relax. I want you to enjoy ever inch of my cock." you said.

I can feel your cock pressing against my hole, it hurts a little, then you push it through and stop. It takes my breath away.

"You okay, honey." you ask

"Uh Huh." was all I could say.

You slowly work you big dick in and out, making sure to talk dirty to me. Telling me how good your dick looks in my ass, always stroking while you talk. You slowly pick up the pace, asking me to help you. I do, without even thinking, I find myself bucking against you cock. You comment at how good of a fuck I am, before I know it I'm fucking your cock like a mad man, I've reached frenzy! I collapse. You continue to stroke, slowing down gradually and finally retreating from my abused ass. 

"Thank you sooo much Honey, I needed that." I cooed.

"I know you did. But, roll over, we're not done yet." you stated

You position yourself between my legs with my dick right in front of you. Out comes the lube again. Some people would call this masturbation, you make it to be more like one sided love making. I feel you massage my aching balls, all the while stroking and rubbing my hard dick. It feels so good in your hands. You pick up the pace, and slip a finger inside me. 

"Your gonna make me cum!" I squealed

"Good boy, don't hold back. I want you to cum. Cum hard for me Honey." you said.

With you massaging my prostate and masterfully stroking my hard dick, I had reached my end. I could feel myself losing control. The aching in my balls turned to a tingle, I felt waves of pleasure covering me from head to toe. My back arched, my toes curled, I clinched both of my fists and bit my lip.

"I'mmmmmmmmmmm Cummmmmmmmmming." I screamed, as I shot one.... Two..... Three.... Four.... streams of cum onto my chest and all over the bed. 

"OOOOOOOOOOOOH Honeeeeeeey" you chimed.

The whole time you are my cheer leader. "Yeah Honey,Yeah Honey,Yeah Honey." you sang with each stream of my cum flying through the air.

I think I passed out, or at least blacked for a minute or two. When I came back to reality, you were cleaning me up with a warm moist towel and a loving smile. 

"Thank you Honey, you're the best. I love You!!" I said lovingly

"You are very welcome." 

Thanks for reading I hope you enjoyed my fantasy.



My Fantasy



(I felt the need to come today so I went into the bathroom, my favorite place to fantasize. I pulled my jeans and panties down around my ankles and placed my finger against my engorged clit. Leaning against the wall, the side of my face cool against its surface, I fantasized about you.)

I gently rubbed my clit back and forth. It was hard yet warm, and the sensation of my finger rubbing it was delicious. At one point I removed my finger and brought it to my nose, inhaling the essence and muskiness of my sex before putting it into my mouth to taste its sweetness.

My imagination, behind closed eyes, envisioned being lovingly restrained by you, arms raised gently above my head, silk ties binding my wrists to the bed frame, knees up with my feet planted firmly on the mattress. You placed a wide band with ties on the end around one knee and its twin around the other knee, spreading them wide, tightly securing the ends of the ties to the sides of the bed frame, rendering me helpless and at your mercy. Next you blindfolded me and kissed me roughly, demanding entrance to my mouth with your tongue. I sucked your tongue as if it was your cock and you moaned before withdrawing it from my mouth.

"Did I say you could do that?" you demanded!

Even though I knew this was just a game, the tone of your voice startled me.

'No Sir."

"You will soon have something to suck, my little toy." 

Having said that, you squeezed my breasts and pinched my nipples, twisting them slightly. I knew you would never deliberately cause me intense pain, but never the less I begged you to stop, because if you continued, I would come from the wonderful sensations I was feeling. 

"You are not allowed to do anything unless I tell you to. Do you understand?"

There was that unfamiliar tone again and I began to worry.

"Yes, Sir."

I heard you walk away from the bed and then all I heard was your breathing for what seemed like a very long time. The room was cold and I knew my pretty pink nipples must be hard and at full attention. 'What a sight I must be', I thought. 'My legs spread wide and my pussy exposed to you, waiting for — for what?'

"You have a beautiful pussy, my dear. I've been standing at the foot of the bed admiring every inch of your body and deciding how best to use you for my pleasure. Before this night is over you will know who your master is and what you were made for."

The tone of your voice was gentler now, but you had never said words like that to me before, and I began to wonder if this game was a good idea.

I felt the mattress give as you climbed into bed between my legs, your knees against my pussy. You lay on top of me and took both breasts into your hands and kneaded them, before pulling hard on my nipples over and over again, lifting my breasts into the air by them, then letting go, allowing my heavy orbs to fall. I moaned loudly. 

You pinched them and pulled them over and over and over and over pulling them to full length before taking them into your mouth and sucking them hard and fast. Your mouth felt warm against my cold hard nipples, but the pleasure of the warmth gave way to discomfort as you began nibbling on them. 

Suddenly you stopped and using just the ends of your fingernails scratched across the tips, quickly scratching them back and forth and up and down. I tried to pull away from the ceaseless irritation but to no avail, you held me motionless with your body. I love when you do that to me and my pussy was dripping wet, needing to be filled. 

"Do you know how much I love to ravish your breasts, my Darling? Do you know how much I love to see you squirm when I sweetly torture your nipples? It gives me immense pleasure to know I can do anything to them and you are helpless to stop me. All you can do is moan and beg me to stop and I can even take that from you if I choose to, but tonight I choose to allow you to use your voice without fear of punishment."

Allow me? You had never used that word before when we played this game. What was happening here?

You pinched my nipples and twisted them almost to the point of pain, as white hot lightning radiated directly to my engorged pussy. 

"Please stop!" I begged through my frustration, and yes, now my fear. "You're frightening me."

"That's it, my love, beg me. I love to hear you beg, but you have to learn that they're not your nipples, they're mine! They're not your breasts, they're mine!" 

You grabbed my pussy with your hand and squeezed. "This pussy isn't yours. It's mine! All of you belongs to me! I will use you as I desire. I will use you anytime and any place. Is that understood?"

"Yes Sir."

What was happening to me? We had played the bondage game before but never like this. You had never been this masterful before, never frightened me before, yet I found myself responding. I had never been this turned on, ever!

A long thick finger delved into my wetness and I gasped.

"Oh, my sweet pussy, you like this, don't you? So nice and wet you are for me."

I felt your hard cock against my stomach as you fucked my pussy with your finger and sucked my nipples. My pussy lips were swollen with need and throbbing. Your finger left my pussy and teased my hard little clit. I whimpered and you laughed. 

"You want to come, don't you my sweet one?"

"Yes Sir. I want to come. Please make me come."

"I am not here for your pleasure! You're here for my pleasure and right now it gives me pleasure to know you're wet and want to come."

(I was still in the bathroom, against the wall, rubbing my clit, and pinching my nipples, and trying not to come., trying to prolong this searing feeling as long as possible)

You got out of bed and walked across the room. I heard a zipper opening and items being put aside, and then I heard nothing.

I lay there, spread open to your gaze, nipples hard, pussy dripping, needing to come so badly it was everything I could do not to give in to it, taking deep breaths, knowing my breasts were lifting and falling, knowing you were watching. I could feel your eyes on me and knew you were grinning. You loved me this way, at your mercy, turned on, and fighting not to come. I can endure this because I love you, but not sure now if I can trust you.

A soft buzz floated on the air and it was getting closer. Without a word you placed the source of the buzz on my swollen clit and my hips tried to pull away from it by pressing into the mattress.

"Lay still! Don't you move a muscle unless I give you permission."

The object was placed in my slit and rubbed up and down, over my clit and down to my anus before it was shoved into my wet pussy. You know my body well and it was placed so it rested and vibrated against my G-spot. 

'Oh, no,' I thought, how am I not going to come with that on my G-spot? It feels so good! This is torture!" The sensation was so exquisite I began to cry.

"Grab onto that egg with your pussy muscles and don't let it slip out."

"Yes Sir."

I felt you get into bed and place your knees at either side of my shoulders as you grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled my head back, face up. 

"I promised you something to suck. Remember?" 

"Yes Sir, I remember."

You placed the head of your hard cock against my lips, tracing them as if applying lipstick, coating them with the slickness of pre-come. 

"Open up, here it is."

You didn't wait until I opened my mouth. You pinched my nose shut so I had to open my mouth to breath and your cock filled it.

"Suck this, my beautiful one!" 

You cock was big and hard and thick and hitting the back of my throat demanding entrance with each thrust of your hips. I tried to suck, but it was too big. You let go of my nose, still it was hard to breath. You pulled almost all your cock out of my mouth except for the head and told me to lick and suck it. 

Pre-come was flowing freely as you held my head back with your hands, thrusting your hips so your cock was slipping part way in, then back out. You kept fucking my mouth with varying speed for what seemed an eternity. I thought you would never stop.

At one point you let go of my head and reached around to play with my nipples and I moaned. The vibrating egg was still torturing my G-spot. I was thankful it was turned on the low setting, but it was becoming harder and harder not to come. I could feel my juices running out my pussy, down my slit to my anus and onto the sheet.

Suddenly you withdrew your cock completely and rubbed your balls all over my face telling me to lick them and suck them, one at a time. You moaned when you felt the flat of my hot tongue against your shaved balls. They were smooth and warm and tasted good, but they were so big! 

I didn't think I could get one of them into my mouth to suck, and knew I'd better not hurt you, so I licked them real good and got them real wet so one would slip into my mouth easier. Once in, it filled my mouth, but I was still able to gently suck it and rub the tip of my tongue over it. Your cock twitched where it was laying on my nose and forehead.

"Now the other one, my lovely cock and ball sucker."

I gave the same careful attention to your other ball as you leaned against the headboard with outstretched arms and enjoyed the sweet sensations of your balls being sucked. You're breathing increased and you moaned, encouraging me to continue making love to your balls with my mouth. You've always had endurance and I wondered how long it would take before you squirted all over my face. 

I didn't have to wait long. Your balls grew harder and drew up closer to your body. I felt you pull away, your ball falling out of my mouth, replacing it with your steel hard cock. Grabbing my head again you fucked my mouth hard and fast, the head of it entering my throat cutting off my air. Three hard thrusts and you emptied into my mouth, hot come exploding into my throat. I had no choice but to swallow. Each time I swallowed, my throat muscles squeezed your cock, eliciting another eruption.

You leaned into the headboard until your heavy breathing returned to normal and your heartbeat slowed. Sweat from your balls ran down my chin. You had instructed me to not let your cock slip from my mouth until you gave me permission. You enjoyed letting it go flaccid in warmth, while my tongue danced around the sensitive head.

"Oh, my beauty, I didn't want to come yet. I have other things in store for you —and for me, but no matter, we have all night. That's it, my sweet, keep circling my cock with your tongue. Make it squeaky clean."

My tongue worked furiously, giving you the pleasure you crave. When it began to grow hard again, you pulled away and stood up.

The vibrating egg was turned to the high position. I sucked in a deep breath and began to weep from the sheer joy of the sensations. I heard you walk away and then return to the head of the bed. You leaned down and sucked each nipple drawing each to full length, then placed a vibrating clamp on each one. The clamps were just on the verge of being tight, and the sensations were maddening. I cried out in anguish, my hips undulating.

"You are not allowed to come yet. I told you to lay still. You will pay for moving without permission."

I felt you sit down at the end of the bed between my legs and pull the egg out of my pussy, then heard a squirt of lube. You stuck your finger all the way into my anus, then another finger, and began to stretch my sphincter. When it was stretched to your satisfaction, you replaced your fingers with the vibrating egg. My nipples were vibrating, my anus vibrating and my pussy was dripping, but I had to concentrate on not moving.

I told myself I had to think of something else, think of anything else, anything so I wouldn't come, but I couldn't concentrate on anything else but the sensations my body was feeling. Oh god, this was pure agony!

Another buzzing in the distance and suddenly there was a vibrating sensation against my pussy lips. 

"I'm going to love watching you try not to come with this baby inside you."

A monster dildo was invading my pussy, an agonizing inch at a time. You kept pushing it slowly inside, turning the vibration up every few inches, until I was impaled all the way to my cervix, the head trying to enter my womb. Next you put in place a vibrating clit clamp, and a belt around my waist. You attached a wide strap to the front of it, then brought it down over my pussy and pulling it tightly over my anus, attached it to the back of the belt, thus holding the clit clamp and the dildo and the egg firmly in place.

"Please, Sir. This is maddening! Please don't do this! 

"You brought this on yourself, my beautiful one. I told you not to move. Now you face the consequences. All of these vibrators are remote controlled. I'm going to sit in the chair across the room and play with them, and with you. My dick is hard again and I'm going to masturbate while watching you struggle not to come."

I heard you walk across the room and sit down, my body splayed open to your view. All the vibrations stopped. I sucked in a deep breath, and let it out slowly, grateful for the reprieve.

It didn't last long. A jolt shot through my right nipple for a few seconds and I whimpered. It stopped. A few seconds later a jolt through my left nipple. It stopped. My clit was next, then my nipples and clit at the same time. I was going out of my mind and felt an orgasm building higher and higher. I didn't know how much longer I could hold off. Suddenly all the vibrations stopped. 

Oh, how you must be enjoying watching me suffer in sexual agony! I could almost see you sitting across the room, plotting what you'll do to me next.

"Master, please stop this," I cried "It's torture trying not to come."

"Exactly, sweetness, and I'm enjoying every minute watching your beautiful body tense and struggle not to move. Can you hear me slapping my meat?"

"Yes, Sir."

"Would you like to have it inside you, fucking you hard and fast?"

"Yes, Sir, I would."

"Fucking you will have to wait for another time, my precious sex toy. Playing with you is too much fun right now. I love restraining you and teasing you and watching you squirm. It makes me hard as steel. The power I have over you is exhilarating! Yes, my sweet one, looking at you lying there helpless, needing to come, your nipples and clit squeezed with clamps, your pussy and ass filled, knowing your sexual agony is immense, is a turn on I will not give up. Ever. We will experience many nights like this one."

I heard your breathing increase as you masturbated and played with the vibrators. I enjoyed this kind of sexual game too, but I needed to come. My whole body screamed for release. My poor swollen pussy and clit couldn't take much more and my nipples had never felt this hard and sensitive. The vibrating egg in my rectum was driving me insane! My whole pelvic area was alive with sensation!! 

"Sir, I'm going to come, I can't control it any longer!"

You didn't reply, but I heard your breathing increase as you masturbated and played with the vibrators. The sound of your hand beating your meat increased speed and I prayed you were close to coming.

"I'm getting close, sweet one. Your agony is almost over. After I come, you may come."

"Thank you, Sir."

"You called me Master a little while ago. I like that. From now on you will address me as Master."

"Yes, Master."

"Here we go my sex slave. I'm going to give you the works now. Are you ready?"

"Yes, Master. I'm ready!"

All the vibrators turned on at the same time, slowly at first and then you gradually increased the speed and intensity. My ass was tingling; my pussy was being assaulted with vibrations and pounded with the undulating dildo, while my nipples and clit were being tortured with strong jolts and squeezes. I felt my orgasm rise and knew I could no longer stop it!

"No! No! I screamed!!

I heard you grunting and moaning and I had to wait for you to come before I could. You came to the side of the bed and shot your come all over my body from my face to my pussy.

"COME NOW, MY DARLING!!!!"

My body tensed and pulled against the restraints, finger nails digging into the palms of my hands. My head pushed into the mattress and I screamed as an orgasm exploded inside me. My body jerked wildly, uncontrollably, stomach muscles clinching tight, and I continued to scream. I saw white behind my eyelids and then red and black and then — nothing, as I melted into the mattress and fainted.

(Leaning against the bathroom wall, my finger pushing in on my swollen clit and rubbing furiously in circles, I had a tremendous orgasm that I thought would never end.) 



My Fantasy



As all great stories start out - 

"No shit, there I was...;" Just kidding.

My Fantasy-

I am not normally a submissive man, but sometimes it is nice for the other party to take the initiative.

The sun had just set, and the sky was still pink from the rays reflecting off the clouds. The smell of lilacs in the air was subtle, but distinct. In the near distance, you could hear the low rumble from the storm rushing in from the South. The evening was cool with approach of winter, not so much that you would need more than a sweater to stay comfortable.

I was sitting alone in my office studying some new theories on some thing or other, when I heard a tapping at my front door. Curious, as I wasn't expecting anyone, I ambled to the peep-hole to get a look at who dropped by.

"Just a sec," I called.

Looking through the glass, I saw her. While I recognized her, the sight of her again made my heart race, and my pants fit not quite right in places. Opening the door, I wordlessly invited her inside.

She was dressed in a black leather duster that floated all the way down to her deliciously curved calf. That coat and a pair of leather high heels was all I could tell that she was wearing. Her perfume was noticeable, though not overpowering, the scent of her brought back a flood of memories that fanned the flames of desire already ignited by the sight of her - my need grew.

She turned her face to me, and there was a hunger in her eyes that left no doubt in my mind that she was feeling the same way about me. I thought of the endless telephone conversations we had had, and the hints of things implied of things to come.

"I need you," she said simply, "Now!" 

And with those words she led me to my living room, removed my pants, and gently pushed me back on to the couch. Slowly, deliberately, she removed the coat from her shoulders and let it fall to the floor. A smile played across her lips. The smile and her shoes were all she had on now.

Straddling my lap she removed my shirt most of the way, so that my arms were lightly trapped in the sleeves. Holding me there like that, feeling the warmth of her body so close to mine, the smell of her scent stronger with proximity, my body ached with desire. Still she took her time, kissing me on my neck, raking the fingernails of her free hand lightly across my chest. Inch by agonizing inch she worked her way down; licking my nipples, biting my ribs, sucking on the flesh of my hips. Finally she pulled my shirt all the way off, and kneeling in front me she finally paid some attention to my manhood.

My living room was only lit by the reflection from the monitors in my office and the occasional flash of lightening, but for what she was doing I needed no lights. I could see the tinge of blue highlighting her hair as her head started to ever so slowly move up and down. All I could feel was the wet warm softness of her mouth, the hotness of her tongue, enveloping me a fraction of an inch a second. Little by little her tempo increased, causing my hips to react in time with her movements. Every so often she would pause, and I could feel her breath, as she would pull one of my balls into her mouth, between the heat of her mouth, and playfulness of her tongue she drove me to the edge of my control. Then she would start all over again, increasing her speed.

Eventually she stopped, both of us flushed, and breathing heavily. She pushed me down, so that I was lying on the couch, and she slowly straddled my head with her legs. I could see her breasts, still heaving, over her stomach and her neatly trimmed mound. Her scent, soft and musky, filled my nasal passages, and my mouth watered to taste her. I pulled her hips down to my waiting mouth and my tongue got to repay the favor. She rested her hands on the arm of my couch, as I proceeded slowly to kiss, and gently nibble the outer areas. My hands never let up from the downward pressure, pulling her to me. As my tongue started to invade her more sensitive areas, I could hear her breath coming in quicker, and shallower. Her hips slowly grinding on my mouth, as the muscles in her thighs tensed. Quicker and quicker, her breath matched the need for release of the pent up desire inside her. Soft moans of pleasure escaped her lips as she urgently, now, worked her pelvis. My tongue was darting in and out of her, flickering across her engorged clitoris. And suddenly her whole body went tight, and for just a second, her breathing stopped, and then she very softly let out a deep moan of satisfaction, expressing without words the pleasure she felt. I could feel her muscles relax under the gentle pressure of my hands.

With deliberate slowness, she slid down my body until I could feel my hardness pressing against her. In one achingly slow movement she impaled herself fully on me, her breath whispering in my ears. The heat of her surrounded me; surely she must have felt my pulse, throbbing inside her. And again, her movements were slow and deliberate. She moved herself all the way up so that I was barely insider her. There was a brief pause, and then down again, agonizingly slow, little by very little, until I was so deep inside her I was pushing on her internal walls. Every full stroke brought a slight increase in speed, gathering momentum. I could feel her breasts sliding lightly across my chest, her nipples hard, pushing against my skin. Her breathing came quicker, now, matching the tempo of our bodies. Little moans of pleasure, mine or hers, I can't say. Our sweat allowed her body to slide freely on top of mine. 

Without warning she suddenly stops her movements, and sits up, raises herself just a bit letting me fall out. A slight moan of protest escapes my throat, just as she grabs my manhood and directs it to the other entrance. She lowered herself down, a bit at a time. She would flinch with a sharp intake of breath, stop her movement and force herself to relax. When she became comfortable with that much, she would lower herself further until the discomfort returned, and the relaxation process would occur again. The sensations were warmer and tighter, more than I could have imagined. When she had worked herself all the way down; a low, almost animal-like growl of pleasure, longing, and lust vibrated from deep inside her body. A smile of intense pleasure graced her features like nothing I had seen her display before. It excited me, urged me to continue. That smile begged me to forge ahead, assured me that she was alright. It hinted of things to come. If a picture was worth a thousand words, that one smile spoke volumes. The muscles that engulfed me clenched briefly, and it sent electric shivers through my body. She began to move, not slow this time. She moved as if there were a fire burning within her that only I could put out. She was rocking her hips, and sliding upon my abdomen, grinding down on my stomach muscles. She was panting so hard and fast, I worried she might hyperventilate. The pressure within me built, and the all-to-familiar buzzing in my nether regions signaled the impending fountain of release. Together we climaxed in a sweaty, noisy, heaving heap.

We lay there for a time, entangled limbs and soft kisses. Our breathing slowed as the sweat dried on our spent bodies. After a brief while, she got up used the lavatory, and put the duster back on. She kissed me on my forehead, smiled and sailed out the door. Sometimes it is nice to be needed, and yet, I knew the next visit was up to me, and I already had my plan. 



My Fantasy



This is not a true story. This is completely a work of fiction. Although I long to perform the action of the male character in this story, till I have not got a chance to perform them. I am writing this story only to spent my sexual urges. Hope you will like the story. Feedback of any form is welcome.

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Chapter 1: 

I am a straight male from India. I am happily married with one daughter. My wife is my love from the childhood. I am very much in love with her. I am sexually satisfied to some extent with her. She is very energetic in bed. But likes only straight sex, while I like BDSM. I have tried to convince her to indulge into this kind of sex. But she refused to budge. I was not very happy about that. I was looking for ways to convince her or make her succumb to my wishes. There are many sites in the Internet where you can find ways to make someone your sex slave. One day I was surfing one such site. There was one article by a man from Japan, who wrote about a mind control device, which can control any person's body and mind. He also stated that he tasted it upon his wife and it worked like dream. The site selling the machine was also there. I had tried so many ways to make my wife my BDSM sex slave and failed. So, I decided to try out this one also. I went to that site (I can not give the site address here, as it will be against the policy of literotica). After placing the order I waited eagerly for the machine. After 3 days it was hand delivered to my office by a PYT. She gave a demonstration of the machine and she was the subject. It worked perfectly. I was satisfied.

The machine was a very simple one. It had a one gold bracelet with the embedded chip and a cell phone like thing. The procedure was simple. The person to be controlled should wear the bracelet and the controller should have the cell phone. After switching on the machine, it will detect the wavelength of the brainwaves of the subject. After that the controller will have to say some specific words to tune the controller unit into the voice of the controller. Then the controller unit will convert any word said by the controller into the wavelength of the subject and to the subject it will appear that it is his or her own wish.

I decided to give it a try the very same night. I gift wrapped the bracelet. After dinner when we were in the bed I presented the bracelet to her. She was very excited and wore it immediately. After that I uttered the code words and it was ready to use. That night since I was not prepared for the full BDSM session I just wished that she strips and strips me also. To my surprise she just left the bed and stripped in full. Then she came back to me and started to undress me. Then I told her to pinch her nipples as hard as she can and she winced in pain but hold the nipples. When tears started flowing from her eyes, I told her to let them go and thank me for hurting her. She thanked! 

Then I proceeded to the next step. I ordered her to suck me. This particular job she never did for me. She always refused to even kiss me there. But today she eagerly started to suck me. When I was about to cum, I withdrew from her mouth and sprayed all over her face. I scooped all the cum from her face and told her to lick it from my hand. She even did this. I was too exhausted to fuck her so I slapped her hard twice on her tits and went to sleep.

Next day when I woke up I ordered her to drop our daughter to her grand parents for 2 days and return to home by 3PM, shave all body hairs, tie her hair in a tight pony tail, remove all the jeweler except the bracelet and wait for me naked in our sitting room. She was astonished to hear this from me, but said yes. I spent the day procuring the necessary instruments for a true BDSM session. When I returned home at about 7:30 she was there naked and waiting for me. I almost came seeing her like that. I opened my bag and took out two nipple clamps.

"Darling, go bring some ice cubes for me and remember to call me MASTER from now on when we two are alone."

"Yes Master." was her prompt reply.

She brought the ice cubes in a bowl.

"Now put your hands behind your back and stand still till I tell you to move." Taking two ice cubes in two hands I started to rub them over her nipples. The nipples immediately became erect. "Now you will not shout whatever I do with you. Tell me that you understand"

"I understand master," said she.

I promptly attached the nipple clamps to the rock hard nipples. She let out a silent cry but not a sound was heard. I was astonished to see the controlling power of the gadget. Her face was red like a beet, tears were flowing from her eyes, but she didn't shout. 

"Take my bag to the bedroom and make tea for me, bitch." An astonishing look came on her face hearing me address her as bitch. "Don't be surprised, this is what you are, a fucking bitch. Your only use is to be abused and tortured. I think this is the proper name to call you and from now on I will call you whatever I want. Bitch, Cunt, Slut whatever I want and you will answer. Understood?"

"I understand master," said she.

She came back with the tea and put that on the table. In the mean time I had stripped to my shorts and it had quiet a tent in front of it. 

"Kneel before me you bitch and put your hands behind your head and thrust your tits out for me to play with." She complied without any hesitation. I attached two ends of a chain to the nipple clamps and started tugging at them slowly while sipping my tea. "Remember not to make a sound till I say so." From her face it was obvious that she was in great pain but she remained silent. When I finished my tea I proceeded to the next step. I took out some small weights and started attaching them to the chain attached to the nipple clamps. This increased the pain even more. I was satisfied after attaching 10 weights. Then I took out a leather slave collar and put that around her neck. Then the obvious dog leash was attached. I took a cane and holding the leash told her to crawl on all fours around the room. Her nipples were painfully stretched. To add to the pain I started to cane her bottom at regular intervals. Soon her bottom was full of red welts she was crying silently in pain, and then only I was satisfied.

By this time my cock was aching for a release and it was a perfect time for a nice mouth fucking. I stripped my short and told her to kneel before me and open her mouth wide. With a single thrust I entered her mouth. Wrapping her hair painfully in my hand I held her still. I was hitting the back of her mouth in no time. She was gagging on my huge cock. Suddenly I heard a "plop" and my dick entered her throat. That was too much for me and I came instantly. I barely had time to pull out and spray all over her face. I was exhausted to the limit. So I decided to take some rest and gave her the task of scooping all the cum from her face and eat that. While she was doing what was told I was thinking my next action. Next I decided to attack her tits some more. I took her to our bedroom and of course she crawled there. Reaching there I told her to lie on the bed on her back. I attached leather-padded restraints to all her limbs and attached them to four corner posts of the bed. When she was fully secured and I was sure that she couldn't move at all I was satisfied. 

"Now bitch, you are going to experience some more pain. Since it is easier to inflict pain on the tits I will abuse your tits for some more time before taking care of other parts of your filthy body. Now open your mouth wide so that I can attach the gag. I would have loved to hear you scream but since the room is not sound proof, the neighbors may object." 

After attaching the gag I removed the nipple clamps and chains. Blood immediately rushed to the nipples and she was in great pain as sensation returned to her numb nipples and tear welled in her eyes. But that was not enough for me I wanted her to be in more pain. I wanted to torture her more. I wanted to see her tears more. I started to roll her nipples. A soft whimper could be heard from behind the gag. Taking out a Cato' nine whip from the bag I started to whip her tits. First it was just brushing her tits but I slowly raised the tempo and the force and now I was satisfied. She was in great pain and she was crying loudly behind the gag. Tears were flowing down her chicks. Her tits were full of red welts, but there was no blood. I allowed her to rest for some time. When she recovered I removed the gag and she gave out a sigh of relief. I took a cold towel and wiped her face and tits. She was further relieved. By that time my member was fully erect. I decided to fuck her. I removed the short restraints from her legs and attached longer ones. Pulling her legs over her head I attached them to the two head posts of the bed. Now all her limbs were attached to the same side of the bed. She was fully vulnerable. Both her cunt and assshole were open to me. Seeing this I got an idea to torture her more. Taking out a dildo vibrator from the bag I put that into her mouth and told to suck that. She sucked on that for a while. Then I put that into her cunt and left it there for some time in full power. When she was on the verge of climax I pulled that out and again thrust that into her mouth and with a cord secured it there. Then I took another sleek anal probe and added some lubricant. Next I slowly put that into her anus. Her anus resisted for some time, but finally gave away and it was in. Then I switched on both the vibrators simultaneously. The sudden vibrations in her mouth and asshole jolted her and she cried out in pain. 

To be Continued...



My Fantasy



He called me early in the day from his work to instruct me,

"Get ready to meet me at the Hilton Room #1199 at 9:45 tonight."

"You are to wear your hair in a pony tail, a white button front blouse, a short black skirt, thigh high nylons and heels." 

"There will be a car waiting for you at 9:15". 

In anticipation of the evening, I get prepared. I keep an eye on the clock as I pamper myself and picture in my head what he has planned for me. In his instructions, he tells me to leave the top 3 buttons of my blouse undone. As the hour arrives, I sip on a glass of wine to calm my nerves. The door bell rings and I open it to see a tall dark and handsome man offering me his hand, I take it as he leads me to the open door of a limo. 

"I've been instructed to take you to the Hilton, Ma'am?"

"Yes, please!"

As the driver looks ahead to obey the traffic signs, I can see him staring into his rear view mirror. My face fills up with tingles as I remember that my blouse in partly undone. He seems to like what he sees and he seems to know what's in store for me tonight. I am feeling shy and vulnerable at the thought that this man, this stranger might know what is about to happen to me.As we pull up to the Hotel, I hop out of the limo when the door comes open for me. Just for a moment, I stop to take in the sensations and feelings that are rushing through me. From the pounding in my heart to the thoughts rushing through my head, I feel that all my senses are heightened with the excitement of what's to come. I know that he will make tonight everything it should be. He's never let me down, never left me unsatisfied.

"Good evening madam!" 

"The elevators, please?" I ask the concierge

"To the right, ma'am" he directs me

I take the elevator to the 11th floor and the ring of the doors opening reminds me of why I am here. He will do as he pleases with me, he will use me to his satisfaction, he will make me do what he demands.

I step off the elevators and slowly walk down the hallway looking for room #1199. I stand in front of the door and take a deep breath. I tap on the door 3 times and I wait. I can hear him walking towards the door, observing the door knob turning, I see the door come ajar. He stands there evaluating my appearance.

"Step back" he orders me

"With your left hand, lift up your skirt" he pauses before continuing

"now turn around and bend over so I can see you"

I take a breath and a few steps back. I turn around, hold up my skirt and bend over. I can hear his sounds of approval as I obey. I can feel a rush of blood to my head and in a quick moment, I realize what he is seeing. I am all too aware that at any moment someone could walk off the elevator or out of their room to see me bent over showing off my assets.

"Stand up, let your skirt fall to your thighs and walk into the room"

He heads to the chair at the back of the room and takes a seat.

As I walk in, I close the door leaving the world behind me. I take a glance at the lay out of the room. The right side holds a king sized bed with a night table at each side, one of which holds a variety of toys and a couple candles. The room has a large floor to ceiling bay window that overviews a busy street, the curtains drawn open completely. The left side of the room accommodates a large chest of drawers and a coffee maker and behind is the largest mirror I've ever seen.

"I told you to take your hair down" he yells at me

In my reverie, I must have zoned out and failed to hear his instructions which frustrated him

"Do you have somewhere better to be?" he demands

Without responding, I reach for the hair band and place it on my wrist, I know it Will be used in the near future. My hairs falls down to mid-back. I shake my head to make sure my long brown hair is loose and free. I feel his gaze going up and down my body, and I know that he is picturing me naked, on all fours, his favorite position for me.

"untie your blouse slowly"

I reach for the 4th button and slip it out of the buttonhole, 2 more buttons and I am done.

"Open your blouse so I can see your tits"

In that split second I realise I fucked up. He didn't instruct me to wear a bra but I did.

"Well if I didn't know better I'd say you did that on purpose, I didn't tell you to wear a bra"

"I'm sorry" I tell him looking away from his eyes

"And you think apologizing makes up for it?" he asks

"No, of course not" I reply in agreement

"I'll deal with that later but for now let your blouse fall to the floor and turn your back to me"

I let the blouse descend to my feet. Facing the door, I feel the glare of his eyes burning through me.

"Remove your bra"

I reach to my back and unsnap the hook.

"Turn to face me"

"Unzip your skirt and let it fall"

"I want to see you naked with only stocking and heels on"

I know that he is aware of the moisture forming between my legs. My clit is slowly starting to throb and becoming anxious for some attention. Yet I know that he will make me wait. He will make me ache, swell and pulsate before giving me any sort of release.

"So so pretty!" he declares

"Your tits, they are just the perfect mounds of flesh"

"Put your right leg up on the edge of the bed"

"Now use your left hand to spread your pussy lips apart, with your other hand, slide two fingers inside yourself until your fingers are damp"

I know that he is starting to feel his cock throbbing probably as much as my clit so I reach for my hole, slide two fingers in and right away my fingers are wet.

"Move your fingers in and out 3 times and pull them out, let me see you clean them up with your mouth"

I hesitate for a second but I know that I have to comply with his demands.

I lick my fingers clean and wait for his next instructions

"I love watching you obey me, I love knowing that anything I tell you to do, you will do"

"I will!" I respond

"Put your leg down and walk to me"

The closer I get to him, the closer he moves to the edge of his chair.

"Turn around, bend over and spread your ass cheeks so I can see your asshole"

As I bend over, I hear a sharp slap then I feel the pain wave.

"Now that was for the bra, remember the bra that I didn't tell you to wear"

"You should have known not to wear one" he justified himself

"So this backside of yours, put a finger in your ass so I can watch it come in and out"

"yea that's what I want to see!"

I insert a finger and again a sharp heat wave comes from another slap to the same spot he hit the first time.

"What was that for?" I yelled in pain while placing my free hand on my cheek to sooth the pain

"That was still for the bra incident! I didn't tell you I was over that now did I?"

"As a matter of fact, I really should spank you again for questioning my actions, I don't need to clear anything I do to you, I will do as I please, when I please and you won't question me again, got it?"

"Yes, I got it" lowering my eyes to the floor.

He brings his hands to my ass and caresses the red mark that is slowly presenting itself.

In such a loving manner, he soothes the tingling of the spanks until they are all but gone. Still bent over with my ass to his face, he pulls my hands away and places them on my knees. He runs his fingers the length of my back from my neck to my asshole. I can feel his breath on my cheeks. He places both his hands on my ass and spreads them apart exposing my hole. I wonder why he has paid no attention to my cunt so far, he seems to be obsessed with my ass tonight but who am I to doubt his intents.

He drops a spit wad down my ass, and reaches down and catches the next wad to rub it all around my asshole. I can sense that he is about to do something and I clench. With one swift motion he enters his middle finger in my ass and brings it out again. He repeats the process until I start moaning with pleasure. His other hand reaches to my front and finds my tit just dangling waiting for its turn.

He grabs my nipple and pinches it so hard that I winced making him squeeze it even harder.

"Well now, is this something that makes you whimper?"

"Cause you know how I hate to hear sobs and cries!"

"No, I won't make a sound, I promise"

Pulling his hand away from my tit, he places his whole arm across my back as to hold me in place and resumes the ass fucking. With a vicious attitude, he jams two then three fingers in my ass making my asshole loosen for what is sure to be an upcoming fuck fest. The feelings of pleasure are coming over me slowly and the anticipation of a good clit orgasm is enough to keep me baring the abuse. Withdrawing his fingers, he orders me to stand up straight, and to pinch my now hard nipples.

"Pinch them hard, pinch them until I tell you to stop"

Obeying his demand, I grab both nipples and start pinching them until streams of pain take over.

"Now twist those nipples all the way around"

"Yea, that's it, you like that, don't you, yea I know you like that, squeeze them harder, harder I old you"

I do it...pinching them hard, I tweak them until I am about to scream.

"Don't you make a sound, I can see you want to cry out but you know better, don't you?"

"Fuck that's so hot, I love seeing you in pain like that"

"Ok, Stop" he commands me

"Get on your knees and crawl to me"

"You're making my cock throb and you're gonna do something about it"

As I crawl on the floor, I know that I'm about to please him with my oral skills.

"unzip my pants and take my cock out"

"Now put it in your mouth, lick it, do what you do best"

"If you don't do it to my liking, you will pay hard, that I promise you!"

I pull his shaft out and bring my breath to the head of it. Letting my drool fall into his eye, I massage it up and down feeling the stiffness build in my hands.

"Suck it bitch, what are you waiting for?"

I take his member into my mouth and let my tongue roam all over and around his erection. Around the base of his head, along the shaft and pulling out his balls, I lick everything my mouth can get to.

He reaches around my head and grabs a hand full of hair and pushes my head down on his cock until he hears me choke. He pulls my head away long enough for me to take a breath and pushes me down again. Tears fill my eyes as I struggle for air, knowing that this turns him on the most, I try to do the best I can. Still grabbing my hair he tells me to stand up and walk to the bed.

"Get on your back and spread your legs wide"

I am now on my back, spreading my legs apart as wide as I can and I wait, I wait for what seems to be minutes before being instructed to do something, anything...I wonder if I am supposed to know what to do, perhaps he expects me to know what to do but I don't so I wait. My breath grows deeper, my heart pounds louder, and I wait. I can see him standing at the foot of the bed slowly taking his pants off then his briefs, then his shirt, he's standing there naked just staring at me, it makes me uncomfortable but I know that I must wait. 

"Start playing with your pussy for me, make it wet, make it ready"

I reach down with one hand to insert 2 fingers in my hold but he screams at me to slow it down...so I do. I spit on my fingers and slowly trace the length of my body down to my pussy lips, I dig to enter 2 fingers in. My head pushes into the bed with the sensation of my own force. My fingers get wet quickly because self pleasuring is my ultimate turn on.

"Rub your clit real slow"

"yea like that"

"Fuck that's nice"

"not so fast, fuck, do it slow"

He tells me every move to make and I love that, the element of surprise, the fact that I don't know what's next even though I am the one doing the motions, it's all part of the unknown for me.

"Put your middle finger on your clit, push down on it but don't move your finger until I tell you to" he tells in with urgency in his voice.

I can feel that he is getting ready to really use me and I feel the bed moving, I know that he is moving closer to me so he can get a better look at his handy work.

"start rubbing little circles on your clit but rub it slow and I mean slow" he demands

"slower, do it slower, can you feel the blood flowing yet, can you feel your clit throbbing yet?"

I can, I can feel my pussy juice starting to run down my ass crack which prooves to him how close I am to an orgasm.

"OK, now with two fingers, rub your clit from left to right, back and forth, as fast as you can. While you do that, I will count to 10, when I do reach 10 you will stop without cumming, if you cum, you will regret it, that I promise"

he moves on the bed placing his knees against my hip, leans over to my cunt and spits on it making my fingers glide with ease. Before he starts counting, he grabs his cock with his left hand and starts to stroke it making it rock hard and fully erect. Just the look of his cock next to my face gets my clit pounding but....

1, he starts counting 2, 3, 4, the faster I rub my clit, the faster my breath gets, and the deeper in heat I get, the throbbing of my clit is take over 5, 6, 7, 8, I can't take it, my pussy muscles are hurting from the strain of controling the feelings 9, Fuck I'm about to cum, please let me cum, I beg in my head, I don't know if I can hold off, fuck I can't cum yet but I want to cummmmm 10 STOP Fuck Fuck Fuck....I was so close, why couldn't he just let me cum...!

As I stop, I look at him in disappointment only to see precum on his cock...perhaps he was about to cum too

"Good girl, you really wanted to cum didn't you?" "Lets see how wet your pussy got!"

He reaches with his right hand and runs his fingers along my crack only to pull back with his fingers dripping. I don't think I could have gotten wetter had I fuly cum.

"Ok that was fun, let's do that again" He grins at me

"No, I can't do that again without cumming" I tell him

He looks at me with a devilish smirk, his right hand moves to my right tit and he slaps it with all his force...

I gasp at the pain but I know not to make a sound

He leaves my tit and traces one finger down my rib cage, around my belly button and curls the hair of my bush around his fingers. he slowly moves down to my clit and grabs it with this thumb and first finger. He squeezes it until I raise my hips off the bed to ease the pain. 

"Get them hips back on that bed, I didn't tell you to move"

His fingers release the hold on my clit and he forms a cup with his hand and strikes down on my cunt. Slap Slap Slap

3 hard spanks on top of my clit

I shutter in pain, with tears fill my eyes, I try to control all my functions to not disappoint him

"That was for telling me that 'you can't do that again', when I tell you to do it again, no matter what it is I am telling you to do, you'd better fucking do it and with a smile on too..."

"Now start rubbing your fat fucking clit from side to side until I tell you to stop"

"I know you want to cum but you won't cum until I tell you, right?"

I start the process again but this time it seems that I get to the edge of climax even faster, and by the look on his face he knows it too.

1, 2, 3, 

"now rub your clit slow, in small circles" 

4, 5, 6, 

"look at the clit getting so big and wet, I betcha it wants to cum sooooo bad!"

7, 8, 9, 

"Stop" he whispers

He orders me to turn over on my hands and knees so he can see my pussy and my ass drenched and aching for a fuck.

He brings his face to my ass and starts running his tongue in circles on my ass cheeks, then my asshole which sends shutters up my spine...he brings his hands to my ass and spreads me wide and enters his tongue in ans out of my ass. I throw my head up and down, back and forth in pleasure. He brings one hand to my pussy and enters 3 fingers in my pussy. He drives them in and out at various speeds still riming my ass with his tongue. He stops and orders me to bring my tits to the bed so that my ass is as far up in the air as it can be. 

"You should see this view, your ass, right there, waiting for something, what do you suppose it's waiting for?"

As he speaks, I see him, from the corner of my eye, reaching for something. I hear the pop of the bottle top and the squishy sound of the lube dripping onto the head of what I can only assume is a butt plug that layed on the nighttable.

"Take a deep breath" he tells me

I feel the intrusion in my ass, he slowly turns and pulls the plug in and out, he moves it from side to side all so gentle making sure not to hurt me, until he gets the sense that I am comfortable with the plug then he increases the speed and the force of his motions. He works the plug like a master and when he senses that I am ready for the next move, he orders me to stand on my knees.

"Don't let that plug fall out of your ass, do you understand?"

I nod and with my back to him, he grabs a hand full of my hair with his left, pulls my head back and to the right, he kisses my mouth with force and greed. His tongue invades every part of my mouth and as he feels my eagerness build, bites my bottom lip and won't let go. He reaches for my cunt with his right hand and starts fingering my clit using my still wet pussy lube. He fingers my clit and inserts fingers in my cunt at random, still holding my head back and bitting my lip. 

"Spread your legs wider"

"Wider"

I move my legs from side to side until I can't spread them any wider.

Letting my lip and my hair go, he brings his left hand to the butt plug move it without removing it. 

He knows that any motion of the plug sends waves of pleasure right through my whole body and so he continues to play.

"You like it, don't you? you like having your asshole played with don't you? You like being treated like the whore that you are!" I trained you well, maybe I should let others enjoy my handy work.

I look back at him wondering where this comes from...

To be continued....



My Fantasy



I am sitting at home, cruising the internet or working on my latest computer project. There comes a knock at the door, I put down whatever I am working on and walk to the door. I open the door and standing there is a beautiful woman. She is wearing a long black dress that clings to every corner of her body and dark stiletto heels with a cut out revealing her immaculately manicured toes. Her long dark hair is worn down to allow the edges to caress her bare shoulders. The upper portion of the dress seems to be comprised of two straps that come from the small of her back to cross her breasts and disappear behind her long shapely neck. Her bellybutton sparkles with a diamond. There is a thigh high split on one side of the dress that allows a glimpse of long graceful legs as she walks past me. I follow her movements with my head as she drifts past the doorway. Her perfume teases my nose with a scent that is both soft and sensual. I close the door and continue after, pulled along by that seductive fragrance and the view of her lovely behind.

She proceeds toward my bedroom and stops at the foot of my bed. She stands there waiting for me. She smiles and raises one hand to point at me and beckons me forth with the wave of a French manicured finger. I am helpless to resist, had I chosen to do so, she pulls me close and wraps her arms around the back of my neck to pull me down for a slow sensual kiss. I let her tongue play around the inside of my mouth. I taste her in the kiss, I smell the perfume on her neck, feel her breasts pressing into my chest; I feel her wrap one leg partially around the back of my calf. All of these stimuli assault my senses as the kiss breaks contact and I move down to kiss her neck. I feel her body give a small shudder as goose pimples rise on her neck and down her arm. My lips marvel at the feel of her soft flesh against my lips.

She breaks contact and pushes me back a step. As I watch, she begins to undress slowly. She reaches up and looses whatever was holding the straps together behind her neck. The straps fall forward exposing her nice round breasts, nipples already erect. She next reaches behind to unzip the lower portion, this allows the entire dress to fall to the floor and step out. I can do nothing but stand there and look at her in all her womanhood. My eyes traverse her body from the long flowing hair, the perfect makeup, pert nipples pointing at me, the sparkling belly piercing in that sea of tan skin, the thigh high cut underwear barely covering her sex, all the way down those gorgeous legs to her feet; still encapsulated in those dangerously sexy looking, stiletto heels. I suddenly can understand why so many artists and sculptors throughout history have been compelled to immortalize the female form. She watches me watch her and she smiles. 

She moves toward me and reaches for my belt buckle. She frees my belt from the buckle and undoes the button securing my pants but leaves them zipped. She forces my arms out away from my body when I try to reach to touch her. She moves close enough for me to smell her. I am completely aroused, my erection strains against the front of my pants awaiting freedom. She squats before me, wrapping her arms around my waist and slowly untucks my shirt. Starting from the back, she moves her hands sensually to the front, caressing my skin as she releases my shirt from the confinement of my pants. She pauses when she reaches my stomach to raise my shirt for a quick kiss on my abdomen. This causes a tingle to move through my body.

As I stand there, arms out from my body awaiting her direction, she moves around behind me, ducking under my outstretched arms. I am thinking she will be proceeding to unzip my pants, but instead, she takes the edge of my shirt in either hand and pulls it up and over my head. She returns my arms back to their previous position, straight out from my body at a 90 degree angle, and presses up against my back. She encircles my chest with her arms and hugs me. Pert nipples press into my back while I luxuriate in the feel of her soft smooth skin against mine. Slowly she begins to run her hands across my chest, down my abdomen to my partially open pants. I can feel her nipples on my back and her hot breath as she exhales.

Standing there with her head pressed between my shoulder blades, she slowly begins to unzip me. Once the zipper has completed its descent, she slips her hand inside my pants for an all too brief second to grasp my swollen member. She then slides my pants down to the floor and helps me step out of them; thankfully my feet are clad only in socks. She turns me around so that my back is to the bed, then she comes to stand in front of me and pushes me back to fall onto the bed. Using hand motions, she directs me back onto the bed, leaving only my feet to dangle over the edge. As I raise my head to see what she is planning, she crawls up onto the bed toward me and grasps my hand to pull me to a sitting position, then she straddles my waist, knees to either side, and kisses me again, deeply. She grabs my hands and brings them to her breasts. Her arms go around the back of my head as she pulls me into another deep kiss. Our lips meet and her tongue plunges into my mouth. It strokes my tongue on all sides, I feel her hot breath and taste the wine she had consumed earlier. She moans slightly as I begin to knead and caress her breasts, she has always enjoyed this. I bring my head down to her nipple and let my tongue play around her areole and the surface of her breast. She pulls my head back by my hair with a sharp intake of air. I look into those eyes like I have on so many occasions and again I marvel at the strength I see. Dark hair surrounds a beautiful face cascading down to just below her shoulders. Pencil thin light eyebrows frame lust-filled eyes set above a small sharp nose. Her almost perfect mouth was set in a mischievous smile that hinted at things to come. 

Without warning, she pushes me onto my back and stands up. She removes her underwear and leans forward to remove mine. She then climbs back onto the bed and straddles me on all four. She hovers over me, hair falling down into my face and pierces me with those smoldering eyes. She kisses me again, but breaks off the kiss to move down my body. She kisses my neck, my chest, pausing to tickle my nipples with her tongue as she continues downward. She proceeds to kiss along my abdomen. Moving ever downward, her hands follow the path of her kisses. Moving along my shoulders and chest, sliding down the center of my body, I can feel her nails dig into my skin at certain intervals. She pauses to give my penis a quick flick with her tongue, making it quiver. She kisses along my waist and across my thighs. 

As she switches from one thigh to the other, she grasps my penis with her hands and begins to slowly stroke up and down its length. She finishes kissing my other thigh, leaving a trail of wetness in her wake, and moves to the head of my penis. She hovers over the top and exhales her hot breath onto my engorged member. She then moves her head down and takes it in her mouth. I inhale as she slowly runs her tongue back and forth. Slowly she begins to slide her mouth down the shaft. I am too busy enjoying the feel of her mouth to be impressed with her deep throating skills. She begins to move up and down mixing the use of her teeth with the softness of her lips along the shaft. Every so often, she would pause and only hold the head of my penis in her mouth. She uses her mouth to exert pressure and to inhale cool air to offset the hot warmth of her mouth. Just as I began to approach the point of no return, she pulls away. I take a few seconds to calm myself and regain a sense of control. She smiles up at me, completely aware of the effect she is having on me and waiting for me to regain control before she continues.

She finally releases her hold on my penis and crawls back up my body. She lies down on top of me and proceeds to kiss me again. I can feel her, hard as rock, nipples pressing into my chest. I run my hands along her shoulders, enjoying the feel of her soft smooth skin. I slide them underneath her arms to enable me to move them down her back. I let my hands stroke and kneed her back, across her shoulder blades and down her waist. I continue down across her hip. I grab both of her buttocks and pull her into me, grinding my hardness into her stomach. We lay like this for a short time, enjoying the feel of each others' bodies our mouths locked together.

She pulls back from the kiss, puts both hands on my shoulders and pushes herself into a sitting position. She then reaches back to grasp each of my wrists and pulls my hands away from her ass. She guides my hands upward until they are positioned over my head. Smiling at me like a succubus, she gives me a slight shake of her head, as if to say, "no touching". Transferring her weight forward onto her hands, she moves to straddle me again. Her hair falls forward to caress the top of my head, as she looks down into my face. Her eyes gleam with wanton lust and need, her mouth is set into a tight smile that bespoke her sexual intent. Again I a marvel at the strength I see in her eyes. Normally in a sexual encounter I prefer to be the dominant personage. But with her I feel obliged to let her control me and do whatever she wishes. 

Slowly she runs one hand down my chest to my swollen member and grasps it. Still somewhat slick from her earlier attention, her hand works up and down to ensure it is fully erect. Leaning back slightly, she strokes the head of my penis along the inside of her vagina, bathing it in her wetness. After a few seconds of this treatment, she guides me to her opening and slides back to engulf me totally. A loud exhale escapes her mouth as her marvelous ass makes contact with my thighs. I find myself completely enraptured by this gorgeous woman who has just swallowed my penis within herself. I can feel her wetness begin to collect at the base of my penis. I try and relax to make this moment last as long as possible. Using my shoulders as a balance point, she begins to move back and forth, sliding up and down my penis. I can feel her inner muscles rhythmically squeezing my penis bringing me closer and closer to orgasm. I move to place my hands on her hips, but she quickly grabs them and pushes them back to their previous position over my head and returns her hands to my shoulders. I can feel the nails on her fingers beginning to dig into the muscles of my shoulders as she gets closer and closer to orgasm. She begins to increase the pace, sliding up till only the head of my penis remains inside her, then slamming back down, using my thighs as a springboard to bounce back up and continue the cycle. I look up into her face and watch as she throws her head back, hair flying every which way as she rides my penis. She looks down into my eyes and gives me a smile that would have given me an erection, if I didn't already have one. Suddenly she closes her eyes, throws her head back and screams as she finally reaches orgasm. My penis feels like it has been gripped in a silk lined vise. Just as she seemed to be coming down from her orgasm I feel my own orgasm kick off and my penis fires uncontrollably, the result causes her to experience another orgasm. I feel her vagina incredibly increase in strength causing my orgasm to become stronger. I grasp the sheets with both hands and ride out my orgasm as fireworks fire in my brain. 

After what seems like forever, she collapses on top of me. Both of us are covered in sweat and breathing heavily. I wrap my arms around her as she lay on top of me. I listen to her breathing; one hand wrapped around her back as the other strokes her hair. We lie on the bed, still connected at the genitals. After a time, she rolls off of me to lie beside me on the bed. I get up off the bed, walk naked into the kitchen, and pour a couple of large glasses of orange juice. I bring both into the bedroom to find her curled up under the covers. She smiles at me as I enter with the glasses. I hand her a glass as I sit the other on the night stand before I join her in bed. I reach over, grasp my glass and turn to her. We clink our glasses together and both take a healthy swallow. She licks her lips sensually, smiles at me and says "Hello Lover, I missed you".



My Fantasy



A feather light touch grazed my right thigh. A warm breath caressed my shoulder. A tongue gently lathed my ribs just below my left breast.

A soft black cloth covered my eyes. The world was completely black. My only senses were touch, smell and hear. I cold not even see the bright light that hung above the elevated table I was laying on. I could smell a light vanilla scent in the air, I could feel the heat of the light illuminating me and I could hear the shuffling of bodies around me.

I could hear voices to the side of me. They were too far away to belong to the three sets of hands that were caressing me. I wondered how many people were in the room. "Who are you?" I sent the question out into the room – not really expecting an answer and not getting one either.

I felt people on either side of my head. Their warm breathes on both of my ears. I heard two whispered voices say – "We are hear to pleasure you." I was surprised to realize that one voice was male and the other female. That made me all the more aware of everything.

"We are here to pleasure all parts of you. A different person will concentrate on each one of your erogenous zones." The female voice said in a husky voice. The hands and mouths that had been touching me left. I missed their touch. "Your breasts, your feet, your neck, your hands, your ass, your pussy and last but not least your mouth." The female continued explaining. With each new body past mentioned, a hand or mouth began touching me. "It will be my pleasure to take care of that one." And with that last word, her mouth covered mine.

To kiss a woman was a completely different sensation that kissing a man. Her lips were much softer. Her tongue was not as forceful. She simply seemed to melt against me. I was lost in an overload of sensations. There was a man licking each of my breasts, a man massaging each of my feet. My hands were being kissed by what felt like a man and a woman.

I nearly leapt off the table when I felt a warm breathe caressing my butt. A warm tongue started licking each cheek before zeroing in on crack and following it down to my asshole. I realized that I was on a special table similar to the kind of exam table found in a doctor's office. 

The woman raised her lips from mine and moved to whisper into my ear. "Now there is only one more zone to be stimulated. Your pussy is dripping cream onto the table. I can smell your scent in the air. I have to ask you a simple question. Who would you like to service your last zone? There are 2 people waiting in this room for an assignment, one male and one female. Which one would you like to service you? 

I hesitated for a moment as my mind whirled with the scenarios. I had never been with a woman, but it had always been in the back of my mind. A woman would know where and how to bring me the best pleasure. On the other hand a man would know how to bring me to the edge and over the fastest. 

"Everyone stop." The woman who kissed so heavenly said to the room. All touching upon my body suddenly stopped. "You must choose at once, do not think just feel. You are here to be pleasured, not to worry about anything or think. Now choose."

"The man." I decided. "But I want the woman to kiss me and I want you to tell me what is happening to me. I love to hear words, fuck my mind while everyone else fucks my body."

That seemed to be the magic words. All of those glorious hands and tongues and mouths came back to me and resumed pleasuring me. I became even wetter, my breasts seemed to grow another cup size and my lips tasted the sweetest mouth on the planet.

The woman with the husky sex laden voice began to narrate the scene before her eyes and it came to life in my mind. "There are two men caressing your feet, one black man who well over 6 feet in height and one Asian who has a shaved head. Two women, who are also kissing each other, are massaging your legs. They both have pierced nipples connected by silver chains. Two white muscular men are kissing your hands. The woman kissing you in a beautiful redhead about 18 years old. All of the people participating are very naked and willing to do anything you say. The man licking your ass is a Latino man who does not speak a word of English his brother is licking your pussy cream."

With her last words I came in a rush. It was all too much. The women, the men and the words all floated around me. I came so hard, my body jerked and I cried out. I generally have 2 or 3 orgasms during sex, but this one was so intense it felt like 20 orgasms in one. The waves of pleasure seem to emanate from my very soul and lasted for nearly 10 minutes.

When my orgasm started, everyone stopped touching me. And it dawned on me that through out all of this, nothing had penetrated me. No fingers, no vibrators, no tongues, nothing at all. My tongue had entered the other women's mouths, but they did not enter mine.

After what seemed to be an eternity I came out of my sexual haze. The cloth was still covering my eyes, but I could hear murmurs of voices all around. "So what's next?" I asked of the room and I soon had my answer, not in words but actions. A cock was easily thrust into my pussy and I felt it touch bottom. The cock almost seemed to be on a piston instead of attached to a human. The rhythm was too perfect, so powerful.

My husky voiced narrator whispered from above my head, "Miguel does a fine job, doesn't he? He works very hard to please a woman. I hope you like him. Get ready for his brother Ramon."

With her final words I felt another cock enter me from below, it went straight into my well-reamed ass. I could feel both cocks were just about identical and wondered if they brothers looked alike as well. I felt filled.

My narrator came back to me and said, "Meet Jennifer, taste her, feel her, enjoy her." With those words Jennifer climbed on top of me and planted her cum coated pussy over my face. I stuck my tongue straight into her slit and licked her cream. She had cum at least once already. Her flavor was different than my own, but tasty.

I felt along her body and made my way to her firm breasts. I found her nipples with felt about two inches long. I pinched them and heard her moan. I felt her cream on my face and knew she was about to cum so I clamped down on her clit and sucked hard. Her orgasm was intense and she flooded my mouth with her sticky juices.

As her orgasm subsided she climbed off the table and I was able to concentrate on the two cocks still moving in and out of me like a well-oiled machine. I felt two hands caress my face and my narrator began speaking softly, "Give in to it. Release your body let the pleasure flow through you. Cum." She bent down and kissed me passionately. Her tongue mated with mine. I felt cocks in my hands and automatically stroked their hard lengths. My nipples were being sucked and bitten.

Stars. I saw stars and colors. My orgasm was wrenched from my body. I screamed and moaned and said words that were not really words. They were just sounds brought up from my soul. I squirted cum all over the two cocks inside my body. That triggered their orgasms and they pulled out and sprayed their juices all over my breasts. The cocks in my hands then sprayed their cum onto my chest. I was over whelmed with the sensations of the whole day.

As I woke up the next morning in my bed, I wondered if I had dreamed the whole episode. I glanced at the bedside clock and saw a blindfold and videotape.



My Fantasy



Hi everyone, just thought I would tell you all about my one of my fantasies. Not sure if I am brave enough to do it in real life, but please let me know what you think.

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I am dressed as a slutty TV schoolgirl walking late one night to a party at a friend's house. I am wearing a tight white short sleeved shirt with red trimmings, with a saucy red bra underneath it. I am also wearing a very little tartan skirt, which shows off my white cotton panties every time I bend over and white knee high socks as well as black high heeled shoes. I have a little red tartan school tie and I am wearing lots of makeup, as well as red slutty lipstick and I also have red ribbons in my long blonde hair.

I start walking down an isolated road, when I hear a van coming up behind me. I look around hoping I look convincing enough, when the van pulls next to me. The driver asks me for directions and as I lean over pointing out where he has to go, I hear footsteps behind me and someone grabbing me roughly while another person pulls a black bag over my head. I start to scream but there is no one to hear me and I am roughly bundled into the back of the transit van and thrown onto a mattress. I hear the doors slam and feel the van moving off again.

I cannot see anything through the hood and I am warned not to scream or else I will bur punished. My hands are tied behind my back and I can feel my breasts pushing tightly against the shirt and my ankles are tied also to prevent me from running away. I sit in the corner while listening to the three men talking about me in the back.

"She's a sexy young thing isn't she?"

"Bit of a prick tease though going out dressed like that."

"She will learn not to go out like that again."

I feel the van slowing down and stopping. I have no idea where I am. I hear the rear doors open and then I am forced up to my feet and then I step gingerly outside. They take the hood of me and I look around blinking. I am in a park with some trees in the distance and a couple of picnic tables. They walk me to the picnic tables and stand me next to a tree next to the tables. They push me down to my knees and tie my arms roughly behind me to the tree so I cannot move.

"You better do what I say bitch, otherwise this will go even worse for you."

I look up at the four men. All were about 40 to 50 in age; wearing jeans and different colour t-shirts and they all had big grins on their faces as they looked at me and my uniform. Without a word they start to open their jeans and pulled their cocks out. They were already starting to get hard and ranged from 5 inches hard to a monster 9 inch erection.

The first guy grabbed the back of my head and forced my mouth onto his cock. I gulped as he raped my mouth then started to relax as I hoped that after this they would release me. Suddenly he pulled out and was rapidly replaced by another cock. They first guy started to slap his cock against my cheek leaving my saliva against my face. The second cock started properly fucking my mouth like it was a pussy leaving me gasping for breath. The second cock was taken out and replaced in turn by the third cock and when he was done by the fourth cock. After each cock was taken out it was smeared on my cheeks, on my eyelids even in my ears!

I looked up after I had tasted each cock and I hoped earnestly then they were now happy and that they would let me go. No such luck! They pulled me to my feet and forced me over to the picnic table and bent me over it with my ass in the air. With two men holding me down stopping me from moving, the other two move swiftly around, tying my ankles and wrists to the table leaving me helpless.

"Look at the slut now -- I bet that she is loving this!"

"That ass is gonna get ruined for sure."

I feel one of them pull down my panties to my knees.

"At least we can't get her pregnant!"

"I'm gonna give it a good try though."

I look up and see one of the men filming me on his mobile phone while another one is busy taking lots of pix on his phone. I yelp and try to turn my head away but he follows mw taking lots of pix of me, ready to get fucked.

One guy approaches my head and slowly inserts his cock into my mouth. He gently fucks my mouth and gently wipes my hair away from my face and watches my moth as he fucks my mouth. I can see traces of my lipstick on his cock and it turns me on slightly. I hear the voice of the guy with the five inch cock near to my ass and hopes that he will be gentle with me. I feel the lube being applied to my asshole and hear him spraying it on his cock. I feel the gentle pressure of his cock against my asshole and then feel him slowly slipping it in my ass, until he is fully in. I groan a little with pain but moan like a slut as he does so.

"Hey, the slut likes it."

He started fucking my ass hard causing me to yelp every time he forces it in. The guy fucking my mouth starts talking to me softly.

"You like that don't you.... I bet you have been dreaming of this moment for years...four men using you as their fuck toy....maybe keeping you out here all night....fucking you like the slut you are.....making you scream in ecstasy!!"

I groan in pleasure as I feel the guy in my ass fucking me harder and harder and faster and faster, like he hasn't had a fuck for years. I gasp even louder as he goes faster and faster and then with a loud "FFFFFUUUCCCKKKKK!!" I feel his ejaculate in my asshole.

The man fucking my mouth said "I'm gonna cum" and moaned loudly as he sprayed his spunk straight into my mouth. To stop myself from choking I swallowed it with a little staying on my lips. Both the men moved away and their replacements took their places.

The man with the largest cock I have ever seen stood at my face. His cock with nine inches long and quite thick, and look full of veins and full of spunk. I looked at it nervously, closed my mouth and shook my head. He just laughed and slapped my face with it slightly behind holding my nose closed. I opened my mouth to breath and he slowly slipped in the first couple of inches. It tasted delicious and very manly and hot. While this was going on I could feel a larger cock slowly being fed into my asshole. I grunted as it widened me further with my cock throbbing hard as I felt this stranger invade me.

I could feel my mouth stretching as I swallowed the nine inch monster. At the risk of sounding like a slut I wanted to swallow it all. To do any less would seem like defeat and I wanted it all. He kept sliding it in and out of my mouth and I was able to take a little more each time. All the time he kept talking to me saying "this little cock slut loves my cock doesn't she". The guy fucking my ass was groaning loudly and kept spanking my ass leaving it a rose red colour. He alternated being quick and short fucks and long and deep fucking, both of which I was enjoying immensely. After taking long deep breaths through my nose, I was able to take more and more into my mouth, and with his encouragement I was able to take his full length for a few seconds. It was glorious with my nose buried in his pubic hair and feeling so full and slutty. I started coughing so he took pity on me and started to pull out. When I stopped he started fucking my mouth with long relaxed strokes like he could spend all night on it. He didn't though luckily and after ten minutes of thrusting into my mouth, I could feel his bell end expand slightly and he pulled out and shot his load all over my face. There was loads of it and I could feel it dripping from my cheeks, forehead, and some even went into my mouth. I was gasping with excitement after it left my mouth. The man fucking my ass started fucking me with hard rapid thrusts and screamed "YOU DIRTY SLUT!" when he saw my face being covered with spunk and me licking my lips. As he came he dug his fingernails into my ass causing me to yelp in pain and then he spanked my ass hard saying "That was good slut"

I looked at them hopefully all standing there looking at me, hoping that they would let me go now. I had made each of them come once and I could see each of their cocks half erect. Well silly me! They untied my hands and ankles and I thought that they would release me and I would be free. They rolled me onto my back still on the picnic table and then tied my hands to my waist and then tied that to the table so I was helpless again!

The first guy to fuck me with the five inch cock approached my mouth this time. This time he forced his semi hard cock straight into my mouth and I took in all in my mouth. I could still taste my ass on him and it both disgusted me a little and turned me on. After fucking my mouth slowly until he was fully hard again, he placed both his hands around my throat and started fucking my mouth hard. I gasped and tried to get free but I could not, but my erection had never been harder and more prominent

The first man to fuck my mouth opened my legs and without any lubrication cos I was full of spunk he slipped his cock into my asshole causing me to only grunt in pain a little. I was turning into a real slut! He started fucking my ass causing little bits of spunk to trickle out every time he thrust in, while his friend kept violating my mouth. His cock was rock solid as he fucked my mouth and I could hear him groaning in pleasure as he thrust into my mouth with his hands on my throat. "I'll teach you to be a prick tease!" he muttered through clenched lips as he fucked my mouth and smeared my lipstick. The guy fucking my ass was loving it and saying "I love making TV schoolgirls into sluts -- it just makes them wanting to cum back for more!!". My five inch guy came into my mouth making me choke slightly before I could swallow it, while the guy in my ass lasted for a few more minutes before showing off his spunk and coming onto my cock.

The two guys were now hi fiving as they left me and the last two guys came up to use me. I was happy enough with the guy who was gonna fuck my face because I knew I had taken larger but I knew that there was no way I was gonna get the nine inch monster into my asshole. I could see him approaching with his cock swaying between his legs and I started whimpering in fear. The guy slipped his cock into my face and could taste my ass on him again but this time it turned me on even more. I could see the man with the huge erection standing by me working it up and thought that there is no way it could go into my ass.

I see him walking to my asshole and then gently touching my skirt. He starts stroking my cock through my skirt and I sigh as it feels like I could cum at any second. Then he grabs my legs hard and forces his cock all the way inside me. I scream loudly into the cock and soba little until he starts fucking my ass like he fucked my mouth with long relaxed strokes. I groan as I realise I am impaled onto his cock and I start to enjoy it. With the cock in my mouth as well I give little sighs every time he thrusts his cock into my ass and I could feel my cock throbbing slightly every time and tingling in anticipation. It was gorgeous and I felt my whole body relaxing as he fucked me, and I felt like a real woman, getting spit roasted by two hot men with hot cocks. 

"Come for me!" I moaned to them, wanting them so badly. They both nodded and then they both came. The guy fucking my face gave me lots of it, before I swallowed it and then he wiped his cock on my face, and leaving me. My gorgeous nine incher grabbed my thighs and buried his cock as he spunked his load inside me. I saw him sigh in relief as his cock slipped out of my well used ass. He pulled out a knife and cut my ropes free, leaving me sore but well used. I sat up watching the men as they started to get into their van and leave.

I ran up to the van

"But wait I haven't cum yet!"

"Who cares about you? We have had our fun haven't we lads?"

"Please." I moaned loudly

"Just wank yourself off you little slut"

I shook my head.

"It's not the same. I'll do anything if you help me cum."

"Anything?"

"Anything!" I emphasised "I just need to cum soo badly." I moaned liked a schoolgirl in a tantrum.

They told me to get into the back of the van. I could see all the men looking at me as the van drove off and I wondered where we were going and if they would let me cum. A couple of times I started to tease my aching cock but the men slapped my hands away leaving me groaning in frustration.

I felt the van stop again and I wondered what was going to happen now.

"So are you ready to do anything?"

I nodded my head eagerly and said "Yes please!" like a happy schoolgirl.

One of the men lay on his back onto the mattress in the van, with his cock pointing proudly to the ceiling. I smiled as I lay on top of him and sat up, as his cock slipped into my engorged asshole. "Oh god that's good." I moaned as I started to ride him. I saw another man move behind me and felt his cock as my asshole as well. "It won't fit." I yelped and he just smiled and said "that's the second time you said that." I looked on anxiously and frowned nervously. He moved my heads so I couldn't watch him ad I felt his cock slip deeply inside me, joining the second one. I gasped as I felt my asshole being stretched even more then I was amazed as I realised I was able to accommodate both of them as the same time.

The two remaining men stood directly next to each other and in front of me, with their cocks placed next to each other and pointing at my mouth. I smiled eagerly and opened my mouth wide. Gently they placed both of their cocks into my mouth, letting me get used to them. Then on a signal they all started thrusting alternating between my mouth and my asshole. I felt so happy and turned on as they fucked me. My cock was straining now ready to cum and I just needed a little more to make me explode. One man reached under my shirt and start roughly teasing and tweaking my nipples causing me to yell in pain while another found a metal ruler and started thrashing my ass, making me scream breathlessly into the two large cocks invading my mouth.

All of this was going on and I felt excited and stimulated beyond belief. My cock was throbbing with delight and then suddenly my cock exploded and I came with a yell shooting my spunk up onto my face and onto my shirt drenching it. I have never cum so much before and probably never will again. I could feel it dripping onto my face, shirt and stomach.

"Oh fuck!" I moaned "oh wow oh wow oh wow!" I say feeling slightly dizzy and lightheaded. I arch my back backwards and feel one of the cocks slipping out of me. I keep grinding on the cock still in my ass and I see three men standing in front of me, furiously wanking their cocks. They grunt and almost at the same time spray their spunk onto me, covering my face, my shirt and my little tartan skirt. I feel the guy who still has his dick in my ass spray his spunk inside me. I sigh happily and then roll off him feeling happier and more contented than ever before.

"right that's you done now slut" they say and push me out the back of the van, leaving me with smeared makeup and covered from head to toe with spunk and spunk drying on my face, hair, shirt and skirt. My socks are drenched with spunk as well and I can feel more spun trickling out of my asshole. "Oh wow." I say again before looking around.

"Shit!" I think, this isn't where I should have been dropped off. I arranged my whole birthday surprise with careful organisation and planning and instead of dropping me off outside my house; they leave me in the town centre at 2 am on a Saturday night. I see two policemen approaching from one direction and a gang of lads approaching from the other way. I quickly pull my skirt so it just about covers my bum and then dive into an alleyway and start walking home avoiding passersby.

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Well this is one of my fantasies, so if you enjoyed this story then please let me know. 



My Fantasy



We both know that today is my day. You have bestowed your grace upon me, the grace that a true lady only, can bestow. You have granted me my wish and you have done so with devotion, with care, with affection. Nothing I desire, neither my lust nor my perversion, is subject to judgment by you, for you understand me. You understand my needs, my inclinations, my demands.

It has taken many years to find you. I thought I had in fact found you, many times, only to be disappointed. Let down by my own fear to act, or by a person who was not you, who proved to be too weak, or too closed, or too opinionated. I had given up. My destiny, it seemed, could not hold the weight of my hopes and the volume of my wishes.

I had known you for so many years. I had known the electricity between us. Your boyish chest with your firm, small breasts. Your hard dark nipples. Your flat tummy. Your hairy bush. And those long legs of yours, legs I had felt beneath me, but only so briefly. But it was your mind that got me. Too young to understand, I became lost in doubt and confusion. I had imagined that the spark would not ignite, that the mind I knew deep down to be so sexually wicked, maybe was not.

I had convinced myself that you were a good girl and nothing else. That when we were alone in my car, and my cock was bursting in my jeans, you didn't want it, or me, or that dirty thing called sex. "No. I'm not interested" you would say, "but you can take it out and play with it yourself... if you want to."

I was too proud, too ordinary, too self-conscious. How many nights I bust a nut, whacking off to the thought of that moment, wishing I had taken you up, on your "impersonal" offer? How many times had I shot a load with your mocking smile imprinted on my mind?

I shut you out. I thought I might be strong and bold in so doing. But it was an act of cowardice, because I betrayed myself thereby. The only true sin, it is said, is that of concealment. And I hid away, and in the hiding, the seed germinated.

In time I discovered that I had many sexual proclivities that were out of the (considered) normal. These are the perversions that society, in general, is quick to identify. Whipping a slave's ass in my bedroom, surreptitiously frigging off a milf in a parking lot, or boldly tongue fucking a one-night-stand up her ass. But that same society secretly loves these perversions. And so, even by definition of the word, the things that society deems perverse, are in fact not perverse. They are neither wayward, nor abnormal, neither freak nor without reason, but true to the inner nature of man's desire.

I came to understand one such perverse need existing in me. The need to give in, to surrender control, and to be satisfied. Among my many fantasies, some achieved, some as yet unfulfilled, this remains one of the latter. How many times have I taken control, against her wishes, forcing her to face her sexual self? How many times have I touched her pussy, while she pushed my hand away, pushed my cock down her throat, while she gagged in rebellion, worked her mind forward and back until she finally let me fuck her ass.

And every time, how she then felt liberated, how submitting control finally allowed her to say, "yes, that feels good, so good...and I'm allowed to, because I resisted, and he persisted, so I'm not to blame."

And how many times, having set her free, I turned back, a day later, and remembered. Remembered how kindly I had treated her, how I had worked through her iron curtain of coyness, and found her source. Found it for her. So often that realization sounded the death knell, and I would be living my life, walking around thinking of nothing in particular, and then I would remember last night, and her resistance, and the joy I gave her once broken through. Then I would get angry, really angry, and in my heart it would have ended.

But meeting you again, sensing the undercurrent still present, it all seems possible. And now you are in my sights, and I will work on you until you give me what I want. And I will have you do my desire:

You arrive at my place, dressed boldly in boots, thigh high black stockings, a black thong and tight, high cut mini skirt. You have a white top on, cut at the shoulders, hugging your skin and choking your neck. Your nipples will be visible and the thrill of the coming encounter will make them rigid and proud. And on your face you will have make up, obscenely thick, but powerful, giving you the mask behind which to find your strength.

People will see you and think, "Hooker" or "Whore" or "man would I like to get that."

You will ring my bell and I will let you in. I will open the door naked. We will make eye contact, the kind cats make. There will be no space for words; the friction in the air will fill the night. You will look at me and snap your fingers. Instantly I will know your demand. I will lower my face to your skirt, and push up into your pussy, smelling you through your panties, licking the wet spot of your camel toe.

I will kiss and lick as you grind my face, slowly uttering wicked words from your devilish mouth. I will kiss and squeeze as you turn, arching your back, and giving me access to the brown crack that your g-string is splitting. I will ease my tongue over the fabric, and then round it, tasting your large, pouting ugliness that I so demonically lust.

Then you will start to utter even more lustful profanities. And you will begin to take full control, ordering me to lick you, eat you, perform for you. For once it won't be me directing the events, for you will have me in every way. You will spank me, whip me, suck me, lick me, wank me and fuck me. You will take me with your mouth, then your fingers, then a with a strap on. You will have me from on top and from below, from affront and from behind. And if you should tire, you will have me stroke for you, or lick you or fuck you. Yes, you will take my cock with your own lust.

And when you have come 5 times, you will announce the climax of our night. And at your pace, and with your strength, you will bring me to the edge of the cliff, and once there, I will seize your throat, and drive you down, and turn you round. Then I will impale your ass on my cock, and fuck you like a daemon, and when I reach my last thrust before ecstasy, I will rip my cock out of you, leaving you gaping and open, and swiftly swing you round again, and plunge one final time into your soaking, used cunt, and I will thrust deep, deeper and deeper still, until you feel the sharp pain of new ground, and then, I will flood you with my come, to sooth your savage center.



My Fantasy



My latest fantasy involves my husband and I and a young college student. I imagine her to be around nineteen or twenty. A newbie that we could break in would be a plus. I imagine us being lucky enough to meet her in a bar slightly tipsy and look to be naughty. Being with a woman is new and exciting for her and she can't wait to go home with us.

We get her home and start undressing her. He starts with her tank top while I unzip her boots. We both reach for the button on her miniskirt at the same time and it comes off. He's kissing her neck and I press my lips to hers opening them with slight pressure from my tongue. She sighs into my mouth and her legs part so that my husband can slide his fingers under her thong. She's wet. So wet that I can smell the sweet scent of her pussy in the air. I reach around and unclasp her bra and her young full breast pop out. I can't resist I have to taste them so I lean down and suckle one of her pink tight little nipples into my mouth. My husband is rubbing her clit in circles making her shake. I can tell she's going to come soon. 

We stretch her out on the bed and my husband kneels on the floor between her thighs. I part her pussy for him and pull back the hood of her clit so that her bud is completely exposed. He dives right in flicking it with his tongue and sucking it into his mouth. She couldn't hold back. She came so hard I thought she was going to black out. We let her recuperate while we undressed each other. 

I love to kiss him when his mouth is wet from another woman's juices. It adds a new dimension to the kiss. My hand is on his thick cock and I can't wait to stuff her mouth full of him while I get a turn at her pussy. 

My husband walks to the other side of the bed and I crawl on top of her. I kiss her and tell her to open wide. I take his cock and I slide it into her mouth. I push it back and forth in and out until she can swallow him all the way down to his balls. I grab his hips and make him fuck her throat. I have him slow down though because I don't want him to come yet. As she licks and sucks on his cock I kiss my way down her body. I stop to suck and chew on her nipples, dart my tongue into her belly button, tongue both sides of her hips, and then I settle myself between her thighs.

I start sucking the inside of her thighs; licking the creases just to tease. I run my tongue back and forth over her slit not quiet delving into her folds. I love the anticipation. They always assume I am going to go straight for their clit, but I love to tongue fuck them first. Sliding my tongue in and out of their slick center always sends me into a frenzy. She thrust her hips pushing her pussy onto my tongue. I love the fact that she is fucking my face like I made my husband fuck hers. I pull her legs further apart so that I can get as deep as possible into her. I finally pull back so I can start on her clit. It s hard and she is trembling and I want my husband to fuck her while I suck on her clit. 

I have her get on all fours so that her ass is facing my husband and then I slide under her. I guide his cock in and watch it disappear. He's thick and she has to stretch a lot to accommodate his girth. We always make sure they are soaked before he fucks them. We don't want their tender pussy's hurt. He starts a slow rhythm and I open her up so I can flick her clit with my tongue. She is torn between thrusting back on his cock and grinding on my face. We let her go crazy for a moment before we take control again. I grab her hip and he circles and hands around her waist. We assault her pussy with his cock and my tongue. She goes spastic; gushing so much come that it soaks my hair and his groin. My husband withdraws his cock from her pussy and we roll her over onto her back. 

We let her rest for a minute while my husband fucks my mouth with his drenched cock. He tastes so good and for a moment I think he is going to shoot right down my throat, instead he just pulls back and smiles. I should have known he wouldn't want to come yet. I roll over to her and start licking her lips and thrusting my tongue in her mouth so that she can taste herself. She moans into my mouth and starts moving her hands all over my body. My husband spoons me from behind kissing the back of my neck and sliding his palm down my side and then to my ass.

Their hands meet between my legs. Both of them sliding their fingers into my pussy for my juice. She runs her finger back and forth across my clit and I beg her to rub circles around it instead. My husband is still sliding his finger in and out of me and I can feel myself getting close. He tells her to stop rubbing my clit and positions her between my thighs while I still lay on my side. He lifts my leg into the air with one hand while pulling her face close to my pussy. She starts lapping at my pussy gently. The fact that I know that she is nervous and that she has never tasted another woman before almost drives me to the brink. Suddenly she's not so nervous and I can tell instinct has kicked in. She suckles my clit and pushes my husband's fingers out of the way and she takes over thrusting in and out of me. My husband takes two his wet fingers and pushes into my back side. I come hard. 

The intense shaking has finally subsided. She is still lapping at my cunt, but gently, knowing how sensitized I am. My husband gently pushes her head away and rolls me onto my back. He eases his way onto me and I wrap my legs around him. This is my favorite time for penetration. After a hard orgasm I know that with just a few strokes he'll have me there again. We tell our girl to straddle my face, we don't want her to be left out, and I start fucking her tight hole with my tongue as he starts thrusting. With him thrusting into me and my tongue thrusting into her we set a steady rhythm. We are all gasping and groaning and sure enough I come quickly. I reach up and grab her hips thrusting more of my tongue deep inside her. I slide a finger inside to get it wet and then draw it back out and place it against her back door. She is tight and she tenses a little as I ease in and when I start pumping in and out her she goes crazy and starts screaming. I take my tongue and move up to her clit. I put my lips on it and start to suck; pulling on it until she gushes on my face. 

My husband pulls out of me and we quickly put her on her back. I love watching him come in other women. He puts her legs up on his shoulders and starts to thrust. He pounds fast and hard making each thrust count and he voice is hoarse from yelling. I lean over and suck on her nipples but she reaches up and grabs a handful of my hair pulling my face away and up towards her mouth. Watching us kiss makes my husband thrust even harder and I know he's ready. With a yell he comes and she follows. He lowered her legs off his shoulders laid down on the opposite side of her. We are a pile of sweaty limbs and the scent of come is everywhere. Hopefully she'll join us again. 



My Fantasy



I walk into the room. This is my party. My fantasy. And everyone is here for my pleasure. The room is elegant, draped in muted fabrics. A bar along the far wall. I am elegantly dressed in a short green silk with no back and a plunging neckline. Gold sparkles at my ears and throat. My hair is swept up in an elegant chignon. 

The room is full of men. Only men. Maybe 20 of the sexiest, most gorgeous men I have ever seen. The kind you see on the pages of magazine covers. The ones that make you take a double look when walking down the street. And they have eyes only for me. They want me. 

The song "I Will Die for You" by Garbage is pounding through the sound system. I glance around the room and feel the sexual tension hanging in the air. I feel my blood slowing down; my thong becoming wet. I lick my lips and twenty pairs of eyes follow my movements. I begin dancing, moving from one man to the next, sliding up and down their bodies, touching, caressing, feeling. Groping hands everywhere, sliding against my nipples, flicking gently, I moan, my head falling back and there are lips at my throat, hands sliding down my body, cupping my breasts.

I spin away into the arms of another gorgeous man, dancing against him, moving up, down, up down, turn around, grind against him, my ass pushing into him, I can feel his erection, hard, and large pressed against my back. My nipples are hard and tight, my pussy wet and throbbing. Whispers in my ear, promises, bites, heavy breathing, compliments, "you are stunning", "I want you now", "come with me." "I will lift up that dress, press my fingers inside you," "I can make you come right here on the dance floor." "I could just slip right into you - right now. Move up and down, in and out." "I want to taste you on my tongue, slip my tongue around you, hear you moan with pleasure and beg for more." 

They are arousing me even further until I think I really might just come right there on the dance floor. I am maneuvered into a corner, pushed against the wall; expert fingers are under my skirt and slip inside my panties, lips brutal and demanding on mine, tongue dancing against mine, pushing in and out, warring with mine, while fingers press into all the places I burn, stopping to circle my clit and torture me for long seconds before plunging into my desperately waiting body. I moan with pleasure, feeling my entire body center around the pressure of his fingers as they plunge in again and again. My entire body jerks up against him. My eyes close and my body becomes limp as waves of pleasure spasm through my body. 

And then another man is there pulling me out onto the floor again. He spins me around and I slide against his silk shirt. I am sandwiched between two hard bodies, hands on my breasts, I lean into the man behind me, I slide up and down against his erection, pressing into him and his arms circle me pulling me closer I pull the man in front of me close and begin making out with him as the man behind me slips his hand into my dress, I am not wearing a bra. His hands pinch my nipples roughly and I moan loudly. Yes, yes, yes, harder. Yes. There, oh yes, there. My head falls back; I am leaning into his arms. I feel the hand of the man in front of me slide up my thigh, his fingers are long, and sure. He cups me through my panties which are soaked and dripping. A flick of the wrist moves them aside and I feel my body jerk in anticipation of the touch of the feel of those warm large fingers caressing me, running up and down my folds, circling my clit, slipping inside me. I want it. He teases me, rubbing up and down, until finally, finally slipping inside. 

Moaning. Time slows. All I can think about is the feeling. The touch. Come with me they both whisper, demanding. They grab both my hands and push through the crowd into a small alcove off the main area, it is dimly lit, but we are not really alone by any means. Still I don't care. There is still one man behind and one in front, the one in back is biting at my neck, sucking, and nipping in a way that makes me even crazier. I push against him as his hands return to my breasts and the man in front falls to his knees, pulls my panties down and slips his tongue deep inside me. I scream. Loudly. My body jerking in pleasure. The man behind me leans my head back farther, grabs my hair and begins to kiss me savagely. His tongue mimicking the movements of the man below me. I feel the orgasm coming it builds and then explodes through my body. I am moaning, and screaming, and begging and before I can even recover, I feel a huge cock thrusting into me, Hard. Deep. No mercy. I am pressed up against the man behind me, his hands still on my breasts. My dress is pulled down, as he leans forward to pull a nipple into his mouth and bite softly on it. Harder I moan. Feeling the man in front pounding deep and hard and fast into me. His breath ragged and hoarse. I feel my body responding again. Yes, yes, yes, oh god, yes, harder, yes, deeper, deeper, fuck me, yes, yes, ohhhhhhhhhhhhh, god, yes, yes, yes. I feel the pressure building. I am thrusting my body forward. Begging, pleading, crying for release, and with one final deep thrust, I feel my body explode into a million pieces as I come. I am flying, soaring. Oh God. YES!! As I return to reality, I see the curious eyes of other men watching us. I flash a wicked smile. Pull up my dress, and dance back into the crowd. 

The night is far from over. And this is my fantasy after all.



My Fantasy



I've been fantasizing about my supervisor Sarah a lot lately. Before I go into the details I feel that I should first tell you what attracts me to her so much. She's at that perfect age, not old but not young either. She's twenty-six years old, she has shoulder length dusty blonde hair, and her skin is velvet soft. When she speaks it's very hard for me to concentrate, I feel like I'm trembling every time she talks. It's gotten to the point that every time I'm in the office and I see or hear her, my cock begins to throb. I literally ache to touch her and feel her from the inside out.

I often catch myself throughout the day imagining the same scenario. I finish my twelve hour shift and head to the office to hand in paperwork. Sarah is working late, I unlock the back door and walk inside, locking the door behind me. She's filing the days paperwork. I quietly walk to the opening of her cubicle, her back is towards me. I can't help but stare at her round plump ass bulging out of her tight jeans. She closes and locks the filing cabinet, and kicks off her flip flops, she turns around to catch me staring at her. By now my cock is rock hard and bulging out of my pants. She notices my erection and licks her lips.

"Mmmm! I take it you enjoyed the view." Sarah says, still gazing at the bulge in my pants.

"Yes I did! I want to lick you from head to toe and taste every inch of you." I reply.

Sarah unbuttons her jeans and slides them down to her knees. I notice the front of her panties are wet. She slides her fingers down her panties and starts to rub her pussy. She moans and bites her lip, hard enough to cause it to bleed just a little. She pulls her fingers out and sticks them in her mouth, sucking her juices off her fingers.

I beg Sarah, "Tell me what you want me to do to you. I need to know, I feel as if I'm going to explode if I don't have you soon."

Sarah sits down on the edge of her desk and slides her jeans all the way off. She leans back onto her hands and kicks her legs out.

Sarah says, "Come here, I want you to kiss and suck my feet while I masturbate."

I approach her and drop to my knees. I caress her right foot in my hands, and softly kiss the top of her foot. I lift her foot up and lick from her heel to her toes. Sticking her toes in my mouth, she lets out a moan and I look up. Sarah has her panties completely ripped off. I stare with excitement as her fingers penetrate in and out of her wet pussy. Her fingers and pussy lips glisten from being covered in her cum.

She has the most beautiful expression of pleasure on her face. I suck and swallow the sweet taste from her toes. My cock is beginning to ache fiercely now. I grab her other foot, as I remove her toes from my mouth I slide the toes from her left foot into my mouth. I lick between her toes and suck on them as well. 

Panting heavily Sarah moans out, "I want you to eat my ass."

Sarah removes her toes from my mouth, we both stand up. She takes her shirt and bra off tossing them to the side, she grabs her panties off the desk and tosses them into the waste basket. Sarah bends over laying her top half onto the desk and arching her ass into the air. I kneel down behind her and massage her clit with my tongue. I firmly grab her thighs, I can feel her legs trembling. Sarah is moaning and breathing heavily. I feel the heat from her pussy on my face. I suck and nibble on her clit as she cums all over my face.

I spread her butt cheeks and lick from her clit all the way up to her tight little asshole. With my face buried in her ass and my tongue massaging her anus, Sarah moans loudly with pleasure. I bring my hand up and slip two fingers inside her soaking wet pussy. 

Sarah screams with pleasure, "That's it baby. Shove your fingers deep inside me. I want your cock in me now!"

I stand up and remove my cock from my pants. I slowly slide my shaft inside her, Sarah lets out a yelp. I thrust forward until her pussy lips are wrapped around the base of my cock. I gently stick a finger into Sarah's butthole. Sarah screams and moans as I thrust in and out of her. I feel the warmth of her cum as it runs down my scrotum, and the feel of her anus tightening around my finger. I pound Sarah's soaking wet pussy for a few minutes longer. 

I remove my finger from Sarah's ass, and my cock from her pussy. I grab Sarah by her hair and make her turn around and kneel down. She grabs my cock and shoves it into her mouth sucking her juices off. Sarah stands up and sits on the edge of the desk, she puts her legs on my shoulders and I shove my cock all the way up her ass. I grab Sarah's left foot and suck on her toes while pounding her tight little asshole. Sarah fondles her breasts and licks and sucks on her nipples. 

Sarah screams, "I'm going to cum!"

I rub Sarah's clit with my thumb and she begins to shake.

Sarah yells, "I'm cumming!"

Sarah grits her teeth and screams loudly, her toes curl as she cums. Sarah's body convulses and she's breathing heavily. I pull out of Sarah's ass and grab her hands, pulling her up. Her legs are very weak so I help her down onto her bottom. She strokes my cock a bit before sticking it in her mouth. Sarah sucks my cock and fondles my balls, I start to tremble knowing I'm about to blow my load.

"Oh baby I'm going about to cum.", I moan.

Sarah quickly pulls my cock out of her mouth. She yanks hard and fast on my shaft. I moan loudly as my cum squirts out and covers her face, hair, and tits. She regains her strength and stands up, she turns around and bends over to pick up her clothes. I walk up behind her and bend down, I run my tongue from the crack of her ass up her back licking up her sweat.

I say, "I just had to have one last taste."

Sarah smiles and says, "It's okay baby."

We both get dressed and leave the office, going our separate ways. I always snap back into reality and realize that it was just a daydream. Maybe someday my fantasy will become a reality. Until that day comes I will always crave her.



My Fantasy



"Hello?! I'm home!" I shouted as I threw my keys and purse on the counter. Taking a look around, I shook my head at the clutter that was scattered across the table and into the kitchen. Housework never ends, especially with two kids and two roommates that were just renting a room, and felt no more effort was needed. 

My husband? Well, he tries. In his own very spoiled way. 

"Hello?" I said again, starting to get curious at the lack of sound in the house. Normally, I had to stand in front of the television just to get acknowledgement that I was, in fact, home. This time, though, the house was completely silent- no television, no bickering children, not even a breath of a roommate. 

Where the Hell was everyone? 

I peeked into each room as I passed, heading back to my room to put on my slippers. They all stood glaringly empty. 

As I approached my door, I noticed a bag on the floor, and a note taped at eye level. 

Curious, I reached for the note. 

Take the bag into the bathroom and change. I will be waiting.

Hmmmm, I thought to myself. This was very unusual. My husband never planned anything, claiming spontaneity is the spice of life. 

Whatever. 

Regardless, I bent, picking up the surprisingly light bag, and walked slowly to the bathroom. My mind was racing a mile a minute, and I couldn't seem to slow it down. Where were the kids? Where were the roommates? What does my husband have planned?

At that thought, butterflies fluttered in my stomach, and my breath hitched in anticipation. 

I opened the bag, my eyes widening a little at the sight of what was within. A small black lace bra rested on top, one of the one's that barely covered your nipples, with matching thong underwear. Below that, in sharp contrast, was a white mesh midriff tank top. Resting on the bottom of the bag was a small black leather mini-skirt. Along the lines of the bra, the skirt would barely cover my ass, much less any of my thighs. 

Nestled on one side of the skirt, there was a plastic baggie that held makeup. Dark brown eye shadow, black eyeliner, and fuck-me-red lipstick. 

I grinned. Well, maybe the man had been listening after all!

Taking my time, I stripped out of my jeans and tee-shirt, then bra and underwear. Naked, I looked in the mirror, contemplating what would happen in the night ahead. My nipples puckered at the thought of hot, raunchy sex. My hands came up to cover my breasts, rubbing my hardened nipples across my palms. The fluttering butterflies multiplied, making me wet. 

Excitement was making me giddy.

The makeup was applied first. I never thought standing naked in front of a mirror applying makeup could be an erotic thing, but damned if it wasn't. When my arms brushed against my bare flesh, I got turned on a little bit more. My ass was bared to the world, making me feel naughty as I bent forward to see better in the mirror. My makeup finished, I straightened, looking at my face with a critical eye. 

My eyes were green today, and stood out beautifully with the help of heavily applied eyeliner that circled my eyes completely. The lipstick shined, making my lips look full and pouty. 

Satisfied, I turned my attention to my outfit, putting it on as slow as I had undressed. The black lace thong went on first, then the matching bra. I paused to look at the set, admitting to myself that they made me feel sexy. The black leather skirt went on next, sliding up my legs, then thighs, to come to a rest just below my hipbones. I had been correct in my assessment that the skirt would barely cover my ass- Hell, two inches lower and the thin strip of pubic hair that I kept groomed on a daily basis would be visible. Nice. The midriff mesh top went on last, completing the look.

I couldn't help but grin wickedly at the sight of myself; a mother, student, and pre-school teacher, looking like a stripper. 

The only thing missing was...my eyes rested on a pair of black patent-leather stiletto lace-up boots that were sitting beside the hamper. Oh, yeah. Now I really would look like a slut. 

I took my time slipping on the boots, then lacing them up, tying them where they came to a stop, just below the knee. I sat for a moment, letting my eyes close, and my mind wander. 

My husband had never wanted to play out this particular fantasy, and damned if I wasn't ready to fuck him silly for being willing. I was ready for anything.

I smiled, letting my hand wander. From the top of my boots, up my thighs, circling my clit, which had began to throb and swell, past my bare midriff, and up to my breasts. My still hard nipples were clearly visible, poking through the barely-there bra, and white see-through mesh top. I pinched both nipples hard, tugging, and rolling, until they were sensitive to the touch. I was wet enough to soak my thin thong underwear, and deemed myself ready for whatever it was my husband had planned for the night ahead.

I opened the bedroom door quietly, suddenly feeling shy. Although he was willing to play out this fantasy for my benefit, what if the way I looked didn't turn him on? Could I handle the rejection? 

"Come in." I heard my husband say, although I didn't immediately see him in the candle lit room. "Sit down on the chair." For the first time, I noticed a singular chair sitting in the middle of the room, situated so I would sit facing the bed. I squinted, trying to make out the outline of my husband, who was reclining at the top of the bed, legs crossed at the ankle.

"Sit." He said, his voice abrupt and commanding. 

Oh, yeah! 

I hurriedly complied, sitting daintily on the edge of the chair. What can I say, old habits die hard.

"Scoot back, hook your arms behind the chair, and spread your legs."

I could only obey, feeling strange in the position. I heard the bed creek, and suddenly, he was there, in front of me. 

"Nick, I-"

"From this moment on, I will be referred to as Master. If you are remiss in this, you will be punished as I see fit. Is that understood?"

I swallowed my sarcastic remark, which comes naturally to me. 

"Yes."

"Yes, what?" He said, his voice hard.

"Yes, Master." The word felt foreign on my tongue, but damned if it didn't turn me on.

"That's better." 

He moved, circling around me, so that he was behind the chair. Instinctively, I turned my head to watch.

"Eyes forward, slut." He said the last word so disgusted that I started to wonder if this whole scenario was a trick. But, I obeyed, staring straight ahead, at nothing.

"You are a slut, aren't you?" I could only nod, still unsure. "Slut's will do anything. Will you do anything?"

Suddenly, he grabbed my hair and pulled, tilting my neck back painfully. Still holding his grip with one hand, he reached over my shoulder with the other. He flicked then pinched my nipple, pulling at it sharply. At my indrawn breath, he let go.

"It wouldn't do to let you get all the pleasure, now would it?"

I shook my head.

"What was that?"

"No. Master."  

"Very good."

Then he was in front of me, kneeling between my legs. I unconsciously spread my thighs wider, my pussy weeping for touch. He growled at my movement, and lowered his head until it was right on my lap. 

He breathed deeply, and said, "You really are a slut, aren't you? Already wet and waiting...but what are you waiting for?"

I opened my mouth to answer.

"Am I going to have to gag you, bitch? Don't make me. You know very well it was a rhetorical question. Besides, it would be such a waste to cover up those fuckable lips..."

He stood so suddenly, I flinched in response. He moseyed back to the bed, this time sitting at the edge, so that if my legs weren't spread, our knees would be in contact. 

"Touch your pussy." He demanded. 

The words, if not the voice surprised me, and I looked at him, slack-jawed. He knew my shyness when it came to masturbation, and it surprised me that he would request it.

"Ah, ah, ah! Wanting punishment already? I told you to touch your pussy...are you going to make me repeat myself?"

I started to shake my head, but then remembered to say, "No, Master" before I brought one hand around, resting my fingers on my inner knee. Slowly, I let my fingers run up my thigh until I hit the lace on my thing. Unconsciously, I spread my legs even wider, and the miniscule leather skirt hitched up until it was clear of my thighs. Trepidation was trying to creep in, and I closed my eyes.

"Keep your eyes open, or you will be punished." His voice brooked no argument, so I opened my eyes. I searched my husbands face for an indication of what he was feeling, where this was going. His face was held immobile, yet his eyes flashed with something...excitement, arousal, power?

Needing no further prodding, my first finger slipped beneath the lace, circling my clit, then easing out. At his indrawn breath, two fingers slipped beneath my panties. This time I let my fingers glide down my neither lips, then slide inside my hot, wet pussy. I groaned, then caught myself, and let my fingers find my clit again. 

I watched him as he watched me masturbate, his arms crossed, his posture the picture of relaxation. What saved me from melting through the floor in mortification was the hard on that was clearly visible beneath his tan slacks. 

I brought my other arm around, to pull the lace aside, giving him full view of what I was doing. I plucked at my hood, then sunk my fingers into my opening. Circling, plucking and plunging. I did that until I was panting, on the verge. 

"Enough." He said. I almost protested, feeling daring in my arousal. 

But I stopped, covering my wet cunt with the lace, and resumed my position of my arms hooked behind the chair. I was almost quivering with the need to reach orgasm. 

His eyes met mine, and we stared at each other for a moment, panting. He moved suddenly, pulling me up from my sitting position. Roughly, he moved me behind the chair, placed my hands on the back, and pushed a knee between my legs. 

"Spread your legs like the slut you are. You may only close them when I tell you to."

I spread my legs. 

Cool air rushed across my back as he stepped away, but I knew better than to look behind me, to see what he was doing. After what seemed like an eternity, a strange sound filled the air, then a flash blinded me for a moment. Over and over the flash went off, and instead of horror, I found myself reveling in the moment. I kept my head low, but arched my back, wanting...no, needing to feel like a slut for the first time in my life. 

The flashing stopped, and I looked around, trying to see through the spots that were dancing in front of me. 

Then hands were on the back of my thighs, pushing up the leather until my ass was bared to him. He caressed my cheeks for a moment, then pulled away. The fist strike to my cheek made me jump, but the sting made me moan. 

"You have been a very bad girl." Thwack. "Who but a slut would preen like you did in front of a camera?" Thwack. "Now." Thwack! Thwack! "Turn around."

I did as he bade, and turned on a heel. Before I completed the full rotation, his hands caught my hair, and forced me to my knees. Legs still spread, I sank to the floor. 

"Fuck me with your mouth." Instantly, my mouth was full of his cock. I hid a smile around the flesh in my mouth; I knew I was damn good at sucking dick. I preformed every move I knew he liked- sucking on his balls, then licking all the way up his shaft to his head, slow deep throating, then quick shallow suction. I did it all, enjoying every minute of it. 

Suddenly, he pulled away from me, his cock slipping out of my mouth with a pop. Motionless, I watched as he reached over me to pick something up off the bed. With a wicked smile, he showed me the blindfold and bindings that he had in his hands. 

My breath hitched in anticipation. Blind and bound...not knowing what was coming...my pussy clenched at the thought.

I waited patiently as he tied the blindfold, then slipped the binds around my wrists. I licked my lips, anticipation making me impatient. 

When he rubbed the head of his dick on my mouth, I opened obediently, letting him fuck me as he wanted. I used my hands, that were still free, to cup his balls. 

I almost missed the click of the camera, but the sound was unmistakable.

"You know I have always loved you like this...on your knees, with your mouth on my dick, blindfolded." The camera clicked again. "Fuck yeah..."

I felt him swell impossibly harder, and waited for the tap that always let me know he was about to spew. This time, though, nothing came. I made a sound, as if in question.

"You will swallow me this time." His words were rough and shaky, being as he was pumping his cock into my mouth. 

Strangely, instead of turning me off, his insistence made me want him more. In fact, the thought of his cum shooting down my throat almost made me orgasm then and there. 

"Oh yeah, suck me harder, slut. Suck my dick..." His hold on my hair tightened, and he fucked my mouth harder, the head of his dick almost setting off my gag reflexes. I squeezed the base of his cock with my hand, pumping in time with my mouth, until he let out a groan, and his warm, grainy sperm filled my throat. 

I swallowed repeatedly, until the threat of gagging was gone, as with every drop of his cum. 

"God, that mouth...Stand up." 

I stood. 

He led me to the foot of the bed, then pushed at my back, so that the upper half of me was laying on the bed, face down. 

"Spread your arms out." 

I did as I was told, not caring that my ass was in the air, nor the vulnerability of my position.

I felt tugging on the bindings around my wrist, then heard the ripping of Velcro. The bindings went tight, one at a time. 

"Now spread your legs as wide as you can."

I did. My mini skirt hitched up, so that most of my cheeks were bare. His touch on my ankle made me jump, but I understood immediately when he fastened more bindings from my ankles to the bottom of the bed. 

I was spread as wide as I could be, arms and legs stretched almost to the point of discomfort. I didn't mind, though. My mind was racing with thoughts of what my husband would do to me.

It was quiet for so long, I almost opened my mouth to ask if he was still there. As fun as punishment would be, I wanted to play by the rules.

I almost screamed in shock when his palm connected with my ass, filling the room with the sound of flesh on flesh. Over and over he spanked me, my ass, my thighs, and even my pussy that had gotten so wet I felt my juices dripping. 

He stopped so suddenly, I almost protested.

"Shall I tell you what I am going to do to you, or should I surprise you?" He sounded like he was talking to himself, aloud. I didn't know if I was supposed to answer, so I kept silent. 

I listened to the sound of his footsteps as he crossed the room, then heard him pick something up off the dresser. 

"I asked you a question, which you didn't answer. For your punishment, you will beg me to cum, and even then, you may only cum when I say so. Is that understood?"

I swallowed any other words that would have come out of my mouth. Instead, I said, "Yes Master."

"Now, do you prefer to know what is coming, or does it add to your excitement to be surprised?" 

He sounded so serious I couldn't help but answer honestly. "They both have their advantages. On one hand, listening to your voice, telling me how you are going to touch me, or fuck me makes me hot. On the other hand, the uncertainty of surprise is part of the experience. That makes me hot too."

"That was a non-answer. But I will take it." 

I felt him as he stood behind me, so close I could feel the heat coming off him. I could feel his gaze roam over me, in my prone position. When something sharp and cold slid across my ass, I stiffened. 

"Relax. I won't hurt you." He whispered, an injection of his true personality.

I relaxed, letting myself go with the flow. 

He glided the metal in a haphazard pattern over my ass, down my thighs, then back up to my ass. I shivered, in excitement and maybe a touch of fear. He took his time, as if he were fascinated of the sight of the- scissors? Knife?- caressing my white skin. I drew in a breath as the sharp end of the instrument slipped between my thong and my skin, right at my hip. 

The lace went taunt, then fell away. The other side was next, and then I was (mostly) naked from the waist down. 

I lay there for a moment, breathless. I felt as if I were perched on a very high mountain, waiting to free-fall. 

I arched my back as well as I could in my position, offering better view.

He chuckled softly. "Impatient, are we?" 

"Yes, Master Nick."

At his indrawn breath, I smiled. He must like hearing his name after being referred to as Master. I made a mental note to remember that.

Suddenly, I felt his breath on my thighs. Then his hands were on my hips, rolling them forward, spreading my pussy lips even further apart. When his tongue plunged into my opening, I bit my bottom lip against a groan. It felt so good, his stiff, warm tongue fucking me like I was aching for his cock to do. His fingers found my already swollen clit, stroking it, circling it, plucking it. 

He must have sensed my nearness to orgasm, because he stopped, again. I wanted to growl, beg, cry. I had spent the last hour in the verge of orgasm, with no relief in site. 

I jumped when his finger touched my other opening, the one that was so rarely touched. It slid in a millimeter at a time, as he twisted his finger back and forth. My pussy clenched, as if jealous of my ass.   

"Tell me how much you like this, slut." He whispered next to my ear. I barely heard him through the pounding in my head.

"I said," There was pleasure/pain as he pinched the hood of my pussy. "Tell me how much you like me finger fucking your ass. In detail."

"Master, I...I want to cum."

"That's not what I asked you"

I licked my lips. Jumping in with both feet, I said, "First I want you to play with my nipples. Pinch and suck on them until they are sensitive." I fell silent, not sure how to proceed. 

"Good. Now, what do you want me to do to you?" 

I swallowed, pushed through my shyness and said, "I want you to eat my pussy. While you finger fuck me."

"Is that all?" He said, sounding amused.

I licked my lips. "No." Jumping in with both feet I said, "First, I want you to play with my nipples. Pinch and suck on them until they are sensitive." I fell silent, not sure how to proceed. 

"And then?" 

"And then I want you to eat my pussy. While you finger fuck me. Then I want to feel your cock pumping as deep as it can inside me."

" Is that all?" He said, sounding amused.

' No. After you ready my ass for your cock, I want you to fuck me in the ass like I know you want to. Master."

Without hesitation, his finger withdrew from my ass, and both hands slid under my stomach, then up to my breasts. He pinched and played until I sobbed with the pleasure/pain. Then, as per my request, he thrust a finger into my pussy, then two.

" I can't eat you out this way, but don't worry, you won't do without." 

He withdrew completely, coming back momentarily. I smiled at the sound of the vibrator, buzzing happily in the room. At the first touch of the vibrator on my clit, I jumped. He used the toy with skill, almost bringing me to orgasm again and again. The vibrator turned off, and simultaneously, there was a pressure of another toy against my ass.

I held still as he worked the dildo in, inch by inch. When it slid up and down feely, he switch to what I assumed was an anal plug, which surprised me my husband had been a busy boy. The plug stretched my hole like it had never been stretched before. The feeling was foreign, but not painful, and I found myself looking forward to when his cock filled me there. I knew I would be fulfilling a fantasy of his, which made the experience even more exciting.




My Fantasy



The anal plug stopped, fully submerged. Then I felt the head of my husband's cock touch the opening of my pussy. The thought of him fucking me with a dildo in my ass made me groan. 

There was no resistance as he sunk into me, his balls slapping my sensitive clit, then he held still.

I made a strangled sound.

"Not yet. You may not cum until I say."

He pumped slowly. In and out.

"Please Master Nick. I need to..."

He pumped again.

"Please, I-"

"What? you need what? Beg me, slut."

Please became a prayer as he fucked me with aching slowness, until I screamed in demand.

"Please Master- let me cum. I need to..."

With that he pumped faster, giving me the release I begged for.

"Now."

The word served as a catalyst. I lasted only moments more, and the sensation of being filled so completely made me cum so hard, I held my breath as he fucked me. My vision went dark, until my spasms subsided.

Before I could recover, the plug was removed, and the sound of lubricant squirting could be heard. I was eager as he positioned his cock to my ass, rubbing the opening with his slick head. Still flying high on my orgasm, I groaned as the head of his dick worked its way into my opening.

He was vocal as his cock sunk further, moaning then growling in appreciation. We both hummed as he sank home and began pumping. I couldn't hold still, so I shifted my hips back and forth a little, creating more friction.

"Oh, God,: He groaned, then stiffened.

I grinned as I felt him cum, his cock pulsing with pleasure.

He stood for a moment, breathing heavy, then slipped from me. While he leaned over me to release my wrists, he whispered into my ear, "Next time wench, we'll play surrender your booty."



My Fantasy



This is just a short description of one of my fantasy situations. It is different than my stories, and in the first person. Hope you enjoy it. 

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I lay on my stomach on the bed, bound gently to the four corners, a horseshoe pillow supporting my head comfortably while still allowing me to breathe. The room is warm, the light a soft glow of candles on the table just beyond the foot of the bed. Across my eyes is a soft, sheer fabric that blurs everything to a hazy outline.

I feel warm oil dripped on my left foot, and strong hands begin to massage it deeply, working out the tension of the day. Each toe is gently rolled and tugged, the oil-slick fingers sliding along them providing a strange mix of comfort and stimulation. My heel is rubbed deeply, while seconds later the touch is almost feathering along the sides of my ankle.

My left calf is treated to similar strokes, first deep and relaxing, then lighter. When he finishes with the left, he treats the right to the same luxuries.

At the back of my right knee, he drops feather-light kisses on the soft skin while trailing his finger tantalizingly up the outside of my thigh. Goose bumps erupt everywhere he touches and I hear his soft laugh as he watches my skin react to his caress.

My right thigh, then my left, are massaged with firm strokes, some very deep and almost painful, before he returns and treats the skin to his gently caresses. Each time his fingers near my center, my back arches to encourage their path to veer into my now very wet core, but the strokes remain resolutely away from the place I want them. My sweet torture is nowhere near over.

Warm oil drips on my butt and I purr as I squirm at the erotic sensation. His hands grasp my rounded cheeks and massage them deeply, thumbs brushing oh-so-near my puckered hole, but never contacting it.

He continues up my back, working out the knots and stroking the long muscles. His touch becomes teasing again, drawing curly-Q's and writing love notes up my spine.

When he reaches my neck, he begins by blowing softly behind my ear. I can imagine his grin as my entire back breaks out in goose bumps. Using his oil-slick fingers, he traces my ear, tugging it gently and pinching the lobe in a way that feels like his lips nibbling at it. He drags his fingers down my neck and across my shoulder, continuing down the back of my arm.

I feel a warm, moist sensation envelope my right index finger, and know he has gotten ahead of himself. He swirls his tongue around the finger, sucking gently and I sigh. As my finger makes an audible pop leaving his mouth, I find he's realized his mistake and he returns to massaging each finger, my palm, and up my arm. Crossing to the other side, he maintains his control and massages gently before drawing his finger-tips up the inside of my arm, causing me to shudder at something akin to a tickle, but so much better.

Now the true torture begins as he uses only his finger-tips, first on my arms and back, then up the insides of my legs and across my butt. Each stroke brings more wetness to my center as I pant and writhe. I am ready to beg, but I know he will only extend the torture if I speak. My hands and feet pull at their bonds, but I'm held firm.

Now he allows himself to indulge in tasting me. He sucks my toes, nibbles the backs of my legs, and licks along my neck and the sides of my breasts. My body buzzes with anticipation at his sweet seduction.

After many minutes of exquisite torture, his fingers actually touch my pussy lips, but only briefly as they swoop up and over my butt. His right index finger traces my crack, down to the sensitive flesh just behind my vagina, and I can tell he has touched my wetness as he swirls his finger before drawing it back up across the star of my anus.

I gasp, the closest I am allowed to get to speaking, but his finger is just as suddenly gone. My whole body thrums with the pent-up excitement of his caresses, and I crave his touch in my private places.

A sharp tap on my butt tells me to lift my hips and he places two pillows under them. I am now displayed lewdly for his appreciative gaze, and I can feel my juices beginning to seep from between my lower lips. 

He also sees that slick moisture escaping and runs his finger through it, drawing it back. His stroke brushes my clit, but continues back, pressing briefly at my entrance before continuing back to my anus. There he pauses, using the gathered moisture to allow his finger to press slowly past the tight muscle, just barely entering my dark hole before retreating and returning to do it again.

My panting breaths come fast as I press into his finger, each entry going just a tiny bit deeper until his finger is in me up to the first joint. With the addition of a drop of the warm oil, a second finger begins to press at my dark sphincter, and with a sigh I relax and let it enter with its companion. He continues to gently fuck his fingers into my ass as I writhe and moan. 

The darkly erotic stimulation is sweet agony as it makes me hotter while providing no relief. I want to beg, to demand satisfaction for the ache he has built in my body, but experience tells me to remain silent, to take what he gives me and know that eventually he will want his own satisfaction, and I can take mine as well.

Abruptly his fingers are gone. I can only hope he will return and not leave me here, ass in the air, hot and needy. I know he will quench the fire soon, but he may take his time.

I hear the water running and breathe a sigh of relief. He is washing, which means he wants to move on to other touches, touches that will heat my flesh even more.

I hear him enter the room, feel the bed dip with his weight, and a chill runs up my spine wondering what he will choose to do to me next. 

His fingers, cool now, trace the smooth distended skin of my lower lips. His breath caresses the flesh between my legs, forcing a shuddering breath from my lungs. As he holds my labia spread, a finger lazily dips into my moisture, circling the apex of my sex, so near but not touching my aching clit.

I resist the urge to squirm, knowing my punishment for moving now will be many minutes of touches in stimulating areas far from my hot center. I must wait for him to grant me release. 

He must sense my restraint as he draws his finger in ever tighter circles before resting softly over the hood of my clit, moving almost imperceptibly, ramping up my need. My breathing is ragged as he treats my most sensitive spot to this torment. The movement is so tiny, yet has massive effect! I moan, biting my tongue to prevent my thoughts from spilling forth. I want him in me so badly!

His finger draws back to circle my cunt. It dips into me, but it isn't enough. A second finger joins the first, and suddenly he is stroking my g-spot, increasing the pressure, increasing the speed until I'm gasping and my body begins to shake. He slows, but only long enough for the spasms to settle before he is rubbing it again, bringing on another g-gasm, both wonderful and unfulfilling. He continues this exquisite pleasure for several minutes, each time the spasms getting more pervasive until I couldn't talk if I tried.

As I lay there, tremors flowing out my limbs, a strange giggle emanating from my lips, my bonds are suddenly released and he flips me easily, my hips still propped on the pillows. He speaks for the first time in over an hour:

"Is this what you want?" he asks huskily, tapping my pussy with his hard shaft.

All I can do is nod, making a sound resembling "Mmhmm".

He rubs his hard member in my copious fluids, again circling my swollen clit, making me jerk and gasp before he thrusts deep into me, groaning his pleasure.

After several long, slow thrusts he presses a fist into my low belly, putting my already twitching g-spot in perfect alignment to be pounded with each powerful thrust as he speeds his motions. My primed body begins to twitch and spasm as he grunts with each plunge.

When he takes my pebbled nipple into his mouth, rubbing his tongue roughly over its tip, my body explodes in waves of powerful pleasure, sweeping out from my cunt to my finger tips, gripping his cock in strong ripples of muscle and bringing him to his release with a shouted curse and three deep thrusts.

His spent body sags beside mine, still joined at the hips, as he tells me how I looked before he took me, completely submitted to his will. I shiver with the after-shocks of my orgasm as I consider what it will be like when he is the one tied to the bed. But that is another fantasy.

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I hope you had fun reading my little fantasy. Maybe if you all like it, I'll write the one with him held down.

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My Fantasy



You are my perfect lover, our tastes match and we feel so good together, we fit like a hand in a glove. You enjoy exactly what I want to do to you and our needs and wants seem so close and I know our fantasies match. I dream every day of feeling your body against mine and your perfect little pussy welcoming my hard aching cock as it pushes deep inside you.

I long for the touch of your body, I can't get your out of my mind, I keep thinking of you, thinking of making love to you, thrusting my burning flesh into the depths of your body. Each time I think of you my cock swells and hardens, throbbing for your touch, aching for the pleasure of your sweet cunt. I think of you at work, my prick too stiff for me to stand, and dream of fucking you in every way imaginable. God I need you, I need to feel your tight little pussy gripping my hard shaft as I thrust in and out of your body. I need to feel your soft mouth moving on my hard flesh. Tasting me as your tongue runs over the smooth skin and then accepting my rich musky cream as my pleasure spills over into your mouth. I need to come inside you my love, I want to fill your body with every drop of sperm that I have, pumping it into you as we both scream with pleasure. 

Imagine me naked and ready and waiting for you, hard and stiff, erect and throbbing for your body, yearning to push the burning flesh of my sex myself into the sweet moist warmth of your tight sex. I am desperate for the caress and ultimate release of your tender excited flesh. I want you so badly - my perfect lover. I want to pour my essence into you, flood you with my passion, fill you to overflowing with my creamy juice as I draw the pleasure deep from within your own eager body.

In my mind I lead you to the dining room table and push you forwards against the edge to make you bend over it and rest your body on the cool flat cool surface. Looking sideways you can look in the big mirror and see yourself lying prone on the dark wood your pert little bottom pointing towards me. 

I am naked, standing above you, my big hard cock thrusting towards you, its heavy curved length pointing eagerly at your sweet rounded arse. Imagine me dropping to my knees behind you. My hands reaching up and cup your firm rounded buttocks, drawing them apart to see the pink pouting lips of your succulent pussy. 

I love the sight of your sex. Your soft curves and open pouting lips make me ache to plunge myself deep into the yielding warmth of your body and force my cock in an out of your tight little hole until I come, your gorgeous cunt milking my pumping cock. Instead though to excite us both more I lower my mouth to your perfect bottom, savouring the smell of your excitement, the musky aroma of your glistening sex exciting me even more. 

I begin to lick the cleft of your arse, running my tongue up and down in long slow strokes, lingering on the sensitive bud of your anus and moving down to the plump swollen lips of your cunt. My tongue probes your body, working it's way between your lips and into your cunt, its smooth probing warmth penetrating the ache of your desire before moving up to press tentatively into the tight ring of your arse, just dipping into the sensitive hole beyond. I love pleasuring you this way, the groans that you make and the way you push against me to force my tongue further into your body shows me that you want me too, your need making mine even greater, but I am determined to heighten your pleasure and make you come this way before I let myself push into your body. 

I begin to lick you faster and pushing my tongue deeper into your molten sex, building up an insistent rhythm against your gaping sex and working my tongue against your clitoris, coating my face with the juice of your excitement I suck your swollen sensitive clit between my lips. 

You start to thrust yourself against me, looking in the mirror at my face pressed deep between your buttocks, gasping loudly and grasping at your own tits to ease the ache, your body writhing with pleasure against the hard surface of the table until the release of orgasm overwhelms you, your pleasure wrecked body jerking against me as your rub your throbbing sex against my face. 

You moan softly and slump onto the table as your pleasure fades and normality returns, my tongue moving in slow lazy circles over your engorged pussy and flicking your hypersensitive clit.

I stand and look down at your body with your rounded arse, cheeks temptingly parted and your moist welcoming cunt exposed between your open thighs looks beautiful like this and I want to just enjoy just looking at you exposed this way, taking in the wonderful sight of you in this position, your cunt exposed and open for me, offering me your body as I rub my cock in front of you. 

I could stay like this, looking at you for much longer but I know you are waiting for me, eager for the feel of my cock filling your waiting hole and my own burning flesh is aching for release, desperate for attention of your body. 

In turn you look in the mirror and watch me standing behind you looking at you. As I move my cock swings gently above my tightened balls and as I pull my foreskin back to show you my swollen cock in all its glory, a bright drop of sticky dew slides from the pouting slit bisecting the dark engorged head, showing my intense excitement to you.

You watch eagerly as I move the head of my cock towards you parted buttocks. I am feeling dirty and am tempted to push my swollen cock into the tight ring of your arse, but instead I think of your pleasure and position my cock against your soft wet sex, gripping your hips as I push gently at the entrance to your body. Then feeling you part around the smooth blunt tip of my cock thrust I forcefully and slide easily deep inside you with no warning, burying myself to the hilt deep inside your warm liquid body in one delicious movement. As I stretch your delicate sex around my rampant shaft I feel your body open around me as it accommodates my thickening shaft until the base of my cock nestles between your thighs, the hairs at its base brushing between the cheeks of your arse and my tight balls pressing up against your clit. 

You moan with the pleasure of being penetrated and squirm on my upright cock, driving me even deeper and savouring the feel of the warm solid flesh filling up your soaking hole all the time watching my hips thrusting towards your body, my buttocks clenching with the effort of forcing my cock deep into your body, you wetness glistening on swollen shaft as it slides in and out of your pleasure wracked body.

Your head falls forward onto the table as I start to fuck you with slow deliberate strokes of my iron hard and painfully swollen cock. My balls bouncing between your thighs and brushing your clitoris as I pump into you with long hard thrusts of my hot throbbing shaft. You begin to moan with pleasure, crying out now each time I force my solid burning flesh deep into your tight yielding cunt.

Lifting your head and arching your back you force you beautiful cunt down hard onto my upright cock driving it hard up into your body, sobbing with pleasure as you use my body to satisfy yourself and then coming. Your sweet pussy contracting hard on my glistening sex as it stretches your delicate lips and fills your tight hole, squeezing me hard as you come, tightening around my thick engorged shaft, gripping me and forcing my orgasm from me, milking my sensitive pulsing cock as my thick creamy sperm spurts powerfully from my body flooding your welcoming body with my musky essence.



My Fantasy



So today in the locker room I saw another girl fresh out of the shower and buck ass naked. She didn't even try to hide herself as I walked by, just made eye contact. Dirty thoughts began before I even made it back to my locker.

First idea was me as I was, in front of my locker. I was wearing a long sleeve shirt and panties. I looked up to see her coming down the aisle towards me, completely naked. Her hair was wet and combed around her shoulders. Without a word, she kissed me. My hands went to her waist, just above her perky rear.

Her hands went to my neck, sliding back up and over my shoulders as the kiss deepened. I kissed her hungrily now, my tongue searching for hers while my fingers dug into her smooth skin, holding her against me. Almost frantically, she pulled off my shirt and gripped my breasts over my bra. In a moment, that was gone too, and her hands kneaded the flesh and rolled my nipples in her fingers.

Her chest was smaller, a full A, but had a nice perk to them. They were warm and still damp as I pulled her back against me. This girl was much thinner than I, maybe 120 at most. I lifted her easily and lay her on the wooden bench that ran between the rows of lockers. I'm pretty sure my panties ripped when she pulled them down.

I straddled over her then, one leg on either side of the bench, but didn't lower myself quite yet. Reaching down I grasped her nipples in each hand, and her hands came up to do the same. I pulled and she pulled, and we moaned. I stood up a little straighter to increase the stretch. The same sound came from both our mouths until I pressed my wet pussy against her face. I bent over, her clean shaved mound smelling of vanilla and arousal, almost like cinnamon. I wasted no time.

I vaguely heard her cry out and I buried my face in her damp folds, my tongue easily finding her clit before pushing into her, getting a true taste. Her arms went around my waist send she gripped the globes of my ass, tounging my own hole. I did the same, my arms reaching under the bench, securing myself there. 

I sucked on her labia. First one, then both. I sucked her clit as her back arched beneath me, almost fighting to escape. But I wasn't going anywhere, not with the shockwaves her own mouth caused as she nibbled my pussy lips and sucked on them, and flicked my clit so fast for a period of time I was worried I wasn't going to last.

My arms came up from beneath the bench and I gently pressed a finger into her pussy, my tongue giving attention to her stiff little clit. By the time I pushed a second finger into her I could feel her own fingers diving into me. Her hand was small, but I got plenty of pleasure from her thrusts into me.

Now that my fingers were wet, I got my arms under her legs and bent her legs back, her knees hooked under my arms and over my shoulders. I licked her anus gently before pressing a finger into her, her pussy juices betraying her resistance as my finger slid all the way in. She groaned against my wet flesh and I slowly started pumping into her, licking and sucking her pussy all the while. I was able to get a second finger deep in her ass, and watched her hole gape for me as I withdrew fully with each stroke. 

Suddenly her fingers felt bigger within me as she added a third, and I wondered if I was gaping as well. I pressed my fingers in over and over again, feeling her ring tighten around them before her pussy contracted around my tongue and she came, shaking, her sweet cum dripping out over her open anus.

Grinning I got up for a moment before she pressed me onto my back onto the bench, sitting between my legs. Her three fingers thrust back into me and I moaned openly, not caring who else heard. Her other hand found my breast and gripped it hard, the other bouncing in time with her strokes. She paused and I felt another finger enter me. My eyebrows knotted as my pussy stretched around her knuckles. She continued to push into me and I gasped. My back arched. I gripped the arm groping my breast and cried out. Her fingers curled within me almost painfully and the rest of her hand entered me. The stretch was nearly unbearable as she began to fist my pussy.

My labia stretched wide around her fist. A few more thrusts and she pulled all the way out. My pussy gaped wide, my lips glistening with my juices.

Her fist easily slid back into me, her forearm entering my pussy before fist reached my cervix. She pulled back out, rotating her hand so her fist caught on my pelvis. She rubbed her knuckles against my g-spot before pulling out of me. She began to thrust all the way in, and pull all the way out, stretching and restretching my hole every time. It became too much.

My hands gripped the bench below me, my thighs tightening around her legs as she sat between them. My pussy contracted around her hand, trapping it inside of me. A fire erupted within me, complete with pomp and circumstance as I came hard. My pussy erupted as well, squiring my cum all up the girl's arm.

Gasping for breath I came down from my high. My arms fell down to the floor, a glisten of sweat on my chest. Looking down between my legs I watched as she licked her fingers. My head fell back against the bench.



My Fantasy



I'm home alone, the dogs have just been put to bed, and my beer is gone. I head downstairs to fold the last load of clothes from a day of house work. I'm feeling the effects of the six pack I just drank, and I drop most of the socks I pull out of the dryer. I hear a loud tap tap tap and I turn to see two guys standing at my door. I stare at them for a moment as the guy who knocked waves his hands motioning me their way. 

I'm a pre-op FtM, just starting hormones, and I pass fairly well, so I square out my shoulders and head to the door. I try to ask what they want through the glass, but the man cups his ear and motions to the door handle. I pull off the chain to the door and turn the handle, only too late realizing my mistake.

The two men force the door open knocking me back. Once inside they grab me and force me against the wall. The first man, tall and muscular with dark brown hair and brown eyes, produces a rope from his back pocket and ties my hands together. The second man, just as muscular but a few inches shorter and blonde, forces my feet apart and yanks my sweats down to my ankles. They laugh as my ass is exposed to them. The brown haired man slaps my ass cheeks, alternating which side, and I grunt at each hit. He hits me once with all his strength and I yell in pain. The blonde shoves a rag from his pocket in mouth and tapes it in place. 

"You'll take everything we've got, and you'll like it bitch. And you'll call me master," the brown haired man says as he slaps my tender butt. I squeak against me gag and he slaps me again. " What did say?" he slaps me again. "You like it." He slaps me again and I suppress another groan. "Good," he says and slaps me once more.

I'm spun around and I see the blonde has unpacked a duffle bag of ropes and toys. I am forced out of my sweats and my shirt is cut off. I'm naked, gagged, and bruised. The two men proceed to tie my legs spread apart by placing a long bar between my ankles. They connect a rope from the bar to my hands and force me into a bent over position. The blonde begins slapping my breasts, pinching my nipples. The other man picks up a vibrator wand and puts it against my clit and then laughs.

"You're wet. And this nice big clit of yours is so swollen." He shoves a finger inside of my pussy and pumps his hand hard and fast. I grunt and try to wiggle away but my bonds and the two men keep me in place. He pulls his fingers out and rubs them over my nose and face before turning the vibrator on.

It's not long before I'm on the verge of coming, and I moan against my gag. Suddenly the vibrator is removed and I squirm in disappointment, but before I can imagine what's coming next a huge hard cock is shoved in my soaking pussy. The man who told me to call him master begins pumping his hips in long slow strokes. His dick fills me completely with each thrust and then almost comes out. I cry out as my cunt is pounded, and Master laughs at my building desire. His thrusts become quicker and quicker until I can hardly stand it.

My moans are getting louder, and once again on the edge of orgasm he stops. The blonde lifts me off the ground and drops me unceremoniously on my back. Then I see the hook in the ceiling. The blonde attaches a chain to it, and then attaches the bar to the chain. I'm now suspended in the air with just enough space between me and the floor for the blonde to lay beneath me. I feel something drip onto my asshole and a finger rubs in what must be lube. The blonde places the tip of his cock on my asshole and rubs the lube onto his dick. I'm unable to protest but I try rocking myself in my bonds.

A hand slaps my pussy, my stomach, my breasts. The Master grabs my face and makes eye contact with me. "What did I say? Stop struggling or I'll whip you." I shake my head and he slaps my breasts before pinching my nipple and twisting it. I cringe in pain and shake my head again. This time he slaps my breasts and the blonde slaps my still sensitive ass cheeks. I whimper against my gag and feel my nipple twist between his fingers again. This time I nod and a tear rolls down my cheek. The Master lets my nipple go and wipes away the tear. "Good, now open your ass for him."

I relax as much as I can and the blonde puts his dick head to my asshole again. He slides in slowly as I grunt. I hear him moan and whisper how tight I am. He continues his slow movements as he starts to fuck my ass. My eyes are squeezed shut so I am caught off guard when the Master shoves himself roughly back into my pussy. I feel so full, with a huge cock in each hole. I hear the buzz of the vibrator just before it hits my clit and I arch my back.

They are both fucking me hard and fast now, and they are grunting in pleasure. I suddenly feel myself getting close and I realize even my sore ass is beginning to feel good. I moan and whine against my gag, and the blonde slaps my ass. Master slaps my breasts a few times and then I'm coming, and then I'm squirting all over the two men. They both laugh and keep fucking me. I'm squirming and shaking as my sensitive pussy is pounded. Master pulls out and I gasp air through my nostrils. The blonde continues to fuck my ass and I feel my cum leaking out of my pussy.

Master is pinching my nipples and smiling down at me. "You enjoyed that very much I see." He rubs my squirt over his chest and then onto mine. I nod, still breathing hard and a moan breaks through my lips because my butt is still being fucked nice and hard. Master slaps my breasts and then comes to my face to slap me with his dick. 

The blonde suddenly pulls out of my ass and I can feel myself gaping. They both stand over me, Master's dick on my face and the blonde slapping and fondling my breasts.

I moan and grunt as they abuse my body and face. The blonde kneels down and begins sucking my clit, sliding a finger in my pussy. He finger fucks me hard and fast, his finger tips stimulating my g-spot. It's not long before I'm coming again and once again squirting, this time all over the blondes face. I am left trembling and weak as the blonde returns to his position under me and starts fucking my ass again.

Master returns to my pussy, rubbing my clit with his thumb. They are fucking me harder and faster than before. I cum again, covering Master's cock with my juices. But this time neither of them stops. I rock and squirm as much as I can, my over stimulated clit still being rubbed, my over sensitive holes being pounded. I'm gasping for air, my body is shaking uncontrollably, and both men are slapping me all over. 

After what seems like hours the blonde begins grunting loudly and with once hard thrust I feel his hot sperm fill my ass. Master cums just after but they both keep their throbbing cocks inside of me.

Master leans over me and pinches my nipples before sucking them into his mouth and playing with them with his tongue. I moan and arch my back. The blonde pulls out of me and now I feel empty. Master keeps playing with my nipples as the blonde walks back to the duffle bag. When he comes back he reaches under me and I feel something fill my asshole. It's a butt plug, and once he has it completely inside of me the blonde slaps my ass a couple of times and leaves.

Master slides out of me then, and I feel his cum and mine leak out of my pussy and over the butt plug. Master comes to me and takes the gag out of my mouth. He kisses me deeply, and then forces my mouth open so that he can put his cum covered cock in my mouth. He pushes it in till I gag and then slaps my face with it. 

"Good. You're a good fuck. We might be back." He unties my hands and I drop to the floor. I'm too tired to move, and just to be sure my shame is complete Master slides a vibrator into my pussy and puts it on high. My pussy is at just the right angle for the toy not to fall out, and both men laugh as they close the door behind them.

A few minutes later I'm coming again, and my clenching pussy forces the vibrator out along with a small bit of squirt.

It's another long while before I can make myself move so that I can untie my feet. I crawl upstairs and fill the bath tub with hot water. As I soak in the bath I smile and hope the two men return. And perhaps they will stay longer and do more.



My Fantasy



I want to get fucked by two men at the same time while my boyfriend watches from the corner. I like it hard, fast and rough. I want him to see them take me, use me, and make me cum. I want to see him jerk himself off to them using my body. I want the men to take control and fuck me like a complete whore --- a sex toy, used only for their pleasure. 

I want them to force me onto my knees in front of them and abuse my mouth. I want both dicks in my face, fighting for my mouth's attention. I want them to slap my face with their hard cocks, hold my head in place while they fuck my throat and I want them to stroke themselves while they wait between turns. I want them to berate me, call me names and treat me like a slave. I want them to show my boyfriend exactly what they're doing and tell him what a slut I am, and how good my mouth feels. 

I want to hear them groan and tell me what they like. I want them to swear and whisper as my tongue and lips please their throbbing cocks as they slide in and out of my wet mouth. I want their hands on my tits, reaching down to rub my clit while I suck them off. I'm getting wet and ready for their cocks, my juices dripping down onto my pussy lips. I want to watch my boyfriend's eyes as he stares at them fucking my face and I want to see his cock jerk and grow as he gets turned on and horny.

Then I want them to take turns fucking my hot, wet little pussy. I want a hard cock inside me from behind while the other continues to fuck my mouth. I'd even like a finger or two in my ass, to fill me completely. I want them both to call me a dirty little slut. I want my boyfriend's head to roll back as he watches, closing his eyes every now and again while he strokes his big, throbbing cock from the corner of the room.

As my tight pussy convulses with my first orgasm, I want them to switch places so I can taste myself on his dick and the second guy can fuck my pussy next. I want one to pick me up in his strong arms and position me so that I'm sitting on his dick, straddling his body, dangling my big natural tits over his mouth as he fucks his cock up into me. The other man will stand in front of me, pushing his cock into my mouth and telling me to rub and suck his balls. I want the man inside me to hold me up, keeping me still and pound his cock into my willing, sucking pussy, making me squirt my juices all over his cock, balls and the fucking bed. I want my boyfriend to tell me how filthy he thinks I am.

As I squirt all over his body, I want his dick to plunge in and out of me completely, teasing my tight, soaking wet pussy, making me beg for him to fuck me hard. I want the man in front of me to move behind me and push my body over to rest on the man underneath me. The man underneath will move in and out of my pussy slowly, kissing my neck and holding my hands behind my back while the other places his dick at the entrance of my ass.

I want the second dick to push slowly into my asshole, which has been teased by fingers and has been waiting to be fucked this whole time. I love a big, nasty dick in my ass. When it slides in, I want him to stop, keeping his dick inserted as much as possible while the man underneath me fucks my pussy as hard as he can. The feeling of being so full of dick is incredible and I want it to last as long as possible. I love when I feel their balls slap between them with the force of their thrusts into my holes and their needy hands groping and pinching my body wherever they want. I want bruises and I want to feel the pain the next day. I want to hear my boyfriend's panting as he strokes, his cock, almost ready to cum.

Getting fucked like this makes my pussy soaking wet. I squirt as I cum again and again, drenching both dicks with my creamy wetness. I want them to fill me with cum, so I can feel it drip out of me for the rest of the day. As I tell them to cum inside me, they lose control and the guy in my pussy unloads in several long, hard spurts. The man in my ass cums only seconds later, filling my asshole with his jizz. The man moves off of me and the man underneath pushes me off him harshly. 

Getting up, they stand over me, slapping my pussy between my spent, open thighs and tell me again that I'm a fucking whore. I love the slap of a palm against my pussy after I cum, because my skin is so sensitive and raw from being fucked so good and hard. The slaps bring me to orgasm once more when the other man pinches my nipples and thrusts his cock, covered in his cum and my pussy juices into my mouth for me to clean off. Groaning as my tongue bathes his cock with saliva, I cum again for his buddy. 

I want them to invite my boyfriend over to us. I want him to stand over me, stroking his cock, so close to cumming. I want to get up on my knees and lick his balls, looking up into his eyes and begging him to cover my face with cum. I want him to shove his thumb into my mouth, stroking his cock while I suck his finger, then replace it with his dick. He holds my face still and thrusts deeply, reaching my throat and making me gag and making my eyes water and tears fall down my face. With no mercy, and the other men rubbing and pinching my nipples and clit, I want him to cum into my mouth and over my face. 

When we're done, I want to see him smile, lean down and kiss me and tell me I'm a good little whore.



My Fantasy



Our eyes meet. It's just a casual glance on your part, but the intensity of your dark eyes causes my heart to skip a beat. I reach down to raise my neckline to hide the tell-tale flushing spreading across my chest. As I do, my fingers almost imperceptively graze my breasts and my nipples harden at just that slightest touch. Horrified, I glance up, praying you haven't noticed. You're still looking at me, but now your expression seems curious---you almost look as if you're embarrassed for me. Why, at all times, does my body have to betray me this way? What is it about you that causes such a raw and visceral reaction in me? I look away and try to compose myself. I smooth my blouse and run my fingers through my hair, but as I do, I can't help but imagine what it might feel like to have your fingers in my hair, your hands caressing my throat, your fingers tracing my lips as I suggestively flick my tongue over the tips of them. 

What is wrong with me??? I've got to get myself together. I'm behaving as if I'm an oversexed teenager, when in actuality I'm an adult woman---a married adult woman---and you're a married adult man. I take a deep breath and force myself to once again quickly glance in your direction. This time, though, as I look up I casually brush my hair away from my face in an attempt to camouflage my glance. You're no longer looking my way. You're engaged in a conversation with one of your colleagues, and I'm relieved, but at the same time disappointed. Okay. It's time for me to bring myself back to reality and tell myself how ridiculous all of this is. 

"Get it together! You don't even know him. All you know about him is that he's a seemingly great guy who just happens to be happily married. You're supposed to be happily married, too, remember???" 

I do remember---but I also remember how long it's been since I've felt such an intense physical response at just the sight of a man, if I ever have at all. Oh, don't get me wrong---of course I've felt strong physical attraction before, but this is different. Just the sight of you has caused a burning under my skin (and between my legs) that usually doesn't happen for me until I've actually gotten to know someone. Usually, attraction for me at first almost completely relies on a man's personality. Only after I get to know a man, and find the things in his personality that tick all of my boxes in my compatibility survey do I really develop a strong physical response. So, I ask myself, again, "what is it about you that's causing such an intense physical reaction in me?? 

Well, okay...lets start with what I know about you. From all appearances, you're a dedicated family man/father, involved in your community, a well-loved teacher, and an ambitious leader. Let's be honest, for most women those attributes are incredibly attractive. Now let's talk about the purely physical attributes you possess which round out the picture. Why do I find myself unable to type those physical attributes without pausing to touch myself? Ugh... explaining this just seems like a lost cause...

Deep breath...hands in my lap...okay, hands on my desk might be better...

For starters, let's talk about that sexy athletic build of yours: Broad shoulders, moving down to your strong chest and your bronzed, muscular legs. Mmmm.....sooooo nice.....If your body wasn't enough, then we have your thick black hair with silver at the temples; dark brooding eyes; full, sensuous lips framing beautiful white teeth. You have the sexiest smile...

Let's revisit those broad shoulders, flowing into a strong, muscular chest, belly, and beyond...mmmm......In my mind, with my fingers I trace your shoulder, down your muscular biceps to your tight forearm and, as I interlace my fingers with yours, the gold band encircling your ring finger brings me back to reality......my heart sinks to my stomach as the realization sets in....I look down at my own ring finger and see a similar gold band....

Wait a second...time out...! Let's go back to the title of this page----It reads: "My Fantasy." Okay, so I guess that means I can take some creative liberties here. I'm no homewrecker and would never want to hurt anyone in real life, but I don't think there's anything wrong with sharing a fantasy with a man who's inspired a steamy fantasy in the mind of woman who's had the pleasure of visually appreciating his pleasing physical qualities. :)

So....back to that ring finger...I look down and the ring evaporates from your hand, if just for a few hours...I look at my own ring finger and the ring that was once there is also gone; in the same way the rings evaporates, so does my guilt.

All of a sudden, you and I are alone in a room together. I look around and the only other thing I see in the room is a bed clad in simple white sheets and a fluffy white comforter. You're standing in front of me wearing a T-shirt, athletic shorts, and Nike shoes. I kneel in front of you, unlace your shoes and take them off, one by one. I move to your socks and in like fashion remove them as well. My hands slowly travel up your firm, brown calves, squeezing gently as my hands make their way up under your shorts. Barely able to control myself now, I slide my hands out from underneath your shorts and slip my fingers into your waistband and slowly pull your shorts downward towards the floor. You step out of your shorts, and as you do, your body comes forward and my lips makes contact with the bulge in the front of your underwear. With a moan, I release into your crotch the hot breath I've been holding in for what seems like an eternity. Remember....pure fantasy...no guilt...

I tell you I need your cock filling my mouth....now...As you lean down to pull off your underwear, I run my fingers through your thick black and silver hair and glide my palms down your perfect face. You toss your underwear aside. You're fully erect now and the sight of your cock standing at full attention is pure magnificence. From here on out, this could go anyway you choose. I just want to make you feel good. I could take control, or be submissive----you could be gentle and sweet, or aggressive--- it's totally up to you, but for the purpose of this fantasy, we'll just keep it traditional. 

Wanting you to be able to fully focus on your pleasure, I ease you towards the bed and and you lie back in a semi-reclined position with your elbows supporting you. I kneel in front of you and take your cock into my mouth------mmmmmm.......it feels soooo good to finally have my lips wrapped around it.....I swirl my tongue around the tip, glide my tongue along the length of it, caress your balls with my tongue and fingers. My hands travel up your thighs and over your abdomen. As my eyes meet yours, you reach down and lift my blouse and bra up and firmly squeeze my breasts with your strong hands. By now, my sensitive nipples have been aching for your touch and as you knead my breasts and roll my nipples between your fingers, you bring me to orgasm. My eyes don't break contact with yours as my body contorts with pleasure.....I want you to see exactly what your touch is doing to me. 

I can't wait any longer....I have to return the favor. I resume sucking and licking your cock, taking it as deeply as I can into my mouth and throat...quick,short strokes....long, slow, swirling, sucking motions. feel your balls start to tighten and the pulsations beginning in the shaft of your glorious cock. I look up to witness the expression of pleasure on your face as you fill my mouth with your hot cum. Once the convulsions of your body subside, I rise to my feet, and you do the same. I close my eyes as you pull me into a embrace, gently push back my hair and kiss me on the cheek. 

When I open my eyes, I look across the room and once again see you talking with your colleague. You're gesturing with your hands, and I notice a glint of gold on your left hand. I look down at my own hand and see the proof that this was all just a fantasy...



My Fantasy



I lie on the bed, a thin vinyl covered mattress on a raised wooden box. The room is large, with wood panelled walls and dim lights scattered across the ceiling. A mirror hangs on one wall, and the entrance to the room is directly in front of me, a half door on the bottom, closed, with the upper part open to allow passersby to look in.

I am not alone. The bed is large, but I am the only one on it, so far. A row of men ring the bed, some wearing towels tight around their waists, others naked, towels over a shoulder, cocks in hand as they gaze at me with looks that range from intense to cool and passive.

I reach out and take my wand in my right hand. The men shift slightly, as a group, some leaning forward a bit, others swaying side to side. I spread my legs, knees bent out to the side, and with my left hand, reach between my legs to spread myself open. 

I flick the switch to the wand, turn it on high, and slowly, very slowly rub it up and down my body, finally reaching my clit.

Holding the wand there, just below my clit, I close my eyes and feel the vibrations throb through me.

I moan. I gasp. 

I shift the wand a bit higher, a bit lower, not directly in contact with my clit, just glancing the area as I shift my hips.

Two men climb onto the bed, one takes the wand from me and gently begins to rub it up and down me.

The other takes my hands and pulls them above my head, crosses my wrists and holds them there, tightly, with one hand. His other hand strokes my stomach, and he leans down to bite my nipples as I gasp harder.

I feel my legs pushed apart farther as the first man kneels between them, still holding the wand. Just as I am about to cum, he turns it off and sits back. His cock is hard, he is ready.

The second man shifts upward, still holding my wrists tightly, as the first man leans into me and slides his cock deep inside me. He moves his hips slowly, mine respond the same way, and as he pushes harder and harder, I orgasm as intensely as I would have with the wand. He pumps harder, sweat shining on his shoulders, face next to mine. He groans as he comes, a long drown out sound of anguish, and pushes himself back to move away.

The crowd around the bed has grown, and several more men watch from the half door.

Several more men have joined me on the bed; one is kneeling beside my head, cock in hand that is moving furiously back and forth. He tries to free my hand from the grip still on it, but I am still held down.

A blond man, wide shouldered, smooth chest, grabs my breasts and bites them. In a moment, he is sliding his cock into me, gasping and grunting as he quickly, very quickly, cums, then disappears behind the others.

Two men are now licking my nipples; harder, I say, bite me, and groan as they do.

Two hands on my pussy and inner thighs stroke me and I feel fingers edging inside. More, I say, and taking out the lube, one pushes his glistening hand in. My hips rock up and down with pain, pleasure, so intense as he strokes his fingers somewhere deep inside me til I am screaming with the agony of an orgasm that doesn't arrive yet. 

Four men now play with me as I writhe on the mattress, my skin sticking to the sweaty vinyl until someone lifts my back and slides a towel under me.

The hand pulls out of me, and i feel another cock, furiously pushing. This man is large, and it hurts, but not in a way I don't like.

I pull my hands out of the restraining grip, and grab the man's shoulders, pull him onto me, reach down and grab his ass to pull him in deeper. I cum again, and again, a few minutes later, as he does.

The room sighs as my gasping fades.

My eyes are closed, I reach out my hands and find two cocks ready to be felt.

My hands move slowly, languorously, one pulls away for a moment until i feel him sliding into my mouth. Large, luxuriantly smoothly into my mouth.

Another cock in me, I have three on me now, hand, mouth and pussy. My hips rock to the rhythm of this new man, and the next. And the next.

Finally, it is over, the watchers are finished watching, there are no more to take the place of the next.