0 comments/ 38382 views/ 3 favorites Blue Fantasy By: titansword The bubbles had begun to overflow onto the bathroom floor. The steady upward and downward thrusting of her hips as she rode his hard prick had caused the bath bubbles to form a high wall around her and each time she lifted her ass she pushed a few over the side. She was moaning softly into his ear. They had been in this position for a solid half hour now, both lost in the slow, but constant rhythm she had maintained. He was on his back in the massive tub, his head propped against the contoured end, his feet firmly pushing against the other end. This allowed him to use leverage to keep his hips off the bottom and hunch upward to meet each of her downward strokes. His dick was rock hard, on fire, and was totally being used by his horny wife. It had been swollen hard since she first began to use the bubbles to slide her hands up and down his shaft to get him ready for this good fucking she was now giving. She was astride him, facing him. Her arms were around his neck for support against the slippery surface; her face buried in the cleft of his neck and right shoulder, her tits dangling over his chest. She loved the feel of how they slid over his chest when she swayed. The bubbles formed pockets around each breast and her jutting nipples easily slipped over his slick skin. Her hips, ass, and cunt were in automatic, all taken over by the involuntary motions of their sex. It was a peaceful, familiar, steady ride for both of them; a ride that seemed to have no beginning or end, just a sensuous and continuous motion. Each time her hips rose, her cunt lips gripped, pulled, and sucked at his cock until she reached the rim around its head. With each downward thrust, her lips and inner depths spread wide to engulf his shaft and draw him in as deep as possible. Her asshole had swollen from her lust and had begun to pucker in and out with each thrust, opening as she rose, closing as she sat. His fingers teased it mercilessly each time her ass rose from the water. The smell of the jasmine scented bubble bath helped him ease into a daze. His eyes were closed and he listened to the low humming sound the jacuzzi jets made, seemingly somewhere off in the distance. He could also hear the steady, rhythmic slurping, squishing sound her cunt made as her ass rose and fell from the water. Steam rose around him and from him. He was almost in an out-of-body state, nothing but a hard cock standing straight up being repeatedly devoured by her hungry pussy and a mind that had entered a deep trance. He was acutely aware of all the sensations... her steaming pussy sliding up and down his engorged cock, the slippery feel of her skin, the bubbles around his face, her hot and heavy breathing against his neck, the gentle rubbing of her nipples on his chest, his fingers circling the swollen rim of her asshole, and her low moans and grunts in time with her movements. Yet the vision in his mind's eye had separated and was somewhere else. In his mind, he was fucking his new friend Blue. He had met "Blue" online. She had become his continual sexual fantasy ever since their first, steamy conversation a couple of weeks earlier. He kept a constant hard-on fantasizing about the things she said and the hot imagery their written words produced whenever they crossed paths in cyberland. She had sucked his cock. He had eaten her pussy. They had fucked and licked and kissed and fondled and brought each other to screaming orgasms through their words. He had not seen her yet, nor spoke to her... yet in his mind he had a vision of her, a vision of her body, and a remembrance of how he had explored her body with his hands, lips, tongue, and prick. Here, in this reality, his wife was fucking him beautifully but in his fantasy, it was Blue who was pounding his cock in this hot slippery bath. Blue and he had shared a steamy conversation about a long-held threesome fantasy of his. He had told her about how his wife was outwardly shy and demure but inwardly different, with wanton bi-sexual fantasies of kissing and licking another female's body. He also described how they had occasionally enhanced their fucking sessions with whispered fantasies of bringing another woman to their bed. His wife had admitted more than once, albeit quietly and embarrassingly, that she had a desire to suck another woman's breasts. Whenever he had talked her through a fantasy of soft breasts and hard nipples in her mouth, she had always come with fervor. Sometimes he could even get her to tell him about it as she came. Once, while he tortured her clit with her favorite vibrator, she yelled out the description of the shape, feel, and taste of the fantasy woman's breast until her pussy ejaculated her juices out and into a huge puddle on the bed sheets. As he dreamed that Blue's pussy was the one sliding up and down his slippery cock, he thought again about how his wife harbored these secret bi-sexual fantasies and his dream immediately turned into a hot, bubbly, steamy, and loud threesome there in the bath. He whispered to his wife what he knew would take her there too. "Darling, there's someone here holding out a beautiful breast to you. She wants you to suck it". She moaned a breathless "uhhhgh" never breaking her fucking rhythm. "See it baby? Touch it, hold it up to your face, and caress it. It's so soft. Isn't it nice? Oooh, so pretty and delicate". He felt his wife's lips move on his neck and the feeling in her pussy change dramatically. She began to heat up even more. It was working. Although she would never admit it, talking dirty to her while she was being fucked was another sure method of enhancing her pleasure. She could come in an instant just by him whispering nasty things into her ear. He pushed forward with his sexual play by play. "Put your mouth over the nipple honey... yes that's it. Feel how stiff it is between your lips. It's beautiful watching you kiss it... yes, kiss on it... tongue it softly." She was panting and moaning now and her pussy had begun this really strong gripping and re-gripping of his cock. She was in the dream with him now and she was immensely enjoying Blue's nipple in her mouth. "Suck it baby, yes suck on it like you love to do. That's it... oh that's so hot baby." Her mouth instinctively went to his nipple and she began that familiar act he had grown to enjoy. She truly loved to suck on his manly breast but only this time, it was Blue's she was enjoying. "You want me to tell you more baby?" "Uhhhhghhh" she dreamily replied. "She really loves your mouth baby... you are making her so hot and wet. You want her to come for you don't you baby?" She squirmed with the thought. "Yes... uuhhghh," his wife moaned. Her thrusts on his dick had broken their rhythm and had become more passioned, more urgent. She was sucking in earnest now. "Feel her pussy darling. It's a soft and beautiful pussy baby... so wet and open for you. Put your hand on her and feel her juices as you suck her titty." That made his wife go crazy with heat. Her hand reached under him and she slid a slippery finger into his asshole and she began and stroking motion as if her fingers were stroking Blue's cunt. She was panting out continuous "uhhh"s and "mmm"s and her body was spastically fucking him. She was gone, lost in the image of her lesbian fantasy. Her mouth moved to his other nipple and she swallowed it. "You like those titties, don't you baby? You really love her titties in your mouth don't you baby? Her titties are so beautiful aren't they baby?" He was gasping the words. "Suck them baby. Suck those titties, stroke that pussy, bite those nipples, eat her body baby..." He continued his descriptive urging and his wife suddenly went off like a roman candle. She bucked against him wildly and screamed at the top of her lungs: "YESSSSSS... AHHHHHHHH!" Her fucking was now hard and fast, pounding him like an animal. Then, suddenly she ground down hard and stopped her thrusting. She stopped moving, yet it felt as if the entire lower half of her body was convulsing. This was an orgasm like none other! Her pussy was as he had never felt... turning coarse inside and grabbing his prick like a vise, throbbing, no! literally scraping the walls against him. The back of her cunt was pushing him out, yet still pulling him in. He could feel that her entire pussy, inside and outside, was swollen and engorged to the point where his balls were almost entirely inside her spread lips. Just then... she screamed out "OHHHH GODDDDDDDD!!!" and he felt the flood of her juices flow warmly and powerfully over his dick, so warm and thick it was if it blocked the feel of the water. She screamed again and bit down hard on his nipple as another thunderous wave of pleasure ripped through her body. His dick was mashed against the back of her cunt and just as the second wave of fluid tore from her pussy, he burst! Jet streams of come splashed against the abrasive, muscular, walls of her pussy. His screams mixed with hers, his dick became one with her cunt, his hips melded into hers. Blast after blast of sticky cum shot from the end of his dick with each repeating throb. Her finger was digging into his ass now... fucking Blue's pussy... fingering her deep... coming with Blue. She sucked his/her breast entirely into her mouth just as she came again. He heard her make a muffled, choking sound as she screamed around the breast. Her body continued to convulse as she sucked until finally she collapsed onto him while still holding Blue's/his tit inside her mouth. They lay there and breathed together, heaving, recovering from their massive orgasms. She slowly, reluctantly removed her lips from around his now swollen tit. She had a dreamy look in her eyes as she lifted her head and looked at him. She was looking at him but she was not seeing him, she was seeing a woman, her fantasy woman, my Blue – her Blue. His dick continued to twitch inside her as her pussy began to loosen its grip. He whispered to her... "You want me to get you some pretty titties to suck baby? I will if you want me too. Just say it... you want some real titties to suck on?" Her pussy spasmed slightly, a breath escaped from her lips, and she looked away from his gaze. "Yes," she pleaded softly. "Yes." Blue Fantasy Ch. 2 A few days passed and he could not get the idea of a tryst with his wife, Blue, and him out of his mind. At night, he had wet dreams of entwined bodies slick with sweat and cum, and while awake, he kept a constant erection; daydreaming of hard nipples, soft tits, wet pussies, and willing mouths. The next time he saw Blue's name pop up on his computer as online and "available," he became nervously excited. He eased her into a routine chat that soon turned, as always, to erotic words of sex. She was witty and creative and always seemed to enjoy arousing his mind and his penis with her spicy flirtations. The screen returned with words that talked of how she was half undressed with her hands brushing over her nipples making them hard for him. His reply was somewhat out of context with her chat, but right in tune with his thoughts. "Speaking of those luscious nipples...we want you to visit us so we can see them up close." Blue was sitting at her PC, smiling wickedly as she entered the blatantly sexual text into the chat box. She always got a thrill from teasing him with her naughty thoughts and telling him the descriptive details of how she stroked her body while they chatted. Sometimes, the chat got especially hot and they would mutually masturbate across the miles and tell each other exactly how and what they were doing. She loved the idea of him leaning back in his chair, his hands frantically pumping his hard dick, and reading her nasty words until he shoots his stream of come into the air. She had had some dramatic orgasms herself during these sessions. Sometimes she used one hand to furiously rub her clit till she came or sometimes she would work her favorite vibrator over her clit and up her cunt while she read and replied to his dirty descriptions. Lately, their chat had taken a different turn. He had begun to talk of his wife, giving intimate details of their lovemaking episodes and describing her body to Blue. He also talked of his wife's secret fantasies of having sex with a woman. Blue found this chat strangely exciting and encouraged it, especially the details of his wife's desires to suck another woman's breasts. He said she was very oral and that they regularly used a fantasy of his wife sucking on female "titties," as he called them, to heighten their sex life. Blue too harbored fantasies of having sex with a woman but had never had the chance to experience it, other than the brief, curious, youthful petting of a fellow cheerleader as a teen. The memory of the feel of the girl's soft breasts and juicy pussy had never left her over the years. A few seconds passed. ..."we want you to visit us..." the text read. Funny how a few simple words can initiate so much imagery in the human mind. Blue involuntarily gasped and her heart began to race. She felt an extra tingle down her spine, which escaped out through her nipples jutting against the satin of her nightgown and reverberated throughout her already wet pussy. She reached her hand under the gown and brushed her fingers across her swollen clit without thinking. She couldn't think of what she was doing because her thoughts were suddenly swept to a place miles away where a female stranger sucked gently on her nipples. Her pussy became like a fountain, wet and flowing, responding to the dream scene in her mind. Dazed, she brought her fingers to her mouth and lazily sucked her own juices. "Blue... are you there?," the new line of chat read. Blue snapped out of her trance and entered the line: "I want to come." She laughed when she realized the blunt truth she had just keyed. Then entered: ..."to see you...and your wife." Plans were made for her visit the following week. The morning of the big day arrived but he had not yet told his wife what he had arranged. How would she react? Would she really go through with it or was that talk of making it with another woman just the lustful results of some fantastic sex? He signed on to his computer to check his email just like he did every morning and saw one sent from Blue. The note simply said: "a present for your wife." There was a file attachment so he excitedly clicked on the icon. Up came a close-up picture of two of the prettiest tits you could imagine. Delicate hands held them up to the camera. They were of medium size; pink and round like a succulent fruit, with sparse freckles dotting the space between them. And the nipples! They were beautiful! Hard, wet, protruding so far into the lens as to make them appear almost three-dimensional, and immensely suckable. At the bottom of the image, in a scripted blue font, read simply: "Blue." He heard his wife emerge from her morning shower and walk into the bedroom. He freaked and quickly minimized the picture. She came over and kissed the back of his neck and gave him a "good morning honey" into his ear as she toweled herself dry. She smelled fresh and clean. He couldn't resist tickling the wet pubic hairs of her mound that was almost at eye level to him. She purred at his touch while she stretched to run the towel over her wet back. He stuck out his tongue and licked some of the water dripping from her curly bush. It tasted slightly soapy. "Honey, I've something to tell you," he spoke right into her pussy without looking up. With his other hand, he clicked the minimized image and the breasts appeared in all their splendor on the screen. "What do you think?" he asked. "Not bad," she replied, "but isn't it a little early to be looking at web porn? Besides, you got a pair of freshly washed ones right here for you." She held her tits forward with both hands and smiled. However, her face did not leave the image on the screen. "What or who is Blue?" she asked. "These magnificent titties belong to a friend of mine named Blue and..." he hesitated; "she wanted YOU to see them." Her mouth dropped open and a whispered "me?" escaped her lips. He continued to tickle her pubes and moved his index finger down to brush over her lightly over her pussy lips. "In fact, darling," he wavered a bit, ..."what if I told you these titties are going to be here...for you...real soon?," he said as he found her clit which had begun to grow from his teasing. She stared at the sight on the computer and her breath became shallow. She spread her legs slightly to allow him full access to her pussy, which had suddenly begun to ooze wetness. "Ahh, ahhh, ahhhh...," she began to pant softly as his fingers began to explore her completely. "Mmmm...mmmph...uhhhgh..." escaped from her lips as her hips began to slowly move in time with his touches. "What...do...you...you...you mean..." she stuttered as her pussy swelled opened wide and began to spasm around his fingers. In a moment, she realized what he meant, what he had done...and her heart skipped. "Oh...my...god...ahhhhh..." was all she could say as the reality of the picture before her eyes and the instant images that filled her mind overwhelmed her. A flood of pleasure swept though her in a heated rush and she instantly orgasmed right there on the spot. Her legs weakened and she collapsed to her buckled knees on the carpet beside him. Breathlessly, she reached her hand forward and touched the screen, thoughts racing though her brain of what was to come. "When will they...I mean...she be here?" she whispered. "Tonight baby...tonight..." he said. She turned to him slowly, smiled, and he could see a dancing wickedness in her eyes. She opened his robe and bent her head forward to his lap. His hard cock stood before her face throbbing with each beat of his pulse. She said, "thank you" as her warm wet mouth engulfed him. Blue Fantasy Ch. 3 The sexual tension and anticipation hung like a thick fog in the house that day. His wife, obviously pre-occupied with the thoughts and fears of her first bi-sexual experience, wandered aimlessly around the house making it presentable for their guest that evening. By noon, the place was acceptable and she told him she needed some time alone to work on getting herself ready. Her voice was a little strange; her demeanor somewhat distant, and he realized that she too could not get her mind off of the wet kisses, soft breasts, hard nipples, and juicy pussy that would soon be hers to enjoy. "OK honey, you get yourself all dolled up for tonight. Relax, enjoy a nice bath, and pick out something really special to wear," he said as he winked and grabbed her ass. "I'll give you a little space. " "Thanks babe," she said absentmindedly looking in the mirror and fluffing her thick blonde hair around her face. "Why don't you pick up a couple of bottles of champagne while you're out... just in case your friend Blue would want something to break the ice. " He nodded as he turned to leave thinking Blue wasn't really the one she was worrying about. It was early yet and he had plenty of time to kill. While in the garage, he decided to relax a bit and have a joint to calm his nerves. He was on edge for, although he had fantasized about a threesome for many years, the reality that it was going to happen TODAY was still unbelievable. He rolled an oversized doobie and proceeded to very stoned. The pot relaxed him but did not distract him from such images as fucking Blue while she ate his wife's dripping pussy or both women chewing on his hard cock at the same time or fucking his wife up the ass while she buried her face in Blue's cunt or jacking off all over both women's bodies while they 69'd each other or... Just then, there was a noise outside. Shit! He jumped from his chair, his heart beating rapidly from the startle, and his sleepy daydream state quickly dissipated. He had a raging hard on as he peeked outside and noticed it was only the mailman putting mail in their box. He chuckled nervously and he gripped his dick which had tented in his jeans. He pushed it down the left leg of his pants and stroked it a few times. "Just wait big fella," he thought. He went to get the mail to take it inside. After having dropped the mail on his desk, he walked back toward the bedroom. He stopped at the doorway, but did not go in when he caught a glimpse of his wife. She was standing naked in front of their full-length mirror admiring herself. She could not see him watching her as she held her breasts up to the mirror with both hands. She was looking at them judgingly obviously wondering if Blue would approve. His wife has nicely shaped, round, 38C tits with very red areolas about two inches in diameter. Her nipples are her assets. They are not too big around, just right actually, are very sensitive, get very hard, and are unusually long. When he teases and manipulates them long enough, they can get so long and hard that she can almost endure torturous pain, and cries out for more when he twists, and pulls, and pinches them, sometimes surprisingly hard. She squeezed her full breasts, rolled them around, and then bounced each one in her hands. He saw her run her thumbs over each nipple and bring them to life. Her legs spread and she began a funny squatting motion, slowly up and down so she could watch her pussy open and close. He thought that she should be proud of what she was seeing. She dropped her hands from her tits and put each one on her ass cheeks. This was a mesmerizing scene and his dick throbbed mercilessly down his pants leg. He squeezed and stroked it slowly through his pants as he watched his wife rhythmically squat and stand before the mirror. On each squat her hands would spread her ass from underneath and her hips would thrust forward, which made her pussy gape in the reflection and her asshole spread in his view. He worried he would come right then and there with the excitement of her not knowing he was watching her do this strange cunt exercise. Pot made him horny and now it had him in an overly excitable state. While he thought he should probably wait and save the full allotment of ammo in his swollen balls, the combination of being stoned and secretly watching his naked wife made his will nonexistent. He pulled his thick meat from his pants and began to pump it with a lecherous look on his face. His stroke became more vigorous when he saw what she did next. On her downward squat, inward thrust move, she reached her hands around and gripped each pussy lip with her fingers and pulled them out and wide open. He couldn't believe the force she was applying and how far they stretched. He could see her eyes were close now and with each squat she exhaled hard through exaggeratedly puckered lips which mimicked her exaggeratedly stretched pussy lips. He had never seen her or anyone else do such a thing before! He furiously banged his prick up and down, breath panting, drool forming and dripping down his chin. He could see her plainly see the reflection of clit when she pulled her lips out and apart. It was huge and swollen and glistened from the juices she had lathered up from this continued gripping and pulling of her labia. He noticed her juices had actually begun to drip with each squat and were puddling up on the carpet under her spread legs. She was frantically pulling her pussy lips out now in rhythm with her squats. She was sweating fiercely and breathing heavily and each forward thrust of her hips became more fluid, more involuntary. He could not believe she was pulling so hard! Her fingers had dug deep and she had grabbed as much of her pussy skin as she could. He was amazed she was not going to rip herself apart. She started moaning loudly now and he knew she was going to come and come large! "Ahhhhhhh!... Ahhhhhh!... Ahhhhhh!," she rhythmically panted and yelled as she repeated the up-down-grip-pull masturbation routine. Just then, in mid squat, she stopped. There was a momentary silence of her breathing and yelling. After one frozen second, which seemed an eternity, her dam burst! Her body was squatting fully, her hips were thrust obscenely forward, her ass cheeks were clenched tight, and her entire hands were literally deep inside each side of her cunt pulling herself open to what looked like a good six inches. From this open cave of tortured lust came a flood of clear liquid, spraying forth in a force he had not seen before. What appeared to be a pint of her come shot forward and sprayed the bottom of the mirror as she screamed at the top of her lungs: "OOOOOHHHHH FUUUCCCKKKK!... AAAAHHHHHH! He knew she could ejaculate, he had seen her. But this was unbelievable! He could hear the liquid sound rushing from her, and instantly he smelled the pungent aroma of this torrid of come. He then heard her screaming obscene things that shocked him and sent him over the edge. "SUUUUCK THIIISSS BLUUUUUEEEE!! YOU GORGEOUS BITCH!! YOU FUCKING BEAUTIFUL LITTLE WHORRREEE!! DDDRIIINNKKKK MEEEEEE!!" she screamed as her hips spasmed forward in a lusting, humping motion at an imaginary face. Was that his shy wife he was hearing? The surprising dirty sights and sounds made the come in his balls boil upward and spew out of the head of his dick hot, rapid jets across the carpet. He pumped his cock like a piston, never taking his shocked eyes from his wife. He watched as she collapsed to her knees, her body drenched in sweat, and chest and back heaving from her erratic breathing. Hair blonde hair was wet and matted and hung in front of her pouting face. She slowly took her hands from her exhausted pussy, opened her eyes, and looked at herself in the mirror. She smiled and lay back on the carpet, her ass making a squishing noise as it settled in the wet puddle of come. He too was on his knees squeezing the last bit of his come from the head of his cock. He was breathing shallow and as quietly as possible. He wanted to respect her privacy for he had seen her masturbate before, but never like that. He knew the fierceness she used sprang from her lustful anticipation of the night to come and from the fact she thought she was alone. He put away his still swollen dick and quietly snuck into the bathroom to get a towel to clean up the mess he left in the hallway. She rose unsteadily after a few minutes and went to draw her bath. She poured her favorite lilac smelling bubble bath into the water and turned on the jets to the jacuzzi. She gathered a pair of scissors, her shaving cream, her razor, and a hand mirror from the pantry and then slide her 5'9" frame into the bubbling water. "Mmmmmm," she moaned softly as the hot bath water and bubbles settled around her body. She lifted her long left leg up on the edge of the tub and began the familiar routine of smoothly shaving any stubble off her legs. She thought again of Blue and decided she wanted to make herself as fresh, clean, and attractive as she could for this woman coming to her bed. She meticulously shaved her legs and armpits and cleaned ever inch of her body very thoroughly, both inside and out. He wandered into the bath nonchalantly as if he had just got home... hoping to watch her bathe. He always enjoyed either sharing the bath with her or watching as she washed herself. She enjoyed it too and always let her exhibitionist tendencies run wild for him, washing her tits, pussy, and ass slowly and in his full view. Sometimes he would jack off while she washed and she would indulge him by running her soapy fingers inside her pussy and ass and talk dirty to him, telling him the details of how her probing fingers felt and urging him to come. She was trimming her bush with the scissors when he walked in. She smiled, somewhat embarrassed, and told him how she wanted to be perfectly clean and hairless for Blue. He winked and said "Good idea. " His dick pulsed once in agreement. She stood up in the tub and grabbed the shaving cream can. Her tits were covered in bubbles except convenient holes where her nipples peeked through. He noticed her pussy lips were stretched and hung slightly lower than normal. Their skin was also reddened from the gripping force he secretly knew she had applied. As she spread the shaving cream over her pubic hair, it dawned on him that her lips being stretched would make them much easier to shave completely. He stifled a chuckle. She took the razor and quickly shaved where her bush had been leaving just a small crop of hair above the crack of her pussy. She spread her legs as far as possible in the tub and squatted slightly. He couldn't help but giggle a little as her position reminded him of watching her squat-masturbate moves from earlier. "What's funny?" she asked. "Nothing honey," he lied. "I... I... just... umm... remembered I forgot the champagne. " She smirked at him and then asked, "Darling would you mind?" as she took her fingers and pulled her lips out for easy shaving access. He understood and replaced her fingers with his, stretching her lips slightly out from her pussy. "Farther," she said. "Pull them out farther... they'll stretch. " He pulled them way out and giggled again thinking "Boy, don't I know. "