1 comments/ 17941 views/ 2 favorites My Personal Fantasy By: anng469 There was a time when I could walk around my home with little more on than a robe kept handy in case someone came for a visit. As one matures and life changes, so does everyday routines. After years of being a mom and housewife even my occasional recreational masturbation has become non-existent. People often forget just how much one looses when home and family take over as priorities. Not that I regret any of my choices but there are days when I wish I could return to the carefree times of literally enjoying my private space and time. I love the garden tub I have in my home but unfortunately don't often get to lounge in it as much as I like. I always have someone banging on my door or trying to come in. After a hard day of washing dishes, laundry, tending to children, and pets; I decided to take a long hot bath in my wonderful garden tub with strict instructions to everyone in my home that there was to be no interruptions. I even bribed my children to go shopping in order to guarantee my tranquil escape. My husband Robert had called to tell me he had to work later than expected. So the timing seemed right for a quite evening alone. Maybe I could even squeeze in a little tension breaker. Not that my husband had neglected his duties or was inadequate by any means. Just that sometimes a girl has to take things into her own hands. I drew my water as hot as I could stand, adding to it some fragrant sea salt crystals which colored the water a light blue. Steam rose from the tub, and fogged up the mirrors around the edge of the basin. I turned on the radio to my favorite station that played music to increase my nostalgic mood. I then lit candles and lowered the lights. Everything seemed perfect. Oh wait, one more thing was missing. A nice glass of white wine would do nicely. Placing the wine glass gently on the edge of the tub, I slowly undress watching my clouded reflection in the mirrors; enjoying the solitude and pleasure at seeing my body once again. My physical appearance has changed after years of child rearing and a compulsion to good food but regardless the idea of being naked and having the time to appreciate that fact intrigued me more than I had imagined. My breast remained dark and well tanned but had increased in size since my school days. My nipples were more pronounced and stood erect naturally without any form of stimulus. Most men commented that despite wearing a padded bra they could see my nipples protruding out a ½ inch. I teasingly pinched my right nipple that hung slightly. OK, so my breast weren't as perky but hell I am 41 years old. The touch sent an electrical charge through my breast and wormed its way throughout my body. Once more the idea that I was able to even attempt such an action fed my passion. I continued to inspect my body. A few extra pounds padded my mid-drift, thighs, and ass. My clean shaven pubic area somewhat hidden from view by my stomach did not discourage me. After careful consideration I theorized that I would be someone I would be attracted to and definitely fuck. We all know men will fuck anything on two legs and a pulse. I slip into the hot water slowly, acclimating my body to the temperature and letting the heat seep deep into my bones. Eventually, I am immersed totally in my aquatic sanctuary. Enveloped by the room's atmosphere I begin to let go of all the tensions of life. My hands gently caress my body, massaging the muscles, easing the stress from within. My eyes close as the cares slip away and I embrace the pleasurable sensations. My fingers continue to work in unison, manipulating the nerves in my body. I begin to realize my fingers are pinching my nipples arousing a rippling affect all over. The hot water increases the sensation, intensifying the pleasure. I flush but unsure if it is due to the water's temperature or the temperature that is rising in me on a different level. Shamelessly, I explore the gift of solitude by continuing a lone adventure into bliss. My nimble fingers twiddle along my husky inner thighs. Darkly tanned from too much time in the garden wearing shorts but well toned, the flesh tightens. Languidly, my fingers trace deeper into the folds of my nether region. The flat of my hand rubbed the bare flesh of my cunt. My hips grind into the motion pushed up by the water's buoyancy. I smile at the thought that I have time to continue and truly enjoy myself. I allowed my fingers to gently part the contours of my labia with my forefinger and ring finger. With the middle finger, I brushed the clit with the fingertip. Immediately, it sent a shock wave through my spine. Convulsing my body into the air, above the water my thighs clenched the pulsing feelings. Craving more, my finger abrasively flicked harder against the hardening clitoris nub. Increasing speed, I quiver as my body responds to the ecstasy. I begin to reach the edge of my climax, closer and closer, harder and harder my fingers stroke. My breathing quickens and my clit throbs. Suddenly, I hear a noise. I am so frustrated by the disturbance. I wait to see the source of my annoyance. Flushed with both desire and anger I strain my ears to recognize who has entered my domain. Easing the door to the bathroom open, as if already aware of my agitation, my dear, beloved, husband enters the room. "Oh sorry honey, I didn't realize you were trying to relax. Did I interrupt," Robert asks? "Well, what in the hell are you doing home so early," I inquire totally upset for being denied my few moments of self indulgence. "I love you too," he sheepishly grins. Robert begins to remove his work uniform. "What do you think you are doing?" "Joining you; it seems you need me to scrub your back." "I can manage perfectly fine alone, thank you very much," giving Robert as much attitude as I can muster to demonstrate my utmost hostility. I know that all attempts to discourage his advances are failing and I brood. Robert ignores the signs of my contempt and begins to intrude into my well prepared bath. "Should I leave you alone to enjoy YOUR bath," I question? "Don't be so stingy. I just wanted a nice bath after a hard days' work," Robert remarks which seems to make me more infuriated. I try to leave the warm waters of the tub but Robert grabs me gently and guides me back down to sit between his legs. I continue to fester. Robert rubs my back and neck trying to ease the anger out of the tightening muscles. He lightly kisses my head. Still pissed off, I sit there not acknowledging his affection. Robert reaches for the sponge and sops up the water which he squeezes over my head. The warm water eases the tension I have been feeling but does not erase my anger completely. Over and over, Robert rings the water from the sponge above my head until my dark, wavy hair is soaked. The ringlet of curls become more pronounced due to the moisture, Robert grabs my favorite shampoo from the edge of the tub and pours a copious amount in his palm. He spreads the aromatic concoction unto my head saturating my hair; working it into a thick creamy lather. Massaging the scalp, allowing his fingers to deeply entwine within my hair, as time progresses my anger abates. Robert rinses my hair thoroughly. I can not believe the sensation of a simple act was so totally fulfilling and surprisingly arousing. But I refuse to let Robert know just how his actions are affecting me. Soaping me gently, Robert uses the sponge and his hands to stir up a more pleasurable reaction from me. He eases his finger manipulations from my back the front toward my full breast. Despite my reluctance I lean back feeling Robert's cock protruding against ass, his chest hard against my back. With slippery, soapy hands, Robert caresses my breast and pinches the hard nipple growing in his grasp. My hips begin to wiggle against Robert's. His penis engorges with fervor. Strong masculine hands roam down toward my pussy. I moan and sigh with anticipation. Robert's fingers are now where my fingers were only moments ago. My stolen private moments which seemed so treasures are now a vague fog in my memory. All I want is for him to continue to touch me and give me the pleasure I was denied. Robert spreads my cunt with more aggressiveness and less grace. The difference is overwhelming but I don't care. I just want to cum by any means. Robert rubs the clit harder and harder with his index finger. As he picks up speed he inserts his middle finger deep into me. It is too much to bear. I throw my hips up and my head back. My body shakes with increasing pleasure. Robert's finger goes deeper and deeper inside me, only stopping enough to tickle the back of my love tunnel. Desire builds and my passion engulfs me totally. I have to have release. I reach down to cease Robert's finger toiling. I grab his thick manhood and with a few strokes, up and down his shaft I reposition my pussy over the head of his cock. Slowly, I ease myself down, taking the full length into me. I wiggle my ass around and around striving to shove Robert's cock deeper. Robert leans back enjoying the motion of my hips against him. Using the water to my benefit I pump myself against Robert's penis. Harder and harder, I feel like I am going to loose my breath. It is time, I don't care if Robert is ready or not. This was my day and my moment. Robert's cock goes in and out, thrusting all the way to the hilt. I feel his swollen balls slap against my ass and beginning to spasm as Robert too, nears completion. I don't care. I want my orgasm. My pussy clenches around Robert's shaft as I ride him in the waves. Water splashes out of the tub but I have no concern. My only objective is MY CLIMAX. "OOOOOOO Baby, Please. I want to cum so bad. Fuck me harder. Keep it up," I scream louder than I have in years – taking advantage of an empty house. I climax with my pussy milking Robert's cock. He too, shoots his hot, sticky load deep into my cunt hole. With every pulse of his cock, it is met with my pussy sucking his cum juice. The water cools as do our desires. "Thought you were mad at me?" teases Robert. "Well, you earned your forgiveness," I reply. "Good, I didn't want to think I wasted my time trying to get the kids out of the house and getting off work early for nothing." "You mean this was all your idea?" Robert grins evilly. "Next time you want your hair shampooed you know who to call." My Personal Fantasy Ch. 02 Well, I got a lot of you wanting more. So here is the continuation to my little trist. After that first time Josh and I had our little adventure in my classroom, every chance we got we were all over each other. It was very exciting having sex on every student desk, closet, and teacher's lounge. Josh is such a sexy man. One day he asked me if I ever entertained the notion of being with a woman. He explained that the reason Mandi knew what we were doing was because they had an open marriage. "You mean you are swingers?" I asked. "Yes, we are" Josh replied, "after I told Mandi what a dynamo you are, she is really wanting to meet you." I blushed at the thought but was very intrigued. One evening as we were fucking like rabbits on the computer desk to which Josh groaned-pumping in and out of me as I was bent over-"wouldn't you like to have Mandi's pussy in front of your face so you could eat her while I fuck you?" "Oooooohhhh Josh that is making me sssssssoooo hhhhhoooottttt." I scream. "Think about it my dear, licking Mandi's little cunt as I slam into yours. Did I mention she is a squirter?" "What is that?" "Really Ann, sometimes I wonder how you became a teacher. You are so naive. It means when Mandi cums she literally squirts." "Like a man does? What does it taste like?" "SSSSSwwwweeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeettttttt." "Josh, keep telling me more this is really getting me off." "Good that is my intention. Think about being in between Mandi's luscious white thighs. I can see your dark skin against her fair skin, and your tongue darting against her pink clit. If you stick a couple of fingers into Mandi and wiggle them she really gets loud." Yessssss baby keep it up I am going to cum." "Mmmmmm, think about it, all of us cumming at once. One huge orgasm, a mountain of flesh charged with exotic energy," Josh kept stroking his cock deep inside me and going deeper and harder; rhythmically upping his pace and we both near our peaks together. The idea of me licking his wife while he fucks me is so taboo yet very stimulating. My pussy tenses around his dick, encouraging him to release his man seed deep inside me. I grind my ass against his hips. My cunt increases its tension around Josh's thick shaft. I feel him getting close to sending his load into me. "OOOhhh Mandi, I love the way you taste baby. Plllleeeassseee squirt on my face." That was all it took for both Josh and I to cum hard, harder than we ever had before. "I think we need Mandi to join us soon," Josh exclaimed. "When can I have her?" I asked. "I hope soon. Let's see about meeting for dinner in the next couple of days ok?" "What about Robert, he is going to want to meet you all too?" "Well, we can consider that as too. Do you think he would be game to try a little wife swapping?" "I don't know but that idea is something I would like to try to work out." Just as planned Josh and Mandi invited us over for dinner. Mandi was a perfect hostess, and dinner was superb. She suggested we take a swim and have a few drinks to relax and get to know each other better. With concern I stated, "Mandi, we didn't bring our bathing suits." "Guess Josh forgot to mention we are naturalist. I have something you could wear and I am sure we can find something for Robert if you choose to wear something." Mandi replied. I looked at Robert who meekly looked at me, knowing I was the one that always was the one to follow whatever was the president. I also sensed his reluctance so I decided to meet everyone half way. "I think I can go topless but I have to keep my bottoms on so if you have some shorts for Robert and I to use a dip in the pool sounds great." I helped Mandi locate the shorts and she suggested we go ahead and dress in her bedroom. As I took the shorts from Mandi she told me she was excited about having sex with Robert if that was ok with me. "Robert looks so strong but he is very quite. Is he dominant sexually," inquires Mandi? "Actually no, Robert is very gentle and romantic." I answered. "He looks big. I couldn't help glance at him over dinner. Do you think he noticed?" "Probably not, but I do know he likes your company. I will say that he is very shy you will have to make the first move. He is more naive than I am." As we talked, Mandi began to undress. I couldn't help look over at her volumptous breasts that were extremely supple. Her pink nipple was swollen. I wanted so badly to touch them but I didn't know how to approach her. "Do you like what you see?" Mandi smiled as she pulled down her skirt and panties in one graceful swoop. "I have never been involved in something like this. I am sort of nervous." "Here let me help you out of your bra." Mandi came closer and raised my blouse over my head. She then wrapped her arms around me and with one hand unsnapped my bra like a well experienced lover. Being this close, I could smell her perfume and something else. Something very subtle, yet intoxicating. Mandi leaned into me as she pulled my bra off and our torsos touched. Electricity filled my body. I looked at Mandi who at that very moment lowered her head to kiss me. I shook from the intensity. I have never kissed a woman before. She was so soft and sweet. Her tongue explored every part of my mouth. Our tongues danced around and around. I felt her hand caress my back and slowly work its way to my breast. She massaged my right tit and gently pinched my nipple. "My Josh was right. You have milk chocolate titties," Mandi giggled. "I guess that makes yours strawberry flavored." "Want to taste for yourself?" I couldn't believe that I was going to attempt this. I lowered my mouth, shaking from nervousness and anticipation. Which one was stronger I wasn't sure or didn't care. I thought to myself to make Mandi feel good I would do what feels good to me. I looked up at her as my lips parted and I stuck out my tongue slowly. I flicked my tongue in a teasing manner a short distance from her nipple. As Mandi watched, I could see in her eyes the desire that was growing in her. I slowly circled her nipple with my tongue, flickering up and down and then engulfing as much of her breast as I could. I pressed her nipple between my tongue and the roof of my mouth. Then I pulled out enough to nibble it with my teeth ever so gently. I hear Mandi moan with pleasure. She put her fingers into my hair and held me tightly against her. I sucked and sucked like a starving infant. It was so fulfilling; more than I ever imagined. Just then we hear a knock on the door. "What are you girls doing in there? Come on the water is getting cold." Josh yelled. I am flushed and know my face will not hide my passion. I walk out towards Robert; he looks at me with a questioning look. I lean over and kiss him and grab his hand and lead him to the pool where I see Josh already in the water. "Well, it's about time you came out. What was going on in there?" Josh instigates his questions with an evil smile. "I was a little shy about being topless. Mandi was just making me feel more comfortable," I answered. Robert and I slip into the pool. It is only then that I notice that Josh is nude. I look over to Robert to see what his reaction would be. As my nervousness intensifies, Mandi steps out of the house with a tray of drinks. Robert looks up to see that she too is nude. Now, he stares at her amazing body. He scans every inch with his eyes, coming back to stay on her enormous pink breast. Mandi places the tray next to the edge of the pool and eases into the water; her pussy is shaven clean and her clit peaks out of the tender folds of flesh. Robert grins shyly but does not look away. Mandi wades close to Robert. "Do you like what you see?" Mandi teasingly asks. Robert blushes, "Yes, as a matter of fact I do." He looks over at Josh waiting for some jealous outbreak. "Its cool dude, I mean I warned you all we were naturalist and you looking at my old lady comes with the territory. It is a compliment you find my wife beautiful," Josh informs Robert. "Yeah, Josh and I are not the jealous type we have a very understanding way of looking at life," Mandi adds. "I am starting to see that. What else do you all believe in that may be out of the ordinary?" wonders Robert. "Well for one thing," whispers Mandi as she swims closer to Robert "I can do this." Just then she leans over and kisses Robert fully on the mouth and reaches down and rubs his cock over his shorts. The kiss is deep and sexual. I watch and my blood begins to heat up. I look over at Josh who is smiling and he winks at me. I know we are both thinking the same thing. If Robert accepts this aggressive pass from Mandi, we may be in for a wonderful night of activities. As Mandi pulls away from Robert, he stirs uncertain of my reaction. He looks at me and then Josh to see if either one of us are upset. Josh reaches out to me and begins to play with my breast. Robert stares in awe. Mandi approaches Robert once more waiting for him to take the initiative. "Go ahead Robert, Mandi is getting hurt that you are not reciprocating the favor. Don't you want her?" Josh asks? Robert looks at all of us, not sure what to do. He looks at me and sees I am enjoying Josh's touch and that Josh is now advancing his actions by kissing my neck and holding me close. Mandi stands stoically by Robert patiently awaiting some form of gratification. "Don't they look great together?" Mandi says encouragingly. Robert nods his head as he watches Josh and I become more brazen. Robert's face becomes more flushed and he leans over very timidly toward Mandi. "I have never been with anyone other than Ann," Robert states nervously, " I am not sure I can do this; but I do want you." Robert leans over and takes Mandi hard and kisses her. His hands work fast going up and down her back. He slowly works up the courage to grab Mandi's ass. He kneads her cheeks and Mandi grinds her hips toward Robert's cock. Robert is so excited. His raging cock springs to full attention in seconds. As he kisses Mandi he glances toward Josh and I. Josh has removed my bottoms and is fingering my clit, making me quiver and moan. Robert watches over Mandi's shoulder. The idea of my husband watching me with another man, while he is with someone else increases the burning feeling I have in between my legs. I moan even louder and tell Josh I am near to cumming. Josh strokes my clit harder and faster. I pump my hips in the water, splashing and thrusting my pussy toward my climax. "Oh Josh, I am cummmmmmmiiiiinnnnggggggg." I scream It is too much to bear. Mandi directs Robert to the edge of the pool and makes him sit on the edge. She removes Robert's shorts and flings them away. His dick is harder than I have ever seen. It glistens in the warm evening air. Mandi grabs the edge of the pool and spreads Robert's legs. She opens her mouth and takes Robert into her fully. Mandi uses the buoyancy of the water to help her move up and down Robert's shaft. Robert leans back, closing his eyes, enjoying every tender suck. Josh and I watch as my body quivers from my climax and more desire. I am craving Josh's cock inside me but I also want to continue to watch Robert and Mandi. Mandi swallows Robert all the way down. Her lips grazing his balls. She pulls up to the top of his cock head and licks the tip. Robert groans; something I have never heard him do. Mandi licks her way slowly down to the nut sack and takes it into her mouth and sucks hard. Robert opens his eyes in surprise and excitement. He grabs Mandi's hair and drives her head into his balls. "Why don't you help her out?" inquires Josh. I wade over to where Robert and Mandi are. Mandi looks up with a playful grin. I lean over to kiss her seductive lips. Robert watches with awe. I then flick my tongue out and lower my head toward Robert's cock. Mandi follows my lead. In between our tongues we lick both sides of Robert's cock simultaneously meeting at the head where we suck as one; French-kissing as we do. Then we both lick our way down the shaft and each of us gets a mouthful of Robert's balls. Robert moans in ecstasy. Josh watches intently, stroking his seven inch manhood. The scene is too much for any of us to handle. Mandi and I bend over the edge of the pool wiggling our asses playfully at our men. Robert enters Mandi's tight cunt as Josh obliging enters my pussy. The water splashes and churns with every thrust they make. Soon a rhythm is met and we all begin to climax. I watch Robert fuck Mandi so hard I am slightly jealous as he seems to be more stimulated than I have ever seen in years. Robert's dick slides easily into Mandi's slick pussy- using the waves of his thrust to increase the frequency and varicosity of his pace. Listening to Mandi and Robert's enthusiasm, Josh and I match their vocal intonations. Robert pushes harder and harder into Mandi. The glistening fluids linger on their nether regions. "Oh Robert, you fuck so good. Please let me cummmmmm," Mandi sings. A chorus of unified breathing and moans grow heavier and heavier, an unspoken competition; as we all reach our nirvana. We cum as one unit and work toward higher degrees of pleasure, BUT THAT IS ANOTHER STORY.............