As soon as we walk in you knock me to my knees.  Look­ing up at you I see no anger, only lust.  Just the look you get when you are going to take what you want in what­ever way you want to.  I’m anx­ious and wet all at once.  You push me down fur­ther, and nudge me with your foot in the direc­tion of the bed­room.  You want to see me crawl.  My skirt cov­ers only half my ass crawl­ing this way, I can almost feel your eyes lin­ger­ing over my g-string, down my stock­ings, finally rest­ing on my feet, still wear­ing the heels you requested.  It’s not often we have the occa­sion to dress up.

I’ve barely crawled three feet when you grab my hair and pull me back to my knees.  I can see your cock push­ing against your pants as you roughly pull my shirt up over my head and toss it into the cor­ner.  You pull up on my hair again and I slowly climb up, the heels, and drinks, and adren­a­line mak­ing it dif­fi­cult to keep my bal­ance.  You shove me hard against the wall and slap my face for mak­ing you wait then kiss me roughly as your hand moves up my skirt.

Pin­ning me to the wall your hand around my throat you feel how wet I am.   You tell me I’m going to be your slut tonight, and that you will treat me as roughly as you like. Your fin­gers slide inside me, fuck­ing me, as you hold me against the wall.  Your hand leaves my pussy and moves up, giv­ing my face another quick slap and turn­ing me around, press­ing me up against the wall harder still.  One hand still holds my throat as you work; quickly unhook­ing my bra.  I gasp a lit­tle harder when I hear you knife open, but it only cuts through the thin straps of my g-string.  You whis­per to me roughly “you know I wouldn’t really hurt you, I just want to fuck you and not have to take those shoes and stock­ings off.”  I exhale heav­ily.  “You should know that.” you purr as you smack my ass, harder and harder until I almost cant take it.  You check to feel my pussy still wet.

You release my throat to grab my hair and half push, half drag me to the bed­room.  Push­ing me to my knees again you pull my face to your bulging cock rub­bing it through your pants.  Slowly you take off you belt and toss it onto the bed; hold­ing me firmly in front of you as you fin­ish remov­ing your pants.  Your cock is at full atten­tion as you stand in front of me.  I admire it for only a moment before you tilt my head back and force your­self into my mouth.  I suck as hard as I can, take in as much as I can as you fuck my face.  You force your­self fur­ther down my throat than usual, enjoy­ing my strug­gle.  Your cock pops out of my mouth and you rub it on my face.  You hold me still as you slap your hard cock across my cheek.

My hair is still in your hand and you pull me up again, toss­ing me onto the bed.   Quickly you are behind me, flip­ping me to my back and pin­ning my arms above my head.  You crawl up and perch above my head, my arms pinned by your knees.  You loser your balls into my mouth as you bend down and take my nip­ples roughly in your mouth.  I suck and lick all I can as you move; I try to keep up with your whims.  You lean fur­ther and plant your face in my pussy.  I twist and buck as your tongue dives deep inside me.  Your hand grab my ass and pull me up closer to your face lick­ing and suck­ing rav­en­ously.  My legs are pulled fur­ther apart as you lower your ass onto my face, forc­ing me to tongue your hole as you fin­ger mine.

You moan and loose focus as I lick you and you moan loudly before you climb off of me and release my arms.  I move to stretch and you hold me down again, a warn­ing hand around my throat before you crawl back between my legs to devour my pussy fur­ther.  You use your tongue as a cock, fuck­ing my pussy then mov­ing to tease my ass.

In one quick move­ment you slide up my body and your cock impales me, mov­ing me up the bed as you pound.  One hand holds my arms above me again and the other pinches my nip­ples then slaps me before kiss­ing me hard.  As I cum, curs­ing loudly, you cover my mouth with your hand, never slow­ing your pace, never soft­en­ing your thrusts.   I can feel you get­ting closer and I ask if you are about to cum.  Your answer comes in the form of turn­ing me over and spank­ing me hard before enter­ing me again.  You fuck me from behind hard, hear­ing my whim­pers, enjoy­ing them all and as you cum you pull out shoot­ing across as much as you can.  Coat­ing me, mark­ing me, as you grunt and smack my ass.

You sit back on your heels to catch your breath and I move to turn over.  “I’m not done with you yet.” you say as your hand pushes me back down.  “Don’t move” you say over your shoul­der as you leave the bed­room.  I don’t, I wait, dizzy from cum­ming so hard.  Barely respond­ing when I hear the door open back up and  hear you ask “are you ready for more?”

The three of us are on the bed.   The two men have become com­fort­able with not only using me, but each other as well.  S___ lies on his back cock stiff and straight.  Our friend tells me to get on top and guides S___’s cock inside me.  His hand remains for awhile, play­ing with S___’s balls, teas­ing my ass.  S___ is suck­ing my nip­ples as I ride him, I moan and He takes advan­tage of my open mouth.  S___’s cock fills my pussy as the other fills my mouth.  S___  pulls me down onto his cock fur­ther, telling me to fuck him harder before his lips come up to meet mine.  For a moment  the cock in my mouth dis­ap­pears and is replaced by S___’s tongue.  Our friend quickly want some atten­tion again though and pushes my mouth to his balls.  I suck them in as S___ licks the thick shaft, tak­ing it into his mouth a lit­tle at a time.  S___ con­tin­ues to guide my hips as our friends cock goes from mouth to mouth.  He then decides to move back behind me.  The first thing I feel is his fin­ger slip­ping inside my pussy, fit­ting in tightly with S___’s cock.  Then his mouth.  He licks up and down from my ass to my pussy, tak­ing S___’s balls into his mouth, suck­ing them hard as S___ fucks me.  His tongue explores ever where it can, get­ting me even wet­ter, then his tongue dis­ap­pears.  The next thing I feel is his hand slap­ping my ass and the tip of his cock rub­bing up and down from pussy to ass­hole, as he mas­tur­bates.  He teases me as I ride S___ harder slid­ing a fin­ger inside my ass as he still rubs his cock all over me.  S___ is get­ting closer to cum­ming, forc­ing my hips up and down as our friend con­tin­ues to tease me from behind.  The tip of his cock presses against my ass and I gasp.  Laugh­ing he gives me another firm spank.  More and more he teases, all the while stroking his cock.  S___ fucks me harder until I feel him begin­ning to cum.  Our friend fol­lows his lead and pushes the very tip of his cock in my tight hole and imme­di­ately begins to cum.  He pulls out and cov­ers my ass, as S___ fills my pussy.  Their hot cum drips down my legs as I cum scream­ing, then roll to the side, exhausted…

Fan­tasies often come in waves.  Images flash like pic­tures leav­ing out cer­tain parts in between.  A col­lage of explicit images.  Just a taste, a sound, a pic­ture, all jum­bled into a puz­zle where many blanks are yet to be filled.  I began with one image that led to another, then another.

It began with me on the sofa.  I am curled between two men, S___ and a another.  A sim­ple dress barely cov­ers me, the straps from the shoul­ders fall down, the skirt creeps up over my thighs, my nip­ples strain to be released.  As the three of us watch some­thing my hands mas­sage two hard cocks.  One one each side.  My right hand curls around S___’s cock, long and slim, fill­ing the front of his pants.  My left rubs the firm thick cock on my left, see­ing how hard I can make it with­out try­ing.   Soon the film is for­got­ten and the men focus atten­tion on me.  The kiss my neck, my mouth, my chest.  My hard nip­ples are sucked through the thin fab­ric of my dress.  He holds my head back as S___ rises and takes off his pants.  Head tilted back he kisses my mouth, wet­ting my lips with his tongue before pulling S___ and his cock towards my mouth.  S___ stands with his hands at his sides, look­ing up eyes closed, moan­ing qui­etly as He feeds S___’s cock into my mouth.  As S___ has me suck­ing him slowly He takes off his pants, releas­ing his cock, a lit­tle shorter, a lit­tle thicker than S___’s and begins stroking it.  S___’s cock still in my mouth I reach out and pull Him closer.  He is right next to S___, his cock brush­ing up against S___’s as I move my mouth to work on Him as well.  Both men stroke their cocks as I move between them.  Tak­ing their cocks in turn, suck­ing their balls, mas­sag­ing them as I take them as far down my throat as I can.  As they get closer to peak­ing lines blur; hands inter­min­gle, cocks rub each other, both of them take care of them­selves and each other in between using my mouth.  I hold them together and lick from head to balls like a Pop­si­cle.  I wish I could fit them both in my mouth at once.  Stroking them faster and faster they become more aggres­sive, tak­ing turns fuck­ing my face, both rac­ing to cover me with their hot cum.  S___ shoots down my throat, fill­ing my mouth until it is spilling out as He cov­ers my face and chest with his cum.  When S___ is fin­ished I move to clean His cock.  Back and forth I move again, lick­ing them both clean as their com­bined cum dries on my face and chest…

It was supris­ing when you got out of bed this morn­ing.  You felt so warm behind me;  your arms pulled me close; I could feel you cock, hot and hard, press­ing against me.  I was wish­ing I had a sleep dress on, or bet­ter yet been naked.  It would have just taken a small move­ment from you.  You could have slipped out of your briefs and right into me.  Curved as I was, bent slightly, you could have taken me eas­ily.  Slid­ing inside from behind, pulling me onto you, push­ing your­self into my tight pussy.  I would have quickly obliged, but you got up and teased me, stand­ing there naked, your cock half hard and wait­ing.  I was expect­ing you to take my breasts in your mouth, for you to make me cum qui­etly.
Then sud­denly your cock is in my mouth, then my pussy, then you are up again; get­ting ready for work with a smile.  You are mak­ing me wait to cum.  Want­ing me worked up for when you get home.

There are cer­tainly ben­e­fits to being home with you in the morn­ing.  Even if you are a tease.

It’s amaz­ing to me that when i suck on your breasts your pussy gets so incred­i­bly wet. Like in the shower wet.

We had a friend come do some pho­tos, we wanted a few good ones while I’m preg­nant. Just one of a few here. I know S___ enjoyed directing.

Two fan­tasies crowd my head at this very moment.  Both very sim­i­lar.  S___ and I and one other.  Both begin on the couch.  Both end in the bed room.

Two cocks in my hands, nearly fight­ing over my mouth as I go from one to the other, suck­ing and lick­ing and stroking.  Two cocks to fill me, to keep me busy as they both demand attention.

or…

Hav­ing to share, a chal­lenge for me, but made eas­ier by her tongue slid­ing into my mouth as we share.  Each lick­ing our way up his shaft.  Each tak­ing his cock down our throat between kisses.

And now another pops into my head, of the best of both worlds, two of each, plenty to share.  But some­times hav­ing just three can be more fun.  I’ll have to decide where to begin. Maybe I’ll get a sug­ges­tion or two.

It has been a week for late night love.  The kind you don’t plan for, you just kind of roll into it.  Last night I had trou­ble falling asleep, my mind was rac­ing.  S___ gen­er­ously said he would calm my mind down some and began kiss­ing me.

His hands explored my body, stay­ing on top of my thin white tee shirt and cot­ton panties.  Gen­tly he fin­gered my pussy, car­ressed my breasts, con­tent to con­tinue this way as I lie there enjoy­ing.  I felt as if I could just enjoy his hands until I feel asleep sure to dream about more than just his hands.

As he con­tin­ued play­ing with my body I found myself becom­ing more and more active.  My hands began to pull up my shirt, nip­ples hard, want­ing to be licked.  My legs spread so that S___’s hand could slip inside my panties, already start­ing to get wet.

S___ took my breast in his mouth and I melted; his tongue teased my nip­ple as his fin­gers began to eas­ily slide inside me.  My back arched as he moved from nip­ple to nip­ple his kisses leav­ing each one cold and hard when his mouth left.  He lifts his body as I start to work down his briefs, I am in full want­ing now.  I can barely wait until he has pulled my panties off before I climb on top and slide down onto his hard cock.  I ride slowly and my orgasm builds.  I barely move try­ing not to cum to fast but it’s use­less and I push down onto him harder.  “Cum qui­etly” he whis­pers in my ear as he hears my breath­ing esca­late.  I do, but it’s dif­fi­cult.  I cum hard and find myself whim­per­ing in his ear.  I feel incredible.

As he turns me over and fucks me for him­self I am still rid­ing out my orgasm enjoy­ing every moment of him being inside me, keep­ing him close until he cums.

We roll over together and I fall fast asleep on his chest.  I wake up later only because the heat has left my body and I need a blan­ket.  The rest of the night I sleep soundly.

In the morn­ing before I have to leave I thank S___ for help­ing me sleep last night and as I hug him I feel that cock hard again, ready to help me relax again when­ever I like.

 My mem­ory fails on details of the first time S___ and I had sex.   I do remem­ber a few things though.   I was ner­vous, so very ner­vous.  The lovers from his past that I knew were incred­i­ble, beau­ti­ful, amaz­ing women.  Every self con­cious nerve was on end, I had now idea how he would react to me.  We had been very close, we had shared the same bed often, we had touched, and kissed, and done all of the things you do before you actu­ally have sex.  His hands always felt amaz­ing on me, his lips were fan­tas­tic, he always knew what to say to me.  I wasn’t ner­vous about being dis­a­pointed.  I was ner­vous about being a disapointment.

Maybe he could see how anx­ious I was, maybe he was just as anx­ious, but he made me laugh.  He made me laugh so hard I almost couldn’t go through with our “first time”.  S___ man­aged to make the least smooth con­dom move ever, unable to detach one and pro­ceed­ing to spill out a roll of them.  Quite enough for a lit­tle gig­gle from me he goes on, laugh­ing about it, telling sto­ries, mak­ing my anx­i­ety give way to fits of the gig­gles.  It’s our big joke.  He almost didn’t get some because he was to funny.

Laugh­ter is a sexy thing though, as every­one knows, and we were able to keep in our gig­gles as we got back into the mood we had started.

Since that first time we have had fan­tas­tic sex of every dif­fer­ent kind.  I never tire of our lives together.  He still makes me laugh.  He still stretches my imag­i­na­tion and gives me no rea­son for anx­i­ety.  He makes me feel beau­ti­ful, and sexy, and funny, and amaz­ing in every way.

I love that all of this started with laugh­ter, and that it con­tin­ues to play a part.

Sex and love can be seper­ate.  It is pos­si­ble with­out doubt.  With me though, sex has been bet­ter with S___ every­day because of the love we have for each other.

Happy Valen­tines Day baby.  I’m glad you made me laugh.

Every touch seems enhanced, my focus fully on your hands.  Warmth fol­lows your touch as your hands cover me, press­ing firmly against the small of my back.

As you pull me toward you I feel every con­nec­tion.  My belly presses against yours, soft and round against hard and flat.  Your chest con­nects with mine, your nip­ples small and hard, your hair cre­ates a thin layer between you and I.  My breasts press against you, warm and soft, nip­ples hard and want­ing atten­tion.  Your cock smooth and hard pushes against my thigh as I push my leg in between yours.

Lips press against mine, their shape con­form­ing to mine as the short bris­tles on your face rub against mine.  I feel every touch from your fin­ger­tips.  Each trace dis­tinct.  Every touch leav­ing a mark.  My nip­ples respond imme­di­ately to the most gen­tle brush; my pussy is wet the moment you linger near.

As you enter me I feel every inch.  You fill me and press fur­ther as I sink onto you.  I push more, I want to feel every part of you.  As I ride your cock I feel your balls press­ing against my pussy and ass.  Harder I press, want­ing more and more, lov­ing every sensation.

My breasts sway as I work my pussy into a frenzy.  My nip­ples brush against you want­ing to be in your mouth.  One more push, and I cum.  Warmth spreads from my pussy up to my face, bring­ing that inde­scrib­able plea­sure with it as I cry out and slow my pace.

I can’t imag­ine you being deeper inside me; then you roll me over, cock still in place, and plunge fur­ther inside.  Your weight presses against me and I open up to you.  My legs want to do so much; they want to wrap around you and pull you closer; they want to lie tight and flat pressed down onto the bed, immo­bile so that you have to work harder to be inside me; they want to spread fur­ther open­ing myself up ris­ing to meet you, tak­ing all of you in.

Your hands pull my hair, mov­ing my head to a posi­tion of your lik­ing;  I feel your cock throb at this show of desire at tis moment of dom­i­nance.  My arms held tight above me I feel the strength of your arms press­ing them into the bed.  Pound­ing harder and faster you slow for just a moment then hold.  Inside you fill me, each pulse shoot­ing your hot cum deeper.  I could feel you cum for hours.  My pussy clamps around you tighter want­ing to suck you dry before you roll to your back to catch your breath.

Fan­tasy has by no means left me; I do how­ever feel very present, with every moment fuck­ing you being filled with thoughts of right then, want­ing to feel every second.