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Fantasy
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© July 2000 by
Veronica Sinclair
Part one...
We're at a party and he asks me to dance...a slow dance with a heavy,
sensual undertone. He
holds me close against his hard body and bends down to kiss my neck
and softly blow his hot breath behind my
ear. I press my body just
a little closer as he runs his hand down my back, over the curve of my
ass and gently squeezes and massages my ass in time to the music.
I am getting very warm and
wet. I respond by looking
up and kissing him deeply and teasing his tongue with my
teeth. I move my hand to
caress the front of his shirt...his nipples are hard
(I like that). While
dancing, he slowly moves us out onto the patio and into the
shadows, caressing my body the whole time.
We continue to kiss while the fire inside us burns
hotter. He caresses my
breasts, slowly kneading them with both hands...then he concentrates
on my nipples. I groan
with pleasure.
He slips his hand into my dress, pulls it down to expose my
breasts. He leans down and
runs his tongue over one nipple, then the other, sending chills down my
spine. Then he sucks each
one, gently at first, then more insistently, all the while breathing
his hot breath on me.
My hands are busy too...I trace my fingers over the front of his
trousers to discover a nice, solid
bulge. I press my hand into
his cock and feel it throb in
response. I fumble with his
belt (I always seem to have trouble with this part), then slide the
zipper down.
I reach inside his pants and grasp his huge, hard
cock. I give it a
friendly squeeze and start to massage the full length, in soft, slow
strokes...all the while teasing the moist head with the fingers of my
other hand.
Still standing deep in the shadows, he lifts my dress and slides his
hand up my thigh which is already wet from the flowing
juices. His hands find my
neatly trimmed pussy hair and he teases the outside of my nether-lips
before his finger glides inside my hot, dripping
pussy. I move my hips to
meet his hand and receive his finger inside me.
While his finger is massaging the inside of my pussy, he puts his
thumb on my clit and rubs it back and forth in rhythm with my
hips...going faster and
faster. I cum in hot, wet
gushes all over his hand and the juices run down my leg
again. He doesn't
stop...and I cum again and again....
Part two...
My knees weak with the excitement he has stirred in me, he lowers me
to the bench just behind
me. His fingers still
inside me, he kisses me deeply, probing with his
tongue. He slides his wet
fingers from my pussy and brings them to my face and traces the outline
of my lips. I open my
mouth and slowly suck my juices from his fingers.
He takes his hand away and slides lower, nuzzling his face against my
lower thigh. He moves my
legs apart, places his mouth on my clit and sucks
it. Then he moves his
tongue on my clit, teasing it, and slides his tongue and mouth over my
sweet pussy, eating me like he can't get enough.
He takes one hand and undoes his trousers, freeing his engorged
cock. Sliding one hand
under my waist, he lifts me towards him while he enters me - and then
holds perfectly still. I
can't stand it and start to move my hips against his, straining to
gather every part of him inside me.
He starts to move slowly...deeper inside...slowly backing out, but not
all the way, just teasing my pussy with the head of his
cock. He does this again,
slowly entering and backing
out. My clit is throbbing,
wanting more.
Now he thrusts quickly and deeply inside me, making me gasp with
surprise and pleasure. He
moves faster now, the pleasure building inside me and finally bursting
with a hot, wet flow of juices covering us both.
Now he slowly withdraws, leaving me empty, but not for long - he hasn't
cum yet. He gets up off me
and moves towards my head, aiming his sweet cock at my
mouth. I greedily grab it
with one hand and guide it to my lips.
I like this part...I rub my lips over the fat head, making his cock
jump in my hand. Then I
run my tongue over the top of the head, running down the full length
and back up again before taking it into my
mouth. I slowly suck my
way down the entire shaft, all the while moving my tongue up, down,
around.
I move my head up and down in rhythm with his gently thrusting
hips. He's fucking my
mouth and I love it. I
match my sucking with his fucking until he's moving faster and faster,
ready to explode. He
groans as he releases his hot cum in sweet, creamy spurts and I
swallow it all, sucking every drop and licking his cock dry.
I look past him as he pulls his spent cock from my mouth and I see
someone standing at the door to the patio...watching...
Part three...
As I watched the figure in the shadows, my lover stepped away, wary
of what may happen
next. I beckoned the dark
stranger closer to me and watched the shadow gain substance.
He strolled towards me and I could see his eyes engulfing me with their
hunger. My shadow-man
handed me the glass of wine he carried while taking my other hand and
gently pulling me off the bench.
I sipped the wine and stared into the most wonderful blue eyes of the
man standing in front of
me. Still holding my hand,
he guided me away from my confused lover and towards the darkest
corner of the yard. The
starlight barely revealed a gazebo surrounded in flowering gardenias,
seemingly waiting just for the two of us.
My once shadowy figure now turned solid grasped me around the waist
and pulled me close to his
chest. I know he could
feel the pounding of my heart and the heat of my body as I pressed
even closer to him. The
kiss, oh the kiss...long, soft, sensuous, teasing, longing, taking my
very breath away. Kisses
to die for.
He leads me to the lounge inside the gazebo and we sit, staring,
studying each other and
finally....smiling. He
tells me how much I turned him on, made him hot for me and how much
he wants to be with me.
He again pulls me to him and softly blows on my neck and behind my ear,
telling me he loves me, sending shivers of pleasure through and
through. I look again into
those incredible, hungry blue
eyes. I see the starlight
reflecting off the silver in his hair, give him a squeeze and I tell my
husband, "I love you, too."
