Hi Bob - this is to thank you for being so complementary about my fantasies and for taking the time to contact me with feedback. I really appreciate it - and of course I find it an amazing turn on knowing people are reading this. I have taken liberties with your scenario - you wanted me tied up and I needed some girl on girl action. I hope you find it as exciting as I did when I road tested it......
Collette gets a shock…..
Collette had been cleaning the house – she made an extra effort when Bob was on his business trips – so the house would look welcoming when he got back.
It was the middle of the afternoon, on a warm North Carolina day. Collette decided that she had earned a nap. She locked the doors and went up to her bedroom.
She had one of those eyeshades you get as a freebie in Business Class on the plane. She put that on to block out some of the bright sunlight streaming through the curtains.
She lay on the bed, on top of the covers as it was so warm. She started to daydream about Bob and what they would get up to when he got back. She was sure he masturbated while he was away – he had a nice big cock, with its foreskin intact – and he always made sure that she had an orgasm that first night back from a trip.
Thinking about Bob having a wank made her feel horny – she hadn’t had sex for 4 days and the pressure was beginning to build. Almost without conscious thought her fingers pulled up her skirt and slipped into her panties. “Oooh,” she thought, that was sublime.
Her fingers moved faster, teasing and pushing her clit, making it get harder. Her arousal was growing - marked by the presence of juice sliding forward from her vaginal opening. She arched her hips against her hand to increase the delicious sensations.
She thought she heard a slight noise, but knowing all the doors were locked dismissed it.
Suddenly she felt a hand press down on her mouth and another on her throat. The hand on her mouth was replaced by a finger that when placed on her lips signalled that she should remain quiet. She nodded to signal she understood and would be quiet, and the hand moved away. She couldn’t hear or see anything – she was really scared – didn’t want to think about what might happen.
She felt fingers moving softly over her, unbuttoning her shirt and skirt. Fingers softly stroked her breast teasing the nipples into little hard peaks, leaving a trail burning into her skin. The hands tried to spread her legs, but she resisted. She heard a woman whisper, “Don’t fight it.”
Her physical reaction was immense, she moaned as her vagina convulsed. Her most treasured fantasy was about to be fulfilled.
She spread her legs inviting the soft hands to do their job.
She was a bit disconcerted when nothing happened immediately. She arched her back and hips to push her sex into the air to signal she was ready to be pleasured. The wait made her even hotter, she moaned and shuddered.
Just as she was beginning to question whether she had been left she felt a warm breath on her neck and a tongue tickling her behind the ear. The tongue trailed down her neck, across her breast, stopping to nibble a nipple and then down across her navel to her bush.
She arched her hips again and spread her legs further apart – she thought she heard someone else in the room but couldn’t think who that could be and relaxed feeling safe with this unknown woman who was doing such a good job of turning her on.
The tongue moved to her thighs and ran up and down the inside of both, coming tantalisingly close to her sex.
“Please,” she gasped, “lick me.”
It was wonderful and immediately the tongue was on her clit and running back and forwards from her clit to her vagina. She arched, squirmed and moaned. This was heaven. The tongue penetrated her vagina and explored all her little nooks and crannies. This invasion became more insistent and she let the waves of pleasure flow over her. Her juice was running in earnest now – it would have pooled under her on the bed.
Suddenly fingers joined the tongue on the assault on her snatch. She felt her arousal ramp up a gear. The fingers were now thrusting up her vagina and she rose to meet each thrust. The waves of muscle contraction intensified the feelings of pleasure she ws getting from this. The fingers found her G spot and started to work it, her orgasm was building.
She gasped, ”I’m cumming, don’t stop.” One more thrust of the fingers and she was gone – screaming and writhing it was so amazing. Her juice spurted out over the hand moving inside her. She shuddered and jolted.
She felt a soft kiss on her lips and then slipped into a delicious post-orgasmic sleep.
She awoke some time later and was alone. She might have thought it was all a dream except that she found a rose on her pillow.
Three days later Bob got back – Collette noticed he seemed a bit subdued. After supper they would usually curl up together with a good glass of wine and share what had happened while they were apart.
This time Bob stayed at the dining table and took a folder out of his pocket. He laid out some photos. “Have a look at these,” he said.
The pictures were of a pretty but mature, blindfolded woman being thoroughly seduced by a younger one. Collette gasped, she realised it was her – she went red and then white and looked at Bob in apprehension.
He tried to look fierce and angry, but couldn’t . He laughed at her reaction, “Did you like my treat… well you are always saying you’d like to see what it was like with a woman.”
“Who,how?” asked Collette.
“On the trip I met a young lesbian and I confided in her about your fantasy – she was only to glad to grant your wish. In return I purchased her air ticket. I decided the best time would be to catch you when you have your afternoon wank.”
“How do you know about that,? she asked.
He winked and smiled.
“You took the pictures,” she said – “so there was someone else in the room.”
“Yes, I was so turned on by you arching your body that I came – that’s what you heard.”
“So you were sitting here wanking?” she said indignantly.
“And what were you doing?”
“Point taken,” she said.
There was ring at the door, as she went to answer Bob said, “By the way I meant to tell you that the treat has two parts."
Collette opened the door and there was the beautiful young woman from the pictures. Hi”, I’m Rachel,” she said as she flung her arms around Collette and gave her a deep kiss.
Collette looked back at Bob, standing with a big hard on, at the table.
“The deal is that I get to watch you two again,” he said.
Rachel refused a drink,. “I’ve got so horny thinking about tonight that I’d like to start as soon as I can, may be we can have one afterwards.”
They went upstairs. Rachel and Collette sat on the bed, while Bob made himself comfortable in an armchair.
Rachel undressed Collette and kissed her gently all over as she did so. Both Collette and Bob found that very arousing.
While Collette laid on the bed Rachel slipped out of her dress and panties to reveal a very lithe and firm body. Collette licked her lips. Rachel joined her on the bed and the two kissed deeply. Then Rachel got up to get some ribbon from her bag. She looked at Bob, who nodded, and then proceeded to tie Collette’s hands and ankles to the 4 posts of the bed so that she was laid out like a starfish. As she was tying each ribbon Rachel placed kisses on the skin. She then climbed up onto the bed and licked Collette gently all over – just avoiding her breasts and sex.
This sensation of touching but not touching turned Collette on amazingly. She got wet and had muscle spasms without a finger being laid on her really sensitive places.
Bob watched intently – he was really getting off knowing that Collette knew he was watching. He showed his arousal – his prick was getting so hard – he couldn’t remember it getting this big, the end was shiny with precum – he wouldn’t be needing Viagra any time soon, he chuckled.
Collette was on a high plateau of arousal, her skin was very sensitive, Rachel only had blow on her breasts to trigger a vaginal spasm. Collette started to beg to be released. Rachel looked to Bob, who shook his head.
“Not yet, sweetie,” Rachel said, as she kissed Collette’s forehead and stroked her hair back from her face.
She bent down and gently suckled Collette's nipples. Then looked back at Bob, “Can I?” she asked. He nodded, swallowing hard.
She climbed over Collette and gently lowered her sex onto Collette’s face – she groaned as she settled her body. Her clit slipped into Collette’s mouth. Bob moved so he could get a closer look at Collette’s pussy. He could see her vaginal opening and clit contracting as Rachel moved on her face. The juice was being pushed out by these contractions – “It won’t be long now,“ Bob thought himself as he caressed his dick – “not too much now – need to pace myself,” he thought.
Collette and Rachel were moaning now. Collette had her tongue up Rachel‘s vagina and was working her G-spot. Suddenly Rachel screamed ,”I’m cumming”, and squirmed on Collette’s face.
Bob could see that Collette was ready to cum and no one had touched her clit yet. He had agreed with Rachel that would be his role this time. They had debated whether it would be better to bring both them off by hand, mouth or penetration.
Each had its merits, Bob thought, but in the end he thought he’d be selfish – and have his orgasm in his favourite way – pounding away up her vagina – he just hoped that Rachel had done her job so Collette would have an orgasm even if his prick couldn’t find her G spot on its own – this had eluded them in the past.
“So fingers crossed,” he said to himself as held himself above her and slid his prick the full length up her now very wet and definitely willing and probably desperate vagina.
She moaned, “Yes, oh, yes, fuck me rigid, Big Bob,” only this time she really meant it – beside herself with arousal.
Bob thrust slowly and then more quickly, watching her face as he did. She was reaching a peak and he could see it – amazing. Collette arched her back and matched his thrusts with those of her own. Together they crashed over the cliff with a mutual orgasm – shuddering, moaning and trembling.
Rachel joined them on the bed and brought herself and Collette to a second orgasm for them both with her fingers, while Bob watched Collette’s pussy while she orgasmed.
“What a lovely treat,” said Collette. “My pleasure ,“ said Bob and Rachel in unison ……
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I am honored, that is such a wonderful fantasy. It's actually very much like the things I have written in the past. Some very interesting parrallels :)
ReplyDeleteMmmm..that would be a dream come true for me
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