fantasy for her…
Simone broke the seal of the envelop and inside was a white card. She removed the card, read it and as she passed it to me, she cooed — in beautiful hand-written script, the card read:
We can never seem to recall how we found our favourite restaurant, and most times we go just for a cocktail but occasionally, we find ourselves there for a fine meal — on this occasion, we hadn’t been able to connect because of our busy schedules so we were due.
The evening melted away as it always did — we never looked at the menu but asked the chef to choose, and Holly always paired the wine perfectly. The conversation turned, as it always did, from the topics of the day to things we wanted to do and places we needed to get to. Innuendo, knowing smiles, and laughter crept into everything we said, sometimes out loud and sometimes in whispers. We would deliberately order our drinks by the glass, which gave us the opportunity for a new toast each time.
“To wet panties. If only I was wearing any.”
-clink-
The restaurant was never full but always alive with the conversation and laughter from others enjoying a meal or having a drink at the bar. You always knew people were around but never in a way that would intrude on a toast or the whispered idea of a quickie in the bathroom.
“Well, you two seem to be having a wonderful evening. Can I interest you in something for after the meal?”
“It’s been a wonderful evening as always Holly. ”Anything you would recommend?
Holly smiled.
“For you Simone — absolutely. Give me a few minutes to prepare it.”
Holly walked away before Simone could say anything and we went back to our seduction. We didn’t notice that Holly had come back and removed everything from the table; although we did notice when she returned with three candles that she placed off centre and lit them.
“Oh, I am liking this already”, Simone whispered.
“Be right back”.
Holly returned with a silver tray and set it in the center of the table. Smiling, she placed a glass of port in front of each of us and moved a small plate of dark chocolate off to the side; she then straightened a small pink envelope that remained on the tray, and when she was satisfied, walked away. We looked at each other and Simone reached for the card. Turning it in her hand she noticed it was sealed with red wax and embossed with a small heart.
“Shall I open it?”
“I’m almost certain it’s for you.”
Simone broke the seal of the envelop and inside was a white card. She removed the card, read it and as she passed it to me, she cooed — in beautiful hand-written script the card read:
I flipped the card over to see if there was anything on the back and then read the card again; as I looked up, Simone was smiling with her glass in hand. I raised my glass and said,
‘To fantasies”
“To a fantasy for me”
-clink-
As we sipped our port and I reached to offer Simone some chocolate, Holly was back one last time. She placed a stack of pink envelops in front of Simone which were neatly held together with a red ribbon. We looked at that the stack of envelops and then at Holly.
“You two are so adorable — enjoy. I may even see you a little later.”
Before we could answer, she backed away smiling and was gone. We looked at each other and then at the envelopes. Simone picked up the stack and turned it gracefully in her hand before she placed it back on the table and removed the ribbon. She lifted the first enveloped and stared at it for a moment and turned it to see a wax seal. She turned it back over and contemplated what it said. She then placed it face down on the table so all I could see was the red wax seal with the embossed heart.
I watched her do it six more times and then she looked at me with a quizzical look. Then she began to turn the envelopes over one by one and placed them on the table so I could see what was written on the front. Simone suggested it may take a while.
-clink-
W
The woman who masturbated on her stomach
With a slight groan she raised her head slightly and shifted to look the other way; leaving me to stare at the back of her head. As I closed my eyes and started to drift back to sleep, I could feel a slight rhythmic motion beside me, and as if talking in my sleep, asked what she was doing. I could hear her shift again on her pillow and when I opened my eyes, she was staring at me again.
When I woke, I was greeted by her beautiful grey eyes — I thought she was staring at me, but it was more like through me. Her dark hair was dishevelled and stands fell over the side of her face that wasn’t pressed into the pillow; she was just staring and breathing heavily.
“Good morning”, I said hoarsely.
Her eyes shifted slightly as if bringing me into focus and a slight frown came to her lips
“Go… go back to sleep”.
With a slight groan she raised her head slightly and shifted to look the other way, leaving me to stare at the back of her head. As I closed my eyes and started to drift back to sleep, I could feel a slight rhythmic motion beside me, and as if talking in my sleep, asked what she was doing. I could hear her shift again on her pillow and when I opened my eyes, she was staring at me again.
With a voice that wasn’t ready to say anything so early in the morning, and with an air of disappointment,
“Well, I was about to cum until you started talking.”
For effect, she pouted slightly.
“You were masturbating?”
She only stared at me as if this revelation meant nothing to her.
“Wait. You masturbate on your stomach?”
She shifted her position and with a freed hand moved hair away from her face. She offering a slight smile as she continued to stare.
“Yes, I was masturbating, and why wouldn’t I do it on my stomach. I always masturbate on my stomach.”
“I don’t think I’ve ever heard of that.”
She signed slightly, blinked, but didn’t reply.
“I’m just saying I’ve only seen woman masturbate on their backs; that’s all.”
Suddenly she started to laugh and pushed more hair away from her face.
“Well, you need to stop watching so much porn. I masturbate on my stomach ,and when I’m not interrupted, I cum very nicely thank you very much. In fact, maybe if you knew how to satisfy your woman, I wouldn’t have woken up so horny.”
“I’m not sure that is entirely true. You did cum a lot last night and I’m almost certain somewhere in all that moaning, you said I was amazing, or words to that effect”
“Yes baby, it was something to that effect. Now just go back to sleep and let me finish. You can dream of fucking me hard tonight.”
She kissed me softly, smiled, and turned her head while shifting her arms under the sheets. I closed my eyes intent on listening and moved my hand to my cock.
W
A brief moment of desire…
As we stood to say our goodbyes, I could imagine the roundness of her small breasts — if she undid the buttons slowly for me, would she expose perfect orbs of flesh with dark areolas and nipples, that when squeezed, would become long and erect.
As she talked about politics, the latest science around climate change and the philosophies that intertwine the two, I could only focus on her beauty — her caramel skin, dark eyes and full lips, accented with soft pink.
I wondered what her lips tasted like and if her tongue would aggressively want mine?
As we stood to say our goodbyes, I could imagine the roundness of her small breasts.
If she undid the buttons slowly for me, would she expose perfect orbs of flesh with dark areolas and nipples; when squeezed, would become long and erect?
If I moved her panties to the side, would her dark full lips give way to pink — would she spread her legs for me as she touched her clit; eventually bringing a finger to those rose lips to taste herself? Would she gasp slightly as I entered her? Would she moan and beg me to fuck her harder? Would she cum just before I did, and let our juices run down her leg?
Before we went our separate ways, we looked at each other for a long moment as if deciding to act on what we were thinking. It wasn’t my imagination that her nipples were a little hard as she walked away.
W
Fuck me
As we both laughed, Simone tapped her phone and passed it to me. I looked at the screen and there was Holly smiling up into the camera; her hair looked wild after what I assume was a night of fucking — she was naked except for a stylish black leather under bust corset and a black leather strap-on harness and a pink neon dildo.
Simone smiled as she looked up from her phone and announced Holly wants to know how we are doing?
“She also wants to tell us she bought herself a new strap-on”
As we both laughed, Simone tapped her phone and passed it to me. I looked at the screen and there was Holly smiling up into the camera; her hair looked wild after what I assume was a night of fucking — she was naked except for a stylish black leather under bust corset and a black leather strap-on harness and a pink neon dildo.
Passing the phone back I said, “If it wasn’t for her cute breasts and the fact I like her, I’d say she’s bat shit crazy.”
“She’s definitely adorable. Hmmm. She wants to know if we want to play tonight?”
“Tonight?”
“Hahahaha. She says she wants to fuck us both with her new toy. She says she wants to fuck you, while you fuck me.”
“Is that even possible?”
Simone smiled, “Let me ask. She says sure; why not. It could be fun; that’s me, not her”
I looked at her for a moment, “Well maybe I should borrow your strap-on and fuck you both at the same time. Better yet, I‘ll fuck you both with her new toy.”
“We were talking about going for a drink anyway; we could always invite her along. Let me call her.”
“Sure. I like my idea better just so you know.”
“Hi honey — Yes, we love it. Let me put you on speaker. Winston has an idea”
“Hi Holly”
“Winston you gorgeous man; I knew you would love it.”
“Holly Darling. Let’s catch up for a drink and we can talk about it. Bring your new toy for sure. Does 7:30 work? We’ll go to the place we took you last time.”
“Definitely works; you’ll have to text me the address. I don’t remember where it is.”
“And just so you know, Winston wants to fuck you with your new strap-on”.
There was a pause and Simone’s eyes sparkled in anticipation for Holly’s reply.
“Oh Winston, you’re going to fuck me?”
As Simone broke into a big smile she replied, “Oh honey, Winston’s going to fuck both of us”.
W
Love me
“Oh yes; a little more. Ok. Ok. You can stop. Can you pass me my cock and feel free to stroke yours as I get ready — yes just like that. Can you help me with the buckle? A little tighter. Oh baby, I love when we both have big dicks.
“Baby, lick my pussy — you know how I like to cum a little before I put my cock on”
Love me
“Oh yes; a little more. Ok. Ok. You can stop. Can you pass me my cock and feel free to stroke yours as I get ready — yes just like that. Can you help me with the buckle? A little tighter. Oh yes, I love when we both have big dicks.
Love me
“Suck my cock just like I taught you. Yes baby, a little deeper; see how much you can take. Keep sucking and now stroke your cock but don’t think about cuming. My god that’s gorgeous. Ok honey, I have to fuck you — grab the lube and get on your back. I want that beautiful ass up in the air for me.
Love me
“Here honey, take some and keep stroking while I lube you up and see how ready you are for me. Relax; oh yes just like that. Three fingers — you’ve come such a long way; we may have to go shopping for something bigger. You ready baby?”
Love me
“Relax honey. Yes, just like that. Keep stroking. Relax. Ohhhh, there you go. Oh yes, take me; take my cock; my cock is yours.”
Love me
“You want to cum for me baby? Think you can cum by me just fucking you — stop stroking. Oh my god, you are so open and so big. A little more. Hold it a little more. Fuck that’s a lot. Oh baby, that is lovely; so lovey. Let me taste it — I love the taste of your cum after I fuck you”
Love me