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Subject: Title story: "Fantasy #1" Author: John Carter 128560867
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Date: Wed, 23 Jan 2008 05:48:33 +0000
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Fantasy #1
She had blushed for a good half hour before she had told her fantasy to her
lover. It was fragmentary, but the fragments had become more compelling of late.
... Being naked while he was fully clothed
... Having little or no control
... Being outside in moonlight
... Handcuffs, behind her back
... Her breasts exposed to whatever he wanted to do, with her having
no control
... Being masturbated in some place she'd been many times before
(her front lawn, the fenced in area in front of her local
supermarket, on a tennis court all had occured to her)
... Being so aroused (she used horny when she only thought of it)
that she lost all control
She had masturbated several times to various combinations of these.
She knew he would understand. She'd known it since the time he had encouraged
her to remove her shorts and let him play with her as they drove down the
beltway. She still remembered coming as the truck passed them, her legs spread,
his hand buried in her love canal.
He had only breathed harder as she went on about this set of images that had
played such a strong part in her fantasies for so long. He began asking her more
and more questions about what she really had in mind Was she interested in a pseudo-
rape? Was she interested in taking a real chance on being caught? Was there
anything she positively did not want to happen?
When she was done describing it, they had removed each other's clothes and made
love on the floor of his living room without another word being said.
And at that she thought that was the end of it ...
The next few days she found him smiling at her at odd moments. She noticed an
old gym bag had appeared in the back seat of his car, but each time she began to
ask him about it, the subject mysteriously changed.
On a warm evening he took her out to dinner. She found him running his hand up
her shorts when the waitress was away. She only assumed he was hot and had an
evening of lovemaking in mind for later.
As they left the resturant he took a white t-shirt from his bag and handed
it to her.
"Put this on."
She looked at him oddly for a moment and began to pull it on over her shirt.
"You don't understand. Take off everything above your waist and put it on..."
She examined the look on his face and got a wet feeling between her legs. Nearly
never breaking his gaze, she took off her blouse and bra, putting on the white
T-Shirt. She saw it had a design on it Neil Young, Back To the Future!
As her breasts crept free of her bra, he reached over and touched them
tentatively, but made on other move. The T-shirt was not new by any means and
had the odd hole in it. For a strange reason, it made her feel terribly sexy.
The feeling between her thighs became stronger.
"Now, before we leave, give me your panties."
"Here?" She exclaimed. A middle aged couple had walked up and was getting into
the car next to them.
"You don't understand." He said as he reached into her shorts and pulled the
waistband of her panties put of the top of her shorts. His pocket knife slit
through it and only her left leg was still encased in her tattered panties.
Without another word, he reached over and cut the other side as well.
As he pulled them from her shorts, she was very consious of two things the
center was quite damp, and she was as horny as she had ever been without being
fondled ...
She couldn't ever remember being this wet. Her firm nipples hardened and poked
out through the thin material of the T-shirt. She could feel her pussy getting
wetter by the minute.
He started up the car, first insisting that she buckle her seatbelt. As they
entered the fast moving traffic his hand went to her lap. He reached up the leg
of her shorts and began to run his fingers through the hair he encountered. The
seatbelt was all that kept her in her seat.
As ...
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