Subject: My Masturbation Fantasies
Story Codes: MF oral m-solo
Author: <requiem@programmer.net>
Posted By: Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>
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Table of Contents
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Chapter 1 - Dreams of Fucking Nicole
Chapter 2 - Showering With Kelly
Chapter 1 - Dreams of Fucking Nicole
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I have been entertaining clients at the top of the Carlton building for most of
the afternoon.
“Last Round”, I call as I see the sun setting over the city, only to be met with
sighs clearly expressing discontent. I have taken out these clients for lunch
and since the lunch has turned into a wet lunch quite soon and I am paying it
was quite understandable that I would have a rough time getting rid of them.
“I need to get going…”, I remark, pulling up my shoulders as if I don’t really
want to while plastering a fake smile on my face.
“Very Well” the head honcho of the band of idiots says followed by his final
order to the bartender.
Being a consultant has got its pros and cons I suppose – besides, if these guys
actually did start thinking for themselves I would be out of a job or at the
very least have to fix the mess they would make with the solutions they would no
doubt come up with. Maybe it is better then that they cannot think for
themselves. Let them run the business, I’ll just steer them in the right
direction every so often.
Then I notice her. She’s sitting at a table for two overlooking the city through
the huge plate glass windows, the orange glow of the setting sun bouncing of her
blonde hair. Her face is turned away but in her reflection I can see her
piercing blue eyes almost ‘scanning’ the city for ‘clues’. Even though the crowd
I’m with seems to be quite rowdy as we bid each other farewell and a safe
journey she never turns away from the window. She must be deep in though I think
to myself as I herd my ‘friends’ towards the open elevator. As we step inside my
hand darts for the basement button.
The lift starts moving and almost immediately I start fumbling through my
pockets the questioning expression on my clients faces growing by the second.
“Forgot my keys…”, I remark as I press the button to get out at the next floor
down. “I’ll catch another one up – you carry on without me. We’ll see back at
the office on Monday...”, all the time being acutely aware of the bunch of keys
in my inner jacket pocket.
I step out and as soon as the door closes heads back up to the restaurant. As I
enter I see her again, still sitting on her own with her back towards me and the
door. Something seems to have changed in her demeanor though. As I walk past her
towards the bar I glance towards her. Her face is still turned away to the
window but I know it’s not because she is enjoying the city skyline as a tear
rolls down her cheek and splashes onto the tablecloth below. I keep on walking
and have a seat at the bar stealing glances in her direction every so often.
Her long black evening dress with red accents flows over her body hugging her
figure on the way down and cascades down her long smooth legs. Her one hand
clutches her purse tightly, so tightly in fact her knuckles turn white whilst
her other hand is covering her face supposedly to try and conceal the fact that
she is crying.
A few minutes later I get up and walk over to her table.
“This seat taken?” I ask, and before she could answer promptly sit down opposite
her.
She looks at me and says “Who…”.
“Am I?” I quickly complete her sentence “I am just a guy who has a huge problem
with the fact that the most beautiful woman in the City would be sitting here
all alone and crying on top of it.”.
She smiles with reservation as I wipe the tear perched on her cheek with the
linen napkin by my side.
I signal the waiter and as he strolls over ask “What would your poison of choice
be me’ lady?”.
Another unconvincing smile appears on her face as she answers almost
sarcastically, “I came here to be wined and dined by my fiancé but since he
called and told me he’s leaving me without any kind of explanation I think I
might need something a little stronger.”.
I look up to the waiter and say “As the lady expected to be wined and dined,
wined and dined she would be – Bring us your best bottle of Glen Carlou Red”. As
he walks away I look back into her amazing blue eyes and add “It seems tonight
your fiances loss is my gain…”.
What an idiot – I silently think to myself all the time comparing this man I’ve
never met to the bunch of brainless idiots I spent the afternoon with.
“Does this beauty have a name?’ I enquire.
“Nicole”, she says, “But you can call me Nikki. Everyone else does… In fact, I
cannot remember the last time anyone called me Nicole.”
“Reserved for when your mom is mad at you?” I ask.
“Suppose. Something like that anyway…” she smiles.
As the wine arrives and we order dinner the conversation quickly becomes less
and less stiff. Pretty soon we’re talking like old friends and laughing together
without reservation. It seems the heartbreak of earlier has been forgotten at
least for now and she seems to be a relaxed and bubbly version of the serious
sexy woman that I noticed earlier. It gets later and later as both of us try and
avoid the end of such a marvelous evening. At long last there is no-one left in
the restaurant apart from the staff and ourselves still sitting at our table
chatting up a storm and my hand lightly holding hers in the middle of our table.
Avoiding the inevitable never works and the staff starts playing ‘It’s time to
say goodbye’ by Sarah Brightman as a not-so-subtle hint that we should really be
getting going now. Laughing at this latest ploy by the staff we exchange
numbers.
After settling the account I get up, mockingly bow down and say “Me’ lady… the
pleasure was all mine”.
“Oh No it wasn’t… “ she says as we smile to one another.
We walk towards the door but then suddenly she turns to the Maitre d’ and
remarks “Could you call me a taxi please?”.
“Well certainly ma’am” he replies.
“Where do you stay Nikki?” I ask.
“Out in the North, ” she says “Lonehill.”
“In that case I could take you,” I say “It’s on my way home…”
“Are you sure?”
“…Unless you don’t trust me or think I’m some axe murderer or something”
“What makes you think I’m not one?” she jokes.
“Well, I don’t know – Are you?” I ask turning my eyebrows up and we both start
laughing.
“Cancel that taxi” I remark to the Maitre d’ as we turn towards the elevator.
The trip to Lonehill is quite long but seems much too short to both of us. The
idea that the evening must end is just not acceptable at this point in time. As
we stop outside her up-market cluster and I switch the car off it is suddenly
eerily silent.
After what seems like an eternity she turns towards me and says “Would you like
to come inside for some coffee?”
“Yes certainly…” I eagerly accept “If you’re sure I’m not imposing?”
“No, not at all” she smiles and adds jokingly “It’s the least I can do for my
hero of the evening.”
We walk up the steps to the front door and I follow her into the room just as
she switches on the lights. The lights are on a dimmer and she quickly dims them
down to a light glow.
“Make yourself comfortable. I’ll be with you shortly…” she quickly says and
disappears down the dark corridor.
A few minutes pass and I hear water running somewhere in the darkness. I’ve been
sitting on the couch browsing through the various outdoor and fashion magazines
on the coffee table. The water seems to be running longer than simply filling a
kettle so I quietly get up and peer down the corridor. A dim light is framing
one of the doors. It’s almost completely closed. Then the sound of the water
dies down and I hurry back to my seat on the couch.
“Adrian”, I hear her calling my na me from the corridor “could you come here for
a second please.”
I get up and walk down the dark corridor towards the dim light emanating from
the same door I spotted earlier. I slowly push the door open only to see the my
beautiful companion from earlier dressed in a silk gown standing in the middle
of the bathroom. Next to her is a large corner bath covered completely in foam.
She smiles almost wickedly and says “I find that a nice bubble bath is the only
thing that relaxes me completely after a long day…” and as she slowly turns
around with her back now towards me adds, “… care to join me??”
“Now why does that sound like a really good suggestion” I remark.
“Come over here” she says as her robe slips from her shoulders and tumbles in a
heap onto the ground.
I walk over to her and put my hands on her waist. Her skin is warm below my
touch and my right hand slides gently over her delicate satin smooth skin
towards the small of her back. She turns towards me and stops her face within
mere millimeters from my own, feeling her warm breath on my skin. I lean forward
and kiss her, her lips instantly responding to my own, her arms wrapping around
me and feeling her hands running up and down the material of my lounge shirt.
My right hand moves up from its perch in the small of her back towards her neck
whilst the left caress her, up the front of her seductive body towards her
breast pressed between our bodies. As our kissing intensifies her hands reach
towards the front of my shirt and start fumbling with the buttons, feverishly
trying to get my shirt off. My hands join hers in it’s quest and she redirects
her attentions to the buckle of my belt after which she skillfully unbuttons and
unzips my black dress pants. I pull my shirt off and pull her towards me again
reintensifying our embrace and our kissing. She slips her fingers under the
elastic of my underpants and pulls them down over my erect cock. As it bounces
back up and comes to rest in her navel I start kissing her neck while my left
hand cups her right breast feeling her hard nipple poking in between my fingers.
She steps back and turns to get into the bath giving me a great view of her
moist cunt as she bends down to feel the water. My view is cut short as she
steps into the bath looking back at me.
“Coming?” she smiles.
“Of course” I answer, “wouldn’t miss this for the world.”
As I get into the steaming water she slides towards me and pushes me back as I
sit down on the edge of the bath with my feet in the water and her staring up at
me from between my legs.
“I lied” she says.
“About what?” I ask, “Don’t tell me, you really are an axe murderer?”
“No,” she laughs “but bathing isn’t the only thing that relaxes me.”
“Oh, what else then?”
She smiles back at me and then skillfully takes my dick into her mouth, lightly
playing with her tongue around the head, flicking her tongue around it then
suddenly sucks most of it into her mouth, clamping down around it with her lips.
Rhythmically she starts working her way up and down my cock until eventually she
is taking it all into her mouth. I start quivering as my excitement builds and
suddenly she stops.
“Baby, you’re not allowed to cum” she says, “ at least not until I tell you too”
She smiles at me and then goes back to work sucking my throbbing cock, stopping
every time I come close…
After a few minutes of teasing me this way she reaches up and take my hands from
the side of the bath pulling them towards her breasts. Not needing a second
invitation I start gently caressing her breasts every so often tweaking her
nipples and feeling her lips clamp down tighter around my engorged cock every
time she does. Suddenly she stops.
“Enough of this… “ she says and in one smooth motion gets up and out of the
bath.
“What now?” I ask, silently wondering if I have done something wrong.
“Give me 3 minutes, then come down the hall, 1st door on the right” she says as
she quickly wraps a large fluffy white towel around her.
She turns around and darts out the bathroom door. I get out of the bath and
quickly start drying myself with another towel I found folded on the counter.
When I finish I wrap it around my middle and tuck it into itself to keep it in
place. I start out the door and turn left into the corridor moving towards the
first door on the right from where a dim light emanates. Turning the corner I
see a bunch of candles lit on the dressing table and turning towards the middle
of the room there is a huge antique wooden bed with a canopy. Candles are
burning on both the bedside tables and together with the ones from the dessert
they provide the only light for the room.
Nicole is lying in the middle of the bed wearing the sexiest black satin teddy I
have ever seen. She is slightly propped up on the cushions at the top.
“Are you still coming?” she says as she seductively smiles at me, “I’ve been
thinking a real axe murderer must have gotten hold of you…”
“No such luck my dear” I remark “You’re not getting rid of me that easily.”
I quickly jump onto the bed next to her and place my right hand on her left arm
slowly sliding it up over her shoulder feeling the strap of her negligee below
my fingers and then continuing up to the na pe of her neck.
“Let’s get rid of this silly towel” she says as she eagerly tugs at it.
I lift my body slightly and she pulls the towel off, throwing it over her
shoulder and onto the floor next to the bed. My hand slides down from her neck
to her satin covered breast and through the thin material I feel the hardened
response of her nipple pushing back as if it wants to break out of its material
prison. Nikki places her hand behind my neck and pulls me towards her resulting
in yet another passionate embrace, our tongues executing a skillful dance as
they turn around one another. Whilst kissing my hand slides down from her breast
towards her crotch where another surprise awaits. The teddy she is wearing is
crotchless and I feel her swollen moist cunt below my fingers. I gently trace
the line with my fingers up and down, up and down until my index finger slides
inside her. With that she gasps as we break our kiss and I start kissing the
nape of her neck again. My thumb gently slides up her crack feeling it’s way to
the hard clit awaiting it’s touch. Her body jerks on first contact I feel her
cunt clamping down on my index finger. I gently start circling her clit with my
thumb trying to avoid too direct pressure. She gently pushes my torso away from
hers and then reach up with her hands pulling the spaghetti straps of her
lingerie down and off her shoulders, freeing her arms and then exposing her
perfect breasts. I smile, look deep into her blue eyes that are as inviting as a
deep pool of water on a hot summers day. I bend my neck down and take one of her
nipples into my mouth hearing her gasp in appreciation. She put her hand on my
head and starts lightly scratching, her fingers sliding through my hair. I open
my mouth slightly and starts teasing her nipple with my tongue flicking over and
around it a few times and then suck it back into my mouth lightly clamping down
on it with my lips. My index finger is still sliding slowly in and out of her
cunt but with much much less effort as she has become increasingly more wet with
the more direct attention her body has been getting.
I roll over and take place between her legs as she sits up to try and stop me.
She immediately relaxes though once she sees what I have in mind and still
sitting upright gently guides my face into her crotch. Her moist cunt is warm
beneath my lips and I probe her pussy lips with my tongue slowly sliding into
her deeper and deeper. Her hands seek out her own breasts and start tweaking her
nipples gently pulling and twisting them. I drag my tongue up and down her cunt
a few times being careful not to touch her clit and then on one of the upstrokes
suck her erect clit in between my lips. She lets out a loud groan and plops back
onto the bed from where she had been sitting upright watching me work. I start
flicking my tongue around her clit gently bringing her already excited body
close to exploding. As my attention intensify so does her arousal and by now she
is very close to cumming. Her legs start quivering and she lifts them and wraps
them around my head pulling me tighter into her. I lick and suck her clit like
there is no tomorrow every once in a while when I think she’s getting to close
darting my tongue in and out her moist cunt. Then suddenly her pussy juices
flood my mouth and I know she has come. I keep on licking and sucking her clit
as she continues to convulse in pleasure for the next 2 minutes. Her legs’ choke
hold on my head relaxes and they plop down beside me on the bed. I gently kiss
her pussy after having licked her cunt clean from her juices. My path then
follows slowly up her relaxed body first kissing on top of her teddy past her
navel and then following her skin between her breasts up the side of her neck
and to her mouth.
As I arrive next to her face she puts her hand behind my neck and gently pulls
me into a passionate kiss once again. It doesn’t have the same feverish
anticipation as our earlier kissing but never the less seems like a much deeper
emotional connection.
“I looooved that…” she says “It was absolutely amazing”
“I’m glad I could help” I smile.
“I’m glad I invited you in for coffee… “ she laughs.
Suddenly I feel her hand clamping down on my rock hard dick standing like a
flagpole between us.
“What have we here?” she says.
“I don’t know. What do you think you have?”
“It seems like a pretty decent toy if you ask me?” she grins back.
“Wanna play?” I ask.
“I though you’d never ask”.
She rolls me onto my back and quickly straddles my cock. From where I am looking
up at her she is simply amazing. Her teddy is now lying on her waist with her
perfect breasts seductively perched on her chest. Her nipples are rock hard and
sticking out as far as they would go. Blonde hair cascades over her shoulders
and gently but unsuccessfully tries to cover the top of her breasts. Her eyes
seems almost electric blue and seems to be looking straight through me now. I
desire her and in this moment I know that she knows that too. She gently lowers
herself and I feel the head of my cock (held up straight with her one hand
pushing against her wet moist cunt. She lowers slightly further and I feel
myself slide into her effortlessly. Leaning forward, she press down on my
shoulders with her hands and allow her breasts to hang down towards me as she
pushes herself down on my engorged cock. Slowly she starts riding me… Gently at
first but getting more intent on using all of my cock as she progresses. I look
down and see my cock pumping in and out of her pleasure pot and as I look back
up I see her looking at me with the same desire I had inadvertently shown to her
earlier. I reach up and cup her breasts as she continues to fuck me. Her one
hand slides down between her legs and starts playing with her clit. I can feel
her pussy lips milking my cock as the clamp down every time on the upstroke. I
start to quiver and let out a slight groan. She intensifies her assault on my
cock and starts riding harder and faster. She starts shaking again as another
giant orgasm builds within her body.
“I’m going to cum” I manage to squeeze out.
“So am I.” she says.
“I’m very close”
“Just cum inside me baby. I want your cum inside me. I want you to cum inside me
now!”
Almost as if on command and just as she climaxes again I start shooting my load
deep inside of her. Her body stiffens up and I can feel her pussy squeezing my
cock tighter and tighter as load after load of my jism shoots into her body. I
hold her tight and squeeze her tired body to mine. Her head lies on my shoulder
with her blonde hair cascading down my chest...
Chapter 2 - Showering With Kelly
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Kelly,
Had an interesting experience this morning... got in the shower real early to go
to work and decided to have a bit of fun. As I usually do on these occasions I
closed my eyes and let fantasy take over...
Funny thing was that in my fantasy I was doing exactly the same... standing in
the shower thinking about having some fun. I soaped up my hands and squeezed my
member slowly starting some rhythmic stroking... gradually increasing the pace
as my cock engorged itself and grew under my hand. I felt a slight chill for a
second as if cold wind was blowing onto my back but didn't think much of it
since it was gone almost as quick as it came and I continued pleasuring
myself.... suddenly however I felt a woman’s breasts pushing up and flattening
against my back just as a hand reached around my body and clamped down over my
own, helping to gradually pump me into ecstasy. Startled I glanced over my
shoulder trying to not pull away my hand since I didn't want it to stop even
with this intruder being in my shower so unexpectedly - quite frankly, at that
point in time I didn't mind the intrusion at all...
Standing there behind me was Kelly with a huge smile on her face, her eyes
glistening with devilish pleasures, slightly wet blonde hair sticking to her
neck, shoulders and chest as the warm water ran down her body. I realised that
she had spent the night but didn't think she would be up this early, especially
not after the rally we had the night before. My attention was turned back to
what I was busy with before I was so "rudely" interrupted. Kelly had gradually
slipped her hand underneath mine and was doing what she does best all the time
while sliding her silky smooth hand up and down my manly shaft whispering
seductively in my ear... "You're not allowed to cum, not right now and most
definitely not without me...”
By the time she repeated this warning the 3rd time I turned around facing her
abruptly and whispered back... "We'll just have to do something then about this
situation then, won't we?” My hand cups her cheek as I give her a kiss, our
tongues mingling for a second, then gently slides down her na ked body passing
by her neck, down her chest making sure to glide straight over her lovely
breast. Her excited nipple presses between my middle and index fingers as my
hand passes over - sliding down further to her moist pussy waiting below. Just
before my fingers gently probe her pussy lips parting them and starting a gentle
circular circuit around her clit I pull away from her mesmerising mouth to
observe the expression on her face as my touch stirs her womanhood. It doesn't
disappoint as she closes her eyes again, lets out a groan, becomes almost weak
in the knees and then stiffens up to prevent herself collapsing and possibly
breaking contact only to relax back onto my shoulder kissing my neck.
The gradual groaning continues and increases as I spend more and more time
teasing her lovely moist cunt. Suddenly she backs away onto the far wall of the
large na tural stone shower, spreads her legs slightly, reaches down and gently
spread her outer pussy lips revealing the lovely pink reward inside. I can see
that by now it is almost red and very swollen. She closes her eyes, and tilts
her head backwards almost summoning me to ravish her. Who am I to complain - I
step closer and gently start rubbing the head of my cock up and down her slit,
making sure to do a circuit around her clit every time I reach the top. I gently
edge my way into her until my entire dick is buried in her pleasure pot. The
entrance is smooth and I go as deep as I can from this angle, then slowly
withdraw again until it is only the head of my cock still inside.
She reaches up and tweaks her own nipples, gently rolling them between her
fingers, pulling them and releasing them. Her beautiful breasts start swaying
gently as my rhythmic pumping slowly picks up pace. "That feels so good" Kelly
remarks letting out a few more groans. This only entices me to make her pleasure
last as long as possible and I try to reposition myself in such a way to touch
her G-spot with every thrust. I realise however that this doesn't allow me the
best access, both of us standing straight up against the shower wall so I pull
out, turn her around and enter her pussy from behind allowing me to feel myself
brushing against her vagi na l walls with every stroke. She is holding onto the
taps on the wall for support as I thrust into her with more and more determi na
tion. Her breasts by now are swinging almost violently as they hang suspended
below her body and I reach down with both hands grabbing them from behind. She
seems to now be pushing back into me with every stroke using her arms to pivot
into my erect cock every time my hips push into her lovely bottom.
“I’m about to cum baby” I gasp out and Kelly replies “Me too… I’m so close –
take me over the edge.” I am unsure if I should withdraw and shoot my load over
her back or stay inside the moist pleasure pot and risk getting my fuck buddy
preg na nt. As if she can read my mind Kelly gasps “I want you to cum inside me
– paint my pussy walls white!!” At that moment Kelly stiffens up and I can feel
her pussy clamp down around my dick repeatedly, milking it for all it’s worth,
her back arcing and her tits pushing straight out in front of her as far as they
can… Simultaneously her convulsing pussy pushes me over the edge and I squirt my
load deep inside her pleasure pot thrusting my hips into hers to achieve the
greatest depth I possibly can… my hands sliding up from where they were holding
onto her hips during the fi na l thrusts, back to her breasts cupping them and
pulling her body into mine as we shake in ecstacy.
Suddenly the shower door opens and there’s Kristi in no more than her birthday
suit… looking at the content expressions on our faces. “So you started without
me I see…” she remarks “Hope I haven’t missed all the fun!”
THE END
Anonymous - My Masturbation Fantasies (MF oral m-solo)