My Husbands fantsy comes true
His strong arms held me, my body exhausted after an extensive
session of love making. A slick sheen of sweat coated our
flushed skin, the heat suffusing them from our passion
gradually cooling under the flowing air from the swishing
ceiling fan. It had started out with us sharing our fantasies,
which of course, made us hot and horny.
"There's one more, "paul said, his voice
soft as his lips brushed across my ear.
"One more what?" I asked, my mind hazy from the
numerous orgasms which had rolled through my body like
waves over the last few hours.
"Fantasy... there's one more fantasy I have."
I wondered what else he could possibly want. Earlier in
the night, he had described most anything my imagination
could come up with. "So, don't keep me waiting.
What is it?"
"I want to watch you be screwed by another man."
Startled into silence by his revelation, I lay there beside
him, my mind swarming with unvoiced questions. I had gotten
hints here and there throughout our marriage that had given
me clues to his fantasies; so much of what he had shared with
me hadn't been a surprise. This one flew in from left
field.
"Just forget it, " he said, his voice dripping
with resignation that this would be one fantasy left unfulfilled.
I turned to face him, wanting us to be looking at each other
while it was discussed. "No, I just needed a moment
for it to sink in, that's all. What brought this on?"
As he spoke, his strong hand gently stroked my face. "It's
just... when we have sex, I never get to watch you. I hear
you make all those sexy little sighs and moans that turn
into screams when you cum, and I do sometimes get to see your
face, but I don't get to watch all of you. I want to see
the way your body reacts when you're touched and licked.
I want to watch your entire body writhing on the bed while
someone drives you over and over to the brink of orgasm before
finally pushing you over the edge."
"Wouldn't you be jealous?"
"I've thought a lot about that, and I don't
think I would. My intention is for the man to be someone we
don't know very well and aren't likely to see again."
I had to admit, the thought of no ties, no feeling, just raw
animal sex appealed to me. "How much have you thought
this through?"
"Quite a bit, though I didn't think you'd
go for it, no matter how much I hoped you would."
"Well, tell me what you've come up with. Obviously,
it's something I'll have to think about, but if
I have all the details, it will be easier to make a decision."
"There's a private club that I've heard
some of my co-workers talking about. According to them,
it's a sex club. They have private rooms, groups rooms...
pretty much anything you can think of it. Getting in is invitation
only, but I should be able to find out how to get one. Once
we are there, it's just a matter of finding someone
you are attracted to and convincing them to let me watch."
"I'll think about it."
"That's all I'm asking."
***
The club was not at all what I expected. I guess I was thinking
along the lines of a dance club. There was music, but it was
more muted. People were dancing, but it wasn't the
bodies slamming, writhing around to the beat of the music
dancing that you normally see. There was a deeper sensuality
to the bodies rubbing together.
We chose a table close to the dance floor. From our vantage
point, most of the room could be seen. I nursed the drink
in front of me as my eyes scanned the room. Despite the fact
I was horny from the prospect of my husband watching me fuck
another man, I was also nervous.
"See anyone that catches your fancy?" Max whispered
in my ear as he joined me at the table.
"Not yet."
"It's no rush. We've got all night."
We didn't need all night. My eyes locked onto another's,
sparkling emerald green that looked out of a ruggedly handsome
face. I felt an instant connection, like a shock of electricity
had bolted through my body. I looked over at Max, and he nodded,
so I rose from the table and sauntered over to the striking
stranger.
As I approached, he held out his hand, and when I put mine
in it, he led me out to the dance floor. We danced through
several songs without speaking, our bodies moving to a
rhythm as old as time. As we swayed on the floor, our hands
explored each other's bodies. "I think, before
we go any further, I should explain why I'm here."
"You're here for the same reason the rest of us
are... to explore your fantasies."
"Well, actually, it's my husband's fantasy."
I gestured toward the table where paul waited expectantly.
"He wants to watch me with another man."
"Just watch or join in?"
"Just watch."
Without a word, he motioned for my husband to follow and
led us down a dimly light hall into a lavishly furnished
room. Max settled into a plush red chair in the corner while
the stranger turned the knob on the wall and dimmed the lights.
I stood in the middle of the room, my heart beating wildly
in my chest, my large breasts heaving from my ragged breathing.
He strode across the lush carpet to stand before me, his
strong hands gripping my shoulders. "Relax, "
he said as he lowered his head to brush his lips across the
creamy skin at the crook of my shoulder. A shiver raced through
me as his mouth kissed up my neck and then pressed insistently
against my lips.
The touch of his lips upon mine was like electricity flowing
through my body. If the intent was to go slow, it all flew
out the window at the moment of that kiss. We melted together,
our mouths hungrily devouring the others'. My mind
was so consumed with the kiss, I didn't notice when
his fingers pushed the thin straps off my shoulders and
the slinky black dress fell to the floor with a swish.
My fingers moved on automatic, fumbling in my haste to undress
him. In a flurry of movement, the last of our clothes dropped
to the floor and we side-walked to the bed as our lips remained
locked in a passionate kiss. We fell in a heap of tangled
limbs on the bed, our hands stroking and caressing the other.
A low moan slipped from between my full lips as his hot mouth
closed over my stiff nipple. My back arched as heat radiated
from his mouth to my breast. Passion raged within me, consuming
me with need. At the moment, I didn't care about foreplay
or anything else. I only wanted him inside me. "Screw
me! Now!" I demanded.
He moved over my body, his weight pressing me into the firm
mattress of the bed. "Oh god yes!" I cried out
as the velvet tip of his cock parted the petals of my wet pussy.
Bucking my hips, I impaled my hot throbbing pussy on his
thick cock. Wrapping my arms and legs around his body, I
clung to him as he drove hard into my grasping pussy.
It started in my lower back, the clenching tightening of
muscles. It moved around to the front, an aching deep in
my pussy that radiated outwards. Haziness grew in my head
as pleasure rolled across my body in electric waves. My
thighs quivered as my world exploded into color.
My pussy convulsed around his cock, squeezing him tightly
within the slick sheath. Rapid thrusts slammed into me,
pushing me up towards the headboard with the strength of
them. A pink flush suffused my body, deepening to red between
my jiggling breasts.
He pulled out and flipped me over, pulling me up on my knees.
A loud cry tore from my throat when his cock rammed back into
me, stretching my pink hole around his thick shaft. My breasts
swung back and forth as he plowed into my pussy, his balls
slapping against my mound.
Gripping my hips tightly, his fingers dug into my creamy
skin, blanching the rose hue to a stark white. With his powerful
strength, he pulled me onto his cock as he ravished my pussy.
I let my cheek rest on the cool bedspread as my hand slipped
between my legs, and my fingers frantically stroked my
engorged clit.
My body was ablaze, each nerve screaming out in blissful
pleasure. I was conscious of nothing but his cock slamming
into my throbbing pussy pushing me higher and higher. My
fingers tugged at my clit, pinching and pulling it as I screwed
back onto him.
The fingers of my other hand grabbed the spread in a death
grip as my body caved under the overload of ecstasy. I screamed
out as an earth shaking orgasm ripped through my body, my
thighs and arms quivering as spasms wracked my body. My
pussy walls rippled around his cock as he thrust deep inside.
His thrusts stilled as he held himself within me, his cock
twitching as he unloaded his hot cum into my pussy.
I collapsed on the bed as he pulled out of me, the bed moving
as he rose. When I looked up he was gone, and paul was coming
towards me, a big smile creasing his face. "God, you're
so sexy, " he whispered as he climbed onto the bed
and pulled me into his strong embrace. "Thank you
for making my fantasy come true."
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