A Fantasy About Love

by Opal Cole

  Frank agreed after a short discussion and off I went to talk to my people, Peter included.

  "Guys, we got the job. Congratulations! And I feel sorry for you for all the work we'll have to do in half the time we believe will be possible. NT will demand our full dedication. They'll tell us when they want to sign the contract, and then it will be 12 hours work every day until we see the light at the end of the tunnel. So advise your dear ones that life will be difficult in the near future."

  I distributed the work to be done among them, and then dismissed the smiling crowd. They did not know what was going to happen to them! I asked Jim and Peter to stay and told them what I had agreed with Frank. Jim was happy with the semi-promotion and Peter promised to help when possible and necessary. He reminded me to include Mary Ann in my plans – she would be essential to handle the administrative problems, and there would be many of them.

  Frank called me later and said that NT wanted to sign the contract on next week´s Friday and they had invited us all to lunch in Brisbane. He would come, too, as well as the Controller.

  I called Maureen and gave her the story, but she knew already and hinted that her mother had already decided that the Brisbane meetings would always be on a Friday or Monday - did I get the meaning?

  On Friday early morning we took the flight to Brisbane and walked into the NT offices at 11:30. A pretty receptionist was expecting us and led us to the Boardroom. When we walked in, the door on the other side opened and Eileen came through, dressed as always in a severe dark business suit, but stunning in her beauty, followed by her senior staff. Introductions were made all around and we sat down: the typical us and them position. Eileen got up and said some nice words about the proposal and the promise of total commitment from both parts, and handed it over to Frank. He more or less repeated her words, that the company was honored to work with NT and that we would do our best and more to make this agreement an absolute success. It was easy for him to say this; he did not have to slave the next months to make words into action! Then both signed the documents, everyone shook hands and the media were called in. Photographs, official handshakes again, and a short interview beautifully handled by Eileen and Frank.

  Eileen called me over and said to Frank: "Mr. Burroughs, you should be grateful to this man. Without him, my company would not have listened to another proposal. Treat him well as one never knows what'll happen!"

  Frank said that he knew this, had agreed to what I had done and that I was an excellent addition to the company in Australia, but when he turned away, he asked me what that remark was about. I looked at Eileen now talking to our Controller and replied that I did not have the foggiest idea.

  "Well, Ladies and Gentlemen, let's relax. The contract is signed, and work will start on Monday. NT would like to invite you for lunch before you fly back to Sydney. I hope that this is convenient for you?"

  If there ever as a meaningless question, then that was this one. Who would say no?

  She took us to the Reserve Milton Restaurant, which had a beautiful view over the Brisbane River. NT had reserved a private dining room and the food was excellent. Eileen must have selected the wines personally because they matched perfectly with the food. The conversation was easy and not always on business and Frank was visibly impressed by Eileen's knowledge of wines, the theories and realities of logistics, and when she started to talk about Australian Rules, he was captured forever.

  I did not have to say a lot – I was sitting between Eileen who was snaring Frank into her web, and the Legal Director of NT, who was as dry as only lawyers can be. I enjoyed, however, staying on the outside and observing how a beautiful woman was slowly winding a man around her little finger. It all finished at a little past two o'clock, and my people were preparing to go back to Sydney. Frank called me and asked whether I would accompany them and smiled when I said no. "You probably have other commitments now. Right?"

  I smiled back. "Frank, most definitively! See you on Monday morning."

  They said goodbye and Eileen called me aside.

  "James, Maureen is waiting outside in a little street to your right. I expect you at 16:00 hours at home – remember what you asked for and what you promised. I expect you to fulfill your promises!"

  She said goodbye to me, and I took my leave. Maureen was waiting as promised and after a long kiss told me that we could drive around a bit and stay at a spot above the river because I could enter the house only at 16:00 hours. She grinned and told me that she and her mother had discussed our situation backwards and forwards, and that she was OK with everything that could and would happen.

  "Enjoy her and me! Remember what I said in Sydney? When the three of us are together, let's have some serious fun!"

  She drove up to a more secluded spot and after some necking and kissing she stopped, looked at her watch and said that it was time to go. I was obviously intrigued what would happen to me: I had some idea, however; did I not say the last time that I expected to see Eileen nude at the entrance door and that I would jump her bones?

  We arrived at one minute to four o' clock and Maureen waited a moment. Then she told me to get out. She told to close my eyes and led me forward. Then she closed the door behind us and told me to open my eyes. And there she was!

  Eileen in her glorious nudity, legs a bit apart so that I could see easily her mound and her pussy lips and I saw also that they were very wet, her chest put forward and a huge smile on her face.

  "James, Darling, welcome to our home! And welcome to my arms! And welcome to my lips, and your breasts and I expect you to kiss both of them with great dedication! Actually, I expect you to kiss all of me with great dedication! I missed you so much!"

  She stepped forward and embraced me with all force, kissing me deeply with her tongue invading my mouth and battling with mine. She pressed her body against mine and even considering that I wore a suit, I could feel the heat of her body on mine. I embraced her back and kissed her hair and her forehead.

  "Eileen, my darling, you're even prettier than I remembered. How did you do this?"

  "I've been running with Maureen every day and the joy of seeing you here and kissing me, made me so happy that I cannot stop smiling. But let's get you out of this suit – it scratches my breasts and you don't want to hurt your puppies, do you? " and she grinned mischievously.

  Maureen took me to our bedroom (it was funny how rapidly it had become 'our' bedroom) and Eileen followed us. I wanted to have a shower first and both women looked at each other and agreed. When I started to take my clothes off, I expected at least Eileen to go away or at least turn her eyes. Quite the contrary! When Maureen was not taking my jacket off, Eileen was opening the buttons on my shirt. I finally asked them to step aside for a moment and managed to get everything off. When I went to the bathroom, both followed me and miraculously Maureen's clothes had also vanished. I entered the shower and they looked at each other – there was not enough room for three but for two it was sufficient. Maureen nodded and Eileen followed me.

  It was a pleasure to take off the sweat of a long flight and a longer meeting; the supreme pleasure, however, was to have it removed by a beautiful nude woman together in the same shower. I balanced the accounts by washing her body all over and we came out of the shower clean but frustrated. Maureen had been sitting on her bed, waiting for us and when we stepped out of the bathroom, a big smile appeared on her face. She nodded, giving her approval. I took a towel and dried Eileen and when I started to dry mine, Maureen took it out of my hands and finished the job.

  "We decided that this weekend you don't have to work. The only goal you have is to enjoy us, to enjoy our bodies and to give back pleasure and love. So lay down and benefit from this windfall."

  She grasped my erect penis – who could have stayed cold during that hot shower? and led me gently towards the bed; with a slight push, I tumbled onto the bed.

  "Make yourself comfortable, my love. As I said, enjoy us..."

  Eileen lay down on my right a
nd Maureen on my left. Both took my hands and placed them on their respective breasts, making my thumb and middle finger to twiddle their already hard nipples. They sighed and Maureen said that she had been waiting for this moment a full week. Eileen said that it was two weeks for her, so she would have preference of choice. She determined that she would choose the lower part and that Maureen could have the upper part – at least until they could change. Eileen slid down and her daughter up. Maureen kissed me deeply and then pushed her breasts into my mouth. Eileen had taken my shaft into her mouth and was gently sucking it, bathing it with her tongue, and fondling my balls. When I moved trying to get access to her pussy with my fingers, she mumbled: "Today you do nothing. Enjoy me and love my heart that I gave to you!"

  I was getting more and more excited and warned Eileen that I was getting close – all she said that this was what she was waiting for and rubbed faster. That was too much and I exploded in her mouth. She swallowed almost all – just a few dribbles were coming out of the side of her mouth and falling on her shoulders and breasts.

  Maureen had lifted her body so that she could view what her mother was doing, and I saw the excited look in Eileen's eyes. She wiped the dribbles off her breast and licked her finger clean. Maureen said that she had forgotten one drop and wiped it off Eileen's shoulder, and then she looked at her mother and at me and offered me her finger. I remembered her questioning look when she had done this in Sydney with her creamy liquid and I was certain that she wanted to test me again. Well, if Eileen could swallow my seeds could I sip our combined juices? Yes, I could and enjoy it. Maureen had a lighter taste, Eileen a darker, more concentrated taste. Mixed together, the taste of our juices changed slightly but it was pleasant and exciting.

  Eileen was surprised and happy about the shared intimacy. She leaned forward and gave me a kiss and I could feel myself in her, and then she kissed Maureen. She closed her eyes and smiled.

  My erection had slowly started to come back and with a few licks and kisses it was ready for action again. Eileen shifted her body over my hips and aligned her pussy with my upwards leaning shaft and slowly sank downwards until there was no further inch to go. Her face showed the progress of the invasion – excitement, the friction of sliding down, the thrill of spreading her channel, the satisfaction of being totally filled. She was so tight that I felt every little trembling that went through her body. She pushed Maureen aside and leaned forward, kissing me and then started to wriggle her hips, building a wave until she was sliding up and down on me, shallow at first and then almost all the way off and back down again. She found a rhythm and I matched her. Her inner muscles were testing me and then she began to thrust more firmly towards me. Her nipples were bouncing in the same rhythm and I grasped them and pulled them in for my kisses. I changed from right to left, sucking, tonguing them, and biting them lightly. Her hips began to move frantically and she moaned "yes, that feels nice ... yes, a bit deeper ... James, YES!..." and an orgasm ripped through her, leaving her shaking and moaning and, finally, collapsing on my chest. I caressed her body wherever I could reach, and it was wonderful to feel her firm skin, which at the same time, was so very soft and smooth.

  "That was incredible, James. I've never felt this way before. I love you, and please keep me – I promise I will do whatever you want."

  Maureen had been watching us and kissed her mother gently. "That was wonderful, Mom. That is so exciting that I almost came, too."

  Eileen moved slowly away from my body and stretched herself beside me, content and satisfied.

  "James, this is not the end of the night for you and me; I need you to take me again and I expect you to be ready for another round soon. But first, Maureen, it's your turn now!"

  Now it was Maureen´s turn to kiss me all over and she moved slowly downward. My penis was still proudly erect, waiting for my love to come and satisfy it. It was sticky from Eileen's juices, but Maureen licked it clean and it responded immediately. She did not want to be on top, she wanted to be taken. She lay down on her back and spread her legs wide.

  "My love, come and take me. I give you my heart and my body – enjoy me!"

  I moved over and kneed between her legs, admiring the view of her smile, her hands offering me her breasts, and her pussy looking at me, inviting me to come and visit. She looked down and took my shaft and placed it onto her slit, and her fingers opened it a bit so that her inner lips were visible. Then she pulled me closer and placed the tip of my shaft into her lips, and moving her hips upward, pulled me into her. She was very wet and I slipped in easily. She was even tighter than Eileen, and the increased friction added more pleasure to our lovemaking. I started some long thrusts to go in as deep as possible, and moaning, she wrapped her legs around my hips, put her hands around my me and whispered: "My love, I give myself to you. Make me yours forever!"

  She started to tremble and came quietly, calling my name. Then she opened her eyes and the look of love and trust was something I would never forget. Languidly, she started to smile and moved her hips again.

  "My love, this was wonderful. Can you please repeat it?"

  I pulled my shaft almost out and then plunged deep in again, and with long, slow strokes I let her feel my excitement. She took several deep breaths and I could feel her inner lips and her channel pulsating and her legs trembling. I gripped her hips and held in place. My shaft rubbed along her clitoris and her exhilaration increased her excitement. She met my strokes with her own and I felt her coming again, this time not as quietly. Her moaning got more intense and I made my thrusts harder and faster and this time I could not control myself anymore. "My love, come for me! Come with me together! " and I exploded. She came at the same moment and with the same intensity and her body convulsed. I embraced her with all the force I had and could only say that I loved her and that she was mine and I was hers.

  Then I flipped onto my back, keeping Maureen safely in my arms and my penis still buried in her. She threw a leg over mine, wrapped her arms around my neck, and snuggled as close as physically possible. We kissed again, but this time affectionately, not hungrily.

  Eileen had been watching us, as had Maureen before. After I slipped out, our juices made quite a mess, but as Maureen had done before, she cleaned everything of me and smiled.

  "This tastes great. I will definitively get accustomed to it. I understand that men need some time to recuperate, but can I please try to shorten that time?"

  It took some time but her determined efforts slowly showed some effect. She kissed along the shaft, fondled my balls, went back with her lips to the tip of the penis, and rubbing her hand up and down the shaft, managed to revitalize it.

  "Remember the last time at the pool? I want the same treatment, exactly the same treatment!"

  And she got it. It took a few minutes to recuperate but she managed it – I was willing and able again. It was not as sensual as with Maureen, but more exciting, more sexually charged. She was a lot noisier, yelling that she was coming, for me to take her, and to go deeper and faster. She needed to be taken, to fill the long years that she had been alone, and to feel that the man she loved was there for her. It was completely different from Maureen, and not something I really had been looking for. I wanted to love and cherish, not to take a body. At the end she was satisfied but I was not; I did not want, however, to go further at this moment. Perhaps it was too early to decide what we would be doing, but we had this discussion before, and this was not the direction I wanted to go.

  Eileen fell quiet, completely exhausted, but with a big smile on her face. And she seemed to feel what I was thinking.

  "James, come here and kiss me; I want to thank you for satisfying my desires and making me calmer, content, but not sated yet, my darling; I want you still more – I'm finally a woman who has her life back and a man she loves. Whatever happens, you're the center of my life, and whatever you want I shall do. We've talked about this before, but I had time to think about everything, and Maureen and I have also discussed our fu
ture together and I hope that I'm included in this. But if you decide not to do this, I'm still much happier than I was before, and I want to thank you for this."

  I took her in my arms and kissed her; suddenly, Maureen was embracing us kissing both of us. I had been wondering about her feelings, but she seemed to agree with all that had happened. Both my ladies put their heads on my chest and closed their eyes. Satisfied and exhausted, too, I did the same and we fell asleep.

  It was a wonderful feeling to wake up having the soft and warm bodies of two beautiful women at my sides. My hand rested on their breasts, and their hands had wandered down to my penis, holding it lightly. It was getting late and my stomach grumbled.

  Maureen opened her eyes and smiled. "Hi, wonderful!" This made Eileen open her eyes, too, and she also said smilingly: "Hi, lover!"

  I asked them what they wanted to do tonight, and Maureen sat up.

  "James, my love, we thought that we would go out for dinner since there is a nice little French restaurant not far away, and then we would like to go dancing. I saw you and Mom dancing, and it was so emotional that I took lessons and I want to try out what I have learned. Do you agree?"

  She got up, stopped, returned and offered her breasts: "Here they are, my love. They are all yours." I enjoyed it as always and then Eileen got up, too. She did not have to return; she immediately pushed her breasts to my lips.

  "Here they are, my darling. They are all yours. " and as with Maureen, it was an exquisitely emotional feeling kissing them. Then they left and Maureen told me to have a shower in the guest room, as there was not enough time to fool around.

  I agreed, we had a nice dinner with a good French wine to loosen up the mood and went dancing. Maureen had learned a lot and she was following easily my steps, but it was her mother who made us dance like in the movies. She floated in my arms and we stopped only because the music finished. We were the last couple left and the DJ was looking at us waiting to come back from cloud nine. He smiled and said that it was a pleasure to see such outstanding dancing, but he had been extending his time for almost one hour and it was late. I gave him a big tip and we left.