by Carl East
“My biggest fantasy is having sex in public, although I’m too chicken to even try it,” I replied, hoping that he didn’t think I was kinky or something worse.
“I think that’s a fairly common fantasy. I also think it’s very hard to achieve without getting caught,” he said. “I do think that I could fulfill that fantasy for you if you wanted me to?” he added.
Before answering him, I couldn’t help wondering what he had in mind, but the idea excited me.
“Okay, but if I feel uncomfortable in whatever surroundings you choose, I don’t want to do it,” I said.
“Of course, that goes without saying. I’d never put you in a position that you felt uncomfortable with.”
After that conversation, I almost forgot about it all. Then a week later, we were off to the cinema to watch a romantic comedy. I didn’t think anything of it when he wanted to sit at the back, as it was one of those cinemas with a very large screen and he knew I didn’t like sitting too close. The movie was ten minutes in, when I suddenly felt his hand stroking my leg.
At that moment, I remembered our conversation about my fantasy and knew what he was doing. I quickly looked around and the nearest people to us were two rows away, but the room itself was almost full. I felt his finger stroking my panties over my pussy and then I felt a flush in my face. The thought of all those people sitting in front of us, completely oblivious to what was happening was such a turn-on for me.
Then he did something that will be burned into my memory for the rest of my life. He got down onto his knees between my legs and after separating my legs and lifting them up, he ripped a huge hole in my panties. I was both scared and excited at the same time, as I frantically looked around to see if anyone had heard my panties tearing. Imagine it, there I was in an almost packed cinema, with my legs in the air and a man sucking and licking my clit.
I can’t remember a time that I’d been so wet so fast. When his tongue started flicking my bud, it was sending gorgeous tremors of delight throughout my body. I was struggling to keep quiet. Usually I’m quite vocal when being pleasured, but I couldn’t make a sound here, otherwise the whole cinema audience would be turning around to see what was going on. He used a finger on me next as he was licking my clit and I had to bite my lip, to stop the moans of pleasure escaping from my mouth. When I came for the first time that day, my entire-body shuddered and it was all I could do to hold back the scream of sheer ecstasy I was feeling.
When he knew that my orgasm was over, he quickly got back into his seat, while I put my legs down. I must have had my eyes closed for a few minutes, just coming down from the joy I’d experienced. Then he suddenly took hold of my hand and guided it over to his lap. I felt his big cock touch the palm of my hand and immediately began to stroke it. I looked over to see that he’d pulled his pants down and was rock hard. I love his cock, in fact; it was the sight of his cock from an old photograph, which had gotten me interested in him in the first place.
Just when I thought he wouldn’t go any further, he surprised me again. He suddenly removed his pants completely and then his shirt. I kept looking around the room hoping that no one would turn around. I was still stroking his hardness when he then started to unfasten the buttons on my blouse. ‘Oh my God, I can’t be naked, not in here,’ I thought. I put my hand up to stop him, but without words, he insisted and carried on. Within seconds, my blouse was open and revealing my bra, as it strained to hold back my breasts. My nipples felt like bullets they were so hard and when he unclipped my bra and they were suddenly exposed, I felt so slutty.
He then stood up in front of me and held his cock up. I leaned forward, took it into my mouth, and started to suck on it as quietly as possible. He began to rock back and forth and before long, I was feeling the end of his manhood hitting the back of my throat. I gripped both my breasts and pulled on my nipples hard. I was so wet that I could feel the seat getting damp and my inner thighs were feeling sticky. Then he started to cum and it filled my mouth, but without even taking a breather, I took it all and swallowed it until he stop coming. He then withdrew and sat back down to compose himself. I was still pulling my nipples around when I opened my eyes, and I felt a throbbing need for a cock between my legs.
He must have known what I was thinking because soon after, he stood me up and stripped off the rest of my clothing, before laying me down between the seats. He then lifted my legs up and spread them, before getting into position on top of me. As soon as his cock entered me, I gripped his ass cheeks. I wanted to feel him deep inside me, as this burning need took control. He then placed me into a position I’d never tried before. He pulled my legs up over my head and while holding my ankles in that position he began to fuck me hard.
How I kept quiet will always remain a mystery to me, because I had an orgasm that day that made me feel faint, it was so intense. When I started to climax, it wouldn’t stop. I could feel every inch of his huge cock as he pounded me and because he’d cum already, I knew that the second time would last longer. My pussy muscles were gripping his member as if they believed they were under attack. I’ve never known such heights of ecstasy. When he eventually indicated, that he was going to blow his load I felt like rewarding him. I immediately pulled away from him and sat up to take his cock into my mouth. I was just in time, for as it touched my tongue he started to ejaculate.
I sucked on him for what seemed like minutes, until he eventually pulled his cock free and quickly put his clothes back on. I did the same and as I sat down onto the seat, I felt an aftershock between my legs. I was still coming. Only tiny amounts mind you, but it still felt wonderful. We’d missed most of the movie, so we decided to leave before it actually finished. Once outside he asked me if he’d satisfied my fantasy.
“Oh my god did you ever!” I replied.
“When I first asked you if you had any fantasies, you said you had a couple. What was the other one?” he said, taking me completely by surprise.
“Oh, that’s just a fantasy that I think will always be a fantasy. I also think most women have this particular fantasy and for most it stays that way,” I replied.
“So what is it?” he pressed.
Should I tell him, I thought. I then looked at him and knew that he was expecting an answer.
“Ever since I was old enough to have sex, I’ve wondered what it would be like to have sex with two men at once,” I said, sheepishly.
“Is that all, I’ve had that same fantasy all my life, only, with two women. I think most men have thought about that at some time in their lives.”
I was shocked that he would take it so casually, but I didn’t say anything. When we got home there was a letter waiting for him. It was from his daughter. She was coming home for the weekend and would be arriving on Saturday morning. I thought it was great, but then I wondered whether I should tell her about her father and me. I asked him for his opinion.
“To be honest, I don’t think she needs to know just yet. It’s not that I don’t want to tell her, it’s just that I couldn’t imagine my life without you now and I wouldn’t want anything complicating things, if you know what I mean?”
I did know what he meant, but I also knew that we would have to tell her one day.
Chapter 2
It was three days before Marybeth was due home from college for the weekend. I was looking around the house, making sure that she didn’t find any evidence of my presence. We’d decided that she didn’t need to know about our relationship just yet. In fact, I pointed out that if she did know it might affect her studies. Marybeth’s father agreed, so we left it at that.
That day I decided to stay for the night, as he told me he had a bit of a surprise for me later on. I didn’t know what the surprise entailed but I looked forward to finding out. Around about ten in the evening, I decided to go to bed and Mr. Booth told me he’d be up in a minute. I must have dozed off when he came to bed, as I felt him getting onto the foot of the bed.
I opened my eyes to find he’d tied my wrists
to the bedposts, with furry handcuffs, of all things. I immediately thought that this was the surprise, he’d mentioned earlier. He was now tying my ankles to the bottom of the bed after spreading my legs. I was only wearing panties, but it was a warm night and I felt comfortable enough. He then produced a blindfold and wrapped it around my eyes, telling me not to remove it. At this point, I wondered what he was planning.
I then felt him getting off the bed and walking over to the bedroom door. Then I heard shuffling feet and couldn’t make out what was going on. I felt him getting onto the bed again, only this time he pulled my panties to one side and started to lick my pussy. It felt strange not being able to move and direct the action, as it were. Then I felt the bed move to my right and realized that there was more than one person in the room.
“What’s going on?” I said, startled.
“I’m fulfilling that fantasy of yours,” said Mr. Booth to the right of my head.
I immediately realized that it wasn’t my lover licking my clit at that very moment, but a perfect stranger, at least to me. I then felt a large cock touching my cheek and I no longer cared about what was happening.
“Mr. Booth, you are a naughty man,” I said, turning my head to face his cock and opening my mouth.
“Call me daddy Anne, it turns me on,” he replied.
Just before I engulfed his manhood, I said, “yes daddy,” and began to suck him off. I didn’t know who was licking me, but he knew what he was doing. He’d clearly done this before as he was doing such a great job, that it was making me arch my back and thrust my hips up to push my pussy into his face. The cock in my mouth was all too familiar and I adored every second of it. It seemed the more my pussy was licked the more I sucked on the cock.
“I’m going to remove the cuffs on your wrists and untie your ankles Anne, but keep the blindfold on, okay?”
I just murmured my approval and carried on with what I was doing. The ties and cuffs were removed and I was suddenly spun around to kneel on the bed, while Mr. Booth positioned himself below my head at the head of the bed. I took his cock into my mouth again and then felt another cock pressing against my pussy from behind. He pushed forward and I couldn’t understand why he didn’t enter me straight away, as I was extremely wet. Instead, he was stretching me.
It was when it eventually started to enter me that I realized why he was having trouble. His cock was incredibly thick, although judging by the fact that I could feel his stomach hitting my butt cheeks with short strokes meant that he wasn’t very big. However, the stretching was good as my pussy felt as if it was gripping his member, every time he slid it inside me. I was getting extremely wet and I realized that the cock in my mouth was sliding into my throat. I was getting very good at giving head and I was enjoying it immensely.
“Oh god girl, that’s it, daddy’s going to cum for you,” said Mr. Booth.
He was almost thrusting his cock into my mouth with excitement and when he came, I started to stroke his cock as his seed exploded into the back of my throat. As this was happening, his friend had picked up speed and was slamming his meat into me. I started to climax, and then push my cunt back to meet his thrusts. I groaned with pleasure as my mouth filled with man seed but I wouldn’t let a drop escape, as I swallowed one load after another.
“That’s it, suck daddy’s cock dry sweetie,” said Mr. Booth in his excitement.
I adored it when he said things like that, it made me feel slutty and dirty and yet it turned me on. Then I heard a grunt from behind and the cock in my pussy was pulled out. I felt him spraying my back with his seed and was grateful that he hadn’t cum inside me. When they’d both finished using me, I collapsed onto the bed and tried to compose myself. It seemed that that wasn’t enough for them though, as I was suddenly turned over and picked up. I found myself in a sitting position with my back to Mr. Booth as he positioned his cock.
When he suddenly entered me, I adored the feeling of fullness. He then proceeded to pick me up and drop me onto his meat repeatedly. I then felt his friend getting into position in front and lining his cock up with my pussy as well. ‘What does he intend to do? I thought.’ Once he was ready, he pushed forward and entered my sopping wet pussy beside the other cock. I’d never been stretched so much in my life. ‘This can’t be happening,’ I thought. I wanted to take the blindfold off to watch them as they took me in this position but I didn’t. I figured it was something my lover wanted, so I would honor it.
At the height of all this action, I started to climax and that’s when I woke up. I’d heard a door slamming downstairs and after a couple of seconds; I realized I’d been dreaming. I felt wet down below. I’d never had a wet dream before, at least nothing that approached what I’d just experienced. In a way though, having that dream made me come to a decision. I got out of bed, got dressed and went downstairs. Mr. Booth was making himself a sandwich.
“I’ve just had the most incredible dream,” I said.
“Oh yeah, what was it about?”
“It was of a sexual nature, but the thing is it made me realize that I didn’t want my other fantasy to come true. The one about having sex with two guys, mainly because I’m happy with just the one,” I replied.
“I’m kind of glad you said that, I’m not sure I’d want to fulfill that particular fantasy,” he said. “I also think my other fantasy should stay a fantasy as well, I mean, I’m more than happy with what we have, without complicating it.”
I liked that answer, so we never spoke of it again.
Chapter 3
The day before Marybeth was due home, I came around to find Mr. Booth asleep on the sofa. He’d given me a key so that I could get in, in case he was out running somewhere. I sat opposite him, looking him up and down. He was wearing long pants and a tee shirt. It struck me that he was a good-looking man, even at nearly thirty-seven years of age. I inspected his biceps and remembered how his upper body strength was what made me notice him, really notice him I mean. The picture that had fallen out of the photo album had only made me want him sooner. Then I remembered that photo again and looked straight at his crotch. I saw his cock twitch as I did so and then looked at his eyes. He was in REM sleep as I could see his eyes moving rapidly below his eyelids.
I wondered what he was dreaming about and then I had a wicked idea. Recently, he’d had a fantasy fulfilled by me, where I was pretending to be asleep, while he did things to me. I wondered how he would react if I did things to him while he was actually asleep. To find out I crawled over to the sofa and knelt between his legs. I then carefully and slowly unzipped his pants. Once I’d gotten them open completely, I carefully pulled his briefs up and over the head of his cock.
He was already semi-hard from the dream he was having, no doubt of a sexual nature. I touched it with the tips of my fingers and stroked its length. I then watched it grow before me and looked up to see that he was still sleeping. All I wanted to do at first was just look at it; it was such a magnificent specimen. I stroked it a while longer and then gently lifted it up and placed the end into my mouth. He let out a soft groan but remained asleep. After sucking the end for a few minutes, his hips began to move in time with my mouth and he was murmuring something incomprehensible.
I decided to take a little more of his huge cock into my mouth and introduced a hand to the procedure. I allowed about half of his cock into my mouth and stroked him at the same time. Moments later, he began to buck in his seat and then opened his eyes. Once he realized what was happening he sat back and relaxed and then he groaned aloud and started to cum. Normally, I would suck him dry, but this time I pulled my head away and carried on stroking him. A huge amount of semen shot out the end and landed on his leg, followed by another and then a trickle as he stopped coming.
There was something about watching a man ejaculate, which turned me on. I looked up to find he had closed his eyes and when he opened them again, he gave me a broad smile.
“That was a great way to wake up,” he said, as he reached for some
tissues on the coffee table.
I took the tissues off him and cleaned him up myself and then I went out into the bathroom. I removed my panties and then returned to the sitting room. I then began to tease him by tidying up the cushions opposite his chair. I was wearing a very short skirt, so I knew as I bent over that he’d be able to see everything. I waited for a few seconds, to make sure he was looking my way, when he stood up and approached me from behind.
“You are such a fucking tease missy,” he said, as he gripped my waist.
I felt his hardness touching my pussy lips and bent down a little further. Suddenly he was inside me, which took me by surprise.
“Oh fuck, yes,” I shouted, as the full length of his cock penetrated me.
He wasted no time. He started slamming his meat in and out as fast as he could. I gripped the arm of the chair, as I wasn’t prepared for such an onslaught. My pussy felt like it was on fire. His upper thighs were slapping my butt with each new stroke and I started to climax. He ignored it and carried on, which only made me wetter. Then he reached forward, gripped my breasts through my blouse, and squeezed them hard. I, in turn, began to push my butt back to meet his thrusts until I suddenly heard him groaning aloud and knew that he was going to cum again.
I thought he’d stop after that, as he’d already cum twice today in a short period of time but I was wrong. He turned me around and picked me up, taking me completely by surprise again. I noticed straight away that he was still hard and he managed to place me onto his cock with ease. I immediately threw my hands around his neck for support as he gripped my butt and began to lift me on and off his cock.
My nipples felt so hard it was getting uncomfortable, so, with one hand I unbuttoned my blouse and set them free. I pressed my chest into his as he lifted me up and down and the sensations coming from my nipples only heightened the intensity of the sex. He was like an animal today, which made me wonder what had gotten into him. He then placed me onto the floor and continued to pound away as if there was no tomorrow. I came again shortly and he came soon afterwards.