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by Alana Chappell


  “Do you like it?” Brittany asks Reynaldo.

  “Fuck yeah I like it,” he replies as he places his head back. He can feel their hard nipples pressing up against him and it turns him on even more. Veronica stands up and places her entire mouth around his cock. She strokes her head up and down while Brittany begins to gently play with his balls. “Fuck!” he screams out as he knows this moment is about to come to an end. He can feel himself welting up with every stroke of Veronica’s warm, moist mouth. Brittany reaches around and begins to play with Veronica’s pussy as she moans, her mouth full of cock. This becomes too much for Reynaldo to deal with. He grabs onto Veronica’s hair as she bounces up and down on his dick with her mouth. “I can’t hold it,” he screams out as he busts a nut all inside Veronica’s mouth.

  Veronica reaches for a towel to spit into as she wipes her mouth. Reynaldo, feeling completely exhilarated, stands up to wipe himself off and pull his pants up. “Wow, ladies,” he says as he thanks them graciously. He stands, stunned and a little confused. “Well, let me know how that toilet works out for you,” he says as he grabs his tools.

  “We will,” the girls say as they giggle and walk him to the door.

  “Okay then, bye,” he says as he stutters over his words. “See you later.”

  They close the door behind him and kiss each other. “I love you, babe,” Brittany mutters to Veronica.

  “I love you too, baby,” she replies. “That was a fun time. I love watching you, you are so fucking sexy.” They make their way over to the sink to brush their teeth.

  “I have really worked up an appetite, how about that steak?” Brittany says.

  “Of course, babe. Put on something sexy, and don’t forget, I don’t want to see any panties underneath that dress.”

  Fantasies Revealed

  Marissa had just awakened from a dream that left her wanting more. The sun was beginning to peek through the curtains in her bedroom. She rolls over to take a peek at her phone to see what time it is. Her alarm had not yet gone off and somehow she has lost track of time. She is completely baffled to see that it is not yet time to get up. “Hmm,” she says to herself, “I still have an hour before I have to get up for work.” Quietly she rolls back over and onto her pillow where she lay thinking about the dream she had just dreamt. Visions of ecstasy fill her head as she immediately tries to resume where she had left off.

  Tossing and turning, she lies quietly next to her husband desperately tries not to wake him from his sleep. Time passes as she lies awake, encumbered by the thoughts and ideas that overtake her mind. Beep, beep; her alarm goes off and startles her as she quickly turns over and presses the off button.

  She then rolls out of bed, making her way to the bathroom. Brushing her teeth, she keeps reliving the intimate moments in her dreams. It made Marissa feel alive to envision something so naughty. “How could something that was so bad make you feel so good?” she says to herself. Feeling tormented by these vivid images she finds herself in a fog as she continues to brush her teeth in the mirror. Who is this person that is staring back at me? I hardly know this girl, she thinks to herself. Marissa had not had more than a handful of lovers in her life, and this dream just felt so awkward and out of her element.

  Completely preoccupied by her own inhibitions, she didn’t even notice her husband had awakened and had been staring at her as she slowly brushed her teeth. “Honey,” he says to her, “what’s wrong? What’s on your mind? Come here and talk to me. You look so beautiful this morning and I don’t like it when you look troubled.”

  Feeling a little filled with guilt, she makes her way over to the edge of the bed where he waits. As she sits on the edge, he sits up and holds her from behind. “I love you,” her husband Manuel whispers. “Why don’t you call into work today? You haven’t taken a day off for yourself in a really long time. Besides, I can find a reason to call into work and we can spend the day together, just the two of us.”

  “I think you’re right,” says Marissa. “I really would enjoy some time alone with you. How can I resist you?” she says playfully as she leans back into his chiseled arms. She grabs her cell phone from off of the night stand and calls her work. “I won’t be in today,” she says. “I am taking a personal day.”

  “Okay,” says the receptionist. “Can we expect you tomorrow?” “

  “Yes,” says Marissa, “I will be in tomorrow.”

  “Sounds good,” says the receptionist. “I look forward to seeing you tomorrow. Have a great day,” she replies.

  As Marissa hangs up the phone, she is abruptly grabbed from behind and pulled back into bed as he wraps his strong, warm arms around her half-naked body. He begins to kiss the back of her neck while he grinds his hard cock into the crack of her ass. “Clearly someone wants to get fucked,” he says, “judging by how wet you are.” He reaches around and sticks his fingers in her warm, wet pussy. “It almost feels like you have already cum this morning. What has you so hot and horny this early?” he spitefully asks with a grin.

  “Besides you,” she answers, “I had a very intoxicating dream and you were in it.”

  “What where we doing?” he asks as he gently and slowly begins to grind up against her back.

  “I’m embarrassed to say.”

  “What could you ever be embarrassed about? We have been married for seven years now.”

  “Well,” she says, “I kind of feel a little dirty talking about it.”

  “Go on,” he says with extreme curiosity.

  She pauses, then stumbles to get her words together. “As I said, you were in the dream and so was I.”

  “Yes,” he says.

  “Well, there was someone else too.”

  “Who?” he answers abruptly, a little intrigued and anxious to find out more.

  “I’m not sure,” she responds, “but it was another guy. It wasn’t anyone we know.”

  “Mmm,” he says, “please do go on.”

  “Well, we were all having sex together and I really enjoyed it,” she whispers.

  “Wow, my wife is a horror,” he says jokingly while pulling her a little closer. “Are you telling me that you want a threesome?” he asks.

  Marissa takes a second to respond to this question, as she feels like she wants to scream out “YES!” but instead she calmly says, “I don’t know,” not wanting to sound eager and not sure how he will respond. She calmly waits for an answer.

  As he looks deep into her eyes, he says, “Did you have anyone in particular on your mind?”

  “No,” she says defensively, “I haven’t been thinking about it that long.” She playfully smacks his arm. “Are you saying that you want to do this?” she asks.

  “Actually, I do,” he says. “It’s kind of been a fantasy of mine to see you with someone else.”

  “What?” she responds?

  “Yeah, it kind of makes me hot thinking about it,” he responds.

  Manuel reaches for his wife, throws her to the bed, and says, “All this talk about sex has really worked me up. I really need to fuck you right now.” He stretches her arms above her head. As he gently kisses her neck, she curls her back and leans into her husband. He grabs her pelvis and gently pulls her panties down to around her ankles. She spreads her legs as he gently slides his erect penis inside of her. Together they imagine the threesome they will be engaging in at a later date. Within minutes they are both satisfied from bouts of orgasm. “Wow that was amazing and quick.” They both giggle together.

  “See what fantasies do to us,” she says.

  “Yeah,” he responds. “It really gets things in motion.”

  As they lie together they try to figure out what they would like to do with the rest of their day. Exhausted and hungry, Manuel suggests they go out to eat.

  “Sounds like a perfect idea.” Marissa makes her way to the
shower and Manuel makes his way to the kitchen, scrolling through numbers in his phone. Looking for a particular name, he stumbles upon it promptly. Manuel is still feeling excited about the amazing sex that has just taken place and by the fantasy his wife wants to explore.

  “Bingo,” he says as he dials the number. He can hear Marissa taking a shower as he is waiting impatiently for his friend to pick up the phone on the other end.

  Carlos answers the phone after three rings. “Hello?” he says.

  “Hey, it’s me, Manuel. How are you doing?”

  “Good,” Carlos answers. “It’s been a while since I have heard from you because I travel so much,” he replies.

  “Yes, it has been probably too long,” he says.

  As the conversation continues and Manuel struggles to figure out how to ask Carlos this awkward thing, he listens to Carlos as he speaks about the different countries he has been to in the last six months.

  “That’s really cool,” says Manuel.

  “How have you been?” Carlos responds.

  “I have been really good. Marissa and I have really been exploring some new things in our life as of recently.”

  “Oh yeah?” says Carlos. “Like what?”

  Here it goes, says Manuel to himself. He knows Carlos is still single and a little bit of a wild guy and knows that he will have no reservations about it. “Carlos,” he says, “I have a really strange favor to ask of you.”

  “What is it?” says Carlos.

  “Well, Marissa told me this morning that she has fantasies about being with two men at once and I know in college you were a pretty crazy and open guy, and I was wondering if you might be interested in having a threesome with Marissa and me, possibly tonight if you’re not doing anything.”

  “Wow,” says Carlos, “I was not expecting that at all.” He laughs into the phone. “I am honored,” he responds confidently. “Of course I will. Have you two talked about this yet?”

  “Of course,” he says, “although we have not talked in detail about who we were going to use. You were just the first guy that came to mind that I feel I could trust with my wife.”

  “Well, if you two really want this, I will clear my schedule for tonight.”

  “Thanks so much,” Manuel replies.

  “No problem,” Carlos says. “I will be there about 9:00 p.m.”

  “Perfect,” replies Manuel. “See you then.”

  Manuel quickly hangs ups the phones, glad to have gotten away with the planning and details of this erotic night they both anticipate.

  As Marissa comes out of the shower, she stands in the middle of the room going through her closet with just a towel wrapped around her, just looking for something to wear. Manuel starts to make his way into the bathroom and quietly says, “Make sure you find something sexy to wear. I have a special night planned for you.”

  She turns around to look in her husband’s direction curiously, but he has quickly vanished into the bathroom, leaving her clueless.

  With anticipation, they both make their way to the car. “I have planned a really good dinner for you, and I want you to be wined and dined tonight. I love you and you deserve this,” he says.

  Marissa leans in for a kiss and says, “I love you too, and thanks so much for this.”

  They arrive at one of Marissa’s favorite restaurant and have one of the most romantic dinners and times that one could ask for. As dinner comes to an end with a bottle of red wine, she feels a little buzzed from the many glasses of wine she has consumed. Excited by the flirty and sexy vibes his hot wife is giving off, Manuel quickly asks for the check so they can get home. The time is now 8:00 p.m. and he knows Carlos will be at the house in about an hour. They arrive home about 8:35 and Manuel smiles at his wife, gently kisses her on the lips, and says, “Why don’t you go put on something sexy for me?”

  She licks her lips as she makes her way to the bedroom. She searches through the drawer to find something suitable for the occasion. She picks out this little, white, see-through nightgown. Completely aroused at the way his wife looks, Manuel pulls her waist over to him as he sits on the couch. She straddles him and they passionately engage in kissing one another. Manuel stops abruptly and says, “I have a surprise for you.”

  “Really?” she responds. “What is it?”

  “Carlos is on his way over to join us tonight.”

  “What?” she says in astonishment. “Your friend Carlos?”

  “Yes,” he replies. “Are you okay with that?”

  “Umm, yeah, as long as you are?”

  “Of course I am, I arranged it,” he says.

  Knock, knock sounds the door.

  “Is that him?” she says.

  “Yes, it is,” he replies. “Why don’t you go answer it? You look incredibly hot. I want you to go answer the door and intensely make out with him at the door.”

  “What?” she says.

  “Well, this is your fantasy, so take it to the level that you have imagined or dreamed of. Show him all of the sexy things you are capable of doing.”

  Who is this? Marissa she starts to think to herself. Can I really do this, and is it wrong to be so turned on about someone else besides my husband? She races back over to him on the couch, after she was already at the door, kisses him, and asks once again, “Are you sure you’re okay with this?”

  He looks at her and says, “I have never been more sure. Please go and get the door.”

  She slowly makes her way to the door, answers it, and says in a sexy voice, “I’ve been expecting you.” She pulls Carlos in the house and presses him up against the door as she begins to playfully kiss the side of his neck. “You smell good,” she whispers in his ear.

  “So do you,” he replies. “You look so fucking sexy,” he says as he pulls her body closer to his, grabbing her bare cheeks which are slightly visible from underneath her gown.

  As they softly make out she whispers in his ear, “Do you want me?”

  “Hell yeah I want you,” he replies. “I have been waiting all day for you.”

  “Good,” she says as she drops down to her knees and starts to unzip and unbutton his pants. They fall to the floor and she is left on her knees with this beautiful cock staring her in the face. With her whole body anticipating this cock inside of her, she grabs it with both hands and places him in her mouth. He falls back into the door as she thrusts him back and forth in her mouth. She looks over at Manuel who has made his way over to where she stands on bended knees. He finds himself completely enthralled by watching his smoking hot wife give his friend a blow job.

  Her husband is standing just slightly to the right of her. She looks up at him and says, “Take your dick out, babe. I want to feel you in my mouth.” He anxiously reaches for his zipper and takes his long, thick dick out as he walks toward her. She starts to jack off Carlos with her left hand as she makes her way over to her husband. She places him inside of her mouth while one hand still remains on Carlos. She looks up at her husband and says, “I’ve been a really bad girl.”

  “Yes, you have,” he replies as he pulls her off the ground. “Now go bend over the couch so you can get your spankings.”

  Seductively she makes her way over to the couch and bends over. He gently cups his hand and mildly spanks her. She turns around and looks at him and begs to be fucked. He looks over at Carlos and says, “Please do the honors of fucking my wife. Just make sure you wear protection.”

  “Of course,” Carlos replies. Having a feeling of this being a sure, real moment, he spreads Marissa’s pussy wide open and reaches his hand in between her legs to ensure she is ready and wet to be fucked. He gently leans over her back and whispers in her ear, “Are you ready for me?”

  “Yes, I am,” she says gently.

  Carlos grabs his erect dick and gently places it inside o
f Marissa’s tight pussy. She moans as he grabs a hold of her hips and rocks her back and forth. He grabs Marissa’s long, dark beautiful hair. As her neck slightly snaps back he continues to fuck her. She is so turned on and can hardly believe this is really happening.

  Marissa lets out a scream of pleasure which immediately turns Manuel on beyond belief. He loves to watch his wife being fucked by another man. It’s something he can’t really explain, almost like an out of body experience. Manuel says to Carlos, “Please bring my wife over to me so I can have her.”

  Carlos then slides out of her wet pussy and walks Marissa over to Manuel, who is lying on the living room floor. “Come here, baby,” he says as he grabs and places her on top of him. She reaches down and places his long, thick dick inside of her. Immediately she is taken aback by his bigness. She leans forward on him as he thrusts her up and down. With his arms wrapped around her, lying up against his safe and warm chest, he invites Carlos to come around and play with her anally. “Don’t worry,” he says, “she likes it. We already talked about it.”

  “Oh,” he says, “You won’t find any complaints from me.”

  Manuel says, “There is lube on the coffee table over there.”

  “Perfect,” Carlos says. “Are you ready for me?”

  “More than you know,” she says as she is quietly moaning.

  He quickly lubes himself up. As he places himself on his knees, he gently sticks the tip of his dick in her ass and she lets out a “Ugh, oh my God, that shit feels good. Please don’t stop.”

  Every hole is filled. As she is overcome by this feeling, she grips the rug that lies beneath the three of them. Her body is weak as every part of her is being stimulated. It’s overwhelming. She can’t help but continue to let out moans as she is enjoying this way too much. Within minutes, she has reached orgasm, the kind of orgasm that has her body shaking from sheer pleasure and delight. She collapses on top of her husband as Carlos continues to pound her from behind. He reaches climax within seconds of Marissa.

  Not realizing her husband had cum, she asks him if he wants to switch positions so he can climax. He says, “Don’t be silly. I already did, the same time as you.”

 

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