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| just a simple fantasy
By: Anonymous
This is just a fantasy, and will, unfortunately, most likely will stay that way.
I probably have this fantasy once if not twice a week, and it never fails to arouse and yet frustrate me all at the same time. I am in my hotel room. It has been a long, uneventful day. Full of boring lectures. I am here alone but I did catch the eye of an attractive man. Tall, dark and handsome, nice thick build... you know, broad chest, thick thighs, strong hands. Gave me ideas and helped to make the lectures go by a little quicker. I heard a knock on my door. I had not yet ordered room service, was not expecting anyone so I had no idea who could be visiting...probably the wrong door. I crossed over to the door, opened it and god help me, it was him! He gave me this beautiful smile and proceeded to walk in. I was so astonished at his appearance that I couldn't stop him from entering my room. He shut the door behind him, pulled me into his arms and gave me this deep, passionate kiss. His hands running over my body, caressing me keeping me trapped against his strong, hard muscular body. He stops kissing me only to reach up and unbutton my shirt. He soft lips moving over my skin, bringing it alive to his touch. His lips travel from my neck down my chest while his hands unhook my bra. He latches onto one of my nipples, sucking it in, biting on it, flicking his tongue over my hardened nipple. He then moves over to the other one and repeats his actions. My body is reacting with quivers and my breath comes out raggedly. He slips off my skirt and underwear, moving his hands around my ass and thighs, squeezing, caressing, pinching. He moves me over to my bed. This is when I finally notice that he has a bag over his shoulder. I wonder what is in it but I give it little thought as he removes his clothes. He is a mocha colored black man, strong shoulders, broad chest, thick thighs and oh my lord he is already hard. This man has to be 9” if anything and nicely thick. Not so thick I couldn't enjoy it in every way possible. My mouth starts to water in anticipation of my lips rapping around it and drawing him deep into my throat. He leans down to open his bag, and the first thing he pulls out is a blindfold. He slips the blindfold over my eyes and gently lays me back onto my bed. I can hear him rustling things in his bag but he does not and has not said one word. He moves onto the bed and I can feel him leaning over me to the four poster headboard. He reaches down and takes my left arm pulling it up and I feel something soft around my wrist. I hear the clicking of a handcuff latching around me. He leans over me and repeats the movements to my right hand. He gets off the bed and I hear more noise. When he comes back to the bed he moves over my head to the four poster frame again. I could not imagine why, he already restrained my hands. I then feel him move between my thighs and he lifts my legs up. But it was not to enter me, or to go down on me, but to restrain my legs along with my hands. I can feel something soft like sheepskin slipping over one leg up to my thigh and ending at mid calf. He then does the same to my other leg, completely restraining me, exposing me, making me totally vulnerable to him and his whims and desires. He begins to kiss me from my lips and moving down my body, alternating kisses with gentle bites. He continues this up and down my body, not missing a spot, but leaving me moaning, twisting and wanting more. His hands stroking my body as he moves to take my clit into his mouth. I have never had an orgasm from oral but even if I could, I would not stop him from his mission. He was very good at what he was doing. His tongue firm and wet, flicking across my clit, making it hard and throbbing, he pulled it into his mouth and gently biting on it...sucking on it, flicking all over it at the same time. I could feel the tingles starting. I was scared! I didn't know how to handle what was happening, what could happen for the first time. He continued sucking on my clit while he played with my breasts, squeezing them, pinching my nipples. The pressure on my clit got stronger and I knew it was going to happen. I didn't want it to stop! Suddenly it hit! It felt like an explosion inside threatening to rip thru every cell of my body, my juices pouring out all over his chin and down my ass. He licks me to clean me up and I am anxiously awaiting him to lift up and enter me. I feel him lift up, but he does not enter me. He gets off the bed and I hear more rustling from his bag. I hear clicking of metal but he is no were near me so I cannot imagine what this could be. I hear him cross over the carpet and leave the room, only to come back in a few minutes later. I feel him get onto the bed, his hands stroking my left leg, my belly, my breasts. Then I feel fingers exploring my pussy...wait a minute!!! He was up by my face so whose fingers were exploring my wet pussy?? Two hands slip up around my thighs and I feel a hard object entering me. It was another man! I was already so wet he slipped right in with no problem. He slowly starting to move in me, feeling my body with his hands and his lips as he leaned down to suck on my nipples. The second man then got onto his knees and began to thrust harder and deeper in me, while the first man slipped over his leg over my face and touched my mouth with his hard cock. I hungrily took it into my mouth, sucking on it, feeling its texture, weight and thickness. He knows that he is big and does not ram himself into my mouth as the other man is ramming himself into my pussy. I can feel the second man hitting my g-spot repeatedly and I cant help myself, I cum. I am a multiple orgasmic woman and my body does not fail me this time either. I can hear the second man slamming into me and the splashing of liquid at every thrust. I am still sucking on the first man, wanting more, needing more. Hoping this isn't the end of the evening. I can feel and hear the second man coming to his climax, his thrusts getting even harder and his slamming into me so hard that it brings some pain yet I still have another orgasm! His grunts are deep and bring to me an animalistic desire for more to happen. The second man cums and a few moments pulls off of me, but I feel more hands caressing my thighs. There is third man!! How many is in the room and plans on having his way with me I have no idea but I don't care! The third man fingers my clit and my pussy making all the juices still inside me come out. He must have had a reason for this. He knew I was wet enough to handle him there but he wasn't moving to enter me there, he was moving to enter my ass! OMG!!!YES!! I love anal almost as much as regular and even more than oral. I can get off from it just as well if in the right position. And with my legs up in the air, spread apart as they were, I would have no problem having several orgasms. I knew by the end of the night, my bed would be soaked. I felt the third man enter me, slowly, but steadily. As soon as I felt his balls his my ass, the first man came hard down my throat, and pulled out. The third man began thrusting into my ass, and it felt good, but it wasn't enough. I needed him to fuck me and fuck me hard. I was now in the mood I needed rough, hard sex and I told him to do so. I was not shy about voicing my desire to him and he had no problem giving me what I needed. He pounded into my ass hard, deep and fast. His continual pounding hit my g-spot and I was having rapid and continuous orgasms. They were so strong, and coming so fast that I could not catch my breath. I could hear his breathing coming faster and faster, his strokes coming harder until he came to a sudden release. A few minutes later he pulled out and I felt him get off the bed. The first man still up by my head, moved down the bed and I could feel his hands moving down across my body as he did so. When he got between my thighs he entered me, slowly, gently, tenderly. He leaned across my belly while moving in me to kiss me gently on my lips. Moving down biting on my neck and breasts, he began to move harder in me. This whole time, I never saw the other two men, I never heard anyones voice. But no one hurt me, no one did anything I did not want to happen. He moved up onto me, to get a better rhythm, deeper strokes. He could hear me moaning softly, my body moving to his, my internal muscles quivering in response to the motions and emotions I was feeling. The other two men were good, very good inside me, but this man had a way about him that drew my climax from deep inside. Feeling like I was deep in the ocean and he was the hook that was drawing me up toward the light. It started at my toes, making them clench and strain, moving up my calves to my thighs. Even though my legs had been restrained this whole time I had no pain, my muscles never constricted with pain. The tingling became even stronger, seemingly to merge from my head and toes into the center of my being. All of a sudden like the sun bursting thru the clouds on a raining afternoon, my orgasm hit. It took a hold of me like a pit bull with a rag doll and I shook. I screamed out “Oh My God YESSSSSSSS” and I could feel my body not just cum, not just flood, but squirt from the strength of it. My pussy muscles clenched down on his hard cock, in effect sucking on him. He gasped and made one last thrust into me shooting hard shots of white milky fluid into my pussy. He leaned on top of me, kissing me deep, releasing my restraints as he did, but not my blindfold. He took hold of my face, kissed me, and whispered into my ear, “you're mine now” I pulled off the blindfold and looked at him. God he had given me so much pleasure I never wanted to forget his face. It was at that moment I saw that there was a camera facing the bed. It had taped all that had gone on in the room. I knew that this was something he had done so that he could relive the night again and again. He got up off the bed, went to the bathroom washed up, put all of his toys away into his bag and dressed. As he was leaving he said “ You and I WILL get together again soon” and he left. I realized that this was a night I would never forget, and one that I had enjoyed more than I ever imagined I would. I was already looking forward to another night with this man. |
