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Subject: {ASSM} Confessing a fantasy (mf)
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Date: Thu, 24 Dec 2009 00:10:01 -0500
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I laid in his arms and smiled with a deeply satisfied sigh. I slowly
caressed his chest, feeling his muscles under my fingers and kissed it
tenderly. "You know, I'm really glad I met you" I smiled, kissing a
tender path to his nipple. "You sure know how to make a woman forget
everything around her when you make love to her" 
He grinned, a macho like, self confident grin I normally hate but for
some mysterious reason I didn't mind when he looks at me like that.
"You mean, when i fuck her." His grin got even bigger as he watched my
face, waiting for a reaction and then watching my slight smile.

"I really don't know why you get away with that", I tried to sound
angry. "I usually don't like that macho behaviour, and the way you
look at me when you talk about 'fucking me'. It sounds so... respect
less"

His hand was idly caressing my back, running lightly up and down my
spine, his dark eyes looking into mine. "Maybe it's because you loose
all your good, old fashioned education and turn into a hungry slut
when you moan and squirm in lust feeling my hard cock fuck you." He
grinned again and I felt my face turn red, hating myself for that
reaction and starting to get angry at him for speaking out loud what I
was barely able to admit to myself. He pulled me closer and kissed my
eyes and lips tenderly, the warm embrace pushing the starting anger
away and bringing back the soft satisfied glow that seemed to cover my
body since I finally collapsed on him after having felt his warm semen
being pumped into my core. 

I've just met that man about 5 hours earlier that day. Having ended a
unhappy marriage, I started to go out again and, as if I had to prove
to myself that I could still attract guys, started to flirt with the
men, getting excited when they seemed to be interested and even had a
few fast, cheap one night stands. My sex life in the last couple of
years of my marriage was pretty much not existent and although the one
night stands were making me feel desired and were thrilling when they
started, they usually ended predictably - with the man either being
too drunk to get the cock he had been bragging about to get hard or
proving once again that men only care about their own lust when they
fuck, usually letting me wanting more while they were happily starting
to snore. 

He kissed my neck and I felt his warm hand circling my breast. "Didn't
happen too often to you, hm?" I looked at him not knowing what he
meant. "What you felt today" he smiled. "The way you moaned, the way
you moved... the way you looked at me when you realized my fingers
would bring you a climax before you even touched my cock"
I looked at him, trying to find out if he was bragging but he looked
back calmly and that smut grin was not there. I shook my head and
cuddled closer, feeling his finger now circle my hardening nipple.
"No..." I shook my head, "Not in years", blushing again as I just made
this confession to a man I hardly knew.  I inhaled as I felt the
fingers catch the hard nipple, pinching with just the right pressure
to make me arch my back in a hint of pain that seemed to ignite the
glowing fire in me again. 

"Mmmm... so many needs... so much to catch up..." His voice was warm,
a whisper in my mind as the fingers and hand lightly caressed the
breast that I offered to his touch. "How long," his lips touching my
ear, sending a tingle down my spine.
My mind was swirling, the light caresses and the feeling of his warm
body so close to mine started to arouse me again and I was
concentrating on the touch of his hand the round breast, a touch that
trailed down my ribs, drawing a line on my hip bone and slowly
travelling up my stomach only to reach my warm globe again with its
nipple even harder and yearning even more to be touched and pinched.

"How long since you last time came on a man's cock?" I was floating in
the glow of his touch and before my mind has a chance to refuse the
answer, I hear my voice whisper "Six years" and I blushed again
deeply. 

"Six years..." I hear the warm voice and the lips and tongue draw a
wet path down my neck and collar, causing me to breath faster as I
hope their journey will lead them to the aching, hungry nipple. "Six
years... so much hunger.. " A light bite on my shoulder makes me moan.
"So much thirst..." The warm touch of lips on the soft skin on the
tender outside of the breast. "So much need..." The wet soft feeling
of a tongue drawing a line towards my nipple as my hand feels his hair
trying to guide the head. "So much missed, so much you want to do..."
I caress his hair as the warm tongue draws a circle around the nipple
and I hear my whisper, my soft begging as I arch my back. "You want
it?" The tongue flicks over the hard aching nipple. "Do you want to
live out your fantasies?

And as the lips close around my nipple, capture it and suck it into
the warm mouth I moan... I moan my answer. 

"Yesssss...."

My nipple swells even more between his lips as he suck son it, pinches
it, bites it lightly until I squirm and moan next to his body, my
hands caressing his hair and his back, moaning, whispering how good it
feels and begging him not to stop. His hands grab the base of both my
breasts, trapping them, squeezing lightly until I feel the trapped
blood make my breasts swell and both nipples ache now, the one that
has been sucked and licked because it is so swollen and full with
blood the other because it hungers for the same treatment. 

"Mmmmm, so soft, so tender.... your body trembling of lust and need...
Tell me your fantasy..."

I caress his hair, feeling his tongue draw a wet line to the other
breast, licking the skin that is so hard and sensitive from being
squeezed. Erotic pictures of my fantasies flash through my mind and I
moan. My hand leaves the softness of his hand as I try to reach
between my legs to stimulate me, to satisfy the burning hunger I feel,
only to be captured and pinned to my side. 

"Tell me the fantasy that you have hidden inside... that made your
blood stir when you rubbed yourself in these six hungry years..."

I shake my head, I know I can't tell him these thoughts, thoughts I
never admitted to my husband or even my best friend and as I shake my
head, they begin to materialize behind my closed eyes and I moan with
open wet lips. "Nooo... " I moan, shivering at the thought of
revealing my desires to this stranger. The warm tongue flicks
tantalizingly over my nipple and I wince, captured in my lust and need
as the warm wet touch seems to make my sex getting warmer and
hungrier. 

"Tell them... let them out after all these years... don't you want
it... don't you want to satisfy that hunger as you felt your hunger
for a hard, fucking cock being satisfied tonight..."

I hear my breath roar in my ears, I hear my moans and helpless
whimpers as they materialize behind my closed eyes, vague forms first,
forms who slowly change into two men who look at my squirming,
sweating body on the big bed.
His lips close on my nipple and I moan "Men..." and as his teeth sink
into my aching flesh I cry out "Two men!" and shiver, my nails digging
into his back as I feel the warmth between my legs grow, spreading
over my body until ever fibre of it longs to be touched.

"Two men... mmmm... alone with you... with your hungry body...."

And behind my eyes, the men approach me, their hard cocks swinging as
they step closer, their hungry eyes taking me in, making me shiver as
one of them changes into the man who's warm lips are kissing my ribs,
belly, who's tongue plays with my navel. 

"And what do you want them to do... what are these lovers doing to
you...."

My hands dig in his full, dark hair, as I try to push him down try to
guide his head between my obscenely wide open legs, to get that
tantalizing tongue lick my swollen overflowing flower. "He licks
me..." I whisper, gasping and inhaling deeply as the warm lips touch
the hood of my clit.

"And the other... what is the other doing to satisfy his need... what
are you doing with his pulsing hard cock... what did you do in your
naughty mind as your fingers moved over your wet lips, mimicking the
the touch of his tongue and fingers?"

My hands cupped my breasts, squeezed them, fondled them as the other
man steps closer, his hard cock only inches from my face. My lovers
tongue slides along my wet lips, separates them and moves like a
small, wet warm animal between them "I lick..." I hear myself moan and
I pinch both my nipples hard as warm skin touches my open lips. He
offers two of his fingers to my mouth. "Ohh god..." I hear myself moan
as my lips close on them, sucking them, almost feeling the man's hands
on my head, pushing me towards his cock, guiding me, dictating how my
mouth is supposed to please him. 

"You suck... You suck that cock as you sucked mine tonight... you suck
it deeply, your squirming hot body drives them insane with need..."

I feel the warm skin on my tongue, sliding in and out of my mouth and
it is this ghostlike unknown man who fucks my mouth, his moans and
groans making me shiver as I feel my lover move. His strong hands are
on my hips, pulling me towards the end of the bed as if I would have
no weight. 
My eyes open as I feel the soft firmness of a cock slide up and down
my lips, separating them as he coats his cock head with my juices. I
look at him as he kneels on the floor, guiding his swollen member with
his hand. 

"What are they doing with you..." He looks in my eyes and I answer,
answer without hesitation. 

"They fuck me..." My voice is low, sultry as I look at him, both of us
captured by this fantasy of mine, as both men move in our fantasy, pin
my body down as the need to satisfy their lust grows stronger and
stronger. 

"How..." he moans, moving up to prepare for the pentration his cock
almost entering my swollen cunt. 

"My mouth... my mouth... ohhhhh... and.... and... my...
pussyyyyyyy!!!!" I scream out as he slams his cock in me with one hard
deep thrust, impaling me all the way on his hard, thick cock. 

"They don't... make... love.. do they?" He groans, pulling slowly out
only to hammer it back in me. 

"No.. they.... god... they... FUCK.. ME!", I scream out. "They ...
fuck me... uhhnngggodd... like a ... whore... god.. do me!" I grunt as
his hands grab my legs, pushing my knees up until they are pressed
against my breasts. His cock slams in me and I hear the bed bang
against the wall. He's fucking faster, his cock pushing against the
entrance of my womb every time he bangs in me and I moan, hiss, tell
him not to stop, tell THEM to do me, to use me. 

And then my world ends as the waves start to build. I feel my cunt
grabbing his cock as he pulls out feel his hard cock force its way in
my tightening cunt, making the heat grow in me with every thrust until
my body stiffens and I hear myself scream as the heat and lust gets
too much. I stop breathing as I explode, my wet soft walls spasming
and quivering they try to milk his thrusting cock. I see his face, see
the lust in it, see how he fights for control until he grunts and and
forces it in me, making me feel the swollen tip of his cock press
against my womb. He throws his head back and grunts again and as I
ride the waves of my climax I feel his cock expand and then twitch in
me and my fingernails draw red marks on his ass as I feel the warm
semen flood my womb. Both of us shiver and animalistic sounds fill the
room every time we feel a wave of lust shake our bodies until he
slowly sinks on me, pinning me on the bed under his weight.  I feel
his sweaty skin slide over mine as he starts to move off me and I hold
him tight, keeping him from moving. 

I caress his warm, slippery skin as I savour he warm glow, listening
how our ragged breathing slowly normals.

"Do you want this to happen?" I hear his voice whispering in my ear
and in my mind the other man moves between my legs, stroking his hard
cock that glistens from my mouth and tongue and without thinking I
hear myself say:

"Yes.... god yes I want it...."

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Those who liked it can find my other stories here:
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