Fulfilled Fantasy
I had a fantasy come true. It was a great experience, one of those you will never forget.
I had been talking with a guy on yahoo for a few days. He was charming and sexy and very persuasive. I let him come over on my day off. He had requested that I be in bed when he came over, so I was. He walked into my apartment and came straight to my bedroom.
As soon as I heard the door open my heart skipped a bit and I was gripped by fear… not fear for my safety but fear for what I was about to do. It was so unlike me.
I pretended to be asleep. He knelt on my bed and pulled the blanket off me. He looked at me and I could see in his eyes that he liked what he saw (much to my surprise) and I at that moment I was comfortable with him.
I was lying there in a red t-shirt and a pair of sexy sheer black panties. He leaned over and started kissing me, then he spread my legs and put his fingers inside of me. I was hot, wet and throbbing with desire. He stared so deeply into my eyes, it seemed as if he was looking directly into my soul and saw my desire for him. He kissed me again while he lifted my shirt and began caressing my breasts. His fingers left a tingly trail behind and I ached for him to take them into his mouth. It was sweet torture. On the brink of not being able to stand it anymore he took one of my pierced nipples into his mouth, flicking his tongue on its hardness, then sucking on it while massaging the other one.
He continued moving his fingers in and out of me, Then grabbed my vibrator and penetrated me. It felt incredible, greater that it ever did when I was using it alone. It was like he knew exactly the right way to do it, as if he was reading my mind. I writhed in ecstasy as he brought me to orgasm. Then he had me get into the doggystyle position and he started pleasuring me all over again. I was moaning uncontrollably and that seemed to heighten his desire to make me cum again. I felt like I was about to explode from the intense pleasure I was feeling and then I fell into the sweet oblivion of orgasm again. I did not do anything to him. He got his pleasure by bringing me pleasure. I had never met such a man and I doubted their existence.
To only think about my pleasure and not worry about pleasing someone else for once, that was so amazing.
Only one lover from my life had ever been able to bring me multiple orgasms and to experience it again was a gift and a memory I will keep forever.
He kissed me goodbye and left me lying there in a content, blissful state.
It was a perfect experience.
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