Out into the night air and I notice how bright it is, like the glow from a room filled with candles. It's the full moon. Oh My, I thought to myself, this is a hot time. Just as that thought starts to run the table, you stop me, press me up against your truck. OH GOD, I feel your hardness. I'll do you right now! You start to kiss my neck uncontrollably and I think we might not make into your truck, much less to the club. Then you stop, but not before you have got me so wet. You stop, cold stop. Then with a whisper you say, "You know what most turns me on don't you, you know I want to you have him, don't you?. I smile, seeing the moon reflected in your eyes, and nod NO. You laugh. "Of course you do and I can't wait to see you with him." And I think to myself that if I'm the fish this fish god wants, I'll give him a run. Let's see who might catch whom.
Our hands tangle in the truck. You kiss my palm. Then you are sucking on my second and middle finger. Your tongue feels so hot, swirling between the two and then the constant suck. JUST GET ME TO THE CUB, I think.
We drive up to the valet parking, let me out. I expect you will get out. BUT NO! You drive off ! “What the?” I think. Okay, I ‘know the drill’, how to call a taxi, how to have a good time, how to flirt. I pay my cover and enter a sea of beautiful people and electric music. I’m on my own and that’s fun.
The club is an old three story warehouse. The second and third lofts overlook the main floor. I instantly take off for the third floor loft. I can at least enjoy a drink alone develop my strategy. WRONG! There ‘he’ is. OH NO, I thought, not another one like Brent. But yes, I’m AGAIN hot, in a heart beat. Please look the other way, please. But no, he comes right up to me, introduces his fine self. I return the favor. For one hot second I erase all thoughts of you, until, I looked on down on the main floor. THERE YOU ARE! But his arm went around my waist. I become truly wet. You down there, him up here. The two of you? I think so.
You looked up at the same instance he kissed me. And you went hot. Leaving the two beauties on your arm you climbed the stairs. As you reach the third loft you see us walk off. You look in each party room, can’t find us. One of your ladies finds you though. And she really wants what’s in those jeans. As far as I’m concerned she can have you. At this moment I never thought I would find someone like you, but I have. But you aren’t going to let this moment go.
Down on the main floor you see me being taught how to dance, you see his hands on my waist and ass and the look in my eye. As you let your lady fondle your ass your eyes are on me. I look up and smile at you. I do miss your touch. So I intensify my look at him and I pull him down to whisper in his ear. You and I are both going crazy for each other while with other people. Soon, you see me ditch him and wade off into the crowd. You’ve had it, you want me back. I feel that.
As you reach the main floor, I reach the second level. I look up and see ‘him’ looking down at me. Then I look down and see you looking up and smiling. It’s as though I’m trapped. What to do, what to do. Quick to the exit and to the ladies room where I’ll call a cab, then, sneak out and fool you both. I win! WRONG! As I enter the stairwell, I am met by him coming down the stairs and you standing right in front of me. I stare right into your god-like eyes and smile.
The he walks up. “I think we are looking for the same person.”
And you reply, “Yes we are.”
“Shall we?” he asks
The two of you escort me into the ladies room. The girls in there split as fast as they can because they see the hotness in all of our eyes. But this is just the beginning of a very very hot night.
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Wednesday, January 17, 2007
A Good Hunt - part three
Dinner and dessert…
Birds dressed and on ice, the last thing to do before dinner was to clean up. Walking up the staircase with his hand on her arse she was falling into a sizzling fantasy. He knew it too. “I’ll take over from here”, her lover whispered as he undressed her, placing her gently on his bed. She was still wet from her own pleasuring. He enjoyed her with all his tongue could give. She arched her back fiercely as they played.
Forcefully he grabbed both her wrists and lifted her out of his bed and marched her into the shower. The wild defiant look in her eye told him she did not like to be interrupted. But, as his hands went from forceful to gentle she began to smile, enjoying the way he was washing every inch of her body. He asked her to sit so he could shave her and she obliged. Then it was her turn. He leaned spread eagle against the shower wall while she soaped him from his ankles to his face, with a little extra hand washing of his arse. When he turned to face her she could not resist him, all of him. There was something so exciting about the way she got after it. He groaned with delight. “Ohhhh, there’s really no time for this.” He moaned. “Oh?” she laughed with her mouth full. But she consented to stop, save it for later. Out of the shower they toweled each other off.
His gentle toweling caused her to become very quiet, very submissive. She knew what was happening. His kisses became gentle as though she was a baby. His touches carried the same tenderness. He was handling her like glass, like a precious gift. As he dressed her he watched the delight in her eyes. She was his pleasure. As he held her he whispered how turned on he became seeing her with his friend. “Will you please me, will you let me share you?” he whispered. The smile on her face, the look in her eye, her touch told him…yes. Time slowed as they gazed into each other’s soul. His thoughts were about how best to present her, to show her off. Her thoughts were about pleasing her lover, being his perfect gift.
‘DINNER!!!” the friend shouted at the bottom of the staircase. His bellowing shocked them back into reality.
She descended the staircase; her beauty hit the friend between the eyes like buckshot. She became the main course of conversation at the meal. Both studs flirting, joking, and laughing with their beauty. Carrying their dishes to the kitchen, she accidentally, well, maybe intentionally, backed into the friend. Turning to catch her, the friend threw his arms around her waist. “Oh my, I’m sorry,” he said looking at her lover. “Feels pretty good, eh?” her lover laughed. The friend seemed choked as his arms slowly left her waist, but not before a parting brush to her backside. She pressed into his hand for a hot second. Her lover pressed into her front side as placed his wares in the sink. This made her a delicious sandwich between the two. “Share dessert?” her lover asked his friend. She smiled and squirmed and they were hot! From the front her lover’s hands went straight to her hot spot; the friend began the same from behind. This sent her into frenzy. Two different hands probing in and out, playing with her clit, her lips. One hand was familiar, the other was new, and as good as she thought. “Let’s go out on the porch”, her lover laughed. “You guys go get comfy and I’ll clean up this mess”, the friend laughed back.
It was a hot evening, the locust were humming their song, the screen door opens with a screech and then slams
Birds dressed and on ice, the last thing to do before dinner was to clean up. Walking up the staircase with his hand on her arse she was falling into a sizzling fantasy. He knew it too. “I’ll take over from here”, her lover whispered as he undressed her, placing her gently on his bed. She was still wet from her own pleasuring. He enjoyed her with all his tongue could give. She arched her back fiercely as they played.
Forcefully he grabbed both her wrists and lifted her out of his bed and marched her into the shower. The wild defiant look in her eye told him she did not like to be interrupted. But, as his hands went from forceful to gentle she began to smile, enjoying the way he was washing every inch of her body. He asked her to sit so he could shave her and she obliged. Then it was her turn. He leaned spread eagle against the shower wall while she soaped him from his ankles to his face, with a little extra hand washing of his arse. When he turned to face her she could not resist him, all of him. There was something so exciting about the way she got after it. He groaned with delight. “Ohhhh, there’s really no time for this.” He moaned. “Oh?” she laughed with her mouth full. But she consented to stop, save it for later. Out of the shower they toweled each other off.
His gentle toweling caused her to become very quiet, very submissive. She knew what was happening. His kisses became gentle as though she was a baby. His touches carried the same tenderness. He was handling her like glass, like a precious gift. As he dressed her he watched the delight in her eyes. She was his pleasure. As he held her he whispered how turned on he became seeing her with his friend. “Will you please me, will you let me share you?” he whispered. The smile on her face, the look in her eye, her touch told him…yes. Time slowed as they gazed into each other’s soul. His thoughts were about how best to present her, to show her off. Her thoughts were about pleasing her lover, being his perfect gift.
‘DINNER!!!” the friend shouted at the bottom of the staircase. His bellowing shocked them back into reality.
She descended the staircase; her beauty hit the friend between the eyes like buckshot. She became the main course of conversation at the meal. Both studs flirting, joking, and laughing with their beauty. Carrying their dishes to the kitchen, she accidentally, well, maybe intentionally, backed into the friend. Turning to catch her, the friend threw his arms around her waist. “Oh my, I’m sorry,” he said looking at her lover. “Feels pretty good, eh?” her lover laughed. The friend seemed choked as his arms slowly left her waist, but not before a parting brush to her backside. She pressed into his hand for a hot second. Her lover pressed into her front side as placed his wares in the sink. This made her a delicious sandwich between the two. “Share dessert?” her lover asked his friend. She smiled and squirmed and they were hot! From the front her lover’s hands went straight to her hot spot; the friend began the same from behind. This sent her into frenzy. Two different hands probing in and out, playing with her clit, her lips. One hand was familiar, the other was new, and as good as she thought. “Let’s go out on the porch”, her lover laughed. “You guys go get comfy and I’ll clean up this mess”, the friend laughed back.
It was a hot evening, the locust were humming their song, the screen door opens with a screech and then slams
Wednesday, December 6, 2006
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Welcome to Good Girl Fantasies. Make yourself at home, at ease, or uneasy. This is a trip through my fantasy world. I'm a good girl but my mind does wander. Let's have some fun in a classy way.
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