(Logan fulfills her next fantasy - with help from Summer and MK.)
So, I have been fantasizing about soft core bondage since a series of books and a popular film about it came out a while ago. A couple of weeks ago after my friend Summer and I had sex (she called it cookies and pussies), I revealed my fantasy to her. For a while now, I had fantasized about being restrained with silk scarves, blindfolded and having someone have their way with me.
I had always imagined a big guy with a big cock just taking me and fucking my brains out. But after sex with Summer, I began to think it could be a girl.
"What about two people, a girl and a guy?" Summer suggested. "We could invite MK to join us. And you know what a great fuck he is."
"Well, you're no slouch yourself," I said as I remembered the way her pussy lips felt against mine. "But I could never ask him. I would be embarrassed beyond words."
"I'll ask him. You know that I'll say anything. I don't have the embarrassment gene."
That's how I found myself stripped down to my lacy Victoria Secret strapless bra and tiny panties, firmly secured by silk scarves to a metal ring mounted to the wall in Summer's bedroom. (I didn't question why she had a metal ring mounted to her wall.) We had established the "this isn't any fun anymore" code word, at Summer's insistence, so I felt safe. But when she tied the velvet blindfold tightly around my head, and I realized I couldn't see anything at all, I felt a bit vulnerable.
But I knew these people rather well. After all, I had fucked MK twice already. The thought of his long, hard cock up my pussy gave me a shiver. Then when I thought that he could take me, and I could neither see it coming nor do anything to stop it, I started to get wet.
I had only had sex with Summer once, but it was the best girl sex I had ever had. I thought of her silky tongue exploring my most private parts, her wet pussy lips up against mine and her rock hard clit finding my own, and I was almost ready to have an orgasm on the spot.
The only sound in the room was soft jazz playing on Pandora in the background when I felt fingertips graze my inner thigh. Then there were other, different fingertips on my other inner thigh. Then there were soft touches on my tummy, hands lightly squeezing my breasts through the thin bra material. A hand descended inside my panties and began to massage my ass cheeks.
I thought I could tell whose hands and fingers where whose, but after a while it didn't matter. Hands and fingers were touching me all over. There were soft kisses on my neck, a tongue in my ear, kisses on my lips.
Suddenly, with the release of a clip, my strapless bra fell off of me. Immediately, I had a mouth suckling on each of my tits. Hands surrounded them and I felt my nipples being sucked into two mouths at the same time. I thought I had died and gone to heaven.
That was followed by tongues rolling over my nipples, hands caressing and squeezing my tits. My little girls had never had this much attention. I was getting wetter and wetter.
I heard the release of snaps on either side of my panties and they fell away. I was now completely naked and open to the manipulations of two other people, and I had no idea what to expect next. Although I hoped it would involve my now very wet pussy.