This is entirely fictional, as are most of my stories. I am writing this for a friend of mine, who wants this to one day come true and I hope that I am the one to fulfill that for him. Enjoy!
We have always shared our fantasies with each other, but never did I think that I would really want to fulfill one for you. But when I heard this one, something sparked. Not only was it a fantasy for you but for me as well. That is when I started to make plans.
The day came a few months later when I had invited you over my new apartment for a casual visit, or at least you thought so. I had other things in mind. We watched a movie, relaxed on the back deck, swam in the pool and had a few drinks. I wanted to make you feel at home, comfortable, as if nothing was wrong. Since you had been drinking and it was getting late I invite you to stay the night at my place and drive home in the morning. You agree and decide that since you are staying you'll have a few more drinks. I pour a few rum and cokes and we sit outside, enjoying the last of the daylight. I start up a conversation about fulfilling that fantasy, but do so in a jokingly manner. "Well, I thought that I would ask since you are staying the night. No harm in a bit of casual fun is there?"
I lean over and gently plant a kiss on your lips. Feeling you respond to it I don't pull away but rather pull you closer to me. Our kisses become passionate and you pull me to my feet. I break the embrace, and look at you. "So, what about fulfilling that fantasy? I bought a toy or two to help out, just for such an occasion."
The look on your face shows surprise in my statement but lust for the idea. I pull you towards the door into the house and lead you to my room. I turn towards you and kiss you fully on the lips, our tongues toying with each other, the lust mixing with passion. I pull your shirt over your head, and start on your pants. Your hands reach to do the same and I slap them away. "So you think you have any sort of power here? Think again. What I say goes. Understand?"
A look of shock takes over your face. You open your mouth to answer, but not before I slap your now bare ass. "You need to answer a bit more quickly then that." You mutter an answer of confusion, your gaze dropping to the floor. "So, what do you say? Do you need to be slapped again?"
This time you quickly reply. "No. I am sorry for trying to take your power."
"That is better." I continue to take off your pants, returning to kiss you. Your kisses become more fervent, filled with a desire I have never felt from you. I take off your boxers, all your clothing now in a pile on my floor. I again break the kiss, feeling your reluctance to do so. I step back from you and slowly start removing my top, revealing a black bra underneath. I toss it to the floor, letting it fall on top of your clothing. I unbutton my shorts, revealing a black thong. I throw the shorts into the pile as well. I step back to you and push my body against yours, feeling your heat. Your erect cock rests against my stomach. I again kiss you, caressing your tongue with mine, the passion between us growing. I pull you towards the bed and together we fall into a heap on the bed, our bodies rubbing against each other's. You move to undo my bra from the back, wanting to touch my bear breasts with your hands and mouth. I pull back form you, breaking our kiss and slap your ass again. "You think it changes anything now that we are in bed? You really want to touch my breasts? You want to feel them? beg me to see them, to touch them. Tell me how much you really want to feel them in your hands and mouth."
Again your face goes to shock, but you learned the first time not to mess with me. your eyes turn to pleading, "Please, please let me take off your bra so that I can take your nipple in my mouth, to feel your breast in my hand. Please. I really want to feel them."