My Fantasy
Erotic Couplings Story

My Fantasy

by Chiarayra 6 min read 4.2 (6,600 views)
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Chiara and Jack had met as friends a couple of times. There had been sexual undertones but they had not even touched hands. They were meeting again today. Chiara was a mess; she had lost her job and was feeling low overall.

There he was. They ordered food and drinks, and she went over the sad story of losing her job. He was so sympathetic, a good listener and she felt so grateful.

He is standing so close -- they ran into each other on their way back from the restroom, or more she called out to him. He turned and stood next to her, they were hidden a bit from the main area and the place wasn't crowded. She looked up at him and just stared.. she wanted him to touch her. They remain suspended in time, she looks into his eyes... suppressed naked hunger, she wants to be touched, loved. His eyes give nothing away. He stares back. And then it happens. He raises his right hand and lightly touches her face with the back of his palm, slow touch and then his hand is gone. What? Why? She wants to feel his touch again.. Just waiting, breathlessly...wanting, hoping, wishing. She feels his hand, it brushes lightly over her left breast, she suppresses a sigh of pleasure, his hand then strokes her neck, her eyes closed. He puts a hand on the right side of her face and his thumb brushes over her lips lightly. Slowly over and over, her eyes open and she is lost in him. She wants him to kiss her so badly. His hand moves, it's now behind her ear. His other hand is rubbing circles on her right breast - light, slow strokes -- she wants the pressure to increase. There is still distance between them. His hands are gone now. She is surprised and whimpers, her eyes begging him to touch her again.

He walks her back to the table.

After that, It was all a haze. She remembered drinking, crying--him consoling her--and then they walked out together. They ended up in her apartment. She must have given him her address; she didn't remember that either.

They were in bed, naked. Clothes had been shed in a hurry. There was a deep urgency on both sides to just feel--sliding their bodies against each other, rubbing, grinding, kissing. He felt so good against her body. He started stroking her face and pulled her close for a long kiss. He had his hands around her neck and now he was using his tongue, deeply reaching into her and withdrawing slowly, mimicking a slow, sensual fuck of her mouth. All this time, their naked bodies were touching, and she had managed to wrap her legs around his, feeling his hardness near her entrance. But however much she tried to get him in, he resisted--moving skillfully, staying close, touching, rubbing, teasing--slowly fucking her mouth with his tongue, stopping, pulling away, and kissing. Over and over, the onslaught on her mouth continued. Just as she would start sucking deep on his tongue, he would pull away. She wanted it so much. Their tongues dueled for a while. He pulled away and spoke softly, telling her to close her eyes.

She complied and felt a sense of loss as his body moved away from hers. Confused, she was going to open her eyes, but then felt the tip of his cock against her lips. Instinctively, her mouth opened, sucking the tip of his cock. He commanded her to open her eyes. She was staring into his eyes, as full of lust as her own. Her head was nestled between his thighs, with his cock in her mouth, her tiny hands on either side of her head, trapped by his larger ones. Tasting pre-cum, she lapped it up. Wanting more, she took a bit more into her mouth. He rose, letting go of her hands and putting his hands under her head, pulling it closer to his cock. This made her take him deeper into her mouth. She closed her eyes to feel the sensation more. He whispered, telling her to open her eyes and look at him. Their gazes met, and she was lost. Time stood still. All that mattered was him in her, him telling her to slow the suck, telling her to lick his whole shaft and suck the top. Over and over again, she became a puppet, following his voice, pleasing him the way he wanted. One of his hands moved from under her head and touched her clit, massaging it lightly back and forth, the rhythm matching that of her sucking on him.

Suddenly, he pulled out of her mouth, and she was confused. Thankfully, he was back, his whole body touching hers. He started kissing her again, softly, lovingly, His head moved down, licking her neck and planting slow kisses, a little soft toothless bite behind her ear and all the way down her neck, this was a specially soft sensual spot for her and she started losing her mind, whimpering He wasn't done yet, his hands were working their magic. His head was now lower, taking one of her nipples in and sucking on it. There was a tug and she thought she was going to die, her eyes closed -- she was feeling every sensation in double, her lower body was rising in the age-old motion looking for release but not finding any. Tug, kiss, suck -- one breast and then the other. She took his head in her hands and asked him to stay. She wanted him to suck on her breasts a little more, oh my just a bit more. One of his hands was back on her clit, and the other was now inside her dripping pussy. He combined the strong pressure on her clit with the fast and slow motion of 3 of his fingers in her. She was in heaven, she was there, oh God! She was there. And she screamed as he sent her over the edge to her first orgasm of the night. He continued to rub her lower belly, slowing down the onslaught and slowly pulling his other hand out of her. He turned and pulled her close, lovingly kissing her face all over. Her whole body was shaking from the aftermath, he then started stroking her body, bringing her back down from her orgasm. She kissed him deeply, lost in a sex-induced loving coma, wanting to please him just as he had done for her.

She slowly rose and pulled him with her, leading him to the nearby couch and asking him softly to sit. She sat down on the floor, her head on his lap, looking up at him. She then lowered her mouth, taking his whole throbbing cock in her. She stroked his cock with her hand while her mouth sucked. Stroke of hand, sucking of cock head, followed by licking the length of his cock and back again to stroking and sucking. She continued this for a while, and then he told her to take him deeper. She took a deep breath, getting her mouth ready, and took his whole length in. She stopped for a moment, getting used to his huge girth in her mouth. She wanted to suck well and make him cum. She started going up and down his cock, increasing the pressure. She could feel his pleasure building, and he warned her he was cumming. She paid no heed and continued to suck. He spewed his cum in her mouth, and she sucked every bit of it down and swallowed. She pulled away and rested her head on his thigh. He pulled her up and walked her back to the bed, where they fell asleep in each other's loving arms.

To be continued.

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