Mr. Fantasy

Mr. Fantasy, the name was given to me by a couple of clients. I almost wince every time I even see it. The name really doesn't matter to me anyway just a screen name for an e-mail account through which I do a rather strange business. Not that it's a major source of my income, actually it's quite the opposite, and I spend a lot of money on this little hobby of mine. I suppose I should go into a little more detail so you can understand the name and the person behind it.

The name is really Alex. I personally don't think I am really anyone's fantasy though I have many that disagree with me. I am 5'10" short blond hair and 200 lbs. with little to no fat. I work out a lot in a private gym in my house, keeping myself tone. Blue eyes, tan body and a few scars from my "finding myself "days finish out the appeal I guess. For some people the money is appealing. I have a lot of it, born with it already in a bank account with my name on it from a grandfather I never met. I bought a couple businesses after high school, just a couple of fun businesses a kid would like.

My high school life was pretty fantastic for a high school boy. My parents wanted me to be normal so I went to a public school. I was on the football team dated all the cheerleaders and had sex, a lot of sex. When I couldn't talk my way into a girls pants I bought them off of her with a car or some expensive bauble (the bank account was huge). All this continued through college. Everything I did was self- gratifying. Never did I feel concern for the women I was with. All in all I was bored with sex. All the porn and the women in the world were available to me on the most part and yet nothing excited me. Every style of sex every fetish was nothing to me, ugly women or beautiful models didn't matter everything was the same. I was burned out, nothing pleased me. You won't believe me but the playboy lifestyle gets pretty boring.

Everything changed one night. I sat at a bar I owned, fully intending on drinking myself into oblivion. I had a few girls hit on me but none of them even came close to stirring even a hint of curiosity. Around my third tequila two giggling women in their late 20's approached me.

"Hey sweetie," the better looking one of the two said "you busy tonight?"

Looking them both over slowly I noticed both were blond, had on wedding rings and both very attractive, though I had seen better. "Just drinking," I replied. "Can I help you with something?" I played along. I was eagerly planning on crushing their hopes and self esteem with laughter after they asked me to dance or out on a date.

"I'm Sandra and this is Connie." She said introducing themselves. "We have a shy friend over here that lost a bet to us." Sandra explained. "We were wondering if you would like to help her fulfill her obligation to us."

My interest instantly sparked. This was "new!" I looked over at the girl sitting alone. Her face was as red as a stop light. Meeting my eyes, I saw her tremble and start fidgeting with the tablecloth nervously. She had red shoulder length hair, freckles and what I could see of her body small but pert breasts. I looked back to the two girls in front of me. "What's in it for me?"

They giggled uncontrollably for a second, obviously drunk. "Well," Connie said. "If you don't think the fun with her will be enough I've got 50 dollars for you to seal the deal."

I hid my inside self laughing like crazy and perked up to look excited. "Well hell," I exclaimed "I could use some extra money. What do I need to do?" I had never been paid for any kind of sex so this was getting more and more interesting. (Wait. Have I been reduced to whoring myself out for a little excitement?)

Sandra chimed in again. "All you have to do is sit in your car. You can do whatever you want inside your car but you can't come out or stick anything out." Connie lost it at the last part and died laughing.

"When?" I asked.

"Whenever you're ready handsome." Connie said through her laughter, handing me the 50 dollars.

I took the money and looked at it. Looked back at the girls and took out my wallet. Flipping through the two grand in my wallet, letting the girls see the cash, I selected a single hundred dollar bill and folded it with the fifty and handed them to the bartender. "Thanks Julie." I said.

"Always a pleasure Mr. Hamlin." The bartender replied. "Shall a bouncer escort you to your car?"

"No I believe these ladies will escort me this evening." I said while winking at her. She smiled back knowingly. She had seen me walk out with women many times before.

"I will be in the private lot out back," looking at the stunned women and smiling, "there is only one, you can't miss it.

Intentionally walking past the red head I beamed a smile at her while getting a closer look. She had beautiful green eyes that hid something behind them, a fire that I have never seen in a woman, not that I ever really looked for one. She looked at me for only a second before turning her face down away from me. Her skin looked smooth with small freckles across her shoulders peeking from beneath her blouse. She wore an above the knee skirt that was modest in comparison to the women I dated but at that moment looked sexy as hell to me. I couldn't believe this, I was actually excited! I imprinted her image into my mind and walked out the door. I still didn't know what was going to happen but I was starting to get hard with anticipation.

I walked out to the lot and hit the button on my keychain and the gate opened. I looked around and no one else was parked here. The lot was reserved for special guests of the club and for the very expensive cars people didn't want drunks to walk by and vomit on. Mine? It was the Viper I bought myself for my 25th birthday. I had even given it to a couple of high school kids for their shop class for a month to pimp it out a bit. As a reward for a good job I let them drive it for a week each. Of course afterwards I had to have it almost sterilized. You'd never believe what I found in that car let alone the smell that emitted from it. Alas they did a good job. The car practically glowed as I drove down the highway. I had more speakers than a rock concert and I was sure I could put out more decibels than one for sure. There is an entertainment center of sorts that I'm still not sure what everything does. All I know is teen guys love it and that means teen women probably love it as well. As I put my thumb on the keypad and felt the door open I couldn't help but wonder what was in store for it tonight.

A few minutes later the 3 women walked around the corner of the gate looking in warily. I flashed my hazards at them but otherwise I was not sticking anything out as per our agreement. I had to smile at myself as they saw the beautiful white car under the low lights of the lot, all of them looked scared for some reason. Sandra left the other two at the gate and hurried over to me scooting her feet to not lose her heels.

"Hey mister, are you playing with us?" She asked as she looked into the car scoping its interior.

"You're the one that came to me miss" I reminded her. "What's next? I'm in my car, and you paid me to sit here."

She frowned a bit and looked over at the redhead who seemed even more nervous now, gripping Connie's hand with hers. "What if something happens to this thing?" She asked.

"It doesn't matter to me." I replied "If she damages it too horribly she can have it and I'll go buy another. The paint job isn't really my color anyway." My inside self was chuckling up a storm. I could tell they had never been even close to this kind of machinery or money behind it. To a lot of people it's very intimidating. I liked playing on it, just one of my things.

She smiled and returned to the other girls and they talked for a short while. The red head started to blush again and the two girls moved off to the side giving her assurances and waving their hands as if pushing her to the car.

The red head looked like she was struggling with whatever she was about to do. Finally she stood up tall and straight, took a deep breath and took a step in my direction. A look of determination on her face, tight lips and her eyes almost hardened as she looked at me. Seeing this I hit the gate button and turned on my running lights as the gate began to close, trying to break her concentration and make her unsure again. It didn't work. The whole car glowed and illuminated her as she approached, walking towards me with determination. I saw it again, in her eyes, that fire. I've seen a lot of redheads angry but this was different, something coming from deep inside her.

She stood at the front of my car and spread her legs shoulder wide. She then bent her head down where her eyes were looking at me through her hair. Quickly she removed the jacket she was wearing and threw it to the ground. I could see her better now in front of my car rather than her timidly hiding in the bar. She was very fit. Strong legs stretched at her skirt pulling it up slightly. She had on 4 inch heels giving her legs much more definition than I thought she would have. Her breathing had increased as far as I could tell from the rise and fall of her breasts. I was truly captivated by her now. In the bar she seemed very meek and shy. Now she seemed transformed into an extrovert demanding my attention. I soon realized she was getting it too; my full and undivided attention was on the woman in front of me. I couldn't help myself, energy flowing through me as I realized I was almost touching the steering wheel with my chest, trying to take her all in, instead of relaxing in my seat. I was curious to what her plans were. I could tell whatever she had planned had her excited as hell.

She placed a knee up on my hood and her hands farther up to crawl towards me. Her eyes never left mine; she was trying to consume me with them. As she crawled closer to the window her blouse was hanging low and I could see her breasts sway back and forth with her body. She wasn't wearing a bra and I could see by her nipples that her little display was getting her excited. I could hear my hood dent but I didn't care. I was focused completely on her.

She reached the window and looked disappointed when she realized she couldn't reach through it. Running both her hands over the glass as if testing it she lowered her chest onto the windshield with her hands beside her body and stared long into my eyes searching for something. I could not even imagine the look on my face though I soon realized my mouth was dry and I should close it. I looked quickly at her friends and they had the same problem. Their eyes wide and mouths open so wide a dick could fit in and they wouldn't notice. Obviously this isn't something this girl did very often.

Red pushed off the glass and kneeling on her knees began to slowly massage her breasts through her shirt with both her hands. Still staring at me, a look of frustration crept across her face as she started pinching her nipples through the fabric. I felt my dick in pain now, as I was hard as a rock and leaning as far forward as I could. I leaned back watching her, my hand went to stroke myself through my pants. It was actually tough being in a sexual situation and not be able to touch your partner.

A smile broke on her face, but the intensity did not withdraw from her eyes as she pulled open her blouse ripping off the buttons. I soaked in the sight of her breasts, beautifully shaped mounds holding her small and extremely hard nipples straight out in front of her. After waiting for a little bit letting me soak up the sight of her, she fell forward onto the glass again, her tits pressing into my window. I couldn't help myself as I reached up to stroke them through the windshield. They were pressed hard against the glass causing them to flatten a little and I turned on my interior lights to get a better look. She moved her body in time with my hands trying to make our flesh connect through the glass. Her heavy breathing was causing fog clouds on the glass. She was obviously as excited as I was.

Leaning back again one hand went to her breast as the other started to play with the bottom of her skirt. Staring at me she stopped and just slowly gyrated with her hips and pulled at her nipple as if wanting something from me. I'm usually pretty good on the uptake so I unbuttoned my pants and lifted my hips off the seat to push my slacks down past my knees letting the 8 inch rock inside free. She stopped her movements and stared at me. The passion in her eyes devoured me as they moved slowly from my eyes down to my dick. She stayed there for a long time not moving. I was afraid I had done something wrong. 'Wait... I was afraid? ..... I was never afraid when it came to women. What was going on here? '

As she sat staring at my dick her other hand went to her skirt and she pulled it up slowly exposing a pink thong, wet with her excitement. With her skirt bundled around her waist she put both of her thumbs in the straps of her panties and pulled them straight out, tightening it against her pussy, her lips engulfing it as her hands pulled up and out. She wrapped the straps around her wrists with a fluid twist, binding her arms in them, and began to pull harder. I sat staring at her, the material of her panties changing shape pulling tight into her and across her flesh. She had me mesmerized, my hand just holding onto my dick squeezing at the hardness I haven't felt in a long time.

Both her straps finally broke as she pulled her panties from her exposing the rest of her sweet pussy to me. A small patch of red sat on top of it, and her lips inviting my tongue to delve deep into them. I licked my lips as she started to finger her clit with one hand the other hand lowering itself onto the glass in front of her. Her eyes were still staring at my dick as I began to pump the shaft slowly. One of her feet came up so she could spread herself wider giving me a wonderful view inside her. She dipped two fingers into her pussy sinking them as far as they could go. Her body trembled as her fingers began to pump into her. Her green eyes came to mine, hungering for me. This was far more than I could have imagined. Suddenly I realized she wanted to watch me as much as she wanted me watching her. I began stroking myself slowly, looking at every exposed part of her but always settling back on her eyes.

It didn't take her long to start her orgasm. Her breathing increased, goose bumps covered her body while her fingers worked furiously at her swollen pussy. She tried to keep her eyes open to stare at me but as it hit her they shut tight and she gritted her teeth as surge after surge poured through her.

After her orgasm subsided she put both her feet on the hood of my car her knees on the glass spread as wide as possible. She continued to finger herself and stare at me stroking my dick faster and faster. Her eyes started pleading with me. I needed to do it for her. I realized this is what she wanted. She wanted me to cum for her. Alternating between digging her fingers in and rubbing her clit her other hand kneading her breasts she stared at me. She was staring at my dick, waiting for me to explode. I could tell she was getting close to her second orgasm. Her juices on my window turning me on even more. I looked over at her friends. Sandra was still in shock and Connie was playing with herself through her dress smiling.

The animal on my hood needed release. I needed release. My back hit the seat hard as I shot my load over my dash and into the windshield. It was amazing I just kept cuming. It had to be the best orgasm of my life. I was watching her. I was watching her eyes and face. Her face twisted, the body convulsed, she did everything she could to keep looking at my dick. Her face fell to my windshield her spasms lasting what seemed like forever. It was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen.

I had never noticed before, I was always concerned about myself. In all the women I ever had I never noticed the pure pleasure that this one had. I came again watching her. This was finally it. I had looked for it for so long and I finally found it. My life flashed around my mind, I was a complete dick to everyone I ever dated. Nothing had been for them, only for me and I finally found that one thing that really got me off was watching someone else's pleasure.

I sat there watching red come off her plateau. I was still hard when the two girls came over and helped her off the car. All three were smiling and laughing about what just happened. Red blew me a kiss as she pulled her skirt down and retrieved her jacket while walking away with Connie. I just then realized I didn't know reds name. I tried to get out of the car when Sandra pushed against the door to keep it closed. "Uh-oh" she said. "Rules are rules. That's all she needed to fulfill her fantasy. You can't come out of that car until we leave."

I was dumbfounded, but sat back and sighed. I flipped a card with only my email address on it out of my shirt pocket and handed it to Sandra being careful to keep everything inside as I did. "If she ever wants to relive it have her e-mail me. I'll even do it for free" I said with a wink.

Sandra looked at the card and reached in to grab it and smiled. "She lost tonight but we bet things all the time. If we need help we'll be sure to write."

"So, what exactly was her fantasy?" I asked.

"To make someone cum without touching them." She grinned at me.

"She definitely did that!" I laughed back.

"Pleasure was all ours I assure you," she replied looking down at my still hard dick.

I hit the button for the gate and it opened. Sandra and the two others smiled and waved back at me as they left. I looked around my car and laughed taking some tissue and cleaning it up inside. As the last girl left the gate I stepped out and saw a lot of dents in my hood as well as scrapes in the paint from her heels. I couldn't have been happier about them.

I smiled all the way home. Hell I even waved to other people I didn't even know. It felt like a weight had been lifted from me. I arrived home and slept soundly that night. The first good sleep in years. I woke up and went straight to my computer to see if Red had sent me an email. The last thing in my inbox subject line was

Dear Mr. Fantasy

,. "Well," I thought "That's a creepy name but I opened it anyway......