Obviously this is not something I would encoruage or allow to happen in real-life. It's dangerous in every physical way imagineable; hence why it is a fantasy only.
Thank you!
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Michael and Valentina were open about their fantasies and had, on several occasions, acted many of them out. One time Valentina was dressed in skimpy lingerie and a long, heavy jacket. When they found themselves alone in the dark on a children's playground she undid her jacket and let it drop to the ground. Mike fucked her bent over a picnic table. Fantasies of acting/dressing slutty in public and fucking in public had been fulfilled. Valentina learned, with much practice, how to deep throat Mike's 7 inch dick; that was another fantasy fulfilled. Facial cum shot -- check. Anal -- check. Anal with a dildo in her pussy -- check. Threesome -- check.
It seemed these days that every time Michael and Valentina were fucking that they would admit to each other nastier and nastier fantasies. If you know them outside of their bedroom it would be hard to guess that they talked about gangbangs, rape fantasies, gloryholes, double pussy penetration, etc. The list could go on. Both of them worked hard -- Valentina in a café during the day and at a bar part time in the evenings and Michael was the executive assistant to the owner of an architectural firm. They lived together in the top-floor of a well-maintained, old house in an OK part of the city. They weren't surrounded by millionaires but they didn't have anyone asking them for money outside their front door.
They had been living together now for a year and when Michael reflected on their time together he was always so shocked. He had always had fantasies but had been afraid to admit them to past girlfriends but Valentina knew how to bring it out of him. She was so open and honest about her fantasies that Michael couldn't help but share his. Michael was intelligent albeit impulsive and attractive. He was over 6 feet tall with an athletic build. He did his best to workout 4 days a week so that he could maintain a lean physique. Valentina was average height at 5'6" but she always seemed taller to people. Her long dark hair and big dark eyes communicated her Spanish heritage as strongly as her name did. The two of them had reasonable arguments that always ended with them being more in love, they loved talking about art and philosophy and drinking wine and going on long walks. As it turned out, they also both loved talking about porn, gangbangs, rape role-play, rough sex, and a broad list of other kinks.
There openness in discussion had but one flaw -- it was discussion only. When they were fucking or watching porn together Valentina would love telling Mike about her rape fantasies. About how she wanted to be tied up and used in every imaginable way for the pleasure of the men who had her. She wanted to feel helpless and used and she wanted to be the object of all men's desire. Mike told her he could try to organize a gangbang or a rape role play and she always agreed until she came. Then when everything calmed down she would say in a disappointed tone, "Well... Let's organize it later." She sometimes even commented on how she wished she could just be as horny as she was while they watched porn so that she would go through with these things. So Michael came up with a plan...
On a Friday morning before the two of them left for work Michael stood in front of his sweet girlfriend and told her, "Today you're going to suck my cock." Michael said it with authority but it still made Valentina giggle before she replied, "I always suck your cock. So... OK." She approached him and began playing with his belt buckle. Michael let her have this moment and watched her drop to her knees in the middle of their kitchen and pull out his semi-hard prick. She smiled at it before taking it all into her mouth. She sighed with pleasure as it began growing between her lips.
"You don't understand," said Mike. "You're going to suck my cock and that's it. Maybe I will touch your tits a bit but nothing is touching your pussy -- not even you. Not until this evening." Valentina pulled her mouth off of Michael's cock and looked at him in disbelief, "That hardly seems fair. Explain more, please." She obviously had no intention of sucking his cock any more until he continued explaining but Michael knew she was easy to control. He pushed his dick back in her mouth and she hardly hesitated to begin sucking it again.
"Mmm... keep sucking it baby while I explain. Sucking my cock makes you horny so this is how we will start. Then you have to go to work for 8 hours thinking about all of this. Next, dressing sexy makes you horny, so you can do that when you're home. Finally, perverted things in public make you horny so we can move on to that at the gloryholes or the porn theatre. You told me you want to go to both." Michael dropped his hand to the back of her head and began thrusting his hips -- he was more interested in fucking her face than getting a blowjob. He grabbed her hair and pulled her off of his cock so she could answer him.
"Mhmm... I want that, baby! What will we do when we're there?" She dropped one hand between her legs and started trying to play with her pussy through her tight jeans. Michael leaned over and grabbed her hand roughly and scolded her like she was a dog. "No! No touching yourself yet! Save it for when we go out." He smiled wickedly and she smiled back before opening her mouth and licking the head of his cock.
As Michael fucked her face in the kitchen he told her all of the naughty things that they often recited to each other. "You can wear that lingerie and bring a toy and I will secretly take photos of you without the flash as you play with yourself in the porn theatre. Or we can go watch porn in a gloryhole booth and I will tie your hands behind your back and fuck you while other perverts watch us through the holes. You want that, baby? You want to be a hot little fucking slut?" Michael's orgasm was building and as Valentina struggled to acknowledge Michael with a simple, "Mhmm..." Michael pushed his cock deep into her throat so she could no longer breathe. Michael's cum exploded into his girlfriends hot mouth and throat and he withdrew it enough that she could breathe and taste his cum on her tongue -- she loved that. She spent a minute sucking him and cleaning him as his dick went limp and then looked up, "So when do I get my turn?"
They both spent the next 8 hours thinking about what was going to happen and if Valentina knew that she wouldn't make so much noise she would have got herself off in the bathroom at work. As soon as arrived at home she got into her black lingerie set with garter and panties that could be untied at both sides. She had stocking that came up to the middle of her thighs and she wore a tasteful pair of black heels. Her black bra emphasized her C-cups well and she knew it. When she went into the living room she could hear the familiar sound of porn and there sat her boyfriend, stroking his hard cock and watching a large screen that showed 1 woman being fucked mercilessly by 4 men. Valentina loved watching this particular video and did so at least 3 times a week. Half the time the woman's face was in agony and the other half it was in pure ecstasy. Her wetness hadn't fully left her from the face-fucking because she couldn't stop thinking of what was to come and now she was wearing this outfit and it made her even more wet. Seeing her boyfriend's hard cock out was too much -- she needed his cock.
She went over and straddled him in the chair and began kissing him deeply as she ground her thin, silk panties against his huge, hard cock. For a moment Michael almost gave in before he stood up with her still attached and pulled her off of him. "Get your jacket on, you horny little slut," he smiled, "we can go now! Oh! And don't forget any toys you want!"
Valentina was insane with lust and could have left without her jacket. The sun was now setting and in her crazed logic that would have been cover enough right now. "Where are we going?" asked Michael. He figured it would be more fun to let her have the choice. She grabbed her largest purse as they headed out and as she passed him she said, "Let's do both. Which is closer?" Michael smiled to himself -- the perfect plan.