My boyfriend, Gray, and I have a very open, very honest, very trusting relationship. There's nothing we're afraid to talk about...hopes, fears, dreams, passions, and of course, our sexual fantasies. Gray and I have known each other now for over three years, and in that time we've made it a point to live out several of those fantasies. We've had sex in Yellowstone National Park, under a canopy of trees and the noonday sun, laughing afterwards about how geysers weren't the only things erupting that day. We've fucked on a deserted beach, with nothing but the waves and seagulls as our witnesses. (Believe me when I say that there are some places you simply should NEVER have sand!) We've had sex freezing our asses off in the Pacific Ocean, the waves helping to establish a wonderfully wicked rhythm.
But we aren't just outdoor enthusiasts. We enjoy indoor activities as well. I've sucked his glorious cock in the back row of a theatre, where thank God the movie was loud enough to cover the sounds of the moans he just couldn't keep in. He's fingered me to orgasm while I drove my SUV, and I sucked him off on numerous occasions while he's been driving. We even made love one foggy morning on the balcony of our 8th floor hotel room, in plain view of anyone who cared to look up. We've made love in hot tubs, in the shower, in delectable bubble baths, and even under a waterfall at Silver Creek Falls. (He knows nothing turns me on quite like the feeling of hot water cascading over my body. It's so sensual!) We made love in an elevator once, when the building was kind enough to lose power for just shy of an hour. We've been covered in every delectable food we can think of, with our favorites remaining (surprise surprise!) whipped cream, chocolate syrup, and strategically placed maraschino cherries. We've dabbled in edible body paint, drawing naughty pictures on each other, and spending long hours blissfully licking each other clean. Any sex toy that we found appealing, we've tried. Some have become regular staples in our lovemaking; others, we never really quite understood the point.
Some of our favorite sexual moments, though, have occurred in plain view of other people, without them even having a clue. While I wouldn't exactly call us "exhibitionists", we both like to live a little dangerously at times! I've gone panty-less to several society functions, with the sole purpose of knowing that it would drive Gray crazy and he wouldn't be able to keep his hands off of me. There's nothing quite like feeling his fingers in my pussy, covered in my juices, while a few feet away are people who would be aghast if they only knew what was occurring under the table. Of course, I also reciprocate. He likes to go commando occasionally, and it's so easy to reach over and rub his glorious cock through his pants, making him instantly start to swell under my touch. Then, zipper down, and I'm holding throbbing steel velvet in my greedy little hands. Try carrying on a conversation with a couple that stops to chat at your table while you're rubbing his pre-cum all over the incredibly sensitive head of his cock. Talk about living dangerously! As you can see, being willing to indulge in our fantasies has certainly kept the spice in our relationship!
Two nights ago, after a marathon fuck session, which included tremendous orgasms for both of us, Gray and I were lying in bed, trying to recover, and talking. I was delicately running my nails over his nipples, which are always hard as pebbles when I touch them. Before Gray, I never knew that a man's nipples could be works of art, but his are glorious! Surrounded by dark hair, they simply call out to be caressed and sucked. I can't keep my hands (or mouth) off of them. As we were lying there, he said something that took my breath away, and turned me on instantly. He said to me, "Babe, you know what I'd really love to see? You being ravaged by another woman. I'd love to watch her undress you, then watch her hands make their way down your body, stopping to play with your tits, then heading for your clit. I'd love to see bright red lips trailing kisses down your body, then disappearing between your legs. I'd love to watch her mouth on your pussy, eating you out. I'd love to watch as you cum for her, baby." I had never considered that he would want to watch me with another woman, but from the way my body responded to his words, I knew it was something that would be happening...and soon! God, that thought was fucking hot! I loved the thought of Gray watching, unable to touch, as I teased and put on a show for him. He'd be watching, his cock rock hard and dying to explode. What a fucking turn-on!
Later that night, as I lay in bed, I kept thinking about this newest fantasy of Gray's. It had come out of the blue, and although I knew I wanted to make it come true, I knew it could only happen with a person I knew and felt comfortable with. I needed a plan! I ran through a list of all the women I knew, wondering how each of them would feel about filling that role in the fantasy. I was getting wet all over again just thinking about Gray watching me with each of them! A few were too prudish or reserved and were easy to rule out, while others remained possibilities. However, the one person who stood out in my mind was Eva.
Eva had been one of my roommates and closest friends in college. She was always ready to try new things, and always ready for an adventure. She also happened to like being with a woman almost as much as she liked being with a man. She had told me one hot summer night, back in our college days, that she had created some erotic fantasies starring the two of us, and she gave details! She told me exactly how she'd like to kiss me, our tongues slipping and sliding and dancing together, her hands tangled in my curls as she pressed our lips closer and closer together. She described in perfect detail the path she would take as her fingertips trailed down my body, and exactly where her fingers would linger. She told me how she'd suck my nipples until they were so hard they felt like they would explode. She whispered how her fingers would feel as they pumped in and out of my pussy, her mouth suctioned to my clit. She had told me in no uncertain terms that if I ever wanted to have a night of passion like I'd never known before, she was the woman to take me there. If I close my eyes and think back, I can still feel her breath on my ear as she whispered her plans to me that night. I can still feel her hand softly pressed against my upper leg, just under the short skirt I had on that night, as she waited for some sign from me to move that hand toward her ultimate destination.
At the time, I was a bit more reserved than I am now, and although I was flattered (and I must admit, intrigued), I never took her up on the offer. I never told her how tempted I had been, or about the dreams her words had caused me as I tried to sleep that night! As I thought back to those days, and the fantasies she had whispered in my ear as she tried to get me to give in, my body started to respond. Despite the orgasms Gray had given me just an hour or so ago, I was getting so turned on. As Gray lie in bed beside me, quietly snoring, I ran my hands over my breasts, making my nipples instantly hard. As I tweaked and pinched them between my fingers, I let out a moan. I never cum just from playing with my nipples, but God, was I ever ready! I ran my hands lower and lower, until they reached my clit. Coating my fingers in my juices, I brought one up to my mouth and licked it clean. Then, imagining they were Eva's fingers, with Gray watching, I went to work on my clit. I was so ready that I exploded about 30 seconds later, waking Gray up.
"Having fun without me, Babe?"
"Nothing compared to the fun we're going to be having soon!"
Since he was now awake, I told him about Eva. He had met her several times, but never knew that she had tried to seduce me. He had liked her, thought that she was fun, and liked how she enjoyed laughing and having a good time. Eva was pretty in the girl-next-door sort of way, but her outstanding feature was her smile. That smile, combined with her fantastic personality, never left her without companions, both male and female. To know Eva was to love her. After I told Gray the details of her attempt to get me in bed, he was more excited than ever. I hadn't talked to Eva in about four months, but we decided right then that I needed to call her in the morning!
"That's all of the information you get, Babe. No details! You'll just have to live in suspense, wondering when the hell your fantasy will come true. Believe me though," I said in my most sultry voice, "it will be SO worth the wait and SO worth the suspense!"
With that, Gray just grinned, rolled over, covered my body with his, and pressed his lips to mine. It wasn't long before he was rock hard again, and feeling incredible as he pumped his thick cock in and out of my already wet pussy. We were both so turned on already that it didn't take long for both of us to cum, and we drifted off to sleep soon after, arms and legs still wrapped around one another, totally spent. Totally satisfied.
