And so it goes.

FlamingoBlue

a simple country lawyer
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Work. Pfft. I would rather fantasize about all the wonderful things that could be happening. Perhaps you would too.

Today is just another day amongst the many. I'm lying here naked with work to do but I COULDN'T CARE LESS. The trial that I'm preparing for will not likely happen. So, I start to read the stories on the Board. I am transported to another place where there is no reality and....

[Edited by FlamingoBlue on 09-12-2000 at 11:14 AM]
 
May I intrude?

As I enter the doorway, I reach over and dim the lights. Seeing you propped up on pillows, sheets pulled up around your waist, surrounded by legal briefs, your glasses perched at the tip of your nose. Silently, I approach your bed and make a neat pile of all of the papers, placing them back in your briefcase for tomorrow.

I place my hands on each side of your hips and stretch my long limbs over yours ... like a wild cat, purring ... seductively staring into your eyes and slowly fluttering my long, luscious eyelashes ... I whisper, "did you say fantasy?"
 
I feel your presence before I actually see or hear you. "What are you doing here?", I ask. You say nothing but you stretch out on top of me. Your clothes are already off and I can feel your wetness penetrating through the sheets. I can smell your sex perfume the air of the room. I can feel my cock growing hard trying to reach into your wetness.

I brush off my glasses and reach my hands up to your face and pull you towards me. I can feel your breath as you bring your lips to mine. And we kiss.
 
I'm here at your demand ... I could feel your desire invade my thoughts.

As I enterred your home silently, I disrobed and left my clothes following my trail up to your room. Ready to take you away to FantasyLand, I lay my long limbs stretched over your body ... separated only by the thin sheet between us ... stretching up and pleading for a kiss.

As you hold my face tenderly in your hands, I feel your lips press against mine. I protrude the tip of my tongue into your mouth, teasingly touching yours, tempting you to enter my mouth with yours. You push my tongue back and fill my mouth with your tongue, thrusting it deep in and out, penetrating and retreating, as I chase your tongue and inhale your breath into me.

I start to squirm against you, feeling your hardness come alive under the sheet. Wrapping my arms around your neck, I pull myself up your body, pressing my large, firm breasts against your chest, feeling the heat of your body so close to mine.

I can feel my pussy tingling, aching for attention, as my silky wetness flows and my 'fragrance of woman' fills the room.
 
Watching...

I am holding my breath as I realize what I am seeing. Somehow even seeing the trail of clothes going up the steps did not make it click. A womans clothes, a silk blouse over the railing, a dark green bra with underwire lace cups...not my size, a tan skirt and finally on the top step a pair of emerald green bikinis. Must be some mistake, my mind is saying, did I leave my stuff scattered lke this?

Slowly I come to the dimly lit room where soft noises are floating from. I stand outside and hear phrases, yes wet for you!, a gasping breath, pinch it harder, make it hurt, and always soft deep sighs.

When I dare to look in I see two white naked bodies, intertwined, the curve of a bare breast clearly outlined, even the peaked nipple showing, the unmistakeable cut of your hair. But it is only when the undeniable scent of female sex, and not my own, fills my senses that I admit it. I am watching you make love, have sex, fuck another woman! In our bed and surronded by my things!

I stand hidden unable to stop watching or to say a word. For a long time I remain there wondering how I am going to respond. Just watching.
 
Ah, the wonder of it all. A few momwnts ago I was exhausted from the misery of my work and now I am transported to the doors of ecstacy. What the hell was going on? It was all so very confusing.

I felt this weight lift itself from my soul as she came to my bed and wrapped herself in me. Her lips pressed to mine and her tongue danced in my mouth. I opened my eyes and saw a dark haired beauty who I had never seen before. A sheet sepersted my hardness from her wetness. I could feel her moving against my cock and I reched my arms around her and held her close.

"I have cme to you as you commanded," she said. "Who are you?" I asked.

She didn't answer me except to roll to the side and remove the sheet that seperated us. She then moved down to my hardness and began t caress it with her lips and he tongue. "Who are you," I asked again. She lifted her head ad smiled and returned to my cock. I figured she didn't want to talk so I reached out my hands and moved them to the sides of her face and directed her movements while thrusting my hips slowly, up and down, to meet her rhythm.

As I laid there enjoying this wonderful experience, I thought of my wife, Laura. I missed he so. We had been married for 25 years when she contracted Cancer. We did all we could to save her but the Cancer eventually killed her. That was 7 months ago. I had not been with another woman since then.

Oh, sure, I masturbated and when I did I would fantasize about Laura. She was a wonderful lover. Sometimes, I could almost feel her presence when I was in bed. In fact, sometimes, I could feel her lips on mine as I woke in the morning and smell her perfume on the sheets.

As I felt myself approaching an orgasm, I removed my cock from her mouth ad reached for her to turn her over. It was my turn to feast on her body.
 
OOC--- Its me, blue, talkin'

You two ladies are both quite wonderful. As for me, however, I have found that I really do not feel entirely comfortable writing erotic stories, with other people. It tends to make me feel unfaithful to my sweetheart. So, I am pulling the plug on this thread. Thank you for helping me get in touch with my real feelings.

Fondly,

blue
 
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