VN's Fantasy Thread

I come to our bedroom, dressed in a tight black leather skirt, fishnet stockings with blood red stilletos, and a tight blood red top, my cleavage popping out. You have that look in your eyes that tells me that you want to take me right then and there. You grab my hand, but I pull back, and shake my finger at you, my eyes telling you that more is coming. I push you back onto the sofa, then pull out a silk scarf from my cleavage. I tie up your hands, and you are already shaking from want.

Putting your hands behind your head, I begin to slowly unzip my leather skirt. As I let the skirt fall, you see nothing but a garter belt, and flesh. I begin to take of my top, and under it I have on a black bra lace and silk mixed together in the most erotic and sexy bra you have ever seen I begin to take it off, but you tell me to stop, no matter anyways, because it is an open cup.
I lay you back on the couch, and begin to kiss you, letting my hands travel downwards. I unbutton your pants, and your whole body is quivering with the expectation. I gently untie your hands, telling you no touching, but I need your shirt off. I take of your shirt quickly and efficiantly, my mouth going directly to your nipple.

Your breaths are coming hard and fast and I can fell you resisting the desire to touch me. But you can't control yourself, and soon your hands are traveling down my body, touching, exploring the curves that are driving you insane. You set me up, and then lay me back, ever so gently take my nipple into your mouth, using your other hand to tease my other nipple. I shove you back, wanting control again. And I take you in wholely and completely. You shutter with pleasure, groaning out as i slide up and down your shaft. I am wet, warm, and feel so tight. I feel you about to cum, and I pull you out.
Grabbing you with my hand, I lower my mouth, my eyes gleaming. As I take you into my mouth, you realise why I have always done it for you. Gently massaging your balls, I suck your cock ever so slowly and gently while my hand travels up and down your shaft. Suddenly I change speeds, and begin to stroke so fast, ever so fast, as does my mouth. Then I stop, bring myself over you, and bring you into me swiftly, and perfectly. I change speeds as I realised at what point you are at. You are straining, trying to control what you cannot, sensing this I draw up, and eat you into my mouth just as you cum. Swallowing it all I am in pure bliss for it was heavenly.
 
baddog434 said:
nothing new...meaning all your fantasies are incredible!

how about something...say in a public place...maybe a movie theater or restaurant....

hope you had a good passover VN
hmm..ok I'll try those ;)
 
VN...there is nothing like reading what you write first thing in the morning...

It sets the mood for the rest of the day...

Whoever your lover is...they are one lucky person....
 
baddog434 said:
VN...there is nothing like reading what you write first thing in the morning...

It sets the mood for the rest of the day...

Whoever your lover is...they are one lucky person....
Thank You! ;)
 
ok this one is my favorite. Not having control not being able to touch or kiss or pleasure you, being made to stay back to have it all done to me that's really hot.

Oh and good Morning.
 
chronicle_tenko said:
ok this one is my favorite. Not having control not being able to touch or kiss or pleasure you, being made to stay back to have it all done to me that's really hot.

Oh and good Morning.
Morning and oh my friend want me to tell ya that she really appreciate your concern last night ;)
 
You shouldn't need to do that VN. Hot as it is to watch you do so. Thank you for the message. And really the fantasy here is hot. My head would just spin to be controlled like that. Unable to do anything but be pleasured. It would be a sweet hell.

Thanks for this one. See all. Good things come to he who waits.
 
chronicle_tenko said:
You shouldn't need to do that VN. Hot as it is to watch you do so. Thank you for the message. And really the fantasy here is hot. My head would just spin to be controlled like that. Unable to do anything but be pleasured. It would be a sweet hell.

Thanks for this one. See all. Good things come to he who waits.
Yvw CT..and oh just wait some time,I'll post another fantasy ;) your my avid fan only ... :D
 
Shakes head.

Nuh-uh. for one I know little so my requests wouldn't involve you. Not to be rude but they would involve a half you. And making that request would be an insult.

This is your fantasy, and making a request of you to fantasise about is an imposition.

I like you and respect you farr too much to impose or insult you. So I'm (more than) content, to hear how your fantasies play out. That anything I hear is from you is enough. It makes it much better that there are parts I don't like. It makes it more honest.
 
chronicle_tenko said:
Shakes head.

Nuh-uh. for one I know little so my requests wouldn't involve you. Not to be rude but they would involve a half you. And making that request would be an insult.

This is your fantasy, and making a request of you to fantasise about is an imposition.

I like you and respect you farr too much to impose or insult you. So I'm (more than) content, to hear how your fantasies play out. That anything I hear is from you is enough. It makes it much better that there are parts I don't like. It makes it more honest.
Ditto...you are an honest person..for that you got my respect ;)
 
Being without my man made me horny as hell. Not a night would go by when I didn't have to indulge in lengthy masturbation in the seclusion of my bed. Once my hungry fingers reached the lips of my love mound, I'd close my eyes, bite down on my tongue and begin to rotate the fingers against the tip of my clitoris.This went on and on until the sheet beneath my butt was soaked and my pelvis was arching in circular motions.When I'd finally orgasm,it was powerful enough to send me right to sleep.

This is one of my fantasy to have a nude portrait.Of course photographer would be my man of my life. He encouraged me with soft words and I began to respond by getting a little more explicit in my posing.I started by gently caressing my legs and inner thighs with my hands.Next I removed blouse and loosened my bra.With my bra hanging from my shoulders by it's straps I reached under it and slowly began to kneed and squeeze my breasts.My nipples grew stiff in response and I could feel the electricity building inside my body. I absolutely loved being the sole recipient of all the attention and at that moment decided that the sky was the limit.

I stood and removed my bra completely and let my skirt drop to the floor.Now I was cald only in panties, garter, hose, and shoes. The air in the room was cool and soothing on my exposed skin. I returned to the divan and idly traced little patterns on my breasts with my fingertips while he loaded more film into the camera. I hoped he had a lot of film; I was planning on giving him a good show. I turned my back to the camera and leaned forward over the back of the divan. My rear was thrust out to the camera and my legs were spread slightly.

AS I looked sideways over my shoulder into the camera lens I began caressing my inner thighs.I ran my hand up and down and around the exposed flesh.I grasped the fabric of my panties and pulled it tight between my cheeks.The sensation of tension between my cheeks and against my lower lips made my pulse race. God, but I loved this!

My hips began to slowly sway back and forth as I got more and more self involved. I ran my fingers from back to front, thracing the contours of my intimate areas. I could feel the familiar wetness building inside my love canal. My panties were now more than a little damp. I slowly slid a finger into myself and he said that he felt that this was going to be a very special photo session. I could hardly hear him as my passion built. I turned and sat on the divan. I had to tug just a little to get my panties off, as they were pulled up tightly in my slit. I leaned back and spread my thighs slightly. I could still hear the camera shutter and looked over at him. He was starting to look very good to me by this time. I think the bulge in the front of his pants had a lot to do with that. Soon I would check out some of his other equipment, but for now I was going to give him a photo session that he'd not soon forget.

Lying back with my legs spread I reached down and opened myself up fully for the camera.I teased myself with my fingertips. I traced the edges of my opening and lightly stroked my clit. Unlike earlier at home,this time there were no little explorers.It was just me and I was determined to make this a memorable occasion. I pushed first one and then two fingers deep into my pussy and,as I had done earlier, ground my flesh between my fingers and my pubic bone. I could feel my climax building to a peak. I used my free hand to
torment my clit as I dug into my pussy. I groaned and squealed and finally
came with a shudder. The camera had stopped it's winking and he stood staring wide- eyed at me.

To be continue :D :p
 
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Morning VN!!

This is becoming habit forming!! My morning coffee with VN's fantasies!! Soooo delicious.
 
Now it was time to do a little exploring of my own.I sat upright again and asked him to come nearer so that I could show my appreciation for all he had allowed me to experience.He came to me and stood between my open knees.
I didn't want to hide anything from him as I thanked him. I ran my hands up his thighs and stroked his stiff tool through his pants. I knew that I would not be disappointed in the equipment that I had not yet seen. I could just make out the shape of his cock head through the fabric.I needed to see and feel more.I opened and lowered his pants and shorts.

His cock was beautiful! Here,infront of me, a good of stiff muscle.I ran my hands up and down the shaft and felt it jump and twitch a little each time I made contact with the ridge of the head. I played with the opening in the end by pulling gently to the sides,I could open his cock a little and I lightly the tip of my tongue around and into this little opening. His hands held the back of my head firmly to his groin. His cock pumped in and out of my mouth as I ran my hands over his balls and ass. I was not sucking him. Rather he was fucking my mouth as if it were a pussy.This hadn't been done to me before and I loved it.I felt totally under his control and he could use me any way he wanted. He was completely involved in his own pleasure, as I had been a short time before. His cock was so large that there was no way he could get all of it into my mouth at one time. He would reach down and gently hold my face to adjust the pressure on his cock. Sometimes he would pull it out of my mouth, only to force it back in as if he was teasing my pussy with it. He was firm with his urging and I knew that I wouldn't be able to stop until he was ready for me to. Just as I started to taste a few drops of his emission he pulled out of my mouth and told me to turn around and bend over the divan,I eagerly complied. From this position he began to use his hands to explore my intimate regions. I felt him reach between my thighs and make contact with my clit.His touch was firm and sent waves of pleasure coursing through my body.

I wanted him inside me, but he wasn't ready to do anything but toy with me yet. I begged him to shove his cock into me, but he only said that I wasn't ready yet.I rocked forward and back,trying to feel his tool against my opening and maybe slip a little of it inside.He just backed up out of reach. He was enjoying teasing me too much to complete our act yet. Now he had two fingers inside me and was kneeding the flesh between my pussy and anus with them and his thumb.I bucked against his hand and felt the tip of his thumb begin to enter my anus. It was the most pleasant pain that I had ever felt! I wanted him to never stop. Suddenly,I was empty. He had removed both his fingers and his thumb from my body.

I began to feel a blunt pressure at the opening of my pussy. This was the
moment I had wanted to happen. He pushed slowly and steadily until he was in to the base of his beautiful cock. I thrust my hips backward to get the most penetration I could I was completely filled as I had never been filled
before. I felt stretched and I swear I could feel every bump and contour of
his magnificent tool.Sometimes he would pull out completely and then thrust quickly into me until he was buried to the root. Now I could feel the familiar pressure of his finger trying to get into my anus as his prick filled my pussy. I thought I'd explode as his finger probed deeper and deeper into my rear.

Then there were two fingers in my anus.I squealed and moaned at the new
sensations that were coursing through my body.Then I was empty again.Now he told me to get on the floor and assume a position with my head down and my rear in the air. When I had taken this position I felt completely vulnerable and at his mercy.I had a feeling I knew what was to come and was more than a little apprehensive. Again my anus was filled by his fingers. This time he was trying his best to get a third finger inside me and it took several tries before he succeeded. I had never been taken from the rear and didn't really know what to expect, although I had a rough idea.

He removed his fingers and I could begin to feel the dull pressure of his cock against my anus.I felt myself begin to stretch to accomodate the intruder and my reflex was to try to get away from the pressure.He reached down and took firm hold of my hips and prevented me from avoiding his thrusts.Ever so slowly,my resistance lessened and I felt the head of his cock pop into my ass.It ached a bit,but he momentarily stopped his thrusting and gave me a little time to relax and grow accustomed to the new sensation. Relax I did. I even began to slowly rock back and forth trying to get just a little more of him inside me. The discomfort gradually was replaced by a feeling of building pleasure and I wanted more and more of him inside my no longer virgin ass.

It wasn't long before he again began his thrusting. I could feel him slipping a little farther into me with each thrust. I couldn't believe that he'd be able to get all of that massive cock into my ass but he did. I had never before felt so full. He had all of his cock buried in my ass and began to take long, slow strokes in and out. A few times he would take his cock completely out and I
would rock my ass in the air looking for it. At these times he wasn't quite so gentle when he put it back in. He thrust it hard and quickly all the way to the root and several times I found myself groaning with the mixture of pain and pleasure.

I had gradually lowered myself until I was lying on my stomach on the floor. He was on top of me and all his weight was driving his cock deep into my ass. I couldn't have moved out from under him even if I had wanted to. By now I knew that I was being used only for his pleasure and that our coupling wouldn't end until he was satisfied. I threw my head back and forth and dug at the carpet with the fingers of my outstretched hands. Never before had I been brought to such peaks of pleasure!

Suddenly he started to push harder and faster. His cock was like a piston in my ass. With his hands on my shoulders he drove his massive tool into me with one last spasmodic thrust and I could almost feel my bowels fill with his thick semen. Covered with a fine sheen of perspiration, he collapsed on my back. Little by little I could feel his prick relaxing. I clenched him tightly with
my sphincter. I wasn't sure whether I wanted him to stop, but I was more than a little worn out from our session. He rolled slowly off my back and I yelped a little as his cock pulled free from my anus. I felt empty and more than just a little tender. It was almost as though his prick was still buried in my anus. We rose and quickly dressed.
 
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I awoke earlier than I had really planned. Everything in the bed fit
just right. The blankets were warm and every fold in them was just right. The
pillow fit my head just right. The early morning sun in the room was just
enough to encourage me to stay in bed and do a little daydreaming.

I rolled over onto my back and just kind of stared at the ceiling through
half closed eyes. I stretched and pulled the covers up to my chin. I was
comfortable and didn't want the feeling to end.

With my hands folded across my chest, I could feel the slow rise and fall
of my breasts with each breath. I liked the feeling of my breasts. They sure
weren't anything that would make a man's eyes bulge, but I hadn't heard a lot
of complaints about them, either.

The fingers of my left hand started tracing lazy little patterns on my
right breast and I could feel the familiar tingle as the nipple began to
contract and stiffen. My mind just floated, not really fixing on anything
other than the tingling sensation building in the skin of my breast.

Unconsciously, my right hand had gone down to my right thigh and started
mimicking the motions of my left hand. I like the feel of my skin. At times I
wish I knew a man who really knew how to touch me. A gentle touch, not the
pawing and groping I was used to. The kind of touch that barely disturbs the
fine, downy hairs on my skin. The kind of touch that leaves you wondering a
little if you are being touched at all.

My hand seemed to have a mind of it's own. It moved from my thigh to
explore the shapes and contours of my lower belly. It wanted to move even
lower, but the growing sense of anticipation kept it restrained. I knew that
the restraint wouldn't last much longer, but I savored the feeling.

To be continue...gtg :D
 
Now the invisible leash was gone. My hand moved lower and began to gently
explore the valley of my mons. There were so many interesting places for
sensations to hide here and I was determined to find all of them. First I found a little bundle of nerves hiding within a fold of skin. I teased and taunted it until it poked it's little head out and greeted the new day. Once it was out of
hiding and full awake it began to speak with an ever increasing urgency. It cried and quivered with excitement at the gentle stroking. It purred and returned the favor by sending unmistakable signals of pleasure to my brain.

After a short visit it was time to do some more exploring. My fingers traveled farther down and worked their way between the folds of flesh that concealed my love passage. Slowly, cautiously my fingers explored the entrance to the dark, moist canal. Gathering all it's courage one brave finger entered the recess and called to the others to join him. It was warm and miost inside and not at all unpleasant. He probed and explored deeper into the channel. He began to gently stroke the folds of skin at the entrance to the warmth. He pressed it firmly against my pubic bone and felt the surrounding area begin to quake in anticipation. My hips began to thrust upward ever so slightly.

My thighs were pressed together and held the explorers trapped in the valley. My thighs began a rhythmic stroking of each other and I could feel the onset of eruption at hand. Now the explorers were gone. They were replaced by my own need for release. I stroked my clit and ran my fingers deep into my canal as my left hand tugged and pinched at my erect nipples. I was almost there, just a few more seconds.

I grabbed my breast hard and pulled up on my right hand, trapping my clit
tight against my pubic bone. My body shook and moaned in the throws of orgasm. Covered in a fine sheen of perspiration, I relaxed into the warm feeling achieved only after a sexual climax. I continued to bring myself down from the peak by gently touching and stroking my body. Slowly I reached a state of composure. Now the day could begin for real.
 
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